Chapter Eighty-Four, Borrowing the Spirit

There was no formula, no special gestures, the old woman just pressed her hand on the skull of the Ice Cow, and within a moment, Luo Tian really saw a stream of spiritual energy gushing out of the Ice Cow's skull, and slowly passed into the old woman's body.

A dead thing still has aura, and the old woman actually borrowed the aura from this dead thing.

This situation can even be said to have subverted Luo Tian's previous concept, and the same words are written in almost all the exercises in the Four Seas Martial Pavilion, the meaning of living beings is that only living beings have spiritual power, and non-living beings, spiritual power dissipates.

After absorbing the aura, the old woman felt a lot more energetic, and even a hint of blush appeared on her pale face.

"See, this is borrowing spirit, borrowing aura from all things, but if there is borrowing, there must be repayment, and we can use it, but we must return it to its original owner when it is used up. After speaking, the old woman pressed her hand on the skull of the Ice Cow again, and in an instant, the spiritual power she had just obtained from the Ice Cow skull was transmitted back.

Of course, the old witch who had lost his spiritual power once again showed a tired look.

"What if you don't pay it back?" asked Luo Tian.

"That is to take away the spiritual power of this thing, this thing will be completely destroyed, and once the balance of nature is broken, the snatcher will also pay the price, at least injured, or at worst vanished. After the old witch finished speaking, she pushed the cow skull in front of Luo Tian again.

"How much spiritual power can I borrow, and how long will the borrowed spiritual power last?" Luo Tian asked again.

"How much to borrow depends on the attitude of the dead thing, and the duration depends on your Taoism, therefore, a wizard who cultivates the borrowing of spirits must have a powerful fixed magic weapon, this magic weapon is the key to borrowing spirits, the relationship between you and this magic weapon must be very close, and the magic weapon itself must store enough spiritual power. The old witch immediately answered his question.

Luo Tian held his chin and thought for a while and asked, "Anything can be used as a tool, and can it be borrowed from the spirit?"

Seeing that the old witch nodded, Luo Tian looked left and right, and finally his eyes fell on the gourd on his waist, took out the gourd and put it in front of the old witch and asked, "Is this okay?"

The usefulness of the gourd Luo Tian is not very clear, he has not used it since he absorbed the magic fire cast by the ghost bone sect disciples last time, although he knows that this is a very powerful magic weapon, but not being able to use it is equivalent to an ornament.

Since it was praised by Luo Bi for its exquisiteness, as a high-grade treasure, this gourd must have stored a large amount of spiritual energy, if it can be refined into a borrowed spirit, and borrow spiritual energy from this treasure, it will definitely be able to increase one's cultivation in a short period of time.

Luo Tian thought in his heart, but after starting to practice, he encountered a problem, no matter what he shouted, what he did, he had nothing to do with the cow skull in front of him, just now the old woman obviously pulled out the aura from the cow skull, but when it was Luo Tianhou's turn, he didn't see half of the spiritual power.

After sitting for a long time, I didn't even see any gain.

"What the hell did you do here, it's annoying!" Luo Tian couldn't stand it anymore, slapped the ground and stood up, turned around and walked out of the house.

The cold wind on the ice field in the university was biting, Luo Tian stretched his muscles and bones, and was about to take a puff, but he remembered that his cigarette pouch had been replaced with a dragon scale fossil, and there was only one cigarette roll left on his body, so he had to save some smoke.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the stockade, and several barbarian clansmen ran into the stockade in a panic, and shouted loudly all around, muttering that they did not know what to shout.

"What are you shouting?" Luo Tian asked, but there was no barbarian tribesman around to answer him, just strangely, a large number of ice cows suddenly came from the mouth of the village, Luo Tian looked intently, and saw a large group of ice cattle running towards this side not far from the village, and there was a person sitting on the back of each ice cow.

"Come in with me. The old woman appeared behind Luo Tian at this time and motioned for Luo Tian to go to the house.

When they entered the house, Yin Jiu was also there, and both of them looked at the old witch with puzzled eyes.

"The clansmen told me that it was a knight of Gelsang, riding an ice ox to search for our traces in various villages, and it was clear that the Zhao family had put pressure on Gelsang to hand us over. ”

Sure enough, five barbarian knights riding icefield oxen entered the village, these barbarians were sturdy, and taller than the average barbarian, wearing simple armor, and each holding a thick weapon.

The general barbarians only wear leather clothes, and the technology of iron-making is not developed here, and there is a lack of ore on the ice field, and the main ore veins are controlled by the Zhao family, so it is not bad to have leather clothes to protect the body, but these barbarian knights have steel protective gear on their shoulders and wrists, and the weapons in their hands are not made of pure animal bones, and they are also inlaid with iron pieces.

Luo Tian did not show his head, the leader of the stockade walked out, and the barbarian knight was very arrogant, beating his chest and shouting at the leader of the stockade.

"It is the glory of a barbarian to be a knight, so every barbarian knight has a very high status, and the leader of the general village is not as good as them. The old witch spoke.

The barbarians outside seemed to be negotiating, because they didn't understand the language of the barbarians, Luo Tian could only judge from their expressions, as if they were arguing about something.

But suddenly, a barbarian knight laughed wildly, and actually walked towards a barbarian girl next to him, the barbarian woman looks relatively rough, because she shuttles in the wind and snow all the year round, so her skin is also very rough, but the barbarian girl who is being targeted does not seem to be very old, her face is crimson, although it is really not good-looking in Luo Tian's eyes, but it is definitely a beauty in a group of barbarian women who are not old and look like aunts.

The barbarian knight grabbed the girl who was targeted, and the girl naturally resisted in panic, but how could its strength be able to resist the powerful barbarian knight, and she was dragged by her hair to the next room.

The leader of the stockade was furious and frightened, and shouted loudly, and soon a number of young barbarian men ran out of the surrounding houses, all with crude weapons for hunting.

"Ula Ula ......" The barbarian knight was not afraid, roared wildly, and then slammed the weapon in his hand, stabbing to death a young barbarian boy who was relatively close.

The attack was clean, the barbarian boy screamed, and after being stabbed, the whole person was picked into the air, and blood and scraped meat flowed down the long-handled weapon to the ground.

Seeing this, the barbarians in the surrounding stockades took a few steps back, not because they were afraid of death, but because they might not be able to overthrow these barbarian knights if they swarmed up.

Ordinary barbarians are also strong and strong, but because their wisdom is not high and there is no systematic cultivation method, they are not cultivated, but these barbarian knights are very different, Luo Tian can see that several of them have traces of aura operation on their bodies, which are not strong, and they are about the third layer of the Qi Refining Realm, but with their powerful bodies and innate divine power, the combat power they exert is enough to have the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Realm.

In other words, these barbarians who were equal to the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Realm were slaughtering ordinary clansmen.

The barbarian girl who had been dragged into the house was still struggling, and although she could no longer see anyone, the terrible screams and the beating sound of desperate resistance lingered in everyone's ears.

The barbarian knight let out a lewd grin, and it seemed that the more the girl struggled, the more excited he became.

"You can't go out, let alone expose yourself, once you let Gelsang and the Zhao family know that you are here, the consequences will be unimaginable. "The old witch is no stranger to this kind of thing of the weak eating the strong and forcibly having a relationship, in the blood wolf tribe back then, the strong can get everything, and the weak only have the share of being bullied, but the most terrible thing is that most of the strong and weak of the barbarian race are destined from the moment they are born.

Born strong barbarians can get everything, while born weak barbarians cannot turn over.

Luo Tian gritted his teeth and said nothing, staring at the room where the barbarian girl's screams came from.

In the next second when the old witch was telling him, Yin Jiu had already pulled out the war knife he had created and rushed out, and then rushed into the distant house with a frenzy.

"What does he want to do?" cried the old witch in astonishment.

A moment later, a figure was knocked out of the wooden house and landed on the snow, it was Yin Jiu who rushed in, at this time he spurted out a mouthful of pus and blood, apparently already injured.