Chapter 293: Bad Omen
Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~
"In other words, this is the Sea Clan's Natal Pill?" Ghost Thirteen muttered, "But that Sea Clan monk actually used the Natal Pill to attack me, isn't he worried that the Natal Pill will be damaged?"
"He should be practicing the method of quenching the body. Nisheng said, he stared at Ghost Thirteen for a moment: "You are good at using poison?"
"Yes, it's just a little trick ...... carving insects," Ghost Thirteen said.
"It's really a small skill of carving insects. Ni Sheng said.
Ghost Thirteen couldn't help but roll his eyes again, everyone could understand that he was just pretending to be modest when he said this, how could he still take it seriously? It's too direct, right?!
"That Sea Clan monk probably hasn't even been able to break through the Qi Condensation Realm, and even if he does, it's still a beginner's level, otherwise he won't be easily poisoned by you. Ni Sheng said: "The quenching method has a certain fire, it is invulnerable, invulnerable, of course, you can use your own natal spirit bead as a weapon, in fact, just like those monks who cultivate flying swords, they can kill the enemy thousands of meters away, although they are not as sharp as flying swords, but they have the upper hand in agility." “
"Your poison art may be dominant here, but as you enter the realm, the lethality of your poison art will become worse and worse. Ni Sheng said, "If one day, you can get lucky enough to step into the immortal realm, you will know that your poison technique will not be able to affect those immortal realm monks at all, so while it is still too late, it is better to change to another method." ”
"Thank you for your advice. "Ghost Thirteen Positive Colors.
"This natal spirit bead is useless to you, I'll call the shots. Ni Sheng picked up the natal spirit bead and turned to look at Ye Xin: "I'll leave it to you, your method may be able to ......."
"Seniors! seniors, seniors......" Ghost Thirteen jumped up anxiously: "This natal spirit bead can't be given to others, Mr. Hou still has three natal spirit beads, all of which were found from the bodies of those sea clan monks." Wrong...... There are four more, and there is a Sea Clan monk who is locked in a cell, and looking at his appearance, he can't hold out for a few days. ”
Ni Sheng was a little surprised, he knew very well that these people in the Star Hall were in awe of him, if it wasn't extremely important, Ghost Thirteen would definitely not be able to sweep his face in public.
Therefore, Nisheng was not angry, he looked at Ghost Thirteen seriously: "What are you useful for?"
"Senior, I finally tamed a Sea Clan monk. If I destroy his natal spirit beads, then my hard work will be in vain. Ghost Thirteen smiled bitterly.
"Oh?" this answer obviously didn't satisfy Nisheng, who was still staring at Ghost Thirteen.
Ghost Thirteen couldn't help it, got up and walked to the door of the main hall, and shouted loudly: "Ghost pawn, come in and meet your lords." ”
In a moment, a figure walked in slowly, his steps a little stiff and heavy, his eyes straight. As if sleepwalking, he entered the door and stood there like a sculpture, motionless, not seeing the people in the field.
"Hey. Salute a few adults!" said Oni Thirteen.
The Sea Clan monk still didn't move, but his eyes blinked slowly.
"I taught you for three days in vain?, I can't even learn this?!" Ghost Thirteen raised his foot and kicked the Sea Clan monk in the calf.
Before Ye Xin could see any doorway, Nisheng's eyes suddenly flickered a few times, and then he walked quickly towards the Sea Clan monk. As he approached, he reached out and pressed his hand to the Sea Clan's brow.
In fact, Ghost Thirteen's training was still somewhat effective, at least the Sea Clan monk would not resist on the spot.
Long. Nisheng retracted his hand and frowned, "You want to refine a puppet?"
"Actually, it's half a failure. Ghost Thirteen sighed: "What I really want to refine is something between life and death, he has no consciousness, no breathing and no heartbeat, and he doesn't need blood nourishment, so as long as I get enough Quenching Pill, I can strengthen his body without restraint, Mr. Hou told me...... That's called raising corpses?"
"If you don't raise a corpse, that's a puppet. Nisheng shook his head.
Ghost Thirteen blinked, he thought that he had made it clear, the reason why he confessed so frankly was to get guidance from Ni Sheng, after all, he had always relied on his own feelings to toss blindly, if Ni Sheng had experience in this area, he could avoid many detours. At the same time, this is also a temptation, it can be seen that Hou Lunyue is very cautious about the boundary between good and evil, and abides by his bottom line, but he doesn't know what kind of attitude Nisheng holds, and the current temptation will decide a lot of things to do in the future.
Puzzled, Nisheng said, "If this is a puppet, you can take him around, and if this is a flying corpse, then you must be prepared to become a rat crossing the street." ”
Ghost Thirteen was secretly happy in his heart, he was very smart, and immediately understood the meaning of Nisheng.
The knife does not distinguish between good and evil, it only depends on whose hand it is in, he has always thought so, and he did not find a Terran monk to start, only chose a Sea Clan monk, and it should be okay in the general sense, now, Ni Sheng's attitude is in line with him, and he does not show disgust like Hou Lunyue.
"I only have one method, and I haven't had the energy to change my ways, and I don't want to change it. Ni Sheng said, "However, I have collected a lot of other methods over the years, and there are a few methods that should be of some use to you, so come to me later tonight." ”
"Thank you, seniors. "Ghost Thirteen was overjoyed this time.
Hou Lunyue wanted to speak on the other side, he was a little incomprehensible, not only did Nisheng not scold Ghost Thirteen, but seemed to be instigating Ghost Thirteen to continue to improve, how could this work? Wouldn't it make Ghost Thirteen fall into the evil way?!
But the origin of Nisheng was too noble, so noble that he didn't dare to question it at all, so he could only swallow the words back into his stomach.
Inside the Qingyun Sect, there was still peace, at least there was no tension from the outside.
The mountains here are continuous, the scenery is beautiful, there are green clouds lingering all the year round, in fact, from the name of the place, you can see what kind of hostility the two sects have, the main peak of the Qingyun Sect is called Tianshan, the main peak of the Broken Sword Sect is called the Shocking Sky Peak, many things are self-evident.
Of course, Qingyun Sect calls the main peak Tianshan, and also has its own ideas, not to take the meaning of high and cold, but to refer to the scenery here is very beautiful and beautiful, not like in the world.
On the top of the Tianshan Mountain, the main peak of the Qingyun Sect, there is a huge fort that can be seen clearly from a distance of dozens of miles, the fort has only one cannon, the huge size of the cannon is unimaginable to ordinary people, the cannon barrel alone is dozens of meters long, at this moment there are several outer disciples doing cleaning, they can run freely on the cannon barrel, jump, and even roll, without worrying that they will fall, from a high altitude, it looks like a few ants crawling on the trunk of a tree.
More than 800 meters below the fort, there is a large hall, which has been promoted to the warmth of the inner disciples, and walks slowly towards the main hall.
Just approaching the door of the hall, a young monk walked out from inside, and Wen Rong hurriedly asked in a low voice, "Senior Brother Wei, what is the matter with Uncle Ninth looking for me?"
Relying on the resources given to her by Ye Xin, Wen Rong is prosperous in Qingyun Sect, she has no enemies, and she has received some benefits from her up and down, not to mention that Wen Rong is also beautiful, and her temper is soft, and she is easy to gain the favor of others.
It is said that it is mediocre not to be envied, but this is a bit absolute, or rather, it is just that he can't be a man, and he doesn't need to mess around with personality and ability.
The young monk smiled when he saw Wen Rong, and then became a little nervous: "I don't know, but Uncle Jiu's mood shouldn't be very good, I went in just now, but I knelt a little slower, and I was kicked, you have to be smart!"
"Understood, thank you Senior Brother Wei. Wen Rong smiled, and then walked towards the hall.
There was only one middle-aged man in the hall, and he was sitting behind the desk, flipping through a book with a calm face, it was Xu Liuxiang, who was the ninth among the elders of the Wen Rong Division.
Wen Rong walked slowly to the futon and knelt down slowly, she was scolding in her heart, but the smile on her face looked very gentle.
She hates this kind of rule of Qingyun Sect very much, she doesn't have to pay too much attention to it outside, in the sect, when the disciples go to visit the elders of the sect, they must kneel down and speak, this is not something that can be solved by giving some benefits, especially when the sect master is out of the customs, Wen Rong once saw with his own eyes, kneeling all over the mountains, not to mention the elders of the masters, even if they are the elders of the ancestors, they have to kneel there honestly.
Wen Rong grew up in the favor of her family since she was a child, how could she have ever received such a rule? Every time she knelt down, she felt that she wanted to eat a fly in her heart, but the situation was stronger than people, and Qingyuanzong was not the place for her to show her personality.
Xu Liuxiang ignored Wen Rong and continued to flip through the book in his hand, Wen Rong didn't speak, and waited quietly.
After a while, a senior monk walked in briskly from outside, walked to Xu Liuxiang's side, and said in a low voice: "I've searched all over it, but I haven't found it." ”
"How can this be reasonable?!Go find it for me again!" Xu Liuxiang shouted.
The monk immediately answered, and walked briskly outside.
Xu Liuxiang shook his hand and threw the book in his hand on the case, and then stared at Wen Rong viciously.
Wen Rong lowered her head slightly, restrained her smile, and seemed to be a little timid, she did have a storm in her heart, what was going on? She had always been very careful, and it was impossible for anything to anger this Ninth Senior Uncle, but now looking at the situation, this Ninth Senior Uncle seems to be targeting her.
"Wen Rong, are you guilty?!" Xu Liuxiang suddenly shouted.
Wen Rong was shocked, hurriedly bowed down, and said in a trembling voice: "Wen Rong doesn't know, please ask the Ninth Senior Uncle to make it clear." ”
Wen Rong's body, who had just fallen down, suddenly stiffened, because she saw something very familiar in the corner of her eye!
A slingshot is the slingshot of the third master Bo Wu Fa!
The slingshot is placed under the foot of the table, and the whole desk is covered with a clean white cloth, which cannot be seen at a normal angle, and the existence of the slingshot can only be detected by putting the body close to the ground.
Wen Rong has been here for more than half a year, and he knows very well how much Wu Fa cherishes that slingshot and never leaves him, this time, why did the third master leave the slingshot here?
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