Chapter 146: Qin Tian conjures spirits
Qin Tian walked outside the area where the bronze mirror was laid, picked up a peachwood sword and tried it.
Rong'er held a large medicine plate and never left him.
Vice President Liu and the six elders, the imperial physician and the divine doctor all gave way to the side, while the two Taoist elders sat on the Taishi chair indifferently and drank tea with disdain on their faces.
They're just going to see a joke.
Qin Tian pondered for a while, originally thinking about the spell that the corpse cultivator had originally recited, but then he thought that the Great Elder's heart was not broken, so he gave up.
It's better to directly refine the soul incense.
He took out the same medicinal materials from the plate served by Rong'er, and put them into the Nine Palace Medicine Furnace with the Bagua Five Elements inside, and each grid ranged from seven or eight to more than a dozen kinds.
Light the fire.
After a while, the fragrance of medicine rose out.
Several imperial doctors respectively distributed an antidote to everyone: "Take it first, in case this kid refines, the strength of the anesthetic is extremely powerful." ”
Qin Tian closed his eyes, imitating the appearance of the corpse cultivation mage, pinching the trick in his left hand, and gently stirring the peach wood sword in his right hand in the air, silently reciting the incantation.
The medicinal incense quickly spread throughout the hall.
The imperial doctor and the divine doctor were stunned at the same time, and they raised their noses and sniffed in the air:
"Strange, such a clear fragrance, there has never been such a strange fragrance in the world. ”
"Obviously, the main ingredients are all anesthetic medicinal materials, and what is refined must be anesthetic, but why is there no half of numbness in the air?"
"Everyone, pay attention, classmate Qin has genuine goods under his hands, which may be an ancient inheritance that we never knew about. ”
At this time, the two Dao Masters also raised their heads suddenly, staring at the air, and their faces were also changing sharply.
With their magic pupils, they can see unobservable things one step ahead of ordinary people.
In the air, there seemed to be something in shape.
Vice Dean Liu's eyes lit up, and he saw the abnormality from the Dao Chief's expression.
"There's a play!" he exclaimed softly.
Qin Tian's figure shook.
Deputy Liu was stunned: "What's wrong?"
Qin Tian frowned: "Lack of qi and blood." ”
Deputy Liu glared at him: "Look at your kid's ruddy face, how can your qi and blood be insufficient?"
"Smack!" a pill flew in.
Qin Tian pointed at Rong'er.
"Smack. "Another one flew in.
Qin Tian caught it with a smile and handed it to Rong'er: "Put it away, the Spirit Blood Pill of the Northwest Martial Academy, one top dozens of Qi and Blood Pills, you can't buy one of the 10,000 taels of silver outside." ”
He quickened his movements, quickly took some charms from Rong'er's plate, bit his fingers, and sprinkled blood on them.
He remembered that at that time, the corpse cultivator used these spells to convey the blood from the heart of the demonic beast to the brain.
As for whether the Great Elder will do it or not, God knows.
He patted his waist, and the flying sword behind his back flew out, and the eyes of the two Dao Masters froze, and he blurted out: "Ancient Divine Soldier?"
Qin Tian coughed: "Two Dao Masters, the student's skill is low, please keep quiet." ”
After speaking, he stretched out his sword and shouted, "Lock the soul!"
The two Dao Masters looked at each other in confusion, Soul Locking?
Qin Tian suddenly lowered his head and bit it, biting his index finger, and a wisp of blood popped out.
Just as the bloodline was about to touch the body of the sword, it suddenly exploded. Qin Tian swung his sword and pumped.
The blood line flashed with golden light, and it shot out in all directions, turning into boundless golden blood.
At the same time, he suddenly raised his sword upward, and shouted again: "Get up!"
The golden light and bloodshot that spread throughout the main hall suddenly changed the direction of the fall and bounced upward.
The floor tiles made of bluestone in the hall were implicated by blood and jumped to the ground.
The six elders blurted out: "Good technique, extremely exquisite, driving the bluestone with blood, it is really a stunt." This sub-skill is only one realm, if you practice to the realm of the strongest, the power of this sword is enough to sweep a battle array!"
The bluestone dispersed, and the ninety-nine eighty-one bronze mirrors were arranged in a Tiangang gossip pattern, and suddenly the light of bullfighting shot out.
Some shadowy things in the air seemed to want to rush out, but they were caught by something, no matter how they fluttered, they couldn't escape the light of the bronze mirror.
At this moment, Qin Tian finally understood that the bluestone was not pressing the bronze mirror for the sake of looking good.
The light reflected from the bronze mirror, with the blood and spells of the magician, is also a blood spell, and they are intertwined in the air to form a blood spell formation, locking the soul in the air, which is called soul locking!
The two Dao Masters next to him had already seen that their faces were pale, and they had learned magic for decades.
"Reset!"
After Qin Tian stopped drinking, his palm picked up something from Rong'er's plate, and swept towards the position of Taiyin Sun like lightning.
What he held in his hand was the power stone that the prince of Shaanxi gave him.
This piece is almost the same as the energy stone taken out by the corpse cultivation mage, in terms of appearance, as for the effect, Qin Tian can't care about it.
The figure swept to the sun position, boundless blood, boundless blood, formed a nine-palace gossip map in mid-air, and fell instantly, just covering the ground with a bronze mirror arranged according to the gossip.
"Smack!"
The power stone was slapped in the middle of the Taiyin sun, and in the broken bones, a ball of extremely pure tender green energy was discharged close to the ground.
Qin Tian smiled, more energy than the one of the corpse cultivators, the most worrying thing finally did not happen, Zi said that he didn't lie to me, it was indeed an item brought out by the Heavenly Grotto.
The strange light of the bronze mirror suddenly appeared, illuminating patches of milky white light and shadow in the sky.
"There's something in the air!"
Vice President Liu, six elders, and six or seven imperial doctors all pointed to the air and exclaimed.
The faces of the two Taoist chiefs were like ashes, they didn't think about it, they were famous for a lifetime, but today they were planted in the hands of a stunned young man.
Qin Tian stopped, gasped for breath, and looked at Deputy Liu pitifully.
Vice President Liu's head was on fire.
He took a bottle out of his bosom, flicked his fingers, and the whole bottle flew over.
Qin Tian jumped up, caught it in mid-air, and laughed: "Thirty grains, hahaha......"
Deputy Liu said coldly: "As long as you can summon the soul of the Great Elder, I will give you two more bottles when I go back!"
"Okay, good, no words. ”
Qin Tian's body was like a whirlwind, stepping into the air, landing on the outer end of the Bagua diagram, pulling out the peachwood sword, biting the tip of his tongue, and spraying a mouthful of blood on it, urging the spell and waving it wildly.
Suddenly, he looked up to the sky and spurted blood again, and shouted:
"Kan!"
The peachwood sword slashed through the air, blood spilling under the spell.
The crowd held their breath.
"Xi Hao!"
"Botuo, Boda!"
"Ganaang!"
The ninety-nine eighty-one bronze mirrors on the ground, each of which showed a remnant soul, under the urging of the blood curse, they slowly wandered in the direction of the two largest bronze mirrors near the Taiyin Sun.
It's like mercury attracts each other on the ground, and it rolls bigger and bigger, and finally becomes a complete geisman form.
Gradually, there seemed to be an echo in the air, as if thousands of people were chanting in order:
"Śāyawa Rogi Tisma, Prazakanda Assatascha, Sobava Shunni Pasha Tsma......
A mysterious coercion is getting heavier and heavier.
As long as the last shout "Soul comes", the soul of the Great Elder will gather in his mind.
At this moment, Qin Tian suddenly stopped.
Vice Dean Liu looked at Qin Tian nervously: "Classmate Qin, what's wrong?"
Qin Tian's eyes were full of confusion: "Something is wrong, something is wrong." ”
Everyone was surprised: "What's wrong, there is a mysterious power that is pulling away your qi and blood?"
"It's not. ”
Qin Tian looked up at the remnant soul swimming slightly in the air, puzzled.
"Strange, the spells I recite are all magic words, and they may be useful to the creatures of the Heavenly Cave, but the Great Elder does not have the Heavenly Cave bloodline in his body, and he has not learned the Heavenly Cave Demon Language, why is my spell useful to him?"
"Moreover, when I recited the spell of 'Kambota, Boda', it was the soul of the demon spirit, however, the echo in the air was exactly the same as what I heard in the corpse cultivation sect, could the Great Elder also understand the magic language, so he responded with the magic language of 'Weiawa Roji Disma'?"
Vice President Liu and all the elders suddenly came back to their senses.
Indeed, the Great Elder didn't understand the Demon Language at all, how could his soul understand the Demon Summoning Spell of the Heavenly Cave, and moreover, would he respond with the Demon Language?
Deputy Liu stood up with a "Teng": "Qin Tian, what do you want to say?"
Qin Tian muttered: "I was thinking, the remnant soul of the Great Elder was controlled by the Heavenly Cave Creatures, and there was a demon soul in his body!"
"Boom!"
Like five thunderbolts, Vice Liu and the six elders all widened their eyes.
It is no wonder that the Great Elder has a mysterious and powerful power in his body, greedily sucking the qi and blood of the powerhouses of the Seven Realms and Eight Realms.
At this moment, the spirit in the air suddenly moved, instantly turning from milky white to pitch black, turning into the shape of a five-headed demonic beast.
The mysterious coercion that is extremely powerful is forced to come.
Rong'er's skill is the lowest, and the seven orifices are already oozing blood.
The qi and blood on her body floated into the air.