Chapter 87: The Immortal Lord is born, and the Ghost Lord is dead

Xiao Lu, who was devouring the thousand-year-old ginseng essence that had escaped into the air, suddenly felt cold.

He watched a wisp of essence disappear in front of his eyes, and doubts were written on his little face.

But then, it bared its teeth and grinned.

The essence of these thousand-year-old ginseng that escaped was something that Li Xuan couldn't absorb, and it was just right to cheapen its little green.

But—how dare someone snatch food!

Although he couldn't see anything, Xiao Lu still spit out the letter and put on an offensive posture.

The thousand-year-old ginseng essence that escaped from Li Xuan's hand suddenly disappeared again.

Xiao Lu suddenly opened his mouth and bit down.

There seemed to be a terrible scream in the air, and the phantom that Xiao Lu couldn't see had originally become a little condensed because of the essence of devouring two mouthfuls of thousand-year-old ginseng in a row.

But at this moment, after being bitten by Xiao Lu, his figure is even more illusory.

Midori still couldn't see the phantom, but it suddenly heard the screams from the phantom's mouth.

Following the location of the screams, Midori suddenly attacked again.

But this time, before Xiao Lu could cause damage to the phantom, Li Xuan had already quickly opened his eyes, and gently hooked his hand to hook Xiao Lu's tail.

Xiao Lu turned his head to look at Li Xuan with a blank expression, not knowing what Li Xuan was doing—why did he stop himself from killing this person who had stolen its thousand-year-old ginseng essence?

"He's not human. As if he knew what Xiao Lu was thinking, Li Xuan said with a wicked smile.

After saying that, he looked down at the fluttering phantom.

"There are ghosts, they have been condensed together, and they are only one step away from forming an entity, which is not bad. Li Xuan nodded secretly and said in a loud voice.

Xiao Lu looked around blankly, as if he didn't understand the word "ghost" in Li Xuan's mouth.

"Are you attracted by the essence of this thousand-year-old ginseng? It's just right!" Li Xuan smiled evilly, and grabbed the invisible ghost with his big hand.

There seemed to be a flash of fear in the ghost's eyes, and he retreated again and again, but Li Xuan's palm seemed to suck him, no matter how hard he tried, there was no way to escape Li Xuan's ghost hands.

"As a ghost hand immortal doctor, I have a lot of connections with ghost cultivators, so why don't you just follow me. Li Xuan said with a wicked smile, and with a wave of his big hand, he caught the ghost.

He grasped his hand, as if rubbing the ghost in the palm of his hand, and then slowly opened his fingers.

The little green probe looked at it, and saw that in Li Xuan's palm, there were two extremely weak green flames.

"Is this a ghost? Or two?" Xiao Lu looked puzzled, it turned out that this faint green flame was the ghost in Li Xuan's mouth?

Two green flames, his eyes. As if he saw what Xiao Lu was thinking, Li Xuan said lightly.

After speaking, he couldn't help but laugh evilly, "I'm lucky, I can actually attract a ghost, with him, I can urge the ghost hand to my heart's content, without fear of being sensed by the old dog who hangs the pot." ”

Xiao Lu tilted his head with a sluggish expression, as if he was digesting the meaning of Li Xuan's words.

Li Xuan didn't explain much to Xiao Lu.

As he said, they are in the same vein as ghost hand immortal doctors, and they are also quite related to those ghost cultivators.

The immortal master is born, and the ghost master is dead!

Only when you master life and death can you be described as a real ghost hand immortal doctor!

It's just a pity that this ghost is still too weak, but this is enough, with him, it can completely help Li Xuan cover up the aura of the ghost hand with all his might.

The Ghost Hand Immortal Doctor's vein is too unique, not to mention that even the cultivation method and the aura caused by the use of the ghost hand are different from others.

There is nothing wrong with this kind of particularity, but it is strange that Li Xuan is in a state of being hunted down.

If the old dog and the others followed his breath to come to the door, then Li Xuan specified whether they were dead or alive.

But as a ghost hand immortal doctor, Li Xuan couldn't help but cultivate ghost hands, how could this be good?

Originally, Li Xuan was just trying his best to avoid driving the ghost hand by himself, but now it was different, with the cover of this ghost, even if he urged the ghost hand with all his might, it looked like a ghost cultivator.

No one would associate him with the Ghost Hand Immortal Doctor Li Ghost Hand.

In his previous life, Li Xuan disdained such methods, so even the hanging pot and others didn't know that Li Xuan could actually use ghost things to disguise himself as a ghost cultivator!

"With this ghost, my safety is guaranteed. Li Xuan laughed happily.

"It's also green, and its eyes are green, so let's call you two green. Li Xuan smiled evilly and threw the ghost into his left hand.

A fierce ghost tattoo appeared on the index finger of Li Xuan's left hand-

"In the future, if you let Dian Erlu go, you can treat him as a younger brother. After subduing the ghost Erlu, Li Xuan explained to Xiaolu again.

Xiao Midori was still a little unhappy, but thinking that someone could bully her in the future, she grinned inexplicably.

After Li Xuan continued to cultivate, Erlu couldn't condense into an entity, so he could only hide in Li Xuan's index finger.

Xiao Lu seems to be taking care of him, and at this moment, Xiao Lu only absorbs those larger red points of light, and leaves the small ones to Erlu.

Before Erlu condensed into an entity, his consciousness was blurred, but vaguely, Li Xuan could still feel Erlu's excitement.

Compared with when he subdued Xiao Lu at the beginning, Er Lu was much more obedient, not only did he not show the slightest defense and hostility towards Li Xuan, but he wished he could follow Li Xuan's side.

A thousand-year-old ginseng plant was only enough for Li Xuan to take the two spirits of Xiaolu and Erlu to cultivate overnight, and by the time dawn, the thousand-year-old ginseng in Li Xuan's hand had dried up, and it looked like withered grass.

Li Xuan blew on it, and this priceless thousand-year-old ginseng completely turned into powder and floated in the air.

Feeling the obvious progress of his ghost hand cultivation, Li Xuan's expression was a little excited.

It would be nice if he could always have a heavenly treasure to absorb it, and if he continued to cultivate like this, I am afraid that it would not be long before he could truly break through and achieve a red-level ghost hand.

But he couldn't rush if he wanted to, Li Xuan slowly got up and made breakfast for himself.

Li Xuan's heart moved, and he suddenly felt that cooking seemed to have become a kind of practice for him.

Although the cultivation realm of his ghost hands did not increase in the process of cooking, cooking seemed to be able to make his ghost hands more condensed, and the cultivation in his body was also more condensed.

"It seems that it is not only cooking and painting, but also has this effect!" Li Xuan's expression suddenly became happy.