Chapter Seventy-Two: Spiritualism

Where is Xuan Qing willing to listen, and continues to walk forward, one step, two steps......

It wasn't until he was only a few steps away from the black-robed man that the black-robed man finally couldn't bear it anymore and stood up.

At this time, the jade light on the tombstone suddenly dimmed, and the face of the man in black turned yellow-green to pale at this time.

This is obviously a kind of spiritualism, a spell that is said to be only used by sorcerers, who can use their spiritual power to attract the spiritual power in artifacts or gems, and then absorb it through transformation.

Just now, the reason why this guy's face appeared yellow-green must be because of the use of spiritual attraction.

Xuan Qing clasped her hands in front of her chest and did not speak.

Seeing him like this, the man was even more angry, he was originally here to absorb spiritual power, but three people came here to disturb him out of thin air, and the disturbance was already very annoying to him, but he still had to cook here!

The black-robed man really couldn't bear it, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt into flames, and he emphasized again:

"Friend, you're bothering me!"

As he spoke, he opened his palm, and a silver-white scepter the thickness of a finger immediately appeared in his hand, and pointed at Xuan Qing fiercely:

"Friend, I'll say it again, you've disturbed me, please leave!"

The most vocal person fell into Xuan Qing's ears, and a strange smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Friend, leave the Cloud Forest as your home?"

As soon as these words came out, the wizard didn't come up in a breath, and his snow-white face was full of intense anger.

Xuan Qing looked away from him and looked at the jade on the tombstone, which the wizard used to do the spirit attraction.

"No wonder ......"

Xuan Qing stretched out his finger and stroked it lightly on the piece of jade, and as soon as his finger touched it, he felt a warm, baby-like touch, accompanied by strong spiritual power fluctuations, like an electric current, spread throughout his body.

The Cloud Forest has a history of thousands of years, and most of the things here are ownerless.

I think that since the wizard discovered this piece of jade, he can't occupy it.

Xuan Qing didn't look at the wizard, all eyes were focused on this stone, and his fingers subconsciously reached over again, wanting to feel it well.

"Stop!"

Without saying a word, the wizard poked out the scepter, and suddenly bursts of blue light appeared, and the blue light turned into a cluster of blue smoke and swung towards Xuanqing.

Xuan Qing frowned, jumped up, flipped in the air, and neatly dodged the smoke.

The wizard's strength was too great, and he didn't have time to withdraw the scepter, and the blue mangs on the scepter suddenly flew out and hit directly on the stone tablet of Zhang Xu Yuan, with a loud bang, and the next moment five or six three-foot-thick stone tablets were smashed by a blow.

Xuan Qing was shocked, this strength was big enough.

Although the wizard's cultivation and qi cultivation were completely different, judging from the destructive power of this blow, it was at least equivalent to the ninth layer of qi cultivation, which was completely one layer higher than Xuanqing.

Xuan Qing has always been the master of bullying the strong and not bullying the weak, and when he saw that he was arrogant, he immediately took out the Phantom Snow Sword, and pointed at the long sword.

"This jade is ownerless, and I have to take it. You are so rude!"

The wizard saw that Xuan Qing was only eighteen or nineteen years old, not to mention that he was more than ten years younger, and his eyes showed a little frivolity:

"Boy, Lao Tzu fell in love first, this jade is mine, I said I can't touch it, absolutely not!"

Xuan Qing didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, the world where strength is respected relies on fists, not lips.

He didn't say a word, his luck was in the sword, and he slashed his hand to play the Thirteen Styles of Phantom Snow. The sword light flew, and the shaking people couldn't open their eyes.

The wizard hurriedly waved his scepter to parry, taking Xuanqing's moves one by one.

The true qi reserve in Xuanqing's body was already very strong, and although the Thirteen Styles of Phantom Snow were completely incompatible with cultivation, the tricks were very domineering, and the lethality had also increased a lot.

The two fought for dozens of rounds, and still won and lost partially.

"Boy, take your life!"

The silver-white scepter was wrapped in gusts of wind, firmly locking Xuanqing.

Xuanqing was trapped by the blue smoke, and the huge blue smoke whirled and whistled around Xuanqing, faster and tighter.

His feet were locked and he couldn't move.

The wizard laughed angrily, and when he saw that Xuan Qing was trapped, he was not in a hurry to die, and came to Xuan Qing with a scepter.

"Boy, if you want to fight with me, you are still tender!"

The fat man and the thin man stood not far away, seeing that Xuanqing was trapped, and rushed over with weapons.

The fat man shouted and raised his sword to the back of the wizard's heart, and when he was half a foot away, the wizard blocked it with one hand, and a powerful blue light flew out of his palm, shooting straight into the fat man's eyes.

The fat man's body shook, threw his weapon in fright, and retreated more than ten steps before he barely dodged.

The thin man rushed halfway with a sword, and when he saw that the fat man was so embarrassed, he immediately suddenly figured out, just holding a sword high with both hands, but did not attack, at this time the wizard's eyes kicked hard, and the corners of his eyes like a pair of leopard-like eyes seemed to be cracked, and the thin man was so frightened that his body shook, and his body immediately softened, and the knife in his hand also fell to the ground.

Looking at the performance of the two pig-like teammates, the corners of Xuanqing's mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled bitterly.

After disposing of Xuan Qing's two helpers, the wizard looked at Xuan Qing and said very proudly:

"Boy, let you die in this cemetery today, and save a good coffin. ”

With that, a blue flame condensed from his palm, and the flame swirled in his palm for a moment, and the next moment it blasted towards Xuanqing's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Xuan Qing frowned, and a cold light shot out of his eyes.

Excessively!

"Fate!"

The next moment, the Phantom Snow Sword swept out of his hand, this sword with a strong wind, straight towards the wizard's palm, the sword qi hit the blue flame in his palm and made a squeaky sound, and a moment later, the sword qi pierced the blue flame!

Poof!

The Phantom Snow Sword pierced through the wizard's palm!

Half of it was inserted raw!

The wizard howled miserably, rolled on the ground several times in pain, and cried out again and again: "It hurts to death, it hurts to death." ”

And this sword, Xuan Qing only used three points of strength, and did not use all his strength, he was not thirsty for killing, he didn't want to ask for his life when he saw someone, the reason why he shot was just because he was forced to be helpless.

At this time, the thick blue smoke that plagued Xuan Qing's surroundings immediately dissipated, and Xuan Qing slowly took a step.

He walked up to the wizard, looked down at him who was screaming in pain on the ground, and said lightly:

"I'm not in a hurry to kill you, do you still think this jade is yours?"

Xuan Qing said very lightly, and his voice was not very high, but the wizard heard it clearly.

"Not mine. But you don't want to take ......."

The wizard took a breath of cold air and said lightly.

"Huh?"

Xuan Qing looked at the wizard, and a faint doubt rose in his heart, could it be that this jade is strange?

The wizard bowed his head and said nothing, as if to relieve the pain in his palm.

At this time, the Phantom Snow Sword was still inserted in the wizard's palm, Xuan Qing didn't say a word, raised his hand and shook it, and pulled out the Phantom Snow Sword.

Laugh at!

A pillar of blood spurted out of the wizard's palm, and the wizard screamed in pain, and hurriedly ordered the acupoint to stop the bleeding.

It didn't take long for the bleeding to stop, but the pain was so painful that the wizard's face began to deform.

Say. Xuan Qing took a step closer.

The wizard glanced up at Xuan Qing's unquestioning expression, and then said slowly:

"This jade was banned when the owner was dying, and once the jade left the tombstone, it would turn into powder......"

Xuan Qing looked at the jade again, such a good stone, it would be a pity to give up like this.

"There's no other way?"

Glancing at the wizard, Xuan Qing still didn't give up.

The wizard slowly stood up, "It's not without ...... way"

The wizard stopped halfway through his words, rolled his eyes, and whispered, "Take a step to speak." ”

The fat man and the thin man were watching quietly not far from them, but when they saw the wizard cornering Xuanqing to the side, and shielding him with witchcraft, he couldn't hear what the two of them were talking about, and he was very anxious for a while.

"You're not going to dump us, is you? That wizard is no worse than us. ”

The fat man said to the thin man's gaze.

"No, this kid doesn't look like that......" The thin man thought of his actions just now, obviously regretting it, and muttered to himself:

"I knew that this wizard would defect, I should have tried my best to save this kid just now......"

On Xuanqing's side, under the shield of the huge transparent witchcraft, the wizard's mood calmed down a little.

He glanced at Xuan Qing and seemed to hesitate.

"Tell me that if you take this jade well, you will have a share. Xuan Qing's words were very pleasant, and this sentence successfully dispelled the wizard's doubts.

I saw that the wizard paused, and said slowly:

"Jade, I can do without. "This time, he has absorbed enough spiritual power from jade, wizards are different from qi cultivators, and they don't need so many reserves.

"But you're going to take me with you ......"

The wizard's words were very clear, he wanted Xuan Qing to take him into the gang.

"With a strong friend like you, we have fewer worries when we break into the Cloud Forest. ”

Xuan Qing took a deep breath and turned his face to look at the fat man and the thin man.

"I have two friends with whom I want to talk about it. ”

"What are you discussing!" the wizard's words were a little sneering, and he looked at the fat man and the thin man, "Just the performance of the two of them just now, you really don't have to bother, just the two of us can work together......"

"As for them...... Stay and fend for yourself in the Cloud Forest!"

The combination of strong and powerful is indeed a good thing, but it is not in line with Xuan Qing's temperament.

He wants to make a promise, and what he hates most is the person who crosses the river and demolishes the bridge, and he refuses to be such a person.

"No, you can't. I, Xuanqing, can't be untrustworthy. ”

The wizard sneered again, "Brother, you are too pedantic, these two people are pure oil bottles, and they are useless to you and me!"

Listening to the wizard's words, Xuan Qing still shook his head firmly.