Chapter Twenty-Seven: Ghost Cultivation

"Nope." Yun Moyin shook his head, but he was even more surprised when he saw Hongying's face.

Immediately afterward, I heard her say, "I have been cultivating for twenty years before I reached the eighth order of qi refining. ”

"Could it be that you are not talented?"

"I'm the most gifted ...... of my clan"

Now, it was Yun Moyin's turn to be surprised, she had heard it earlier, the cultivation speed of the Spirit Clan was extremely slow, at that time, she still felt that the rumors were not credible, but now it seems that it is true......

Putting away his thoughts, Yun Moyin's face was a little complicated: "Then let's start?" ”

According to the current situation in the capital, it is naturally better to find the black man first.

Otherwise......

Yun Moyin had a faint bad feeling in her heart, and she always felt that the man in black would do something else.

"Okay."

Hearing this, Hongying answered, took out a small piece of rag from her sleeve, and then pinched the rag.

Until the spell was cast, Yun Moyin watched silently from the side, without making any sound.

When Yun Moyin used the tracking technique before, he couldn't find it because he was wiped out of his breath.

But for the Spirit Clan, even if you die and your soul is scattered, as long as you have a little breath, you can be found! This is also the reason why this spirit wants to wait for her to cultivate a little higher before taking revenge.

Because no matter what, they're going to find that person.

So there are many people who say that it's okay to offend the demon clan, after all, if you run away, people won't look for you...... if you offend the spirit clan, then hurry up and improve your cultivation! Although their cultivation speed is slow, this is only the early stage, and by the time they reach the later stage of Jindan, they will cultivate for thousands of miles, like divine help, comparable to the darlings of heaven!

After the red tassel finished pinching, small and delicate spirit insects flew out from her fingertips, but they twisted and twisted, as if they were smelling something.

"Let's just keep up." Hongying turned her head and said to Yun Moyin.

Yun Moyin didn't answer, but nodded and followed silently.

The spirit worm led them through the streets and alleys, and after a long turn, they finally came to a dilapidated log cabin.

And in the small cabin, there was only a rickety, skinny old man.

Spirit insects surrounded him, flying extremely happily.

"Looks like it's him."

Hongying stopped and looked at the old man in front of her, she didn't expect that it was such an old man who manipulated the resentful spirit to kill her master that day!

But Yun Moyin clearly knew that this old man was strange.

Judging from Qianqian's memory, the man in black was obviously a young and strong young man.

can look at his figure that falls down as soon as the wind blows......

Could it be that there is a special technique that changes his body shape?

Thinking like this, Yun Moyin quickly made a move, catching the old man off guard.

When he got up, he was obviously a little angry: "Why did you hit me? Believe it or not? ”

"Reporter?"

Hongying smiled coldly, and slapped it again: "You pretend to be quite similar!" ”

"What?"

The old man was completely lying on the ground this time and couldn't get up, and at the end, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

This acting ......

Even Yun Moyin couldn't help but be speechless.

"Murderous ......"

After the old man got up this time, he limped towards the mouth of the alley, and shouted murder as he ran.

I hope that someone will come to save him, but unfortunately, Yun Moyin he met, Yun Moyin had already set up an enchantment in the alley, and at this moment, even if he shouted his throat, no one would come.

But they still underestimated the strength of this ghost cultivator, and they saw that he easily walked out through the barrier.

Although his speed did not seem fast, it was still the same speed, but in just a few breaths, he was gone!

Yun Moyin and Hongyingmian looked at each other, and finally followed.

With the guidance of the spirit worm, Yun Moyin and Hongying came to the ruined temple outside the city.

As soon as she entered the broken temple, Yun Moyin felt extremely uncomfortable, she moved her eyes to Hongying, but saw that he had no effect.

The temple is huge, and when you enter the gate, there is a courtyard the size of a small ring, and there is a room directly opposite the gate, which is supposed to be the main hall.

In addition to this, there are other rooms on either side of it and behind it.

"Let's look for it separately." Yun Moyin sent a message to Hongying, and then, he gave two immobilization talismans to Hongying, and then continued to pass the word: "If there is a resentful spirit, use this to paste it, and it won't move." ”

After saying that, she chose a direction and walked over.

Although the temple looked a little strange, just now, she could clearly feel that something was calling to her.

Walking through the front yard, Yun Moyin finally found a small turtle shell in a corner.

But the shell was covered with dirt, and it looked very shabby, and I don't know if it was useful......

Although thinking so, Yun Moyin still put away the turtle shell.

As soon as she put away the turtle shell, there was a sound of breaking the air behind her, and she quickly dodged the blow, only to find that the person who came was the old man from Fang Cai! That is, ghost cultivation!

Sure enough, he found himself first? After all, here, the red tassel is a spirit, and it still has some use value, but it has no value for itself.

Yun Moyin summoned flying snow, and the cultivation of the fifth order of foundation building was running wildly at this moment.

No matter what, this ghost cultivation is now a ninth-order cultivation of foundation building, which is really not enough for a cultivation that is only building a fifth order of foundation building now.

Although there is only a fourth-order ...... But the feeling is like crossing a bridge......

"Sure enough, it's the people you manipulated the ghost to kill......"

Yun Moyin was calm and indifferent, and she didn't seem to be a trace of fear, perhaps, only she herself could know that against a ghost cultivator who was higher than her fourth-order cultivation, she didn't have much chance of winning at all!

She quietly pinched the trick behind her back, wanting to send a message to Hongying, but was discovered by the ghost cultivator!

"Are you trying to send a message to that spirit? I'm telling you, she's been pestered by me! It won't be able to come by anytime soon! ”

Ghost Xiu's expression was a little smug.

"Then let's fight!"

Seeing that it was useless to pass on the news, Yun Moyin immediately held Feixue and pulled a beautiful sword flower.

For this kind of ghost cultivation, the best thing to use should be fire-based spiritual power.

Fortunately, after the fusion, although the ice-based spiritual power still accounts for the majority, the fire-based spiritual power is also in charge, and it is already catching up!

Sure enough, as soon as the fire spiritual power came out, a trace of timidity appeared on the ghost cultivator's face, although it was only for a moment, Yun Moyin clearly captured it.

In the realm of cultivation, ghosts are the most yin things, and fire should be used to treat this kind of yin things.

Because fire is the light and warmth of human beings, it naturally plays the role of yang fire here.

Seeing that Yun Moyin had already drawn his long sword, the ghost cultivator also waved his hand unyieldingly, and in an instant, a rancid and unpleasant smell rushed into Yun Moyin's nose, and at the same time, in the temple, one after another dead corpses came to life and came to this courtyard.