Chapter 210: Ghosts
The old man quickly explained to Ye Qinglan: "Under normal circumstances, if he becomes a ghost, he should be almost the same as you, both of them are in the Supreme Realm."
"But the problem is that he is half a soul and half a ghost, which makes his realm extremely vague."
"But don't worry, his strength is only powerful within this range, and it won't work beyond this range."
Ye Qinglan knew in her heart, no wonder the other party was so strong, and they couldn't see the other party's cultivation.
The black smoke snorted coldly and increased the attack: "Look for death!"
Ye Qinglan urged the source qi and tried her best to resist the opponent's attack, while continuing to ask: "Dare to ask the old man, if you don't have the means to restrain the other party, how should you deal with this kind of existence?"
The old man looked at Ye Qinglan and Nangong Xuan, and both shook their heads: "It's okay if the soul is strong, but the souls of the two of you are not strong, you are better, this kid's soul is weaker."
"Of course, the means of the Extreme Gang to the Yang are also fine, but most of the means of your burial in the Heavenly Palace are not considered to be the Extreme Righteousness and the Yang."
After a while, Nangong Xuan opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes glowed with a light purple light.
Then, Nangong Xuan bit his finger and drew a mysterious rune in front of him with his own blood.
"Heaven and earth are the same, differentiating yin and yang, Nanming is separated from fire, edict!"
As Nangong Xuan's voice fell, a majestic aura suddenly burst out from the runes in front of him.
The runes exploded, turning into fine light, and then quickly contracted, turning into a blue-purple flame suspended in front of Nangong Xuan's body.
In the midst of the flames, an unknown bird could be faintly seen, dancing.
Surprisingly, the flame didn't feel any temperature at all.
Then the flames began to slowly rise into the air.
From the black smoke came an angry shout: "Damn it! No! ”
Black Smoke seemed to be very afraid of this flame, and it quickly shrank, and soon retracted back into the statue, and the broken temple was restored to its current state.
"Let's go!"
Nangong Xuan and Ye Qinglan withdrew from the broken temple, and the old man followed.
Soon the flames were extinguished, Nangong Xuan's face turned pale, his body staggered, and he was almost sat on the ground, but fortunately, Ye Qinglan helped him in time.
Ye Qinglan frowned and asked, "Are you injured?"
Nangong Xuan waved his hand: "It's okay, it's just out of strength."
He didn't expect that this secret technique would consume so much that it almost drained the source qi in his body.
The dark boy rode out of the body on the dark spirit, standing on Nangong Xuan's shoulder, and his little face was full of complaints: "Well, well, the source qi is consumed so quickly, I don't have time to repair it."
Immediately after realizing it, he looked sideways at the ruined temple.
I saw a humanoid monster with a hideous face emerge from the statue of the ruined temple, looking at them greedily.
The dark boy shuddered, and looked at the humanoid monster in the broken temple in horror: "His uncle, what the hell is it!"
Nangong Xuan said lightly: "Half a ghost!"
The old man noticed the dark boy and dark spirit on Nangong Xuan's shoulder, and couldn't help but sigh: "Heh, this little guy, your luck is really as good as ever, not only got a unicorn, but also got a little goblin."
Fairy, this is the existence of many strong people in the last civilization who want to get one.
It's a pity that goblins are generally hidden too deep, and few will be discovered.
Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for a while, Nangong Xuan actually got a goblin.
This luck is really enviable.
The dark boy raised his head and looked at the illusory old man in front of him, and his tone was not the slightest polite: "Old guy, who are you!"
Ye Qinglan shook her head at the dark boy: "Don't be rude!"
If it weren't for the old man just now, they would all have to explain here.
Ye Qinglan saluted with her fists and thanked her solemnly: "Thank you, old man, for your help."
The old man waved his hand absently: "Don't get in the way, don't get in the way."
I feel that Ye Qinglan is much more pleasing to the eye than Nangong Xuan, is this the attitude that young people should have, how can it be like this bastard boy, it is not good to get yourself out.
Ye Qinglan asked Nangong Xuan, "What should I do next?"
Nangong Xuan looked sideways at the broken temple and glanced at the humanoid monster, the humanoid monster immediately showed a fierce smile, and stretched out his tongue and licked his lips.
The dark boy stretched out his little hand and patted the dark spirit's neck, and the dark spirit comprehended and quietly returned to the coffin in Nangong Xuan's body.
The dark boy patted his little chest and kept saying, "His uncle, scared him to death."
Regarding the fierce smile of the humanoid monster, Nangong Xuan's face did not change, and at the same time he smiled back, but the words he said were extremely cold: "What else can I do, naturally I have to find a way to get rid of him, otherwise I will not succeed until he endangers the world."
The humanoid monster sneered: "Quack, there are more people who want to kill me, how old are you!"
Nangong Xuan stood up suddenly, turned his head and said to the old man: "Old ghost, what other means do you have, teach me, count me as owing you a favor!"
The old man was silent for a moment, as if he was weighing the pros and cons, and then said, "Okay, then I'll pass on another secret technique to you."
After speaking, he reached out again and pointed at Nangong Xuan's eyebrows.
Nangong Xuan immediately sat cross-legged, and the changes in the hands of the Yuan Ying in his body were the Derivation Sutra, and the surrounding source qi quickly surged in an instant.
Seeing this, the dark boy knew that Nangong Xuan needed the source qi now, so he got up and jumped onto the dark spirit's back, and patted the dark spirit's neck with his little hand.
"Brother Dark Spirit, Nangong Boss is in trouble, we can't help but pay attention to righteousness, kill me out, and I will guide these source qi."
The dark spirit hissed and swept directly towards Nangong Xuan's meridians.
The dark boy's two small hands grabbed the dark spirit's sideburns, and at the same time, the small horns on his forehead emitted a faint light.
Everywhere you go, you exude a rich source energy.
Outside, Ye Qinglan noticed the change in Nangong Xuan, and couldn't help but show a look of surprise, the derivation scripture could still be used like this.
The old man on the side smiled and touched his beard, sure enough, he was worthy of being a goblin, and with Nangong Xuan's own means, Nangong Xuanyuan's qi was restored to its peak state almost instantly.
After the source qi was restored, Nangong Xuan immediately began to check the secret technique that the old man had taught him.
Thor Duel.
The secret technique of the most rigid and yang, and it is also the secret technique of the thunder attribute, and the power is naturally needless to say.
This is not as simple as a simple secret technique, but also contains several secret techniques, and in terms of the degree of complexity, it is no worse than the secret techniques contained in the Burial Yuan Sutra.
The humanoid monster watched Nangong Xuan not only recover his source qi, but also directly began to cultivate.
Thinking of the remnant soul before, the means of handing over to the other party, the humanoid monster couldn't help but be a little stunned.
That little flame, which looked inconspicuous, made him feel trembling, as if a great terror had happened.
If that remnant soul was passed on to that kid, it was still similar to the previous flames, then it would be a fart, and he could just escape.