"That's it!"

Jiang Wei saw that Lin Nianluo had already collected all the more than a dozen Xuan-level spirits, but he hadn't been able to get even a single ground-level spirit, and he suddenly felt a great loss of face; Jiang Wei, who was annoyed and angry, no longer bothered to gently pull me and me like this with the ground-level spirits, but directly took violent measures.

Boom!

Jiang Wei knocked his fist on the ground-level spirit, and the ground-level spirit was in pain, and he immediately didn't dare to struggle.

Even for an ordinary ghost cultivator in the early stage of soul condensation, it is difficult to make the ground-level spirit feel "pain" and dare not resist, and it is only with such a perverted attack as Jiang Wei that he can do this.

"Sluts are hypocritical!" Jiang Wei scolded, and finally put the ground-level spirit into the storage ring.

Storage rings are able to store a qiē thing, except for ...... In the final analysis, the yang spirit is only an "object", and the reason why it struggles is only a "physical phenomenon", not a "biological phenomenon" - just like if you press a spring, the spring will bounce back, and the reason why the yang spirit will resist is actually just that the spring is pressed, so it just bounces back.

Yang has no "thoughts", so it can be stored by storage rings.

"That's it!" Jiang Wei smiled, "Fortunately, I won't be dishonored!"

"Then you won't leave!?" Lin Nianluo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Before, Lin Nianluo was worried that the illusion painting would not last long if it attacked so many ghost cultivators at the same time, but now it seems that he underestimated the illusion painting of his junior brother - it must be a high-quality product produced by Elder Bai!

"Looks like there's nothing wrong with staying here...... Let's go!" Jiang Wei thought for a while.

Until now, there was only a trace of clarity in the eyes of a few great ghosts in the condensation period, and the other ghost cultivators had not realized that they had been ** in the illusion realm. Some ghost cultivators with weak hearts, once they fall into the illusion, if they are not rescued by others, they will even keep treating the illusion as reality, no matter how long they can't break free, and they won't understand that they have already fallen into the illusion until they die.

"Hahahahaha...... "There were many ghost cultivators on the field who burst out laughing maniacally.

"I have a lot of prefecture-level spirits!A lot of prefecture-level spirits!Hahahaha......"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll give you a ground-level spirit, just one!"

"You want a ground-level spirit, yes, kneel down and beg me!"

"Don't try to rob my ground-level spirit, I'm about to rely on the ground-level spirit to break through to the soul condensation stage!" As he spoke, this ghost cultivator actually took out a yellow-level spirit directly, and then directly absorbed and refined it there; obviously, he had already regarded this yellow-level spirit as an earth-level spirit—at least before waking up from the illusion!

Lin Nianluo shook his head silently: "A group of crazy people...... Those who treat the yellow-level spirit as a Xuan-level spirit refining can be regarded as a waste of practice in this life!"

The ghost cultivators who entered the Yangluo Cave to hunt souls were all "idealistic and ambitious", hoping that they could at least hunt the Xuan-level spirits, so that they could be more powerful in the future;

Of course, these ghost cultivators can be regarded as lucky, at least, they are still alive until now, and Jiang Wei and Lin Nianluo will not kill them. The ghost cultivators who are really unlucky have already lost their souls, and they don't even have a chance to be reincarnated!

"A group of crazy people...... Jiang Wei sighed greatly, "I really want to dig a pit and bury them all!" Speaking of digging a pit, then the problem is......" Jiang Wei and Lin Nianluo glanced at each other, and both smiled slyly - the advertisement of a certain school is so powerful that it has even spread to the ghost world!

"Don't look at it, let's go!" Lin Nianluo said.

"Well, hurry up!" Jiang Wei also said, "I've been staying next to the madman for a long time, I'm afraid I'll become a madman myself!"

It is also Jiang Wei and Lin Nianluo's soft-heartedness, if they change their hearts to be more ruthless, they will definitely take advantage of these ghost cultivators when they are in the illusion realm, and directly kill them all to take the treasure! You know, in the past of an illusion painting, these hundreds of ghost cultivators on the field have no power to resist at all, they are all fish and meat that can be slaughtered by others; these hundreds of ghost cultivators are all elites from major forces, saying that they have no treasures on them, who believes it?

As long as all the ghost cultivators present are killed, then no one knows who killed them!

However, Jiang Wei and Lin Nianluo also have their own principles of doing things, these ghost cultivators have no grievances with themselves in the past, and there is no conflict of interest now-such ghost cultivators, Jiang Wei and Lin Nianluo are too lazy to kill!

Of course, if there is a ghost cultivator on the field who has a heavy treasure, then Jiang Wei will never mind killing them all - not only Jiang Wei, I am afraid that any ghost cultivator will do this, and he will not hesitate!

This is the cruel reality of the ghost world!

The ghost cultivators in the ghost world don't care about the life or death of other ghost cultivators, they just want to make their lives better - if they don't want to make their lives better, or if they don't want to make their next life better, then they would have gone to reincarnation a long time ago, why do they still want to wander in the ghost world?

Before leaving, Jiang Wei glanced at the madmen in this place with awe-of Jiang Wei was not these madmen, of course, but Elder Bai!

"Just one illusion painting can make hundreds of ghost cultivators unable to extricate themselves, and many of them are great ghosts in the soul condensation stage...... Jiang Wei thought in awe, "Master, what kind of strength is it!"

Jiang Wei was confident that he could be comparable to the big ghosts in the late stage of Soul Condensation, and even in the face of an opponent who had condensed his soul, he dared to fight. However, Jiang Wei, whose own strength was already very strong, found that the gap between himself and Master Elder Bai was still too big!

In the past, when Jiang Wei was still weak, although he also felt that Elder Bai should be very strong, but because Jiang Wei was so weak at that time, he couldn't spy on how big the gap was between himself and Elder Bai. And now, Jiang Wei has become stronger, at least much stronger than when he first entered the ghost realm, and at this time, Jiang Wei has gradually realized the strength of Elder Bai.

After realizing Elder Bai's strength, Jiang Wei instead felt that the gap between himself and his master, Elder Bai, was ...... It's bigger!

In this way, Jiang Wei and Lin Nianluo left quietly, leaving only a madman in one place; before leaving, Jiang Wei also deliberately ran to Zhao Chong's side and wrote eight big characters on the ground at his feet.

......

After half a pillar of incense......

"Uhh

"Uhh

There were constantly ghost cultivators who woke up from the illusion, and they all began to shake the illusion constantly, but compared to Elder Bai, these ghost cultivators were simply the difference between heaven and earth. Therefore, even if these ghost cultivators come to their senses, it is still not easy to shake the illusion!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

There are constantly ghost cultivators frantically shaking and impacting the illusion in their minds, and as time goes by, more and more ghost cultivators wake up and join the team that shakes the illusion.

"Hurry up!"

"Hurry up!"

These ghost cultivators knew very well that since someone had used such a powerful illusion treasure, they must have gone to seize the earth-level spirit. In the illusion, they couldn't accurately perceive how long time had passed, but they understood that it was not easy to subdue the earth-level spirits, and it was precisely because of such a fluke that these ghost cultivators hit the illusion so hard, hoping that they would be lucky, and the ground-level spirits would not be taken away by then.

Rumble!

With the joint efforts of hundreds of ghost cultivators, the illusion was finally hit and collapsed.

Suddenly, hundreds of ghost cultivators broke away from the illusion world and returned to the real world.

"Ground-level spirit!Ground-level spirit!?"

All the ghost cultivators nervously glanced in all directions.

PS: So here's the problem......