In the Misty Forest, in the dark forest of the ghost territory. Qing Ling and Feng Xuan hid their figures, sitting on a black tree branch five meters above the ground and quietly observing.

At this time, Purple Sakura has already gone out to make live bait to attract ghosts, and when Purple Sakura returns soon, a large number of ghosts will appear, and then it will be time for Qingling to do it.

Feng Xuan's requirement for Qing Ling is not to use any weapons, only relying on his own true yuan and spiritual power to instantly stabilize hundreds of ghost things, this is also in Qing Ling's cognition, it is impossible to do it at all, this is definitely more difficult than drawing a second of talismans, drawing a talisman is to draw one, and controlling more than a hundred ghost things is indeed to be done instantly.

According to what Feng Xuan said, if Xiao Qingling was faced with thousands of troops alone, would he turn around and run away? Unless you can use a spell of mass destruction to make an earth-shaking change and destroy tens of millions of enemies, it will require great strength. Before you have great power, you must learn to be in the position of not touching the enemy. Only by saving one's life can one guarantee the killing of the enemy.

To control hundreds of ghosts at the same time, Feng Xuan handed over to Qingling the most direct method, that is, to use spiritual power all around, grasp any trace of the enemy, distract from everything, and pay attention to hundreds of enemies at the same time.

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This is the fifth time that Purple Sakura has used bait to lure enemies, and it is the fifth time in a day. From the beginning of the thirty ghosts, to the later fifty, seventy, hundred, to the current one hundred and thirty. Purple Sakura can't accurately control the number of ghosts she attracts, but the number of ghosts she attracts according to Feng Xuan's requirements is only a lot more at a time.

If you want to say why Zi Sakura obeys Feng Xuan's words, it must be from the weakness of her body and the critical illness of the spirit beast Golden Lion. Feng Xuan knew that Qing Ling had a cultivation pill, so he first used his own special training method in exchange for a large number of cultivation pills for Qing Ling, and then used the cultivation pill to trade with Zi Ying, Zi Ying obediently led the enemy, he provided Zi Ying with a cultivation pill to restore the true yuan, and Zi Ying's spirit beast also needed to replenish the aura, otherwise the qualification would decline due to the lack of aura in the body for a long time.

In this way, he moved Qing Ling again, and he actually used Qing Ling's own things to help him improve his strength, but Feng Xuan owed himself a favor in vain, perhaps because he owed him gratitude.

In the distance, at least one hundred and thirty ghosts appeared, and this time they were attracted by Zi Sakura, all of them were zombies, could it be that Zi Sakura stabbed some zombie lair?

Slightly closer, the zombie group has entered the area where Qingling's spiritual power is not visited for thousands of kilometers, Qingling was surprised, because the ghosts attracted along the way, now there are more than one hundred and seventy ghost things, and the exact number is one hundred and seventy-four ghosts, most of which are zombies, and a small part of Bai Sensen's skeleton.

"Little Qingling, it's up to you~~~" Feng Xuan calmed down, leaned into Qingling's ear and whispered, and then pushed Qingling down from the five-meter-high branch.

In the next second, Zi Ying jumped up, jumped to the position before Qing Ling, and reached out to ask Feng Xuan for a spirit cultivation pill to swallow for her spirit beast.

Suddenly pushed down more than once, Qing Ling landed steadily, his hands folded, rotated, and placed in front of him, concentrating, but his eyes were closed.

In this dark forest, the visibility of human eyes is extremely poor, and instead of using eyes to observe ghosts, it is better to use spiritual power directly. When a person closes his eyes, his five senses are particularly sensitive, and the same is true for his mental power.

Qing Ling carefully experienced all the worldview brought to her by spiritual power, more than a hundred ghost things swarmed in, but she did not hide or dodge and stood in place, the one hundred and seventy-four ghost painting talismans in the Qiankun ring were already deliberately ready to go, Feng Xuan's request, to Qing Ling to use the resources in her hand accurately, not to pay for one, so she just took the accurate number.

The ghost thing that rushed up at the front was only two meters away from Qingling, and the zombie with purple-black claws flashed red in the darkness, making people tremble and disgusted.

"Pro-" Qing Ling gave an order, and the yellow paper ghost painting in the space ring flew out like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, seemingly chaotic and flying in the windless black forest, but each one was accurately pasted on the forehead of each ghost thing, and for a while, all the ghost things attracted by the purple cherry blossom stood motionless in place, and they were really controlled by Qing Ling instantly.

In the dark forest, the stalemate of rows of ghosts is quite spectacular, and all this is caused by the momentary effort of Qingling.

'Pa-pa-' There was a crisp applause from above, Qing Ling knew that it was Feng Xuan cheering for her, but she didn't have a little joy, because it was not difficult for her to do everything with all her heart.

Feng Xuan jumped down from his body and came to Qingling's side, "Little Qingling, your progress is really amazing." ”

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I really think I've broken out so much~~~ Leave a lot of messages, and I don't know how many more I'm sleepy, but there will be an update tomorrow night.