It wasn't until late at night that Lu Changsheng rushed to Cemetery Hill in embarrassment and immediately began to recover his mind.

He didn't dare to go back to the rental house, let alone go to Gu Yueqin, for fear that Steward Liu would wait for him there, and now this has become his best hiding place.

Sitting on the top of the mountain, Lu Changsheng was contemplating the lake diagram while slowly pranayama, trying to put his body in the best state of recovery.

But he found that the injuries in his body were very serious, if there was no defensive magic weapon left by Su Qianqian, I am afraid that the three stones that hit him would have to kill him, and at this time, the jade pendant also dimmed again, obviously the effect of defense has disappeared.

"Ghost cultivation is too fragile!" After experiencing this battle, Lu Changsheng felt powerless, and the Qi Refiner was too perverted.

"Master, ghost cultivation is not fragile, it just depends on how you use it, and there is also a ghost cultivation that has reached the Yang Soul realm, which can make the physical body fly in the air and fight. Xiao Hei reminded.

"Hmm. Lu Changsheng calmed down, in fact, he was just complaining, after all, he almost hung up, anyone would complain.

Carefully recalled the scene just now, and found that this was indeed the case, he should not run, but should hide his body, and the yin soul came out of the shell to fight with Steward Liu, so that the yin soul flying in the air at least did not have to deal with Steward Liu's attack head-on, plus there was Xiao Hei, even if he couldn't help Steward Liu, but Steward Liu couldn't help him either.

"Master, you can look at that book, or meditate on that picture, maybe you can improve your strength in a short time. Xiao Hei's thoughts came again.

Lu Changsheng was stunned for a moment, then he remembered the painting he had gotten, and quickly took it out, but he didn't dare to approach the painting easily with his mind, because he found that the woman in the painting had a dignified sense of oppression, although she was still, Lu Changsheng still had palpitations.

"Master, don't deliberately deliberate this painting with your mind, it's enough to see it with the naked eye. Xiao Hei reminded again, "The momentum revealed in this painting is too strong, and I am afraid that it will cause the master's ghost to suffer a heavy blow if it is easy to deliberate." ”

Lu Changsheng nodded, Xiao Hei's reminder was very reasonable, last time he wanted to deliberately paint this painting, but he was almost swallowed by the artistic conception in this painting.

This is not to say that he can't be deliberate, on the contrary, he can be deliberate, but his yin has not yet reached the level of bearing the artistic conception of this painting, just like a cup, vainly trying to hold more water than the volume of the cup itself, and the painting in front of him is like the water of a whole lake, and Lu Changsheng's yin is just a small cup.

But even if he doesn't deliberately, Lu Changsheng can observe the kind of artistic conception revealed in this painting with the naked eye, this woman with a sword stands proudly, as if standing on the top of the world, her eyes overlook all beings, and words can't describe the momentum on her body.

Especially her cold face, which was very similar to Murong Qingxue, actually made Lu Changsheng feel a little intimate, and couldn't help but feel like she was going to scratch her nose.

However, when his hand reached out, it quickly retracted, and fear arose in his heart, as if the person in the painting moved and warned him not to do so.

After watching it with the naked eye for more than an hour, Lu Changsheng had some feelings in his heart, because the majestic momentum of the woman holding the sword and standing proudly led him to give birth to a kind of heroism overlooking the world and the earth.

At the same time, the map of the lake that he had conceived began to spin, and in an instant, it passed by the deduction and was as steady as a rock, and reached the sixth level.

In his mind, the turbulent waves had already appeared, and the power of nature emerged again, and he finally understood what was called potential, this was the potential of the lake diagram, from the calm of the lake to the turbulent waves of the sea, it was in change at any time, which was beyond the control of man.

It's really good for him to go with the flow with an indisputable mentality, but he can't break through the sixth layer of the lake's contemplation and let it go freely.

And if you want to be free, you must fight against the sea, at this moment he suddenly thought of the woman standing proudly with a sword in the painting, her eyes and demeanor, as if she could control everything, and before he knew it, Lu Changsheng began to imagine himself as that woman, and stood proudly on the sea.

I don't know when a sword appeared in his hand, treading the waves, the sea became more and more fierce at this time, rolling up a monstrous tsunami, but Lu Changsheng took advantage of the situation, and the long sword in his hand broke through the fierce tsunami in front of him, but the power of the sea is endless.

He broke a heavy wave, but there was still a heavy wave, which made people feel endless, and retreated in his heart, but when he didn't think of the woman's eyes, Lu Changsheng couldn't help but become firm, no matter how difficult and dangerous the road ahead was, he would split a road to heaven on this sea and reach the other side of the distance.

Unconsciously, he had the same power as the woman, and in the Yin Corpse Banner, Xiao Hei only felt that Lu Changsheng at this time actually revealed a sense of oppression.

"The master has finally understood!" Xiao Hei smiled gloomily.

"Boom"

In Lu Changsheng's mind, the picture that came out of his thoughts became more and more real, the sky on the sea was everywhere, thunder and thunder, and lightning slashed towards him, although Lu Changsheng was afraid in his heart, he had a momentum that would not give in, he went up with his sword and split the thunder, as if he wanted to kill Ling Xiao, break through the dark clouds, and ask for the blue sky and white sun.

"Poof"

His sword aura was like a rainbow, the dark clouds were cut away, the tsunami became the avenue under his feet, and from the dark clouds that were cut open, a ray of light shot out on his body, he stood proudly, and everything began to calm down, like a heavenly deterrent.

When Lu Changsheng came back to his senses again, he found that his mind had recovered, and the Yin Soul was as calm and natural as the lake he had deliberately created, but there was a sense of oppression in the faint sense.

Although this is nothing compared to the woman in the painting, Lu Changsheng has benefited a lot, he has finally broken through the sixth level of the Cun Si Tu, as long as he is breaking through the seventh level of transcendence, the lake map will be completely complete, and then his Yin Soul can try to break through the Yang Soul realm of ghost cultivation.

"I don't know what the effect of deliberately keeping this picture in my mind will be. Lu Changsheng was a little itchy in his heart, he really wanted to deliberately write down this painting with his mind, and then deduce it in his mind, because the effect of this painting was too great.

But at this critical moment, Xiao Hei poured a basin of cold water: "Master, I remind you again, it's best not to deliberately, this is for the sake of your life, once the momentum inside is drawn, it is not at all under your control now, this is like a huge embankment, you only need a gap in the embankment to cultivate now, but if you insist on wanting the water of the entire embankment, then the consequence is that the embankment breaks, and the consequences are ........"

Lu Changsheng was stunned for a moment, looking at the woman in the painting and thinking of the act of wanting to scratch his nose just now, he couldn't help palpitating a little in his heart, and finally he listened to Xiao Hei's opinion and threw the picture into the Yin Corpse Banner.

"Master, can you take out the painting?" came Xiao Hei's trembling voice.

"What's wrong?" Lu Changsheng wondered.

"The painting is so powerful that it makes me feel terrified and uneasy all the time. Xiao Hei explained.

Lu Changsheng was stunned for a moment, but shook his head and said: "Then where can I put it in the Yin Corpse Flag?" You should be cultivating, once you get used to this kind of power, maybe it will also help you improve your strength, just don't go to death and get close to it." ”

"........." Xiao Hei looked aggrieved, and said in his heart, is there such a cultivation?

But Lu Changsheng didn't pay attention to it, how troublesome it is to bring a painting on his body, although it occupies Xiao Hei's nest, but this is really helpful to Xiao Hei, and in the Yin Corpse Flag, Xiao Hei can be reborn, even if the soul oppressed by that painting is scattered, he can also reunite his body.

Only then did he bother to look at the book that he had been ignoring, and this time he didn't hold it with his hand, but directly scanned it with his mind.

"Ding Jia Divine Technique?" Lu Changsheng had a strange expression, just looking at the name, this was obviously a spell book.

However, when Lu Changsheng read the contents inside, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, if that painting was not of much help to him for the time being, then the magic recorded in this ancient book could help him solve his current predicament.

This is a unique method of mind blessing, using the mind into a rune and sticking it to an object to enhance the divinity of the object, which seems to be very chicken at first glance, at least for the Qi Refiner, after all, the Qi Refiner has no mind.

But for him, a ghost cultivator, it was really a divine skill.

He immediately summoned Xiao Hei out, and then began to transform his mind according to the method in the Ding Jia Divine Technique, and at the same time he silently recited in his mouth: "The essence of Yangming, the divine power of Tibetans, the collection of yin charms, the hidden human form, the spirit rune is a one, there is no trace of the house, dare to disobey, the heavenly soldiers go up, forgiveness!"

When he finished reading, his mind instantly deliberately made a yellow talisman and hit Xiao Hei's body.

I saw that Xiao Hei, who was originally ghostly, suddenly changed his appearance, and his body was full of golden light, and he actually turned into a majestic god.

He is holding a big knife, magnificent, and at first glance, he actually exudes a divine might, which makes people involuntarily have an urge to bow and worship.

"Good charm!" Lu Changsheng said excitedly.

"Master, what kind of talisman is this, I feel that my strength has at least doubled. Xiao Hei was also a little excited.

"The divine power talisman in the Ding Jia Divine Art can allow you to have the power of a god for a short time, but it can only last for ten minutes. While Lu Changsheng explained, he was also a little disappointed.

But Xiao Hei smiled and said, "Master, with the blessing of this divine power talisman, I am at least not afraid of that old miscellaneous hair now." ”

"Really?" Lu Changsheng was overjoyed in his heart.

"Yes, if you don't believe it, you can bless yourself with a blessing, and your strength can be more than doubled!" Xiao Hei said with a grim smile.

But Lu Changsheng shook his head: "No, the talisman transformed by the Ding Jia Divine Technique can only be blessed on the soul body, if it is blessed on the human body, although it also has the same effect, it will consume the essence and blood and die." ”

"Ah...... That's right. Xiao Hei just gave up.

However, Lu Changsheng became vigilant, because this Ding Jia Divine Technique did not need to consume many thoughts, but the effect was very great.

To put it simply, the magic does not rely on the talisman that is transformed by the mind, but the power that the talisman itself induces after the talisman is depicted, as if there is a power from outside the world blessed Xiao Hei's body.

"Is there really a god in this world?" Lu Changsheng muttered to himself.