Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Stone Lamp and the Spiritual Formula!

Feng Wanli sighed lightly, and an orange-red fireball the size of a palm shot over like a meteor, followed by Feng Wanli like a hunting tiger.

"What!"

Natsume's face changed, and he hurriedly took out a worn stone lamp from his pocket.

"Sting!", with the infusion of spiritual power in Natsume's body, a dark blue flame ignited from the stone lamp, and the dark blue light visible to the naked eye completely enveloped it.

At the same time, the galloping flames slammed into the blue energy shield.

"Swing!"

The fireball condensed by the fire spell smashed into the blue energy shield, causing only ripples.

"Your uncle!"

Seeing this, Feng Wanli scolded secretly, took out his pants, and directly took out three fire spell talismans, and under the infusion of spiritual power, three fireballs were instantly condensed.

"Whew!"

Three orange-red fireballs pierced the air, smashing into the dark blue energy shield one after the other, making a crisp popping sound.

The dark blue energy shield shattered in response, and the speed of the sparks after the explosion of the fireball did not decrease, and they fell on Natsume's body one by one.

"Ahh

The flames scorched his body, and in the blink of an eye, Natsume's coat was burned and spread to his skin, and at this time, a sharp pain instantly enveloped his body, and as soon as his right hand was released, the stone lamp fell directly from his hand.

"Good chance!"

Feng Wanli's heart was overjoyed, and the remaining two fire spell talismans appeared on his right hand.

"Give me death!"

Feng Wanli snorted softly, and the fireball talisman in his hand condensed two fireballs again, and they slammed into Natsume's body in an instant.

The fireball condensed by the fire spell was not weak, and it fell on Natsume's body, and the blazing flames continued to burn his body.

"End the fight!"

Feng Wanli grinned, looked at Natsume who had turned into a ball of fire, and suddenly said in a daze: "I seem to be stupid, it's all burned like this, how can I get the skill of cultivating the spirit body." ”

"Crackling!"

With the sound of flames burning, Natsume in front of him instantly turned into a mass of charcoal, and he died...

"Alas!"

Feng Wanli shook his head and sighed: "I'm really sorry, it's too heavy." ”

"Murdered!"

"Killed! He killed Natsume-sensei!"

。。。。。。。

With Natsume's tragic death, the students present widened their eyes and looked frightened, and they retreated one after another.

Feng Wanli glanced at everyone and explained: "Your teacher has been possessed by a ghost, and I am the state's demon envoy to deal with supernatural events, and I am here to slaughter this ghost. ”

"I see!"

"I said why Natsume-sensei has been so weird lately, it turns out that he was possessed by a ghost. ”

"There are ghosts, it's really scary!"

Everyone looked at each other, but they were very curious about ghosts and other supernatural events, and Jin Hui even asked towards Feng Wanli: "Lord Demon Slaying Envoy, is there a ghost in this world?"

Because of the fireball technique that Feng Wanli had just cast, he was preconceived and left a mysterious impression on everyone, so he did not have the slightest doubt about Feng Wanli's identity.

"Ghosts?"

For Jin Hui, Feng Wanli has an impression, and he said on the bus that there are mysterious footsteps in his house, which is obviously a problem.

"Yes, Lord Demon Slayer, there will be a burst of footsteps outside my living room late at night!"

Speaking of this, Kim Hye looked frightened and continued, "But when I turn on the light, the footsteps suddenly stop. ”

"Lord Demon Slayer, do you say this is a ghost!"

Speaking of this, Jin Hui had a hint of fear in his words, and prayed to the wind.

"Tell me the address and I'll go to your house in three days to find out!"

The wind does not refuse, this is an obvious haunted house, as long as there is Dong Xiaoyu's help, this is another experience baby, and he will not waste it.

"Today. . . Can't you do it today?"

Jin Hui was obviously deeply tortured and hurriedly asked.

Feng Wanli shook his head: "I'm sorry! After solving this sneaky problem, I have to go back to my life first, and I won't have time to come in three days." ”

Jin Hui nodded vigorously: "That... Alright then! Thank you!"

"By the way, you can't take a half-head on this. ”

Feng Wanli paused for a moment, glanced at everyone, and continued: "Otherwise, you will bear the consequences. ”

Jin Hui nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, we won't say it." ”

"Uh-huh!"

Feng Wanli nodded, in fact, this set of rhetoric was thought of as early as Feng Wanli decided to do it in front of everyone.

"Click!"

The wind is full of right feet, and the huge force directly turns Natsume, who has turned into charcoal, into ashes, and the breeze blows lightly, scattering with the wind.

"Huh?"

Feng Wanli sighed lightly, found a stone ancient lamp on the ground in the corner of his eye, and said secretly: "This ancient lamp may be a treasure." ”

Thinking of this, Feng Wanli was not polite, and walked directly forward to pick up the stone lamp that fell on the ground.

"Ding Dong!

As soon as his right hand touched the stone lamp, a system prompt suddenly sounded in his ears, followed by countless bursts of knowledge about the Na Ling Jue.

"It turns out that inside this stone lamp is the instrument for storing exercises!"

Feng Wanli's eyes flashed with a trace of essence, and the willows and flowers were bright and another village, but he didn't expect to obtain the practice of Na Ling Jue so smoothly.

"In this way, this trip is bloody!"

Feng Wanli touched the tip of his nose, put the stone lamp in his pocket, and said:

"It's not too early, you should go back to study early. ”

Jin Hui looked at Feng Wanli deeply and thanked: "Thank you for destroying the ghosts and saving us... ”

Natsume understood the matter, and Feng Wanli returned home, thinking about the Na Ling recipe obtained in his mind, and his heart was quite excited:

"The grade of this Soul Condensation Technique is quite high, and it can be cultivated to the top level of foundation building, which is much more powerful than my Soul Condensing Technique. ”

Speaking of this, Feng Wanli took out the stone lamp and found that although it was quite dilapidated, the patterns on it were fine, and it was obviously not ordinary.

"This ancient lamp is a treasure, and I don't know how to use it. ”

Feng Wanli touched his chin, thinking that Natsume was instilling spiritual power into it, generating a dark blue light shield, so he stretched out his finger, the spiritual power in his body swelled, and he pointed to the ancient lamp along his hand.

"Whoa!"

Under the infusion of spiritual power, a dark blue energy light shield condensed from it, completely enveloping itself in an instant.

"Sure enough, it's a protective magic weapon!"

Feng Wanli's face couldn't stop the joy, among all the magic weapons, the protective magic weapon was the most valuable, after all, no matter where it was, life was the most valuable, so a magic weapon like this that could resist spells was very valuable.

The protective ability of the stone lamp is limited, Feng Wanli can clearly feel it, with the infusion of spiritual power, the protective shield is getting stronger and stronger, but Feng Wanli can clearly feel that limited by the stone lamp, the magic power that its protective shield can resist is also limited, as for its upper limit, it is not clear how many Feng Wanli is, but it is certain that it has not reached the foundation building period.