Volume 1 The Hidden Dragon in the Abyss Chapter 47 Mutual Restraint

The moon shines through the dark clouds and shines on the white moonlight.

The acquaintance on the tree seemed to know something, and began to call non-stop, and everything gradually returned to its original appearance.

The streets and alleys are sparsely populated, and the townspeople have returned to their homes, but there is a sense of revival in the town.

Guo Han quietly looked into the distance, waiting, and suddenly, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind his back and waved in front of his eyes.

Guo Han was startled, and then a voice relaxed himself.

"Xiao Hanzi, why are you in a daze?"

Guo Han turned around, only to see a young man with a smile looking at him curiously, it was not Lin Pinghe who was the one.

Guo Han was overjoyed in his heart, and finally came back, but then he was unforgiving, pretending to be disdainful: "Lin Pinghe, a little Qi cultivator, why did he chase him for so long before he came back?"

Lin Pinghe's eyes rolled, a bad taste rose in his heart, and suddenly his face changed, he turned his palm into a claw, gently grabbed Guo Han's neck, and said coldly: "Your companion can't come back, you can also accompany him to die.......!"

Guo Han's hair stood on end, and an idea suddenly popped up in his mind: Ghost cultivation and seizure of the house, peace and danger!

But in an instant, Guo Han saw the young man in front of him who had a bad smile leaking from the corner of his mouth, and the hand that didn't clamp his neck with any force, where would he not know that he was tricked by this kid.

Fortunately, at the same time, I was really angry in my heart! I picked up the magic weapon Feng Mingqin, which was regarded as life in the eyes of others, and smashed it at Lin Pinghe, and said angrily: "Damn, I was almost scared to death by you!"

Lin Pinghe was also bluffed, protected his head, turned around and ran, turned over, jumped from the eaves to the ground, and begged for mercy shamelessly: "Xiao Hanzi, I was wrong! Just kidding." ”

Guo Han said angrily: "Bastard, how can you joke like this, I really thought something happened to you!"

Lin Pinghe hurriedly turned around, hugged Feng Mingqin, and said with palpitations: "Guo Da Hall Head, this is a magic weapon, how can you be so picky, it's so distressing to almost break the skin!"

Guo Han was anxious for a while, and said: "A low-level magic weapon will make you feel distressed, you just pretended to be taken away, I don't know how distressed I am by you!?"

Lin Pinghe was stunned and looked at Guo Han in surprise.

Guo Han was also stunned, how could he say these words, a little embarrassed.

A leap landed in front of Lin Pinghe, snatched the wind and whistled the qin, I don't know if it was so angry that he blushed, and looked at the young man next to him with slanted eyes, "I spare you this time, there is no next time!"

Lin Pinghe felt a little weird in his heart, how did this sound like a quarrel between a young couple? No, no, no, this is brotherly love, well, it must be, and then, he touched his nose a little embarrassedly, and agreed inconsistently: "Don't worry, I won't play like this next time!"

Guo Han hugged the qin, walked a few steps with Lin Pinghe on his back, and then turned around and asked in confirmation: "You really haven't been taken away?"

Lin Pinghe chuckled, slapped his ass with his hand, and spread his hands.

Guo Han rolled his eyes, and then asked, "How is the ghost cultivator?"

"I chased for several miles, and the ghost Xiu was stupid and hid in the pond to sleep, but I stabbed him back to his natal box with a sword. ”

"It's so stupid, did you find his natal box near the pond?"

"No, there is no way to find the wilderness, and you can't cut down all the flowers and trees in the surrounding miles, and turn over the ground. ”

Guo Han also knew that this was very difficult, so he sighed helplessly, "Forget it, fortunately, his cultivation should be gone now, and it is not easy to maintain the ghost body, but it will still be a disaster in the future." ”

Lin Pinghe guessed: "I think that the natal box is a matter of my own life, and I have the courage to put it far away, far away from my sight, I'm afraid that I can't even practice at ease, right?"

"It makes sense, the ghost cultivators recorded in the historical books rarely keep their natal boxes away from themselves. So we ...... Dig this Li Mansion three feet underground first?"

"Okay, this place has to be destroyed anyway, especially the circle in the center. ”

Lin Ping and the officials were very neat, just do what they said, wrote a few "fire" charms casually, and shot them around, the wooden gate of the Li Mansion, the broken pillars, one by one, instantly ignited a raging fire, illuminating the entire town.

For the blood-colored formation in the center, the lack of spells and the method of arranging the formation cannot be learned, and Lin Pinghe is too lazy to learn this blood-sucking formation, so he directly swings his sword and slashes it.

After the sound of "Qiang", Lin Pinghe's eyes froze, and the long sword mixed with spiritual power slashed on the stone slab ground of the engraved formation, which should have been as easy as cutting tofu with a knife, but I really didn't expect it to be so hard that even spiritual power couldn't cut in?!

"It's strange that this stone can't be broken. ”

Guo Han also found the strangeness of the slate floor, walked over, frowned, looked at the slate on the ground, and said loudly: "This slate should not have existed in the Li Mansion, you see that the texture of this slate is not only different from that of other slates, but there is no residual moss at the joints, it should have been built recently." ”

Lin Pinghe's eyes flashed, touched his chin, and said softly: "I only built it in recently, so ....... Who else has the ability to put such a large stone slab into it?"

Lin Pinghe and Guo Han glanced at each other, both guessed what the other party thought, and said in unison: "Ghost cultivation!"

Lin Pinghe sent a voice to Guo Han and said, "Since the slate is very likely to have been brought over by him, and it is so extremely hard, do you remember that he came out from under this blood-colored formation? ”

Guo Han also felt that it was very possible, and stared at the slate and thought about it.

Among the stone slabs, there was only a trace of angry ghost cultivators left, but they didn't dare to move, they could only hope that God would bless them, so that these two people from Nanhua Academy would not be able to destroy the stone slabs.

However, where will God bless the ghost cultivators?

Guo Han stretched out his hand and gently touched the stone slab, half a sound, and transmitted a voice to Lin Pinghe: "This should be a rare heavy earth rock, it can be regarded as a spiritual thing, in addition to being extremely hard, it has not been broken for tens of millions of years, and it can also isolate the aura mana, and most of them are used to make stone boxes for preserving top-grade pills." It's just that I haven't seen such a large piece of heavy earth rock that has not been processed and refined, and I haven't reacted for a while. ”

Lin Pinghe asked, "Since you keep chopping, what is the way to restrain yourself?"

"Of course, heaven and earth spiritual things will be mutually reinforcing, heavy soil rock is made of a kind of oily spirit grass called phantom oil vine withered, condensed grass oil erosion for thousands of years, wind does not erod, fire refining does not dissolve, water flow does not change, only will be dissolved in the hot vegetable oil!"

"Tut-tut, if you don't understand the characteristics of heavy soil and rock, I'm afraid you really can't do anything with this slate, Xiao Hanzi, you are about to become an old man who follows me with you." ”

"Phew, you're the old man. ”

"Then I'll go to town and get some plant hot oil, any plant, okay?"

"Well, remember to boil! I'll look at the slate here first. ”

Lin Pinghe nodded, signaled to know, turned around and jumped a few times, and disappeared into the firelight.

It didn't take long for a tall voice to come: "Here comes the oil!", and I saw a young man holding a large iron bucket more than a meter high suddenly jump in from outside the wall.

With a "bang", the large oil drum was steadily thrown to the ground.