Chapter 329: Taoist Spells
Woohoo!
Several more swords fell, and Qin Nanqi destroyed several runes again.
In the distance, the thin old man who was originally trying to use the Water Mirror Formation to block Chu Meng's attack suddenly felt that the formation had dispersed for no reason, which made his face change greatly.
"This, what's going on, why is the formation invalid!"
The thin old man shouted loudly, no matter how he sensed it, he couldn't sense the existence of the formation.
Chu Meng also seized the opportunity and used the Shattered Star Void Slash to cut off the other arm of the thin old man with one sword.
"Ah......h
The thin old man let out a miserable scream, and the whole figure exploded back, and both of his arms were cut off, completely losing the strength to fight.
Swish!
Suddenly, he suddenly looked back at Qin Nanqi who was in the distance and suddenly understood everything.
"Damn, you little brute, you actually broke the Water Mirror Formation!"
The murderous intent in the blood-red eyes of the thin old man was shocking, and he wanted to slap Qin Nanqi to death.
"Old thing, you better take care of yourself first!"
Chu Meng held the slashing thorn in his hand and slashed out a knife in the air.
The clear sword cut through the void and took the life of the thin old man.
"No...... Don't!"
The thin old man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he yelled in despair.
In the face of this knife, with his arms broken, he couldn't avoid it at all, and he couldn't resist it at all, so he could only watch the knife fall.
Poof!
A blood-stained head flew into the air, and the wizened old man stared at his headless corpse with fear in his eyes.
He didn't think until he died that he was the master of the Demon Alliance, and he had cultivated to the Nine Levels of the One Realm, and he thought that he would live a life like a god king when he came to Maple Leaf City.
But I never thought that in just a few months, I died tragically at the hands of a young man, how sad.
Thump!
The headless body of the emaciated old man lay to the ground, blood gushing and staining the earth.
Everyone below stared wide-eyed, looking at this scene, and their hearts were full of fear.
Even the hall master of the Demon Alliance died in the hands of Qin Nanqi, who else could resist him?
Qin Nanqi glanced at everyone coldly, didn't say anything, but turned around and walked towards the small courtyard where the thin old man lived before.
As soon as he entered it, he saw the Li family master and Qin Zhenxiao who had fainted on the ground.
"Grandfather, the head of the Li family!"
Qin Nanqi hurriedly ran over, he only did a cursory examination, and saw that the Li family master was only seriously injured, plus he was too weak and corroded by the cold qi, so he passed out.
However, Qin Zhenxiao's situation was quite dangerous, at the center of Qin Zhenxiao's eyebrows, there was a blood-red bug, bulging its belly, lying motionless at the center of its eyebrows.
Obviously, this Memory Devouring Gu had completely stripped Qin Zhenxiao's memory.
At this moment, as long as the Memory Swallowing Gu is taken out, then Qin Zhenxiao will become a living dead.
Qin Nanqi clenched his fists, and his violent aura burned like a raging fire.
"The memory has been completely stripped away, and my grandfather is less than lucky. ”
Qin Nanqi's fists creaked, if the Memory Devouring Gu failed to completely strip out Qin Zhenxiao's memory, then he was absolutely sure that he would pull Qin Zhenxiao back from the Ghost Gate.
But the problem is that the Memory Devouring Gu has completely stripped out the memory, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, he is not absolutely sure.
"Chu Meng!"
Qin Nanqi shouted.
As soon as the words fell, Chu Meng's figure floated behind Qin Nanqi, quietly waiting for his signal.
"You go and collect mountain spring water, loess, and evil bamboo...... Get it together as soon as you can, and send it to me. ”
Qin Nanqi said forty-four things in a row.
"Young Master, these are the lowest worldly things, I don't know what the purpose is?"
Although Chu Meng knew what to ask and what not to ask, he really didn't understand what was the use of these worldly things.
"I want to summon spirits!"
Qin Nanqi's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice.
Spiritualism is a kind of mystical and mysterious method of Taoism, which has similarities with the scriptures of Buddhism.
And conjuring spirits is one of the methods of the Dao Gate, and it has an excellent effect on dealing with such Gu worms or filth.
Moreover, although the things that Qin Nanqi asked Chu Meng to take were secular things, they also had strict conditions.
For example, mountain spring water must be at dawn, when the sun shines into the mountain spring and absorbs the first rays of sunlight.
Another example is the spiritual rice, as long as the mother root has absorbed all the essence of the spiritual rice.
In short, the forty-four materials have their own different conditions.
"I'll do it. ”
Chu Meng responded.
There are hundreds of thousands of people in Maple Leaf City, plus there are many villages outside the city, and it is naturally much faster to collect these worldly things, so Chu Meng left as soon as possible.
And Qin Nanqi first fed the Li family master the restoration pill, and then called the second elder and asked him to take the Li family master back to the Qin Mansion to take care of him.
The Qin Mansion has President Yi, a half-step seventh-grade alchemist, and the injuries of the Li family master, as long as they recuperate well, it won't take long for them to heal and wake up.
"Young family master, I'll take the Li family master back first, if there is anything, you ask the disciples to inform me." ”
The second elder nodded, and after one battle after another, even if he was the second elder, he became more and more convinced of Qin Nanqi in his heart.
Now when facing Qin Nanqi, he no longer regards himself as an elder.
And Qin Nanqi carefully picked up Qin Zhenxiao, before Chu Meng came back, he would definitely not be able to alarm the Memory Devouring Gu, lest the Gu worms riot.
It can be seen that a wisp of black bad luck flashed on Qin Zhenxiao's face from time to time, and every time the bad luck surged through his body, Qin Zhenxiao would tremble violently from pain.
And as time passed, Qin Zhenxiao's face became darker and darker, if he continued like this, after the Memory Devouring Gu had completely digested his memory, it would devour his brain marrow and use it to strengthen himself.
During the time of waiting for Chu Meng, Qin Nanqi was not in danger, but set up a small altar.
The stone used to set up the altar is not an ordinary stone, but a low-grade spirit stone.
This was snatched from Qianyuan by Qin Nanqi when he was in the labyrinth, teaming up with the succubus.
The spirit stone is an excellent thing for setting up an altar.
As time passed, people from the Qin family continued to arrive outside the room, including the second elder who had settled the head of the Li family.
They just stood quietly outside the door, not noisy or noisy, quietly waiting for Qin Zhenxiao's news.
Everyone's face was gloomy, and they waited anxiously.
It wasn't until near noon on the second day that Chu Meng went and returned.
When I came back, I had already brought everything with me.
"Exactly, it's noon in a while, when the yang energy is at its peak, the power of the Dao can reach its strongest. ”
Qin Nanqi groaned, during this time, he had silently thought about the method of conjuring spirits dozens of times, although it was the first time to use it, it was easy to use.
Speaking of Taoism, this is what the Nine Turns Emperor learned when he was young and traveled all over the world and accidentally entered a Taoist family.
At that time, the Nine Turns Emperor spent a lot of money, whether it was exercises or Buddhist methods, he took out a lot, so he mastered all the Taoist spells.
Qin Nanqi held a peachwood sword with a solemn expression, like a real Taoist priest.
Suddenly, the peachwood sword in his hand stabbed into the yellow paper, burning with raging fire, and when the yellow paper burned out, he sprinkled the ashes on the loess.
Then he sprinkled the spiritual rice and watered it with mountain spring water, not only that, but the copper bell on the side made a rapid and loud sound.
Qin Nanqi kept chanting in his mouth, silently chanting Taoist formulas, only to see that the spiritual rice grew rapidly, and one after another symbols fell down at the center of Qin Zhenxiao's eyebrows.
This symbol seemed to have a spirit, imprisoning the Memory Devouring Gu, and then slowly refining.
In an instant, the Memory Devouring Gu sensed the crisis and rioted, it wanted to break free from the restraints, but it also dragged Qin Zhenxiao's whole body to struggle violently, as if it had endured inhuman pain.
Qin Nanqi's eyes flashed, his hands were not slow, he could only hope that Qin Zhenxiao could hold on.
The chanting in his mouth became faster and faster, and the symbols became more and more, imprisoning and refining the memory Gu.
No matter how the Memory Swallowing Gu struggled, he could never escape, only to see that the body of the Memory Swallowing Gu was like rotting, turning into pus, and a majestic spiritual power poured out of the Memory Swallowing Gu's body, and submerged into Qin Zhenxiao's sea of consciousness.
These spiritual powers are Qin Zhenxiao's memories.