Chapter 1073: Incense

Chapter 1073 Offering incense

"You start now, I'll give you the Dharma Protector. ”

Murong Xuefei said just do it.

In fact, on the edge of the Ghost Mist Sea, the wandering spirits would not rashly attack the Tianyuan during the day, they were busy all night, the escort team, they needed to rest during the day, Murong Xuefei was not worried that someone would disturb them, however, Feng Rushan was unwilling to enter the Immortal Mansion lightly, and the Dharma protector was still needed.

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"Feng Rushan, how is it?"

Seeing Feng Rushan open his eyes, Murong Xuefei asked a little eagerly.

"Uncle Shi, it's okay, it's better than I thought, the Soul Devouring Demon Vine has a great name, and it's really a bit famous,......。 ”

Murong Xuefei's tone was indifferent as usual, but Feng Rushan could feel the care in her words, and she couldn't help but be a little moved in her heart.

“...... , Uncle, it's dark, I'll accompany you up for a walk. ”

Of course, it doesn't take more than half a day for him to refine the origin of the divine soul with a grain of rice, but Feng Rushan is not a simple refining, he divides the small beads left by the soul devouring demon vine into two halves, half of which is directly refined compared to that strange energy, and the other half is "roasted" with the star fire before refining, as a result, the two halves are almost no different, which also shows that the small beads of the soul devouring demon vine have very few impurities in them, which makes him a little relieved.

Xingchen Fire, but the fire phoenix Lingyu is unwilling to provoke the storage zĂ i, although it is still the most rudimentary spiritual fire, but after hundreds of years of uninterrupted use, with the Xingchen Sand can be called a "strong" purification ability, Feng Rushan is very confident in Xingchen Fire.

Xingchen Fire is at least much more reliable than the whimsical Little Red and the mysterious Soul Eater Demon Vine.

However, the small beads left by the Soul Devouring Demon Vine are too small, what is going on, Feng Rushan, still needs to be carefully studied, it can only be said that at present, the situation is good, at least, he does not feel that there is any negative emotion contained in it.

Of course, there is no obvious change in his primordial spirit, whether it is a bad change or a good change.

"Well, wait, I'll have a cup of tea. Feng Rushan, you said that Xiaohong, a small thing, can't you play something reliable,......。 ”

At the beginning of night, the fishermen all hid in the cabin, the geists had not yet been active, it was the quietest time of the day on the deck, and the others might have a headache with the occasional wandering geist, Murong Xuefei, naturally not to take it seriously.

Xiaohong talked about the reason why the Soul Devouring Demon Vine devoured the ghost, originally wanted to treat Feng Rushan in Qianmuda, and the Yuan Shen was injured by the white Danding, but under various opportunities, Feng Rushan did not use it, but she made great contributions to the Wind and Thunder Thorn Advanced Spirit Treasure, whether she admitted it verbally or not.

Of course, it is also a good thing that the Wind Thunder Piercing Advanced Spirit Treasure is also a good thing, but such a mistake always makes people, such as Murong Xuefei, a little uneasy.

"Uncle Shi, Xiaohong is just a second-order spirit seeking mouse, and she rarely goes out of the Immortal Mansion, just by looking at the jade tube and fiddling with her elixir, how much knowledge can she have, and now it is very good, I will be careful,......。 ”

For Xiaohong, Feng Rushan has nothing to complain about, and he didn't expect to rely on the magic of the Soul Devouring Demon Vine to refine the Divine Soul Origin left by the Soul Devouring Demon Vine, so as to strengthen his Yuan Shen, and then eliminate Ming Sha's Ten Thousand Demon Blood Curse, he refined the small bead, just to figure out that strange energy.

"Hmph, that little thing, I don't have the ability to do it, I don't count on her, the key is that she has a lot of crooked reasoning,......。 ”

Don't ever expect Xiaohong to do anything serious, in fact, Murong Xuefei is also very used to it, but she still can't help but complain.

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"Haha, Senior Uncle Murong, Master Feng, I got up so early, why don't you take a break. ”

On the deck of the Tianyuan, Qi Boxiong, who was on duty, was bored drinking a grilled fish, when he saw Feng Rushan and the two coming up, he greeted loudly.

"Lao Qi has worked hard. ”

"It's early, it's still early to get up after dark?"

When he met Qi Boxiong, blowing quietly on the deck, Feng Rushan understood that he didn't have to think about it, so he walked over and sat down.

"Feng Gongzi doesn't go to burn incense?"

Qi Boxiong casually handed Feng Rushan a fresh grilled fish.

Maybe he was afraid that he would get drunk on an empty stomach and make a mistake, maybe he was just in a happy mood, Sister-in-law Zhang specially roasted him a lot of fish that only existed in the Ghost Fog Sea, did it taste good, when Qi Boxiong was drunk for seven or eight minutes, it was still good.

"Forget it, if you miss it, you miss it. ”

Feng Rushan took the grilled fish and took out a wine gourd.

Feng Rushan felt that Sister-in-law Zhang's grilled fish tasted good.

At the bow of the Tianyuan, there is a small incense burner, most of the seafarers, the first thing they do in the morning is to give a stick of incense to the sea lord to pray for peace, Feng Rushan sometimes joins in the fun, but this morning, he forgot, of course, he didn't believe much in this so-called sea lord, he forgot, he forgot, he forgot, make up for it or something, Feng Rushan didn't care.

"It's still Feng Gongzi chic, just now Zheng Gongzi made up for a stick, and Miss Ma also made up for a stick. ”

Feng Rushan naturally can't be regarded as a person who really begs for a living at sea, he is not respectful enough to the sea king, and Qi Boxiong doesn't care.

"Hehe, sincerity is spiritual, respect for the king of the sea, not in this incense. ”

In Murong Xuefei's heart, she has long regarded the Lord of the Sea as an ancient powerful monk, a sage and a master, and can be respected as a god by future generations, there must be something outstanding, therefore, she has no shortage of respect for the Lord of the Sea, but she is exempt from worship, everyone is a monk.

"If you are not right, you are not sincere, you were too tired yesterday, Lord Hai can understand us, and you don't care. ”

"Zheng Xiaojiang and Ma Huijuan make up for each other? Hehe, is this more pious to the Sea King, or is there something else in it?"

According to Feng Rushan's observation, Zheng Xiaojiang and Ma Huijuan, the respect for the sea prince is not a little, but it is far from piety, the two of them specially came to the deck to worship incense, and they are to worship incense separately, which is a little strange, but he has no intention of dwelling on this.

"Yes, we have entered the Ghost Mist Sea for nearly a hundred miles, and the Sea King may not be able to control the Ghost Mist Sea, Senior Uncle Murong, if the situation is not right tonight, you should greet Lao Qi early, if you are lucky, you may meet one or two virtual ghosts,......。 ”

The Void Ghost, that is, the Yin Ghost, is a second-order ghost, not only is it more difficult for him to deal with, but there is often a large number of wandering soul brothers, Qi Boxiong, who have to remind Murong Xuefei a few words.

"It's okay, I really can't stand it, I won't be polite to Third Brother Qi. ”

Murong Xuefei, just now deliberately refined a branch of the Soul Devouring Demon Vine and melted into the Lightning Whip, what she wanted to see was a third-order ghost thing, the academic name is called a kind of spirit, and the common saying is blood ghost, as for the virtual ghost, of course it is a piece of cake.

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Above the sea of ghost fog, the wind was fierce, and the boundless yin qi rolled in, condensing into a dark cloud as black as ink, enveloping it within a radius of several miles.

And the place where the Pastoral is located is the place where the clouds are thickest, and the ghosts cry and wolf howls constantly, as if they are in the netherworld ghost world. As a long and terrible ghost howl sounded, the clouds within a few miles suddenly boiled, tumbling and surging, and countless ghosts in the clouds appeared and disappeared from time to time.

"Are you coming! Turn qi into silk, this is the magic power of the yin ghost! It's not bad. ”

Feng Rushan stood at the bow of the boat, and with the terrible ghost howl, the black gas wafting near his body, as if he smelled blood, floated towards him one after another, and instantly drilled into his body.

Feng Rushan felt the slightest cold qi surging towards his body, even with the strength of his body at this time, he also felt that his body felt slightly stiff, and there was a faint tingling pain, and he hurriedly carried out the fire cultivation technique, and the feeling of discomfort suddenly disappeared without a trace, and a cool and comfortable feeling arose spontaneously, Feng Rushan almost groaned in comfort.

At this moment, several faint black ghosts flew out from the mist on the side, and after a flash, they came to the two of them.

"Feng Rushan, what are you doing?"

Of course, Murong Xuefei would not let the black qi enter his body, with a slight flick of his wrist, he pulled a whip flower, and the lightning whip flew out, hitting the back of a ghost in a flash, and he was about to pierce through it.

The ghost shadow screamed, the figure instantly blurred, disappeared in place, the lightning whip fell into the air, and the next moment, the figure of the ghost shadow appeared again, and after a flash, it flew seven or eight feet away, and the figure turned, looking at Murong Xuefei, the two blood-red eyes were cold and ruthless.

Feng Rushan couldn't help but dodge the attack of the three virtual ghosts, the red moon knife swung continuously, and the Dao Dao knife qi hit the ghost, but he didn't see any movement of the virtual ghosts, and his body suddenly faded, Feng Rushan felt like a punch in the air, and felt very unhappy.

That's right, tonight, he used the Red Moon Knife, not the Purple Moon Knife.

"Uncle Shi, it's okay. Old Qi, why are there so many virtual ghosts all at once?"

The virtual ghost's body void supernatural power can be completed almost instantly, whether it is a knife qi or a weapon melee attack, it is difficult to really hit them, Feng Rushan, for a moment and a half, he didn't come up with a good way.

He and Murong Xuefei's divine senses couldn't find the virtual ghosts after the void. Of course, the illusory ghost that manifested his body was still perceptible to him within the realm.

"Senior Uncle Murong be careful!"

More than a dozen virtual ghosts appeared at once, and with the cooperation of a large number of wandering spirits, on the deck of the Tianyuan, five or six small teams were formed, and Qi Boxiong faced the siege of the two virtual ghosts alone, although he would not be defeated for the time being, but he also felt wolf, where could he take care of Murong Xuefei.

The silver-scaled groupers had already swam into the depths of the Ghost Mist Sea, and Wu Bin decided not to follow them anymore, so in addition to the men of the escort squad, more than a dozen brave fishermen and crew members also came to the deck, hoping to see the famous Ghost Mist Sea, and of course, it would be better to have the opportunity to harvest a few wandering spirits and make a small fortune.

However, they are all red-armored warriors, in the overwhelming ghost roar, their combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced, three or four people have gathered together, barely have the power to protect themselves, and they can contain three or two virtual ghosts, which is already considered to have overfulfilled the task, and the help for the entire battle situation is limited.

Feng Rushan and Murong Xuefei summoned four virtual ghosts, and Qi Boxiong was speechless about Murong Xuefei's luck.