After staring at the stones on the ground for a few moments, Ji Kang shook his head helplessly. He sighed lightly and turned around to return to the cave, only to find that Qin Wu, who was sitting five or six zhang away, had his eyes shining and looked at him with a look of surprise.

Finding that Ji Kang was also looking at him, Qin Wu shouted happily: "Oh, young man, I see that you are amazed, I am afraid that there are at least five or six earth spirits among the seven spirits." Today, you have hit a lot of luck, I have a mantra of the Vajra Palm Method, which is suitable for you monks with earthly spirit to cultivate. As long as you learn my mantra, you can beat all the three outer disciples of the Heavenly Yan Sect just now. Come, come, let me teach you all the formulas. ”

Ji Kang was naturally easily tempted by things like good luck, looked left and right, and after making sure that there was no one else, he said angrily: "Hmph, what good things will you have?"

"Hmph, don't look at me like this. Lao Tzu was also an outer disciple of Tianyan Sect back then, and he almost became an inner disciple, but unfortunately he was killed by a traitor and became what he is today. ”

Looking at the indignant look on Qin Wu's face, Ji Kang didn't believe his words for nine points.

I wanted to continue to ask Qin Wu about the past, but Ji Kang knew that as long as he provoked the conversation, the other party would probably have to talk about Lao Tzu and something like that, so he changed the subject: "Since this formula is so powerful, it won't be given to me in vain, right?"

"Boy, go up. In fact, my condition is very simple, just help me kill Lang Shangsi. ”

Qin Wu's face was full of joy, and his eyes were directly curved into two crescent moons.

Ji Kang looked at the shriveled man in front of him, and just let out a sneering sigh, but he didn't know whether to laugh at Qin Wu's delusional desire to use a few words and a mantra that he didn't know whether to help him and help him kill a person whose Taoism was far more profound than himself, or to laugh at himself for ignoring a bastard who almost killed him and Lin Hui, and this bastard still had a smug look of schadenfreude at that time.

"It's okay not to kill him and break his hands and feet. But you're going to make him dumb and dumb, so that he can't speak, only I can. Then I said it every day, every night, but he could only stare at me. It's fun just to think about. ”

Qin Wu had already entered the world of his obscenity, and his mouth was indistinctly saying a lot of words. Ji Kang shook his head, sighed lightly for his stupidity again, and went back to his stone room.

Realizing that Ji Kang had left, Qin Wu suddenly came to his senses, chuckled and whispered, "Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your friends." I see that friend of yours is very wild, and he was seriously injured by Lang Shangji before and almost died. Most of your friends will not give up, and when he takes revenge, will you help him and go with him to his death? Or will you not help him and watch him die alone?"

Ji Kang, who had already walked into the distance, suddenly paused, looked back and glared, and said coldly: "I remember that he was injured because of you last time, right?"

Qin Wu laughed a few times, his voice was hoarse, it sounded creepy, and it was a little similar to Lang Shangsi's viper-like voice.

**

Luo Songxian's injuries were very serious, and he was still injured by Ma Zhongsheng, which made him very depressed. And the situation that was supposed to win was the result of losing both sides in the end, which made him extremely angry. The serious injury had disqualified him from competing for the inner disciple trial.

He was not far from where Lang Shangji was, and was about to return to his abode. Although he had taken healing pills, the few pills he had taken were all pills, and the effect was slow, far less effective than the wood-based spells, and the effect was obvious. So Luo Songxian hurried back to find someone to cast a spell to heal his injuries.

Luo Songxian's speed is not fast, although there are not many injuries on his body, they are all in the vital parts, so he can't make too much movement.

As he was walking, he suddenly felt the fluctuations of the aura around him, as if someone was constantly absorbing the aura while cultivating. Luo Songxian stopped, concentrating on the intensity and scope of the fluctuations, and concluded that the cultivator's cultivation should still be at the high level of the spiritual vein, but it was close to breaking through.

This is the place where the sect assigned Lang Shangsi to captive soul people and cultivate, so the monks who cultivate here should be the soul people assigned by Lang Shangsi.

Thinking of Lang Shangsi, the anger in Luo Songxian's heart that had finally calmed down burned again. He didn't even think about it, so he walked towards the center of this aura fluctuation, and he wanted to suck the aura and soul power of the monk's whole body. These things that nominally belong to Lang Shangsi, and only by snatching them up can they calm the anger in Luo Songxian's heart a little.

As for the monk, Luo Songxian had planned to kill him after sucking him dry. If Lang Shangji has one less soul people, his cultivation speed will be one full point.

Lin Hui didn't know yet, and before they met, he was already a dead man in Luo Songxian's heart.

At this time, Lin Hui was using all his strength to attract the aura outside his body, gathering them to his forehead, and then greedily absorbing them. Someone once said that being abused for a long time can also produce a sense of happiness. This is the case with Lin Hui now.

Every piece of flesh and blood on his body is full of aura, and these unassimilated auras keep colliding with his ** and mind. The tingling pain in his nerves that seemed to tear his body apart was silently endured by him, not only feeling sad, but even satisfying.

A sense of satisfaction filled with strength in the body.

When the pain on his body was about to break through the limit of what he could bear, Lin Hui emitted a few traces of jade-colored wood attribute aura to heal the damaged parts of his body. The void left by the emanation of the aura was filled up very quickly. As long as Lin Hui doesn't cast spells with all his strength now, he can cast and absorb aura at the same time.

Of course, if you do this, the power of the spell cast will be much weaker, and the aura absorbed will only be 30% of what you absorb with all your strength. However, Lin Hui didn't care, he just regarded this as a small trick to comprehend during the cultivation process. It's like seeing a delicate wildflower while traveling, and if you see it, you're happy, but if you don't see it, you'll continue to hurry.

Lin Hui was in a state of inward vision, looking at the colorful light and shadow emitted by the aura circulating in his body, and a faint smile appeared on his face unconsciously. He hadn't even noticed that someone was staring at him viciously not far away.

Luo Songxian snapped his fingers lightly, and the sound he made had a shocking effect, which could wake Lin Hui up from the state of inward vision, and he would not lose control of his aura because he was disturbed. He didn't do this out of good intentions, just to reduce the trouble he encountered in the process of absorbing Lin Hui's aura and soul power later.

Lin Hui opened his eyes and looked at the man who was looking down on him proudly not far away, shocked and angry, and took a deep breath before shouting, "Who are you!"

"What did a dead man ask what to do?" Luo Songxian said coldly, a faint golden light appeared outside his body, it was the golden light armor that Yu Lang Shangji used during the battle, but it was much dimmer than before.

When you reach the middle level of the spiritual sea, no matter how much external spiritual energy you absorb in your body, it is less than one percent of your own spiritual power, not to mention the limited combat power it brings, and there is also the possibility of getting out of control in battle. Therefore, for a mid-level cultivator in the Spirit Sea, the Heavenly Evolution Sect's different methods can only increase the strength of their souls.

Luo Songxian expected that Lin Hui would not be caught obediently, and the spiritual power left in his body was not much, and his combat power was only more than two-percent of what he was in his heyday. Even so, Luo Songxian still had no fear, and the suppression of the realm made him conclude that even if there were ten soul people with high-level spiritual veins, he would not be able to help himself. What's more, Tianyan Sect has its own unique means of controlling many soul people, as long as he touches Lin Hui's body, Luo Songxian can launch these means, making the other party directly unconscious.

Walking slowly a few steps closer, Luo Songxian saw clearly the dark-skinned young man in front of him, whose face was slightly immature but with clear water chestnuts. At the same time, he also saw a wood-attribute aura like an aura surrounding his body. These auras are as rich as substance, and although they have not been transformed into spells, it is foreseeable that the effect of healing will be at least four or five percent of that of ordinary wood-based spells.

Luo Songxian's eyes circled around Lin Hui's body, and he still said in a downward posture: "But if you are willing to help me heal, I can not kill you." ”

The truth of this sentence is only known to Luo Songxian himself. Lin Hui jumped up from the ground, he couldn't imagine that he was hiding in the wilderness to cultivate, but he inexplicably encountered such an unwarranted disaster, but he had been hunting alone on Tiangen Mountain since he was a child, and he had heard a lot of this kind of thing, and he had seen and even encountered some of it.

After making sure that the other party was not joking, Lin Hui sneered: "When you die, I will help you take a look." ”

Luo Songxian didn't laugh angrily, his eyes showed an excited look, like a hungry wolf staring at his prey, and said grimly: "Okay, you can die now." After speaking, he rushed towards Lin Hui.

Lin Hui quickly retreated. Although he spoke toughly, his reaction was completely out of his nature and instinct, in other words, he was wild, and he spoke and did things without his brain. But in the face of a person who intends to kill him, even if he is replaced by a young and old character like Ji Kang, he can't make the other party change his mind just by saying a few words. Maybe some kind of character who is called a saint, a sage, or a holy monk can, but unfortunately Lin Hui is not.

Looking at the person who was fierce and rushed towards him wrapped in golden light, Lin Hui was a little flustered in his heart. After being wounded by Lang Shangji, this was the first time he had fought with someone, and the other party clearly had no intention of keeping him alive.

After the last lesson, Lin Hui had practiced all the spells he knew, and found that although he could cast spells of any attribute at will, his power was not as powerful as the earth-based spells cast by Ji Kang, who had a lower level of cultivation. He could only lament powerlessly that the Void Spirit was indeed as rumored, extensive but not refined, and although all the attributes of the spells could be used, none of them could compare to the cultivators with the Solid Spirit in terms of power.

However, after thinking hard for a few nights, Lin Hui finally found his advantage, although his spells were not as good as others, his total amount of spiritual power and aura was much more than others. Therefore, in the case that the opposite side could not fight hard, Lin Hui decided to rely on the amount of the enemy to kill.

Luo Songxian's spiritual power was running at full strength, and a looming sea of spiritual power appeared on his abdominal chakra.

"Spirit Sea Realm!" This made Lin Hui really startled, and with a wave of his hand, he threw an ice ball wrapped in cold and freezing air towards the opponent's feet.