Chapter Seventy-Two: Book Theft
At night, when the innate true qi finally returned to the dantian, Sikong Zhan gave up, as before, the true qi did not increase in the slightest, let's say condense, he didn't notice it, but he was used to it.
The water drops are worn by stones, and the effort is enough, Sikong Zhan believes that he will break through the bottleneck.
Quanxin Heart Method, Nine Yin True Scriptures, Innate Skills, Three Internal Strength Mental Methods, Sikong Zhan ponders and understands every day, refuses to slack off, to be honest, over the years, he can memorize these scriptures backwards, as for understanding, he has nothing but a bitter smile, there is still a bitter smile, this job is simply not done by people, it is too difficult.
Take out his trophies - the evil spirit flag, staring at the thing in his hand, Sikong Zhan smiled, since he came down the mountain, he has been thinking about how to sacrifice love again, the evil spirit flag is not to think about it, he doesn't understand the method of sacrifice at all, but the flag and the pole are indeed good things.
The turning material is silk in the sky, and the banner pole is made of willow wood with spirituality, which is said by Akagiko at that time, and a few of them are two or three hundred years old.
Willow wood belongs to yin, can attract ghosts, is the most suitable for collecting ghosts, in fact, most plants are yin attributes, common such as peach willow and the like can drive away ghosts and make ghosts.
Not only these, but also the locust tree - also known as the ghost locust, there is a large tree nodule on the body, it is a good place to attach ghosts, the banyan tree, usually the tree is large and shady, it is easy to become a gathering place for goblins, plantains, it is the attachment of lonely ghosts, especially female ghosts, bamboo, it is a hollow thing, it is easy to become a ghost attached to things, poplar trees, that is, ghost clapping, mulberry trees, cherry trees,......
In summer and autumn, these plants are extremely attractive to shades.
Having obtained this thing, it would not be wasted if it was not needed, therefore, Sikong Zhan had already begun to slowly refine it, according to the spell of the Netherworld Banner in his memory, he entered the innate true qi inward day by day, and after refining for seven days, he could see the work.
And tonight is the last day.
With the rhythmic spell of the melody and frustration, Sikong Zhan's hand kept changing, and the Nether Banner floated in the air, as if it had been blown by the wind, constantly spinning.
Suddenly, Sikong Zhan stopped pinching the trick and chanting the mantra, and the Nether Banner flashed with a burst of ghostly light, and since then, the refining has finally been successful.
The fingers gently caressed the surface of the banner, silky as silk, the tentacles were cold, and the whole magic weapon was no longer broken, it was simply new.
"I finally have a magic weapon, although it is only the lowest level of magic weapon, but it can summon souls and collect ghosts, and it is not in vain for my identity as a Taoist. With a chuckle, Sikong Zhan put away the magic weapon, blew out the lights, and slept in his clothes.
Late at night, about three watches.
"Right Envoy Fan, the Quartet Gate has already moved. β
"After staying for so many days, there is finally movement, let's follow. "In the moonlight, several black shadows moved quickly, and between breaths, they dissolved in the darkness.
One after the other, the two sides of the horse moon such as the big inside, the front side of the one hand with a map, soon came to the Cui Han Hall, observed for a while, suddenly saw the east fifteen steps of the water curtain stone cave, look overjoyed.
"Elder, there it is. The man pointed to the water curtain stone cave and whispered.
"Let's go!"
Several of them were masters, and they effortlessly passed through the water curtain, entered the cave, lit a fire, and found that the cave was full of books, and there were some wooden boxes on the side.
"Spread out, hurry up. β
One by one, box by box, until the fourth watch, a person suddenly found a stone box, wiped the dust off the face, his eyes were sharply condensed, and his voice was hurried: "I found it." β
Crash!
Hearing this, the others suddenly came to the front, and the words "Wu Mu's suicide note" on the son were all overjoyed, and the other person took the stone box and ordered: "Withdraw!"
He took the lead, and the others followed, successively through the water curtain, they were about to leave, but their bodies stood abruptly outside the cave, and they all looked at the Cuihan Hall, only to see a few people sitting leisurely in the pavilion, staring at their own group.
"Elder Black, what's the hurry. β
"It turned out to be Fan You's envoy, who didn't stay in the light, how could he do something villain here. β
"Heh, you Elder Hei doesn't do anything like stealing chickens and touching dogs, don't talk nonsense, if you want to take away Wu Mu's suicide note, you first asked us if Mingjiao agreed to agree, on!"
The two sides quickly fought together, the strength was raging, the sound of weapons clashing was endless, and the noise was so loud that the Song soldiers were sluggish, and they also found that there was an enemy breaking into the palace at night.
How could ordinary soldiers get into the eyes of these masters, more than a dozen people flew around in the air, and after a while, I don't know where they had already fought.
"Come on, protect the emperor, protect the emperor. β
"Escortβ"
"The old slave is late, please ask the emperor to suffer. β
"It's all at this time, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and catch those thieves. β
"Yes, you guys protect the emperor. β
The old eunuch looked at the few people fighting fiercely on the opposite roof, lifted up, and went up to the roof like a ghost, regardless of which side of the people and horses, catching one is a palm, and no one has an enemy.
Suddenly such a master appeared, and the two parties did not expect it, so they quickly separated, stared at the old eunuch, and the three parties confronted each other.
"A bold fanatic, who dares to break into the palace at night, is an unforgivable sin. The old eunuch's voice was shrill and extremely harsh.
"It's underestimated, there are still masters like you in the palace. Fan You's tone was brisk, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.
The black elder's eyes moved, his body shook, and he planned to take the opportunity to slip away.
"Where to go!"
"Bastard!"
Fan You made the old eunuchs all shout, how could they ignore the movements of the other party, the two of them intercepted the black elder from different directions, and they all shot in an instant.
Elder Black was attacked from both sides, he didn't dare to fight the enemy, he used his strength to dodge, and the three of them didn't trust each other, and fell into a three-way melee, and the people and horses below also fought together.
After a few moves, the three of them made a judgment, Fan You made Elder Hei's martial arts equal, and the old eunuch was superior.
"Such a powerful martial arts, almost no less than the sect leader. β
"The old guy is so weird, I'm afraid only the master of the door can deal with it, and it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time. β
Fan You made Elder Hei "deal" with each other many times, and he had a bottom in his heart, and he was afraid of the strange old eunuch. Elder Hei's intention has always existed, Fan You's mission is on his side, and Wu Mu's suicide note will only keep pestering him.
The old eunuch is ordered by the emperor and will never let them go.
As a result, there were more than a dozen moves, Elder Hei was in front, Fan Right Envoy followed, and the old eunuch followed the two biggest leaders, and the three of them left the palace and chased after each other.
The sleeping Sikong Zhan suddenly opened his eyes, his ears twitched, and he heard a slight sound of the roof, three times in a row.
"Three top masters, the last one is even more unfathomable. β
At today's realm, Sikong Zhan immediately determined the level of martial arts of the three of them, but so what, it has nothing to do with him, and he may be excited to be an old naughty boy of Dongfang Sheng, but he will only feel troublesome.
Closing his eyes, Sikong Zhan fell asleep again with peace of mind.