I am cultivating immortals in mortal science

Chapter 323 The Shadow and the Soul Orb
There is no clear division of the ways of magic in the world of cultivating immortals, but for the sake of her own research, Luo Hong roughly divides the ways into three categories: spells, incantations, and profound techniques.

The law is born from the spirit, the mantra is from the god, and the mystery changes.

These three techniques respectively correspond to the three treasures of spirit, energy and spirit of the cultivator, which are the foundation of all supernatural powers.

In today's human world, spells are the most used by immortal cultivators. There are few spells. Although there are spells, they are not the mainstream. The demand is too high.

On Tiannan's side, immortal cultivators' knowledge of spells is generally limited to spells of ecstasy and soul control, and they feel that they are only trivial tricks and cannot be used against enemies of the same level.

The spells in the gray mist are extremely obscure, and it is only natural that they are mistaken for the effect of the gray fog itself.

But Luo Hong saw through this layer, so the whistling sound he heard was completely different from that of Wuyouzi and the other two.

Although the howling sound sounded like a human voice, in fact, when it swept across, Luo Hong detected the same fluctuations on the surface of those ghosts, so this howling sound was essentially a spell.

What's more interesting is that the whistling spell didn't intentionally bypass the three of them, but the impact it produced was completely incomparable, so that even though Luo Hong knew that the whistling spell was a spell, she still didn't feel anything strange.

The reason for this was unknown to Luo Hong for a while, but he could probably guess that it was related to the protection of the physical body.

There have never been rumors of mysterious whistles in the Zhongling Mountains, and the spells in the gray mist have always existed, so Luo Hong has reason to believe that the source of the two is an intelligent individual.

The opponent made a whistling sound on purpose, and there must be an ulterior purpose.

Luo Hong was confident that with his primordial spirit realm and his insight into the transmission principle of the spell, he would not be afraid of the source of the spell, so he did not stop this investigation.

Seeing that both Luo Hong and Wuyouzi agreed to continue the investigation, Nangong Wan felt a little inappropriate, but she also strengthened her confidence.

She patted the storage bag at her waist, and sacrificed a small brass ball with seven orifices on the surface. When she urged it with mana, melodious music sounded in the seven orifices.

"Seven Wonderful Immortal Sounds! Unexpectedly, Fairy Nangong has such a means of purifying the mind and calming the mind. It seems that the Huang Longxiang prepared by Pindao is unnecessary."

Wuyouzi narrowed his eyes, heard the origin of the music, and exclaimed immediately.

Luo Hong sensed it carefully, and found that the seven wonderful fairy sounds are also a kind of spell, which can suppress the primordial spirit and keep the ancient well quiet. It is indeed an excellent means to resist the spell in the gray fog.

In this way, I don't need to shoot until I go deep into the core area.

"Two friends, it's not too late, let's continue on the road."

After Nangong Wan confirmed that Qimiao Xianyin had a miraculous effect on the gray mist, the last trace of doubt in her heart disappeared.

So, the three of them fled towards the core area again.

This time it can be said to be very smooth, not only the ghosts, but even the evil things did not jump out, and the three of them quickly reached the edge of the core area.

One step further, there is a gray fog as thick as a curtain wall.

When they got here, with the assistance of Qimiao Xianyin, the three of them clearly felt the erosion of the gray mist on their Nascent Soul, and bursts of tingling sensation came from the Nascent Soul's body surface.

Wuyouzi took out the Huanglong incense prepared in advance, and after lighting it, the strange feeling did not ease much.

"The erosion of the soul here has increased too much compared to 60 years ago. I'm afraid we won't be able to stay for long after entering the core area.

Fellow Daoist Luo, if you have the means to clear your mind and concentrate your mind, use it. "

Wuyouzi said with a distressed expression on his face. He had seriously underestimated the core of the mountain range. If Nangong Wan hadn't unexpectedly sacrificed the Seven Wonderful Immortal Voices, he would have wanted to go home right now.

The words fell, but Luo Hong did not respond for a long time. His spiritual consciousness has been suppressed to about ten miles around his body here, and his perception is extremely vague, so he is not very sure about the two breaths that just passed by.

Wuyouzi saw that Luo Hong didn't pay attention to him, and just looked around, feeling that he had been humiliated, and felt a little dissatisfied in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, what did you find?!"

Nangong Wan's expression froze, she didn't intend to compete with Luo Hong, and she realized from the previous incident that the other party's spiritual sense should be better than her own, so she immediately became vigilant.

"There seems to be something in the fog, and Luo can't sense it, so be careful, both of you!"

Luo Hong's spiritual sense gradually felt something bad, proving that the things hidden in the fog were enough to threaten him, so he immediately sacrificed the newly refined black armor shield and fire flag.

Wuyouzi's heart trembled when he heard the words, he didn't care about competing with Luo Hong, and was about to sacrifice the magic weapon, but he felt a chill in his back, and suddenly felt bad.

At this time, in Nangong Wan's perspective, an illusory black figure suddenly rushed out of the gray fog, and rushed towards Wuyouzi's vest.

The old Taoist's protective spirit shield couldn't stop it at all. Seeing that the old Taoist was about to be invaded by the shadow, Nangong Wan immediately sacrificed the Suzaku Ring and threw it at the shadow.

But the escape speeds of the two sides were almost the same, and the phantom black shadow touched the Taoist robe of the old Taoist before the Suzaku ring.

At this critical moment, on Wuyouzi's Taoist robe, a blue and complicated rune pattern suddenly lit up.

Immediately there was a flash of blue light, and the black shadow was bounced away, and tiny blue electric lights danced on the surface of its body.

The illusory body seemed to be paralyzed by the electric light, trembling weakly.

Nangong Wan was also a battle-hardened veteran, so she immediately seized this opportunity and drove the Suzaku ring to draw an arc, enclosing the illusory black shadow in it the next moment.

Then with a movement of her divine sense, Suzaku's ring was retracted abruptly, and then wrapped the illusory black figure around its waist.

But before she could make another move, the phantom black shadow stretched its body and escaped from the confinement of Suzaku Ring.

At the same time, another black shadow emerged from Nangong Wan's feet, escaping to her in a strange way of elongating her body.

Fortunately, Nangong Wan never let down her vigilance. When she noticed something strange, a flash of inspiration flashed all over her body, and she escaped tens of feet away.

And the black shadow that got rid of Suzaku's ring, rushed towards Wuyouzi again.

At this time, Wuyouzi had already sacrificed the purple gold round bowl, and a large cloud of purple gold hot air was blown out, but the black shadow was only slightly affected, its movements were a little slower, and it still relentlessly drilled towards Wuyouzi's head.

Wuyouzi has been a monk in the early stage of Yuanying for many years, and has fought against Mulan Fashi many times, so he is not an ordinary person.

He had already expected that the Zijin round bowl might not be able to deal with the weird black shadow in front of him, and prepared a corresponding backhand.

I saw a cyan talisman flying out from behind the purple-gold round bowl, and just stuck to the black shadow who passed over the round bowl.

Immediately, several thick blue electric glows gushed out from the talisman, dotting the black shadow tremblingly, and black smoke rose all over his body.

Because of the urgency of the situation, neither of them noticed that the cyan light was flowing in the direction of Luo Hong.

After Wuyouzi succeeded in one move, he dodged to distance himself, and if the formula in his hand changed, he would use some means.

No, this bull-nosed man is going to use thunder!

Luo Hong, who wanted to observe for a while, saw Wuyouzi's spell-casting movements, and immediately realized something was wrong.

Because of Zixiao Shenlei's relationship, no matter who this bull-nosed slashes, it will be me in the end!
Therefore, Luo Hong, who didn't want to be struck by lightning, made a bold move. As soon as he urged him with mana, several fire dragons flew out of the fire banner.

Luo Hong didn't let it attack the black shadow, but instead drove the fire dragons to fly around the three of them, wrapping the area where the three of them were located into a fireball.

Since the fog is cloudy, the fog around the fireball was quickly dispelled.

However, because the total amount of fog is too large, only the concentration of fog inside the fireball is diluted, and the outside does not change at all.

As the concentration of gray mist in the fireball suddenly faded, the two illusory black shadows seemed to be thrown into a frying pan, their bodies rolled violently, and a large amount of black mist was evaporated from the inside.

Seeing this strange situation, Nangong Wan and Wuyouzi couldn't help but stop their movements, and looked at Luo Hong in surprise.

The flame dragon is only an intermediate spell, how can it deal with such a strange black shadow, both of them think that Luo Hong has used some powerful method secretly.

"It's even stronger than Lei Fa's restraint on this monster. I don't know what kind of supernatural power it is?"

Wuyouzi looked at Luo Hong calmly. One of the purposes of his trip was to find out Luo Hong's details.

After the fireball lasted for a few breaths, the black air in Sombra's body seemed to be evaporated, and the color was almost gray.

Feeling that the fire had arrived, Luo Hong's divine sense moved, causing the surrounding fire dragons to swarm up and engulf the two black shadows.

After a short tilt, the flames faded away, leaving only two black beads where the shadow originally was.

Wuyouzi, who was still speculating about Luo Hong's supernatural power just now, saw the two black beads, but couldn't suppress the greed in his eyes, and said in surprise:
"Soul Cultivation Pearl!

Fellow Daoist Luo, although the strange shadow died at your hands, the poor Dao also contributed a lot! "

Although Wuyouzi didn't say it clearly, the meaning behind his words couldn't be clearer.

Get him one of this soul-cultivating pearl!
"Fellow Daoist, are you reading that right? It's really the legendary Soul Cultivation Bead? This thing has only appeared once in Tiannan, how can you be so sure?"

Nangong Wan couldn't keep her restraint after hearing the name of Soul Cultivating Pearl, and asked with a changed face.

"There is no mistake! The soul-cultivating bead thousands of years ago was obtained by the seniors of my Qingxu sect. There are detailed records of this bead in the ancient books of the sect.

It is said that this bead can greatly increase the spiritual consciousness of a cultivator just by taking it raw.

And the effect is immediate, and it doesn't take too much time to refine it! "

After Wuyouzi stared at the Soul Cultivating Pearl and explained, then turned his gaze to Luo Hong, made a formula with his right hand, and said in a dignified manner:
"Fellow Daoist Luo, those two black shadows are here for Pindao and Fairy Nangong, which proves that this Soul Cultivating Orb is destined for me.

If fellow daoist can let go, the two of us will take out treasures of comparable value to compensate fellow daoist. "

Luo Hong glanced at Wuyouzi, secretly thinking that Niubi is usually the most cheeky, but when Italy is in front, he is also the one who doesn't want to be cheeky.

Not in a hurry to respond positively, Luo Hong smiled lightly and looked at Nangong Wan and said:

"Fellow Daoist Nangong also thinks that what Fellow Daoist Wuyouzi said is reasonable?"

Hehe, my Qingxu Sect has been siding with the Zheyue Sect for nearly a hundred years, and Pindao and Nangong Wan had some friendship in the past, so she must stand with Pindao at this time.

Wuyouzi thought to himself with a sneer.

"Fellow Wuyouzi's remarks are biased."

Nangong Wan spoke without hesitation.

"That's right, what's the point!"

Wuyouzi looked at Nangong Wan in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)