Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 279

Bai Huo introduced the second ghost weapon.

This ghost weapon comes from the world of Liaozhai. It is a tree spirit who has practiced for thousands of years in Lanruo Temple. He controls thousands of female ghosts, and specializes in seducing men with their beauty and absorbing their souls for cultivation.

Over time, the dryad's tongue became particularly powerful.

300 years ago, several testers returned with their tongues. It is said that the tree spirit died at the hands of a local monk named Yan Chixia, and the tongue almost rotted.

Unexpectedly, after 300 years, this tongue grew slowly and turned into a young dryad.

The strange thing is that this little tree spirit is both a ghost and a weapon spirit. At the same time, it has many characteristics that a tree spirit should have. Even the ferryman can't tell what she is?After the training is fruitless, it can only be shelved and sealed up as a loss-making item.

"how much is it?"

"Five gold coins." Bai Huo secretly weighed the asking price. "

"It's expensive, this little tree spirit is nothing to me, not as important as those embroidered shoes! Give me a real price."

"Four gold coins, this little tree spirit has the coordinates of the world of Liaozhai, so it is expensive here. Although Lanruo Temple is down, there are still many fox fairies, ghosts, judges and others active, and it is very possible to find the treasure. I heard that there is a small team I ran to Yan Chixia's tomb, I don't know if I succeeded."

"Yan Chixia? Is this person very powerful?"

"Naturally powerful. Legend has it that the sword in his hand is the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, and his swordsmanship has penetrated ancient and modern times. However, he left a root cause of disease when he fought with the tree spirit of Lanruo Temple and the old demon of Montenegro. His life span was not as long as other cultivators. Everyone thought Yan Chixia was closed to death, but suddenly there was news that he had already died, and many teams were tempted. If the owner hadn't mentioned the ghost weapon and found this little tree spirit, he would have almost forgotten about it. It is very high, and it is said that there is still a chance to get a permanent painted skin after passing."

"Too busy, no time." Chen Xinghe directly refused.

"Don't! This time, the master has experienced the world of Qingyun. Needless to say, it is dangerous. As compensation, there is a one-year gap."

Bai Huo hurriedly explained: "In other words, there are no hard tasks assigned within a year, but if you think this year can be leisurely and leisurely, then it will be useless! Because the four monks in Zhongtian are improving crazily, once you relax, the consequences will be severe." Unbelievable."

"Is there a one-year gap?" Chen Xinghe was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. It would take about two to three months to form an evil spirit, and he still had to practice the second calamity of the Nine Tribulations of the Yellow Spring Art, and he had to advance the Zixiao Kung Fu. Going to the world of fairy sword, it will take more than half a year.

"Time is tight. Maybe I have the opportunity to travel to the world of Liao Zhai. Four gold coins are four gold coins. I will accept the dryad, but you have to help me send the medicinal materials back."

"Ok."

The two hit it off immediately, but Bai Huo soon regretted it.The master asked him to send more than 1000 Jinglin grass back to the three worlds of Beisu, this wave seems to be a bit of a loss!Next time, we must dig out the details...

Leaving the embroidered shoes and the little tree spirit to Jiang Weier, Chen Xinghe thought to himself: "Since the two sides are always synchronized, I can't waste the advantage and let the skeleton body continue to practice Zixiao Kung Fu, so that I can advance from the six hundred and three orifice points to the seven The Baierqiao point should be faster."

In this way, when the mind returned to Beisu San, it always maintained a state of luck, and it will take some time to know whether it can be fulfilled...

"Rumble..."

In the three worlds of Beisu, in the depths of the one-zhang hall west of Kongtong Mountain, the coffin returns to the quiet room.

As soon as Chen Xinghe walked out of the coffin, Gui Jiao rushed over with a pen holder and said with a smile, "The master has left the customs, what orders does the master have?"

With a light sweep of his spiritual sense, he knew the general situation in the mansion, and nodded in praise: "It seems that I have been away for more than a month, and you and Lingmo are very hardworking."

"That is, the master has entered the country like this and is diligent and hardworking. He dare not neglect his studies. As subordinates, we naturally have to catch up with the master's footsteps, and we can't fall too far."

"Okay! I've made up my mind." Chen Xinghe slapped the human race bag and released the Buddha statue.

He observed carefully for a moment and said, "Buddhist cultivators are willing to degenerate into zombies, and they are not ordinary foundation-building zombies. They should have fallen from a higher level. It seems that what you have experienced is beyond what I can imagine."

Fozo suddenly said: "You are half a Buddhist cultivator, I won't kill you, let me go immediately."

Chen Xinghe was not surprised, because his mind had improved a lot, and he was qualified to grasp the state of the Buddha in front of him. He stepped back in an instant and said, "Sure enough, you not only regained your sanity, but you are about to break free. If you wait later , I'm afraid something big will happen."

Just as he backed away, Buddha Jang had already stepped forward, his figure was fast and fierce, but he finally stopped due to the heavy blockade.

"Guijiao, according to my request, is the spirit-gathering formation ready?"

"The layout is ready. The master's brothers and sisters have been busy for more than 30 days. The work has just been completed a few days ago. In addition to practicing in the past few days, Lingmo and I are doing follow-up layout. Now it can be put into use."

"Okay!" Chen Xinghe stomped his feet to pass on the power, the ceiling made a "click" sound, revealing rows of red formations, and spiritual energy drooped down.

These auras were far from enough, Chen Xinghe squeezed out his pockets, took out a few storage charms and the spirit stones left in the race bag and sprinkled them on the ground, then sat cross-legged to forge the seal of the god of worship.

Although imprinting this imprint on Buddha Zong probably won't allow him to communicate with each other, and he won't be able to move his fingers like an arm, but it's still a kind of restraint.

As for whether he can overcome Buddha's stiffness in the future, it depends on how much the means increase. Anyway, it can't be done right now, so we can only delay as much as possible.

Half an hour later, Chen Xinghe pressed his finger on Buddha's stiff shoulder.

Fozo was furious: "Hmph, this King Kong is not bad."

"Knowing that your Vajra is not bad, this is a god-serving seal set up with Taoist soldiers. When you sincerely surrender, this god-serving seal will be burned into the center of your eyebrows. Now it can only sit on your shoulders, making you incapable for a period of time in the future." It's up to you." Chen Xinghe slowly withdrew his palm, and before the Buddha froze to struggle, he immediately put it into the human seed bag, because this bag also has a certain locking ability.

Just after dealing with this hidden danger, I heard a voice transmission from someone outside: "Junior brother, have you left the customs?"

"Brother Tong Ao." Chen Xinghe slapped his forehead, and then he remembered the bodyguard and helper that Kongtong Mountain sent to him.

There was not much time, and the two sat down in the lobby.

After more than a month of intensive construction, the Yizhang Hall has been transformed into a contemporary Dongfu style, but the superficial work is easy to do, and the prohibition of formation patterns is particularly difficult, and it will take a year and a half to see results.

"Junior brother, I received news from the master's school that Yang Pan found several powerful helpers, all of whom are well-known heretic monks nearby, and Xia Junqi, another big traitor from our Kongtong Mountain."

Hearing this news, Chen Xinghe frowned: "Yang Pan was wounded and escaped. I thought it would last for a few years, but it never ends?"

"Yeah! You're such a bastard, why can't you be more honest? Also, the door has been unstable recently, because there is a fierce battle over who will explore the secret realm of Phoenix Nest first."

(End of this chapter)