Family Cultivation: I have a skill panel

Chapter 287

Seeing this sudden scene, everyone's jaws dropped in shock.

The monk named Jin Yu Guantian who was walking with Song Fengzi was even more pale, and ran away when he mentioned Dunguang.

And Soi Ying didn't stop him from doing this, he remained motionless and allowed him to escape, obviously not interested in him.

The three people on Zhao Xiuxuan's side, as well as the other monks, took a closer look at this moment. The figure who took off Matsufuko's head was covered in a billowing ghost mist, with a figure of about ten feet, looming in the ghost fog. .

Except for Zhao Xiuxuan, everyone frowned after identifying them.

Chi Xing even lost his voice:
"Old monster Qingwei, how did this person come so fast!"

"Qingwei old monster"

One of the most difficult monks that Chi Xing said.

This person is a rare ghost cultivator in the world of cultivating immortals in the country of Yan. This kind of cultivator mainly uses raising demons and ghosts as his main method, and he is more inclined towards demon cultivators.

Because ghost monks are extremely rare, and the refining techniques of ghosts are strictly in the hands of ghost monks, it is rarely spread.

Therefore, the world of cultivating immortals knows very little about the methods of such monks.

However, some sparse Taoist treasures in the world of cultivating immortals show that demons and ghosts are refined from the soul/spirit and body of monks or monsters.

According to different refining methods, ghosts are divided into two types: puppet ghosts and ghost ghosts.

The puppet is tangible, because it resembles a puppet, so it is called a puppet, and it is refined from the flesh of a monk and a monster.Puppet ghosts are more flexible than puppets, and can display all kinds of supernatural powers. They also have the tireless and pain-free characteristics of puppets.

Just these two points alone can cause a lot of headaches when fighting.

Ghosts, on the other hand, are refined from the souls of monks or spirits of monsters. Specters are invisible, eerie and terrifying, with strange and unpredictable magical powers, making it difficult to guard against.

Whether it is a puppet ghost or a ghost, they are divided into three categories according to their strength, ghost ghosts, evil ghosts, and ghost kings.

Each represents the cultivation of Qi refining, foundation building, and golden core.

It is rumored that there is a stronger existence above the ghost king, but it has never been heard of in the current world of cultivating immortals.

The Qingwei old monster likes to be alone, so he didn't establish a sect, and lived alone in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave in Qingjun. The ghosts and wolves howled within a hundred feet, and strangers were not allowed to enter.

This person drives the three ghost kings, is extremely powerful, and is an extremely powerful character.

"Old monster Qingwei has no sect and no sect, he is equivalent to a casual cultivator, and he is also interested in the teleportation array"

This caused a great headache for other monks.

"Is this person Qingwei old monster?"

Zhao Xiuxuan glanced at the black figure twice, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

This black shadow haunted by ghost mist is purple and blue all over, expressionless, and a pair of pupils are like two deep holes, unfathomable and unfathomable.

This made Zhao Xiuxuan suspicious, because from his green snake eyes, an inexplicable mass of black energy in this person filled his limbs and bones, but his whole body was lifeless, and he did not look like a living person.

Just a few breaths while Zhao Xiuxuan glanced around, the black shadow pinched Matsufuko's head in his hand and put it to his mouth, and the following scene made everyone's stomachs churn.

I saw that black shadow squeezed his hands, and a few finger holes appeared on Matsufuko's head, a group of Youlan spirits who were so frightened that they had no human form wanted to run away, but were sucked by the black shadow violently, Swallowed into the stomach.

Afterwards, the black shadow opened a pair of big mouths, and gnawed on the head like eating watermelon.

"No! This is a ghost king!"

Zhao Xiuxuan suddenly had a glimmer of understanding in his heart.

After recognizing this object, he quickly glanced around with a green light, and sure enough, he saw a faint light swaying beside the ghostly mist shadow, like a halo in a turbid stream.

Although the rest of the monks were also looking for something, they turned a blind eye to this gloomy light, obviously not aware of it.

"what"

Seeing Zhao Xiuxuan, there was a sound of surprise in the dim light, which also attracted the attention of the other monks.

The short and stocky Yi Jiu with the gold hoop closest to him took a few steps back calmly.

At the same time, the dark shadow of the ghost mist also put down the head that was almost eaten in his hands, twisted his neck stiffly, and stared at Zhao Xiuxuan with a pair of dark eyes.

It feels like there is a cool breeze blowing from behind.

But Zhao Xiuxuan's green pupils were staring at the gloomy light. Obviously, he felt that the gloomy light was more threatening than ghost fog and black shadow.

I saw the gloomy light shaking for a moment, and a figure emerged from it out of thin air.

Pale face, upside-down eyes, dark eyes, middle-aged beardless, this is the appearance of a person who walked out of the dim light.

And that cloud of light, like a cloak attached to this person, slowly faded from his body, and then hung straight behind him, like a shadow.

If you look closely, you can vaguely recognize the distorted shape of a weird monster.

With hands and no feet, evil horns on the head, and a wrinkled triangular head with a layer of skin and flesh folds, the entire animal shadow is illusory, faintly visible.

As soon as this person appeared, his eyes stared straight at Zhao Xiuxuan, with a look of surprise on his face.

Grinning his teeth lightly, he said in a gloomy tone:
"The Ghost King behind me has a rare Dark Cloud Beast whose main soul is concealment.

Later, I fed tens of thousands of monster spirits, and then I became a ghost king, and after I became a ghost king, I walked without a shadow, and no one could tell.

Unexpectedly, you, a cultivator at the early stage of Jindan, can actually find out, it's really strange, boy, what kind of pupil technique are you practicing?"

Zhao Xiuxuan knew that he was that Qingwei old monster, and under his reputation, he cupped his hands and gave him some courtesy and said:

"It's just an unreliable method. It's also a coincidence that you can find Qingwei Taoist ghost."

"Oh, the way to not be popular"

The Qingwei old monster stared at Zhao Xiuxuan's pupils for a while, making Zhao Xiuxuan feel uncomfortable, but his eyes did not back down, instead he stared straight.

After a while, Qingwei old monster shook his head, his expression seemed to be disappointed because he didn't recognize Zhao Xiuxuan's pupil technique.

There was a moment of silence in the arena, and everyone seemed unwilling to deal with the Qingwei old monster, only the man with the bamboo basket on his back grinned seemingly honestly and said:

"Fellow Daoist Qingwei lives in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave all year round, why do you have time to come here today?"

The old monster Qingwei glanced at him, and said with a strange smile:
"Jie Jie, it turned out to be Fellow Daoist Niu. Look at the aura behind Fellow Daoist Niu. Did he go to the forbidden area of ​​the Ximan Grassland to pick the sky-shaking grass again? I Qingwei refuses to accept anyone, but you. There are several Ximan monks Tricky old ghost, you are the one who has the guts and strength to enter and leave the forbidden area as if you were in no one's land."

The man with the bamboo basket patted the bamboo basket behind him and said:

"I can't help it. My old problem needs to be cured by Jingtiancao. I can't wait to die. Fortunately, I went out this time and didn't make any big mistakes. I solved a little trouble and picked more than a dozen plants. Good Jingtiancao, I don’t need to go again for decades.”

Only then did Qingwei old monster answer his question:

"Little Muqing from the Tiandong Sect begged me to come here, saying that a pair of thieves from the Zhao family in Chishan killed Xunhai's old friend and took their teleportation formation, and asked me to take a ghost pearl , Take back the teleportation array.

I am looking for this ghost pearl. With him, I can refine a ghost king again. I have no choice but to go this way.”

"Oh"

Hearing the words, the man in the bamboo basket had a strange look in his eyes, stared at the Qingwei old monster, and said immediately:

"Niu didn't have much thought about the teleportation array at first, but since Fellow Daoist Qingwei came forward, Niu went back to the mountain to refine medicine."

Qingwei Jie Jie smiled and said:

"please"

Without saying a word, the man with the bamboo basket turned into a light and left with the bamboo basket on his back.

And the rest Luo Tiantong, Liu Ruoshui, and Yi Jiu looked at each other and got together calmly.

"not right"

Zhao Xiuxuan listened to the conversation between the Qingwei old monster and the man in the bamboo basket, and something bad happened in his heart.

"If Taoist Mu Qing really invited this old monster Qingwei to take action with the ghost pearl, then where did the other monks hear the news of the teleportation formation? Could it be that Taoist Mu Qing went to invite old monster Qingwei again and spread the word Go out and send a message from the array?"

There is something very strange about this.

Zhao Xiuxuan immediately said something secretly to Chi Xing and his concubine.

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