I have a blood fairy pupil

Chapter 120 The white ghost breaks through the eighth level monster
inside the tomb.

After Xu Yin took a quick look and made sure that he had not missed anything, he walked straight out of the tomb and controlled the Son-Mother Soul-Living Sword to bombard the passage of the tomb, destroying it and collapsing it.

Then, he took out the human skin paper sedan from the Qiankun bag, and used the virtual paper to fake the real technique to summon the two ghostly boys in the soul-napping bell.

Sitting on the paper sedan chair, we continued to move forward.

Run all night.

Early the next morning, Xu Yin just returned to Langtaoshan and followed the mountain road winding upward.

At this time, there were many disciples in the mountain. Most of them were sitting cross-legged in a corner practicing quietly. In front of the wooden house, Xu Ying just opened the door, and Zhou Buyu appeared behind him and patted him on the shoulder.

Xu Yin turned around, bowed his hands with doubtful eyes, and said, "What's wrong, elder?"

Zhou Buyu said with a smile: "I asked you to practice, why did you go down the mountain to go on a mission again? You are not timid, and you went deep into the hinterland. Looking at you in such a mess, are you in danger? This time, you should treat it as a trap and grow up. wisdom."

Xu Yin glanced down at himself and smiled: "Danger and opportunity are always directly proportional. If there is no effort, there will be no reward."

"Besides, I have been practicing for half a month, and the water in the rotten peach pond has bottomed out, making it useless."

Zhou Buyu nodded slightly and said, "It's good that you know what's going on, but for now, you'd better be on the safe side."

"I understand, elder." Xu Yin responded.

Zhou Buyu nodded slightly, and then said: "The action against Rakshasa Temple may be suspended. If you have nothing to do, you can go back to Wudao Mountain first."

"Abort?"

Xu Yin looked surprised and said in surprise: "Elder, when we prepare to take action in the temple, we must have carefully considered it. This has just begun, why should we stop it?"

Zhou Buyu shook his head and said: "I still don't know the reason, and some of the information is beyond my knowledge, but even if it is suspended, the territory we have occupied will not be returned, we will still occupy it."

Zhou Buyu also had doubts in his eyes. He decided to attack the Rakshasa Temple and would never change it easily. However, he decided to change it this time. This was also the first time that they had changed their plans at the Immortal Temple like this.

Xu Yin nodded slightly. Whether he changed it or not didn't have much to do with him. The ones who had the greatest impact were the Xianyu disciples in the temple. If they knew the news, they would definitely cheer.

Zhou Buyu turned around and returned to the wooden house next to him.

After Xu Yin returned to the room, he used the fog sound array to cover the wooden house, and then took out the demon-collecting bead to release the white ghost from it.

"Ow."

The white ghost shook his head and roared, walking to Xu Yin's side.

Xu Yin rubbed Bai Gui's chin, took out a Xuanming flower from the Qiankun bag, and stuffed it into Bai Gui's mouth.

"Go and refine the medicine."

"Ow!"

The white ghost was lying on the side obediently. Xu Yin took one look at it and took out the heavy ox ring from the Qiankun bag, holding it in his hand and looking at it carefully.

"The seventh-grade high-grade magic weapon, this heavy ox ring is indeed powerful, but from today on, my surname will be Xu."

Xu Yin's eyes were excited, and the mana in his hand condensed into a needle, pricked his finger, squeezed out a few drops of blood and dripped on the heavy ox ring, and then began to practice the heavy ox ring with the mana lingering around.

Time passed bit by bit, and half an hour later, the magic weapon was completely refined.

Holding the heavy ox ring in your hand, under the influence of magic power, the heavy ox ring can be enlarged or shrunk, which is extremely mysterious.

After pondering for a moment, Xu Yin put the heavy ox ring on his right wrist, slowly shrunk it, and turned it into a bronze bracelet. It was hidden in his sleeve and was not easy to detect. If he suddenly threw it out to hit someone, the effect should be good.

After the Heavy Ox Ring Sacrifice was completed, Xu Yin took out the soul-collecting gourd again, and threw the souls in the gourd, except Wang Chong's, into the soul furnace one by one, and refined them into soul-condensing pills.

Afterwards, Xu Yin put on his black Taoist robe, stood up slowly, dispersed the fog sound formation outside the wooden house, and went straight to the temporary mission pavilion in the mountain.

There were not many people in the mission pavilion at this time. Xu Yin quickly stepped forward. When the disciples at the counter saw Xu Yin, they bowed their hands and said with a smile: "Junior brother Xu, are you here to hand in the mission?" Yes, Wang Chong has been killed by me, and his soul is in the soul-collecting gourd." Xu Yin smiled and opened the gourd. The magic power pulled it slightly, and Wang Chong's soul immediately flew out of the gourd.

As soon as he appeared, he cursed angrily: "Shameless little guy, I curse you to a bad death. You deserve to be cut into pieces by a thousand knives!"

In the mission pavilion, other disciples looked curiously.

Xu Yin's eyes were dull, and the magic power in his right hand lingered. He condensed a black seal and turned it into a soul-beating black whip. The whip struck Wang Chong's soul directly with a "snap".

For a moment, Wang Chong fell silent, unable to speak due to pain, his soul twitched, and there was a faint sign of collapse.

Xu Yin raised his hands to the disciple at the counter and said, "Senior brother, can you identify me? This person is Wang Chong."

The disciple in the cabinet took a look and said with a smile: "No need, I still believe Junior Brother Xu, please wait a moment."

Xu Yin nodded slightly and pulled Wang Chong into the soul-collecting gourd with his magic power.

The disciple in the cabinet made some operations, then took out two hundred low-grade spiritual stones, placed them on the counter, and said: "Junior Brother Xu, you can count one or two."

"It doesn't matter, I also believe in senior brother." Xu Yin smiled, put all the spirit stones into the Qiankun bag with his backhand, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, farewell."

"Junior Brother Xu, walk slowly."

After leaving the mission pavilion, Xu Yin returned to the room again, set up the fog sound array, and took out Wang Chong's soul again.

This time, Wang Chong did not dare to be presumptuous and looked at Xu Yin with fear: "What do you want to do?"

"What to do? Fellow Taoist Wang Chong, why don't you take a guess?"

Xu Yin sneered and shot a black line from his hand, imprisoning Wang Chong's soul.

Then the mana surged from his hands, condensing the seal and slowly turning into a soul furnace. The soul fire heated up the furnace. Xu Yin raised his hand and held it. The lid of the furnace opened, and a suction force enveloped him, instantly swallowing Wang Chong's soul.

The furnace lid was put back on, Xu Yin's hands changed, and the flames outside the soul furnace remained stable, smelting little by little.

Soon, a brand new eighth-grade soul-condensing pill was formed in the soul furnace.

Xu Yin raised his hand to pull it, and the Soul Condensing Pill flew into his hand and swallowed it directly into his mouth. A surging power traveled through the limbs and bones, condensing the power of the soul, gathering in the Zi Mansion, and nourishing the Zi Mansion Divine Spin.

At the same time, Xu Yin took out another Xuanming flower and swallowed it in two or two mouths. It was slightly sweet and glutinous in the mouth.

Xu Yin sat cross-legged in the room, the bloody eye lines on his forehead were slightly bright, drawing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his body, slowly practicing the Yin and Yang Qi Meridian, accelerating the refining of the elixir power of the Soul Condensing Pill, and the medicinal power of the Xuanming Flower.

Time passed little by little.

After a few hours.

A small force of suction suddenly erupted in the room, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Xu Yin, who was practicing, opened his eyes and looked at the white ghost in surprise.

At this time, the white ghost was lying in a ball, with shiny fur on its body, emitting a hazy white light.

As he breathed in and out, small streams of spiritual wind were formed.

Xu Yin's eyes were filled with surprise, and he looked at Bai Gui and muttered: "It's not for nothing that Pindao has so many treasures. I'm finally going to be promoted to the eighth rank. I just hope everything goes well this time and no more accidents happen."

After saying that, Xu Yin quickly shook his head, gave himself a mouth, and said to himself: "Crow's mouth."

The white light intertwined around the white ghost became more and more intense, gradually forming a white light cocoon, and Xu Yin remained silently beside him.

After another half an hour, the white cocoon trembled, wisps of white light bloomed, and a roar like thunder resounded.

The white light melted, and the white ghost appeared in front of him. His body shape did not change much. The biggest changes were his sharp aura and a pair of pupils.

The golden pupils seemed to be inlaid with two rune stones, possessing the ability to captivate people.

(End of this chapter)