Chapter 74
After making a decision in his heart, Xu Yin walked out of the main house naked, fetched a basin of clean water, rinsed his body briefly, and after drying his body, he put on his Taoist robe and tied the Qiankun bag again.

Looking up, he saw the white ghost lying in the courtyard, not opening his eyes, and his evil aura was all restrained. Xu Yin frowned and walked forward quickly.

After looking at it carefully for a while, he shook his head and sighed: "You really are a fat tiger with a forehead and golden eyes!"

"Forget it, if you can successfully advance to the ninth level, Pindao will directly give you the Spiritual Vein Flower to help you cleanse the meridians and cut the marrow, allowing you to accompany Pindao for a longer journey." Xu Yin gently stroked the white ghost's head and lowered his head. said the voice.

The white ghost's head moved slightly, as if he heard Xu Yin's words, but he did not wake up.

Xu Yin watched for a moment longer, took out the array order, opened the protective array, pushed the door open, and saw Shi San and two other Taoist boys waiting outside the door.

"Greetings to Senior Brother Xu!"

"Well, come in!"

Xu Yin led the three of them into the courtyard, asked two Taoist boys to pile the slaughtered sheep on the low table, and ate breakfast on their own.

"Shi San, you've been waiting outside our hospital when the time comes these days?" Xu Yin asked while eating white porridge.

"Yes brother."

Xu Yin nodded slightly and said: "If you see me not coming out for a long time in the future, don't wait. Most likely I am away from home and not in the courtyard."

"Shi San takes orders!" Shi San saluted respectfully. Although he wanted to use this to perform well and draw in the relationship with Xu Yin, but Xu Yin opened his mouth to order, and it was the best choice for him to obey.

Xu Yin had a quick breakfast, Shi San cleaned up and went out together.

The magic circle was closed, Xu Yin's magic power lingered in his palm, and the condensed Fengxing magic seal fell on his legs. Under the circling breeze, he quickly walked towards the Baizhen courtyard.

After arriving at Baizhenyuan, Xu Yin went straight to the Treasure Pavilion. He had long nights and many dreams. It was better to select this magical weapon as early as possible to avoid the good magical weapon being misappropriated again.

"Fourth elder, are you in the pavilion?"

Xu Yin quickly stepped forward to ask. The Treasure Pavilion's protective circle had not been opened, and the four elders were probably among them.

With a bang, the door of the Treasure Pavilion opened directly, and the Fourth Elder Wang Chun, who was lying on the recliner in the pavilion, smiled and said: "This Elder knows that you are definitely going to come today, and you came a little earlier. Elder Ben walks backwards and forwards."

Xu Yin walked into the pavilion, bowed and saluted, and said with a smile: "Disciple Xu Yin, pay homage to the fourth elder."

"En." Wang Chun nodded, and said again: "I allow you to choose a lot of magic weapons, just take a look for yourself, the old rules, this elder will not give you any reminders, there are also seventh-grade magic weapons, look at your hand transport."

After Wang Chun finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and rolled towards the pavilion, and each piece of magic weapon flew down in front of Xu Yin under the wrapping of the Dharma light.

There are a total of [-] instruments, all of which are different in style.

Xu Yin glanced at it, pondered for a moment, and without much hesitation, he raised his hand and pointed at the blood-red Blood Crow Gourd, saying: "Fourth Elder, I will take this Blood Crow Gourd."

"Don't think about it anymore?" Wang Chun said.

Xu Yin shook his head, and replied: "No need, this disciple knows that this gourd is a seventh-rank magic weapon, why bother to rely on luck to choose other magic weapons, if you choose the eighth-rank magic weapon, the loss outweighs the gain."

"Not bad." Wang Chun nodded with a smile, and with a thought, all the other nineteen magical weapons flew back, but the blood crow gourd flew down in front of Xu Yin.

Xu Yin raised his hand to catch the Blood Crow Gourd, his hands smooth and cool.

"This Blood Crow Gourd can not only release bloodthirsty demon crows, but also has many mysteries. You will know after you practice it." Wang Chun reminded.

"Yes, disciple, thank you for the elder's reminder." Xu Yin cupped his hands in thanks, and said again: "Elder, disciple will leave."

"Well, let's go."

Xu Yin bowed in salute, took the Blood Crow Gourd and left happily.

All the way back to Qingshi Lane, Xu Yin opened the magic circle, returned to the small courtyard, and immediately walked into the practice room to sit cross-legged, and began to sacrifice the blood crow gourd.

Xu Yin pricked his finger, and a drop of fingertip blood dripped on the blood crow gourd. Immediately afterwards, between his hands, strands of mana lingered on the blood, strands of mana blended with the blood, merged into the blood crow gourd among.

Time passed bit by bit, and with the consumption of mana, the sacrifice of the blood crow gourd came to an end.

Suddenly.

A bloody light flashed on the blood crow gourd. On the surface of the gourd, three lifelike shadows of blood crows appeared in different positions on the gourd.

The whole body is black and red in color, with blood red accounting for the majority. A pair of eyes are scarlet, filled with cruel and violent emotions.

Xu Yin looked at the Blood Crow Gourd in his hand with a smile on his face. Unexpectedly, after going around and around, the gourd fell into his hands.

After playing with the Blood Crow Gourd for a while, Xu Yin put it into the Qiankun Bag and took out the black Soul-Collecting Gourd.

Opening the reed cover, Xu Yin pulled it with his mana, and Zhang Mulian's soul flew out of it. He hadn't been tempered with Yin Qi, so he couldn't become a ghost. At this time, it was like a candle in the wind, and an ordinary ghost boy could use it as food.

Zhang Mulian's soul stared coldly at Xu Yin, seeing the Taoist robe on him, she was even more frightened and angry, and asked in disbelief: "Impossible! This is impossible! How did you suddenly discover it when you climbed to the Immortal Temple! What is going on!"

Xu Yin smiled kindly, and said: "Fellow Daoists, don't be fooled. If you want others to know, you have to do nothing. Since Erheihe and the Zhang family have done it, they should think about the consequences."

"I remember you!" Zhang Mulian said suddenly, staring at Xu Yin and saying, "You were standing behind that elder! It was you! It was you who led them the way!"

"Little bastard, I'll kill you!" Zhang Mulian was so annoyed that she immediately rushed towards Xu Yin like a mad beast.

Xu Yin sneered, and the soul-refining seal that had already been condensed on his fingertips instantly landed on Zhang Mulian's soul.

In an instant, the strong Dharma light imprisoned him, and a gust of Yin Qi surged from the ground, wrapping Zhang Mulian in it, preventing him from moving.

Xu Yin once again condensed a magic seal between his hands, and the magic power passed through the magic seal and fell on Zhang Mulian.

"Are you very angry, do you want to kill Pindao?" Xu Yin asked kindly, shaking his head and said: "Unfortunately, you can't do it."

"You are right. The fact that your Zhang family discovered and secretly mined the lower-grade spiritual veins was reported to the temple by the poor Taoist. It is a coincidence that you failed to kill the senior brother from the Fire Pill Academy, but you were caught by the poor Taoist. Coincidentally, upon hearing the news of the low-grade spirit veins, a disciple of the Zhang family who was riding a demon horse had already found Pindao, but he was extremely stupid and was deceived by Pindao."

"What a pity! This was an opportunity for your Zhang family to advance and develop, but it was ruined at the hands of a poor man. Are you angry? Are you annoyed?"

Xu Yin had a smile on his face, and his smile was kind. In Zhang Mulian's eyes, he wanted to skin him, eat his flesh, drink his blood, and gnaw his bones right now.

The yin qi surged into the soul, and strong resentment and hatred arose in Zhang Mulian's heart, which was transformed into yin evil under the action of Fa Zhuan.

Seeing it, Xu Yin smiled and said, "Perhaps you don't know yet. I am divided into two routes when I ascend the Immortal Temple. One route enters the valley to occupy the spiritual veins, and the other route goes straight to the Zhang family's garrison. Guess what I did?"

Zhang Mulian couldn't move, and couldn't speak, her eyes widened instantly, and a feeling of fear emerged spontaneously.

Xu Yin said kindly: "They are all dead!"

"The Zhang family in Heihe has disappeared, no matter whether they are monks or ordinary people, without exception, even the servants of the family have all been punished."

"Heads fell to the ground, blood flowed like rivers, and the Zhang family's ancestral hall was also bulldozed. Heads were built on the grounds of the ancestral halls, and it also made your Zhang family ancestors have a good time to look at the faces of their children and grandchildren."

"I wonder... are there Daoist friends' parents among them? Or wives and children?"

"Ho...ho...!" Zhang Mulian let out a terrifying cry from her throat, her eyes were blood-colored, and the strong Yin evil poured into her body, quickly tempered, and quickly turned into a blue-faced fangs, blood-eyed and vicious ghost, a pair of scarlet pupils fixed on her With Xu Yin.

Xu Yin nodded in satisfaction and said with a smile: "Yes, there is one good news and one bad news for you at the end."

"The good news is that there is a sensory realm monk in your Zhang family who is not in the family and has not died."

Hearing this, a glimmer of hope appeared in Zhang Mulian's bloody eyes.

Xu Yin said again: "The bad news is that Pindao heard the chatting of the two guarding the entrance of the spirit vein with his own ears, and knew that this person went to Baiyun Mountain Square City. In a few days, the Bai family will take off his head and send it to Dengxian Temple .”

"Ho... ho!"

Zhang Mulian struggled violently, and the evil spirit on her body became more intense.

Xu Yin nodded and smiled, and the Yin evil spirit was refined, and it was done. The effect was good, and it was quite fierce.

"It's a pity that I can't keep your intelligence." Xu Yin sighed, pinched the seal with his hand, and landed on Zhang Mulian's forehead, quickly draining away his intelligence.

After another hour of training with the Yin Sha Sacrifice, Xu Yin nodded and said: "The Yin Sha ghost has finally been refined. It is worthy of being the soul of a monk in the sensory realm. If it is first refined, it will be at the upper level of the ninth rank."

Xu Yin took out the soul-receiving gourd, and he didn't plan to train the other souls any more. For the raw material of the Yin Sha Ghost Needle, just cultivate the strongest one.

Then he released the souls of the Zhang family in the soul-collecting gourd. Without waiting for their reaction, Zhang Mulian, who received Xu Yin's instructions, rushed out with Yin Qi, one claw at a time, and swallowed all the souls of the clan members who were wailing and begging for mercy as food.

(End of this chapter)

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