Sword Emperor in the city

Chapter 58 Healing
In a dim blue space, glowing "ginseng fruits" hang in mid-air. These ginseng fruit-shaped things exude pure white light, like little babies sitting cross-legged, and like a lamp. a street lamp.

In the center of this blue light space, a slightly larger "ginseng fruit" is red all over, hanging away in the middle, its five sense organs are all moving, as if it has life.

It is the ghost treasure that Beifeng Shengtian and his wife talked about.

An invisible force emanated from the ghost treasure, filling the entire green space like a tide, raging like a small crater.

Beside the scarlet ghost treasure, Beifeng Shengtian was holding a bloodthirsty sword, and the sword was stabbed with the treasure of gathering ghosts.

Treasure-Jacking Ghost screamed heart-piercingly, the tragic voice made people shudder, the bloodthirsty sword pierced her body, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't escape the bloodthirsty sword.

Beifeng Shengtian squinted his eyes, no matter how Juguibao struggled, the Bloodthirsty Sword twitched violently, and then struck again, the point of the sword was on the forehead of Jubaogui.

Although the bloodthirsty sword was only touching Treasure Treasure Ghost's forehead, Treasure Treasure Ghost was still under his control.

Beifeng Shengtian's cheeks were dripping with cold sweat, and he was quite nervous. Beifeng Xiujie beside him was also full of apprehension, watching his brother tremblingly pushing the struggling treasure hunter towards the ghost treasure with his bloodthirsty sword.

A human baby, said to be a child under the age of ten, would take at least a year to snatch the soul from a child. It would take at least a hundred years for Jubaogui to gather 99 babies. .

The ghost treasure that took hundreds of years to condense is naturally full of infinite power.

If Treasure Gathering Ghost devours and refines the consummated ghost treasure, she will no longer be an illusory ghost, but will have a flesh and blood body, embark on the journey of cultivating immortality, and after becoming a real person, her cultivation base will not be low .

It's a pity that she didn't know that she was being targeted early in the morning, and all her hard work turned into someone else's dowry.

Of course, if the ghost treasure is not consummated, the effect will be greatly reduced. In order to make the ghost treasure as close to consummation as possible, Beifeng Shengtianjian took the slant and directly regarded the treasure-treasure ghost as the last human baby.

Since the treasure-gathering ghost is not the child's primordial spirit, if it merges into the ghost treasure, there will definitely be accidents. If one is not careful, the ghost treasure may turn into nothing.

Even if Treasure Juggernaut successfully merges into Guibao, Guibao cannot be truly perfect, but at least it will bring more benefits than it does now.

The two were very nervous, their nerves tensed, watching the Treasure Treasure Ghost blend into the ghost treasure little by little.

When Beifeng Shengtian carefully pushed the Treasure Gathering Ghost into the ghost treasure, at the edge of the mass grave, a figure hurriedly rushed over, dressed in mighty black, looking around with exposed eyes.

It was not because of his slow speed, but because the breath of the treasure-hunting ghost was interrupted from time to time, which made him take a lot of detours.

When Liu Feifan saw Zhao Mingming nailed to the tombstone, he couldn't help being surprised. He didn't expect to meet him here, which was completely beyond his expectations.

Liu Feifan was surprised to see Zhao Mingming here, and the blood on the latter shocked him even more. With Zhao Mingming's strength, it would be difficult for an ordinary master to injure him. There is no one else besides the cultivators.

Seeing Liu Feifan, Zhao Mingming was also taken aback. Although he didn't see the former's true face, he could immediately feel that this person was definitely a cultivator.

What puzzled him was that he seemed to have seen those eyes somewhere before, giving him a familiar feeling.

Liu Feifan approached Zhao Mingming, who was obviously on guard. He couldn't break free now, like a dog on a rope. Now that another immortal cultivator appeared, he was naturally a little uneasy.

Who knows if this person is an enemy or a friend.

"Why are you here?" Liu Feifan asked.

Zhao Mingming frowned even more, why is this voice so familiar?I seem to have heard it before, but I can't remember hearing it there for a while.

Seeing Zhao Mingming's puzzled face, Liu Feifan took off his mask, and Zhao Mingming was surprised and delighted to see his true face.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Mingming asked back.

When the two said their respective goals, they looked at each other and smiled.

Liu Feifan drew out his round sword and asked, "The Beifeng family? Are they strong?"

Zhao Mingming looked suspicious: "The Beifeng family is also called the sword family. They are born masters of swords. They have passed down countless sword skills since ancient times. Their tactic "Sword God Jue" ranks first among the twelve families. Top five.

I heard that the current patriarch of the Beifeng family has reached the state of lighting lamps, which is only one step away from the legendary saint. "

Liu Feifan's pupils shrank for a moment: "You know so much, why didn't you come into contact with the journey of cultivating immortals?"

Zhao Mingming smiled wryly: "Master said my comprehension is not enough!"

"Then your master is also a cultivator?"

Zhao Mingming nodded.

After Liu Feifan pulled out the round sword, the round sword turned into a stream of light and flew towards the depths of the mass grave.

In the green and secluded space, Beifeng Xiujie was a little anxious holding the round sword that flew back. The round sword flew back, indicating that Zhao Mingming had already broken free. Naturally, he couldn't do it with his strength, so an outsider must have come.

And also a cultivator.

Both of them had a little sweat on their faces. At this time, there is no room for interruption, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted.

"You go!" Liu Feifan flicked out the Punishing Sword, and the little sword was flying around his body.

Zhao Mingming shook his head: "No, I'm going to kill them!"

Liu Feifan opened his mouth. This kid is a few years younger than him, but unexpectedly he has a very violent temper.

But, you are so hurt, do you still want revenge?

Why don't you go back to sleep?

Under Liu Feifan's surprised gaze, Zhao Mingming took out a charm and stuck it on the wound on his body.

The talisman caught fire, and there was a sizzle sound, and a slight burnt smell permeated the air.

Zhao Mingming was shivering from the fire, rolled his eyes, and fell straight on the ground.

Liu Feifan was tongue-tied and didn't realize what was going on at all.

Zhao Mingming is dead?
Or burn yourself to death?

What about him, playing with me?
Didn't you just say that you want to kill someone for revenge?

Burn yourself to death in the next second?
Liu Feifan was dumbfounded, and stretched out his hand to test whether Zhao Mingming was really dead.

Unexpectedly, before his hands were placed on Zhao Mingming's body, the chubby Zhao Mingming suddenly opened his eyes.

Liu Feifan's jaw was about to drop.

not dead?

What are you shaking if you're not dead?Why are you rolling your eyes if you're not dead?
Seeing Liu Feifan's surprised face, Zhao Mingming scratched his head in embarrassment, and coughed a few times: "This is our Sanqing Temple's healing method, don't be surprised, you will get used to it after seeing it a few times."

Liu Feifan twitched the corners of his mouth with a wry smile. This really worked. The wound on Zhao Mingming's body immediately stopped bleeding, and his face turned pale.

Liu Feifan didn't say anything else, put on his mask, took Zhao Mingming with one hand, and went to the depths of the mass grave with lightning.

(End of this chapter)