Cultivation starts from being a ghost

Chapter 11

Qin Chuan wanted to take this opportunity to ask the Immortal Sect how to select disciples. At this time, someone came to pay homage to Old Master Wu, so Qin Jiawan and his party got up and said goodbye.

First, I found an inn to live in. Qin Biao went shopping with his youngest son. Wanghai City is not very big, and he walked through several streets in more than an hour. What made Qin Biao a little speechless was that his eight-year-old child would eat and ask for it. Just for fun, my kid stayed in the bookstore for a while, and then went to the medicine store. As a result, he spent a lot of money, and bought a big bag of ginseng, cistanche and other medicinal materials.

"Xiaochuan, what's the use of buying these medicines, no one in the family is sick!"

"Father, I'm naturally useful, so don't ask!" Qin Chuan couldn't explain that the time was ripe for him to attack the ancestral orifice and open up the sea of ​​spiritual knowledge. These medicinal materials can help him break through the bottleneck more smoothly.

"Stinky boy, you are so mysterious!" Qin Biao cursed, but did not continue to ask.

The next day was the official day for Old Master Wu's funeral. According to the old man's last wish, he was buried with his wife, who had been dead for more than [-] years, in Baiyun Mountain, ten miles south of the city. In order to be buried according to the time, the relatives and friends attending the funeral had to make a big funeral. morning.

I have to say that God is very generous. Today is just a sunny day, and the mighty funeral procession went straight to the south of the city.

Not long after leaving the city, someone in the team suddenly shouted, "There...someone is flying in the sky!"

Everyone looked up at the same time, and sure enough, the three people stepping on flying swords were approaching from far to near, and in the blink of an eye, a man in black robes in front of them passed by a few feet above the team, and Qin Chuan even saw that the other party was in a hurry. look, and the two people behind followed closely, obviously two chasing and one fleeing.

"Is it an immortal master?"

"The fairy master is flying on Yujian!"

……

There was a commotion in the team, and the sad atmosphere created was swept away.

Qin Chuan also sighed in his heart, what does it feel like to fly freely, when will he have such a day?What he didn't notice was that the direction the three of them were flying was precisely Qinjiawan.

Old Master Wu's funeral was successfully completed. On the same day, Qin Long returned to Qinjiawan with a group of people. He inevitably found a place to spend the night. He rushed back to Qinjiawan before the sun set the next day.

After returning home and eating dinner, in order not to miss the opportunity to break through, Qin Chuan immediately began to cook pharmaceutical porridge to prepare for the breakthrough, regardless of Zhou Che's fatigue.

Breaking through the bottleneck is the most taboo to be disturbed by others, so after cooking the porridge, I talked to my family and took the porridge to the study.

The bookstore is next to the private school, independent of the village. Now that the private school is closed, and it is at night, most people will never disturb them in the middle of the night.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon in the study room, drinking the medicinal porridge, I felt warm all over after a short time. I closed my eyes and followed the exercise route of the "Taishangdong Xuanbao Sutra", trying to mobilize the true energy in the body to hit various acupoints.

Maybe it's because the time has come, maybe it's because of sufficient preparations, except for a little trouble when hitting the ancestral orifice, the entrances everywhere were basically smashed through.

When hitting the ancestral orifice, the medicinal power of the porridge took effect in a timely manner, and there was a sudden "roaring" in the head, it felt as if the world had been opened up, and there seemed to be a new world in the head.

Qin Chuan knew that this was not the time to think too much, and with a thought, a series of formulas were played out. After a while, there were some vague things in the newly opened space, and the most conspicuous one was a green light spot .

Those things gradually merged into one around the light spot, and then a strange thing happened. Even though his eyes were closed, he could "see" clearly everything in the room. Not only that, he could even see the furnishings in the private school next door. What's even more amazing is that the marks made on a table in the front row are also clearly visible.

"Is this the function of divine consciousness? It's really amazing!"

After collecting his consciousness, he checked the body of the primordial spirit condensed by the three souls in the sea of ​​consciousness. He still remembered the situation when he devoured Xu Guozhong's primordial spirit. The primordial spirit he had just condensed was actually bigger than the opponent's. Don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

Then he didn't stop practicing. After successfully running the exercises for a big cycle, he saw the trace of true energy condensed in the dantian, and then his "eyes" traveled all over his body, looking inside the lungs, bones, and flesh and blood. Once, just as he was about to call it a day, he suddenly felt a strange movement behind him. Almost without thinking, he rolled forward, and then saw a yellow-haired monster coming out of the ground.

"The walking corpse!" Qin Chuan almost blurted out, he was so impressed by this thing, Xu Guozhong almost got Zhang Jingxuan out by relying on this thing, if the other party didn't have backhands, the result would not be what it is today.

"Tsk tsk, okay boy, you react fast enough, and you actually know the walking corpse!"

How is it possible, how could the walking corpse be able to speak, could it be at the level of the corpse king?

Qin Chuan was terrified. If it was the corpse king, he would be [-]% dead today, but the yellow hair on the corpse king should have fallen off long ago, right?In an instant, he forced himself to calm down again.

"You...how did you appear here?"

"Oh? Why can't I appear here?" The walking corpse took two steps forward, while Qin Chuan retreated to the outside.

"There should be no suitable place for you to practice around here, it is impossible to produce Yin Corpse!"

"Hehe, I know quite a lot, but I'm also very surprised that there is a monk in such a remote place, and he is just a small casual cultivator who has just started!"

Qin Chuan naturally didn't want to talk to him, so he took two steps back and rushed to the door. What annoyed him was that he had locked the door to prevent others from disturbing him before practicing, but now it became a shackle to trap him. When he opened the door bolt, he rushed over, and he had to dodge to avoid it.

"Boy, I finally met a monk, obediently let me take it away, or I will take your soul out of you in a while!"

"You want to take me away, are you human?" Qin Chuan was thinking of countermeasures while dealing with the other party.

"Little guy, you don't have to talk to me. As a rookie like you, you won't be able to escape from my grasp. You should obediently let me take the house. My Daoist will show kindness and give you a chance to be reincarnated!"

"Really?" Qin Chuan hid in the bedroom suddenly, then pulled the wooden bed across the middle of the room, and then jumped to the opposite side of the bed.

The walking corpse scratched back and forth with its claws, but it couldn't reach it anyway. It wanted to jump onto the bed, but its body was so clumsy that it made him scream out of anger.

Seeing this situation, Qin Chuan finally felt relieved. This walking corpse has only evolved to the second level at most, which is far from the level of the corpse king. Ordinary people are flexible!

"Pfft" the walking corpse suddenly escaped into the ground, Qin Chuan was taken aback, did the other party give up?With a thought, his consciousness was released, and he jumped onto the bed with a cold snort, and a pair of sharp claws suddenly appeared where he was standing.

The two sides circled around the wooden bed, stalemate for nearly a meal, when the walking corpse suddenly stood still, and a ball of green light came out from it and rushed straight to Qin Chuan's body!

The body of the ghost can ignore the physical body. If it is invaded by the other party, the two sides can only compete in the sea of ​​​​knowledge. At that time, no matter whether the body is successfully seized or not, it will be extremely unfavorable to Qin Chuan, because even if the other party fails to seize the body, he has just condensed. His primordial spirit will also be injured, and this is not in the space of Yin Pozhu, so it is not easy to recover!

At the moment when the ghost was about to touch the body, Qin Chuan suddenly showed a strange smile, raised his hand and slapped the green light, and whispered the word "town" in his mouth, a rune flashed into the green light, and the green light was immediately caught "Ding" is in front of you.

"Haha, the soul-suppressing talisman tastes good, right?" Qin Chuan has been waiting for this moment, proudly looking at the rune on his left hand. He has been procrastinating just now to complete this talisman. The talisman does not have to be drawn with cinnabar talisman paper, etc. The monk's blood contains spiritual power, so it can naturally draw amulets, but most people don't do it because it can be done with just one spell, so why waste precious blood?Qin Chuan knew several kinds of attacking spells, but it was a pity that the less powerful ones could not defeat the enemy with one move, and the slightly more powerful ones took too long to prepare, so he could only use this method.

In fact, the monk who possessed the corpse was originally a very cautious person, but unfortunately he was blinded by Qin Chuan's immature face. Who would have thought that in the body of an eight-year-old child, there was a bird that had been struggling in the officialdom for several years. A refined heart?Moreover, Qin Chuan has never used any attack methods, which also made him mistakenly think that the other party has never learned any spells. In short, he forgot that everything is possible in the world of cultivating immortals. .

The Yuanshen is very fragile before it has achieved great success. Qin Chuan was chanting words in his hand, and a cluster of small flames appeared between his fingers for a moment. It can be said that as long as the small flames are covered with green light, the body of the ghost will be reduced to ashes immediately.

"Wait a minute, fellow daoist, I am willing to sacrifice all my wealth in exchange for my life!" Suddenly a thought spread into the sea of ​​consciousness.

(End of this chapter)