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Chapter 98 Ghost repair does not lie to ghost repair
One month can't be said to be a long time, the elder Jiuli suggested Liujiang Fusheng to close the small pass, and concentrate on healing and stabilizing the cultivation base that was raised to a small realm not long ago.

To say that Liujiang Fusheng's cultivation speed is indeed terrifying. In such a short period of time from the Dayan Sect to Dusheng Taoist Temple, he was able to break through from the middle stage of Jindan to the late stage. No matter where he uses it to show off, it is the only one. sharp.

On the one hand, this shows that Tianlinggen is indeed uniquely blessed, and on the other hand, it also shows that breaking through the realm in life and death can indeed see miraculous effects.

But this method is not suitable for frequent use. What if one day I get killed by playing with it?
But there are really some people who are willing to risk their lives in order to break through their bodies in a short period of time.

It was not an accident that Guiying left the team at Dusheng Taoist Temple, but he did it on purpose.

When he fled with Elder Jiuli and the others, he heard a voice in Dusheng Taoist Temple that no one else could hear calling him.

"Want power?"

"Want to become stronger?"

"Come and find me..."

He was vigilant and resisting in his heart at first, but it seemed to be able to hear the deepest desire in his heart, so he, who was too eager to become stronger, was tempted by it and left the team unknowingly.

He was led into a grotto cave by that voice, and "saw" a skeleton wearing a black robe lying down beside the rock wall. It was not as white as ordinary skeletons, but as black as lacquer. Full of black air.

Seeing him coming, a group of red and twinkling ghosts floated out of it. It circled around the baby ghost and suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahaha—Ghost Xiu, it really is a ghost repairer. After waiting for 400 years, Finally let the old ghost wait, hahahaha..."

The shrill, shrill laughter was harsh and unpleasant.

Guiying doesn't know how it sees through his true identity, maybe both ghost cultivators can sense each other.

He could feel the power of this ghost cultivator dead soul.

The soul body looked at the ghost baby, and after a long time, it clicked its tongue and said, "It's actually a natural ghost cultivation physique. What a pity, it's a pity, it's a sky blind, and it's missing both arms... No, you're a ghost baby?!"

As soon as Guiying heard someone mention his background, his expression turned cold and he said, "Who are you, why did you call me here?"

It floated in front of him, and the cold black air dissipated, revealing a gloomy ghost face covered in blood, it smiled slyly, excited with surprise: "Son, do the old ghost a favor, if you agree, the old ghost I will give you all my ghost pills that have been cultivated for 500 years."

500 years ghost pill?
It is said that it is the power of all the ghosts condensed after the death of the ghost cultivator, which can be swallowed by the same kind to nourish and increase the cultivation base.

And 500 years... the ghost baby's heart moved.

"Why do you want me to help?"

"It's because the old ghost can't get out here."

"Why me?"

"Because they are both ghost cultivators, the old ghost can't bring out anything else of value. Only the ghost cultivators value the old ghost's ghost pill."

The two asked and answered, one dared to ask, and the other dared to answer him bluntly.

"Why should I trust you?"

Regarding this point, Guixiu said very generously: "If you don't believe me, the old ghost can give you the ghost pill first."

But Guiying doesn't believe that there is such a good thing in this world, after all, the other party seems to be a deep-hearted evil.

"What do you want me to do for you?"

The ghost cultivator said in a broken voice as if his throat was cut by a knife: "Don't worry, don't worry, your cultivation level is too low now, swallow the old ghost's ghost pill first, if you can carry it, the old ghost will never say anything." Not too late."

These evil cultivators originally cultivate crooked ways and have weird temperaments. Coupled with the fact that they have been imprisoned in one place without seeing the sun for hundreds of years, they are somewhat abnormal after a long time.

A green bead floated out of the bone skeleton and stopped in front of the ghost baby.

A powerful cold force flowed in front of his eyes, he couldn't see it, but he could feel it.

This is the ghost pill.

reject?

Or accept?

Ghost Xiu seemed to know his hesitation, and floated to his ear: "Child, ghost Xiu is not lying to ghost Xiu. You got the old ghost's ghost pill. With your current cultivation base, you can break through at least one big realm. How many people are there?" Are you willing to give up what you have dreamed of?"

Although he knew that it was impossible for the other party to give him something so easily, Guiying really couldn't refuse.

He wanted to gamble.

trap?

conspiracy?

Whatever it is.

With nothing but this life, what else can he fight for?
He just didn't want to taste the bitter and humble feeling of being trampled in the mud again.

Especially after knowing that Gu Yi is that person.

Why is she the wife of Liujiang Fusheng!
He gritted his teeth, opened his mouth, and swallowed the ghost pill without hesitation.

He will let her see that his ghost baby will not be worse than Liujiang Fusheng for the rest of his life.

After swallowing the ghost pill, his face turned pale not long after, his brows were tightly frowned, and a cold chill enveloped him, but his stomach seemed to be pierced by thousands of ice picks and sharp blades, and a heart-wrenching pain spread all over his body , every second and every moment without stopping.

uh-

And this kind of pain is constantly escalating. He bit his lip, feeling that his body was about to be exploded by this uncontrollable violent force. He curled up in the corner of the wall, his body twitched violently, and his eyes were blurred with blood and tears— —

Seeing how he was enduring the pain, Guixiu smiled happily and distortedly: "Hahaha, do you think it's easy to get stronger by borrowing foreign objects? My child, radical methods will inevitably lead to torture and pain, even death." Yes, hahaha, if you can't make it through, then die here with me, hahaha..."

But in the end, Guiying survived with the most tenacious will.

If Liujiang Fusheng is a genius in spiritual cultivation, then Guiying is undoubtedly a genius in the way of ghosts.

With a 500-year-old ghost pill, he raised his cultivation level to the late stage of Jindan, such a terrifying advancement speed, it is not much better than Liujiang Fusheng.

As for the deal between him and Ghost Xiu...

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"Ghost baby, what did you encounter in the Dusheng Temple?"

That night, Gu Junshi met Guiying. Others could not see through the restrictions she set on him, but she found Guiying's cultivation had increased rapidly at a glance.

Seeing that she came to see him this time, Gui Ying didn't make any cover up, and faced him with Gu Yi's true face openly, for some reason, she avoided panic for some reason.

During her questioning, he stumbled and finished talking about the Lanshanjian Karst Cave, as if he was dumb, unable to utter a single word.

He actually had a lot of things he wanted to ask her.

But he found that he didn't seem to be qualified to take care of her affairs.

Master Gu Jun was silent for a while after listening, and then said: "Yes, the golden pill is in the late stage, but this ghost pill has hidden dangers..."

As she spoke, her figure flashed and she was already standing close to him.

Guiying smelled a cold pine fragrance, and his expression froze. It was the first time he was so close to her, it was difficult for him to maintain a normal state of mind, and he even touched his face uncontrollably, feeling a little uncomfortable glanced away.

A hand penetrated into his abdomen, and took out the remaining half of the ghost pill.

(End of this chapter)