Cultivation of Immortals Starts from the Roots

Chapter 14

Just becoming an outer disciple of the True Spirit Sect, he met such a difficult opponent.

And it's too weird to have to put yourself to death.

No matter how you think about it, it has something to do with the four qi cultivators who were beheaded in today's fight.

But the only thing Xue Leng couldn't figure out was why the law enforcement team in Fangshi didn't move at all after fighting for so long?

He didn't believe that this ghost's method could hide from the spiritual perception of the foundation cultivator!
"call……"

Letting out a long breath, Xue Leng didn't dare to think too much, and put all his mind on the wronged soul in front of him.

Judging from his endless supernatural powers, I am afraid that only one of them can walk out alive today.

"That kid Han Ming doesn't know what's going on now..."

"With his strength, if he encounters an enemy of this level, he may have to confess his life just by meeting him."

Thinking of this, Xue Leng felt a little guilty.

To be honest, although Han Ming is ineffective, he is destined to not go far on the immortal road.

But it's not bad for me, so it's a pity to die like this.

However, at this moment, the umbrella-shaped magic weapon that had been prepared in the sky, turned around and opened the umbrella in an instant.

Immediately, the entire umbrella suddenly swelled, covering the entire ghost alley in an instant.

"What magic weapon is this?"

Xue Leng, whose heartstrings are tense, can only be on guard at all times, and respond to the ever-changing attack with the same.

The sky suddenly became dizzy, and a large black cloud suddenly appeared in the space covered by the umbrella-shaped magic weapon.

Accompanied by the surging dark clouds, the silver lightning kept "clicking" inside, spitting out its thunder tongue into the surrounding void.

At the same time as the black clouds pressed down on the alley, Xue Leng's mood immediately fell to the bottom.

The mentality of this resentful soul is really quite good, and he instantly saw the weakness of the evil mud and blood corpse - fear of water!

The infiltration of rainwater can greatly dilute the blood energy injected into the Yin deficiency finger!
Forcibly suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Xue Leng quickly thought about countermeasures.

It's a pity that time waits for no one. Before he could come up with a good solution, the sky had already started to rain heavily.

Although this umbrella-shaped magic weapon did not show any attack effect.

But this hand was specially used to rain, but at this moment, it completely cracked the evil mud and blood corpse.

As a large amount of rainwater gathered on the body of the Evil Mud Blood Corpse, the strong and huge body of the Evil Mud Blood Corpse immediately began to "melt".

Starting from the head, it slowly turned into a large pile of bloody mud and piled up on the ground, and Xue Leng, who was hiding in the bloody corpse, gradually revealed his figure.

When the last piece of muddy water slipped from his body, Xue Leng, who lost his shelter, suddenly became confused and his face became extremely ugly.

"Damn it, why are you doing this to me..."

When Xue Leng panicked and lost his voice, he hurriedly took things out of the storage bag.

A pale ghost appeared quietly behind him!
In the next moment, the ghost shadow's hair instantly fluffed and stretched, sending out thousands of soul threads.

Before Xue Leng could react, he was wrapped in a large black cocoon made entirely of hair.

"Jie... Jie... Jie boy, your life is mine!"

The ear-piercing ghostly screams emanated from the black cocoon, and echoed back and forth in the closed alley without dissipating for a long time.

"Ugh..."

There was a shrill scream, but what was strange was that the owner of the sound was not Xue Leng, but the elusive resentful soul!

Accompanied by this scream, bursts of roaring and furious sounds came from the big black cocoon.

This roaring sound also sounds very strange, as if it is not like human language.

The big black-haired cocoon, which was still standing still on the ground, kept agitating and twisting from the inside after the roar, changing into various weird shapes.

Finally, it swelled violently, and then there was a "boom".

The entire black-haired cocoon burst apart inch by inch, revealing the embarrassed figure of a "person" and a "ghost" inside.

A "ghost", of course, is the resentful soul who was extremely arrogant because of his success.

At this time, he was extremely embarrassed, and his whole body was bitten and tattered.

The most serious left hand seemed to be bitten off shoulder-to-shoulder by something, and a large amount of black blood was continuously gushing out along the wound.

But the guy on the opposite side who was biting with a severed arm was not Xue Leng upon closer inspection.

Because of his bewitching green eyes and iron-blue lustrous body, he betrayed his identity deeply - he is indeed an "iron corpse"!
The strong ninja was hurt, and the expression on Resentful Soul's face was also distorted by the severe pain, making it even more ugly.

After scanning the area, the resentful soul bit his lips fiercely, and shouted hatefully at the puddle of mud transformed from blood corpses on the ground:
"I really didn't expect that even though I was very careful, I still fell into your trick of stealing the beam.

Presumably when you were inside the blood corpse, you had already replaced this iron corpse into it. "

"Hmph, you damn bastard, Xue will make you lose your soul today, you can't even do a ghost!"

Accompanied by a stern shout, a figure with a face full of mud stood up in the mud pile, it was Xue Leng hiding in the dark!

He took out a talisman and patted it on his body. After washing his filthy body, Xue Leng looked up at the iron corpse again.

The iron corpse also seemed to have suffered some injuries, the more conspicuous place was the row of deep, staggered teeth marks on the neck.

At this time, dark green blood was continuously flowing out, even the body of the iron corpse was bitten so deeply.

It can be seen from this that if it bites him, he must die on the spot!

In the world of cultivating immortals, the art of raising corpses is very common.

Many immortal cultivators, especially ghost cultivators and demon cultivators, have more or less recorded some secret techniques for raising corpses in their cultivation techniques.

Corpse refining is also divided into grades, just like Xue Leng's iron corpse, the main body is just a five-level physical practitioner of Qi training.

But because of his strong physique, even though he was refined into a corpse puppet, his cultivation base has not dropped too much, and he still has the strength of the mid-stage Qi training.

According to the grade, it is the most basic cultivation stage, and there are some high-level refining corpses such as copper corpses, silver corpses, and golden corpses.

Of course, these names are just the division of the strength of some ordinary corpse refiners.

Those who have really reached the stage above the silver corpse will be subdivided into many titles according to the different training methods.

Among them, the most famous ones are the five concentric demons, the blood corpse of Tiansha, and the flying Yasha who is born with his own wisdom!
And Xue Leng's Yin Que finger, which happened to have a method of catalyzing the refining of corpses.

In the past three years, he has made seven of these ordinary low-level refining corpses!

　Gentlemen, readers, begging to follow up
　　
　
(End of this chapter)