Zuodao Changsheng: I can transfer the price

Chapter 18
The giant palm of zhenqi slapped the weasel on the ground and made a big hole, and the orange cat was also slapped away by the giant palm of zhenqi.

Lin Shou looked at the weasel indifferently, held its neck with one hand, and twisted the seal with the other hand. A burst of true energy penetrated from the head of the seal, and the weasel immediately began to tremble violently and let out a cry of pain.

While watching its changes, Lin Shou said lightly: "What I hate the most is when others threaten me."

The weasel struggled to escape, but Lin Shou's strength was getting stronger and stronger, making it feel more and more suffocated.

In the end, the light in its eyes gradually dimmed, and its whole body limply fell to the ground.

Lin Shou let go of his hand, a few streaks of green smoke dispersed, and the weasel was dead, leaving only a brown fur in place.

A stream of yellow light entered Lin Shou's body. This bit of zhenqi of different species had long been unable to cause any trouble to Lin Shou. Under the washing of the huge zhenqi in his body, it soon became a part of himself.

The refined zhenqi belongs to the qi of wood. Previously, what Lin Shou refined were ghosts, which belonged to the qi of earth. Now the new attribute of zhenqi has caused Lin Shou's interest to fluctuate a little.

Earth produces gold, and after the [earth] stele is filled, the air of earth turns into [gold] air, but the filling speed is slower, and now it is only one-twentieth full.

At this time, the inscription with the word [wood] was immediately filled by one-fifth, and a new spell was created.

In his mind, the pattern of half-closed eyes on the door lit up, and another new spell appeared.

【Secretary Art】

[Tao genus: Side-door spells]

[Statement: Huang Pizi's begging for seals is an extremely ingenious spell of borrowing luck. This method is far more subtle than Huang Pizi's begging for seals. The practitioner will give feedback on the luck, cultivation and so on of the performer. 】

[Cost: Those who are sealed off without their ambitions being fulfilled will die, causing backlash from the caster, loss of luck and cultivation. 】

There was light in Lin Shou's eyes. How should I say this spell is very strong and very restrictive.

It is easy for him to refine and transform Qi in the [Spiritual Platform] environment, and what he refines are all tangible things, whether it is ghosts or monsters, there are traces to follow.

But those in the [Purple Mansion] realm need to refine qi to transform into gods. This qi is luck, and luck is too illusory, and Lin Shou is also a little confused.

This [Sealing Luck Technique] happened to be sleepy and came to the pillow. Although the conditions were harsh, it gave Lin Shou a way to obtain luck.

What's more, by refining those ghosts, all they got were some underworld spells. Lin Shou felt that these spells didn't match his temperament.

Lin Shou has always felt that he is a righteous person, and the use of these ghost-related spells is really not a good person.

Lin Shou rubbed his chin, and said in his heart: "These spells also have traces to follow. If they are refined ghosts and mountain spirits, they will be given heresy spells to exorcise ghosts and summon souls. The genus of the great immortals who practice produces spells related to luck, tsk tsk, it would be great if these great immortals can be sent to my door for me to refine, and it will be a bit troublesome to find them by myself."

Turning his gaze, Lin Shou saw the fat orange cat lying on the ground and whimpering.

Lin Shou intentionally controlled the direction of the powerful palm just now, the weasel suffered most of the damage, and the fat orange was just blown away by the aftermath of the palm force.

The orange cat suffered mainly from the kick that the weasel kicked it outside. Lin Shou took it into the palm of his hand, held it by the neck, and swam his true energy around its body, and found that there was nothing serious about it. .

"How long do you want to pretend to be dead? I kicked you. How dare you bring someone up to seek revenge?"

Lin Shou said angrily, and shook the fat orange by the neck, looking quite disgusted.

After shaking for a while, Fat Ju also opened his sleepy eyes and said, "Meow, what happened?"

Lin Shou threw it in front of the weasel's fur, and said with a sneer, "It's just a yellow-haired beast."

The orange cat looked at the shriveled hair of the weasel, with some tears in its eyes, and then remembered what happened just now.

Lin Shou was still talking sarcasticly, and said, "Juzi doesn't want to avenge this beast, does he? It's best to do it quickly, so I can clean it up."

Fat Ju sniffed and shook his head slowly.

"Taoist, you'd better go, Huang Daxian'er is just the weakest of them, and that wolf demon is not easy to deal with."

Lin Shou's eyes lit up when he heard this, didn't he want to fall asleep and come to his pillow, and said, "Then why don't you bring them here to avenge this weasel?"

"Meow?" There was a big question mark on the furry head.

Lin Shou asked: "Those monsters also have a lot to do with you?"

"Meow~, that's not true. They always want to eat meow. Fortunately, meow runs fast. And the other cats in the town don't want to be friends with meow, because I can speak human language... Only Huang Daxian doesn't eat meow, But he always beats Meow, and asks Meow to help him with work." Orange Cat responded weakly.

"Well, Juzi, go and help me lure those monsters here, and I will teach them a lesson for you and avenge you." Lin Shou said with a smile on his mind.

Unexpectedly, Fat Ju raised his head and called out, "You hit Meow, why did Meow help you?"

"Nature will benefit you." Lin Shou narrowed his eyes and said.

The orange cat's eyes lit up, and said: "Will there be dried fish? Last time Meow stole a dried fish from that stupid dog. The smell..."

While talking, Fat Ju still recalled that she looked intoxicated, and a trace of crystal saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth.

Lin Shou laughed, as if coaxing a child, and said, "Of course there are, not only dried fish, but also others."

"Okay, you can't lie to the cat." Fat Orange exclaimed excitedly, but hesitation soon appeared on his face, "But are you really their opponent? Huang Daxian said that the wolf demon What kind of monster in the realm of transformation."

Lin Shou waved his hands indifferently, not to mention the realm of transformation, even if it is a real monster in the third realm, he would not pay attention, and said: "The more the better."

Seeing that he was so confident, Juzi didn't say anything, and then discussed the matter of Xiaoyugan.

"After that is done, give me two...no, three small fish! Otherwise, I won't do it, that wolf monster is too scary, and that big python."

The corner of Lin Shou's mouth curled into a smile, but there was a transparent slap beside him, and he said, "You still dare to bargain with me, don't you?"

Juzi let out a scream, and immediately jumped onto the wall, but seeing that Lin Shou had no intention of doing anything to it, he jumped down again, and cautiously said to Lin Shou, "Taoist, can you bury Huang Daxian?"

Lin Shou was already lying on the rocking chair at this time, and said indifferently: "Hurry up and get out, next time you come to lead other monsters, do you hear me?"

Tangerine nodded, then jumped onto the wall and left with the shriveled fur of the weasel in his mouth.

Lin Shou hooked his fingers, and Ah Liang floated over in a sensible way, with his head down.

Lin Shou popped out a yellow bead from his fingertips. This is the residue left over from his refining, but it is a great tonic for other monsters or ghost cultivators.

Ah Liang took the beads in surprise, swallowed them in one gulp, a flattering smile appeared on his pale and handsome face, his body was dyed red, and he entered the [Ghost General] realm.

"Sir, what are your orders?"

"You go and follow that stupid cat. You are no match for the metamorphosis monster in the second realm, but you should be fine if you run under him." Lin Shou waved his hand and ordered.

"only!"

A Liang's figure quickly disappeared into the courtyard.

But there were other visitors in front of the courtyard.

Standing at the door were two "persons" dressed as official servants, one in a white robe with a high crown on his head and holding a soul-calling flag in his hand, and the other in a black robe with his hair in a bun and holding a soul-suppressing lock in his arms.

(End of this chapter)