Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Shu He watched Fuzhu feed Zhao Zhiying and Gui Yunyun the healing medicine, maybe he was too conceited and didn't take them seriously, or something, but he didn't stop him.

Compared with the two people in the formation, he was obviously more interested in this girl who entered the formation with a sword in hand. Noticing the difference in her expression, he couldn't help asking, "Have you heard my name?"

Fu Zhu stood up, and said "Mmm" in a neutral tone, "Are you from Fujia Village?"

Shu He showed a reminiscence look on his face, and the hostility in his body had subsided a lot. He nodded slightly and smiled: "Yes."

Fujia Village was originally not called this name, but Xiaoshi Village. As for why the name was changed, Shu He didn't know.

Xiaoshi Village is just an ordinary village that cannot be more ordinary. The people living there are all mortals, and no one has ever set foot on the fairy road. Shu He is the first person in Xiaoshi Village who has the talent for cultivation.

He left his hometown at the age of ten, wandered around for three years, and finally worshiped under a sect, thinking that he had stepped on the road of longevity.But the talent in the sect is much better than him, and the resources will be more inclined to those heaven's favored ones. In addition, the three spirits are fundamentally limited. Seeing that his lifespan is about to expire, he has been unable to give birth for a long time.

Zongmen gradually no longer cared about him, feeling disheartened, Shuhe thought of his hometown, and when he went back, the mortals were relatives, and everything had changed.He had doubts about the fact that he had left his hometown to seek proof of immortality, and he came to the mountain to find a place to bury his own bones, but he accidentally discovered this site.

Inside he found a dilapidated ancient book, and realized the Nine Reversal Soul Formation, using human souls as sacrifices to help him cultivate, and he even conceived a baby in one fell swoop.

When Fuzhu heard that he admitted that he was from Fujia Village, he felt even more indignant, "Do you know that people in Fujia Village are all proud of having a Fushi? They purposely changed the name of the village to the current name. The talisman master who has ascended to the fairyland will return to his homeland one day and find that everyone has not forgotten him."

"And you not only forgot how to go on the immortal journey, but even used the lives of these fellow countrymen to help you cultivate yourself. It's just insane!"

Fuzhu still remembers the pride and pride on the face of Grandma Shanxia when she mentioned the Fuzhu teacher.

How sad would they be if they knew that the talisman master had become like this?

Shu He's expression froze, and soon he laughed wildly again, "So what? A mortal lives for a hundred years. For us cultivators, it's just a matter of time. If you die, you die. It's no big deal."

"It's the fact that you threw yourself into a trap and sent it to your door, and it happened to be used as a sacrificial array. Maybe I can transform into a god in one step!" Shu He's sinister eyes glanced back and forth at Yue Su and Mi Yu, making people get goosebumps. All up.

Yue Su couldn't bear his disgusting gaze, so he said "Pooh", "The rats in the gutter are not worthy of being called immortals!"

Shuhe looked angry, raised his hand and threw a small black flag from his sleeve, Sizhi quickly reminded, "It's the soul-stirring flag, be careful!"

Hearing this, Fuzhu threw out the talisman paper that Wusheng had given her, regardless of her original plan, and a very strong sword energy descended from the sky and hit the soul-stirring streamer.

The black soul flag was still floating in the air, stalemate with the sword energy, until the sword energy dissipated, it slowly split a few holes, and a transparent soul body squeezed out, scurrying around in the formation.

When they saw Shuhe, they shivered and ran to a corner of the formation to huddle together.

"Is that the Sword of Transformation just now?" Gui Yunyun looked a little shaken.

A sword cultivator in the transformation stage can be called a sword fairy.

Zhao Zhiying looked at the girl holding a long sword not far away, and was already looking forward to what kind of charm she would have when she became a sword fairy and then drew her sword.

Si Zhi excitedly pulled Yue Su to ask, "Which great god painted the talisman paper that the talisman just threw away? She must also be a sword fairy, otherwise how could she draw the talisman paper of sword energy?"

"I don't know either." Yue Su looked at the formation, feeling a little relieved at last.

Only Wu Sheng's pursed lips became tighter and paler.

He knew that there was only that piece of talisman paper for the talisman.

She didn't want to use more of the talisman A Niang left him.

Originally thought that the sword of Huashen was enough to kill Yuanying, but I didn't expect that Shu He had such a thing as a soul-stirring banner.

Instead of being shocked by this sword, Shu He's eyes became more and more hot, and he murmured, "Is this the state of transforming gods?"

After he refines the three Golden Core realms in the formation, the dozen or so Foundation Establishment realms outside can't escape, and he can transform into a god in one step, right in front of him.

Fu Zhu could see what he was thinking from the envy in his eyes, and said sarcastically: "Don't even think about turning into a god, what are you daydreaming about?"

Shu He twitched the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, "You reminded me, you have to kill the three of you first."

Being able to comprehend the reverse nine-turn soul formation, Shu He is naturally smart. The girl in front of him has not made any moves for a long time, and she must have no talisman paper on her body.

She was stalling for time, waiting for the other two to recover.

Shu He raised his hand, and several talismans appeared in the air, all spinning together.

"Miss Fuzhu, Fairy Yunyun, each of you be careful." Zhao Zhiying said, raised her spear, and stabbed at Shuhe.

Fu Zhu and Gui Yunyun looked at each other, then dispersed, attacking Shuhe from left and right.

Fu Zhu held the sword in her left hand, and held a sword flower to resist the magic talisman flying towards her.

"Holding a sword in your left hand?" Shu He squinted his eyes, "Interesting."

Previously, this girl clearly held the sword in her right hand, so I don't know what the hell she was doing.But no matter what tricks she plays, she will sacrifice today.

Shu He stood behind the talisman, and with a swipe of his finger, the talisman flew towards the person following his will.

A series of magic talismans flew towards him, and the talismans suddenly let go of the sword, and another flying sword stood in front of him.

"You have two swords?" Shu He was slightly surprised, but after thinking about it, it's normal for a sword repairer to have more swords.

No, what about the flying sword?

"I'm looking for it now, it's a bit late."

When the tingling pain came, Shu He was startled, and with his spiritual power, he pulled out the flying sword stuck on his back, and the long sword plunged straight into the ground.

The spiritual power swept through, and the sword wound healed quickly. He smiled and said, "Although you did a good job just now, it's useless."

A cold air suddenly surged up in the body, and Shu He suppressed it with spiritual power, without showing the slightest abnormality on his face.

Fuzhu didn't look at him, but beckoned, Shuangxueming flew out from the ground and stabbed at Shuhe.

And she held the Dulu sword in her hand, jumped up in the air, and split the talismans arranged by Shu He with one sword.

The fairy sword has a restraining effect on evil spirits, and the aura on the talisman paper hit by the sword qi of the talisman beads slowly loses its aura.

"Miss Fu Zhu can control two swords at the same time!" Zhao Zhiying exclaimed.

Gui Yunyun maintained her seal posture, and couldn't help sighing, "We can't let her hold her back, even if she's done so well."

The sound of chains swaying was dull, and a giant circular formation covered the sky, and five arm-thick spiritual power chains hung down and rolled towards Shuhe.

Zhao Zhiying saw Gui Yunyun's magic circle formed, and the silver-white spear danced like a dragon, and wanted to force Shuhe into position.

Fuzhu and two flying swords blocked Shuhe's escape.