Chapter 760: An unknown junior?

The female cultivator smiled.
"So the clothes you are wearing are a magical weapon!"

The white-haired man stood up straight, and the long gown he was wearing turned into a yellow monk's robe with golden light shining on it. It turned out that there were Buddhist scriptures embroidered on it. No wonder he was able to break the soul-locking chains of the ghost messengers!
The white-haired man stared at the female cultivator with resentful eyes.

"Who the hell are you?"

The female cultivator chuckled.
"I... I am... an unknown young man named Gu Shiyi..."

"The unknown kid... Gu Shiyi?"

The white-haired man snorted coldly.
"Being able to collude with the underworld and be able to fight against me... I'm afraid you are also famous among the demons, right?"

They have been in this world for some time and have explored around. The human race is not prosperous in this world, but there are many monsters. It is not surprising that the monster race produces some powerful monsters!
Gu Shiyi smiled and said,
"It's up to you whether you believe it or not. Um... seeing that you used Buddhist instruments, I guess you must have practiced Buddhist techniques, right?"

The white-haired man nodded.

"I am a lay disciple of Buddhism..."

"So good!"

Gu Shiyi's eyes lit up.
"I have long wanted to find a Buddhist master to learn kicking and boxing from, but I have never had the chance to meet one. I never expected... to meet you in this world!"

Monk Shijie has been with them for many years. Gu Shiyi often heard him talk about Buddhist techniques. He said that they were the same as those of monks, in that they were divided into training the body and training the techniques. The Buddhist body training technique was unique, and many monks practiced both the body and the techniques. Skin of steel and bones were the standard features of Buddhist monks!
Gu Shiyi had long wanted to test which one was stronger, the Buddha's body or her own demon body. Now that she met the white-haired man, she immediately rushed over with shining eyes. She flashed to the front, and the white-haired man also snorted coldly and rushed over.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The two of them met head-on. They wanted to fight with fists and feet, and they didn't use any magic weapons. As their fists and feet clashed, spiritual power and demonic power collided. Waves of air spread out in all directions, and the thick fog was completely driven away. Cui Chenghuang, Feng Sanniang, and a group of little ghosts were shaken by the powerful aura. They were so scared that their faces changed color and they retreated repeatedly. They retreated a full three miles away before they stood still.

Cui Chenghuang and Feng Sanniang looked at each other, their faces turned pale with horror.

"Are the magical powers of the human cultivators so powerful?"

This is a great learning for them!

Feng Sanniang had never seen it, but Cui Chenghuang had seen it once before and could not help but sigh.
"Fortunately, I made peace with them before and didn't offend them too much!"

It was said that the fighting over there caused flying sand and rocks, and after the demonic energy in the battle group collided with the spiritual energy, it caused the heaven and earth to move strangely, but it was the qi that pulled, causing the clouds above to gather together,
"Wow..."

It rained heavily...

This heavy rain naturally had no effect on the ghost officials. The fighting became more intense. City God Cui and Feng Sanniang were terrified. They saw the two figures entangled together for a while, and then suddenly separated. The attack and defense transition was so fast that the two of them could not see it. Feng Sanniang was unsure and asked City God Cui,
"This Gu Shiyi..."

Before she finished her words, she saw Gu Shiyi transformed into a black whirlwind and rolled towards the white-haired man. Seeing this, the white-haired man immediately clasped his hands together, and the monk's robe on his body swelled up without wind. The runes embroidered on it flashed and seemed to be protruding from the robe. The white-haired man clasped his hands together, silently chanted scriptures, and suddenly shouted,
"Duh..."

The runes on the monk's robe suddenly retracted and were all embedded in his body.
"boom……"

With a loud bang, the monk's robe burst, and the white-haired man turned into a golden man, and rushed towards Gu Shiyi. Gu Shiyi sighed when he saw this.
"If you can't beat them, just act like a hooligan!"

Who is afraid of whom!
Gu Shiyi's body trembled, and a layer of fine red scales suddenly appeared all over his body. He also shouted loudly.
"ah……"

She also rushed forward. Cui Chenghuang and Feng Sanniang saw from afar that the ball of red light and the ball of yellow light collided heavily with each other.
"Boom..."

There was a loud bang, and even the heaven and earth were shaking. The sudden burst of wind blew Feng Sanniang, Cui Chenghuang, and the ghosts behind them, howling like ghosts and wolves, and scattered them. In the midst of his busy schedule, Cui Chenghuang looked back and saw that the ball of yellow light was knocked far away by the black light, and the black evil wind followed closely behind.

"Eh... is this... Fellow Daoist Gu gaining the upper hand?"

After they had steadied themselves, they gathered the ghost officers and rushed over again. When they arrived at the end of the field, they saw that Fellow Daoist Gu was beating the white-haired man, punching him with one fist after another. The yellow light on the white-haired man's body dimmed a little with each blow. The ghost officers saw that the vitality of the white-haired man was gradually dissipated by Gu Shiyi's beatings, and they were all scared and retreated one after another. Feng Sanniang and Cui Chenghuang were better off, but they couldn't help but look at each other.
"Brother Cui...Brother Cui...this...Fellow Daoist Gu..."

At this point, Feng Sanniang could no longer continue and swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily.

"Is she planning to beat this man to death?" City God Cui's face also changed a little.

"A cultivator in the Spiritual Transformation Stage..."

The aura of this Daoist Fellow Gu was indeed powerful, but City Emperor Cui did not expect it to be so strong that he could actually beat this cultivator to death with one punch after another!
While the two were talking, the vitality of the white-haired monk had already dissipated. Gu Shiyi turned around and smiled at everyone. Her smile was more terrifying than that of the Ten Kings of Hell. All the ghost officials screamed and retreated dozens of feet. Only Cui Chenghuang and Feng Sanniang were still standing there. Gu Shiyi waved at Cui Chenghuang.

"Cheng Huang Cui, come here..."

When she beckoned to him, Cui Chenghuang felt a little weak on his feet, but he didn't dare not go. He gritted his teeth and went up.

"What do you want, Brother Gu?"

Now when he spoke to Gu Shiyi, he was even more polite!
Gu Shiyi pointed at the corpse on the ground.

"Well...why don't you draw out his soul? I have something to ask you!"

City God Cui uttered "oh" twice and finally came to his senses. He called out to his little ghosts who came over bravely and threw the soul-locking chain to hook out the soul of the white-haired monk. Normally, the soul of a newly dead person would be dazed and lack consciousness, but perhaps the psychological trauma left by Gu Shiyi on the white-haired monk was too great. After the soul of the white-haired monk was hooked out, he saw Gu Shiyi with a look of fear on his face, holding his head and screaming. Gu Shiyi rolled his eyes and looked at City God Cui.
"Well...can you help me ask...what is the recipe for his Rejuvenating Pill?"

After that, he went to search the body. City God Cui asked the spirit a few questions as he was told. The spirit answered honestly. City God Cui came over and said to Gu Shiyi,
"Fellow Daoist Gu, I found out!"

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He then told Gu Shiyi the recipe, and Gu Shiyi wrote it down, thinking of going back to tell Yan'er.

After dealing with the two white-haired monks, Gu Shiyi and Cui Chenghuang returned to Xiaomi Mountain. At this time, the monk with a horse face and the monk with a broken arm were talking on Xiaomi Mountain. The young monk with the broken arm had a pale face.
"Uncle Master, why is my heart beating wildly and I can't enter into a state of meditation?"

The horse-faced man also looked thoughtful. It was obvious that he had a premonition. Gu Shiyi, who was hiding in the dark, sneered when he saw this. After thinking for a while, he sent a message to summon the king and Jin Er and his wife. Soon, the king came out from underground.
"Gu Shiyi..."

"How's Jin Er?"

The king said,
"Although this muscle-growing spring is good, Jin Er's injury is too severe. It will take a year or two for him to grow a new limb..."

Gu Shi nodded,

"It's good enough if it can grow out. One or two years is no big deal..."

At worst, after finishing things here, everyone can go to Xiaomi Mountain to live for a while. There are beautiful mountains and rivers here, and it is not far from the Southern Ming Kingdom. We can go there to play from time to time.

Gu Shiyi thought for a moment and said to the king,
"Later, ask Jin Er to clear the spring and let the water flow for a while..."

The king agreed and went back into the ground. Sure enough, after waiting for a while, the spiritual spring that had dried up suddenly gushed out water again. At this time, the two people who were sitting cross-legged beside the spring, who were secretly upset because their messages had not been responded to, were stunned when they saw water coming out of the spring again. They looked at each other.
"Uncle Master, this..."

The horse-faced man frowned, unable to figure it out. The two of them just watched the spring water gushing out in waves. Soon, the white spiritual mist filled the area around them again. The horse-faced man thought for a moment, took out a jade pendant for communication, and after breaking it with his hands, the jade pendant turned into a small crane. After circling over their heads for a week, it flew away...

The two waited for another hour, but still received no reply. They looked at each other and realized that something was wrong!
The horse-faced man stood up.

"I'll go out and take a look!"

"I'll go with my uncle!"

The young man with the broken arm quickly stood up, and the horse-faced man shook his head.
"You are seriously injured and pregnant. I can't help you if you go. It's better for you to recover here..."

After saying that, he raised his hand and threw out several formation flags, which protected the area around the spring with a magic formation.

"You will be safe in this magic circle. Uncle Master, I will be back soon!"

But he didn't give the broken-armed young man a chance to say anything. He disappeared in a flash...

The young man with the broken arm had no choice but to sit cross-legged again. Seeing this, Gu Shiyi turned around and asked Cui Chenghuang and Feng Sanniang,
"I don't know magic arrays. Can you break this kind of protective magic array?"


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