Immortal Shura

Chapter 42 Linglong Pagoda!Refining!

The moment the soul-calling banner started, some uncontrollable energy in the body subsided in an instant, and its own energy continued to increase, surpassing the previous heyday in a blink of an eye!

Luo Xiu has come to this ghost cultivator with the crouching ruler at this moment, and the crouching ruler is about to fall down.I saw the ghost cultivator waving the soul-calling banner. The soul-calling banner didn't look very big, but it wrapped Luo Xiu in an instant, and wrapped Luo Xiu and the magic ruler together.

The moment it was wrapped in, a gust of resentment came out from the banner of summoning souls.This soul-calling banner is refined from the souls of hundreds of people, and the grievances of hundreds of villagers are contained in it. Its power is terrifying!
"Damn it! One plus one is greater than two!"

Over there, the alchemist floating in mid-air looked at Luo Xiu who was directly wrapped in the soul-calling banner, and his face was a little ugly.When he dealt with the summoning banner before, although it was difficult to deal with, it was not so strong.

But now that the people and flags are united, such a strong energy has exploded.This made him a little bit retreated!
It's not that he doesn't want to help these villagers, it's that with his strength, he can't deal with them at all.With the opponent's strength, even a high-level cultivator at the Tongxuan Realm would not dare to say that he would definitely win!Going to touch the opponent by yourself is like hitting a stone with a pebble.

The person who beat his nose to bleed before got involved without even meeting him.What's the situation in the soul-calling banner? As a pharmacist, he has very strong soul power, so he knows very well that in all likelihood, he will die.

No, it's ten deaths and no life!
In the sky, Luo Xiu's breath suddenly disappeared.The villagers watching below suddenly panicked, they had a bad premonition!
"Brother Luo Xiu!" Below, Nie Xin showed doubts on her face, she was there just now, why is it gone now?

"Brother Luo Xiu will be fine."

Nie Li looked at the sky without Luo Xiu, and clenched his other fist tightly.When Luo Xiu was at Nie Li's age, he had already become a strong man in Sishui City.It's just that his talent is ordinary, in this mountain village, he is no different from a child.

"Wouldn't I still have me without him? It's so shameless!" The alchemist looked at the restless villagers below. His soul power was very strong, and he could clearly detect the discussions in the villagers' mouths, which made him very nervous. Speechless.

They are all cultivators, so why are they treated differently!

"Tell me, how do you want to die?" The ghost cultivator saw that the pharmacist did not escape in the sky, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a strange arc.The soul-calling banner was above him, wrapping Luo Xiu. He knew that the other party would be refined soon, so there was no need to worry.

"King? You dare to be king? I have noticed you a long time ago, but I didn't expect you to recruit ordinary villagers." The pharmacist obviously knew the ghost cultivator long ago, and said to him.

"Who told me to find this kind of exercise? You didn't notice me at the time. Isn't it too late now? This king will absorb and refine the entire Dongyang County, and then become the number one ghost king in the world, hahaha!! !” The ghost cultivator looked at the pharmacist and laughed loudly.

He did know this pharmacist, but this had to be mentioned two years ago.

At that time, there was a scholar named Wang Shuo. He was born in poverty, his father died young, and he grew up with his mother.Since he is just an ordinary person and cannot change his own destiny like those cultivators, he can only study hard, hoping that he can get a good name in his studies so that his mother can live a good life.

He is very studious. In order not to distract him, his mother concentrates on studying and washes clothes for the rich family every day.In the severe cold of the twelfth lunar month, every time I saw my mother, there would be a few cuts on her hands.It was the profile for freezing clothes to crack.

He can do nothing but read books.In order to learn well, when I am sleepy at night, I prick myself with an awl.In order to be able to worship everyone in the local area as teachers, he once knelt at the door of the people for three days and three nights, and the heavy snow covered his knees. He has always been a role model for poor students in the local area, and he is called Wangmen Lixue.

Then everyone was finally moved by Wang Shuo and accepted him as a disciple.He studied very hard and memorized the knowledge in books by heart.Two years ago, he rushed to Dongyang County to take the exam.As long as he passed the exam in Dongyang County, he could go to Beijing to take the exam. Even if he failed the exam, he would have an official position, which could change their lives.

However, he thought he would definitely pass the exam in Dongyang County, but in the end he failed the exam, and he became a failed scholar again.By chance, he discovered that a big family in the county had replaced his examination papers.He came to the door to argue that he was seriously injured, and then the rich family went to his house to find trouble, and his mother was accidentally beaten to death in order to protect him.

At that time, it was this pharmacist who met and rescued Wang Shuo.

After that, he also thought it was nothing, but he felt that Wang Shuo had a ghostly aura, so he didn't care.After meeting Wang Shuo many times, Wang Shuo said it was nothing, until later I never saw Wang Shuo again.

Luo Xiu met this pharmacist in that mountain village before, precisely because he was investigating who killed the villagers there. Although he didn't want to, he still knew that it was the frail scholar from before.

"Did you find this thing before I knew you?" The pharmacist looked at the ghost cultivator and asked, and this ghost cultivator was the frail scholar Wang Shuo back then.

"That's right, it's just that this king didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately at the beginning, but if I don't kill people, people will kill me. They are all animals with human faces and beast hearts. Who deserves sympathy." The ghost cultivator looked at the alchemist.When I saw this pharmacist at the beginning, I really thought that he was a strong man who could not be surpassed in a lifetime.

But now it seems that it will immediately become the nourishment for his soul-calling banner.

"You are hopeless." The pharmacist looked at the ghost cultivator and said helplessly.He actually wants to leave now, he can't deal with the opponent anymore, here, he will really be killed by the opponent.

"Suffer to death!"

The ghost cultivator didn't want to talk nonsense with the pharmacist any more, knowing his life experience has now become its nourishment, and now the pharmacist is no exception.However, just as he was about to use the soul-calling flag, there was a sudden sound from the soul-calling flag.

"Bang!!!"

There was a sound from the originally wrapped soul-calling banner, and it exploded directly, and a figure came out from it, it was Luo Xiu from before.

"How did you get out!"

Luo Xiu came out from the soul-calling banner, causing a look of shock on the face of the ghost cultivator.He is very clear about the situation inside his soul-calling banner, not to mention that the person in front of him is just a cultivator who has not yet mastered the mystery, even if he is a real practitioner, he will die in this soul-calling banner.

"Don't you know that I am an undead? Since I am an undead, you still use the means of the undead to deal with me. Don't you feel too naive?"

Luo Xiu held the crouching ruler with both hands, shook his head, and suddenly there was a sound of bones rubbing against each other, crackling.

"Damn it! What an undead!"

Here, the pharmacist had a rich expression on his face. Looking at Luo Xiu and thinking about his previous guesses, he was speechless!However, although his guess was good, he was still very curious about how the other party became an undead, and on the surface it looked similar to a human being. If he didn't tell him, even if a human became a saint, he wouldn't be able to tell.

"That's right, I underestimated you."

The ghost cultivator was relieved immediately, but then he swept towards Luo Xiu with a sickle in one hand and a soul-calling banner in the other.His real strength is the unity of people and banners. If he is truly united with people and banners, he is confident that he can refine high-level practitioners in the Tongxuan Realm.

And Luo Xiu was also serious, holding the magic ruler and threw it at the ghost cultivator again.At the same time as smashing, Xiaojiao also fled away from Luo Xiu, harassing the ghost cultivator from time to time, creating opportunities for Luo Xiu.However, although the ghost cultivator couldn't help the little jiao, the little jiao couldn't hurt the other party, and the disturbance wasn't too great.

As soon as he made contact, Luo Xiu suddenly fell into the wind, and just blocked the sickle, the soul-calling banner blasted over again!It can be described as powerless.

"The soul-calling banner is not used like this!"

In the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Lao Lao shook his head regretfully. Although Luo Xiu is at a disadvantage now, he is not in a hurry.Because he has his hole cards, even if he can't kill the opponent, it is still no problem to escape.In Han Lao's memory, when those supreme ghost cultivators came out, they immediately slaughtered the city.

But now the opponent is only using it as a weapon, which is simply ruining the name of the soul-calling flag.

"I'll help you."

Here, the alchemist finally stopped standing there, and with a flash, he rushed towards the battle group of Luo Xiu and the ghost cultivator.To be precise, it was the battle group where Luo Xiu was abused.

In his hand, there is an ancient cauldron, which is very dazzling. This is his alchemy cauldron. It is famous on the list of hundreds of cauldrons, and it is an ancient magic weapon.

However, before the pharmacist could unleash the power of the ancient cauldron, the ghost cultivator waved his soul-calling banner, and hundreds of evil spirits and fierce ghosts rushed out of it, and instantly entangled the pharmacist.

Constantly urging the ancient cauldron, but because the ghosts and ghosts were too dark, the suppressed ancient cauldron could not release its power, and the disadvantage was worse than that of Luo Xiu!
Here, the villagers cheered for Luo Xiu to come out. Seeing that the ghost cultivator had the upper hand, they could only silently pray in their hearts that Luo Xiu could defeat the opponent and eliminate this demon.

"What a wonderful flower!"

Luo Xiu was suppressed a bit miserably at this time, seeing the pharmacist being entangled without even meeting him, Luo Xiu was also very speechless.If it weren't for his strong physique now, he would have been unable to hold on for a long time.

The advantage of Luo Xiu's cultivation of the physical body is that it does not necessarily rely on energy when fighting.Other practitioners will declare themselves to be defeated when their own energy is exhausted.But for Luo Xiu, energy is not the key to victory, what is important is physical strength.And physical strength is much more than energy for Luo Xiu who often exercises.

However, as time goes by, Luo Xiu's physical strength will eventually be exhausted, and now he is suppressed even worse than before.Almost didn't even have the strength to resist, and was hit back and forth like a rubber ball.

This ghost cultivator is actually very depressed, the soul-calling flag can't absorb the opponent, and now the fight is so hard, when can he really defeat it!
"Aren't you a pharmacist?" Luo Xiu asked the pharmacist during the beating.

"That's right! What's wrong! I can't help you." The pharmacist here was entangled by hundreds of ghosts, all of them wanted to eat him, and now he was too busy to take care of himself, and had no time to care about Luo Xiu.

"Then do you have aura?"

"Why are you asking this?!"

As soon as he heard that it was spiritual energy, the alchemist immediately became nervous. Even though he was entangled by these ghosts, he still did not forget to protect his spiritual energy.That aura is his foundation. A pharmacist without aura cannot be called a pharmacist, and aura can only be collected. Over the years in the mainland, aura has been scarce and serious, and it is regarded as the lifeblood of all pharmacists.

"Give me the spiritual energy, and I will pay you back ten times! Hurry up!"

Here Luo Xiu was hit again by the soul-calling flag, and his body fell in a straight line, just not far from this pharmacist!

There was only a moment, and although the pharmacist didn't want to hand over his spiritual energy, he still plucked out a cloud of white energy from between his eyebrows.As soon as the white energy came out, all the ghosts around him flashed away.

At the same time, the Linglong Pagoda was sacrificed by Luo Xiu and appeared in the air. The body of the seven-colored pagoda grew bigger against the wind, and the mass of spiritual energy rushed in madly!

"Linglong Pagoda! Refining!"

Luo Xiu yelled suddenly, and the Linglong Pagoda exuded seven colors of light, and flew directly above the ghost cultivator, and a force of suction swept out from it.

(End of this chapter)