Immortal Clan: Starting from Managing a Blessed Land

Shangguan Li, who had been ignored, had a cold look in his eyes.

He suddenly raised a kite coil-shaped magic weapon in his hand and quickly turned it to retract it!

The Night Soul Three Evils stepped on the magic weapon and fled towards the market.

But before they ran out of twenty steps, a large area of ​​dense blood lines suddenly appeared, forcing them to stop.

"There is really an ambush!"

The gray-shirted old man was horrified.

He suddenly remembered the words of the green-robed man just now, "I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Obviously, that was not a polite remark.

Behind him, Shang Ting and Shangguan Li rushed over.

Shang Ting waved the Hundred Souls Banner in his hand again, and the black fog spread at a very fast speed, covering the Night Soul Three Evils. Evil ghosts could be vaguely seen surging in the fog.

The solidity of the blood net in front of him was unknown, and the evil ghosts of the soul banner on his back attacked at a high speed!

The old man in gray felt regretful, but he could only shout in a deep voice:

"Let's fight!"

Shrouded in black fog, the Night Soul Three Evils turned around and attacked, and the magic surged under the battle of trapped beasts.

"You can't fight, and you can't get away!"

However, Shang Ting smiled calmly and shot out a magic power from his hand.

High-level magic · [Soul Resting Wood]!

The black wood was condensed by magic power and was three times larger than the initial stage.

Hidden in the diffuse black fog, it quietly shot towards the old man in gray and hit him directly!

Instantly, the face of this cultivator at the peak of Qi training was shocked!

The soul was suppressed by the thousand-jin ancient wood, and the huge pressure made his soul seem to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand, unable to break free.

Shang Ting exerted force again, and the power of the Hundred Souls Banner became even stronger.

The black fog instantly enveloped the old man in gray, and he only felt that his eyes went black, and his soul was pulled out of his body by the Hundred Souls Banner!

"No!!!"

The old man in gray roared and struggled wildly!

His soul strength was as strong as five human souls.

Even though he was pulled out of his body by the Hundred Souls Banner, he still resisted the huge suction brought by the surging soul vortex on the banner.

The two middle-aged men and beautiful women in the late stage of Qi training were at their wits' end in front of the dozens of fierce ghosts on the Hundred Souls Banner.

Shang Ting's soul-soothing wood slapped them one by one, making them stand still and unable to move.

Then his soul was forcibly pulled out of his body, and he and the gray-shirted old man were gradually sucked into the banner of the Hundred Souls Banner!

"Ahhh"

The three roared and struggled, but it was useless. In the end, they were absorbed into the soul vortex on the banner little by little.

Looking at their regretful eyes, Shang Ting smiled:

"Three Taoist friends, you can come back even if you lose all your money."

Immediately, the souls of the three were completely swallowed into the Hundred Souls Banner in despair.

If you don't work hard in cultivating immortals, you can only be brothers in the Hundred Souls Banner.

After getting three high-quality cultivator souls, the surface of the soul flag flashed with a faint light.

It means that the quality and power have increased again.

Before, there were only thirteen places left in the soul flag to fill it all.

With the addition of the Night Soul Three Evils, there are only ten places left.

For the purpose of controlling quality, Shang Ting did not want to fill the number with shoddy.

It is better to slowly fill the new cultivator souls. If this itinerary continues, the suicide cultivators will soon be filled.

Shang Ting thought to himself:

"It seems that I need to get another soul weapon to store souls, otherwise it will be wasted later."

On the side, Shangguan Li activated the blood coil to gather a large piece of blood net.

At the same time, looking at this strange crimson hundred soul flag, her eyes were longing:

"This hundred soul flag, under your training, Brother Ting, is getting more and more powerful."

In the battle at the gap in Shangjia City, she saw the power of the hundred soul flag.

Today, I saw that the attack power of this magic weapon is really strong. It also has growth potential, and can increase the power of the soul flag itself with the number and quality of souls. It is a unique skill in the Qi training period.

Hearing this, Shang Ting asked with interest:

"Do you want to practice the soul path?"

"Me?"

Shangguan Li's eyes lit up, and then he shook his head rationally and refused:

"My spiritual root aptitude is too poor. I have tried my best to practice the fire path. Even if I am given the soul path technique, I am powerless. It is better to concentrate on practicing the one in hand to avoid failure on both ends."

Shang Ting nodded and praised in his heart.

Having self-knowledge, it shows that Shangguan Li has a plan for his future cultivation path.

Then he walked to the side of the three people, and his fingers ejected three parasitic seeds, devouring the three intact bodies into blood essence flowers.

This kind of body with souls extracted actually has many uses.

For example, it is made into puppets, zombies, and even possession, which are very suitable raw materials.

But for now, Shang Ting can't use any of them.

It's not as useful as the huge blood spirit power contained in the top-level blood essence flower.

Then he took the magic weapons of the three people on the sand.

They are [Ghost Flute], [Blood Soul Mirror] and [Soul-Calming Bell].

The identification light swept through his eyes, and the details of the three magic weapons also came into his mind.

Shang Ting first picked up the green ghost flute.

This flute was made by a soul monk who is good at music with a hundred-year-old ghost bamboo. It uses the sound waves of the flute to attack, and the soul power is strong.

At the same time, it can refine the soul into a special ghost and store it in the flute.

Up to 32, driven by the ghost flute.

The [Ghost Curse] is also the magic developed by the gray-shirted old man based on the characteristics of the magic weapon.

It greatly enhances the strength of the ghost in all aspects, making its attack, concealment and speed more fierce.

The second piece of soul-suppressing bell is nothing special.

On the contrary, the Blood Soul Mirror is very eye-catching!

It was made by a cultivator who practiced both the Blood Dao and the Soul Dao using the blood of countless creatures.

The mirror contains powerful blood soul power. Using the Blood Soul Mirror to illuminate the enemy can instantly make the enemy's soul fall into the bloody illusion, causing fear and hallucinations.

At the same time, it can also absorb the enemy's physical soul at the same time, and the blood and qi strengthen the realm body and soul to strengthen the soul of the owner!

"This is not bad. In terms of potential, it is greater than the [Ghost Flute]!"

Shang Ting's eyes lit up and he thought of a combo.

It can be used to assist the Hundred Soul Banner.

The Blood Soul Realm controls extremely fast, while the Hundred Soul Banner is powerful in killing.

The two pieces complement each other.

As for the Ghost Flute and the Soul-Calming Bell, they are more like lower-level substitutes in front of these two.

Put it in your storage bag.

While checking the magic weapon, the parasitic vines have absorbed the three people and condensed them into blood essence flowers.

One top-level flower and two high-level flowers are worth more than 500 low-grade spirit stones!

Shang Ting took the three blood essence flowers, pinched the huge bright red top-grade blood essence flowers, and smiled with satisfaction.

This one in particular is worth more than 300 low-grade spirit stones!

When he first absorbed the top-grade blood essence flower condensed from Hu Chengmou's body two years ago, the huge blood energy almost burst his body.

Shang Ting had already practiced the first level of the Golden Body Tyrant Body Technique at that time, and could only absorb one-third at a time.

The effect was even more exaggerated, better than the medicinal bath!

It can be said that Shang Ting was able to approach the third level of the Golden Body Tyrant Body Technique in just four years, and the forty blood essence flowers played a great role.