Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 9
At this moment, above the talisman, blood-red runes swirled out, turning into phantoms like ghosts of five grieving ghosts, with ear-piercing screams from their mouths.

In the valley, there are gusts of gloomy winds, and a gloomy wind and rain.

"Boom!" Lightning flashed, and five ghost figures flew out at the same time, hitting towards Hualing Pagoda.There was only a loud noise, and the Hualing Pagoda was torn apart, and a group of spirit weapons exploded violently.

Everything happened too fast and too suddenly, let alone bystanders, even Wu Daocheng himself didn't react.

"Ah..." Amidst the screams, Master Wu Daxian, who was the first to bear the brunt, soared into the air and flew out magnificently.

Lu Junqian's father and daughter, who had just approached and hadn't had time to make a move, groaned at the same time, and flew out after them.

"Puff, puff, puff..." In mid-air, the three spurted out mouthfuls of old blood.

In the end, it flew over the heads of everyone, and landed heavily dozens of feet away.

Lu Junqian and Lu Shuangyan's father and daughter held their chests and spat out blood. Although they didn't seem to be in danger, they were clearly injured.

The end of Master Wu Daxian was even worse, lying on the ground like a corpse, there was no sound at all, only his two legs were like a toad whose head was pinched, bouncing, bouncing, and bouncing again.

There was a dead silence in the valley, and the Lu family's children surrounded by them were so shocked that their jaws almost fell to the ground.

The majestic immortal master of Shangzong, borrowing the immortal spirit weapon, not only failed to refine Lu Qingli's innate aura, but the spirit weapon exploded, and he was blown to death. Not to mention, the father and daughter of the Patriarch who rushed to help were also seriously injured. How is this possible!

Lu Qingli stood there unscathed, looking at Wu Daocheng, who was dying, and the father and daughter of the Lu family who were seriously injured, with a gleam in his eyes.

This is the reason why she chose to temper the veins of the water spirit instead of the veins of the fire spirit in her previous life.

Relying on that trace of innate aura, her ability to improve her cultivation to the mid-stage of Yunling is the limit. Even if she has cultivated the pulse of the fire spirit in her previous life, she will not have much combat power, and she is no match for Lu Junqian who is in the realm of Xuanzhen , not to mention Wu Daocheng.

Although from the perspective of her previous life, this so-called Shangzong Immortal Master was vulnerable, but he also had the cultivation base of Xuanzhen Peak, which was better than Lu Junqian.

Only with the help of talismans can she fight back in a desperate way-the nine veins of cultivation, the most suitable for the veins of water and spirit are the way of talisman cultivation.

What's more, her water system spirit vein at this time has reached the fifth level of cutting veins.This is exactly the mystery of Jiuling Tianmai.

Generally speaking, monks in the realm of Yunling can only refine their spiritual veins up to the second level of cutting veins, while monks in the realm of Xuanzhen can refine their spiritual veins up to the fourth level of cutting veins. If they want to raise their spiritual veins to For the fifth level of cutting veins, the cultivation base must be promoted to the golden core realm, even her in the previous life is no exception.

Only the Jiuling Tianmai can refine the spirit veins to the fifth level of cutting veins with the cultivation base of the spirit accumulation realm, and thus possess the power of true essence far exceeding that of monks of the same level, and the five ghosts Yinlei refined Talismans will have such terrifying power.

Lu Qingli looked at Lu Junqian and his daughter coldly.

The father and daughter had already struggled to sit up, looking at Mo Lige inexplicably in horror.

"Is it the ghostly painted peach charm you mentioned? Pfft..." Lu Junqian gasped like a bellows, and asked Lu Shuangyan angrily. Before he finished speaking, another mouthful of old blood spurted out.

It could be seen that the old guy was seriously injured, a faint youthful aura was escaping from his body, and his face had aged dozens of years in an instant.Originally, he was only at the early stage of True Essence. After this serious injury, he would fall back to the Realm of Yunling in all likelihood, and he would never return to the Realm of True Essence in his entire life.

(End of this chapter)