My plug-in is a fairy grass

Chapter 548 Blessing to share
It is impossible not to move on, because what Senior Sister Zixue needs is in the deepest part of the underground palace.

The three of them re-armed again, holding the soul-stirring bell, the Yanyang magic pearl, and the mahogany sword in their hands.Yang Zhen even took out several third-order talismans, including a low-grade third-level lightning talisman, which he used to deceive people.

Ghosts are tangible and intangible, and it is difficult to deal with them with ordinary methods. Using magic can shake the surrounding aura and cause damage to them.

However, this is generally only effective for low-level ghosts.The ghosts with the strength of the purple mansion, and even some of the foundation-building strength, will condense the yin in their bodies to form ghost essence, and the body will be more solid, and the ability to resist this kind of aura shock will be greatly enhanced.

In addition, there are destructive spells such as flames and lightning, which can effectively kill them.

However, these talismans are not common in the market, and it took Yang Zhen a long time to accumulate some.

He handed these talismans to Zixue, and shared some second-order lightning and fire talismans with Zhao Yue'er.

In exchange for Zixue's playful gaze: "Yang Shitou, you also snatched these talismans from Liang Guo monks?"

"Of course." Yang Zhen didn't blink: "Liang people treat me very well, haha!"

Zixue looked at the liar, turned her head and said to Zhao Yueer: "Yueer, you have to keep your eyes open, don't be fooled by this guy in the future!"

"Little stone won't lie to me!" Zhao Yueer held Yang Zhen's arm and defended without hesitation.

Zixue was choked to death, rolled her eyes, and didn't bother to pay attention to them.

This little episode relieved the little girl's nervousness a lot.

The three of them carefully stepped over the scattered corpses and walked forward step by step.

Yang Zhen was at the end and continued to pick up rings, very busy.

In just half an hour, he had harvested more than 300 rings.Not counting the magic tools, talismans and other things inside, the ring itself, plus thousands of top-grade spirit stones, has a total value of more than [-] million spirit stones.

One hundred million!The small goal that Yang Zhen made back then seems to have been achieved so casually.

He was both excited and frightened, and even more unreal.

Furthermore, with this [-] million, how can the little fairy grass be transformed into a form?The road ahead is still uncertain.

Among these hundreds of rings, there is one with a space of one hundred cubic meters, which contains several fourth-order instruments and a few rare fourth-order talismans. Obviously, the original owner of this ring is a senior Jindan.

This confirmed Zixue's guess.

The chest and abdomen of this Jindan senior were shattered by the shock, and the way of death was very similar to the original Zifu, perhaps by the same person.

In the direction they were going, there were still traces of explosions and burning from time to time, leaving some scattered ashes, the corpses and rings were gone, and it is unknown how many people fell among them.

However, although the explosion was very strong, the damage to the bluestone floor was very slight, which shows that there should be a strong formation protecting it at that time.

Until now, this formation seems to still exist.Yang Zhen once took out a sharp sword and slashed with all her strength, only a hole about an inch deep was broken in the bluestone ground.

The three of them walked hundreds of feet deep into the underground palace, but they didn't encounter any disturbance from ghosts along the way. Zixue stopped and frowned slightly:
"The ghosts are afraid of us, and every time we take a step forward, they take a step back."

"Isn't that good?" Zhao Yueer said happily, "I don't want to fight with them, they are all poor women."

"It's not like this," Zixue explained: "After these women fell, their consciousness has been annihilated, leaving only some instincts. Although there are still souls, but for them, they are already dead."

"The gate of this underground palace has now been opened. Let's purify and eliminate them, but help these women reincarnate. This is also a good deed of great merit to us."

Zhao Yueer suddenly realized that, although she still had sympathy and fear, her expression became firm.

"Moreover," Zixue said, "what I'm looking for is at the end of the underground palace. In other words, we will collide with these ghosts sooner or later."

"Instead of squeezing them together, and finally we have to fight with outnumbered enemies, it is better to draw them out one by one, divide and conquer. What do you two think?"

"it is good!"

……

The biggest reason for Yinhun not daring to approach them should be the Yanyang Magic Orb.This kind of white beam of light, which is similar to sunlight, has an instinctive fear in ghosts.

Therefore, the three re-adjusted.

Zhao Yueer was still fully armed and stayed at the end of the line, her jade hands slightly covering the light of the magic beads.

Yang Zhen holds the magic bead in her hand, she doesn't move it for the time being, and stands three feet in front of her, waiting for the opportunity to move.

Zixue put away the magic beads, stood ten feet in front of Yang Zhen, and waited patiently.

Without the restraint of the magic beads, the aura of the three strangers really attracted a group of ghosts.

After a few breaths, there seemed to be a gloomy cold wind blowing in the depths of the underground palace, whizzing towards it, mixed with countless cries and howls.

The sound of the wind came to Zixue in an instant, and under the dim light, a cloud of black mist was surrounding her.In the black mist, from time to time, hideous and terrifying faces appeared, with bloody mouths open, fiercely biting at her.

Immediately there was a continuous crackling sound of "Papa Papa", and all the ghosts were thrown out by bursts of blue light from Zixue's cassock, and they couldn't help her at all.

"Okay!" Zhao Yueer cheered secretly in the distance.

Even so, Zixue did not blindly allow the ghosts to attack, and saw in the underground palace, a stunning beauty in a moon-white coat and skirt, holding a mahogany sword, dancing in the black mist like a butterfly wearing a flower.

At the same time, the other jade hand was holding the Dementor Bell, and there was a pleasant sound, and the black mist oscillated endlessly, and from time to time, streaks of black light shot out and were intimidated into the bell.

The wooden sword stabbed countless times back and forth in the black mist in an instant, and every time a sword light was pierced, the black mist became dimmer, and finally almost turned into a layer of white mist, and then disappeared.

All the roaring and screaming also disappeared.

Zixue put away the mahogany sword and soul-destroying bell, breathed calmly, looked back at the two juniors and sisters, and smiled slightly:
"The ones eliminated in this wave are the lowest-level ghosts, and they were only practicing Qi in their lifetime."

"These ghosts only have the most primitive instincts left, so they flock to them with the slightest stimulation of a human breath."

"Those whose strength is above qi training still retain some of the wisdom they had during their lifetime, and know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. It will not be easy to attract them as before."

……

A few drops of blood dripped on an open jade plate.

The wound on Yang Zhen's arm healed, looked at the two women beside her, and smiled.

He is a man, full of masculinity, and he has always insisted on exercising his body. He is full of blood and spiritual power, and has a great temptation for ghosts.

But this time, after witnessing the battle between Zixue and Yinhun, he was eager to try and planned to join it.

Of course, another reason is Yiyi's bewitchment.

"There are a lot of soul fragments, which can greatly enhance my soul!"

"Can you devour ghosts?" Yang Zhen was greatly surprised.

"I don't eat those filthy and evil things," Xiaoxiancao said arrogantly, "After I purify it with lightning, what's left is pure soul essence, good stuff!"

The soul element exists in the soul fragments, but it is purer than the latter. It is the basis of the soul, similar to flesh and blood to human beings.

The stronger the Yinhun is, the more soul element it has.When the soul element has accumulated to a certain level, Yin Hun will instinctively condense it into ghost element, thus making great progress in cultivation.

When the ghost essence is further condensed, the body of the ghost will gradually materialize, consciousness will be reborn, and even part of the previous memory will be retrieved.At this time, it can be called ghost cultivation.

However, the last step requires some special conditions, or the monk was proficient in the art of soul, otherwise it would be difficult to evolve to this step.

This underground palace does not have such an environment.

Therefore, the soul element is to the cultivation of the soul, just like aura is to a monk.It's just that it is difficult for ordinary monks to absorb soul essence.

Yiyi is certainly not an ordinary monk.

"Why didn't you participate just now?" Yang Zhen asked curiously.

"I called Youyou." Xiao Xiancao was a little depressed: "That lazy bastard has been sleeping. I called her many times before she woke up."

"Youyou woke up?" Yang Zhen was overjoyed.

"Well," Xiaoxiancao said happily, "Soul Yuan is also useful to her."

What a good sister who is blessed to share!

PS: The original plan was one big chapter, so let’s divide it into two chapters.

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