She made fire by setting up a stall

Chapter 509 Ghost Repair
Hammer, Xue Cheng, and Qi Xiaobo stood up in an instant, looking at the audience vigilantly.

Qu Hao turned back and stood sideways.

Shi Luo had just finished talking about wishful exorcism, and the temple master had a reaction, which had to make them think more.

puff--

Under the halo surrounding Ruyi, the temple master actually spit out a mouthful of blood.

Qu Hao leaned close to Shi Luo, he was still carrying the magic weapon given by Ming Xun in his hand, and pointed the magic weapon at the temple master, "Luoluo, this temple master is a bit wrong."

More than wrong?
Shi Luo recited an exorcism spell.

The temple master sat down cross-legged, with a spell in his hand, and he recited the mantra at the same time as Shi Luo.

Ouyang Chen didn't stand idly by either, he walked up to the temple master, fed him a pill of solidifying soul, and then observed the temple master's face, only to see that the temple master's sallow face was covered by black air, the black air flowed from top to bottom, Down the neck.

Regardless of the difference between men and women, Ouyang Chen directly tore off the placket of the temple master, and saw the wound on his chest at a glance.

He tore off the gauze from the wound, only to see that the fist-sized part had completely turned black.

Ouyang Chen's eyes froze, he raised his hand, and patted the temple master's chest.

A black mist poured out from his chest.

Ruyi's light was dazzling, the black mist hummed, and soon condensed into a ghost image. The ghost image wanted to escape, but Shi Luo took out a fixed body talisman.

The black shadow was fixed in mid-air, he glanced at the people who had fallen, changed his previous panic, looked down at everyone, and said: "I advise you to let me go, otherwise I will let none of you think about leaving today."

Ouyang Chen mocked, "A prisoner must have the consciousness of a prisoner."

After saying that, Ouyang Chen said to Qu Hao, "Master Qu, do you want to try?"

Of course Qu Hao wanted it.

He stepped forward, raised his hand, and the ring on his hand shot a ray of light straight at the ghost's chest.

The ghost did not hide, and the next moment, there was a black wound on his chest.

Because it is a ghost, there is only black air bubbling out of the wound.

But this ring is most effective only once in Qu Hao's hands.

Just this time is enough to make the ghost roar.

Shi Luo stared at Qu Hao's ring, Qu Hao took off the ring and handed it to Shi Luo, "Here."

Shi Luo took it, "I'll change it for you later."

You can store more spiritual power, and you can at least resist a few more times when encountering ghosts.

The priest clutched his chest and fell back. Ouyang Chen helped him lean against the wall.

"I wondered why the wound couldn't heal anyway. It turned out that he was the one doing the trick, but I didn't feel it." The temple master took a breath, "Not only that, I almost hurt a disciple yesterday."

The viewer can imagine that if the ghost stays in his body for a long time, it can completely replace him.

At that time, he can use his identity to do many outrageous things.

"Thank you, fellow daoist." Guanzhu gave a great Taoist gift during the court.

"You're welcome."

Shi Luo wiped Ru Yi, and the halo around Ru Yi slowly submerged into Shi Luo's body.

This made her more energetic.

When many magic tools arrive, they will fall into your hands, and you will give me a handful of spiritual power, and I will return you a pot.

When all the spiritual power was absorbed by Shi Luo, Ruyi changed back to Yubai's ordinary Ruyi appearance again.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." The temple master showed a relieved smile, "As the poor Taoist expected, this Ruyi is a magic weapon that can really play a role in the hands of a fellow Taoist."

It is to get rid of the ghosts in the body. After all, the temple master is old and has injuries on his body, so he needs to rest for a long time to recover.

When Shi Luo walked up to the ghost shadow, she raised her hand and pressed the ghost shadow down.

The ghost image instantly turned into a small dot.

Shi Luo looked down and felt that his neck was a little more comfortable.

"Who are you? What school and sect do you come from?" At such a young age, he has never seen such a superb use of spiritual power in his life for hundreds of years.

"You are willing to be driven by evil cultivators." Shi Luo did not reveal her identity, she looked at the ghost shadow and said, "It is not easy for you to practice, why is it so?"

"Is this the legendary ghost cultivator?" Ouyang Chen was curious.

The ghosts that exist in the world today want to become stronger, either brutally and directly devouring their own kind, or devouring Yin Qi, or coexisting with evil cultivators, but none of these can be called real ghost cultivators.

True ghost cultivators are no different from ascetics.

"You said it lightly." Ghosting felt that Shi Luo was extremely talented, even if she stood still, she had her own spiritual power to penetrate into her body, and she didn't have back pain when she was talking while standing.

This is the sentence again.

Shi Luo was able to be what she is today, not only because of her talent, she has experienced several times of life and death.

Even now, her ability to absorb spiritual power has greatly increased, and she is still practicing day and night.

But these words are useless to the resentful ghost, Shi Luo simply didn't open her mouth, she just asked: "Who is instigating you? Do you know what they are talking about gathering in Xiangxi?"

Ouyang Chen also interjected, "Also, have you ever heard of someone with different pupils?"

Ghosting always looks at Shi Luo jealously.

Shi Luo stretched out his hand, grabbed Gui Ying's neck, and lifted him up.

She will not show mercy to those who harbor hatred towards her, so Shi Luo asked in a low voice, "Are you answering?"

"I can tell you everything, unless you also promise me one thing." Ghost Xiu didn't need to breathe, his neck was strangled, and it didn't hinder him from speaking, he was confident.

Shi Luo was still too immature, he was envious of Shi Luo's cultivation and spiritual power, and his thoughts turned quickly.

"Say." Shi Luo spit out a word.

"Give me your spiritual power." Ghosting smiled darkly.

The reason why he helped the evil cultivator was because the other party responded to him, and after he finished a few things for him, the other party would give him half of his spiritual power.

That person's cultivation talent is also extremely high, only slightly inferior to the girl in front of him, but the other party has been practicing for a hundred years, and his skills and use of spiritual power are far superior to this girl.

As the only ghost cultivator who has been able to transform spiritual power into evil power for hundreds of years and cultivate for himself, ghost shadows are naturally ambitious.

Qu Hao was furious, "You have a good idea!"

No matter how stupid he was, he knew that if Luoluo gave all of his spiritual power to the ghost, the ghost would be able to sweep them all away.

Shi Luo remained motionless.

Ghost Ying laughed again, then suddenly became violent.

The body soared twice as big as before.

His facial features were distorted, and his face was full of urgency, "Even if you don't want to, I'm afraid you can't help it."

This ghost just showed weakness, but it was just to test these humans.

Except for this female doll, others are not worth mentioning.

Ghosting pinched Shi Luo's neck with his thick and pale hands, raising Shi Luo by a full two meters.

The five fingers of the other hand form a grasp, and attack Shiluo Dantian.

"Thousands of years ago, cultivators were divided into talent levels according to their spiritual roots. The most common ones were metal, wood, water, fire, and earth spiritual roots, and the slightly better ones were dual spiritual roots. The highest talents were wind, thunder, and ice. Heterogeneous spiritual roots." Guiying's words were full of regret, "Because of the lack of spiritual power, Taoism has gradually declined, and even the talents of Taoists have gradually disappeared."

Shilao is an exception.

Ghost Shadow wanted to find out if the girl had spiritual roots.

If he had a spiritual root, took her spiritual root and used it for himself, then he would definitely advance thousands of miles in his cultivation.

Saying so, Guiying's hand moved from Shi Luo's dantian to his back.

Taking her dantian can only be regarded as burning forests for farming, exhausting rivers for fishing, but if taking spiritual roots, there will be inexhaustible spiritual power.

Shi Luo lived with the old man for many years, the master and the apprentice had nothing to pursue, they were both easy-going. When Shi Luo was sensible, the old man once asked her if she wanted to know if she had a spiritual root, and what kind of spiritual root it was. Falling refused.

She doesn't need to know.

She has no desire to cultivate to become a fairy.

The old man didn't persuade, and thought it was quite easy.

Shi Luo clasped Ghosting with one hand and pinched his own wrist. Ghosting's wrist felt a burning pain, it was a pain that pierced his soul. give up.

Gathering his attention, Ghosting squeezed Shiluo's neck tightly again.

Ouyang Chen quickly took out the Sanqingling, poured all his spiritual power into it, and vibrated the Dharma bell.

Sanqing bell rings, gods and ghosts are here.

The ghost moved for a moment.

Xue Cheng and Hammer took the opportunity to rush forward.

Although they are ordinary people, their skills are not bad, and they also have talismans that fall from time to time, which can also catch ghosts one or two.

Qu Hao and Jiang Yang are not as good as the others, one step behind.

Ghost Shadow looked at Xue Cheng and Hammer as if he was looking at a few ants, and he could crush them to death with just one finger.

Even ants can bite.

Hammer and Xue Cheng moved the fastest. They pressed the ghost-exorcism charm Shi Luozao had given them on the dagger. The two jumped up vigorously one after the other, stabbing the ghost's chest and back.

The dagger entered the ghost's body, and there was a scoff, and then a stench spread out.

There are two more black holes before and after the ghost.

The wound was not fatal, but it was hard to hide the pain, and the ghost was irritable, and kicked Xue Cheng in front of him first.

The speed was too fast, Xue Cheng couldn't dodge in time, he was kicked into the chest, and then fell heavily to the ground, Xue Cheng twitched in pain.

Ghosting withdrew the hand behind the back when he was looking, and then grabbed the hammer by the neck and twisted it hard.

Hammer knew that this time it was more than auspicious. He had expected this day long ago and had no regrets, so he only took one last look at Qu Hao.

Qu Hao had already arrived, and he kicked Guiying's wrist in the air.

Taking advantage of the slight tremor of Ghosting's hand, Qu Hao jumped again and hung on Ghosting's wrist. He had no other weapons, so he could only open his mouth to bite Ghosting's wrist.

At the same time, with one hand, he slapped the prepared ghost-expelling talisman on the wound on Ghost Shadow's abdomen.

The wound on Ghost Shadow's abdomen was corroded again to form a bigger hole.

He snorted, and impatiently spit out a mouthful of thick mist towards Qu Hao.

"Don't—" Hammer said a word with difficulty, then stretched out his hand, grabbed Ghost Shadow's thumb, and pulled it out forcefully.

"Looking for death!" Annoyed at being disturbed by the ants, Ghosting shook his arm vigorously.

Hammer and Qu Hao were dangling, their faces were a little pale, especially Qu Hao, biting Ghosting's wrist, he couldn't help sucking in Yin Qi, and after being sprayed all over his head and face, he felt a throbbing pain all over his body. .

Taking advantage of Qu Hao and the hammer temporarily stumbling the two of them, Shi Luo took out the soul-absorbing mirror and pointed it at the ghost's face.

A miserable howl.

Ghosting threw away the three of them and jumped back suddenly.

Just a little bit, he was sucked into the soul-hunting mirror.

The three landed lightly.

Qu Hao ran towards Shiluo, "Luoluo, are you okay?"

"Nothing." Shi Luo flicked Qu Hao's forehead, then took out a handful of talismans and two bottles of elixir, stuffed them all into Qu Hao, and infused the ring with spiritual power, and gave them to Qu Hao together, " Take care of Xue Cheng, be careful."

After finishing speaking, she chased after the ghost.

Ouyang Chen followed closely behind.

Qu Hao gave Xue Cheng medicine first, and he was severely kicked by the ghost. Several ribs were broken and his internal organs were almost pierced.

Before the two of them were about to approach, the ghost suddenly turned into black mist and rolled over, enveloping Shi Luo and Ouyang Chen.

This black mist is different from the ghost beside him, every droplet of his mist is aggressive.

Droplets of mist try to penetrate their skin.

Shi Luo mobilized her spiritual power to form a protective cover, and she smoothly pulled Ouyang Chen into the protective cover.

That's it, and it was a small step too late, Ouyang Chen's exposed skin seemed to be sweating like drops of blood.

He lost a lot of blood and was on the verge of collapse. Ouyang Chen smiled weakly, "I underestimated him."

Shi Luo fed him a hemostatic pill, and stuck a vitality talisman on him.

"You shouldn't have followed." Shi Luo said.

"How can I just watch you fight against him alone?" Ouyang Chen didn't expect to follow him, and he was also delayed.

"Just now you have helped me by using Sanqingling."

While the two were talking, the black mist outside the protective shield became thicker.

The protective shield needs to be supported by spiritual power from time to time. After a long time, she will not be able to hold it.

"What should I do to help you?" Ouyang Chen asked anxiously.

Shi Luo picked up Yu Ruyi, "We can only rely on it."

"I'll help you."

This ghost cultivator has hundreds of years of cultivation, if he confronts him head-on, Shi Luo and Ouyang Chen will not be his match.

Shi Luo nodded.

"Offended." Ouyang Chen grabbed Shi Luo's wrist, pinched Neiguan on her wrist, and sent all the remaining spiritual power in her body to Shi Luo.

Shi Luo condensed all the remaining spiritual power and held Ruyi tightly.

Different from the soft light just now, this time the white light is dazzling.

White light broke through the shield and exploded in the black mist.

Shi Luo threw the soul-absorbing mirror to Ouyang Chen, "Look at the timing."

Ouyang Chen nodded solemnly.

This is his teacher's magic weapon, and he is proficient in using it.

Shi Luo is desperate this time.

The spiritual power bestowed upon her by the tree was drained.

Ruyi's radiance flourished, crushing the black mist inch by inch.

The black mist hastily retreated.

But Ruyi's light was in hot pursuit, Shi Luo held Ruyi with one hand, pressed his wrist with the other, and sent all the last bit of spiritual power into Ruyi.

White light engulfs the black mist.

When the black mist condenses again, it becomes a faintly visible phantom.

Ouyang Chen held up the soul-absorbing mirror and chanted a mantra.

"Don't!" The ghost only had time to shout before being included in the soul-hunting mirror.

Ouyang Chen let out a breath, feeling weak all over.

Shi Luo was weaker than him.

The spiritual power was exhausted again, and Shi Luo's face was almost transparent.

The drizzle hit her, making Shi Luo's figure look thinner, and she staggered.

Ouyang Chen stepped forward, trying to support him, but was waved away by Shi Luo, and she barely stood still.

"Luoluo!" Qu Hao's eyes were red, he stepped forward and supported Shiluo, seeing the bloodshot from the corner of Shiluo's mouth, Qu Hao wiped his eyes, "Luoluo, take some medicine."

The extra words are nothing but painless for the rest of my life after the catastrophe. ,

He opened Shiluo's bag, Shiluo toppled it, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

Taking a breath, Shi Luo's voice was much softer than usual, "Help me back."

Qu Hao touched his eyes again, he stood directly in front of Shi Luo, half squatted, and said softly, "Luo Luo, I'll carry you on my back."

Shi Luo didn't refuse any more, she lay on Qu Hao's back, and still had the strength to comfort him, "I'm fine, but my spiritual power is exhausted, just rest for a few days and I'll be fine."

It was rare for Qu Hao to refute her, "It's not as simple as you said."

"I kind of know how Ming Xiaoxun feels when he sees you getting hurt, but he can't help you anymore." Even though the mountain road was rough, Qu Hao walked steadily step by step.

"Don't tell Ming Xun." Shi Luo said.

After finishing speaking, her body froze, "I forgot to make a video call with Ming Xun."

She promised Ming Xun last night, but now she looks embarrassed and can't video with Ming Xun.

Only then promised Ming Xun that she would never hide her injury, Shi Luo hesitated, she quietly wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, took out another handful of elixir from the bag, and ate it all at once.

When Qu Hao returned Shi Luo back to the Hall of Sanqing, at least her complexion looked better than before.

"I'm not injured." Shi Luo emphasized to Qu Hao.

"You should tell Ming Xiaoxun about this." Qu Hao would not help Shi Luo hide it anyway.

While the two were talking, the little ginseng came out of Qu Hao's pocket.

Shi Luo looked at the little boy who jumped in front of him, and said with a smile, "Why did you forget you?"

The leaves on the head of the little ginseng trembled, and the roots curled around the fingers that fell when they fell.

Shi Luo held the little ginseng, "I can't make Ming Xun worry, so I can only rely on you. When my spiritual power returns, I will make it up to you."

The little vine also slid down from Qu Hao's wrist, wrapped around Shiluo's finger, and tapped Shiluo's wrist Neiguan.

Xiao Huang even stuck it directly on Shi Luo's forehead.

They also have spirit power.

"thank you all."

Shi Luo is not polite.

She held the small ginseng in one hand and the small vine in the other, absorbing most of the spiritual power in their bodies.

The leaves of the little ginseng and the little vine drooped instantly, and they fell on the palms of their hands when they lay weakly.

Xiao Huang turned into a lifeless human-shaped yellow talisman paper again.

"Luoluo, are they all right?" Qu Hao asked.

Shi Luo shook his head, "It's okay, just get some sleep."

With the spiritual power of the little ginseng and the little vine, Shi Luo's complexion became better.

(End of this chapter)