Cultivation of Immortals: Gou picks up magic weapons behind others' backs

After the three discussed it, they each went back to collect information about the ghost clan.

The ghost clan appeared only a few hundred years ago, and it seemed like a flash in the pan in the long time in the cultivation world, and it was extremely mysterious. There is really too little information about them.

What kind of method is this giving a second life?

And what are ghosts like?

These puzzles seemed to have a kind of magical power. The more she thought about it, the more curious she became, and it attracted all of Yu Qingge's attention.

She took out the black iron block and observed it carefully again.

There is nothing on the surface of the black iron block, just like an ordinary iron block.

But how did such a thing pull her into that space.

And the movements taught by that figure actually changed the storyboard.

At present, there is no way to know whether this change is good or bad, so we can only take a look at it slowly.

The Ji family should have learned that the black iron block developed by Ji Sheng was lost, but there should be no movement for a while.

After all, the people behind Ji Sheng never want others to know the function of this black iron block.

While thinking about it, Yu Qingge put his palm on it to see if he could trigger that space again.

Suddenly, a golden line magically appeared where her palm touched.

When the golden lines were covered with black iron, Yu Qingge's consciousness separated from his body, and he was sucked into that secret space.

The mist wrapped her consciousness and sent it to the side of the black figure.

Yu Qingge had the experience from last time, this time she quickly calmed down and watched the figure opposite to observe carefully.

Although the figure was very vague, it could be vaguely seen that it was a man.

Yu Qingge tentatively made a sound to communicate with the figure.

The figure raised his hand to stop her.

It seems that this figure has a mind, not a mechanical figure that exists in this space.

Yu Qingge narrowed his eyes, trying to see through the many obstacles and see the face of this person clearly.

In the next breath, he commanded the mist here to raise all of Yu Qingge's hands, and said in a chaotic voice, "Repeat the last action."

Yu Qingge's arms moved uncontrollably, completing the movements he learned in the shadow place last time.

"Not bad!" Chaotic voice praised.

Then, he followed the last action to do it.

Yu Qingge didn't know why, but driven by the mist, he could only follow suit.

This person is conscious and can direct the fog here. It seems that he is the one who pulled him into this space.

Yu Qingge took a breath, and when the figure stopped for a moment, he asked loudly: "Senior, why did you drag me into this space? What is the function of this black iron block?"

The figure didn't speak, but just looked at Yu Qingge, making her feel terrified.

Then the figure gradually disappeared.

"call!"

Yu Qingge suddenly got up from the black iron block, panting heavily.

When the figure disappeared just now, a drowning-like feeling swept over the sky, and she almost couldn't breathe.

At this time, Xingyun, who was sleeping in her sea of ​​consciousness, suddenly woke up, "Girl, where did you go just now? Why is your consciousness so unstable?"

Seeing that Xingyun was awake, Yu Qingge suddenly felt a sense of peace of mind.

She hurriedly talked about Ji Sheng and the black iron.

"Strange space, full of purple mist, black figures..."

Xingyun pondered for a moment, "That person didn't answer your question, it is likely that he can do limited things in that space, so he only taught you the movements when we met for the first time, and he could only say limited things when we met for the second time. word."

"What do you mean?"

Xingyun stretched out his consciousness and probed the black iron block, "That Ji Sheng is quite capable. The thing he refined is somewhat similar to the mustard space."

"The yellow spring water is stored in this mustard space, so it can transform human cultivation into ghost cultivation to a certain extent."

"The black figure you see should be the remaining consciousness in this mustard space. The main body of this consciousness is far away from you, so the control over this mustard space is not good."

Yu Qingge suddenly understood the key point, "Then he can direct the mist this second time, does it mean that he is closer to me?"

"That's right." Monk Xingyun Zhang Er was puzzled, "What relationship do you have with this person, why does he want to follow you?"

Yu Qingge: "..."

Good question, how does she know?
"Senior Xingyun, what can you tell from these actions?"

Xingyun guessed, "It should be a set of exercises, similar to Tian Cangzong's Hunyuan Xuangong."

A set of exercises?
Yu Qingge then asked, "Senior, can you prevent my consciousness from being pulled into that mustard space?"

She didn't want to learn these exercises of unknown origin.

"I can't." Xing Yun sighed, "My consciousness is too weak now, if it was before, it would be an easy thing..."

"Oh," Yu Qingge mercilessly interrupted Xingyun's long story about his previous glorious deeds, "Senior, how are you doing?"

"After sleeping for so long, I have raised some of them. It will be no problem to wake up for a few days."

"That's good." In the past few days at Ji's house, if Xingyun can stay awake, she can relax to a great extent.

……

At dawn, members of the Ji family deliberately waited outside Yu Qingge's room early in the morning, inviting her to go to the dojo today.

Yu Qingge paused, "Why? Is there anything special today?"

"No," the Ji family explained with a smile, "It's just that the disciples of Taoist Wugou are good at formations, and they are discussing formations these days."

"Okay, I see."

After the Ji family left, Ling Rujue came out from the next door, "Tsk tsk, it seems that the Ji family is going to attack you."

"That's right." Bai Shu and Bai Shuqing walked over from the other side and nodded.

Yu Qingge looked at Ling Sijue, "You beat Ji Shen on the first day, why didn't the Ji family ask you to show their prestige?"

"What do you want me for?" Ling Sjue said quietly, "I'm not the strongest Xuantian Sword Sect this year."

"No, they're looking for Shu Yi."

Bai Shu continued to provide news one by one with a smile, "Yesterday Kong Wuzong lost in the battle."

"Look," Ling Sijue leaned on the threshold, "The Ji family cares most about the way of swordsmanship and formation symbols. If they lose these two things, they will definitely save face."

"Ji He lost to you, so Ji He must win back."

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, Jihe must have been cultivating Dao deeply these days, maybe he is already waiting for you in the dojo with pride." Ling Sijue chuckled.

Yu Qingge also pulled out a smile, "Then let the Ji family try it out."

In short, she is not afraid anymore!