Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 346 Ghost Repair
"call!"

Another black smoke spewed out from Guixiu's Xuanyin bag, like a long dragon, rushing towards Zhao Lin.

It's also black smoke, but it's different from the previous Yinfeng drill: there are twenty or thirty black beads mixed in the black smoke, if you don't look carefully, you won't notice it at all.

Zhao Lin's heart sank, and he knew intuitively that these beads would be difficult to deal with.

A brother who passed on the skills once said: When fighting martial arts, if the opponent shoots beads, be careful, the beads may explode.

Zhao Lin looked at the spiritual cultivation map, and saw the name of the spell in the eighth grid: Explosive Sha.

"Sure enough!"

Zhao Lin dodged and retreated without hesitation. Although he didn't understand this spell, he knew from the word "explosion" that he must not touch it head-on.

"Break my formation, still want to escape?"

The ghost cultivator laughed loudly and drove the black smoke to chase Zhao Lin closely, following him like a shadow.

Explosive evil is not an ordinary attack spell, the black beads are condensed by the evil spirit of the corpse.

Evil spirits do not only exist in the cloud layer and evil spirit layer in the sky, but also in damp and dirty places on the earth.

This Qi is extremely domineering, and once a monk gets caught, it will be like peeling skin and scraping bones, and he will no longer be able to use mana.

However, it is difficult to extract the evil energy of Yin corpses. Ghost cultivators have only refined less than half a liter of it after living in seclusion in the cave these years, and stored it in the Xuanyin bag.

At this time, almost all the brains were released, just to kill Zhao Lin.

Zhao Lin kept dodging, but couldn't get rid of the black smoke, and he was getting closer and closer.

No matter how fast the movement is, it is not as fast as the spell.

What made him even more troublesome was that he could neither use an iron ruler to meet it, nor use ice blades to block it, otherwise if it exploded, he didn't know what the consequences would be.

With his mind spinning, he pointed his finger in front of him, and the Rock Armor Technique was immediately released.

A yellow light flashed, and a thick rock armor covered Zhao Lin from head to toe.

Boom boom boom...

The black beads hit the rock armor and exploded one after another.

But the ghost cultivator was also smart. Instead of letting all the beads swarm up, he detonated them one by one and focused on attacking one spot.

Detonating five Yin evil beads in succession, finally broke through the rock armor technique.

"Look where you're going!"

Ghost Xiu smiled darkly, without the hindrance of the defensive spell, the black smoke rushed in immediately, but was blocked by another spell.

"Trap!"

Zhao Lin let out a low cry, and dozens of rapidly spinning cyan cyclones greeted him, mixing with the black smoke.

When the two met, the black beads were immediately sucked in.

This is another use of the air trapping technique, in addition to trapping enemies, it can also be used for defense.

"what?"

The ghost cultivator's expression changed, and his consciousness tried to force the black beads to break free, but found that it was useless.

Zhao Lin secretly wiped off his cold sweat, knowing that he couldn't wait any longer.

The three spells released just now, the Ice Knife Technique, the Rock Armor Technique and the Air Trapping Technique, were all used with all their strength, and the spiritual power in the body was about to bottom out.

Opposite is the ghost cultivator of the fifth level of soul refining, and there is also a strange magic weapon that can enhance spells. If the fight continues, there will only be a dead end.

I am a martial artist, so I have nothing to think about!
His feet slammed into the ground, and his body shot out with electricity.

Seeing Zhao Lin rushing over, Guixiu froze for a moment in panic, and realized after a breath that Zhao Lin wanted to fight him!

It's no wonder that Ghost Xiu has never faced Wu Xiu before, and subconsciously still uses the same tactics as Fa Xiu.

"Oops!"

Zhao Lin was as fast as lightning, with an indomitable momentum, Guixiu couldn't help but turn blue, and a bad feeling rose in his heart.

In a hurry, there was no time to cast the spell, so he could only use a spiritual shield to save the emergency.

"Thunder Fist!"

Zhao Lin punched out, and the white light passed through the aura shield, hitting Guixiu's body.

The two-line magic of thunder and fire is the nemesis of ghost cultivators, and compared to the two, thunder is even better.

The ghost cultivator suddenly rolled his eyes and fell straight to the ground with a "plop".

Zhao Lin didn't dare to relax, and slashed fiercely on Guixiu's neck with his palm, injecting several strands of spiritual energy, sealing his spirit orifice and meridians.

Touching Guixiu's body, he felt cold in his hands, without a trace of heat.

"It really is a living dead? What's the point of living like this without ghosts or ghosts?"

Zhao Lin sneered, ignored Ghost Xiu, took out a Sanyang Pill and took it.

The cave was full of Yin Qi, and after such a short period of time, the Yin Qi had penetrated into the bones.

After doing the exercises for a week, when my body was warmer, I took out the spirit stone and meditated to restore my spiritual power.

After about half an hour, most of his spiritual power recovered, Zhao Lin got up and stood up.

He took out two animal skin gloves from the lock bag and put them on. He walked over and searched Gui Xiu's body from top to bottom.

An array plate, an array flag, a Xuanyin bag, and an old lock bag.

At this time, the ghost cultivator had woken up and was looking at Zhao Lin with resentment.

Zhao Lin said coldly, "Where is my companion?"

Ghost Xiu kept silent.

Zhao Lin didn't want to waste time, so he directly hit a heart-breaking palm, but found that Guixiu didn't respond.

It was only then that he remembered that Ghost Cultivator was already a dead person, and had already lost the sense of pain that ordinary people should have.

But Zhao Lin had another way. He released a flame arrow and brought the burning arrow close to his face.

Ghost Xiu clenched his teeth, with a look of determination on his face, but his trembling body still betrayed his inner thoughts.

Zhao Lin didn't believe that he was not afraid of death. If he was really not afraid of death, why would he choose to become a ghost?
"Stop it, I'll do it!"

The flaming arrow hit his eyes immediately, and Ghost Cultivator finally gave in, pointing to a big rock not far away and said, "The man is right there."

Zhao Lin carried the ghost cultivator and walked behind the big stone to find the unconscious Wei Shi.

Wei Shi's eyes were closed tightly, his face was black and blue, obviously he had been poisoned, but his heart was still beating and his breathing was fairly steady.

It's not that ghost cultivators are merciful, ghost cultivators use corpse energy and soul as the basis of cultivation, and only by keeping their mouths alive can they be refined and absorbed.

Zhao Lin originally wanted to ask Guixiu for an antidote, but then he thought about it, dealing with this kind of person, if you don't pay attention, you will be tricked.

Wei Shi was not worried about his life for the time being, so he simply ignored the ghost cultivator, took out a Sanyang Pill and a Huanhuan Pill from the lock bag, and fed them into Wei Shi's mouth.

Then press his chest and inject spiritual energy to make his blood flow smoothly.

Sanyang Pill expels Yin Qi, and Huihuan Pill treats internal injuries. Even if the medicine is not suitable for the symptoms, it can still have some effect.

Moreover, the body is physically strong and has a certain ability to resist poison.

Sure enough, after a while, Wei Shi slowly woke up.

"Brother Wei, how are you?"

Zhao Lin asked with concern.

"This is……"

Wei Shi opened his eyes with difficulty, rubbed his head and said.

When he opened his eyes and saw Zhao Lin, his face suddenly changed, and his face was full of anger, he shouted violently and punched him, "You are the one who will avenge you!"

Zhao Lin waved his hand to block, and leaped back gently.

Wei Shi punched angrily, with astonishing force, if Zhao Lin hadn't been prepared earlier, this punch might not be able to withstand it.

Zhao Lin knew that he was confused by the illusion array, so he was not angry, and said patiently: "Brother Wei, what you saw and heard just now was all transformed by the illusion array, and I didn't do it. Think about it carefully?"

Then he roughly described the situation he encountered in the magic circle.

Wei Shi was stunned for a moment, and gradually came to his senses, feeling the taste of medicine in his mouth, knowing that Zhao Lin not only did not harm him, but also saved his life.

She couldn't help showing shame, and said apologetically, "Brother Zhao, I'm sorry, I..."

Zhao Lin waved his hand to interrupt him: "Did you see me in the magic circle just now?"

"Correct!"

Wei Shi nodded, "You were bitten by a monster, I rescued you, but you gave me a slap..."

After finishing speaking, he realized that he had said the wrong thing again, and quickly corrected him: "No! It was the illusion that slapped me."

Zhao Lin grabbed Guixiu and said to Wei Shi, "This person is the mastermind behind the magic circle. Brother Wei, can you recognize which one he is cultivating?"

Wei Shi collected himself and looked at Guixiu carefully. After a while, he was surprised and said, "Ghostxiu?"

"That's right, but without further ado, let's go find Li Zing."

Zhao Lin carried the ghost cultivator through several boulders, and when he was about to reach the point pointed by the ghost cultivator, he suddenly heard a "click, click, click" chewing sound.

"not good!"

Feeling bad, Zhao Lin rushed over the boulder, and saw that the eating soul he met when he entered the cave was grabbing Li Ting and stuffing its tentacles into its mouth.

Most of the hundreds of tentacles of the ghost have been eaten.

"Go to hell!"

Zhao Lin was somewhat suspicious of Li Zing before, suspecting that he was with Guixiu and tricked him into the cave.

Seeing this situation, all doubts disappeared, and with a wave of the palm, the skates shot out.

Xihun is a gatekeeper monster raised by a ghost cultivator. When he saw Zhao Lin holding the ghost cultivator in his hand, he knew something was wrong and was about to run away with a flick of his legs.

There was a flash of cold light, and the ice knife struck one of Xie Hun's thighs.

Soul Eater let out a scream, rolled on the ground, turned over and got up, limping and trying to escape.

Zhao Lin chased after him in a few steps, the iron ruler fell, and the soul of the eater suddenly burst into brains.

"Li Zing, are you okay?"

Seeing Zhao Lin talking to a ghost, Guixiu opened his mouth wide in surprise.

Li Zhe was weak and speechless, raised one of his tentacles, and pointed to the soul-eating corpse beside him.

Zhao Lin thought about it for a while and understood its intention, so he put Li Zing on the soul-eater's body.

Soul eating is the natural enemy of Yin souls, but it is also a great tonic for Yin souls.

Li Jing stretched out his tentacles and wrapped them around the head of Soul Eater, the Yin Qi circulated, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his body gradually returned to light blue.

Zhao Lin felt relieved, grabbed a handful of spiritual rice from the lock bag, chewed it, took out the unused spiritual stone, and sat down cross-legged.

Just now, I was in a hurry to find Wei Shi and Li Zhi, but my spiritual energy was not fully recovered. Only now I have time to replenish my spiritual energy.

Seeing this, Wei Shi followed suit.

After about a stick of incense, Zhao Lin opened his eyes and walked straight to Gui Xiushen.

"Tell me! Where did you come from, how did you become a ghost cultivator, tell me the reason."

While Zhao Lin was meditating, he suddenly remembered something: there was a statement in the mission details that two monks disappeared in the Yinfeng Realm 20 years ago, and their whereabouts are still unknown.

Maybe it has something to do with this ghost cultivator.

Ghost Cultivator's eyes rolled wildly, and he asked inappropriately: "What are you going to do with me?"

Zhao Lin said bluntly: "If you don't say anything, it will be set on fire. If you are sensible, explain it honestly and leave it to the sect to deal with it."

Upon hearing this, Guixiu lowered his head and said firmly, "Left and right are dead, I'd better not say it."

Zhao Lin looked at him leisurely, "You don't have any thoughts of pouring out?"

Ghost Xiu's eyes flashed, "What are you talking about?"

"How have you spent the past 20 years?"

"My 20 years..."

Halfway through speaking, Ghost Xiu said in surprise: "You, what are you..."

Zhao Lin looked at him with a half-smile, "Don't ask me how I know, can I say it now?"

Ghost Xiu still didn't say anything, so he just turned his head away.

Zhao Lin shrugged indifferently, took out a few Sanyang pills, clasped Guixiu's chin, and stuffed the pills into it.

"If you don't talk about it, just taste the taste of burning yourself!"

Most of the ghost cultivators are hard-nosed, and Zhao Lin doesn't believe that he can handle it.

"Stop, I say!"

Ghost Xiu shrank back in fright, repeatedly begging for mercy.

Zhao Lin let go, but still held the Sanyang Pill in his hand, and looked at him quietly.

Ghost Xiu struggled for a while, sighed, and said, "My name is Hu Hongxing..."

Hearing this name, Li Zhe seemed to recall something, his whole body trembled, his tentacles grabbed the corpse of Soul Eater, and embedded it deeply into the flesh.

Zhao Lin noticed Li Zhi's actions and his heart moved slightly, but his face remained calm.

Hu Hongxing continued to say that the incident was exactly as Zhao Lin expected, and it was related to the monk's disappearance 20 years ago.

It turns out that Hu Hongxing was originally a monk in Xiniuzhou. When he was performing a sect mission, he accidentally found the remains of a ghost cultivator and the related inheritance of the ghost cultivator in a cave.

Hu Hongxing knew that Guixiu was a big taboo in the world of cultivating immortals, so he didn't dare to touch the things left by Guixiu, but for some reasons that are not humane, he neither destroyed these things, nor handed them over to the sect.

Decades passed in a blink of an eye, Hu Hongxing was over sixty years old, his cultivation was still hovering at the seventh level of Qi Refining, and there were already signs of slow degradation.

Seeing that there is no hope of building a foundation in this life, and will eventually return to a handful of loess, Hu Hongxing was very unwilling, thought over and over again, moved his mind to become a ghost cultivator, and returned to that cave.

Even if you don't have the magic power to reach the sky, at least you can get a long lifespan.

Hearing this, Zhao Lin couldn't help but sigh. The two boat-operating monks who colluded with the bandit cultivators seemed to have stagnated cultivation.

The road to immortality is difficult, just like thousands of troops crossing a single-plank bridge. The winners are ultimately only a few.

I just heard Hu Hongxing go on to say that if you want to become a ghost cultivator, you must kill yourself and become a living dead first.

And no matter what your previous cultivation level was, you have to go back and start over.

For this reason, ghost cultivators do not have the strength to challenge monks and can only look for opportunities to harm mortals.

It's just that the mortal settlement area of ​​Chenghua Sect is guarded by monks. It is very difficult for ghost cultivators to survive, and they will fall into the trap of the law if they are not careful.

Hu Hongxing learned from the books left by ghost cultivators: There is another kind of person in the world who is born with a body of darkness and is naturally suitable for cultivating the way of ghosts.

A monk with the body of Shen Yin can still maintain his original cultivation level by switching to the ghost path, which is very helpful for getting through the initial dangerous period and greatly increasing the chance of survival.

If it is not a body of Shen Yin, then killing a person with a body of Shen Yin, and then devouring his body energy and soul, can continue his endowment, and he can retain most of his cultivation base.

"I am not the body of Shen Yin, so I searched everywhere in the sect. The hard work paid off, and I was finally found!"

Hu Hongxing said quietly.

(End of this chapter)