Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 208 Counterattack

Shu Chitu was furious and confronted Lu Yedao in the Vajra Talisman Cover.

"Nine cakes, this guy actually bought our talisman to beat us. It's really disgusting."

Lu Ye looked at the shaky Vajra Talisman Shield. The shield had eaten two black balls of thunder as big as his face. It had begun to crack and was about to break.

"Old Cat, it may not be him..." Lu Ye said.

Click.

The diamond talisman has been broken.

The monk on the opposite side had already rushed over with a ferocious smile. He held a staff and attacked at close range. His body soared to a height of two feet in the air. The blood in his body was boiling. There was a deep pit on the ground with every move he made. He actually followed the path of physical cultivation.

A staff was swung with great force, and the magic power on it was condensed, and it smashed into pieces when it hit the boulders and trees.

Lu Ye patted Shu Chitu on the shoulder without hesitation.

"run!"

The cloak and the pair of stilts were left in place.

"Looking at you, you are only a young monk below the middle level of Qi training. You can't support many such powerful ghosts..."

"If you like to use ghosts so much, I will extract your soul and peel off your skin!"

Wow.

"Let you watch the fun on the side!"

"I'm not afraid of your condensed ghost in the late stage of Qi training!"

"He actually practiced the rare earth escape technique. He was smart enough to leave you to die."

The monk opposite was startled, then laughed wildly after realizing it.

"Let me see how many condensed ghosts you have for me to kill!"

Lu Ye slapped the gourd, and another middle-aged calamity cultivator flew out.

The monk suppressed the feeling of emptiness in his body. He was in the middle stage of qi training, and it was not easy to destroy a condensed ghost with the ultimate burst of qi, blood, and magic power.

Ti Xiu continued to sneer.

"impossible!"

He struck down with his staff, his magic energy and blood boiled, and he smashed the ghost into pieces with one strike of his staff!

Lu Ye pointed to the back of the body.

Then he watched as the three groups of ghosts he had dispersed earlier regained their form and pounced towards him.

"When I turn around, it's time for you to kill me."

He used all his magic power several times in a row and felt dizzy now. However, he looked at Lu Ye with his arms folded across his chest and the gourd floating aside, with a relaxed attitude.

Because these condensed ghosts are the most troublesome, they must be destroyed by an explosion of mana and blood all over their body.

His body rolled, and the staff in his hand was already waving like a wheel, protecting his body.

"Brother, don't worry, I'll look behind you first."

The body cultivator was furious, dragging his staff backwards and continuing to charge forward.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ye shook the gourd again, and another ghost with delicate facial features flew out like a stranger.

"It's ridiculous. Don't you know that our physical cultivators have strong qi and blood and can best restrain ghosts and ghosts?"

"Hmph, all the tricks in the face of absolute strength...damn it!"

"Hahaha, a dwarf can actually become an immortal, and he even escaped!"

He just felt the strong wind blowing behind his head, and he didn't care to speak anymore. He just rolled around and tried to dodge.

"Hmph, you think I don't know, you talisman makers like to use weird tricks."

The ghost had a clear face and distinct body shape. He looked like a young monk. He rolled a puff of black smoke and rushed towards the monk.

The monk laughed wildly, his body's magic power surged, and his energy and blood steamed.

call.

This time, he used two more sticks to smash it into pieces. He was a little out of breath and forced himself to laugh.

This was not the first time the two of them had seen this scene. Shu Chitu obeyed Lu Ye's words and immediately burrowed into the soil.

He was about to kill Lu Ye with his stick.

"Suffer to death!"

"Haha..." The physical cultivator smiled a little reluctantly, "It's just a matter of hitting a few more sticks."

Fortunately, after killing this biggest talisman seller, the next step is not difficult.

Lu Ye snorted coldly, and when he touched the palm of his hand from the storage bag, there was already a gourd, and a puff of black smoke came out of it, and a ghost came out.

He struck with the stick several times, panting from exhaustion, and finally eliminated this new ghost.

The cloak suddenly became half shorter out of thin air, but it was supported by the stilts in the air, as if half of the body was missing out of thin air.

The body cultivator was shocked. He waved his staff crazily, but this time his mana and energy and blood were insufficient, and only a thin red light formed on the surface of his body.

However, the three groups of ghosts passed through and rushed directly into his body through the red light.

The body cultivator screamed a few times, but took out a pill and swallowed it. The energy, blood and mana that had returned to his body immediately surged, forcing three groups of ghosts out of his body.

He was about to drop the harsh words.

"Boy, now you..."

Then Lu Ye slapped the gourd again, and three more condensed ghosts flew out.

"...Ruthless enough!"

The physical cultivator spat out two words, dragged his staff backwards, cast Escape Light, and ran away.

Six groups of ghosts shouted and chased after him, flying up and down around a group of escaping lights, passing through his body from time to time.

The physical cultivator was extremely brave and used his staff to smash the ghosts into pieces several times, only to be surprised to find that these ghosts could quickly regroup.

He didn't believe in evil, so he endured the pleasure of being penetrated by several other ghosts, and then he caught one ghost and smashed it.

Shockingly, he discovered that the ghost was smashed into a ball of mist, and when it re-condensed into a body, the black color on its body had receded, but it was now burnt yellow, with shimmering dark sand crystals inside its body.

"You lied to me?" Ti Xiu shouted angrily.

He thought they were condensed ghosts in the late stage of Qi training, so he fought hard every time to attack with all his strength. Now he discovered that these ghosts were not in the late stage of Qi training at all, but were mixed with fog and sand crystals in their bodies to be able to gather and disperse at times.

But he found it too late at this time.

After a few tugs and pulls from six groups of ghosts, one group of ghosts was pulled out from his body.

But he is a fat, shadowy man with a fat head and big ears, and a body as round as a ball. Each of the six groups of ghosts bit a limb and tore it apart in the air.

The fat man screamed and was eaten, becoming the food for the ghosts.

Lu Ye slapped the gourd, and the Six Tribulations Cultivator's ghost flew back wrapped in black smoke.

The body of the physical cultivator on the ground had fallen to the ground. Soon, the huge body shrank to the height of a normal person, and he was just a fat man with a huge waist and a ball of flesh.

Lu Ye blew a whistle and it spread far away.

Soon, a yellow light flashed on the ground, and Shu Chitu emerged from it again.

He smiled at Lu Ye.

"Nine cakes, is it solved?"

Apparently this wasn't the first time they'd encountered this situation.

Lu Ye nodded and rushed toward the corpse in the distance.

Shu Chitu went over, kicked the fat man's feet hard, and cursed.

"He bought our talisman and then killed us!"

"It's not an unjust death!"

Lu Ye smiled.

"Old Cat, don't worry, it may not be that guest."

"The two Yin Thunder Talismans just now were slightly weaker, but they were not made by me."

"If you look through his storage bag, he might be an acquaintance of ours."

Shu Chitu was startled and hurriedly opened the dead man's storage bag.

But inside there were a bunch of elixirs, spiritual stones, a few jade tablets, the waist tablet of Baihumen, and a ghost mask.

"Old ghost?" Shu Chitu was shocked.

It turned out that this man was a good neighbor of the two of them, an old ghost who set up a stall together selling elixirs.

"Now he's a dead man." Lu Ye laughed, "It's hard for him. Such a big body shrinks to the size of an ordinary person in the black market."

"I heard that there is a technique in Baiwumen to shrink the bones and change the appearance. He should be the one who uses it."

Shu Chitu sighed endlessly. He and the old ghost had to say a few words every time they set up a stall, and they couldn't talk anymore.

It turns out that this old ghost was jealous when he saw the two of them setting up a stall selling talismans. Seeing that the two of them had another good harvest tonight, he finally couldn't restrain his murderous intention and ran over to rob him.

Moreover, he was clever and deliberately used the Yin Thunder Talisman to clear the way and mislead the two of them.

Shu Chitu spat twice on the dead man.

"Nine cakes, this old guy is so cruel, he deliberately fooled us."

"This is because if one of us escapes, we will try to rob him again!"

Lu Ye took out a few spiritual stones from the seized storage bag and gave them to Shu Chitu.

"Here, old cat, this is yours, just enough to pay this month's commission."

Shu Chitu took it with a smile. This was what the two had agreed upon before, and he deserved it.

Lu Ye put the dead man's body in a body bag, just in time to take it back to Lao San for training, and erased the traces of the surrounding battle.

The two of them left quietly.

They climbed over several mountains, taking detours back and forth on purpose. Lu Ye used the fish-dragon chart to make sure there were no followers behind him, and then went straight to Eagle Falling Peak.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, they took off their masks and stilts and put them away before going up the mountain.

At this moment, the night was about to end, and the two of them input their magic power into their waist cards and walked up the mountain on the trail.

The mountain gate of the Immortal Cultivation Sect is just a landmark building. In fact, the mountain is surrounded by a protective circle to protect it.

When the two of them arrived at the magic circle, the green light on their waist badges flashed and merged with the magic circle. The magic circle recorded the magic auras of the two. They entered smoothly, then said goodbye and returned to the cave.

This night's trip to the black market ends here.

Lu Ye returned to the cave and took off his cloak.

Then I looked through today's harvest from the storage bag.

The Talisman sold a month's worth of inventory and received twenty spiritual stones. Of course, it was impossible to make a first-level mid-level Yin Lei Talisman with the first-level low-grade materials issued by Wenxinlou.

Lu Ye bought those talisman paper spirit liquid from the market. Calculating this, he probably earned less than ten spirit stones.

No wonder a qualified and skilled first-level Talisman Maker can live a well-off life.

Ten spiritual stones a month are enough resources for an ordinary late-stage Qi training monk. The savings in one year are equivalent to one life of Xuanmo Sect.

If Tang Yijie didn't study so much and only studied talismans as a minor, he might have perfected his Qi training long ago and could attack the foundation building.

Lu Ye picked up the fat man's jade slips again, but there were two skills in it. One was the Hundred Transformation Technique to change the body shape and appearance. Wenxinlou also sold similar skills, Fifty Dao Skills. Lu Ye was reluctant to buy it, but now he Something for nothing.

In addition, there is a unique auxiliary method of Baizhumen to strengthen qi and blood, the God of Food. As its name is simple, the method is used to eat more and accumulate qi and blood.

Of course, what Baiyushmen eats is not ordinary food, but various carefully raised beasts with strong energy and blood, among which monster beasts are the most effective.

This is also the origin of the name of the sect, Baiwu. It is said that the founder of the sect, the powerful Jin Dan, once performed a magic trick and could eat hundreds of animals in one meal.

Lu Ye casually put it in his storage bag. The technique was pretty good, but it was tiring. Xuanmo Sect didn't have that many monsters to eat, so he could only watch it but not practice it.

He closed his eyes and meditated, and a month passed slowly.

During this period, he gave Wang Hu green sunken wood, Zhang Cunyi Yin Corpse Powder and the corpses of the Hundred Animal Sect disciples, and also entrusted Shu Chitu to find a stand-in for him to complete the sect's tasks except making talismans.

In the end, he never expected that his second senior brother Hua Ming would take over this task.

It is said that the second senior brother entered the Chunfeng Building and sold himself to pay off his debts. The first half of the month was fine and he worked conscientiously. He was highly praised by the female cultivators who came to enjoy themselves and was awarded the title of Prince of Steel Balls.

In the second half of the month, he relapsed into his old ways, making money and spending money in Chunfeng Tower. He was blocked by Fairy He because he owed money for prostitution.

With no choice, he took over Lu Ye's mission and completed the sect mission for him. Lu Ye gained freedom and could continue to practice for a long time, and the sect mission rewarded the Taoist power naturally to poor Hua Ming.

Lu Ye was really angry and laughed when he heard the news. This second senior brother was also a talent, and he would die under the pomegranate skirt sooner or later.

This night.

Lu Ye, Wang Hu, and Zhang Cunyi walked out of the cave.

But it's time for the black market to open again.

If what Lao Xue said is true, we will be able to see the inheritance of the second-level talisman tonight.

(End of this chapter)