Chapter 9 Rules also have side effects

After waking up from the dream, Fu Tong still remembered the ancient saying that his senior brother had shouted, so he quickly woke up his senior brother on the sickbed and asked him.

Xie Ling stared at this side expectantly. He had no material to create this dream, and he didn't dare to make it too fake to cause a counterproductive effect.

Just take something that happened before and mix it up, and insert the nine-character mantra using ancient language.

The confused Xiang Bing and his junior sister responded carefully to the ancient words in the dream. After thinking about it, they felt that this might be some kind of Taoist sound.

"Yes, yes, Daoyin, I was just wondering how to explain it to you. This explanation is good. This explanation is professional."

Xie Ling repeatedly expressed his agreement and waited anxiously for them to try.

The couple did not dare to draw a formation, so they let the children stay outside the corpse king's cave. After leaving the house where there might be danger, they held hands and recited ancient words in a low voice: "All soldiers and fighters must march forward in formation."

Xie Ling directly slapped both of them in the face with his palm.

When calling on God, be serious and formal. How can you hold hands like that?
Xiang Bing and Fu Tong's eyes widened when they discovered that this ancient saying could mobilize the power of heaven and earth.

If it is really Daoyin, then the situation in the dream may also be true. By sacrificing the soul using the formation with added Daoyin, perhaps the injury can be healed!

Listening to the couple's whispers, Xie Ling suddenly felt that something seemed to be wrong.

He didn't ask for a soul, he just wanted you to call him, so that Xie Ling could heal Xiang Bing's injuries.
It's impossible that he would rush to treat Xiang Bing without you all asking Xie Ling for help. Where is his dignity as God then?

But on second thought, without sacrifice, his help would seem cheap. It is right to require sacrifice.

"Thank you both for your corrections. I think the soul sacrifice is a good idea."

Moreover, isn’t there a ready-made one in the world now? Elder Xing is quite good, and has a soul in the Spirit Severing Stage.

The previous Bai Hua was devoured and digested by the little white snake. Apart from returning the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, Xie Ling got nothing.
That bit of spiritual energy was considered a lot in the past, but compared to Xie Ling who has now devoured sixty-seven worlds, it is not even a drop in the ocean.

It's a bit exaggerated, but the meaning is similar.

It is different from the feeling of comfort that Xiang Bing felt last time when he directly sacrificed the soul of Elder Gao.

As for whether the couple can find Xing Changjie, with Xie Ling interfering, this is not a problem at all.

The sound of the explosion, thousands of miles away, reached the ears of the couple along with the spiritual breeze.

"Someone's coming in!" Xiang Bing tightened his grip on Fu Tong's hand. "Let's go to the Corpse King as well. I'm a burden to you now. Let's not get into a fight and hide for now."

Fu Tong agreed on the surface. After settling her fellow brothers and the children, she walked towards the direction where the sound came from, using the excuse of being on guard.

Xing Changjie over there seemed to have sensed something and had calmed down. He was no longer obsessed with speed, but moved slowly and silently towards the center.

In front of his left was a sea of ​​flowers, exuding a unique fragrance. Every flower looked gorgeous and harmless to humans and animals.

Using his spiritual power to filter out the pollen in the air, Xing Changjie moved towards the northeast, intending to bypass the flower fields.

Fu Tong moved towards the west, and Xie Ling cancelled some new rules on the road for her to help her find the sneaking Xing Changjie more quickly.

Just as the plan was going smoothly and Xing Changjie was about to enter Fu Tong's exploration range,
Xing Changjie suddenly smelled another strange fragrance coming from the east and getting closer and closer to him.

Oh no! When Xie Ling saw Xing Changjie stop hiding, he immediately realized that it was the [Freshness] on Fu Tong's body that emitted a strange and fresh fragrance, exposing her position.

This rule actually has side effects?

It was too late to change the wind direction now. Xie Ling waved his hand and a black thunderbolt appeared, giving Xing Changjie a new rule under his feet:

[Lock in freshness: Vacuum and low temperature can help lock in the freshness of ingredients, especially those that need to be transported.] No, that's not right, that's not scientific. Xie Ling denied it three times in a row, looking at the description of the new regulations in disbelief.

"I just want to control his actions. What do you mean by this rule? How dare you slander God? Who told you that I treated him as food?"

"Your thoughts are very dangerous! In the previous life, you would have been in trouble! This is called noble dedication, dedication to the world, do you understand?"

The appearance of the black thunder stimulated both parties who were about to meet, and Fu Tong quickened his pace.

Xing Changjie felt the air around him being expelled and the temperature dropping suddenly. Before he knew it, his shoes had frozen to the ground.

Fortunately, the fragrance could not be smelled in a vacuum, so Fu Tong was able to hide herself and appeared not far from Xing Changjie's side.

It's the distraction period again!
Fu Tong felt it was a difficult situation, as she was only a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and she could not touch the cultivators in the Spirit Severing stage, even if the other party could not use his spiritual sense.

But her hesitation did not last long, as Xing Changjie suddenly could not absorb any spiritual power, and the white light surrounding the sword in his hand disappeared.

In just one second, the sword was wrapped in fluorescent light again, and Xing Changjie began to use his own spiritual power to emit layers of arc-shaped sword light in all directions.

Fu Tong used the same trick as before to hide underground. Although she couldn't understand why she could still absorb spiritual energy, the current situation was urgent and she would not think about these useless questions.

Xing Changjie was completely panicked. The place where he was seemed to have turned into a cage. It was a vacuum, extremely cold, without any spiritual energy, and there were no enemies anywhere. It was as if all this was directed at him by God.

No way, isn't Heaven's way our helper? Xing Changjie began to recite ancient words, looking for possible enemies while seeking help from Heaven's way.

Unfortunately, when Xie Ling heard this ancient saying, it turned into a mess of classical Chinese:
[The way of heaven is to reduce the excess and make up for the deficiency. I am deficient, so I should be made up for it! ]

"No."

[The way of heaven is to raise those who are lower than you. I am lower than you, so I should be raised up! ]

"No lift."

[The way of heaven is to take from the deficient to serve the surplus. I am the surplus, so those who serve me should serve me! ]

"Do you Yingtian Sect usually feed this kind of nonsense to the outside world? I am still a fool. I will not obey!"

Seeing that there was still no effect, Xing Changjie thought that it was due to the lack of formation support, and began to use his own spiritual power to draw a formation on the ground.

"That's right. The group of people who came in last time didn't draw a formation. Can it be orthodox to use people as a formation? Learn from them... Um, what sect is Fu Tong from? Anyway, learn from them, it's orthodox."

After a while, the formation was completed, and Xie Ling clearly felt that part of his mind was attracted and fell, but the proportion was pitifully small, less than one tenth.

"It seems that I have become much stronger."

Xing Changjie began to chant again. The previous ancient language didn't work, so he changed to a plain language style.

[Oh Heaven, my dear father, I am your son, please help me! ]

"Without your unfilial son, I would be your grandfather, God!"

[Heaven, your loyal servant presents you with gifts and asks for your blessing. 】

"Where's the gift? I didn't see it."

The following was just a bunch of random shouting like this, which really annoyed Xie Ling, so he looked towards Fu Tong who was lying on the ground.

"Go ahead, what are you waiting for? His spiritual power is almost exhausted."

(End of this chapter)

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