I have to get lucky right away.

Chapter 55: At this point, I can no longer speak
It's no wonder that the Xuan cultivators think this way. This is simply too common in the martial arts world. When a young hero from a prestigious sect emerges from seclusion, he's bound to earn some fame. But how does one earn that fame? Just catch some demons and exorcise some ghosts, then find a storyteller to promote it, and that's it, isn't it?
However, the person in front of him clearly had real skills, otherwise he wouldn't be able to unleash such a terrifying Five Thunders Law, not to mention that he also brought with him a transformed spirit demon and a hundred-year-old spirit ghost. This posture clearly...

"boom!"

Just when everyone was worrying about whether rushing forward now would be seen as stealing the credit, a sound that was not too loud but extremely harsh came from the room with the metal window broken. A zombie with a tattered body and emitting a strange stench of ozone mixed with burnt smell suddenly rushed out. Although it looked like a charred corpse that had not been cremated properly, the faces of the Xuan cultivators changed suddenly.

"What a joke! A thunder technique of that level couldn't even be successfully eliminated?" A young-looking Xuan cultivator exclaimed. Although the three people who came with him had ugly expressions, they immediately took off the packages on their bodies.

The surprised Xuan Xiu also reacted. No matter how strong the zombie was, he had to fight it head-on. Or rather, it was because he was strong that he had to fight the enemy together with his fellow practitioners. If he ran away, it would be easier to be defeated one by one.

The character of the Xuan cultivators who can cultivate to the Dao realm will not be bad. After a brief moment of astonishment, a temporary altar like a folding stool was spread out by the four people together.

"The alarm bell has been sounded. We just need to delay until Taoist Chen, Master Yijing and the others arrive!"

The leading Xuan cultivator seemed to be boosting morale, or comforting himself, but no matter what, after these words came out, the other three calmed down.

"Maybe it's a special kind of spell similar to the one that's not afraid of thunder magic, similar to the corpse transformation on the Jingzhe Day. Let's try other types of spells."

A cultivator of profound cultivation looked at the slow-moving zombie, muttered something softly, and then suddenly opened his arms and began to dance on the spot.

Another cultivator in cloth clothes clasped his hands together, half-bent his body, and then shifted his palms, spreading out seven or eight human figures cut out of yellow paper like playing cards. He turned around, pressed the cinnabar ink on the altar, and with a movement that looked like both a dance and a martial arts routine, he put red dots on the yellow paper figures one by one.

The seven or eight paper figures immediately stood up and expanded rapidly like inflated balloons. In the blink of an eye, they turned into life-size paper figures burned at funerals.

"on!"

Xuan Xiu took out a copper bell and shook it as he gave the command. A clear bell rang out, and seven or eight paper figures immediately attacked the zombies with funny and strange movements.

"Here it comes~!"

The dancing Xuan Xiu suddenly shouted loudly, and the Xuan Xiu who was frightened and slowed down at first immediately moved. He pinched a seal with one hand, twisted his body hard, and pointed a finger at the leading Xuan Xiu who had been boosting morale before.

Feng Xue, who had finally run closer at this time, could clearly see a force completely different from the moonlight falling on the altar like a funnel, and then passed on to the Xuan cultivator who was half a beat slower through the dancing Xuan cultivator. After some kind of screening, it became a purer form and was injected into the body of the leading Xuan cultivator.

The leading cultivator received the blessing of the Great Source and silently chanted an inaudible mantra. He held a small doll in the center of the altar with both hands. His whole body was shaking like a sieve, but his words became clear.

"Flags, drums, and incense burners connect the Three Treasures. One Dharma drum shakes heaven and earth. Two Dharma drums shake the earth. I strike the gong and heaven and earth shake. I burn incense and light candles to invite the master. I invite the master to wield the sword and slay the demons at the altar. The divine soldiers are in a hurry as if ordered!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Xuan Xiu's temperament suddenly changed. Without saying anything, he just stretched out his hand. The Xuan Xiu who was originally responsible for dancing had his hands free at this time, and immediately drew out a peach wood sword and handed it over.

The Qingshen Xuanxiu reached out to catch the wooden sword, and with two fingers together, he rubbed the wooden sword. The originally wooden short sword was immediately coated with a layer of silver light. Feng Xue could tell at a glance that this was the demon-slaying spell.

However, compared to his own half-baked spirit possession, this Xuan cultivator's power was several levels higher. Even to the naked eye, the wooden sword looked like it had turned to metal. They moved swiftly, while seven or eight paper figures surrounded the zombie. But just as the corpse's movement space was being squeezed, a pair of ghostly claws suddenly emerged from its body, pulling a shadow directly from the two paper figures.

Bu Yi Xuan Xiu's face suddenly turned pale and he exclaimed:
“Soul-Binding Corpse Puppet! It’s actually a Soul-Binding Corpse Puppet!”

However, the Xuan Xiu who had prayed to the gods obviously didn't care about the type of the enemy. He shook the wooden sword in his hand and rushed forward.

Feng Xue held Liu Yunxi in one hand, beckoning Mo Ming to come down, and approached the altar. He asked the Xuan Xiu who had danced to guide the willpower:
"What the hell is this Soul-Binding Corpse Puppet?"

At this time, Xuan Xiu only needed to work with another person to guide and screen the willpower, which was not too energy-consuming. Considering the attainments of thunder magic displayed by the person in front of him, he explained:

"The Soul-Bound Corpse Puppet is a rare type of zombie. It usually appears when a couple is buried together or a tomb is reused. For example, an ancient tomb from a previous dynasty has fallen into disrepair, and modern people are unaware of it and bury someone else on top of it. If one person becomes a zombie and the other's obsession continues, they will influence each other, eventually causing their spirit to be bound to the zombie, becoming a whole. It has the ghostly aura and illusions of a ghost, the evil spirit and tremendous strength of a zombie, and can even sense and complement each other. It is a very troublesome zombie. However, the average Soul-Bound Corpse Puppet should be afraid of thunder magic. This one can actually withstand it. I'm afraid its Taoism is not very..."

Before the Xuan Xiu finished his words, the Xuan Xiu who was summoning the gods stabbed out with a sword, and actually cut off the head of the corpse puppet directly, and the ghost attached to it also evaporated. The Xuan Xiu who was about to say "Your Taoism is quite advanced" was suddenly stuck.

At this time, Qingshen Xuanxiu was also confused. He thought it would be a fierce battle, but the result... was just like this?
and many more!

Xuan Xiu was suddenly shocked——

"Is it possible that I can't invite the real Lu Zu?"

Don't think that inviting a real immortal is a good thing. You should know that among modern mystical practitioners, basically no one can achieve the right result. The best they can achieve is to become a ghost immortal. Therefore, cause and effect are the most important. If you invite the real Lu Zu but he only kills such a bastard, the merit is not enough to pay his appearance fee!
Thinking of this, Xuan Xiu didn't care about anything else and hurried back to the altar. He asked, bowed, and said goodbye three times. Finally, he sent away the virtual god of will power in his body. Then he began to discuss with his companions who helped him to attract and screen the will power.

But the final conclusion is...

No cause and effect?!
Looking at the several Xuan cultivators muttering nervously, Feng Xue's expression was a little strange. At this point, he couldn't say that his thunder method was just a fancy trick, right?
　The question is whether the White Snake can repay the debt as its qualifications will be improved every time it is sealed.

　　First of all, the protagonist printed counterfeit money for her later.

　　Secondly, even from the perspective of the White Snake, it can be repaid, but it just takes time, because as time goes by and qualifications improve, the effect of each seal will be diluted.

　　When you only have 1 talent point, adding 10 points to you is like giving you a new life, but when you have 10 talents, adding points is like icing on the cake. Although the talents are given by the protagonist, the interest added by each subsequent increase will not double, but will become less and less.

　　On the other hand, if you, a little demon who has cultivated for one year, help to work and pay off the debt, it is indeed not enough to pay the interest. But as your cultivation level increases, if a demon fairy with ten thousand years of cultivation helps to serve tea, water, wash clothes and fold quilts, that is condescending, isn't it?
　　So from the White Snake's perspective, as long as she doesn't die and Feng Xue doesn't die suddenly, then as her cultivation level improves, it will definitely become easier and easier to repay her gratitude. This is why she values ​​cultivation so much.

　　Nowadays, the White Snake’s practice is not just to achieve enlightenment, but more to repay debts. If her cultivation level cannot be improved, the interest that cannot be repaid will slowly be incorporated into the principal. Therefore, once the protagonist interferes with her practice, she will protest, and for other things she will just mutter a few words.

　　On the other hand, she was happy to see Feng Xue get into trouble because she could pay more interest, but because of humanity, she could not deliberately bring about disaster, nor could she fail to warn him when she noticed the possibility of disaster.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)