The Most Outstanding Anchor Immortal Cultivation System

Chapter 155 Senior Sister Xia Qingqing

"It's like this. A male cultivator with strong mental power has a certain chance of being safe and sound, and it will be of great benefit to the cultivation of spiritual power and sea of ​​consciousness."

Elder Xiao took over the conversation and said, "The Lord of the Castle is a seventh-rank great alchemist, and his spiritual power must be extremely powerful, so I invite you here."

Wang Zheng nodded, indicating that he understood.

But he was secretly vigilant in his heart, these bull noses must be tricky!

In the Alchemy King Competition, the pure Taoist from Nanfeng Xiaoguo left a deep impression on him.

Taoist priests are especially fond of alchemy. If you say that there are no people with strong spiritual power in the Xiaoyao Taoist school, you are lying to ghosts!

However, such a simple truth, would Elder Tong and Senior Brother Chu not know?
Seeing that Wang Zheng was silent, Chu Zhaonan said, "Wang Zheng, don't think too much, and don't misunderstand anything. I recommended you to come after I reported to the sect."

"Senior Brother Chu, please clarify." Wang Zheng was a little surprised.

Chu Zhaonan pondered for a while, and said: "The terrain in Xiaoyao Illusion is intricate, and it is very easy to lose your way. Only people with the same mind can perceive each other's position..."

Wang Zheng's eyes widened immediately.

What do you mean?
Could it be that Elder Xie and I... have the same mind?
Are you sure you're not kidding me?

Wang Zheng's expression was seen by others, and Wang Zheng also saw other people's expressions.

Everyone's expressions have the same meaning - Wang Zheng, don't pretend to be innocent...

Uncle's, Lao Tzu's reputation!

I am such a pure and dedicated person, why am I always misunderstood?

Wang Zheng touched his nose involuntarily, and said quietly, "Let me try."

Appears to have given up on therapy, not intending to make futile excuses about his reputation problems.

Everyone envies, envies, and hates their nine confidante friends!

Mmm, definitely yes!
Glancing at the so-called entrance to the forbidden area, it was a trail among the trees.

It's just that it's foggy not far away, which is very mysterious.

I don't know what kind of auspiciousness Elder Xie and the others saw, so they went in regardless of their own safety.

Wang Zheng said goodbye to everyone, directly took out the Zhantianliu fire halberd, took a deep breath, and walked into the mist.

"Sure enough, he is a young hero, full of courage!" the head of the school, Ge Daoxian, praised.

"Sect Leader, elders, fellow Daoist Chu, you all go to rest, it's good for the poor Taoist to wait here." Elder Feng, who had been silent all this time, said.

"Then there is Elder Lao Feng."

Everyone thought it made sense, and it was useless to stay here, so they set off together to leave.

Elder Feng meditated cross-legged on the flat ground.

After a while, seeing no one around, he took out a special bell and said in a low voice, "Wang Zheng went in..."

There was mist all around, and the flames of the Flowing Fire Halberd could only illuminate a little distance.

Wang Zheng walked forward cautiously, accompanied only by the sound of "Sasha" from the dead leaves under his feet.

I don't know how long I've been walking, and I don't know where I am. It seems that the fog will never end.

Fortunately, Wang Zheng was patient and vigilant enough to be on guard against monsters and other things that would rise up and make trouble.

It will not cause fear and loneliness in strange and unfamiliar environments.

Elder Xie and a group of women can come in, so what do I have to be afraid of!

Finally, after walking unremittingly, they walked out of the woods, and the fog gradually dissipated.

What appeared in front of me was a quiet village.

It is exactly the same as other villages in the outside world. There are old people sitting under the trees playing chess, uncles and sisters-in-law talking and laughing together, and children chasing and fighting each other.

The only difference is that it is quiet, absolutely quiet.

Even those chatting sisters-in-law were silently laughing with their mouths open.

Like silent movies from long ago on Earth.

Wang Zheng held the Sky-Chopping Fire Halberd and watched silently.

Fantasy!

Definitely an illusion!
walk over?
rushed over?
Kill the past?

After thinking for a moment, Wang Zheng still held the Liuhuo Halberd tightly and walked in slowly.

The first to spot him were two black dogs with long tongues, barking at Wang Zheng with their mouths wide open.

Wang Zheng didn't take it seriously, originally he didn't want to pay attention to these two guys who just opened their mouths and didn't make a sound, but he didn't expect to feel the impact of two ripples in his mind.

This feeling is as painless as being touched by two little ants on the toes.

Although he didn't suffer any harm, Wang Zheng felt keenly that this was a special attack!

Mental attack!
This kind of attack method kills people without blood, and it is only effective for the opponent's consciousness, which is the continuation of perception.

The spiritual attack of master Ninghai is the product of a certain level of mental strength.

Under the Ninghai state, people with a certain amount of spiritual power have false consciousness.

No wonder the Xiaoyao Dao Sect and Brother Chu said that only those with strong spiritual power can enter the illusion.

If Wang Zheng hadn't been a seventh-rank great alchemist with strong mental power, he would have really suffered from the two black dogs.

interesting!

Wang Zheng smiled slightly and used his consciousness to fight back.

In an instant, the two boats were submerged like a rushing river, and the black dog turned into scum!
The uncles, sisters-in-law, chatting and joking, and the elderly playing chess were startled, and they threw embroidery needles, worn socks and chess pieces viciously.

Now that he knew that the other party was an illusion, Wang Zheng no longer held back, and used his consciousness to strangle everyone to pieces!
Strangely, every time he received an attack and shattered a phantom, Wang Zheng felt that his pseudo-sense became a little stronger, even if it was just a little bit.

Slowly entering the village, men, women, children, and villagers of all colors rushed out of the gate, climbed over the wall, and used all kinds of things to block and attack Wang Zheng.

Pole, dung fork, rolling pin, fire stick, everything came to greet me.

Wang Zheng endured the awkward feeling of ghosts entering the village, and received them one by one into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Across the entire village, the pseudo-spiritual consciousness in my mind was filled a lot. The original scale was similar to an ordinary river, but now it has the potential to become a large lake.

Great rewards!

Cool!
The more solid the sea of ​​consciousness and the larger the scale, the more beneficial it will be for breaking through the realm of congealing the sea in the future.

After walking out of the village entrance, what came into view was a mass grave beside a forest.

Pieces of tombstones were in dilapidated condition, lying in disorderly piles of graves.

The weeds on the grave are almost three feet high.

The faint green and gloomy will-o'-the-wisps fluttered in the wind among the graves.

The road that seems to exist and does not appear is looming among the graves.

This is a test of courage?

Wang Zheng clenched the Fire Flowing Halberd tightly, and walked along the narrow path of the mass grave.

After walking a few steps, a nearby earthen grave suddenly exploded, and a bone arm with carrion protruded out.

Immediately afterwards, a skull slowly drilled out.

Wang Zheng's eyes flashed, but he wouldn't be like the TV series on Earth, where his legs trembled and he waited for the monster to crawl out, then Balabala said a lot of lines and nonsense, and finally won by lying down inexplicably.

He aimed at the skull, and the Flowing Fire Halberd swept across!

"Crack!"

The skull separated from the skeleton in an instant, and Gululu rolled far away.

Before leaving the grave, the body was broken, causing the skeleton to burst into tears: What about the agreed routine?Why don't you play your cards according to common sense!beep beep...

Immediately afterwards, the earthen graves exploded one after another.

As if playing whack-a-mole, Wang Zheng sent them back one by one!

Suddenly, there was a chill on the ankle, and a cold hand grabbed the ankle.

Wang Zheng snorted coldly, and swung the Fire Halberd to cut it off!
Huh, no!

Although this hand was frighteningly cold, its skin and flesh were intact.

Looking carefully, the owner of Liangshou is not a skull, but a woman with a pale complexion.

Most importantly, he was wearing a tattered shirt worn by a core disciple of Xianyun Sect!
With glaring bloodstains on her mouth, she said in a flustered voice, "Help me..."

Wang Zheng was in doubt, the woman's body retreated abruptly, as if being yanked away by a huge force!
"Ah! Help me!" The woman must have felt the threat of death, and summoned her last strength to call for help.

Wang Zheng didn't hesitate any longer, quickly caught up with him two steps, and shouted, "Grab my leg!"

Then look towards the shadow ahead.

Sure enough, he saw two white Youyou skeletons tightly grasping the woman's feet and dragging them towards the grave.

"Looking for death!" Wang Zheng yelled, "Shocking!"

The rich fire spiritual power swept towards the two skeletons like a raging cloud of fire!

"Ow..."

The skeleton trembled and screamed piercingly, before being burned to bits and pieces.

Wang Zheng looked down and saw that the woman had passed out, and her clothes were already in tatters, making it difficult to cover her body.

This place is too weird, Wang Zheng didn't care about the defense of men and women, so he stretched out his left arm, picked up the woman horizontally, and quickly retreated.

I bought thick cushions, clothes, hot water, and a simple heater from the Ark system. I also found dry firewood and built a bonfire.After a long meal, the woman woke up slowly.

"Junior Brother Wang..." the woman called weakly.

Wang Zheng turned around: "Ah, senior sister, you're awake! Do you know me?"

As he spoke, he handed over a bowl of ginger soup.

The woman seemed hungry and thirsty, so she drank the ginger soup in a hurry.

He let out a sigh of relief, and his spirit improved a lot: "Everyone in the Xianyun Sect doesn't know you. Brother Wang, why did you come in?"

"I'm here to see you. Where's Elder Xie? Where are the others?" Wang Zheng asked immediately.

"My name is Xia Qingqing, and I am the closed disciple of Elder Xie." The woman replied, "Elder Xie brought five of our disciples to the Xiaoyao Dao Sect to exchange ideas with Elder Yao."

"Suddenly, several dragon chants and red lights emanated from this forbidden area. We came to check the situation out of surprise, but we heard Elder Xie's exclamation——Wang Zheng! We ran into the forbidden area."

"Elder Yao and us couldn't stop her, so we had to follow in. Elder Xie ran so fast, we could only see her back from a distance."

"When we ran to the mass grave, a group of skeletons suddenly jumped out. Under the fierce battle, we all ran away."

"I was chased by several skeletons and fell into a deep hole. I managed to escape and ran into you by chance."

Wang Zheng's eyes were deep and thoughtful.

"Junior Brother Wang, I'm so cold, can you hug me?" Xia Qingqing suddenly asked.

Wang Zheng glanced at the bonfire and nodded.

Xia Qingqing smiled coquettishly, and threw herself into Wang Zheng's arms, her hands clinging to him like an octopus.

"Senior sister, please respect yourself." Wang Zheng said slowly.

"Heh, we are lonely men and widows, even if we do something, who can see it?" Xia Qingqing said with a smile.

Wang Zheng smiled: "That's right. Senior sister is as beautiful as a flower, and has a hot figure, which makes my junior brother so excited."

"Then hold me tight." Xia Qingqing exhaled like blue, winking like silk.

With his left arm around Wang Zheng's neck, the other hand stroked his fiery red hair, as if he couldn't put it down.

Touching it with his right hand, sharp nails suddenly grew out of five fingers, and they grabbed at the back of Wang Zheng's head fiercely!

(End of this chapter)