Magic Cultivation Survival Guide

Chapter 32 [034] Catching Ghosts

Early the next morning, Jin Ling first went to Menghe Town to buy some dry food and daily necessities, and stopped by Duobao Pavilion to inquire about the sale of middle-grade ghosts.

The shopkeeper told Jin Ling that although middle-grade ghosts are rare, if you look carefully around the various burial sites, you can always catch a few wild ones.As for the artificially bred medium-grade ghosts, they are even rarer than wild ones, that is, only one can appear with good luck.

The price of a wild medium-grade ghost is a first-grade ghost stone. If it is domesticated, the shopkeeper said that he has never seen it before, and he doesn't know how to calculate the price, but it must be more expensive than wild ones.

This made it difficult for Jin Ling to let go of the middle-grade ghost in Jin Ling's hands. Recently, forced by the situation, she has exposed too much and attracted a lot of attention.

Fortunately, the two first-grade ghost stones in the storage bag have not been touched, and there is still a bottle of Yangyin pill, which is enough for the time being, so the matter of selling middle-grade ghosts can only be suppressed first.

Last time, I got two bone slips from the two disciples of Hehuan Peak. Like the jade slips, they are used to record information about exercises. Inside the bone slips are two first-grade magic arts that can be exchanged from Juyin Hall. The "Mysterious Yin Shield" for defense and the "Soul Binding Claw" for control.

"Xuan Yin Shield" is used by almost [-]% of the outer disciples of the Nether Sect, and "Soul Binding Claw" is unpopular, but when you think about the routines of the three of them that day, it makes sense. Zhang San controls Li Si as the main defense, and Wang Five are mainly responsible for attacking. If she met these three at the same time, she must not be an opponent. Their combination can be said to be perfect.

At noon, the Golden Crow is in full bloom, which is the time when the yang is flourishing and the yin is declining. Although the sky over the mass graves is overcast like a dark night, the wild ghosts and imps inside are still captured by the Golden Crow and become sleepy. the best of times.

Jin Ling let go of his consciousness and walked around the burial ground for more than half a circle, and finally chose a direction with fewer wild ghosts to go in. This time, she gave up using formations and went into battle in person, in order to strengthen her own combat experience. After all, the talismans she can use now require a lot of preparation in advance, and she still has to rely on her own ability in case of emergencies.

Quickly skimming over the impotent little ghosts wandering around, Jin Ling locked on to a wandering low-grade ghost, raised his hand and threw a will-o'-the-wisp kill, and the five clusters of will-o'-the-wisps with their green tails all smashed on the low-grade ghost. When the low-grade ghost reacted, half of its body had been frozen by the ghost fire, and its movements became sluggish.

As soon as the ghost shield came out, the huge body created a strong sense of oppression on the ghost. The low-grade ghost hurriedly spit out a ghost fire bullet and attacked Jin Ling. The bullet hit the shield and exploded.

At the same time, the ghost who had already been on standby grabbed the low-rank ghost from behind with a claw, and the ghost moved slowly and had no time to dodge and was severely scratched. Immediately, the ghost was chopped into two pieces, and the ghost was so excited that he grabbed one half and swallowed it, and the ghost shield also picked up the other half with a big knife and sucked it in a big gulp.

The two ghost pawns ate with a 'crack' sound. Before the other wild ghosts could react, Jin Ling sacrificed the ghost mirror. The mirror hung above his head, and the light from the mirror was aimed at a good-quality little ghost. , the little ghost shrouded in mirror light let out a shrill scream, wanted to escape but could not, struggled and was slowly dragged into the mirror by the powerful pulling force of the mirror.

It takes at least five breaths to catch one imp, and just after catching two, two wild ghosts flew towards them not far away, their eyes sparkling with excitement and bloodthirsty.

The ghost shadow immediately disappeared, and the ghost shield guarded Jin Ling's side. Two wild ghosts entangled Jin Ling and ghost shield respectively, making Jin Ling a little overwhelmed.

Although Ghost Shield has a huge body, it is very clumsy against the small ghost. Although this ghost has no means of attack, it is extremely fast. It keeps attacking Ghost Shield with sharp claws from all directions. This kind of personal attack has no way.

Jin Ling is also having a hard time here. The ghost in front of him has a solid body and a dark red mark between his brows. Obviously, he is only a step away from a medium-grade ghost. Jin Ling is also surprised, as it is difficult to see it even outside the burial site. The wild middle-grade ghost was so easily encountered by her. Although this one is not yet a middle-grade ghost, its cultivation is equivalent to five to six levels of Qi Condensation, and within the same level, ghosts are much more ferocious than humans.

Jin Ling killed the Ghost Fire with one hand, and the Dark Yin Shield with the other, keeping his mind steady and orderly in attack and defense. Although he could prevent the ghost from hurting him in the slightest, she couldn't do anything to the ghost. Seeing the ghost shield over there being beaten into a frenzy, Jin Ling Immediately command the ghost to help.

The ghost figure appeared to join the battle, two of them hit one, and within a moment they drove the extremely fast wild ghost into a desperate situation. Ghost Shield saw the timing and slammed it with a huge shield, almost killing the ghost's body. Shattered, the ghost shadow took the opportunity to entangle the ghost and dragged the ghost tightly, and the ghost shield roared and cut off the ghost.

Seeing that his companion had been beheaded, the ghost here stepped back decisively and raised his head to the sky, howling. The howling sound stirred up a wave of air that spread outward, and the entire mass grave immediately roared like ghosts and wolves.

Jin Ling's heart tightened, and there were wild ghosts coming from all directions, and the ghost that was about to be mid-level 'Jie Jie' smiled strangely and slowly disappeared under the cloud.

I really didn't read the almanac when I went out today, and I actually got into trouble with such an evil star!

Things have come to this, we can only withdraw first and then make another plan.

Jin Ling fled as fast as he could, but was still blocked. Countless little ghosts yelled and surrounded them and merged into a river. The many ghosts inside howled with excitement, stared at by dozens of pairs of bloodthirsty ghost eyes, Jin Ling The back was icy cold, and more and more ghosts surrounded him. Jin Ling took out a piece of Heavenly Spirit Bone, and it seemed that he could only try the Mirage Formation.

Just when Jin Ling was about to activate the phantom formation, a murderous black air wave came from behind the ghosts like lightning, tore the bodies of the ghosts apart in one fell swoop, and forcibly split a passage for the evil spirit.

"Let's go!" The boy in black stood at the other end of the passage with a hatchet in hand.

Luo Xiu! !At this time, Jin Ling didn't care about why he was here, and urged 'Qing Ling' to fly out from the gathering passage, and quickly left behind Luo Xiu.

Finally escaped from the range of the mass grave, the scorching sun shone on his body to dispel the cold, Jin Ling heaved a sigh of relief and slumped under the tree. Today's incident is too strange!

"Sorry!" Luo Xiu who was standing aside suddenly spit out two words for no reason, making Jin Ling look puzzled.

Luo Xiu looked in the direction of the mass grave and said, "I can't catch ghosts, but I can kill ghosts!"

Jin Ling thought about it for a while, and suddenly realized, he was angry and laughed again: "So you killed those wild ghost soldiers so much, and then I happened to take the blame for you?" No wonder they came here after killing one of them. A small boss, and finally made them attack him in groups.

"You can say that!" Luo Xiu nodded.

"How many did you kill?"

Luo Xiu turned to look at Jin Ling. The wind blew away the broken hair on his forehead, revealing a pair of jet-black eyes, "180 eight! So, let's cooperate!"

(End of this chapter)