baby refining

Chapter 299 The Magical Table

Li Ling went up the stairs stepping on his feet, but after going upstairs, he found that this place seemed to be a study.

There are many ancient classics displayed on it, and Li Ling doesn't know any of the words on it.

Soon Li Ling skimmed over these things, and went directly to a bookshelf behind the study, and found Xiaoshuai, who was lying on a desk, holding on to the desk tightly, refusing to let go , waiting for Li Ling's arrival.

"Come on, it's going to run!"

Xiaoshuai said.

"run?"

Li Ling couldn't help being stunned, this is just a table, could it be possible to run, this table has long legs, but after Li Ling thought about it just now, he saw the desk that was being pressed down by Xiao Shuai suddenly stood up , and then ran quickly on the legs of the table.

"What the hell is going on!"

Li Ling was almost terrified by the situation in front of him. This table can still run. What kind of table is this?

pat pat pat pat.

Soon Xiaoshuai howled, and then wrestled with the table. After a while, it seemed that Xiaoshuai had the upper hand and firmly pressed the latter under him.

"Quick, hurry up, drop some blood, once it's stained with your blood essence, you won't be able to run away!"

Xiao Shuai said in a loud voice, after finally putting this guy under his body, he must not let the latter run away.

Hearing this, Li Ling also hurriedly stepped forward, regardless of the origin of this strange table, but what he has to do now is to control the latter. Hurry up, maybe Xiaoshuai will be crushed after a while.

Before arriving at the table, just as he stretched out his hand to force out a drop of blood, the table shook crazily, then stretched out a table leg, and kicked directly towards Li Ling. Although Li Ling Seeing the latter's move, he wanted to avoid it but found that it was too late.

bang————

Li Ling was kicked out, and fell directly from the attic window into the yard.

"It hurts!"

Li Ling clutched his stomach and let out a scream. The strength of this table is really strong, or the material of this table is too hard, so Li Ling couldn't stand the kick.

Bang.

Xiaoshuai and the table also jumped down from the window.

Li Ling quickly turned over and got up from the ground, and the table fell in front of him in an instant; where Li Ling was, fortunately, he moved quickly and avoided it, otherwise, if the table fell directly, he would not have smashed himself into a cripple.

"Let's go up together and get it done!"

Xiaoshuai was attracted by the table. The table seemed to be very proud, and he turned around and shook his body at Li Ling and the two of them.

"Does this mean you're twisting your ass!"

Li Ling suddenly became angry, this table is so arrogant, dare to twist his ass in front of him, the awesome ghost sword Mingguang just died in his hands, can't he still deal with you? A small table won't work!

Just when Li Ling was about to start a life-and-death battle with this table, another wave came from the stone wall behind him. Li Ling and Xiaoshuai turned and looked over.

But an old man in a black robe came here.

As soon as the old man stepped into the courtyard, the entire courtyard immediately became gloomy, and the previously extremely active table also became sluggish in an instant, as if he felt very uncomfortable.

"Ghost Patriarch!"

Li Ling was startled, and when he saw this person, his eyes widened.

"I didn't expect you to be here too. You can resist the temptation of the trial hall. You are a talent. As long as you surrender to this seat, this seat can consider accepting you as a disciple." Wangui Patriarch said. This Li Ling also appreciates it very much. If Li Ling can use it for himself, then he has nothing to say. He can make good use of it and just throw it away in the end.

But if it is not for your own use, then you can only kill the latter here.

Such a good place is quite good as a tomb.

"Ancestor Wangui, I didn't expect you to come so soon!" Li Ling gritted his teeth. Although Li Ling really wanted to kill Patriarch Wangui, Li Ling also knew that with his current strength, he would be able to kill him. It is very difficult for the ancestor of Wangui, unless Xiaoshuai helps him, then he may kill the latter.

But Xiaoshuai always hides when he is in danger, he is unreliable at all, he seems to be very unwilling to fight with others, if this is the case, such a terrifying strength is useless.

"I don't have any extra time to play with you. I'll count to three. If you don't want to surrender, then I can only kill you here." Said Wangui Patriarch shook his head very regretfully. Shaking his head, Li Ling is such a good seedling, if he cultivates it properly, he will definitely become a sharp knife in his hand. The latter's brain is very easy to use, and this is also the favorite point of Wangui Patriarch.

It doesn't matter if you are weaker, the most important thing is to have a brain.

"I killed your son, can you still tolerate me doing things under your command?" Li Ling's eyes also loosened a little, as if he was a little moved when he heard the old man of Wangui say so.

"Although Sky Poison is my illegitimate child and the only one, his talent is so poor that he is useless at all. Even if you don't kill him, he will surely die after 200 years. There is no hope of stepping into the foundation building stage. You It's different, if you want, I can adopt you as a foster son, how about it." The ancestor Wan Gui said, his eyes were shining brightly, obviously he was very confident in persuading Li Ling.

"Besides, I can help you keep the matter of you killing Zhu Leng a secret. Even in the future, when Mao Shan comes to your door, I can help you block it." Wan Gui Patriarch said.

Killing Zhu Leng was a big deal, but for Li Ling, even Ming Guang was killed and he still cared about Zhu Leng.

So I don't care about it at all, but there is also a very big conflict between Maoshan and the ancestor of Wangui.

This ancestor of ten thousand ghosts draws strength from his own ten thousand ghosts by raising ghosts.

The stronger the ghost's resentment, the stronger the Wangui Patriarch.

But that Maoshan is a famous family of catching ghosts in the world, and it is famous for its ghost catching skills. I heard that the reason why Maoshan became so powerful is because of the help of several ghost kings in the dark. The terrifying existence of the Golden Core cultivator.

Therefore, there is an indelible hatred between Maoshan and the ancestor of Wangui.

"You really know." Li Ling said, the other party wanted to use this to threaten him, but he didn't know that Li Ling didn't care at all, but if he directly fights with the ancestor Wan Gui now, the situation will not be much better, and the latter will form an alchemy The strength of the period is not something that Li Ling can resist. At least he has to wait until the Tianding Cauldron refines the Buzhou mountain stone, so that his body can reach the realm of the alchemy period, and then make plans.

But the Wangui Patriarch came too fast, and Li Ling didn't have that much time to prepare.

"Let's just say this, don't try to delay the time, no one will come to save you, three, two..."

After Wangui Patriarch finished speaking, he began to count. He wanted to make Li Ling feel the pressure and make a choice in the shortest possible time. If Li Ling was greedy for life and afraid of death, it was really possible directly surrendered.

"Okay! I promise you!"

Li Ling said firmly.

Patriarch Wan Gui nodded very satisfied, this is the effect he wanted.

"Very good, this is a slave contract. As long as your first drop of blood is on it, the contract will be concluded."

The Patriarch Wan Gui threw out a parchment, and Li Ling took it, but did not drip blood directly.

"Why, don't tell me you're playing tricks on me." Wan Gui Patriarch said with a serious face.

"Of course not. It's just that there is one thing that the ancestor needs to know a thing or two."

Li Ling said.

"What's the matter?" Patriarch Wan Gui pondered, and then saw a black light shooting towards him.

Swish————

Ancestor Wangui stretched out his hand and caught the light in his hand.

"what!"

Li Ling was startled, this Wan Gui Patriarch was able to catch his own throwing knife with his bare hands!

This kind of strength is a bit too scary. Even a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment would be seriously injured by his own throwing knife. Li Ling is still very confident in this point, but he is not able to shoot from such a short distance. The victim was injured, or even unscathed, and his own attack was received just by lifting his finger. This strength is too terrifying.

"I don't know what to do, I'll accept you today!" Patriarch Wangui yelled, and rushed towards Li Ling with his body.

Li Ling also came and quickly retreated. This courtyard is not very big, but it is clearly divided. The Bodhi tree is on the other half, and this half looks like a garden.

After Li Ling shot the throwing knife, he quickly rushed towards the Bodhi tree.

If he was caught by the ancestor of Wangui, one can imagine how much torture he would endure.

And that table was also very frightened, and immediately followed behind Li Ling.

"You seem to be afraid of ghosts." Li Ling said while running, and the table also nodded repeatedly.

Although Li Ling didn't know where the latter's head was, he should be nodding.

"This old thing is a ghost in itself, you and I join forces, and I will help you kill him!" Li Ling said.

The table seemed to be a little hesitant and refused to move, but the ancestor Wan Gui behind him had already caught up, and a ghost general in his hand rushed towards the latter with a sickle in his hand.

"Mountain Spirit Fire!"

A purple flame was cast out, and the flame suddenly lingered out, instantly entangled the ghost general.

Seeing that Li Ling had a way to deal with the ghost, the table became a little excited, and nodded to Li Ling quickly.

If you let others know that you are talking to a table, you will really think that there is something wrong with your head, or that you have practiced to the point of becoming obsessed.

Since the table is already nodding, then Li Ling is not welcome.

The backhand is to pick up the table and resist it on the body.

Just at this time, another ghost rushed over with a howl, and slashed towards Li Ling with a knife, but Li Ling blocked the knife immediately, using the table as a shield.

But he himself was unscathed, and Li Ling was a little surprised immediately.

Sure enough, as I expected, the texture of this table is very hard.

Very suitable for use as a shield.

bang bang ————

Several consecutive attacks landed on him, but Li Ling, who was hiding behind the table, did nothing.

"Sure enough, the defense is strong enough!"

Li Ling said in surprise.

"Hmph, what kind of strange thing is this, just let me destroy you with one move!"

Patriarch Wan Gui circulated the power of evil ghosts all over his body, forming a black beam of light and blasting towards Li Ling.

boom----

This trick is called the light of extinction.

Once swept by this extinguished light, even a monk in the late stage of Foundation Establishment would directly turn into a puddle of blood.

However, Li Ling turned the table on his back and easily blocked this move. The powerful extinction light had no effect at all.

Li Ling himself was unharmed.

The poor table never imagined that this Li Ling would use himself as a shield!

Although he didn't receive any damage, the force of the impact sent Li Ling flying.

Plop————

Li Ling landed and rolled around on the ground, and the table in his hand fell to the side.

"I see you running there!" Patriarch Wan Gui sneered, Li Ling's life path has come to an end, this yard is so big, and he can still run there!

"All ghosts devour!"

Patriarch Wangui opened his hands, and countless black air streams surged madly from the latter's sleeves, rushing towards Li Ling.

Seeing this, Li Ling also stood there and smiled slightly.

"Damn it, it's you.!"

As soon as the words fell, the tens of thousands of ghost aura, the incarnation of fierce ghosts, were burned up one after another!
boom----

(End of this chapter)