"Otherwise, who would want to die when they're perfectly healthy?"
"Since that's the case, let's stop talking nonsense and take them out the back door."
Liu Shaoheng paused for a moment, then asked, "Where shall we meet?"
He didn't want to wander back to the small town with a bunch of kids.
"When you get to the dandelion field, I left a flying artifact there. The code is [1514]. If you see that the fighting here is fierce, take them back to the town. I've already designed the navigation."
Liu Shaoheng ran away and then ran back, spreading a piece of white paper in front of Shi Guijia: "Why don't you draw the location? I'm afraid I won't be able to find it."
Shi Guijia glanced at him, marked a simple location for him, and tossed it to him.
She couldn't help but think of the definition of this guy, and she had to admit that the definition was quite accurate; this guy was really afraid of dying.
"Master, I'm back alive. I'm still waiting for you to teach me how to refine that magical artifact," he said, blinking his tearful eyes.
Shi Guijia wanted to smack the child on the head. Was she trying to be sentimental while she was still alive?
She said to him expressionlessly, "Don't forget, I am the number one weapon refiner in the world."
Liu Shaoheng smacked his lips but remained silent. Shi Guijia said impatiently, "They're here. Take them away quickly."
The boy nodded and ran off, leaving Shi Guijia alone in the darkness, facing the doorway.
Not long after, her body tensed up, and she stared intently at the door.
Hey, hey, hey.
Someone is knocking on the door.
The knocking continued, echoing clearly in the darkness.
boom!
The next second, the wooden door shattered, and the man stood in the doorway, arrogant and domineering.
Ling Tian, the zombie, first looked around, then turned to Shi Guijia in the corridor, tilting her head: "Shi Guijia?"
Shi Guijia's body tensed, like a leopard on alert: "It's me."
"Could you please stay here for another month?"
"……Why?"
"There's no reason why, it's just my request."
Who the hell are you?
"Hey~" she drawled, tilting her head and blinking strangely, "Is it not allowed?"
Without saying a word, Shi Guijia activated the mechanism. In the darkness, a whooshing sound rang out as it swept in.
The sharp edge arrived first, and Ling Tiandu, the corpse zombie, simply raised his hand casually, without even using his spiritual energy, directly blocking it with his physical body.
Shi Guijia activated the device again, wielding a cleaver from left to right, aiming for the girl's neck.
Ling Tian, utterly envious of the corpse's stiffness, didn't even glance at it. He immediately raised his hand and smashed the cleaver to pieces.
"Huh?" she exclaimed in surprise, "A seventh-grade magic weapon?"
Shi Guijia suddenly stepped back and activated the mechanism again.
With a clatter, a human-shaped coffin suddenly rose up, trapping Ling Tiandu's corpse inside.
Then, wind, water, thunder, and fire, four different spiritual energies, alternated and tormented the people imprisoned inside.
A seventh-grade magical artifact—the Cage of Judgment.
A golden light tore through the coffin, accompanied by a terrifying explosion. The coffin shattered into pieces, and Ling Tiandu, a corpse zombie holding a talisman and covered in blood, stepped out.
She didn't care about her injuries at all, but seemed to be thinking: "It hurts so much, so many seventh-grade magic artifacts. Mother is right, you have a lot of small items. If you don't take precautions, you will get hurt."
She grinned, a ferocious and terrifying smile: "If my injuries are too severe, Mother will be unhappy. So, in order to avoid upsetting Mother, I have no choice but to lock you up here in a brutal manner. Of course, if you behave well, I will pretend nothing happened."
Shi Guijia ignored her and launched three consecutive attacks, all of which were probing. Now, she was preparing for a fourth attack.
She was no ordinary person after all, and she didn't expect to be able to defeat this person with just a seventh-grade magic weapon. However, she found it a bit strange. Logically speaking, a seventh-grade magic weapon can fight against an Earth Immortal. This person was able to defend against a seventh-grade magic weapon so easily. Her cultivation level was definitely not that of an ordinary Earth Immortal, and she might even be a Celestial Immortal.
However, Shi Guijia didn't feel much pressure from the other person. Strictly speaking, the girl could only use spiritual energy, not combine it with her own body to form spiritual power. This feeling was like—
—It's as if the other person is a robot.
She carefully observed the girl in front of her. The girl's face was very stiff. Her eyes were wide open, but they lacked the liveliness and color that a normal person should have. Her skin was extremely tight, with some mold spots and no luster. The girl's whole appearance was out of place.
Fairy?
No, it was so stiff, and it didn't immediately unleash its spiritual pressure. It seemed to have consciousness, but it was completely devoid of life.
"You bastard..." Shi Guijia frowned, "Are you a human or a ghost?"
The girl acted as if she hadn't heard Shi Guijia's words and asked again.
"Want to surrender? Just stay put for a few days."
Shi Guijia didn't speak; she remained silent.
One second, two seconds, three seconds, in the darkness, there was complete silence, eerily quiet.
After waiting for a long time without receiving a reply, the girl could only sigh helplessly. Then, her eyes widened suddenly, and she said, word by word:
"Since that's the case, then we'll have no choice but to break your hands and feet, cripple your limbs, and leave you here."
Chapter 343 The Artifact-Refining Prodigy Shi Guijia
The spiritual energy surged and destroyed the entire Lonely Garden.
Ling Tian, the corpse zombie, teleported in front of Shi Guijia first. Without any fancy moves, he raised his hand and punched Shi Guijia in the face.
The spiritual energy enveloped her arm, scattering the walls and furniture beside her. Shi Guijia used her magical artifact to block the attack, only to suddenly realize that the other party had taken out another talisman.
That's how the towering explosion happened.
Amidst the vast expanse of clouds and mist, Shi Guijia leaped out, five flying swords swirling around her, one of which was aimed at the ground below and immediately shot out.
However, a terrifying aura rose, and the zombie that had been chasing after them raised its hand and grabbed the blade of the flying sword. With the burst of spiritual energy, the flying sword was crushed to pieces.
Clearly, the spiritual energy of the corpse-rigid cultivator is not just that of an Earth Immortal; it may have already reached the realm of a Celestial Immortal.
But for some reason, she couldn't use the same overwhelming power as ordinary celestial beings to directly crush her enemies. She could only use one of her spiritual energy, talismans, or killing moves at a time.
Shi Guijia had precisely anticipated this, which is why he used these five flying swords.
After one of the swords was crushed by the zombie, the remaining four attacked from different angles—some released cold air, some spewed flames, some shot lasers, and some unleashed a gravitational magnetic field. The four swords had different functions, but they all attacked the zombie simultaneously.
Ling Tian, the corpse, looked up and immediately produced an orange talisman.
The talismans are ranked from lowest to highest as follows: white talisman, green talisman, yellow talisman, blue talisman, purple talisman, orange talisman, and red talisman. Orange talismans are not only rare, but also have unexpected and miraculous effects when used.
Sure enough, after she used the orange talisman, a layer of golden light enveloped her body, helping her to completely block the flying sword's attack. She no longer needed to worry about the spiritual energy protecting her body and directly used a large amount of spiritual energy to unleash a powerful immortal technique, attacking Shi Guijia.
Immortal's ultimate move - Flying Star Falling Mark.
Seeing that things were not going well, Shi Guijia didn't care about the remaining flying swords and quickly used the eighth-grade defensive magic weapon - Tai Chi Bagua Shield. Holding the Tai Chi Token, a shield in the shape of Bagua made of spiritual energy appeared in front of her, blocking the zombie's killing move.
The flying star rubbed against the shield, producing a piercing metallic sound. Seeing that this move was ineffective, Ling Tiandu Corpse Jiang immediately changed tactics and summoned the talisman again.
Another orange talisman, but this time, it's an offensive talisman.
"Five-Light Divine Thunder".
Lightning flashed, and five colors of lightning rushed towards Shi Guijia like a roaring dragon. Her flying sword and shield blocked it all, but the impact of the explosion blasted Shi Guijia away, and she crashed to the ground not far away.
Without giving the opponent a chance to breathe, the corpse leaped high into the air and threw a punch.
When Shi Guijia lost his token and magic weapon, he couldn't retrieve it in time. He could only command his flying sword to defend, but it was all shattered by the opponent.
A gust of wind rose, and the corpse's hair swayed in the wind. With a bang, she smashed the last flying sword to pieces. Instead of attacking rashly, she stopped and just looked at Shi Guijia.
Surrounded by deathly aura, her face was dull and lifeless. She tilted her head, her mouth opening and closing like a machine: "You're just a weapon refiner, you can't beat me, surrender."
Shi Guijia stood up, spat out a mouthful of blood to the side, and sneered: "You, a celestial being, have only this much ability?"
“I don’t want to kill you. My mother said you have to live.” She laughed, a very ugly laugh. “So, I don’t need to show you anything.”
Shi Guijia took a deep breath, her eyes flashing with a sharp light: "When I was traveling the martial world, there were always rules for one-on-one duels. It was either a matter of life and death or a matter of winning or losing. If it was the former, it would naturally not end until the very end. If it was the latter, both sides would hold back some tricks and not go too far. I can see that you want to do the second kind with me, but I want to do the first kind with you."
Since Yang Pingsheng left, she rarely communicated with anyone and never spoke such a long string of words. So, she was a little rusty at this moment, and then she stopped and asked the crucial question: "Did you kill Zhi Zixun?"
Ling Tian, the corpse-strainer, thought for a moment: "Is this the owner of this place?"
"Correct."
"Hmm." She nodded, actually admitting it. "She was more sensible than you. Knowing she couldn't resist, she simply committed suicide. It was clean and efficient, and I didn't need to bother her much."
The one knocking on the door is rigor mortis, and rigor mortis leaves no trace of a person.
Shi Guijia closed her eyes, then opened them again: "I want to discuss life and death with you."
"Hey?"
The rigor mortis asked a question, but just as she was feeling puzzled, the opponent's blade flashed and struck.
She suddenly looked down, and the grass, trees, and ruins behind her were all cut down by the flash of the blade.
She straightened up again, touched her hair, and noticed that a few strands had been cut off.
If she hadn't bowed her head in time, even with her spiritual energy protecting her, her neck would have been severed. In that case, this celestial being would have been overthrown by this useless person without spiritual roots. Not only would her body have been damaged, but the mission wouldn't have been completed either. In that case, her mother would definitely be angry.
Therefore, Ling Tian became enraged by the corpse's rage.
She roared, unleashing all her celestial-level spiritual energy, which finally coalesced into a powerful pressure.
But this time, it was too late.
Shi Guijia held a waist knife, the blade was about one meter long and three centimeters wide, and the whole thing had a smooth, curved beauty. It was shimmering with golden light, and the pressure it emitted just offset the spiritual pressure of a celestial being.
Eighth-grade magical artifact - [Qi Piercing the Rainbow].
The spiritual pressures of the two collided, and neither could gain the upper hand. Shi Guijia carefully observed the other's expression. An eighth-grade magic weapon was enough to affect a battle at the level of a celestial immortal. Not to mention, her creations were all of the highest quality. This one, with its powerful aura, could even contend with a true immortal.
Shi Guijia twitched her fingers slightly, and the long sword emitted a soft hum. She suddenly smiled and said, "I thought you were so strong, but it turns out you're nothing special. Although your physical body has the foundation of a Celestial Immortal, it's not truly yours. You can barely control it and can't even unleash 70% of your strength. And you still want to work for that so-called 'Mother'?"
The rigor mortis suddenly bristled and roared, "You are not allowed to insult Mother!"
The air surged, and she could no longer endure it, so she attacked the reckless weapon refiner.
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