Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 151: Meteoric Ball

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"I have known him for many years and we have a deep friendship. Last month, he lost a battle with Nine Lives True Lord Luo Xiu and was seriously injured. He fled to me to die. Before he left, he asked me to return this black zombie to the Wu family. !”

"I am not good at exorcising corpses. I originally planned to entrust this matter to your master. Now that you are here, my uncle wants to entrust this matter to you!"

Li Sifang took out a jade box from the bag of magic!

The sealing talisman was removed and opened, and a seven-inch long nail appeared inside.

"This 'Black Evil Nail' is a high-grade magic weapon from the Eight Treasures Forbidden. It was originally given to me by Wu Lide as a reward. Now my uncle gives it to you as a reward for your hard work this time."

When he first entered Taoism two years ago, Xu Junming's high-grade magic tools from the Eight Treasure Bans were indeed very attractive, but now he has enough magic tools in his hand, and he cannot use any more, and he still needs to occupy an extra one. energy.

"This 'Black Evil Nail' is Wu Lide's reward for my uncle, so I don't dare to take it." After a pause, he said, "I often heard my master say that my uncle's skills in practicing talisman paper are superb. If it is convenient, Can you give some to my nephew?"

Hearing this, Li Sifang's face became touched.

"Master Nephew Xu has profound virtues and strong friendship, which is admirable!"

Xu Junming smiled modestly.

"Uncle Master is overly praised. I still need to learn more from Uncle Master."

He did not take the 'Black Evil Nail'. Although he was grateful for Li Sifang's kindness in giving him the 'Guandi Statue' in the first place, the more important reason was that he really had no use for it.

Even if he gets it, he still has to exchange it for resources. He might as well buy talisman paper, which is exactly what he needs now.

Taking back the black evil nail, Li Sifang took out a paper roll as thick as his finger and as long as a ruler from his bag.

"This 'Peach Blossom Paper' is the essence of peach blossoms that I collected and refined with sixteen kinds of spiritual herbs such as Yunyang Grass and Tianxin Grass. It is a medium-grade spiritual material from Dongzhen, enough for you to practice eighteen spiritual talismans! "

Xu Junming was not polite and took it and put it into the bag.

"Thank you, uncle!"

"Uncle Master should be the one to thank you!"

In his opinion, a high-grade magic weapon with eight treasures is much better than a medium-grade peach blossom talisman paper from Dongzhen.

This is normal, casual cultivators are always short of resources, especially magical weapons.

Xu Junming smiled slightly.

"Uncle, you're welcome! It's just that my disciple is unclear about something. Why is Wu Lide's soul not in the body?"

"Alas! He was hit by the Nine Lives True Monarch's 'Three Evil Mysterious Yin Thorns', and after he finished explaining his funeral affairs, he was already in a state of despair!"

"Nine Lives True Lord Luo Xiu, I have also heard of it. Rumor has it that he is a demon cultivator at the peak of his innate nature. His whereabouts are mysterious. The most famous magical weapon in his hand is a 'Xuanyin Soul Gathering Flag'. I have never heard that he is still alive." Is there a 'Three Evil Mysterious Yin Thorn'? Moreover, Wu Lide has a peak innate body, and he himself is also a master at the peak innate level, how could he die so miserably?"

Li Sifang shook his head.

"Brother Lide fled to me. After explaining his funeral affairs, his soul disappeared. I didn't have time to ask the whole story."

Xu Junming nodded. Although he was curious, he was just curious.

"Disciple still wants to drive away corpses, please ask uncle to collect these corpse-suppressing talismans!"

Li Sifang nodded and waved, and the corpse-suppressing charms on the coffin flew up one after another and fell into the charm bag on his waist.

Xu Junming stamped his foot, and all the coffin lids popped open instantly, and then fell lightly to the side.

An unpleasant smell of corpses soon filled the morgue, and the yin and corpse aura became a bit stronger.

If you have a keen eye, you can also see an illusory figure standing next to these coffins.

These people were old and young, male and female, staring directly at Xu Junming and Li Sifang with lifeless eyes.

Being watched by so many ghosts, those with poor psychological quality would probably be scared to death.

Xu Junming just glanced at the ghosts that ordinary people were afraid of, but in his eyes they were as ordinary as flies and mosquitoes.

Tanshou took out a wooden box from the magic bag. When he opened it, there was a stone ball the size of an adult's fist inside!

If you are careful, you can also find that the surface of this stone ball is densely covered with countless small holes the size of sewing needles.

Take out the stone ball and hold it in your palm!

This low-grade magic weapon, which he named 'Meteor Spirit Ball', was made from Dongzhen's low-grade treasure material 'Basalt Lingyan'. There were only three treasure taboos in it.

The meteor ball has only three functions, one is to gather yin, one is to seal, and the remaining one is to 'hide the corpse'.

Xu Junming drew in the air, and a complex talisman appeared in mid-air.

Li Sifang looked at it for a while, but had no clue.

Holding up the meteor ball with his left hand, he made a move with his right hand, and the corpse in the coffin flew out instantly. The talisman in front of Xu Junming flashed, and the corpse disappeared instantly, turning into a spiritual light thinner than a steel needle and sinking into the hole of the meteor ball.

This was just the beginning. The nearly two hundred corpses behind them, along with their souls, also turned into auras and disappeared into the meteorite orb.

Li Sifang was shocked when he saw this scene in his eyes.

"Uncle Li, please remove the seal from this zombie."

Li Sifang, who woke up with a start, asked subconsciously.

"Master Nephew, what kind of magic did you do just now? Why have those corpses become so small?"

"There is a wish-fulfilling talisman in the Thirty-six True Traditions of Maoshan. Has your uncle ever heard of it?"

"Wishful Talisman? That's it."

Li Sifang suddenly realized that he had a close connection with his four eyes. He had naturally heard of the names of Maoshan's Seven Roots of Taoism and the Thirty-six True Traditions.

"Master Nephew Xu's talent is indeed extraordinary. I heard your master say that among the Thirty-Six True Traditions of Maoshan, among the most difficult ones to comprehend, there is the Wishful Talisman!"

Xu Junming smiled and said nothing more.

The Ruyi Talisman is just something he uses to deal with others. What he just used was the space compression technique he learned from the Hutian Talisman.

After spending a year to advance the Hutian Talisman to the blue basic talisman stage, he was able to compress Dongzhen's top-quality treasures. And you can make things smaller.

Mortal corpses were not even treasures, so it was easier for Xu Junming to compress them.

However, there are three thousand holes in his meteorite ball, and it is enough to press it like this.

After sighing, Li Sifang calmed down a little and looked at the sarcophagus that was sealed tightly at the end.

Li Sifang walked over and bowed three times before putting away the statue of Zhong Kui.

He fired a series of spiritual senses, solved the four-image array, and finally removed the blood net.

In an instant, a strong corpse aura came out through the coffin.

Li Sifang waved his sleeves, mana surged, and the coffin lid opened, adding another third of power to the already rich corpse energy.

The morgue was already filled with corpse aura, resentment, and gloomy aura, but now it was even more alarming.

Fortunately, Xu Junming has collected all the corpses and souls into the meteorite ball, otherwise, if they stay in this environment for a long time, they will produce evil ghosts.

"Master Nephew Xu, this is the black zombie!"

Xu Junming took two steps forward. Lying in the heavy sarcophagus was a zombie about six feet tall, wearing a helmet and armor. Only his hands and face were exposed, and he was covered in black hair.

This zombie doesn't have sharp nails, and it doesn't wear official Qing Dynasty uniforms. It looks nothing like the zombies in Uncle Nine's movies.

But this is the real Chinese zombie. Although it also sucks blood, it mostly absorbs Yin energy!

It looked like there were many scratches on the armor on the zombie's body, especially on the chest, which had a big hole. The tough black hair on the body's surface also fell off, revealing the white wax-like muscles inside. Fortunately, it didn't break the heart, otherwise this would have happened. Zombies are completely useless.

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