Become a Fairy

The Yin Gang subdue magic circle bound the cave ape refining corpse to death. When Lu Xiaotian chanted the spell, his consciousness formed a sword-shaped imprint and flew towards the cave ape refining corpse's mind.

The Grotto Ape Refining Corpse roared and resisted desperately, but no matter how much it struggled, it couldn't break free at all. Due to his struggling too violently, the Yingang Demonic Circle had sunk deep into his body, and some bones were even stretched out with cracks.

The power of the silver gang in the silver leaf of the Buddha Tong to subdue the demons is consumed a lot, but the strength of the cave monkey's struggle to refine the corpse is also getting weaker and weaker. In the end, even the consciousness was a little troublesome, Lu Xiaotian planted the imprint of divine consciousness. Then with a swipe of his finger, a drop of blood essence bounced into the mouth of the cave ape refining corpse with his middle finger.

When retreating back to the Yingang Fumo circle, the cave ape refining corpse thumped and fell to the ground gasping for breath. The body surface is already full of pits and pits from being strangled.

"Heal its injuries, and then you can go." Lu Xiaotian glanced at Han Lin who hadn't recovered yet and said.

Han Lin was startled, then nodded, without saying a word, set up a ghost weapon like an iron pot, and threw the skeleton of King Fenggen into the iron pot. Reaching out to pat it, a large ghost-colored spiritual fire is baking under the iron pan.

A few days later, Han Lin's complexion became even more gray and defeated. Although Grotto Ape's Corpse Refining didn't have the monstrous fierce flames it had when it first entered the rank, but the wounds on its body surface have finally healed.

"With my ability, I can only restore him to this point. This Cave Ape Corpse Refinement has its own spirituality, and has a certain means of self-healing. It will be enough for ten and a half months before the Taoist friend kills him." I have regained my vitality." Han Lin said truthfully, he did not dare to do it again in front of Lu Xiaotian.

"It's good to be this early, stealing a chicken won't cost you a lot of rice. I mean what I say, you go." Lu Xiaotian put away the cave ape refining corpse, stretched out his hand and waved the ghost formation under the cold forest cloth, and was cut to pieces by Lu Xiaotian's sword energy. A gust of wind directly blew this sporadic ghost energy away without a trace, and dissipated on the surface of the lake, where it was replaced by rich spiritual energy again.

"Farewell!" Although Han Lin felt annoyed at this moment, he couldn't help it. At this time, he was still in Xiangdu, a ghost cultivator, and it was not easy to get out successfully. But this is also impossible. It would be good if the silver-haired young man in front of him didn't do anything else, but to count on the other party's help is tantamount to wishful thinking. Maybe if he didn't change his mind before, judging from this person's behavior, he would not break his promise.

"Just let this ghost cultivator go?" Before Han Lin's back disappeared, Niu Kun leaned forward and looked at Han Lin with malicious intent.

"Otherwise what do you think?" Lu Xiaotian glanced at Niu Kun and said.

"Uh, since Brother Lu said to let people go, then of course he will let them go." Niu Kun smiled, "Brother Lu, I have some experience with the ten-turn Rongyuan Gong you gave me these days, Lao Niu. Now I am planning to ask Luo Qian for a lesson or two, so I won't accompany you any more."

After all, Niu Kun was about to leave with that giant hammer in his hand.

"You're gone, who do I go to?" Lu Xiaotian said in surprise.

It’s okay if Lu Xiaotian didn’t say anything, Niu Kun walked faster and faster at this exit, “Brother Lu, my old arms and legs can’t stand your troubles, so you can go to whoever you like. I think that girl Lu Wushuang The devil and Brother Lu are just right for you."

"Hehe, Niubi, it's not a good habit to speak ill of monsters behind their backs." A crisp laughter came, and a golden shadow flashed, and it was Lu Wushuang in a light golden dress holding a long whip in front of Niu Kun.

"A good cow doesn't fight with banshees, sister Wushuang, why don't I call you big sister? Go find Brother Lu." Niu Kun said with a mournful face.

"I'm not my little brother's opponent. It would be good to add you guys." Lu Wushuang pulled the long whip with both hands, and swept his eyes around Lu Xiaotian. Now that Lu Xiaotian has finished his business, she is naturally not real. Come to find trouble with Niu Kun. The gap between the eleventh and twelfth-level demon cultivators is too large, after all, freaks like Lu Xiaotian are extremely rare. It was only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but it made her, a great monster, lose her confidence.

"Including the few of us together? Although I am convinced of Brother Lu, I shouldn't be exaggerating to this extent." Niu Kun said with a look of disbelief.

"It's not going to be together, but it's not a big problem to add you." Lu Xiaotian pondered a little bit, Niu Kun, Qiao Lan, and Luo Qian are all not weak, plus Lu Wushuang, Fan Luo Zhenhuo is naturally It can't be used, and it's really hard to deal with the siege of so many people.

"Brother Lu, friendship is friendship, but I don't like you because you are too crazy. Sister Wushuang, I will help you deal with him!" Niu Kun said with righteous indignation.

"If you dare to call me big sister again, don't blame me for breaking off your pair of horns. Call me your name!" Lu Wushuang gave Niu Kun a glare. She really likes her current name. It's just that when Niu Kun called him, he seemed to be hundreds of years old in vain, making people feel like an old demon. Lu Wushuang naturally wouldn't like it.

"Haha, okay, this is what you asked for yourself, don't say that there is an old cow behind me and I will take advantage of you." Niu Kun laughed when he heard it. The eldest sister is long, and the eldest sister is short, and he screamed awkwardly.

"If you want to take advantage of my mother, you have to have that ability." Lu Wushuang said disdainfully. For Lu Xiaotian and his party, Lu Wushuang was also a little strange at first. It stands to reason that Lu Xiaotian is the strongest among all the people, and it is only natural that he is supported and respected by several people. But after really blending in, Lu Wushuang found that the actual situation was quite different from what he originally thought. Usually, this group of people seems to have nothing to do together. Niu Kun believes in Lu Xiaotian, not because of how strong Lu Xiaotian is, but because of the trust between friends and relatives after getting along for a long time. Since Lu Xiaotian doesn't mind all kinds of titles, she doesn't care if Niu Kun calls him by his first name.

"Little brother, watch the whip! Ox-nosed, show your skills, otherwise don't blame my mother for finding you to settle accounts after the incident!" Lu Wushuang knew that Lu Xiaotian couldn't do anything, and greeted Niu Kun at the same time.

"Brother Lu, look at the hammer!" Niu Kun was also unambiguous, the huge hammer in his hand skyrocketed, and when he hit it, it almost caused wind and thunder.

"Okay, let me see what you have learned over the years." Lu Xiaotian stood quietly in the air, and a pagoda emerged in his hand, and the magic entered it, and the bright day seemed to suddenly enter the night, like water. Under the dark night, Lu Xiaotian's silver hair is so conspicuous.

"What kind of secret does this seven-level pagoda hide?" Lu Xiaotian caressed the Heitian Extreme Holy Town Demon Tower in his palm, with a thoughtful look in his eyes. He can feel that his seventh-level pagoda is a treasure, a tower with seven floors, and it is the seventh level when it is used to the extreme. One floor per tower. Using seven seats at the same time is also at level seven.

If he had cultivated every demon-suppressing pagoda to the seventh floor, and unlocked the secret of the Buddhist beads, how powerful would the seven-level pagoda be?