On the Attackability of the Comprehension Male Protagonist

"Yo, little master." Jing Zhe raised two fingers to say hello, then sat back on the railing with a flick of his robe, "Congratulations on getting out."

"Thank you." Jun Xiuyan took back the white fan and nodded at him, turned around as if he had expected what happened outside the guest room, and said softly to the frightened old man in gray robe: "Old man, for what you just said Monster, what can you think of to deal with it?"

"If we return to the Venerable, if there is a way, we will not return it."

It took the old man a while to realize that he had just wandered back from the gate of hell, and he replied respectfully with gratitude for the rest of his life in his words: "Even if the head was cut off and the heart was pierced, the monster didn't have the slightest damage, and it still died. He rushed towards people like crazy, and there was absolutely no way to deal with it."

The voice of the young man who saved his life with the white fan in front of him was convincing, and the old man was soothed by his voice, and he was no longer on pins and needles like when he was facing the stinging sting.

"No damage at all..." Jun Xiuyan pondered for a moment, but there was no doubt on his face.

"What did brother think of?"

Bai Qiang looked at her brother from top to bottom, and found that there was nothing wrong, so she felt relieved, and the next moment when she thought about Shi Tianxuan, her expression wrinkled into a ball before she relaxed.

"Does that monster smell like turpentine?" Jun Xiuyan flipped his palm, took out a porcelain bottle from the ring, and opened the seal to signal the old man to come forward and smell it.

"This old man was scared for a while and didn't pay attention. He just knew that the group of monsters ate too much, and their bodies smelled of rotting corpses. The smell was unbearable. But after thinking about it, it didn't smell like the stuff in the Venerable's bottle." The old man smelled After passing the turpentine in the porcelain bottle, he shook his head and said affirmatively.

"So, what about this?" Jun Xiuyan took back the porcelain bottle in his palm, and there was a small light yellow paper bag on his palm: "This is Qingfeng Powder."

"Oh!" Bai Qiang looked at the familiar little paper bag, and hesitantly touched the bag in his sleeve: "When did brother take my Qingfeng powder?"

"Just now." Jing Zhe picked a peanut from the plate and threw it into his mouth, watching Jun Xiuyan with great interest as he took out things like he was carrying a treasure bag.

From his point of view, Jun Xiuyan's ability to control objects with his spiritual sense just now should be using a fairly advanced secret method in his magic cultivating school.

Being able to use advanced secret techniques means that his spiritual power has improved by more than one level than before in terms of range and control.From this point of view, his little master came out of the retreat this time, not only can he display his vitality, but even his spiritual cultivation has obviously been greatly improved.

"Yes, that's right! Your lord is wise! This old man has smelled the smell of Qingfeng powder in the smell of decaying corpses, but it's too common and only felt familiar for a while." This time, the old man's eyes lit up as if thinking of something, everyone Confirm with a nod.

It was exactly what he inferred.

"Thank you, old man, please go back."

Jun Xiuyan took out a ten banknote from his sleeve and stuffed it into the old man's arms, indicating that he had finished asking and he could leave.

"My lord..." The old man cast a glance at Jing Zhe who was lazily sitting beside him, and shouted again timidly.

He was really scared out of his wits by the red-haired man.

"Don't worry, the little master said you can leave, so naturally I can't have any objections." Jing Zhe looked impatient while crossing her arms, but the bloodlust in her eyes didn't fade completely.

Jun Xiuyan, who saw all this in his eyes, frowned insignificantly, and when the old man went downstairs, he opened his mouth and said, "What happened just now?"

"..." Jing Zhe continued to eat her own food, her eyelids drooping and she didn't want to answer indifferently.

"Brother... Don't blame Senior Jing Zhe, those people looked at me a few more times, Senior Jing Zhe gave them a little warning, they were not convinced, so... offended Senior Jing Zhe."

Seeing the chilly atmosphere between the master and the servant, Bai Qiang hurried up to smooth things over.

"Because they molested you?" Jun Xiuyan glanced at the first floor, and found the chopsticks still stuck on the table, the tall and strong corpse with a different head, and the gravel-stained chopstick next to the corpse. full tongue.

"Forget it, let's do it." Bai Qiang pinched the corner of her clothes, gritted her teeth and nodded in agreement.

This answer came from Bai Qiang's selfishness, and it was also the first time she had lied to him to a certain extent since she recognized Jun Xiuyan as her elder brother.

It's not easy to say right or wrong about this matter, the temper of the beast cultivator has always been like this, not to mention the ferocious beast in form, although the group of people were unlucky, the dead fat man was not without fault.So in Bai Qiang's view, the harmony of his team is much more important than upholding any justice.

Although a little selfish, this is also the result of her nature that she has worked so hard in Qianlong's Field for so long.

"I'm sorry." Jun Xiuyan's eyes met Jing Zhe's pupils, and he said very seriously and sincerely.

"I blamed you wrongly, and I won't do it in the future."

Bai Qiang was molested, which made Jun Xiuyan feel slightly unhappy.

The reason for this is that apart from the fact that she is Shi Tianxuan's first official palace, Bai Qiang's identity is still his sister. During his retreat, anyone other than Shi Tianxuan who wants to get involved must be prepared to bear the price.

Thinking about it this way, he didn't think there was anything wrong with what Jing Zhe did before, if it was him, he would probably do the same.

"Yo." Jing Zhe narrowed his eyes and glanced at Jun Xiuyan, and his vertical pupils slowly returned to a round shape: "Got it."

He didn't know that this little master suited his appetite so much, these words made him feel very comfortable, and even the slightest burr was smoothed away.

Seeing the instant easing of the atmosphere between the two, Bai Qiang breathed a long sigh of relief, and carefully hid the uneasiness in her heart caused by cheating her elder brother, and her face became clear again.

"If I'm not wrong, the monster they said attacked the merchant group is a voodoo puppet."

Jun Xiuyan's next sentence cuts to the chase.

"This kind of puppet is a yin spirit ghost made by forcibly refining and reorganizing the corpse of a man full of masculinity, and then refining it into the underworld Gu array. Each batch of Gu array can refine about sixteen Gu meat Puppet. To prevent the reorganized body from rotting, breeze powder will be added during refining. They rely on the Gu worms planted in the puppet's body to direct their activities. Their defense is not high, but their speed is extremely fast. If they attack them in groups, they will attack Power is not to be underestimated.”

"Brother is also going to go through the ghost king's coffin on this trip... What do you plan to do with this voodoo puppet?" Bai Qiang asked hastily.

"I only know some basic puppet techniques. This kind of voodoo puppet belongs to the lowest level of yellow-level puppets. Their attack is probably equivalent to the strength of a cultivator above the rotation stage and below the bigu stage."

After Jun Xiuyan explained this, everyone relaxed.

"The period of rotation? Even this venerable's defense can't be broken." Jing Zhe lazily leaned back on the pillar with his slightly straightened back, as if he was too lazy to express.

"Jing Zhe and I naturally don't have to worry about the attack power of the revolving photo period. My sister's magic weapon has been repaired for my brother. With the magic weapon by my side, my sister will walk with us. As long as we pay attention to defense, it shouldn't be a big problem to pass the ghost king's coffin."

Taking out the brand-new book from the ring and handing it to Bai Qiang, Jun Xiuyan breathed a sigh of relief: "So, our trip couldn't be smoother."

——He has already made all possible preparations, and it is easier than he imagined.

But what does he always seem to forget?

"Brother Shi, isn't he miserable!!"

Harvesting her own talisman from her elder brother, Bai Qiang found out that the power had been fully restored after trying it. She was both happy and excited, but when she heard what her elder brother said later, a slightly embarrassing panic appeared in her eyes.

She was so busy with repairing her magic weapon just now that she almost forgot about her brother's best friend.

"Brother, Brother Shi seems to have set off for the ghost king's coffin before you retreated."

"Then, about half a month ago, just before and after you retreated, the voodoo puppets you mentioned began to appear in the ghost king's coffin." Jing Zhe said, "I don't know the details of what the old man said just now. As for why we now I don’t know, I don’t know, should I save a sentence, but after such a long time, I can’t guarantee whether I can find it or not.”

"..."

According to what they said, as soon as that little ghost Shi Tianxuan ran to the ghost king's coffin, the ghost king's coffin was not flat.

He suddenly wanted to give a thumbs up to this comprehension male protagonist's physique in distress.

"There's no need to save it, life and death are fate, that's his creation." Jun Xiuyan replied without any change on his face.

He has no reason to save this kid who is destined to be against him this time.

"Brother..."

Isn't that kid Shi Tianxuan his brother's best friend?Was the elder brother's decision this time out of his original intention?

So Bai Qiang subconsciously asked again: "Is it true that brother can't be saved?"

"Hmm." He had forgotten that his sister was Shi Tianxuan's first official palace.

Sure enough, even if the impression value has been negative, when encountering the problem of life safety, this destiny couple will still have a sense of bond of "same fate".

Right now, I just need to find a reason to dissuade Bai Meizi from 'saving her husband'.

In case the girl drags his elder brother to 'save her husband', will he, the boss, save him when the time comes?

That troublesome brat can put aside the relationship if he can.This is a matter of principle.

"Shi Tianxuan's flying sword can break through the defenses of me and Jing Zhe, so his sword skills are enough for him to protect himself from the voodoo puppet."

Jun Xiuyan finished this sentence in a resolute tone, and then said lightly: "So, now we just need to go on the road by ourselves and go to Sixiang Mountain through the ghost king's coffin."

The entrance of the ghost king's coffin is only five miles away from the south gate of Keyao Village, and the boundary between the two can be distinguished only by the color of the soil.

The blood-colored gray-white soil is like a burial ground that has not been degraded completely, and there are strange stones in large or small flakes scattered in it, which look like bone fragments from a distance, and there is nowhere to be seen. In the appearance of human footprints, sparse weeds can be vaguely seen lying on the ground in a mess, swaying to and fro with the whining wind coming from nowhere, like ghost banners calling for souls.

Even in the daytime, it seems that there will be an indescribable fear here.

What's more, the three of them were on their way under the moonlight at this time.

"Beside the wall, the mist is gone; the moon is bright and bright, and it sinks in the west; the wild wind is mighty, and the weeds are sparse; the eight wildernesses are vast, and the vastness is endless; the four fields are silent, and there is no sound..."

Jing Zhe used a deep and melodious singing method that no one had ever heard before. The whimper-like ending was hoarse, and the tune of the song was strange and simple, like the lament and growl of an ancient orc that had been tempered by the long river of time. , as desolate as a xun.

"Senior Jing Zhe, you should stop singing, it sounds strange and cautious."

Bai Qiang flicked his sleeves, feeling his back numb and chilly.

"Little girl is ignorant, this is a song specially used by our animal cultivators to restrain spirit ghost bodies." Jing Zhe hooked the corners of his mouth, showing a signature monster expression, and his humming became louder.

——It’s good not to be restrained, and the song that restrains the ghost body, why don’t you say that the evil spirit of the demon cultivator can directly destroy the ghost body?

"Beast cultivators and demon cultivators belong to the category of demon cultivators. The spirit ghost body is designed to overcome the evil spirit of demon cultivators. Don't tell me you don't know." It made the flamboyant Jing Zhe get stuck.

"Pfft—" Bai Qiang was actually amused by this.

"The Gu meat puppets we encountered along the way seem to be getting denser as we go this way. Brother said before that he was looking for something near here, so act quickly."

With Bai Qiang's many years of experience in life, if it can save trouble, it's better not to waste combat power.

"It's here."

Jun Xiuyan stopped, closed his eyes slightly, and his red clothes swelled and flew with the rapid spread of mental power.And the moment his mental power touched the gray-white soil, the whole ground suddenly trembled violently, and even Jing Zhe was almost overturned before he could prevent it.

The soft golden light that didn't match the violent tremors was gradually pulled out from the soil, coating the surroundings with a faint platinum color.

And when Bai Qiang and Jing Zhe looked at the object emitting golden light, they both felt a hurricane passing through the sea of ​​souls at the same time, and there seemed to be a sudden thunderclap in their ears, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky. Let them dare not look past.

"Jing Zhe, bring the girl, let's go quickly."

Jun Xiuyan didn't even look at what was in the light, he quickly put it into the ruby ​​ring, and took the lead in moving his vitality to stick to the ground, using the ground shrinking technique with the least consumption and the highest durability.

After the figures of the three fled far away, countless voodoo puppets stretched out their claws from the gray soil and rushed towards this direction.