How to Be a Successful Ghost Cultivator

Lian Wu suddenly became nervous, and immediately looked at Chen Jinsheng. Seeing that he didn't seem to find him, he lowered his head. After he saw clearly what was knocked down, he couldn't help being surprised. It turned out to be the useless stone. The subtle blue light then went out again, becoming inconspicuous again.

However, Chen Jinsheng didn't see this scene, he saw the stone rolled to the ground, he just pretended that it was not stable, and he didn't bother to pick it up, so he walked away.

Lian Wu looked at the stone, frowned, squatted down, hesitated for a moment, and then stretched out his hand, because the thing was given by the evil thing with a human face, and he still didn't know what it was. A little scared, but also a little curious, hesitantly, it took a long time to make up his mind, and then he touched the dark stone.

Soon, he touched the surface of the stone again. The tentacles were cold and hard. With a faint blue light, the slender fingers holding the stone looked very graceful.

Then Lian Wu was surprised to find that the stone was light and weightless at first. After a while, some tiny blue light particles began to float on its dark surface, floating up like fireflies. More and more, they began to slowly gather together, the blue light became more and more intense, and the weight became more and more obvious. Suddenly, the blue light began to pour into his palm.

Almost immediately, Lian Wu found that from the fingertips holding the stone, the original blue light of his body gradually receded, revealing... pale skin? !

He trembled his fingers uncontrollably, almost shaking the stone down, almost crying with joy.He tried his best to endure and stabilize his mind, watching the blue light gradually fade from the fingertips to the palm, then to the wrist, until the whole arm was exposed.

I don't know what this stone is, but it has such a magical effect?Lian Wu marveled secretly, while feeling his lost and recovered body, he rubbed the stone in his palm, savoring the touch carefully, it was just an ordinary touch, if he hadn't passed through death, I'm afraid he wouldn't have cared about it before After death, he always feels that the whole person, no, the whole ghost is empty, without a place to hang on to, and it seems that it will disappear in the air in a blink of an eye, like a cloud of dust.

Even though Lian Wu has always been wide-eyed and open-minded, he can't help but feel a little panic. Seeing his body gradually revealing, he can't help but sigh in his heart.

He held the stone until his whole body was revealed. It was still the uniform of the outer disciples before his death, navy blue and white, simple and ordinary, but it moved him deeply.

He walked a few steps, and saw that he was no different from usual, he was a young man, at this moment he couldn't hold back the agitation in his heart, and he couldn't help showing a happy smile on his face.

Lian Wu stood for a while, calmed down, and then belatedly realized that Chen Jinsheng hadn't noticed him all this time when he appeared in this room?

But all cultivators have spiritual consciousness. Although Lian Wu is not good at cultivation, he only has a mid-stage cultivation base, and his spiritual consciousness is also a little fuzzy. He can feel the trend of his own meridians. The wider the consciousness is, the place covered by the spiritual consciousness is clear, as if being there, the birds, animals, flowers, plants and trees are all well known. It is said that there are powerful people whose spiritual consciousness can cover half of the four continents!

Of course, this is just what Lian Wudao heard. Hearing the gossip of those outer disciples on weekdays can also gain a lot of insight, and also gain a lot of understanding about this matter of self-cultivation.

Chen Jinsheng didn't say how high his cultivation base was, but he was still a foundation-building cultivator. In the Ziqi Sect, he was already proud of half of the outer sects. It's just that he hadn't discovered the existence of Lian Wu for so long, and Lian Wu couldn't help but speculate secretly. , Is this old thing dead asleep?

Thinking of this, he remembered his bodhi wooden beads again, and he had to think of a way to get them out. He stood and thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of any good idea to get it out of his head. Unknowingly, he got the wooden bead out of a foundation-building cultivator's hand, so he stood for most of the night in vain, seeing that the window paper was a little bright, and he couldn't help feeling anxious.

Just at this time, the door of the back room was opened with a "squeak", and Lian Wu happened to meet Chen Jinsheng who came out, he blinked blankly, Chen Jinsheng was startled, and shouted violently: "Who? Then he recognized him again: "Lian Wu?! Aren't you already dead?"

Lian Wu giggled, very unprincipled, and said: "Chen Papi, you lied to my baby and killed me. Today, the young master has become a ghost, and I am looking for you to pay for my life."

After hearing this, Chen Jinsheng not only didn't panic, but laughed wildly, and said shamelessly: "Even so, what can you do to me? You are a little qi refining disciple, Master Chen likes you, it's for your face, Since you are here today, then don't leave, I can kill you once, so I can kill you a second time, and Master Chen has always done a lot of things, and he is very familiar with them!"

He touched the storage bag and made two "clang clang" sounds. The two flying swords made a beautiful arc and stopped beside him, one on the left and one on the right. When Chen Jinsheng moved his mind for a moment, he was able to pierce through the fog. Chen Jinsheng said complacently: "If there is a way to heaven, you don't go, but if you come to hell, there is no way. What a coincidence, since you are so kind, then I will be disrespectful."

Lian Wu became a little nervous, staring at Chen Jinsheng's movements, then glanced at the two trembling swords, Chen Jinsheng's face was full of ferocity, he shouted violently, driving the sword with all his strength, and stabbing at Lian Wu like a gust of wind , Lian Wu secretly yelled, there was nothing in his hand except the stone, how could he resist it, he made a decisive decision, smashed the black stone in his hand with all his strength, turned around and ran away.

Chen Jinsheng didn't expect a stone to fly in front of him, so he waved it away, and when he looked again, even the fog had disappeared!His expression suddenly became very ugly. He thought that he had already built a foundation, and killing a ghost would be easy, but unexpectedly, he was allowed to escape. Chen Jinsheng, who was originally full of confidence, seemed to have been slapped on the head, and his face was black and blue. , the expression suddenly became violent.

Besides, after Lian Wu threw the stone, he suddenly felt a force bounced out of his hand, his whole body lightened suddenly, his heart felt cold, and then he saw that the two flying swords had pierced through his chest, stabbing his body Two holes, but immediately, the blue light closed freely like water that had been parted, and no traces could be seen anymore.

Lian Wu stared at his chest in amazement for a long time, but found nothing else. For the time being, he only knew that ordinary magic weapons could not cause harm to him. The black stone that went out, but seeing that Chen Jinsheng had noticed it, he had no choice but to leave with some reluctance, and then tried other tricks.

Lian Wu wandered around the Zongmen boredly for a few more days. It can be said that he has seen all kinds of situations in the world. The discords, fights and conspiracy methods of everyone in the Zongmen can be seen one by one, and he can't help but sigh. It has already started to decay from the inside. He was still fine when he was outside the door. Although there were some small tricks, compared with what he saw now, it was really nothing.These inner disciples, the stewards of each hall, and even the elders of the peak master all crowded out and suppressed each other, competing for utilitarianism. He had an inexplicable premonition in his heart that the Ziqi sect might not last long, and the embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed by an ant's nest, and there would be no more hundreds The glory of years ago.

He sighed, and instead thought about Chen Jinsheng's black stone and the bodhi bead string in his heart. He wandered around a few times a day from time to time, but Chen Jinsheng was obviously prepared, the bead string was worn on his wrist, and the stone was stored in the storage bag Here, the day never leaves the body, leaving no room for Lian Wu.

Lian Wu couldn't help feeling a little regretful, if he had known earlier he wouldn't be so impulsive, at least it would be better to run while holding the stone...

Even so, Lian Wu did not give up, thinking that one day he would find a solution, so he continued to wander in the sect.

After a few days, he unexpectedly discovered that his own blue light was actually controllable. For example, he gathered the blue light on his feet with his luck, and it would be much easier when he walked, and sometimes he could even float up.

However, as for floating, he has not yet understood the mystery of it. He only feels that when he lifts his feet, occasionally there will be a feeling that one step is lighter than the other. Step by step to a higher place, like going up a flight of stairs.

Lian Wu was so happy to be able to play while walking, he slowly figured out the rules, and tried to make himself float freely, but he didn't succeed yet.

On this day, Lian Wu was stepping into the air with his feet lifted, when a few people came from the path below, dressed as inner sect disciples, whispering as they walked, with gloating looks on their faces.

Lian Wu was no longer surprised by this phenomenon. During these days wandering around the sect, he had encountered such a situation many times, and the curiosity he had before had long since disappeared.

Most people here are hiding some shady thoughts, calculating this and that, and the abacus is "crackling", like a beast grabbing food.

Lian Wu deliberated for a long time before using this adjective, yes, it was a beast.

This time, he didn't want to pay attention to it, and let it go, he just walked on his own, trying to go higher, a few words such as "obsessed" and "deserved" vaguely entered his memory along with a person's name. In the ear, he stopped his movements with some concern, thought for a while, and followed silently.