How to Be a Successful Ghost Cultivator

The two headed north on the Meteor Shuttle, except for a short pause to recover their spiritual power, they didn't dare to delay any longer, but what Lian Wu didn't expect was that this Qiao Yu was really a very familiar and talkative person.

Along the way, chattering non-stop, asking about Lian Wu's origin, age, where he studied under, where he practiced, etc., Lian Wu naturally pretended not to hear, and responded silently, thinking in his heart, if I ignore you , you naturally calm down, who would have thought that you still underestimated him...

Seeing that Lian Wu didn't answer, Qiao Yu wasn't depressed, instead he started talking about himself. He was originally an inner disciple of the Pill Sect, and his parents were Nascent Soul cultivators. He doesn't even practice with his brothers on weekdays. He has memorized the map of the Sifang Continent since he was a child, and always wants to go for a walk in person. This time it is because his father is in retreat and his mother is visiting friends overseas. I got an opening and slipped out.

He didn't seem to know the taboo of talking lightly and deeply, and shook out all his little things, making noise like five hundred ducks shouting at once, and Lian Wu felt that his whole head was going to be blown out of the noise.

While he was being patient, he couldn't help but think silently in his heart, if you are so stupid and want to snatch me written all over your body, it would be abnormal if He Fei didn't rob you.

Just like a fool.

The two of them hurried on the road wearing the stars and wearing the moon and the moon. The weather became colder the further north they went. It was already March, and snow particles started to fall, hitting their faces like needles. Naturally, even the fog didn't feel the pain, but it was unbearable. Qiao Yu closed his eyes and screamed like a pig. He was a little worried that Qiao Yu would hit the top of the mountain with the meteor shuttle. Lian Wu's ears giggled silly.

"Awu, you are so kind."

Lian Wu rolled his eyes silently in his heart, he couldn't tell what it was like, but he said in a rare good voice: "Look carefully at the road, if it goes wrong, you will see it."

"Got it." Qiao Yu giggled.

The meteor shuttle flew across the sky like a streak of light, broke through a ray of wind and snow, and headed north.

Finally, after thirteen days, Lian Wu saw a line of silvery white appearing on the opposite side. It was the endless snow-capped mountains standing far away in the north.

"Bei Ming." Lian Wu said pleasantly, showing his first smile in these days, which made Qiao Yu startled and said: "A Wu, you smiled! You look so pretty when you smile."

Hearing this, Lian Wu stopped laughing and said, "Shut up and watch the road."

At this time, the sky was gloomy, and it was snowing like goose feathers. It seemed that it had returned to the midwinter season. A thick layer of ice crust formed on the protective cover covered by the fog, and he shook it from time to time. The ice shell was shaken apart and fell down one after another.

"It's the first time I've seen such a big snow." Qiao Yu exclaimed.

"You've said it three times," Lian Wu reminded, "Watch the road carefully."

Qiao Yu was about to tease him, when Lian Wu frowned and his face changed slightly, he asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

But in the blink of an eye, Lian Wu regained his indifferent expression and said, "It's nothing, we must leave this place before dark."

"But..." Qiao Yu was about to say something, but suddenly his expression turned serious. His consciousness swept across the ground, and after a while, he hesitated, "There are people below."

Lian Wu pursed her lips and said: "What's so strange about this, where is there no one? It's getting late, so let's go as soon as possible."

Qiao Yu frowned, and said: "Not only mortals, but also monks below, they are... that monk! —— I'll go and see."

Lian Wu suddenly clenched his arm tightly to stop his movement, and said coldly: "What are you going to do? I just said, get out of here before dark."

Qiao Yu glared at him: "You knew that earlier?"

Lian Wu didn't say a word, because he was cautious, he naturally found out the situation below early in the morning, and even knew it better than Qiao Yu, but that matter was out of their control, and he didn't want to cause trouble.

However, Qiao Yu is different. He is obviously a hot-blooded young man who ran away from home but forgot to bring his brains. Not to mention his cultivation base is lower than him, he is also ridiculously stupid. Otherwise, when Wu Wu met him, he would not be like that. It's an embarrassing situation, and if you think about it with your toes, you can tell that Qiao Yu will definitely rush down to be a hero when he finds out the horror of the monks slaughtering mortals below.

It doesn't matter if you want to be a hero, but I don't have time to play around with you. My senior brother is still alive and dead in Beiming, how can I have time to accompany you to fight and save people?Lian Wu thought indifferently.

"There are monks killing mortals down there!" Qiao Yu said angrily.

"So what?" Lian Wu asked lightly.

Qiao Yu immediately became angry, looked at him in disbelief, and said, "Are we going to stand by like this?"

"Then there is a ghost cultivator in the mid-stage of alchemy." Lian Wu casually looked at the yin energy not far away, and stated: "If you go down, you will die and disappear within a moment. I'm afraid that your mother in the nascent infant stage will not be able to save you in time."

"Si-since it's a ghost cultivator, it's even more evil. Everyone gets it and punishes it! How can he be so rampant?"

"Everyone can get it?" Lian Wu suddenly heard this sentence, chewed it carefully in his mouth, suddenly sneered, and simply stopped stopping him, just said: "Well, you go by yourself Alright, let’s hurry up first.”

"Why are you so cold-blooded?" Qiao Yu glared at him.

Lian Wu's face was cold, and his words were like ice balls, almost frozen by the north blowing: "I have limited ability, I dare not step into this muddy water, and I can't protect these many people, but I can't save them, and I can't save them." Why give them hope, and end up killing yourself in vain? So what? Do you think they will be grateful to you and die? Naive!"

Seeing Qiao Yu stunned, he said in a cold voice: "I still have important things to do, I can't die now, if fellow Taoist wants to go, just go, I will take my leave first."

After finishing speaking, he summoned Fei Jian and was about to leave. Qiao Yu's disappointed voice came from behind him: "If I misjudged you, you are no different from He Fei."

"That's really sorry, but I have never said that I am a kind person."

"Yes! You are a cold-blooded and heartless person!" Qiao Yu's voice was full of anger.

"Hahahahaha." Lian Wu suddenly sneered, not knowing what he had thought of, turned around and said: "Fellow Daoist is really making trouble for no reason, why did I ever say that I am a human?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint blue light ignited on his body. Under the gloomy sky, there was an indescribable strangeness, and Qing Ze behind him gradually revealed his figure, which was very similar to Lian Wu, dressed in a wide He was dressed in gray-white robes, his face was as pale as paper, his expression was indifferent, his hair was loose, and he held a long wooden box in his hands, looking extraordinarily cold in the wind and snow.

In addition, gray-white smoke slowly filled behind Qingze, condensing into countless hideous human figures, howling and struggling silently, looking particularly eerie.

Qiao Yu took a deep breath, looked at Lian Wu and Qing Ze in disbelief, his forehead was icy cold, his fingers began to tremble violently, and after a while, he drove the meteor shuttle without saying a word, and fled. like to leave.

Lian Wu watched him go to that gloomy place, and knew that he still hadn't given up the idea of ​​saving people and becoming a hero, so he sneered and said, "Qingze, look, he has nothing to do with that little monk. different."

After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment, as if he wanted to chew the sentence in his mouth carefully, and finally chewed out the vague bitterness, and then smiled coldly: "It's getting late, we should go gone."

Feijian tore a hole in the wind and snow like a shooting star, and quickly swept north, leaving a very low sentence in the wind: "If you can last for a quarter of an hour, it will be considered as my thank you for giving me a ride... ..."

Lian Wu didn't know if he was meddling in his own business. He had just devoured a bit of the key spiritual energy on the meteor shuttle. He was afraid that the magic weapon would lose its effectiveness in a short time. At that time, Qiao Yu's mother would naturally be able to If he finds that something is wrong, maybe he can rush to save his life.

It's just that it has nothing to do with Lian Wu. It's up to man to plan and accomplish things. Others have little power and can't control that much. It depends on his own good fortune.

After Qiao Yu left, Lian Wu's speed dropped greatly, but there was also a little benefit, he was finally able to calm down, and I don't know why some people are like this, they always have something to say, Hualao is like this, Qiao Yu is also like this, Is this the common nature of young people?

After thinking wildly for a while, Lian Wu felt a little bored, so he put aside those thoughts and concentrated on his journey.

Three days later, the vast ice field in Beiming was covered with white snow. At this time, the snow had stopped, but the wind was still strong, blowing like a sharp blade, which could draw blood on a person's face.

At this time, a bright sword light suddenly flashed across the blue sky, and a young monk stopped with his sword, and that person was Lian Wu.

He landed on the snow, looking a little unhappy, and said in his mouth: "It seems that it snows every day in this ghost place, and some traces have long been covered by the snow, and there is no trace to be found. This is a little troublesome."

Qing Ze held the box with both hands, still expressionless and silent.

Lian Wu took two steps, looking around, the vast ice field, except for a few protruding snow-covered rocks, is covered with white snow, dazzling in the sun.

He took out the ancient mirror from the storage bag, injected Yin energy, and the water marks on the mirror surface slowly dispersed, but there was no reaction.

Seeing this, Lian Wu couldn't help feeling uncomfortable, and put away the ancient mirror, suddenly, a shrill voice came from the side: "Hey, Ah Bao, come and see, what did I see? There is actually a dead one here." Ghost repair!"