How to Be a Successful Ghost Cultivator

Luocha Haizhu was annoyed by his subordinates for several days, and finally he was able to escape. He greeted Yuan Jin, touched a lot of good wine, and patted his buttocks and came to Lianwu's side.

At this time, Lian Wu was leaning against the porch pillar, flipping through the secret book of ghost cultivation, chanting words, Ling Rao sat next to him, listening to him talking to himself, it didn't bother him, Occasionally Lian Wu would raise his head and ask a few questions, but he would answer them one by one.

"Brother, look here, oh, you can't see these words..." Lian Wu withdrew his hand resentfully.

"You just talk about it." Ling Rao said warmly.

"Oh," Lian Wu responded honestly, and said, "It says that the body training period is after the foundation building period, but this body training period is—"

Before he finished speaking, a hearty voice broke in: "Fellow Daoist Ling! Fellow Daoist Ling! Hahaha, is Fellow Daoist Ling here?"

Although Raksha Haizhu asked politely, he stepped in the door impatiently. He laughed and took out two jars of wine, and said to Lingraccoon and Lianwu: "Today's business, I finally smoked. Come out and have a drink with the two of you!"

Lian Wu: "..."

On the other hand, Lingraccoon said calmly: "Brother Yuan is free today?"

The Raksha Haizhu smiled triumphantly, and set out the wine on the stone table under the Qionghua tree, saying: "Fortunately, my family Jin'er came back today, otherwise, I don't know how long I will be annoyed by those idiots for a few days." Once you taste the wine, you will feel that everything is boring."

As he spoke, he began to pour the wine, Lian Wu couldn't help laughing and said, "Brother Yuan is really addicted to alcohol."

The three of them sat down, took a few sips of wine, and said suddenly: "Is this wine different from the ones in the past?"

Hearing this, the Lord of the Raksha Sea said proudly: "That's natural. This wine was a gift from a fellow Taoist qiqizi back then. I hid it in the seabed of the Raksha for hundreds of years and I didn't want to touch it. Today I suddenly remembered it. Then take it out and taste it with the two of you, how does it taste?"

Ling Lai took a sip and said, "Very good."

Concise and concise, without any extra words, Raksha Haizhu listened, naturally dissatisfied, went to see Lianwu, full of expectations, Lianwu couldn't bear to refuse, so he took another sip, and praised: "The taste is clear, the wine is mellow, It is top grade, but..."

"Just what?" Raksha Haizhu hurriedly asked.

Lian Wu frowned, forcibly suppressed the turbulent Yin energy in his dantian, and said after a while: "It's just that the aura in this wine is too strong, I'm afraid I can't bear it."

After hearing this, Raksha Haizhu realized this, and couldn't help saying angrily: "It was my omission."

Lian Wu waved his hands in relief, and said, "I'll go to rest first, brother Yuan and senior brother can do whatever they want."

As he spoke, he got up and went to the porch to meditate and adjust his breath. After meditating, the yin energy slowly traveled along the meridians of the whole body, and gathered in the dantian again, slowly gathering the disordered yin energy.

He meditated for several hours until the sun slanted to the west, the cool breeze blew past slowly, and the green gauze hanging on the corridor slowly fluttered.

For some reason, Lingraccoon always looked back frequently, and saw Lianwu sitting upright on the porch, and then he felt a little relieved. Seeing him like this, Luocha Haizhu teased him: "Fellow Daoist Ling, where is your junior brother? It won't disappear, so why be so nervous?"

Ling Raccoon frowned slightly, shook his head, and remained silent.

At this moment, an unusually sudden chill came from behind, and it spread quickly. It was only a breath, and Ling Raccoon turned his head in an instant, and his eyes gradually appeared beside Lian Wu like a sharp sword. a white shadow.

Raksha Haizhu was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect that an unexpected guest would appear in his territory, after he was stunned, he shouted loudly: "Who is it! How courageous!"

He stretched out his hand, and quickly grabbed the white shadow, and the strong gas left deep traces on the porch, but the white shadow dissipated like smoke under this grasp, and disappeared without a trace.

It was the first time that Raksha Haizhu had seen such a situation. Although the thing was not human, it was able to escape his hands. He had not encountered such a thing for hundreds of years.

Just as he was in amazement, Ling Raccoon raised his sword and teleported there. However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a huge cloud of Yin Qi suddenly gushed out from Lian Wu's body, and a cold breath flowed from the courtyard. Sweeping past, for a while, the vegetation withered, the remaining flowers were withered, a thin layer of silvery white frost was covered, and even the wine in the cup formed a layer of ice as thin as a cicada's wing, Raksha Haizhu was dumbfounded .

The sky suddenly turned gloomy, and the setting sun that had been slanting to the west had long been shrouded in thick gray clouds, and there were even faint lightning jumps in it, and the momentum was a bit frightening.

Raksha Haizhu looked at the abnormal celestial phenomenon, and clicked his tongue: "Sure enough, ghost cultivators are different, and even breakthroughs are different from ordinary people. Such a celestial phenomenon, even ordinary monks have never had a golden core, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a thunder in the sky, rumbling, exploding above his head, and the lightning flashed erratically, as if he was about to pounce on him in the next moment.

At this time, in the Raksha Sea, there were dark clouds, and from time to time, monsters came out of the water, smacking their lips, staring at the small island, discussing a lot, and some monsters exclaimed: "I'm afraid someone is about to break through."

Yi Yao retorted: "Fart, it's clearly Du Jie."

The demon was naturally not to be outdone, and scolded back: "You are just farting, that is the island of Haizhu. Could it be that Haizhu breaks through the eighth level and ascends to become a fairy?"

Another demon couldn't see it, and said: "You two are farting, I met Haizhu today, he is still at the beginning of the seventh level, how can he break through? I think that is the old friend of Haizhu who is good at breaking through."

A cold boy's voice interjected: "They're all free? Get the hell out of here!"

As soon as Shao Haizhu spoke, all the monsters fell silent, they shut up one after another, not daring to say more, and dived back into the water without mentioning it.

Fortunately, he didn't really cross the tribulation. Lian Wu successfully broke through the foundation building stage and entered the body training stage. He looked inside his dantian and saw a lot of Yin power pouring into it. A thought suddenly flashed in his mind: It's over, there is something I forgot to tell Senior brother——

At this time, a wisp of gray-white smoke fluttered out of Lian Wu's body suddenly, and his figure began to become transparent with the smoke.

Ling raccoon quickly stretched out his hand to grab it, but only caught nothing. The gray-white smoke slowly dispersed, spreading rapidly from the palm to the elbow, while Lian Wu always maintained a posture of adjusting his breath, closing his eyes and not waking up. I don't know about personnel, maybe he has some perception, but he can't speak.

So in the eyes of Lingraccoon dog and Raksha Haizhu, Lian Wu has turned into white mist and disappeared after breaking through. Is the breakthrough successful?Still failed?

Raksha Haizhu was dumbfounded, unable to recover for a long time. In his cognition, even if the breakthrough failed, it should be, ahem, there is a corpse.

Ling raccoon half-kneeled on the ground, holding a long sword, clenched his left hand tightly into a fist, refused to relax for a long time, then got up and stood still, slowly pulled out Xiao Kunwu sword, the bright sword light flashed, and then The spiritual power of his whole body was poured into the sword crazily, and the blade suddenly issued a buzzing scream, and the sword energy was as awe-inspiring as the essence. He held the sword with one hand, and stabbed fiercely on the ground, accompanied by a cold shout: " come out!"

The sharp sword energy exploded in all directions in an instant, the whistling sound was sharp, the vegetation was broken, and the ground suddenly shattered like a spider web, sinking several feet deep, even the Rakshahai Lord could not help but be crushed by this huge sword. I was so angry that I retreated.

At the same time, he saw a gray-white figure slowly appearing in front of him. It was a young man. When he saw the man's face clearly, Raksha Haizhu was startled: "This is..."

The man's face was clearly similar to that of Lian Wu who disappeared, with a thin figure and pale complexion. The difference was that the man's brows and eyes were sharp and tenacious, like a dusty sword, and his eyes were calm. rise.

"Where did he go?" Ling Raccoon asked coldly.

Qingze suddenly laughed out loud, leaning forward and backward, his voice was not as clear as the mist, but like a long-precipitated hoarseness, after laughing for a long time, he straightened up, his face turned into a sneer, The tone was condescending and condescending: "What are you? How dare you come to question me?"

Ling Lai pursed his lips, slowly pulled out Xiao Kunwu's sword, and asked again: "Where is he?"

Qing Ze mocked, shook his head and said to himself: "It's just a dead thing, why should you care so much?"

"where is he?"

Qing Ze sneered, the strange thing is, no matter how arrogant Ren's expression was, he still held the long wooden box firmly in his hand, like a loyal boy servant. Slowly said: "Beyond the East China Sea, there is a valley called Wenyuan Valley. There are butcher trees on the valley. It arrives in a day and leaves in a day. You go and wait under the tree. You want to see him, but it's only a few dozen or a few It's just a hundred years."

After he finished speaking, he sneered and said to Ling Raccoon: "I want to see how affectionate and affectionate you are, and how you can be entangled to such an extent. If I hadn't planned it myself, I would have killed you one by one. Throw the bones together and let the insects eat and the rats bite, and the sun will not be seen, so that you can be together for life and life, and don't torment me anymore!"

After he finished speaking, his figure slowly disappeared into the air.

Ling raccoon didn't say that he fully believed what Qing Ze said, nor did he say that he didn't believe it. He waited on the island, day after day, month after month, silent, until more than five months later, Lian Wu didn't see him again. Appeared, all the plants and trees in the courtyard were withered and withered, and the ground was covered with silver frost, as if in the middle of winter, the green yarn under the porch was still there, but the young man who was leaning on the railing and making fun of that day was gone.

Brother, look——

Ling raccoon closed his eyes, sat cross-legged on the ground, and finally let go of his clenched left hand. A wisp of gray-white smoke slowly dispersed. I don't know how far he was able to grasp that wisp of smoke and hold it for several seconds. For a long time, a pitch-black Nether Stone lay on the palm of his hand. It was the one that Lian Wu had tied around his wrist all along. Due to frequent friction, it had no edges and corners, and it felt extremely smooth and cold to the bone.