The real young master is the master of accumulating wealth

The magical instruments of Peng Jing and others vibrated at the same time, feeling extremely strong fluctuations of resentment.The moment Peng Jing raised his head, there was a strange noise from the door where his eyes were located, and a ghostly aura enveloped everyone present in the blink of an eye.

His expression froze, and he immediately protected Lan Gum, Lan Xi and the others behind him. At the same time, he took out his magic weapon and sternly said to the disciples: "Array! Stay behind me later, don't act rashly!"

The disciples were a little flustered at first, but they came to their senses when they heard his shout. They all raised their magic weapons to block in front of them, and each stood apart in a strange formation, staring closely at the door.

Peng Jing stared at the door wholeheartedly, seeing it slowly open, his mood sank to the bottom for a while.

Creating hallucinations and misleading people to die is a method used by many incompetent lonely ghosts. At first, he thought that what Lan An encountered was just ordinary evil spirits, and he thought that he could just use it as a practical exercise for his disciples The object of the initiative to bring so many disciples here.

But the moment he just entered the door, he realized something was wrong.

The aura of an ordinary evil ghost would not be so strong, and the thing behind the door could not only make his magic weapon tremble crazily, but he was not afraid at all when he saw so many people coming in, he was definitely a ghost!

He has been in the profession for decades, and he has handled eighty if not a hundred rituals. This is the first time he has encountered such a fierce ghost who is not afraid of him!

This time I am afraid it will be a fierce battle!

Peng Jing immediately cheered up 12 points, and saw that the door quickly opened a gap, and the evil creature behind the door appeared. It was indeed a ghost with a dark body like ink, and a body so thick that it was almost condensed into substance. Resentment still boiling.

When Li Gui's figure was completely exposed to everyone's eyes, Peng Jing's pupils suddenly tightened!

It turned out to be a ghost boy!

This thing has a very high resentment, because the soul of the baby is pure, and after being refined into a fierce ghost, the resentment is several times that of an ordinary ghost. How many innocent souls are there, and their power should not be underestimated.

The key point is that the ghost boy is not only full of resentment, but also extremely difficult to deal with. If he can't find the location of the opponent's clay sculpture, then it can hide in the clay sculpture in an instant and rest again.

In this way, no matter how many times it is seriously injured, it is just doing useless work.

Alarm bells rang in Peng Jing's mind, and at the same time as the ghost boy appeared, he immediately retreated from the crowd behind him, chanting incantations and performing tricks in his hands, and he was about to rush up to fight with the ghost boy in the next second.

However, the ghost boy didn't even look at him, his pure white eyes looked behind him faintly.

Where have Blue Gum and Lanxi seen such a scene?At that time, people were so frightened that they were numb, and when they were caught by the ghost boy's eyes, they couldn't help but screamed: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Even his disciples showed panic and looked at Peng Jing one after another, a little confused.

Oops!

Peng Jing secretly said something bad, and his mood also sank.

He had tried his best to open up his aura, but Guitong's reaction obviously didn't take him seriously!The strength of this ghost boy is probably far beyond his imagination!

Don't look at his calm face now, he seems to be very reliable, but he is already panicked in his heart, and he regrets that he didn't know more, so he asked Da to come here with Lan Gum.

Behind him are all the best disciples in the Sanqing Temple, among which his beloved disciples are the most ideal candidates for the future master of the temple in the eyes of him and the temple master. If so many good seedlings are all here, they The development of the Three Cleans Concept will have to go back decades at least!

Thinking of this unbearable consequence, Peng Jing was so regretful that his intestines were green, but he couldn't show it at all on the surface. The speed of chanting mantras and formulas was getting faster and faster. It was a kind of almost lost knowledge that he had only recently learned. It is said that the super-level spells were obtained by chance and coincidence in the early years of their temple masters from a senior with strong Taoism.

The ghost boy in front of him was incredibly powerful, Peng Jing could only hope that he could finish casting the spell smoothly, so that he could buy some time for the children to escape.

Can run one is one!

This generation of Sanqingguan must not be completely folded in his hands!

However, that spell was very difficult to master. He studied it for a few days, but failed even once.

After two or three failed attacks, Peng Jing's forehead was covered with sweat, but the ghost boy opposite seemed to pay him no attention, opened his mouth and screamed, and rushed towards the crowd.

Peng Jing's heart skipped a beat immediately. Under his impatience, he didn't know how he did it. When he came back to his senses, he actually finished the last hand-jumping directly.

The dark wind that was raging all over the room suddenly froze, and the temperature dropped to freezing point also rose significantly, and a mighty righteousness rose from the ground, sweeping away the horror scene created by the ghost boy.

Peng Jing was a little silly.

Success?

But why doesn't he feel like casting a spell?

Could this be the beauty of the super-level technique?

However, the facts soon dealt him a heavy blow.

Just when he was looking at his hands in disbelief, and couldn't help being ecstatic, Guitong's face changed drastically, and he roared to the sky, and turned his head to run away. The figure rushed forward, skillfully and quickly squeezed out the second formula in his hand, trapping Guitong in place.

The young man they ran into at the door did not know when he broke away from the protection of his apprentice. After trapping the ghost boy with a super-level spell he had never seen before, he went straight to grab the ghost boy by the ankle and knocked him down. Hang up.

Those hands don't know what kind of magical power they have, but they just grabbed the ghost boy's soul so firmly, it was completely different from the situation where they were directly penetrated when they encountered ghosts.

This young man's hands are as shiny as jade, not corroded by Guitong's resentment at all, on the contrary, it is Guitong, black smoke rises from the ankle he grabbed, as if it was burned by something, terrifying There was a terrified expression on the face, hissing and roaring, as if losing his mind, he desperately attacked the opponent.

But its struggle was of no use to the young man. The young man raised his hand at will to defuse its attack, but its soul was rapidly consumed by the opponent's block, and the black color on its body was so thick that it almost dripped. The resentment has actually dissipated a lot.

This scene is a shock to anyone, even an experienced Taoist priest like Peng Jing is dumbfounded, let alone other people.

Blue Gum and Blue Brook: "Wow!"

Disciples: "...hiss."

They are all the best disciples in the Three Purities Concept. Naturally, they are different from what ordinary people see, and they know what everything they see means.

The disciple who wanted to taunt Chu Cheng earlier turned red instantly.

He could see clearly just now that their mentor, Peng Jing, failed to cast spells at all. Halfway through the hand martial arts, the use of power was cut off. All the powerful spells of Yin Qi were released by this little boy who he just regarded as a fan of metaphysics.

And because he was dissatisfied with this person, he had been distracted to observe him just now, and found that his spellcasting process was fast and steady, without the sluggish feeling when Peng Jing cast spells.

Not to mention the spell that trapped the ghost that he cast without hesitation in the process of rushing towards the ghost boy.

He was already one of the best disciples in the Sanqing Temple. Not to mention casting many spells, he must have seen them before, but he had never even seen the two used by Chu Cheng.

Maybe it's the first time even Peng Jing has seen someone cast it with his own eyes.

The disciple's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but rejoice that the mentor stopped him just now, otherwise he would be ten thousand times more deadly than he is now if he said those few words.

Peng Jing's eldest disciple was also dumbfounded.

The disciple may only know that these spells are difficult to cast, but he has personally heard his master talk about the rarity and difficulty of casting these spells.

As powerful as his master, he became famous at a young age and did countless things. It is only now in his 50s that he dares to come into contact with super-level spells, and he still can't learn them at all. The status is detached.

However, this seemingly immature boy actually cast two super-level spells in an instant? !

What kind of monster is this!

The geniuses who had been praised by the teachers so much that they were so arrogant were hit hard, and more than half of them were ashamed and lost confidence in themselves.

But Chu Cheng, who caused all this, didn't know it at all. After he caught the ghost boy, he realized that it was not as difficult to solve as he imagined. The super-long spell was immediately embarrassing.

Kill a chicken with a sledgehammer!He must not be laughed to death by his peers!

It's all the fault of this ghost boy. The battle was so big that he thought he had encountered such a difficult ghost, but in fact it was just a little stronger than the ones he caught before.

Chu Cheng stared angrily at the trembling ghost boy in his hand, and for a moment his anger rose from his heart, he raised his hand and slapped the ghost boy on the ass!

After he finished slapping it, he realized that he had no proper reason to hit it. He couldn't help holding back, and it took a long time before he said: "Scare you! Scared my members, can you afford it?!"

Everyone: "..."

Ghost boy: "..."

This ghost boy was left here by Xiao Hezhi. After Xiao Hezhi was arrested, the connection with him was still there. He knew that Chu Cheng was powerful, but he was just on guard against Chu Cheng. Who knew that he was caught directly, and his soul evaporated. More than half of it.

The pain of tearing the soul apart was something that even a ghost could not bear. In addition, the ghost boy was already so shocked by Chu Cheng's beating that he was so frightened that he couldn't die. This time his mouth shrunk even more, and he cried loudly with a "wow".

The original majestic and upright ghost hunting scene suddenly turned into a slap in the face of parents who taught their children a lesson.

Everyone: "..."

Sensing the commotion from the disciples behind him, Peng Jing thought they wanted to rush to help, so he quickly raised his hand to block the crowd, and put away the mahogany sword in shame.

What kind of fierce battle is still going on? In front of Chu Cheng, if they fight with each other again, they will be mentally retarded.