The big explosion in the manor and the endless stream of visitors all fell into the eyes of interested people. After many years of silence, Ling Xiao's manor once again entered the sight of the people of Linfeng City.
Before dawn, the news spread like wildfire that "Ling Xiao failed in his demon experiment in the manor and almost blew himself up."
When the people heard this, they all clapped their hands and celebrated.
Unfortunately, today is different from the past. Ling Xiao is already a foundation-building monk. Due to his natural power, the people do not dare to set off firecrackers to celebrate.
But having a few more drinks in private is also great.
While drinking, everyone can still make a wish that Ling Xiao is seriously injured and dying, and it is best to blow up his arms and legs or something, so as not to come out of the "Sinful Villa" and harm others again.
Across the wall, Ling Xiao heard the people calling the manor this way, and he immediately couldn't laugh or cry.
"Sinful Mountain Villa..."
"It seems really sinful..."
Ling Xiao touched his nose.
In recent years, many people have died in the manor.
He thought as he continued to make talismans.
The difficulty of making the Golden Rain Talisman is even more difficult than the "Earth Escape and Lingxi" Talisman. After all, it is a genuine offensive Talisman with huge power.
Ling Xiao misses the old locust tree so much.
He sighed softly and put pen to paper.
Time passes little by little.
In Ling Xiao's daily life, apart from taking care of his property, the rest of his time is almost entirely devoted to making talismans.
While eating, he did not put down the talisman pen in his hand.
Only when he recovers his mana, he will practice the Huangting Sutra to consume the spiritual energy he has absorbed.
I worked like this non-stop for seven days.
Ling Xiao finally completed the drawing of the first Golden Rain Talisman.
Before he could sum up his successful experience, the wind chimes rang.
open the door.
It was still the girl who handed over the handover. She handed over a storage bag and said concisely: "Take a look!"
Ling Xiao hurriedly took it, and with a glance of his consciousness, he showed joy.
"Good Yu'er, good sister, I deserve my little brother's trust in you!"
He was overjoyed and was grateful to Jiang Yu and wished her a long life.
wrong.
A foundation-building monk should live to be two hundred years old!
As for the spiritual stone in the bag, Ling Xiao didn't care much.
40 thunder talismans were exchanged for 2,000 spirit stones. Compared with his huge consumption of spirit stones, these were just a drop in the bucket.
There is also a jade slip in the storage bag.
In it, in addition to the target information for the next mission, there are also some words from Jiang Yu.
Zifengtai attaches great importance to the information provided by Ling Xiao, and has begun to search for the whereabouts of the ghost cultivator. At the same time, he has also communicated with the Red Clothes Sect, and the two parties will work together to hunt down the ghost cultivator.
After hearing the news, Ling Xiao finally felt more at ease.
Zifengtai and the Red Sect joined forces, but he didn't believe that the ghost cultivator could escape. As for coming back to cause trouble for him, it was even more impossible!
Ghost cultivators refer to monks who practice ghost cultivation techniques, which is a type of evil cultivator.
Evil cultivators can generally be divided into three categories.
The most common ones are monks who practice the magic method. Different from the normal skills that lay the foundation step by step, the magic method pursues taking risks and achieving things quickly, which gradually makes the person's personality extreme and stubborn, ruthless and ruthless, and makes many enemies. many;
The second category is the monks who have been corroded by external forces and gradually lost their consciousness, such as the Rainy Night Butcher. The demon cultivators may be reasonable, but these people only act according to their instinctive desire to kill, and wherever they appear, they generally cause anger and resentment;
The third category is ghost cultivation. Ghost cultivators are the least evil, they are sane and their personalities are no different from normal people. Ghost cultivation is the most evil, because in order to practice ghost cultivation, you must give up your physical body!
In other words, the ghost cultivator is no longer a human being.
In the eyes of ghost cultivators, human life is no different from a chicken in the yard or a dog on the roadside.
For thousands of years, the world of immortal cultivators has almost hated the latter two evil cultivators. Once discovered, they will be pursued relentlessly and must be eradicated.
At the end of the jade slip, there was information about the magic treasure. Ling Xiao glanced at it briefly, then put down the jade slip and said, "No problem, I will leave as soon as possible."
"I wish you good luck, senior."
After the girl finished speaking, she turned and left.
She walked a few steps and came to a small tea stall diagonally opposite the manor.
In troubled times, people are in panic, so how can the people have the intention to drink tea.
At this time, the only customer at the tea stall was an old man, who was pouring and drinking by himself.
His body was like a dead branch, extremely thin and old, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.
Every time the old man took a sip of tea, he would cough violently and his whole body would tremble. The tea stall owner was so frightened that he was afraid that he would die in front of him.
As soon as she finished coughing, the girl came to the old man, knelt down respectfully, and whispered: "Ancestor."
The old man said "Hmm", looked at the girl and said, "Ah He, you are about to break through, very good."
Ah He raised his head, looked at the old man's wrinkled face, showing awe as if he were seeing a god, and said, "Thank you, ancestor, for the compliment!"
The old man flicked his hand, and a ray of spiritual light sank into Ah He's body.
Ah He's delicate body trembled, and then the aura on his body suddenly surged. He actually surpassed the bottleneck of cultivation in one fell swoop and broke through to the sixth level of Qi refining!
"Thank you ancestor for the gift!" Ah He was surprised and happy, and kowtowed three times.
The old man and the young man were sitting and kneeling. The scene was very bizarre, but the tea stall owner didn't seem to see it at all. He was still sitting on the stool in a daze.
However, someone saw this scene.
"Senior is about to die, but he still wastes his mana to help a little girl break through the bottleneck. What a charity!"
Next to him, a sad word came.
Ah He's expression changed drastically. He never thought that someone would dare to talk to the ancestor like this, and he quickly turned around to look.
I saw an old woman walking around the corner of the street, holding a dragon-headed staff and walking steadily.
If Ling Xiao were here, he would definitely be able to recognize this woman's identity.
Mrs. Panlong!
The old man glanced at Mrs. Panlong, snorted and said, "Ah He, you go down first."
"yes!"
Hearing this, Ah He didn't dare to look anymore and left quickly.
"sit."
The old man pointed to the stool opposite and said to Mrs. Panlong, who also sat down unceremoniously.
"Is that little girl your disciple? Your taste in recruiting disciples is getting worse and worse." Mrs. Panlong sneered and said.
Given the huge gap in cultivation, Mrs. Panlong could tell at a glance that Ahe only had an ordinary three-spirit talent.
The old man said: "Although Ahe is not my apprentice, he has always been by my side these years. He is considerate and considerate. He is much better than my two apprentices."
Mrs. Panlong sneered and said: "Yang Tan is loyal, clean and elegant, and is quite talented as a king's assistant. Jiang Yu has a talent that is rare to see in a thousand years. Senior, I have accepted these two outstanding disciples, what else is there to be dissatisfied about?"
The old man coughed violently and said solemnly: "It's a pity that they are all rebellious! Just because I killed Xuanjizi, Yang Tan became estranged from me. That girl from the Jiang family wants me to die early!"
Mrs. Panlong sneered and said nothing.
To do this as a human being can be said to be alienating everyone, pitiful and pitiful!
However, she had no mercy in her heart. She just said: "Senior, why do you want to come to me? Please tell me! I still have a lot of things to do on Panlong Island!"
The old man stopped talking nonsense and threw the jade slip to her.
After Mrs. Panlong read it, her expression changed slightly: "Who provided the information? Is it true?"
Ghost cultivators in the late stage of foundation building, sitting on magic treasures, can summon 10 ghosts in the foundation building stage!
This strength is really amazing!
The old man chuckled, pointed towards the manor not far away, and said, "You know the person who provided the information, Xuanjizi's apprentice."
Mrs. Panlong looked at the manor, and in her mind, the shocking change and the devastated person appeared in her mind.
"Ling Xiao?" she asked in surprise.
