The Ghost Sect disciple looked at her and said, whether it was ridicule or kindness, "Physical cultivation is the most troublesome for creatures like ghosts. If you choose to give up now, no one will laugh at you."
She was indifferent, looking at the evil ghosts around her, and finally clenched her fist towards the evil ghost closest to her.
The fist passed through the evil spirit's body, but it was not damaged. Instead, she was invaded by Yin Qi, and her fingers became cold and even stiff.
The Ghost Sect disciple looked at her with a smile, and Tao Zi rubbed her wrist expressionlessly. If it was a life-or-death fight, she would choose to beat this person to death, but now it was a competition, which was really troublesome.
Jiu Qingyue stood in the audience and educated his junior brothers and sisters: "As long as the disciples of the Ghost Sect are alive, these evil ghosts cannot be eliminated."
Qiu Hanhuan frowned and answered: "What's more, the Ghost Sect also has a secret skill that almost all disciples in the sect know - the positions of humans and ghosts can be interchanged at any time. Unless there are many people, in order to get rid of the humans, the ghosts must be killed first."
The elder of the Ghost Sect said displeasedly: "You two, it's not a good time to say this, isn't it?"
Qiu Hehuan retorted: "It's not a secret, why can't you say it?"
Someone said half-jokingly: "It's a good thing it's not Senior Brother Qianxuanhua, otherwise I would have been converted directly."
"Come on, if Senior Brother Qian takes action, this person will die without even taking out the Nine Ghost Chain."
The elder of the Ghost Sect had a sullen face, but he couldn't get angry in front of these proud men.
The audience was talking about things, even changing the subject. On the stage, Tao Zi looked at the nine eager ghosts, thoughtfully.
The Ghost Sect disciple also heard the following conversation and was in a bad mood. He said as if talking to himself: "I don't have time to fight with you, so let's settle it quickly."
Tao Zi smiled slightly, and the nine ghosts turned into mist and rushed towards her. She stood there motionless, without any resistance, allowing the black mist to erode.
Qiu Hao Huan's expression below changed, Wang Xu frowned, and rarely said: "These nine ghosts only have two attack methods - Yin energy and spiritual consciousness. This monk is so unresisting, really... Xiao Wu, be careful."
The Jianzong disciples responded in a low voice, sensing the situation on the stage, but if something unexpected happened, they would take action to save people at any time.
Of course, in this case, the rescued person is considered a failure.
Tao Zi's whole body was cold and stiff, but the Yin Qi was no better than the Demonic Qi, so it didn't have a great impact on his physical cultivation.
Countless ferocious faces appeared in front of her. They were laughing and making noise, looking at her with sinister pity. She decisively closed her eyes.
In a daze, she saw Lian Qingzhou's eyes red with grievance. Several juniors and sisters were comforting her, but they looked at her with hatred. She saw the fearful and disgusted eyes of everyone, and even went back to the day she jumped off the cliff...
She watched with cold eyes from beginning to end, but she didn't have much mood swings.
Tao Zi noticed that her consciousness was beginning to be entangled with some dirty things. They were trying to control her thoughts and fill her thoughts with negative emotions.
Here we come.
She smiled slightly, and instead of defending, she gave way and allowed those things to break in.
Xiao Wu frowned in the audience, and the spiritual energy in his hand gradually took shape. The person in Yi Nian Sect also sat up straight, preparing to remove the Yin.
At this moment, Tao Zi's consciousness suddenly entangled those things tightly, cutting off their connection with the Ghost Sect disciples.
The Ghost Sect disciple's expression changed, and before he could speak, he spat out a mouthful of blood. His face turned extremely pale, and the Nine Ghost Chain also shattered at this moment.
He wiped away the blood and looked at Tao Zi with murderous intent in his eyes: "I surrender, you hand over control of them."
Ghost cultivation is both good and evil, and the process of refining ghosts is also extremely difficult and dangerous. It can be said that the process of refining ghosts is equivalent to comparing with evil ghosts. If you are not careful, your spiritual consciousness will be destroyed. Even if you succeed, you will be burdened with cause and effect. As the saying goes, if you gain something, you must lose something.
For these nine ghosts, the price he paid was not small. If Tao Zi didn't hand them over, he and Tao Zi would be absolutely mortal enemies.
Tao Zi didn't want to make enemies at this time, so he simply released the evil ghost consciousness, and the black mist condensed into the appearance of the nine ghosts again, but the figure was illusory and almost invisible.
The Nine Ghost Chain has been destroyed, and the disciples of the Ghost Sect have no choice but to take the evil ghost's consciousness back into the sea of consciousness and nourish the evil ghost with their own consciousness.
The moment Tao Zi cut off the contact, Wang Xu suddenly realized that he was beating the dog behind closed doors. He sighed: "It's really audacious."
Qiu Hanhuan relaxed, sat casually, and said, "This is called the boldness of an expert."
Qiu Hexin was thinking about other things: "It's a pity that her consciousness is so powerful, how can she be a physical practitioner."
Huan Xu disagreed and said: "Whether it is physical cultivation or Tao cultivation, they are all methods of cultivation."
Xu Qianjia felt something was wrong, frowned and said, "Her spiritual consciousness is at least equivalent to that of a monk in the heartbeat stage. How can a physical practitioner have such a powerful spiritual consciousness?"
Yue Qingya, who came here at some unknown time, said coldly: "There are many ways to improve your spiritual consciousness, and they are not limited to the three cultivations of Taoism, Buddhism and Demonology. Master Xu Shao is young and has never seen it before, but it does not mean that there are none."
This is a naked mockery of Xu Qianjia's lack of knowledge.
The people of Minglan Sect all looked ugly.
Qiu Hanhuan also spoke: "As our Taoist cultivation level improves, our spiritual consciousness will also become stronger. As for physical cultivation, how do you know that he will not become stronger along with it? As a human being, the most taboo thing is to pretend to understand when you don't understand, like a joke."
Xu Qianjia knew that these two people were good friends, and also knew that they disliked the Minglan Sect, so he said directly: "You two don't need to be so excited, the deceased has passed away."
Good guy, as soon as Tao Zi came down from the stage, there was a fight below.
Yue Qingya and Qiu Huanhuan attacked Xu Qianjia at the same time. Wang Xu and Qiu Huanxin tried their best to stop them, but nothing serious happened.
Everyone else stepped aside and started watching the show.
For a moment, only Ti Xiu was cheering for Tao Zi's victory.
Xi Jing whispered: "I also heard what they just said, this... tsk."
Li Xiu was more direct, saying: "Such a loss of temper... tsk."
Han Yueshan also made a "tsk" sound, and Zhao Xue hesitated for three seconds before following.
At this time, the disciples of the Jianzong came over and asked them to come down the mountain, and said: "Fellow Tao Tao, there will be the last competition of the Spiritual Silence Period tomorrow morning, and after that, it will be the Golden Elixir."
She nodded and said, "I understand."
A crowd of people descended the mountain in a rage.
When they returned to the inn, a group of untrained bodybuilders gathered outside the inn, looking at Tao Zi pitifully. If they didn't know better, they would have thought that someone was coming to cause trouble at the inn.
Zhou Qiandan took the lead in speaking, and he said calmly: "Senior Tao, are you in need of a disciple?"
Tao Zi blinked, looked at these tall and strong men, and said slowly: "I don't lack apprentices, but my sect lacks disciples."
A monk came to his senses and said, "We are all casual cultivators. As long as there is a way to practice, we can work hard for it!"
Han Yueshan winked at his junior sister, and the two stepped forward with a smile.
