Cheng Ling and Yang Hongqiu subdued the ghosts together, much faster. Along the way, Cheng Ling once again collected more than a dozen resurrecting herbs. He found that these ghosts liked to put this herb in their caves.
The Resurrection Grass is very helpful to the growth of ghosts, and this may be the reason. Therefore, every time a ghost is killed, their cave will be searched.
In this way, the two of them didn't stop for a moment, and quickly subdued nine ghosts, leaving only the tenth one.
Looking at the debris in front of him and the ore scattered everywhere, Cheng Ling felt keenly that this should be a mine. Now, they are searching for the tenth ghost.
This mine was built in a mountain range, and it was dug into pits. They had been searching the outside for more than an hour, but they still could not find the whereabouts of the last ghost. In the end, Cheng Ling decided to enter the mine, maybe the ghost was hiding inside.
Yang Hongqiu was noncommittal. Now she felt more and more that following Cheng Ling would save a lot of effort. Whether it was herbs, materials, or searching for ghosts, it was all up to Cheng Ling. She had no interest in those things anyway.
I learned those auxiliary methods from Wu Qingyang back then just because I was trapped in the land of the demon clan and had to find a way to leave. Naturally, the one who studies the most is still the Formation Dao, while the Alchemy Dao and Talisman Dao are rarely involved. Therefore, with Cheng Ling here, she felt relieved.
The mine is winding and winding, exuding a very strong cold air, which is many times stronger than the outside. The two of them kept going deep, and Cheng Ling's speed gradually increased. The cold air that I felt from the mine became stronger, and I thought that this place was a Yinming Stone mine.
Sure enough, after going a few hundred feet deep into the cave, Cheng Ling saw ores shining with dark light on the edge of the cave. He picked one up and put it in his hand. The extreme coldness hit his face, as if his soul was about to be frozen.
I was ecstatic in my heart. I have been looking for the whereabouts of the Yinming Stone along the way. I killed nine Yinshi in a row but still couldn't find it. Now I finally found it. He moved quickly, and with a thought, all the fragmentary Yin Ming Stones along the way were collected into the space inside his body.
Unfortunately, there are not many Yin Ming Stones dropped in the mines. To reach the level of Yin Qi for cultivating herbs, more are needed. He continued deeper along the mine, searching for the whereabouts of the last ghost.
After walking for an hour, their eyes suddenly opened up, and they came to a large cave space. The Yin Qi in the space is weak and there are many herbs planted on the ground. There is a large area of Resurrection Grass alone, and there are even more other herbs.
There are piles of herbs criss-crossing the road, arranged very neatly, and there are many types.
Cheng Ling became wary. This place was obviously man-made. Judging from the arrangement of the herbs, someone must have carefully taken care of it.
The two of them slowly approached the front, their consciousness spreading to the limit. But before they reached the herb cultivation area, an extremely cold aura came over them. Immediately afterwards, a large, ball-like object came out of the exit on the other side of the cave.
After looking at it carefully, he could clearly see the true appearance of the ghost.
Cheng Ling took a breath and saw that the ghost was short in stature, almost the same height and width. He was holding a long spear in both hands. The most terrifying thing was his head. Only a pair of eyes and no nose and mouth were visible. More than a dozen long curved snakes extend from the neck, hissing and spitting out snakes.
Yang Hongqiu felt horrified for a while. Those snake heads were all triangular in shape, and their eyes were dark, as if they were always paying attention to them.
people.
Cheng Ling said: "Master, be careful. These snakes must be highly venomous. Don't be bitten by them!"
"Well, what kind of ghost is this? It has such a strong cold aura."
Cheng Ling's eyes flashed, then quickly turned away, but his tone became serious, and he said: "His cultivation level has at least reached the Heavenly Immortal Realm! This battle is a bit difficult!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost jumped across the medicine garden, dropped his feet heavily, and came to the two of them. He raised his hands and stabbed Yang Hongqiu with the spear in his hand.
Cheng Ling drew out his Longling Sword and was about to help her block the shot, but unexpectedly, two long snakes rushed out from Yinhun's neck and bit her with its mouth wide open.
Yang Hongqiu waved his hands and laid a layer of thunder grid in front of him. He retreated sharply and dodged the attack of the ghost. Cheng Ling stepped sideways to avoid the bites of the two long snakes. Two rays of sword light passed through his right hand. With two "pop" sounds, the snake's head was cut in half by the sword light.
But something strange happened. The snake head that was cut into two pieces fell to the ground and rolled several times. It instantly floated in the air again and returned to the ghost, as if it had never attacked at all!
Cheng Ling's expression changed and he said, "Be careful, these long snakes can resurrect anywhere!"
After receiving the warning, Yang Hongqiu became cautious. He kept changing his fingers, and pieces of purple thunder rushed out from the ground, quickly covering all the ghosts. This was of course to avoid damaging the medicine gardens.
Yin Hun felt very uncomfortable. The thunder spell restrained him too much. Although his cultivation level was a level higher than the two of them, their movements were extremely fast and difficult to hit. No matter how strong the attack is, it will be in vain if it fails to hit.
Cheng Ling circled around the ghost and kept running in circles. With those long snakes around, he did not dare to start a close combat easily. However, in order to hold back the ghost and facilitate Yang Hongqiu's attack, he kept a distance of about ten feet and used his hands to continuously fire out ice spells such as ice walls, ice needles, ice beads, and ice cones.
The temperature in the entire molten cave space dropped sharply. Originally, the Yin Qi in the cave was very strong, and it was almost cold to the bone. Coupled with the ice spells he released, the Yin and Cold Qi became even more terrifying. Gradually, a thin layer of ice crystals began to form on the edge of the molten cave!
These ice crystals have been spreading towards the location of the ghost. Not only the top of the molten cave, but also the feet began to freeze. Standing on the ground, Yinhun felt that his feet could not bear any force at all, and the ice crystals continued to extend toward his legs.
Gradually, his movements began to stagnate, and he needed to constantly resist the severe cold, which exposed more flaws.
Cheng Ling's eyes narrowed, and he spotted the opponent's flaws and launched continuous attacks, leaving him with no time to care. On the other side, Yang Hongqiu's lightning arcs continued to bombard, consuming the energy in Yin Hun's body bit by bit.
After such a stalemate for more than half an hour, Yin Hun's body gradually began to become transparent, and the cold air also weakened greatly. Even the snake heads dancing around his neck became sluggish.
Cheng Ling secretly called God to help me, and using mysterious footwork, he came to Yin Hun's side in an instant, and attacked him with the Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique continuously.
The ghost retreated continuously and was soon forced to the edge of the cave. He took a deep breath, seeming to absorb all the cold air in the cave into his body. Immediately afterwards, his mouth opened wide, and a strong roar came out, which made the two of them feel numb and almost lost their balance!
Yin Hun also felt uncomfortable. After this roar, two streams of bright red blood flowed out of his dark eyes instantly, like two bloody tears.
"My God, this guy
He can even do music! "
Cheng Ling cursed secretly in his heart, originally thinking that he would use Luan Fengming to deal with him. But when I think about how little time I have spent studying Luan Fengming, I have only scratched the surface of my understanding, and I am embarrassed to show it off. Then he threw his right hand, and the Dragon Ling Sword left his hand. He shot out the swords with both hands continuously, and the long sword transformed from one sword to more than ten or dozens of swords!
Dozens of solid long swords came to Gintama's head, with the sword tips pointing downward, and a semicircle surrounded him. The long sword emitted streaks of purple thunder, constantly bombarding Yin Hun.
Beads of sweat rolled down Cheng Ling's forehead. His consciousness controlled the sword to attack, and the fairy power in his body continued to replenish. The ghost was immediately imprisoned by the sword circle and could not break out in a short time.
Yang Hongqiu's eyes lit up, he raised his hands, palms upward, and two thunderballs gradually gathered in his palms. The two thunderballs continued to grow in size and gradually merged together to form a larger thunderball. But this is not over yet. As the fairy spiritual power in the body is replenished, the thunder ball changes from the size of a football to the size of a basketball, and then to the size of a face.
Finally, it reached a huge thunder ball with a diameter of about two meters, pushed it with both hands, and hit the ghost hard!
"howl!"
Yinhun let out a shrill roar, and the sword energy and thunderball of the long sword were all absorbed, and the whole body was shattered into pieces. In the end, only a huge living soul was left floating in the air.
Cheng Ling took a step forward, hit several restraints to imprison the living soul, and then slumped on the ground without any image, gasping for air.
The ghost in the Celestial Realm was too difficult to kill. It took almost an hour for the two of them to work together to kill him. If he and Yang Hongqiu hadn't practiced thunder spells and sky thunder swordsmanship, which had a strong restraint effect on the ghosts, it would still be unknown who would win or lose.
The two of them sat down cross-legged, not caring about collecting herbs for a moment, and took out the elixirs and began to restore the consumed fairy power.
At this moment, a little fox quickly walked out from the entrance of the cave where the ghost was. The fox was all white and spotless in the mine. Its bright eyes moved around, making it look very agile.
When it saw Cheng Ling and Yang Hongqiu sitting cross-legged on the ground, it let out a cry and pounced on them.
Cheng Ling was startled and stood up quickly, preparing to kill him with the Dragon Ling Sword. The fox opened its mouth and blew out a stream of white smoke, instantly covering its body, and then a delicate voice came out: "My dear, wait a minute, I'm just a little fox captured by the ghost, don't kill me!"
Cheng Ling was startled and stopped his forward thrust. The next moment, the smoke cleared, and a stunningly beautiful girl appeared in front of him. Looking carefully, he saw that the other party was petite, wearing a snow-white fluffy fox skirt, with a fox headdress hanging on his head, and a snow-white tail hanging straight down to the back of his head.
Her skin is very white, her eyebrows are long, her nose is slightly raised, and her two white arms and thighs are exposed, full of temptation.
Cheng Ling glanced with his consciousness and saw that the other party's aura was only about the golden elixir level, and he took a deep breath of relief.
Now that he and Yang Hongqiu have consumed too much, it would be really difficult to deal with another powerful ghost.
Putting away the dragon feather sword, he asked: "Who are you? Why are you here?"
The girl replied: "My name is Hu Yue. I was captured by the ghost from before. He has been asking me to help grow herbs. Now I am finally killed by my benefactor. From now on, you are the master of this slave!"
Cheng Ling was stunned and almost didn't believe his ears. What rice! Such a beautiful little loli has become his slave?
