Almost most ghost masters will not use weapons before the sixth turn, unless they get a magical weapon!
Although the strong ones after the sixth turn can condense the command cards into specific forms of various weapons, not everyone can do this.
What suits you is the best!
For example: In order to follow the trend, a palm master learns how to play the sword from a sword master, but in the end he dies at the hands of a defeated master who was once suppressed by his palm skills.
How ironic it would be if word got out! ?
No matter what, if nothing happens after going out, Feng Ling will definitely crush Xu Laosan and others!
Qingniu Lao Dao's real surname is Wang, and his dharma name is Xuan Weizi.
When Xuanweizi rescued Feng Ling and returned to Qicai Lingjue Mountain, Feng Ling had woken up and learned from Xuanweizi that he did not kill the evil spiritual masters who were chasing him, but left them behind. Feng Ling went to the knot herself!
Colorful Lingjue Mountain is so named because it is divided into seven layers from bottom to top: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, indigo and purple. The critical point of each layer is marked with a mysterious circle corresponding to the color of the layer.
Now Feng Ling and the two are heading from the purple seventh floor to the blue sixth floor, and the sixth floor is the level where the eldest brother, the Perfect Boy, lives.
Xuan Weizi lives on the purple seventh floor, and the Evil Boy lives on the blue fifth floor with Feng Ling because he wants to take care of his junior brother.
As for the lower four floors, it is completely an amusement park for Qing Jing Barbarian Bull. Countless magical creatures in the Colorful Lingjue Mountain all regard it as a high-ranking emperor!
"Third Junior Brother~! We are here!" Zhishan and Feng Ling stopped outside the blue dream circle.
"Well, thank you, Senior Brother!" Feng Ling nodded in response, but he was very curious about the sixth level. He has been here for three years and has been busy improving his strength, so that he has never been here.
The Zhishan boy had a gentle face, and slowly raised his hands to disperse the blue mist. A quiet stone road appeared in front of him. Looking along the stone road, he could faintly see several classical attics contained in it!
"Third Junior Brother~! After all these years, Master has given special instructions. You can enter the Spiritual Medicine Garden, the Library Pavilion and the Spiritual Pill Pavilion at will. You can pick up whatever you need."
Senior Brother Zhishan spoke gently to Feng Ling and told Xuan Weizi's explanation.
"Senior Brother! After I leave, thank Master again for me!" Feng Ling felt a little warm in his heart. He knew that these three places have always been important places guarded by two senior brothers, from the most good to the most evil. There are some things that both senior brothers will not use easily!
Ever since he came to Colorful Lingjue Mountain and became a disciple of Xuan Weizi, his two senior brothers and his master had taken good care of him. The warm feeling of home was something Feng Ling, as an orphan of an assassin, had never enjoyed before.
Now that I am going down the mountain, I have been given the privilege of "picking up at will"! How could Feng Ling not be moved by this...
Gaining a new mentor and two brothers who share the same brotherhood, the Colorful Lingjue Mountain has unknowingly taken root in Feng Ling's heart. This bond is also the reason why he gradually transformed from a cold assassin into a normal person with flesh and blood. beginning!
"Okay! I will convey it to you after you leave!"
Zhishan smiled and patted Feng Ling on the shoulder. After promising, he continued: "Go in quickly. Senior brother is waiting for you here."
"Yes!" After Feng Ling nodded, the figure quickly walked towards the stone road. When it was about to disappear, the words of Senior Brother Zhishan came from behind again.
"Junior brother, I forgot to mention it just now. Master is afraid that you may be too ambitious. Every time you enter the library, you can only take away three secrets of ghost skills! Don't take chances. Senior brother is responsible for supervising you...!"
Hearing the shouting, an advancing figure in the distance paused slightly.
Bit off more than you can chew~! ?
Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, then a surge of sadness surged into his heart, and then his figure disappeared at the end of the stone road.
Next to a three-way intersection, Feng Ling went to the left first...
After burning the incense, Fengling saw a green "Elixir Garden" sign posted outside a quaint courtyard. Looking from the outside, it can be seen that the courtyard is full of vitality, with countless spiritual herbs and elixirs with crystal dewdrops emitting various subtle streams of light.
"Bodhi falls to the ground and creation takes root!" When he came closer, Feng Ling read out the slogans on both sides of the wooden door of the elixir garden. Then the wooden door opened automatically, and the rich breath of life came out. Feng Ling stepped in with one step.
"Millennium Purple Lingzhi...!"
"Ten thousand-year-old red ginseng...!"
"Blue Blood Jade Leaf Flower...!"
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Looking at a few rare spiritual herbs with immortal energy flowing in her hands, Feng Ling was excited but also numb with a hint of shock.
After a long while, Feng Ling came back to his senses, exhaled a breath of turbid air and put it down voluntarily. As soon as the three spiritual grasses fell to the ground, they blended into the soil of unknown soil, as if they had spirituality!
Fengling thought that he knew countless medicinal herbs in his previous life, but in the elixir garden, he was shocked to find that he only knew less than a hundred of the nearly ten thousand elixirs, and most of them had never been seen before!
After picking ten spiritual herbs that might be used in the medicine garden, Feng Ling left with a heart filled with emotion. He knew that the senior brother was still waiting, so he couldn't delay for too long!
After turning around and finding an attic of unknown height, Feng Ling looked at the words "Library Pavilion" with a hint of expectation.
"Ninety-nine returns to truth, Tao follows nature~!"
With a hint of surprise in his eyes, Feng Ling pondered for a moment and seemed to have some realization.
Are there inscriptions in all three places?
Feng Ling suddenly guessed in confusion, and couldn't help but eager to know what the style of Lingdan Pavilion was.
After entering the library, an astonishing number of secrets on ghost skills are densely packed in rows of neat wooden partitions! Cheats for punches, kicks, knives, guns, swords, etc. can all be found.
Feng Ling was dazzled by the surprise. In his previous life, he loved martial arts for the sake of survival. In this life, he loves martial arts for the sake of martial arts!
After quickly flipping through nearly a hundred books, Feng Ling was surprised to find that not only were these secret books not marked with high or low, but they were also a common problem that did not restrict the performance of ghost spirit masters!
After cultivating to perfection, your power will completely increase with your level!
I don't know how long it took, Feng Ling exhaled again. After choosing a secret book of body movements and ghost skills called "Dou Zhuan Xing Shi Shi", what made him most happy was that he found the complete version of "Thunderbolt Judgment".
He left the library with two secret books in a happy mood. He didn't even look at the rest, just because these two books were enough!
"Nine-nine returns to Yuan, no rank, no rank...!"
As he murmured in his mouth, Feng Ling was completely stunned, staring blankly at the plaque of Lingdan Pavilion.
"Squeak~!" With a sound, Feng Ling pushed open the door of Lingdan Pavilion and walked in a few steps. Immediately afterwards, a wave of fragrance rushed towards him, making Feng Ling's whole body feel alert.
Two hours later...
A sloppy figure walked vaguely along the stone road.
"Junior Brother Feng~!"
The most good boy looked at the absent-minded Feng Ling and shouted, with a smile in his eyes. When he and the most evil first came, they were even worse than Feng Ling!
"Uh?" Hearing someone calling him, Feng Ling subconsciously responded. Then he saw clearly the Supreme Brother Zhishan not far away, and quickly took a few big steps forward.
"Senior brother! I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long! I have already chosen ten spiritual herbs, ten elixirs, and two secret books!" Feng Ling showed a hint of apology in his eyes, and then gave the items he had chosen to the Shan took a look.
"Hmm~! In that case, let's go and return to Master right now!" Seeing that Feng Ling was neither greedy nor pretentious, Zhishan smiled and nodded, with approval in his eyes.
After putting away the items, Feng Ling said no more, but quietly followed Zhishan, slowly returning to the purple seventh layer where he came from.
