The Taoist took out the specially made smoke, stunned Chu Feng and threw it into another cave.
"Master, is this okay? I see that this boy is very strong. What if this drug can't suppress him?" asked the little old ghost cultivator.
He was a little afraid of Chu Feng.
The Taoist smiled disdainfully and said: "This magical medicine is made from the magical flower and the spirit-breaking grass. Even if you are at the peak of Nascent Soul, you have to be comatose for a whole day, and there are no pills or spiritual stones. If you want to restore your spiritual power here, It’s impossible.”
The little old man was still a little worried, but since the Taoist said this, it was hard to say anything.
He is just a ghost servant, no different from a dog.
"This man is really poor. There are only three spiritual stones in the storage bag, and the spiritual sword is also damaged, but he looks like a human and a dog, haha."
The Taoist took out Chu Feng's stored magic weapon and cursed, shaking his head in disgust.
"So damn poor. I was richer than him when I was practicing Qi!"
The Taoist cursed and activated the cave formation, then took the old ghost cultivator out.
This cave is so cold that it is a rare place to raise corpses!
Xiang Dong and Ye Xiaoqi, who were already imprisoned in the cave, saw someone being thrown in and hurried over to take a look.
"Dig! Isn't this Brother Chu?" Xiang Dong exclaimed.
"Did Senior Brother Chu recruit that Taoist?" Ye Xiaoqi sighed.
"This man is so insidious. He pretended to beg for mercy and secretly released the poison! I really want to kill him with a knife!" Xiang Dong said through gritted teeth.
After being knocked unconscious, their stored magic weapon was taken away by a Taoist. Now there is no way to restore the spiritual energy. Although the corpse raising ground is also rich in spiritual energy, it cannot absorb it.
This kind of spiritual energy with yin power will cause rejection after being absorbed.
Xiang Dong wanted to fight for his life but he couldn't do anything with the Seven Ultimate Swordsman.
…
"Haha, you guys are really pig teammates."
Chu Feng, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.
"Brother Chu, why did you wake up so early? Last time we were in a coma for a day and a night." Xiang Dong looked at Chu Feng in surprise.
Ye Xiaoqi also looked puzzled and said: "This is the God of Confusion Flower, even those at the peak of Nascent Soul will be fascinated by it."
"Haha." Chu Feng smiled.
The smoke wanted to stun him, and Chu Feng, the enchanting flower, had also heard a little bit about it. If the soul of the God Transformation was not weak, he would naturally be enchanted.
His soul is so powerful that the whole world is about to rain down the soul-destroying divine thunder. How could he be fascinated by a mere enchanting flower?
Pretending to be fascinated is just to find Xiang Dong and Ye Xiaoqi.
"Brother Chu, although we can't live together, we can die together now." Xiang Dong was quite happy to see Chu Feng again, but then he sighed: "Hey, the only regret is that we can't see Chu Feng again. It’s Junior Sister Bai Zhi.”
The corners of Chu Feng's mouth twitched.
As expected of Xiang Dong!
Dongxuan is the most affectionate!
At this time, I was still worried about Bai Zhi.
Ye Xiaoqi also sighed: "I still want to slay demons and defend the Tao, but I am unwilling to die like this."
Chu Feng didn't say much and took out the spirit stone and elixir and handed them to the two of them.
"hurry up!"
Seeing Chu Feng like this, Xiang Dong shook his head: "Brother Chu, at this time, you still have the heart to take out the spirit stones and practice. You are almost dead. Let's chat."
"Second piece of shit." Chu Feng scolded.
There may be something wrong with this thing!
Ye Xiaoqi reacted: "Senior Brother Chu, why do you have spiritual stones and elixirs? Is it possible that your stored magic weapon was not taken away by the demon?"
"Dig, Brother Chu! How did you do it?" Xiang Dong looked at Chu Feng with reverence.
Chu Feng chuckled. When the Taoist released the poison, Chu Feng noticed something was wrong and hid the storage ring in his shoe.
Normally, no monk would put a magic treasure in his shoes. How could this Taoist think of it? Moreover, Chu Feng also had a Wuya Sect disciple's treasure hanging on his body, as well as some spiritual stones and a broken spiritual sword as a cover-up.
Ye Xiaoqi and Xiang Dong began to restore their spiritual energy and mana.
…
On the second day, the formation of the cave was opened.
The eight-character Hu Taoist and the little old ghost cultivator walked in.
Seeing that Chu Feng had woken up, the old Taoist's eyes showed sympathy: "You look like a dog, and your cultivation seems to be good, but you are so shabby. Remember not to be so embarrassed in the next life."
Thinking of the three spiritual stones in Chu Feng's storage bag, the old Taoist couldn't stand it.
I’ve seen poor people! I have never seen anyone so poor.
"Haha." Chu Feng smiled.
Ye Xiaoqi and Xiang Dong also looked at each other and smiled.
Seeing that Chu Feng was still laughing, the Taoist couldn't help but scolded: "You still have the nerve to smile, but if you act like this, I'll kill you!"
"Old Taoist, which sect are you from? Why haven't I heard of it?" Chu Feng ignored it, but Xiang Dong asked.
He had never heard of the method of corpse refining mentioned by this Taoist.
"Haha, I am from the Nanxuanzhou Corpse Refining Divine Sect."
The Taoist also gave Xiang Dong an answer.
"Nanxuanzhou, aren't you afraid that our master will give you trouble? Refining a corpse with a living person is so cruel, and God forbids that you can do it." Ye Xiaoqi frowned, and refining a corpse with a living person is so cruel. It is clearly an evil way of cultivation, and heaven and earth will not tolerate it!
If Xiang Dong wants to play tricks on this Taoist, Ye Xiaoqi, who is strong-willed and upright, will want to kill this Taoist.
"Hehehe, what am I afraid of? When I finish practicing, you will go to Nanxuanzhou, where will your master find me."
"You talk about cruelty. In this world, either I kill or others kill me. If I don't refine corpses to improve my strength, I would be cruel to myself. Maybe I will be killed one day."
The Taoist smiled a bit lewdly, but also with a bit of determination.
"This... uncle, please, please don't kill me. I don't want to die." Xiang Dong made a pleading expression, looked at the Taoist with pitiful eyes, and whispered.
Chu Feng: "..."
Ye Xiaoqi: "..."
Both of them were speechless, this thing really made a living.
Seeing Xiang Dong's pleading look and his eyes begging for life, the Taoist was actually a little moved.
The Taoist looked sad, as if he was reminiscing about something, and it took a long time before he sighed and spoke.
"Bun face."
"Huh?" Xiang Dong responded.
"I had a son just like you, with a bun face and big eyes... just as cute as you."
"Seeing you reminds me of him."
Xiang Dong: "..."
The Taoist silenced Xiang Dongqian with a few words.
Ye Xiaoqi was listening carefully.
And Chu Feng was holding back his laughter again.
The Taoist continued: "At the beginning, when I just started practicing, there was a Taoist couple who was as beautiful as a flower, and a doll like you."
"At that time, I felt I was the happiest person in the world."
"All this happened because of an evil cultivator. He fell in love with my beautiful Taoist companion. When my Taoist companion refused to obey him, he actually humiliated and killed her..."
"The most pitiful thing is...my...seven-year-old baby. He was originally a unique second-grade spiritual root, but he was cultivated into a war corpse by that evil..."
Xiang Dong spoke at this time: "So, you have become the person you hated most?"
