Bai Lan, who was covered with a red hijab, turned her head in surprise and "looked" at the spiritual vessel carved on the ground. Having experience in upgrading, she looked at the formation picture intently and turned around in surprise, "Husband, can I improve my cultivation? "
Zhang Yuanqing said "hmm" and said, "I have been working on your matter. After spending so much time, I finally found all the materials and found a sixth-level resentful spirit."
The ghost bride wore a gorgeous hijab and could not see her face, but Zhang Yuanqing knew that underneath the hijab there must be a face that was crying with joy and full of emotion.
"My husband is deeply affectionate and righteous, but I hate that my slave is a soul and has nothing to repay."
The ghost bride believed it and was so moved.
Zhang Yuanqing nodded slightly: "Since you call me husband, you are mine. I don't need to say thank you. Go ahead."
The ghost bride floated toward the formation holding Little Dobby in her arms.
According to Lingjun's standards, someone like me, who even talks sweetly to his spiritual servants, is already at the level of a top-notch scumbag. Well, a top-notch scumbag. Zhang Yuanqing murmured in his heart.
Lingjun, on the other hand, is a practical scumbag.
Seeing the ghost bride rushing into the formation, Zhang Yuanqing recovered his thoughts, squatted down, and pressed his palms on the formation diagram.
A burst of dark and sticky energy rose from the Taiyin Formation, wrapping around the ghost bride and the black-red wooden box like a deep black flame.
The wooden box shuddered violently under the heat of the dark, sticky lunar power, and the shrill screams of the resentful spirits could be faintly heard.
Wisps of invisible and majestic spiritual power were extracted by the formation, and through the purification of the deep flames, the chaotic will in the spiritual power was purified, and then poured into Bai Lan and Xiao Doubi's bodies.
The spiritual power of the mother and son swelled and grew visibly to the naked eye. The resentful spirit in the box howled repeatedly, but they could only watch as their power was stripped away like silk.
This process lasted for more than ten minutes. The resentful spirit in the box was gradually annihilated, and Xiao Doubi and Bai Lan completely absorbed its power. The former was promoted to level 4, and the latter succeeded in breaking through to level 6.
But the refining process was not over yet. Zhang Yuanqing waved his hand again, and a cloud of turbid substance, similar to mercury agglomeration, flew out of the darkness.
There is a viscous substance as turbid as mercury flowing on its surface.
This material is called the Source of Plague, and has the quality of a water ghost professional saint. As the name suggests, its function is to spread plague and disease.
Zhang Yuanqing transformed the ghost bride into a sick bride, so that her spiritual power contained diseases. It was easier for a spiritual servant to spread diseases than an inferi. For example, through possession or penetration, diseases could be implanted into the enemy's body.
The Inferi mainly attack, Yi Chuanmei plays the control, and the Ghost Bride is responsible for weakening the buff.
In this way, he can defeat ten level six saints.
As the level increases, the terror of Yeyoushen is gradually revealed. Except for a freak like Mr. Qian, who is as talented as Jiang Ju and as powerful as Huang Taiji, he is no longer his opponent now.
"This way, we will have greater confidence in killing Pluto."
Zhang Yuanqing continued to activate the formation, dispelling the source of the plague, integrating it into the ghost bride's body, and then using the power of the twelfth yin to refine it, and finally he was done.
"Husband!"
As soon as the power of the formation dissipated, the ghost bride couldn't wait to fly over with her child in her arms, looking as glued as paint.
Women really have to give gifts, and the same goes for female ghosts. Zhang Yuanqing thought that it had been a long time since he gave Guan Ya a gift. This was not good. Relationships need to be managed.
So Madoka must have it too.
Well, the palace master must have it too.
He thought wildly and said, "Try to spread the disease to me."
The ghost bride was obedient and had great trust in her husband's ability. She immediately carried her silly child through Zhang Yuanqing's body.
There was no abnormality at first. Three seconds later, he started to feel itchy throat and cough slightly. Five seconds later, he felt a burning sensation in his lungs, his body began to rise, and his forehead was hot.
Ten seconds later, Zhang Yuanqing began to retching, his limbs became weak, and he became dizzy.
Fifteen seconds later, all symptoms disappeared and his body became slightly weaker.
After twenty seconds, complete recovery.
"Without the purification with the power of the sun, the plague can only do this to me, which is equivalent to a short-term weakening buff. Well, although I did not actively fight against the disease, my body after cleansing with the power of the sun is naturally capable of resisting all kinds of negative effects. State capabilities.”
"Coupled with the strong self-healing power of the Night Walker, it can only affect me for ten seconds. However, other professions do not have the power of the sun and the terrifying self-healing ability, so the duration and harm of the disease will be greatly increased."
"This kind of weakness is enough in a life-and-death battle."
Zhang Yuanqing nodded with satisfaction, then took Xiaodoubi from the ghost bride's arms and asked tentatively: "Call me daddy?"
The little boy tilted his head and stared at him with his big, clear and innocent eyes.
He seems to have become smarter, but not much smarter. He is still the stupid son of a landlord. Zhang Yuanqing curled his lips.
Swallowing the ghost bride and silly son into his belly, he began to clean up the traces in the warehouse, put away the talisman drawing tools, and erased the array diagrams on the ground. After taking care of everything, he turned into starlight and disappeared with the clear snap of his fingers.
Nanming Branch, staff dormitory.
At nine-thirty in the evening, the bright and dreamy stars lit up. Zhang Yuanqing returned to the dormitory and looked around.
In the small dormitory, the queen was wearing a white vest and black hot pants, lying on the balcony doing push-ups.
Xiong Da and Xiong Er, whom she has raised for more than 20 years, are large in size and appear even more majestic under the influence of gravity. Zhang Yuanqing took a quick look and happened to see a greasy ravine.
Master Tianzun is a serious gentleman. He only allowed himself to be Miao Renfeng for three seconds, so he reluctantly moved his eyes away and looked at Annie who was on the upper bunk on the left.
The foreign girl is reading "Sun Tzu's Art of War" and learning the tactics of ancient China.
Xie Lingxi was sitting at the table, trying on her lipstick color. She was a little worried. She would turn eighteen in a few months. When she became an adult, should she follow the path of a sexy and charming young lady, or should she continue to accompany her brother and be a An understanding sister?
Brother Yuanshi definitely prefers the little sister with wavy garter stockings and lipstick, but her considerate sister is her selling point and advantage. Taking the little sister route, although it caters to brother Yuanshi's taste.
But can she defeat the Queen and Guan Ya?
She is still in the age when "the front is neither convex nor the back is curved, and she is ridiculous in front of Big G".
"Ah, brother Yuanshi, you're back." Xie Lingxi rolled her eyes and pretended to be aggrieved: "I'm so annoyed."
"Auntie broke the appointment?"
Xie Lingxi was stunned and said, "Of course not. What I worry about is what kind of lipstick can please my brother."
"Lipstick doesn't please me."
"Then what can please my brother?" Xie Lingxi asked hurriedly.
"Pig tail~" Annie on the upper bunk muttered softly.
Zhang Yuanqing suddenly stopped thinking about teasing Xie Lingxi and lay down on the bed: "Sleep, you guys are busy with your business."
Xie Lingxi also lost her interest in studying lipstick numbers and picked up her mobile phone to surf the Internet.
"ah!"
Xie Lingxi suddenly exclaimed, "Brother, look at the Five Elements Alliance Forum."
Zhang Yuanqing took out his cell phone under his pillow in confusion, logged into the official forum, and subconsciously scanned the red-topped posts. They were all posts with little topic. The most popular one was: The descendant of the Demon King appears!
Old post from a week ago.
He was confused, glanced down, and suddenly understood what Xie Lingxi meant.
#奇 Shame, great humiliation, where is the official face?
This post has more than 999 comments and 20,000 views, making it a hot topic.
Zhang Yuanqing opened the post and read:
[The Tianpu delegation held an exchange meeting with the officials tonight. At the meeting, the three young backbones of Tianpu challenged the peak saints of the Five Elements Alliance.
[Unexpectedly, Mr. Huo was defeated miserably, Yin Ji was seriously injured, Mr. Hua was afraid of the battle, and the greatest official dignity was Mr. Huang who was beaten. 】
In addition to the text explanation, the post also comes with a video.
"Hey, is the record so miserable?" Zhang Yuanqing was stunned.
He had expected this exchange meeting. He had already learned about the nature of Tianpu's urine from Fu Qingyang, but he was a little surprised that the official lost so miserably.
After both Master Qian and the "Fengdu Ghost King" were promoted to masters, their peak combat power in the official saint stage was indeed greatly reduced.
But Jiang Ju is the heir of a demigod, and his talent is ridiculously strong. He reached the peak of the sixth level very early, and once the fire demon is activated, he is unparalleled in the world.
Will it fail miserably?
As for Lingjun's fear of fighting and Huang Taiji's beating, he could understand it. The former had a loose personality and didn't care about reputation. In Lingjun's eyes, the temptation of fighting and fame was not even as good as the round curve of the little girl's buttocks.
The so-called fear of war should be the rejection of the challenge of heavenly punishment.
Huang Taiji understands better. As for local monsters, getting beaten is their way of fighting. This is the nature of their profession. It is not a humiliation.
However, Zhang Yuanqing was a little annoyed that Yin Ji was seriously injured. It was definitely not because he wanted to inherit the Demon Lord's widow. After all, we all shared the same sorrow and sorrow, and there was a friendship.
With doubts, Zhang Yuanqing opened the video and watched it.
The video was captured from a distance. The first thing that appeared on the screen was Jiang Ju, an unruly young man with red hair. Opposite him was a slender white young man.
He has short hair and three-dimensional facial features, which are a bit far apart. He seems to be an arrogant guy.
This battle lasted only three minutes from start to finish, and the reason for Jiang Ju's defeat was also intuitively obvious - he fell into the enemy's home court.
There is a blue gem hanging around the neck of the blond young man. Its function is somewhat similar to the "only one" Water God Seal, which can release hundreds or thousands of tons of sea water.
At the same time, it had not yet amplified the spiritual realm walker, and turned the blond young man into a strange man with blue hair, jewel-like pupils, and a body covered with complicated spells.
This stranger stood on the rolling waves. In the waves beneath his feet, a huge monster broke out of the waves, revealing the tip of the iceberg with its huge body.
He rode the waves and engulfed the son of the demigod. The flames evaporated the seawater, and the diffuse steam blocked the camera.
Five minutes later, Jiang Ju fell unconscious, while the blond young man still stood firm despite being seriously exhausted.
"That pendant is a treasure. At worst, it is a top-notch prop, even a regular prop." Zhang Yuanqing made a judgment.
Jiang Ju lost in the opponent's home court and in the rules of the exchange meeting.
When encountering such an opponent, the normal approach is to avoid their sharp edges, and then use long-range output methods such as fireballs and fire spears to fly kites. Neither side can do anything to the other.
However, the exchange meeting has venue restrictions, and the winner must be determined, leaving no room for Jiang Ju to move around.
After the arrogant-looking blond young man defeated Jiang Ju, he left a very high-profile sentence: "Your Five Elements Alliance's Yuanshi Tianzun seems to have left Songhai early. Did he know that I wanted to challenge him?"
The hint is very obvious - Yuanshi Tianzun escaped!
Zhang Yuanqing vaguely heard a lot of scolding voices in the video, criticizing this siren named Osmond for being shameless and at the peak of the sixth level for wanting to bully a junior who had just entered the sixth level.
The second game is Feng Mage Hoover versus Yin Ji.
It was a pity that Yin Ji lost this battle. The way the two sides fought was quite simple. Yin Ji controlled the spirit servant to attack the wind mage in the air, and the wind mage wielded the wind blade to carry out high-altitude bombing.
The Wind Mage's "Eye of the Sky" has keen insight, can understand all movements on the ground, and can perfectly restrain the Star Escape Technique.
The carpet bombing wind blade restrains the core skill of the Night Travel God - Night Travel.
Yin Ji's spiritual servant failed to kill the enemy before her master fell to the ground. She was defeated by two wind blades that struck her in the chest and abdomen.
The third battle was very boring. Huang Taiji fought against a young man with brown hair and blue eyes. He had a silent and serious temperament, like a stereotyped medieval knight.
During the battle, this foreign young man with a chivalrous temperament carried a cross sword and beat Huang Taiji violently.
The two sides fought with high frequency and intensity for half an hour. No one could do anything to the other, and it ended in a draw with a tacit understanding.
"The officials are a little embarrassed this time. The older generation of Level 6 didn't take action. That's right. It would be shameless to win, and it would be even less shameful to lose." Zhang Yuanqing asked while flipping through the comment area: "Annie, inside Tianpu, Are there many masters like this?"
PS: Correct typos first and then correct them.
(End of chapter)
