Chapter 58 Some people are born with sword bones, and some people are born with mean bones.

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With the blessing of amplified notes, her voice echoed over the secret realm and lingered for a long time.

Ye Ling rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, pulled Pei Zhi and Su Zichen over, and whispered, "Did you secretly read some messy notebooks to my junior sister?"

They both shook their heads, where did they get that kind of book!

And I feel that the junior sister understands more than what is in the storybook.

"You are looking for death!" Lu Wenshan's face was gloomy and terrifying, and his fingers were squeezing loudly.

"I'm not looking for death, I'm looking for wealth." Lin Yun calmly put away the speaker.

Wuchen glanced at her with his peripheral vision, and gained a new understanding of shamelessness.

Some people are born with sword bones, and some people are born with base bones.

Lu Wenshan activated the ghost stone, and the ghost bones that had just besieged the Qingyin Sect and others rushed over.

This wasn't enough, so he pulled back some distance, opened the passage, and summoned more ghost bones.

Densely packed ghost bones surrounded them, and some of the peripheral ghost bones even stepped on the bodies of their companions and crawled toward the center circle fiercely.

A strong sword energy burst out, starting this battle of human bones.

Off the field.

The smile in Xuanfeng Sect's head's eyes gradually deepened as he looked at the picture. It seemed that God was helping them.

Thinking of what Lin Yun said just now, he turned to look at Wang Defa: "Sect Master Wang, look at the disciples you teach. They are as shameless as you."

"A woman talks nonsense. After the competition, take her back and teach her a lesson."

Wang Defa was not angry, he flicked his sleeves and said, "Why are you so shameless? Isn't my disciple's face well-groomed?"

"It's up to you, don't keep spitting shit in my ear." He paused, and his eyes turned to focus on him.

"Or does it hit a sore point for you, that's why you're so angry?"

"I am in very good health!" Sima Quan snorted coldly and looked away, holding his hands tightly under his sleeves. Both the master and the disciple practiced the same virtue and practiced bad ethics.

At this time, the leader of Xingyue Sect said: "Sect Master Qin, are the rules of the next game going to be changed?"

"The practices of the Xuanfeng Sect disciples are unfair to the disciples of each sect. Each sect only has six disciples competing, but they have a large number of ghost valleys as support."

"If the rules of the competition do not change, I will have no choice but to let the disciples bring in the magical weapons I have refined for the next competition."

As soon as he finished speaking, other sects all expressed their support for him.

Qin Cang waited for them to finish speaking before speaking: "In this case, each sect will send a representative to renegotiate the rules of the competition to avoid mistakes from happening again."

At the same time, in a corner of the secret realm, the direct disciples of Taixu Sect were staring in one direction, with a sinister smile on their faces.

Beside them stood two direct disciples of the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect.

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"Is he trying to summon all the ghost bones in the secret realm?" Pei swept his long sword in front of him, and five or six ghost bones immediately fell apart and turned into ashes.

Su Zichen replied: "He doesn't have that ability, but we can't let him keep summoning. We must break out and destroy the ghost stone!"

Shen Que looked at the girl standing by the pond and said, "Lin Yun, use the obedience charm to control them again."

"I take you touring the mountains and rivers during the day, and at night you want to squeeze me dry. It's a bit unkind of you." Lin Yunqu pointed, and an explosive bomb accurately penetrated the ghost bone's ribs.

"Bang!" The howling ghost bone suddenly farted.

"Can you be more serious!" A circle of talismans hanging on the boy's chest was trembling, which seemed to indicate that the boy's emotions were fluctuating violently.

"You are also a Fu cultivator, why did you call me?"

"I..." Shen Que's face heated up, and he couldn't say those words without your spiritual consciousness being stronger than yours.

Shangguan Qianyao was very honest: "Because our spiritual consciousness cannot control so many ghost bones at once."

Lin Yun estimated the number, and there were at least four to five hundred. She shook her head: "There are too many ghost bones this time, and I can't even do it."

The conversation changed: "But it's not impossible. In order to ensure success, we need your help."

The two said in unison: "Okay."

Shen Que added: "As long as it's not against family ethics."

"Don't worry, my conscience is still there for now. It's not anything excessive, I'm just borrowing some spiritual power from you." Lin Yun retreated to the two of them.

He turned to Wuchen and said: "Fozi, use your magic wand to wave a ban. I'm afraid those three sneak attacks will run away."

"Magic wand?" Wuchen's falling palm stopped for a moment: "Are you talking about the magic wand?"

"That's right, hurry up, hurry up." Lin Yun clapped his fingers, and the joints made a crisp sound. Suddenly he thought of something and said:

"Buddha, your compassionate hands are really good. I have a bag of walnuts in my storage bag. Why don't you take a photo of it for me?"

“I’ve been using my brain a lot lately, so I have some empty space that I need to make up for.”

"I'll slap your head away first," Wuchen took out the scepter. The moment it landed, a golden light curtain enveloped everyone.

Shen Yu asked in confusion: "Are they crazy?"

Lu Wenshan felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart: "The three of us work together, as long as we can summon the ghost bones of Nascent Soul cultivation, they won't be able to jump around for long."

The three people's hands covered the ghost stone together, and they continuously poured spiritual power into it.

At the same time, Shangguan Qianyao and Shen Que put their hands on Lin Yun's back, and their spiritual power was transmitted to her body through their arms.

Lin Yun sent a message to Ye Ling: "Sister, wait for the formation to take effect and find the right moment to split the broken stone in half."

Ye Ling responded, killing the ghost bones while taking the spirit-boosting pills to restore his spiritual power.

After a while, Lin Yun's uncertain voice sounded: "Do you push your fingers down? Or do you push them up? I have so many beautiful men in my heart that I can't remember clearly."

Ten white and tender fingers were twisted together like knotted threads.

"Damn, I'm so annoyed! What to do with such complicated gestures? It's even harder than those cheating men's lock screen gesture passwords!"

Lin Yun forcefully pulled out a stuck finger, his face flushed with anger.

Shangguan Qianyao asked tentatively: "Were you forming seals just now?"

"Can't you see?" She turned around and looked back.

"Uh...well...I thought you tied auspicious knots with your fingers before starting, for good luck and success."

Shen Que clicked his tongue in disgust: "Talent, I'm afraid you are the first monk in Jiuyuan Continent to knot his fingers with seals."

"If you don't hurry up, Lu Wenshan will succeed. I can already faintly feel the breath of Nascent Soul."

"I was thinking, don't bother me. If your mouth is itchy, go rub it on the floor."

"..."

Lin Yun closed his eyes, and the gestures he saw in the formation books came to his mind, and the gestures were connected one by one.

Fingers move along with the images in his mind.

Shen Que and Shangguan Qianyao noticed that the spiritual power in their bodies was rapidly passing away. They looked at each other and saw horrified looks in each other's eyes.

What kind of formation is she planning to set up? It requires so much spiritual power!