In the next two months, Shi Chishang started a two-point, one-line lifestyle.
On the first two days of each week, I complete the tasks assigned by Chengdetang. Fortunately, although the tasks that the handymen can take on are heavy, they are not too difficult. With Shi Chishang’s strength, except for those time-consuming care tasks, other Basically it can be solved in a day or two.
The rest of the time, Shi Chishang stayed safely in his residence, silently controlling the more than ten Dao patterns in the Life Pill, constantly impacting, influencing, and tempering the "only way."
In the ghost world, the five major river basins have different timekeeping systems such as year, month, and day. Among them, the Shengtang Dynasty, which originated from the human world, basically remains the same as the human world in this timekeeping method. There are twelve months in a year. , ranging from 365 to 367 days per year, the only difference is that the length of a day is basically equal to four days in the human world.
So for Shi Chishang, the past two months have been relatively stable, but the efficiency of condensing the only way has never been improved. Even if more than a dozen Dao patterns are activated at the same time, the tempering effect cannot be formed very efficiently. .
In the past two months, Shi Chishang also got to know many handymen one after another.
Most of the handymen, in order to accumulate merit points in exchange for the use time of the training room, tend to reduce the number of Pure Heart Pills they purchase. Over time, these handymen will gradually distort their temperament and become crazy and irritable. Just a word, inadvertently. A look can anger the other person and trigger an attack without warning.
This also made Shi Chishang realize why modern technology is almost extinct in the ghost world.
In the ghost world, there are fights almost every second. There is no sky that suppresses the power of Yinwu. Once a fight breaks out, mountains and seas will be moved at every turn. No matter how strong modern technology is, it cannot withstand the pressure day after day. Bombardment destroyed.
This is also the reason why the architectural style in most areas of the ghost world is close to that of barbaric tribes. Because buildings are often destroyed, as time goes by, everyone is too lazy to spend time on buildings, and the houses they build become more and more crude.
That is to say, areas controlled by top forces such as the Yin Yang Sect and Yuhang County are generally covered by large-scale formations that can suppress the destructive power of cultivators. Coupled with the regulations prohibiting the use of force at will and the tyrannical management team, it is finally possible. It shows a somewhat civilized atmosphere.
Just like the Yin Yang Sect, they use technological items such as mobile phones, and naturally need signal towers. These are all built next to the caves of the inner hall elders and senior deacons. They are protected by the cave formations so that they can stand for a long time and are not affected by the Taiyin. Eroded by air or solar energy.
Of course, this is beside the point.
Except for those disciples whose minds were affected by Yin Qi, the remaining servants may have some talents and maintain the balance between cultivation and purification of violent thoughts by relying on various businesses, or they may spend almost all their savings on purchasing purification tools. In terms of elixirs, cultivation is almost based on one's own cultivation, like dripping water into a river.
Regarding Shi Chishang, a rare male handyman, most of the female disciples were curious and cautious, and carefully kept a distance from him. After all, Shi Chishang's purpose of choosing Jiyingtang had already spread throughout the Yin Yang Sect. , in order to avoid provoking their leader, they naturally did not dare to get too close.
On this day, Shi Chishang went to Yunmeng Forest in the east of Jiyingtang to cut down several ancient trees. After sorting the wood and sending it to Jiyingtang's logistics department responsible for coordinating supplies, he quickly returned to the town along the official road.
The Yin-Yang Sect is located on a huge Yin-Yang earth line. Both Taiyin Qi and Sun Qi are strong enough to hurt monks below the Ming Lord, so the inhabited realms are equipped with formations to filter Yin Qi, which also include the connection. official channels in various places.
Through the light blue light curtain beside the official road, Shi Chishang could clearly see that the thick Taiyin Qi had condensed into a layer of ice and was squeezed tightly outside the light curtain. Every quarter of an hour, these light curtains It will release gentle power to crush these frost layers and re-decompose them into the overflowing Taiyin Qi.
Walking quickly along the official road, Shi Chishang saw the town in the distance. Suddenly his face turned cold, he stopped and frowned: "What do you want to do?"
There was a crash, and there was a sudden distortion of light and shadow on the empty ground in front of him, and then more than ten people walked out of it, looking at him in surprise or amusement.
"You can actually see through my illusion. It seems those rumors are correct. You are indeed a man of some ability."
Among the more than ten people, a tall woman with slim cheeks like an inverted cone grinned and laughed in appreciation, but no matter how hard she tried to smile, the muscles on her cheeks were as stiff as a piece of ice. Pork, Shi Chishang's eyebrows jumped when he saw it.
Not all of these ten people were women, but there were also three men. They all looked cold and lifeless, as if they were zombies that had just crawled out of the coffin.
Staring at this group of people, Shi Chishang's expression did not change, and he had already judged in his heart that these people's minds had basically been eroded by the breath of the dead, and they only retained a few thoughts. Perhaps as long as they are eroded for a few more months, they will be completely Become a zombie.
Among this group of people, the woman with the awl face who spoke just now seemed to have the most reserved thoughts, and her tone was slightly angry.
Seeing that Chi Shang didn't speak, the woman grinned and smiled stiffly but gloomily: "We have been observing you for a long time. You have never purchased the Pure Heart Pill, and you have accumulated a lot of merit points. Come on! We don’t want them all, we’ll leave you three points and hand over the rest!”
Shi Chishang seemed to want to laugh, but held it back: "Since you have heard about my deeds, how dare you come to provoke me?"
"I've heard of it, but so what?" One of the three men, who was as thin as a child, opened his mouth slowly and said, "This is not a place for your assessment. You can't absorb it here. A little bit of the energy of the sun will reduce your own strength by half."
"In our Yin Yang Sect, countless handymen disappear out of thin air every year." A hint of madness appeared in the eyes of the woman with an awl face. "Hand over your merit points, or you will die here!"
Touching his chin, Shi Chishang glanced behind the group of people and realized something in his heart, but his face remained calm: "Are you just bullying me for not being able to exert my full strength here?"
Seeing everyone taking it for granted, Shi Chishang sighed softly. It was indeed tragic to have his temper corrupted by the breath of the dead. However, since the other party was willing to use other people's swords and guns to deal with him, he didn't have such a holy heart.
With a clang, the shadow of the Styx Sword appeared in front of Shi Chishang. Without any hesitation, he held the hilt of the sword with one hand and stepped forward.
"Kill!" The sharp and gloomy voice was like fingernails scratching the glass. The awl-faced woman spread her hands, and the originally solid soul suddenly faded, mixed with the vast lunar energy and turned into a storm.
The other dozen or so people also took action in unison, either with frost swords, ice puppets, or multiple overlapping illusions, aiming at Shi Chi Shang overwhelmingly.
Fortunately, a few people were in the official path and had formations to filter the Yin Qi and suppress Yin energy fluctuations. Otherwise, in the outside world, the offensive of this group of Ming Lords would have been enough to destroy dozens of miles of land in an instant.
Even if there is a formation to suppress it, the momentum of the joint attack of more than a dozen people at this moment is still astonishing. The power of the underworld rises, the dim light shines on the sky and the earth, and the endless illusions overlap and form a mirage-like illusory world, which fills the entire official road.
Before such indiscriminate bombardment, Shi Chi Shang's slender figure was "nailed" in place like a sharp sword, allowing the coercion and dark energy to impact wantonly, but they all came to an abrupt stop half a foot in front of him. No progress at all.
In the midst of the electric light and flint, Shi Chi Shang suddenly stepped forward. In one step, he raised his sword and smashed the two round blades that came first into the air. Then the red sword light suddenly appeared, and with a bang, he was about to attack. All the thousands of ice knives in his hands were shattered, and the sword light was still powerful, swinging in the air like a sudden fire dragon, and slashed at the female cultivator standing in the front.
With a bang, the female cultivator didn't even have time to make a sound. She was swallowed up by red flames and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.
Killing one person with one sword, Shi Chishang took another step forward, raised his sword and struck again, this time aiming at the man who was huddled behind the crowd and who was as thin as a child as he spoke earlier.
The red flames surged, shaped like a soaring dragon. Shi Chishang's sword also disintegrated everyone's offensive, and then the sword light brushed off, directly burning the man to ashes.
After the two swords were passed, Shi Chishang looked at the crowd, and there seemed to be a whisper in his mouth. The surface of his body suddenly turned transparent at this moment, and he could only see the surging Yang energy in his soul surging like red-glow magma. Every step he took , there will be majestic "magma" pouring into the sword's edge, turning into red light to kill one person.
Killing one person in one step, in just a few breaths, Shi Chishang took thirteen steps in a row and beheaded thirteen monks in a row.
Seeing him about to take the fourteenth step, the remaining men and women all had pale faces.
The woman among them was the female cultivator with the awl face. She had previously created dozens of illusions in succession, but none of them could shake Shi Chi Shang's mind. Instead, her soul consciousness, which was consistent with the way of swordsmanship, absorbed all her thoughts. The shattering made her heart tremble, and all her dark energy began to agitate uncontrollably.
The sword screamed brightly, and the red sword light penetrated the defenses of several underworld weapons and killed the male monk with one sword. Immediately, Chi Shang locked his eyes on the awl-faced female cultivator. The yang energy in the body became even more intense, and the soul of the sword was Consciousness also kept attacking the other person's mind, tearing apart her remaining sanity bit by bit.
"Ah!" The awl-faced female cultivator, whose mind had been corroded by the breath of the dead, could no longer resist the power of the sword directed at the true spirit. She suddenly let out a miserable howl, turned her head and ran back without caring, "Sir, help me……"
"Idiot!" He sneered, and Shi Chishang didn't stop him. He let the woman run away and was about to rush into a forest in the distance. Suddenly, there was a cold snort, and then a cold light shot out from it, shockingly. It was a rattan whip with snow-white fluorescence, and it hit the female cultivator hard on the forehead.
With a snap, the wailing sound that had just reached the throat of the female cultivator with an awl face stopped abruptly, and her whole body was directly beaten to pieces by the snow-white vine whip. When the soul light splashed around, the snow-white vine whip rolled up and struck again. The blow fell, directly hitting his remaining soul.
In just two breaths, more than forty lashes were struck in succession, crushing the awl-faced female cultivator to pieces.
Watching this man murder and silence, Shi Chishang remained motionless until the aura of the person who made the move seemed to be far away, then he frowned and said: "I watched you kill and silence, do you think you can just leave like this? "
The retreating breath suddenly stopped, and then as if it was angered, a violent underworld-level pressure suddenly rose up. There seemed to be a throne floating from the forest, and a cold and murderous female voice sounded. Slowly sounded: "You may have misunderstood. I killed her just because she failed to do things well. Oh, kill and silence? You, a male dog, are not qualified."
When Shi Chishang heard this, he laughed angrily. He glanced towards the forest with his soul and saw the other party's appearance. She was a middle-aged woman with a snow-white vine whip in her hand, a face as wide as a plate, and a slightly bloated figure.
The woman was full of evil aura and had a sinister look on her face. She seemed to have sensed the sweep of her soul, and her aura between her brows became even colder: "Why, you still dare to sweep me with your meditation?"
Stunned by her confident tone, Shi Chishang sneered: "You are only half a step underworld emperor, but I still can't kill you?"
"How dare you!" There was a bang, and several ancient trees exploded to pieces. The woman strode out dragging her vine whip and stared at him with evil eyes, "How dare you talk to me like this?!"
Seeing that the other party actually turned back, Shi Chishang was also startled. Seeing that the other party's face was filled with anger from the bottom of his heart, he became more and more puzzled. He laughed and said, "You sent someone to kill me, but you are still so angry?"
"It doesn't matter if I kill a handyman of yours?" The woman said coldly with frost in her eyes, "If I hadn't been short of money recently, why would I have come to a dirty place like the foot of the mountain? Don't you give me credit for my achievements? You have already made a big mistake, and you still dare to use provocative words. You are simply desperate!"
