For several days, Li Xiaobai took root in Shiwan Mountain.
According to his judgment, the level of the spirit corresponds to its own strength. Being able to suppress a mind-level spirit 100% when being picked up with bare hands is enough to illustrate this point.
The system blocks all mental attacks, which is equivalent to saying that the existence of this spirit cannot cause damage to him, at least the mind level cannot reach this height.
There were more and more spirits in the chamber pot, but he still felt uneasy. As he came into contact with more and more spirits, he always felt that the first female float was a bit unusual.
The monsters I met along the way were of strange shapes, but without exception, they all attacked and killed me. I never encountered a monster like the female Piao Zi hanging upside down behind her body. Sister Piao was a little special.
Moreover, none of them resisted when they captured the spirits and threw them into the chamber pot. I don’t know if it was because of the Thunder Tribulation Rosary or for some other reason.
"I caught a lot of them, let's take them back to have a look first."
Li Xiaobai threw out a large number of talismans, which flickered on the mountains. After a few leaps, he returned to the mission hall.
Just like a few days ago, the old monk was still standing at the door, mysteriously telling a few monks something. Without asking, he knew that he was definitely deceiving people.
"Amitabha, my little friend came back so quickly, but did you gain anything?"
When the old monk saw Li Xiaobai's figure, his eyes lit up, he left a few customers and walked towards him.
"The master is not very reliable. He only told the young monk where to catch the monsters, but he didn't tell him what to use. He didn't even have any tools to catch them."
Li Xiaobai glanced at the other person, his face was red and his eyes were bright and lively. It seemed that he had been cheating people a lot these days.
Great wealth.
"Amitabha, this is wrong. Master Wuhu has misunderstood me. This capture tool is a controlled item. Even me can't get it. Master Wuhu can only use his merit to purchase it."
"I haven't gained merit yet when I first arrived, so I didn't mention it."
The old monk said with a smile.
"If you have any harvest, you can trade with me. The price I will give you is 10% higher than the market price."
"I'll go take a look first."
Li Xiaobai was not reckless with the old monk. He always felt that this guy was a scam.
Walking towards the mission hall, the interior is also golden, with bricks and jade tiles, and is so luxurious that those who look at it want to move the entire building.
There are about ten windows inside, and there is a person responsible for receiving the spirits. He noticed that almost all the monks poured the spirits out of a gourd-shaped magic weapon, and then the monks responsible for collecting them poured the spirits into a larger gourd.
The merit points corresponding to different levels of spirits are clearly marked on each window.
"Physical Mind Level: Ten Merits."
"Mind level: one hundred merits."
"Soul Thought Level: One Thousand Merits."
"Spiritual Level: Ten Thousand Merits."
"Treasure gourd: five thousand merits."
Treasure gourds are catching tools, and they are divided into different types. Even the cheapest one requires five thousand merits. High-level monsters require higher levels of gourds. The price is astronomical. Li Xiaobai suddenly felt that he could use this chamber pot. not bad.
There are also various types of skills and magic weapon catalogues, which are useless to him. At the bottom, it says that the admission ticket requires one hundred thousand merits. It should be an admission ticket to an ancient battlefield. It can escape from the world of immortals and gods and enter the depths of the starry sky early. campaign.
The price is a bit expensive. You can only get one ticket by catching ten Shen Nian-level ones. It's better to grab them faster.
He walked to an unoccupied window, took out the chamber pot and placed it on it.
staff member:"???"
"The spirits and monsters are all inside, please count the merits, master."
Li Xiaobai said politely.
The monks around him all cast shocked looks in unison. Those who could capture spirits with magic weapons other than gourds were either from a rich family or a powerful senior.
Using a chamber pot to contain monsters is an eye-opener.
"Be patient and don't be impatient."
The man was considered well-informed, and the strange light in his eyes flashed away, and he quickly opened the chamber pot. The big gourd behind him, which was as tall as a person, burst out with a strong suction force, and the spirit was sucked into it as soon as it came out. , without the slightest resistance.
"Amitabha, you masters collect spirits, but what is the purpose of the temple?"
Li Xiaobai looked at the floats being sucked away one by one and asked curiously.
"The secret of heaven must not be leaked. I, the Buddha, am merciful and allow the spirits to do harm to the common people. Therefore, I ordered my Buddhist disciples to arrest them."
The man said mechanically.
"Why not kill?"
"My Buddha is merciful, God has the virtue of good things, and every living being has the right to live. This master has committed many sins, and I am afraid that he will be riddled with karma in his future cultivation of Buddhism."
The staff member glanced at Li Xiaobai, and after sucking two spirits, he was ready to return the chamber pot.
But before he could make any move, the third one popped up, then the fourth, and then the fifth, getting longer and longer like ramen noodles, pulling more and more, and all of them disappeared into the huge In the gourd's mouth.
"this……"
"Master Wuhu, there are only two mind-level subjugation scrolls, so why are there so many spirits?"
The people in the window were shocked. Generally speaking, catching spirits is extremely energy-consuming. After all, they are monsters condensed by the power of faith. Every move and every move is an offensive against the soul. The amount of energy consumed in a battle is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
No matter how strong a monk is, he can only capture five fingers of monsters at a time, but the young monk in front of him has already had two digits of monsters come out of his chamber pot, and the speed is not slowing down at all, and there are still a steady stream of monsters coming out. .
"Contribute to Lingyin Temple and serve the people. This young monk has a low cultivation level, but he cares about the world and has exceeded the target. Please calculate your merits carefully."
Li Xiaobai waved his hands and said cheerfully, looking indifferent.
"Who is that person? A chamber pot can hold so many spirits?"
"And they are all mind-level ones. The chamber pot doesn't look like a high-grade magic weapon. Why can the spirits stay in it so peacefully?"
"Strange face, go back and find out which master's disciple this is!"
The monks around him had different thoughts, and their eyes gradually became serious as they looked at Li Xiaobai.
When did such a strong man appear in Lingyin Temple?
"Two hundred and thirteen..."
"How did you do it..."
I don't know how long it took, but the people inside the window were stunned. They had never encountered a monster who gave this number at once.
"There are too many confused people in the world. The young monk just brings them back to the embrace of Lingyin Temple, accepts transformation, and strives to come out as soon as possible and start a new life."
Li Xiaobai said.
He frowned slightly, the number was wrong, he clearly counted two hundred and fourteen, how could there be one missing.
He took the chamber pot and glanced inside, feeling a chill on the back of his neck. A pair of familiar eyes were staring directly at him, full of resentment. They were the female floats from the beginning.
"Ahem, master, this little monk always feels that there is something else inside, so you might as well take a look again."
