Chapter 464 Dreaming of the Golden Pagoda
After a few moments, the set-up Pure Yang sword embryo was shining brightly and rushed forward with lightning speed. In less than half a moment, he arrived in Chang'an City.
He used the bone-pinning and disguise technique to change his new appearance, easily passed the gatekeeper's inspection, and soon entered the city.
Chen Luo did not return to Quchifang. Chen Gang knew about the residence there. Maybe other people were monitored by other people besides the five friends of Mangshan.
He came to the east of the city and bought a yard in Changlefang as his new residence.
After cleaning all parts of the yard, he wandered around the yard, and from time to time a blue light shot out from his fingertips, carving patterns like array patterns on the ground around the yard, and taking out a piece of fairy jade and inserting it into the array pattern.
A quarter of an hour later, Shen Xiao returned to the center of the yard, swept his eyes around and made a little gesture.
The blue lines suddenly lit up, forming a blue light curtain, covering the entire yard, but soon disappeared again.
He nodded with satisfaction when he saw this scene.
What he had just used was a simple magic circle learned from Chen Gang's secret art book. It has a warning effect. He could immediately sense it when anyone approached the yard.
After doing all this, he entered the inner room and sat cross-legged, breathing a long sigh of relief...
The most important thing he was able to successfully advance to the Soul Condensation Period this time was that his life span increased significantly, which was more than a hundred years higher than before, and he could practice with peace of mind in a short period of time.
However, Chen Luo was not happy for long, and suddenly he thought of the upcoming demon disaster and his mood immediately became quiet again.
Even if his life span increases greatly, the immortals and gods may die once the demon catastrophe arrives, let alone him, a young cultivator in the Soul Condensation Stage.
"You can't relax, but you must continue to work hard to improve your cultivation!" Chen Luo said in his heart, planning his next cultivation plan.
Chang'an City is rich in resources and is a good place for cultivation, but its qualifications are not high. If there is no external help, the cultivation speed is too slow, and a large amount of resources similar to binary true water are still needed.
He had tried it before. After the advancement to the Soul Condensation Stage, the binary true water still has great effect.
But the binary true water is extremely precious. If you want to get it, in addition to spending a lot of money on immortal jade, you also need to have a certain way to do it.
While sinking and pondering, a faint ghost roar came from him, and a few fluctuations of yin energy appeared in the air.
He flipped his hands and took out something, which was the Qiankun bag, and the sound of ghost roar was also coming from the bag, which should be done by the general ghost.
The Qiankun bag is a Yinsha magic weapon, which contains a lot of Yinsha power. The general ghost stayed in it these days and actually absorbed the Yin energy in the bag, and gradually recovered from his injuries.
With the restrictions contained in the Qiankun Bag and the sealed talismans, this ghost can no longer be suppressed.
Now he has successfully advanced to the Soul Condensation Stage, and the general ghost in the bag is useless, but this ghost has the strength of the Soul Condensation Stage, so it would be a pity to give it up like this.
"Xiao Maoshan is good at exorcising ghosts and controlling ghosts. I remember that there are some ghost-taught methods in the Pure Yang Treasure Book, which can tame ghosts and become existences like spiritual pets." Chen Luo's thoughts changed, took out the Pure Yang Treasure Book and read them quickly.
The first half of the Pure Yang Book is the Pure Yang Sword Technique. The various secret techniques recorded in the second half are very complicated. Although he has read them several times, some parts are still vague.
After searching for a while, I quickly found the content about the art of taming ghosts. I found that this art is not complicated, similar to the art of psychic demon-slavering. In general, it is to suppress ghosts, so that they can restrain their ferociousness and use it for themselves.
"Try it. If it really doesn't work, just deal with this ghost. It's too troublesome to carry it on your body." He said in his heart, put the Qiankun bag in front of him, and slowly used the technique of taming ghosts according to the records of the Pure Yang Book.
He muttered something, and his fingers shot out black lights, constantly blending into the Qiankun bag.
In a blink of an eye, half an hour passed, Chen Luo withdrew his hand, his face full of fatigue.
The use of ghost-taught techniques consumes the power of soul. He has just broken through the Soul Condensation Stage, and the power of soul is not very powerful and cannot withstand such use.
But he could feel that the general's ghost was a little more peaceful and no longer as manic as before.
"It seems that this ghost-taught technique is quite effective." A smile flashed in Chen Luo's eyes, he put away the Qiankun bag, fell to sleep, and soon fell asleep.
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I don’t know that after a long time, my eyes slowly opened, but there was a bright light in front of me.
He quickly raised his arms to block his eyes. His eyes swept through his fingers and saw a vast white area in front of him. There was a white jade chair in the distance, and the golden armored general with a golden tower holding a hand was sitting upright on it.
"It seems that I'm in a dream again..." Chen Luo sighed in his heart.
Jin Jiatian swept his eyes coldly over him, and a sound of chanting sounded from his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, with a wave of the sky book in his hand, a golden light immediately sprinkled out, rolled the sinking into it, brought it into the golden space, and landed on the stone platform that was hundreds of feet in radius.
Chen Luo had just stood still, and a little cold light suddenly flashed in front of him. A silver spear suddenly pierced out and headed straight for his eyebrows.
He felt a stern in his heart, subconsciously tilted his head, rubbed his ears against the tip of the gun and dodged, but felt a chilling air coming through, causing half of his face to feel cold.
Chen Luo did not hesitate at all. While dodging, he raised his arm and slammed it horizontally towards the gun.
There was a muffled "bang" sound, and a powerful force fell on the gun barrel, and a whirlpool suddenly exploded. The silver spear turned suddenly and swung several feet away, and even the person holding the gun behind him repelled it.
Chen Luo took advantage of the situation and took several steps back, and distanced himself from the man. After looking at him again, he found that he looked about 30 or 40 years old, with short beards on his face, a blank expression, wearing silver armor, and holding a frost white spear. The aura fluctuations emitted from his body had reached the mid-stage Mahayana level.
After the silver armored heavenly soldier was knocked back by Shen Luo, he thrust his spear in his hand and rushed towards Shen Luo again.
A long spear in his hand stabbed forward, and the cold light flashed at the tip of the spear, shaking three times. A snow-white spear shadow suddenly appeared in the void, covering the sunken head.
As soon as he turned his wrist, a black light flashed in his palm, and the six-chen whip appeared in his hand.
Instead of retreating, he rushed towards the gun shadow, and suddenly turned the six whips in his hand and swept out towards the top.
With a "huh", the strong wind made a sound, and the dark lights on the Liuchen whip were lit up, and a blurred whip shadow was drawn in the air, stirring together with the snow-white gun shadow, making a series of collision sounds.
Chapter completed!