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Chapter 257

Chapter 257 Spreading beans and forming an army

What surprised Yang Ling'er was the colorful clouds gathering above Baili Yuan's head. This was a sign that three flowers gathered at the top and five qi were heading toward the vitality.

Yang Ling'er knew very well that Baili Yuan had probably reached the peak of the seventh level of out-of-body experience, and had even stepped into the eighth level of spiritual silence.

Judging from the thickness and color of the colorful clouds, this Baili Yuan will be able to completely establish the state of spiritual tranquility in less than ten years.

"Sure enough, there is no falsehood in such a great reputation. Baili Yuan's conduct is no longer inferior to mine. If we meet her in the ring, if my fish intestine dagger cannot defeat her in the first blow, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome.

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Yang Ling'er secretly speculated and analyzed in her heart.

Of the four great divine daggers in the world, in terms of power, the Purple Sun Dagger of the Cangyun Sect and the Dragon Tooth Dagger in the hand of Baili Yuan are naturally the first. Yang Ling'er's Fish Intestine Dagger and the Acacia-Zhancing Dagger in the hand of the Hehuan Sect's Yu Linglong are the most powerful in terms of frontal power.

Slightly inferior to the other two divine daggers.

However, each of the four divine daggers has its own strengths and weaknesses. For example, the fish intestine dagger is a magic weapon for assassins. It has the attribute of wind and can come and go without a trace. In terms of speed, the other three daggers are far inferior to the fish intestine.

Baili Yuan's high moral practice was indeed beyond Yang Ling'er's expectation, but if she met Bai Li Yuan in the ring, she would naturally not be afraid due to her moral conduct and the magic weapon in her hand.

However, I remembered that 360 years ago, Fairy Liuyun, the previous owner of the Dragon Tooth Dagger, used this dagger to defeat Yu Jizi, the head of the Cangyun Sect, and won the first place in the Duantianya Cliff Fighting Competition.

Yang Ling'er had to guard against such a powerful divine dagger.

While Yang Ling'er was secretly thinking about how to deal with Baili Yuan's Dragon Tooth Dagger, a strange and bizarre scene appeared in the wilderness more than ten miles away from them.

This is an endless wilderness. The green wheat has been nourished by a winter of heavy snow and is growing vigorously. It is about to produce ears and will mature in less than two months.

Food is the most important source of livelihood for farmers, and now it cannot be ruined by wild boars. Therefore, every nearby village will send a few young and strong boys to patrol the fields with torches at night to drive away wild boars and other animals.

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Chen Laoqi from Chenjiacun drank a lot of wine tonight because it was his turn to take care of the wheat in the fields.

There is a mass grave at the east end of Chenjia Village. It is said that thousands of years ago, the mass grave was a huge fish pond. At that time, there were two armies, with a combined number of millions.

It was on this generation of wild plains that millions of troops launched a war, and almost all of them died.

At that time, it was difficult to dispose of corpses and there was no time to bury them, so millions of corpses of soldiers were randomly discarded in stagnant water, ponds, and large pits around the battlefield. Ponds with a radius of dozens of miles were covered with the remains of countless soldiers who died in battle.

The bodies were filled up.

The low hill at the east end of Chenjia Village was a place where corpses were once filled. It has now turned into a hill. Over the millennia, there are still reports of ghosts and ghosts haunting the mass graves from time to time, especially late at night.

I saw green will-o'-the-wisps dancing around. Once someone comes close, the will-o'-the-wisps will chase them.

Originally, Chen Laoqi and another fool were inspecting the wheat fields tonight. Unexpectedly, the tall and strong fool, who was as tall as an ox, was planting sophora trees for the children in the village during the day. He fell off and broke his leg.

, so he could only walk at night alone.

It is said that drinking makes people cowardly, so Chen Qi drank until he was in a daze, humming a ditty along the way, holding a stick in one hand and a torch in the other as he walked along the path to the world outside the village.

As he was walking, he suddenly felt a biting wind blowing in his face. He shuddered, and the drunkenness took full effect immediately. When he looked around carefully, he saw that there was a mass grave in front of him.

He felt a little nervous inside for no reason.

They all say that if you don’t do anything wrong, you won’t be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door.

Although Chen Laoqi is an honest country man, he has done some unscrupulous things.

For example, he was an old bachelor who had not found a wife in his thirties, so he had an affair with Widow Cai in the village. Last time Chen Laosan went to Anqing City and did not come back at night, he sneaked into Chen Laosan's yard.

, he put his mother-in-law to bed. Later, every time Chen Laosan was not at home, he would hug his mother-in-law and crawl into the grass nest.

These are all Chen Laoqi's faults.

Not far away from the mass graves, unusual sounds came from everywhere. He swallowed his saliva and murmured: "Don't be afraid, there are no ghosts in the world, yes, there are no ghosts..."

He bravely continued to walk forward. Suddenly, the dark wind blew again. He immediately stopped, rubbed his eyes and looked ahead.

The moon was very bright tonight, and he could vaguely see figures around the mass graves.

When he took a closer look, he saw countless figures appearing around the hill in front of him, standing densely around the mass graves. There were tens of thousands of them, each wearing armor and holding weapons, as if they had been buried here.

Countless soldiers suddenly came to life tonight.

Chen Laoqi's legs trembled with fright, and he fell to the ground. When he looked up, his pupils shrank in fear.

Under the moonlight, on the top of the hill, stood a woman in white with long flowing hair. Through the moonlight, he saw that the woman in white was extremely beautiful, but she was not standing on the hill, but hanging suspended.

About ten feet in the air above the hill.

"Female ghost!"

Chen Laoqi was so frightened that he excreted urine, rolled his eyes, and fainted from fear.

He was not mistaken. There were indeed countless figures in armor appearing around the graveyard, and there was indeed a long-haired woman in white clothes hanging suspended above the graveyard.

But this woman is not a ghost. I saw this woman under the moonlight with a beautiful face, carrying a long sword on her back, and her eyes were cool and cold, but she gave people a cold feeling.

Who is Yun Qiyou if he's not Fairy Lingbing of Cangyun Sect?

At this moment, Yun Qiyou's face was as cold as frost, and her pretty face was filled with sadness. She looked at the countless densely packed figures at her feet without any expression.

Suddenly, she raised her hand, and a handful of golden things were thrown out. When they landed on the ground, they turned out to be yellow soybeans.

However, when the soybeans fell to the ground, with a flash of light, each soybean turned into a figure, a skeleton warrior wearing old armor and holding a weapon.

Looking around, there are at least thousands of skeleton warriors standing around the mass graves, each of them looking terrifying, like the god of death resurrected.

There were such a large number of skeleton warriors, without any sign of their presence, standing like logs. The scene was extremely strange.

Not far away, senior Wu Yazi looked at everything in front of him, and there was a hot flame burning in his eyes.

"Three days! It's only been three days! She actually mastered the magic of spreading beans into soldiers! It's only been three days!"

Yun Yazi murmured to himself, seeming to be surprised and excited, with a hint of emotion and sadness.

He had only seen a person as talented as Yun Qiyou in hundreds of years. It had taken him two full months to practice this spell. Unexpectedly, it only took Yun Qiyou three days.

The talent is far superior to him.


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