If it were an ordinary person, all the spiritual energy in the body would be taken away by the young Taoist.
Reiki is not only the foundation for maintaining a person's life, but also affects a person's luck.
Once the spiritual energy is lost too much, you will face the decline of life and bad luck.
It's just that this time the young Taoist obviously made the wrong idea. As a monk in the Qi refining stage, how powerful and stable is the spiritual energy in Yang Haoran's body?
Is it something that he, a Huajin Taoist, can capture?
Therefore, when the young Taoist's hand landed on the top of Yang Haoran's head, not only did he not feel the growth of his spiritual energy, but he felt like his spiritual energy was pouring back into him.
And that feeling became more and more intense. At first it was just a trickle, but soon it was like a river flowing into the sea.
The spiritual energy in the young Taoist's body instantly poured out and poured into Yang Haoran's body along his palm.
In desperation, the young Taoist hurriedly stepped back, only to realize to his horror that it was too late for him to run away.
His hand seemed to be pulled by some force, unable to move at all.
With the massive loss of spiritual energy, the young Taoist felt weak all over and became short of breath.
Less than two minutes later, a thud was heard, and the young Taoist fell straight to the ground.
It turned out that most of the spiritual energy was drained, and he passed out.
Yang Haoran opened his eyes and sighed.
Then he stood up, picked up the young Taoist's body, and threw it onto the bed with a bang.
There was a flash of black light on the ground, and the formation previously drawn had lost its power and disappeared automatically.
Yang Haoran shook his head frequently at the young Taoist, this was self-imposed.
The young Taoist lost more than half of his spiritual energy. He would not die, but he had lost the foundation of his cultivation.
From then on, it is certain that his body will become weak and he will be plagued by bad luck.
But it's not a pity. This guy used this method to kill countless people before, but now he can be regarded as retaliating with retaliation.
Yang Haoran walked out of the room and closed the door gently.
As if nothing had happened, he returned to the main hall again.
At this time, Taoist Lingyuan's body was carried out by two disciples.
Yang Haoran hid for a moment and watched as the two people carried the body of Taoist Lingyuan out of Lingyou Temple.
Then there was a sound of footsteps, and Taoist Lingbao walked out with a group of people.
Yang Haoran rolled his eyes and walked a few steps out of Lingyou Temple. At this time, Taoist Lingyuan's disciples had already carried him down the steps and threw him into a van.
The two started the car and drove down the mountain. Yang Haoran looked around and chased them down another path.
Although the van was fast, it was traveling on a winding road.
The trail Yang Haoran took was a straight line, so he reached the mountainside one step earlier than the van.
Yang Haoran stopped at the mountain road and saw a van driving towards him from a distance.
The horn in the van kept honking, urging Yang Haoran to leave.
Yang Haoran seemed not to hear, standing alone on the road breathing heavily.
With a sharp brake sound, the van finally stopped just when it was about to hit Yang Haoran.
One disciple got out of the car cursing.
"Are you blind? Are you standing in the middle of the road looking for death?
If you want to die, just jump off the mountain, don't hurt others, it's bad luck!"
Yang Haoran looked anxious and raised his fist towards him.
“Man, I’m so sorry, I’m traveling on foot.
As it turns out, when I got here, I got a call from home about something urgent, so can I take you two’s car down the mountain?”
The disciple was startled for a moment, then smiled mischievously. Search novels
"We are pulling dead people on board. If you are not afraid, just come up. If you don't have the guts, don't blame us."
Most people would definitely avoid death when they heard about it. The disciple originally wanted to scare Yang Haoran away.
Who knew that Yang Haoran walked directly towards the car without thinking.
"It's okay. I'm a doctor, so isn't it just dead people? It's normal."
As he spoke, Yang Haoran was dumbfounded by the disciple, and actually opened the door and walked up.
The body of Taoist Lingyuan was lying behind, and Yang Haoran didn't hesitate to sit next to the body carelessly.
"Why don't you get in the car?"
Yang Haoran shouted outside, but the disciple outside still didn't react.
After suddenly waking up, he opened the side door and sat in the passenger seat.
The two disciples turned around and looked at Yang Haoran with strange expressions.
"The person lying next to you is a dead man. Do you really want to take a ride down the mountain?"
Yang Haoran nodded seriously: "What's this? Who among the doctors hasn't dissected ten of them? It's normal."
The two people looked at each other, not expecting to meet such a strange person.
However, I didn’t get entangled any further, since there was nothing in the way, so I continued driving on the road.
Along the way, the atmosphere was depressing and dull, and none of the three people said a word.
Although Yang Haoran did not speak, he was not idle either.
My eyes are always on Taoist Lingyuan. This guy has evil intentions and harms others and himself.
If he died like this, wouldn't it be an advantage for him?
It just so happened that I could use his corpse to use some of my spare energy and do some good deeds after death.
So quietly, Yang Haoran's palm came close to Taoist Lingyuan.
A stream of true energy was poured into Taoist Lingyuan's body, and a subtle sound came out, and Taoist Lingyuan's body twitched several times.
Of course, Yang Haoran didn't want to save him. He was already a completely dead person, and even gods couldn't let him survive.
But this kind of person who has just died is perfect for making a puppet.
The important thing is that this guy was still a cultivator when he was alive.
Although his foundation collapsed before his death, his body structure was still different from that of ordinary people.
It is the best choice for refining zombie puppets.
With the infusion of Yang Haoran's true energy, Taoist Lingyuan's body gradually changed.
The parts that were already on the verge of turning into corpses gradually turned rosy.
The already stiff bones and joints also become flexible in an instant, reaching the point where they can stretch.
As a turbid air was discharged from his abdomen, Taoist Lingyuan let out a sigh.
Although the sound was not loud, it scared the disciple who was driving the car.
In a hurry, he almost rushed down the mountain.
Fortunately, I managed to get some direction at the last moment and survived.
Then the brakes were applied and the vehicle stopped again.
The two disciples of Taoist Lingyuan looked at each other in shock, with beads of sweat rolling down their foreheads and a look of horror on their faces.
After making a lot of determination, the two of them turned their heads and looked behind each other at the same time.
Then there were two shocking screams, the sound of the door opening, and the sound of a jumping car.
The two people clearly saw that Taoist Lingyuan, who was already dead, had sat up at some point.