Seven hundred and seventieth chapters stop Xingyun
Lu Zhengkang drained the mana, bodies and souls of the two monks without wasting any of them. The two pill-forming monks could not be regarded as mosquito legs. Their souls were not very obedient, so they were pressed to the bottom of the sea of blood and suffered.
The resentment and anger that have been spread over the body will be drained away due to the pain of thousands of swords. Until their memories are wiped away, they will be transformed into red ghosts.
The process is just like this. Anyway, if you feel that Chiming City is not good, just go to the soldiers' grave and stay there, and then come back after you change your ways.
Now the idle souls in Chiming City are beginning to adapt to life here.
Lu Zhengkang allowed the Red Ghosts to practice, but the practice of ghost ways and Qi training are two different ways. What they cultivate is their own obsession. With this pure mind, combined with the blood sea aura, they train themselves
The red ghost magic power. Through the Senluo Seal, they continue to enter the illusion and pursue their persistence in the Senluo atmosphere. This is also a cheap method. With the Senluo Seal, the red ghosts' practice speed is not too slow.
However, this consumes Lu Zhengkang's mana. This is considered a part of a virtuous cycle. The practice of the Chitian people will transfer mana, and the Red Ghost people will consume the blood sea aura. The strengthened Red Ghost people will promote the development of Chiming City.
Expand and improve, increase the carrying capacity of the heart seal, and then develop more red heavens.
The main job of the Red Ghosts in daily life is to use the weapon fragments floating in the sea of blood to make underworld weapons, arm themselves and the other Red Ghosts, and even carry out simple trading activities using the weapon fragments as circulation items. Because in Chiming City
There is no way to die here, so many people become aggressive and never
They fight on the spot. Of course, there are also some people with a peaceful temperament. They either experience the world in the Senluo weather, or they use magic to set up a stall or shop in Chiming City, and use illusions to create various utensils for food, clothing, housing and transportation, so that the other Chi
The ghosts trade ghost weapons or ghost weapon fragments.
Yu Wei, who had nothing to do, was leading the red ghosts who were good at fighting to practice military formations, and could help Lu Zhengkang at any time.
After accepting these two demon cultivators, Lu Zhengkang pressed his cloud head and went back to share the loot with Yi Xingyun. Both cultivators were quite poor, and most of the artifacts on their bodies were only crudely refined. Only one of them could truly calculate the treasure.
A silk square handkerchief with a pockmarked face can release poisonous clouds, and a set of six spirit wood poisonous stings from the short fat man, which he uses to control flight.
The material of the magic weapon itself is okay, but for Lu Zhengkang, the refining method is too rough, and the physical properties are not fully refined. The seal cutting method is also very low-level. It is just low-level. It has not been carved yet. Moreover, they themselves
The quality of the magic power is also very average. It cannot be intertwined with the divine will of the magic weapon. After being killed by Lu Zhengkang, the magic power lingering in the magic weapon dissipates, and it becomes an ownerless thing.
As for this thing, the Worry-Free Zi that Lu Zhengkang refined at random was so much higher than them.
After all, the Wufuzi has been infused with four levels of Dharma, its physical properties have been thoroughly refined, and its operation is as expected. Lu Zhengkang only regarded this thing as a gadget before, but now after comparing it, he realizes that it is really good.
Lu Zhengkang disliked the slight harvest this time, but Yao Ma Ni Xingyun didn't care at all. To her, if something is there, it's good, and if there's nothing, it's bad.
"Just two? Then you choose first, and you agreed to leave one for me." Ni Xingyun was carefree, and her voice sounded like a hard-working woman who knew how to live a good life.
Lu Zhengkang stuffed both of them into her, and Ni Xingyun exclaimed with joy, "Real, fake, really fake? Thank you, brother, you are so brave!" She opened her mouth and put both magic weapons into the saddle on her back and hung them outside.
In his pocket, there was also a bag of beans and a handful of fresh grass, which were Ji Xingyun's food reserves.
At this time, two powerful qi came from the southwest. Lu Zhengkang took a look and saw an alms bowl and a long sword. Aren't these the ones from Chengxin'an? Especially the girl in green shirt, whom he had talked with not long ago.
Lu Zhengkang stuffed Wuyouzi into Yi Xingyun's special pocket, sealed his own cultivation level, and then told the frizzy demon horse not to make any active noises later, and that it was all up to him.
"What's wrong, brother? What happened?"
"We have guests coming."
"Then let him come, why are you so flustered?"
"I will explain it later. You are not allowed to speak from now on, or you can use your heart seal to communicate with me."
【Okay. Who made you the eldest brother?】
Lu Zhengkang got on his horse and patted Ni Xingyun's neck gently, "Good horse, take me to find those people who have fallen into the water and are trapped. Let's rescue them."
[Brother, my neck is a little itchy, please help me scratch it.]
Lu Zhengkang: "..."
At this time, a call from the Buddha came from the south: "Amitabha, there is so much suffering in the world. The little donor has such a kind heart, and he will be rewarded with blessings in the future."
Lu Zhengkang turned around in surprise, only to see an old nun and a girl in a green shirt each driving Qingyun, landing not far behind him.
The old nun is wearing starched gray robes, has an old face, and is holding a copper bowl in her hand. She looks ordinary and has no special effects.
The one next to me is naturally the girl in green robe, but she is dressed as a Taoist nun today. Lu Zhengkang is standing upwind, but he wonders if there is still that eye-catching smell of turpentine on this Kun Taoist body?
Lu Zhengkang clasped his fists and said, "Are these two immortals here to help the victims? With your help, the people here will surely suffer a lot less."
The old nun saluted with one palm and said, "Amitabha, disaster relief is like a fire. We can't delay for a moment. We are going to set off now. If the young benefactor is willing, you can go together. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda." She carefully said.
After looking at Wei Xingyun, he was worried whether Lu Zhengkang, a common man, would be hurt by the demon horse. Now that he saw that the horse looked pure and did not look like a person who was greedy for blood, he felt relieved and soared into the clouds again, heading toward him.
Flying away from the foothills of Moon Wheel Mountain.
Kun Dao never went with the old nun. She smiled and asked Lu Zhengkang: "Do you still remember the geese walking diagonally in front of the peak?"
"Of course I remember, it's just, just."
Kun Dao smiled and shook his head, "It's good for you to have a predestined relationship, but how did you get together with this monster horse?"
【Brother, do you know her?】
【Shut up first.】
Lu Zhengkang turned his head sideways and stroked Ni Xingyun's neck with emotion, "Not long ago I said goodbye to Governor Luo and was going to travel around. I happened to see this horse in a house that was about to be slaughtered. I couldn't bear it so I bought it.
I never thought she was a talking spirit."
Kun Dao nodded with approval, "This horse has been a demon for some time, but the alienation on its body is not obvious. Except for its rough neck, it is just an ordinary horse. That family wants to slaughter it during the New Year.
Eat meat, right? It will be lucky to meet you."
[If I’m not a big brother, how can you arrange for me? Also, this skin is really itchy when you touch it. I can’t scratch it normally, so you scratch it hard.]
Lu Zhengkang: "...Yes, yes, there are many coincidences in the world, just like meeting the immortal today. I heard the horse said that it felt the earth was shaking, so I hurriedly asked her to take me here, but I didn't expect that...
Far away from Fengcheng, I met an immortal." As he spoke, he scratched the skin of Ni Xingyun's neck, and the horse snorted in comfort.
[Yes, yes, the eldest brother is indeed the eldest brother, and his techniques are good. 】
Kun Dao pointed to the distance. The old nun was already using magic power to pick up the trapped people and place them one by one on the safe shore. "When a mortal encounters such suffering, he can only resign himself to his fate or lose his life. If so,
After learning immortal magic, you can save people in the world, what do you think?"
Lu Zhengkang nodded, "Although I only have a small amount of power, my kindness is the same. There is no difference between an immortal or a mortal. Immortal, please go and save people, and I will follow. If you have anything to say, I will have plenty of opportunities to say it in the future."
After saying that, he got on his horse and slapped the horse's butt hard with his sleeve, "Let's go!"
