In the northeast of Yongzhou City, there are ghost monks attacking the true spirit. This news has also spread throughout the monastery in the west of the city. Many monks in the monastery also went to take a look.
Even Lin Bao, who had always only fluttered his spear in the small courtyard, was very moved. Holding the gun, he walked to Li Chuanxing's bed and asked, "How is your recovery from the injury?"
Li Chuanxing struggled to get up from the wooden couch, "It's no longer in the way. Zhu Kun must still have some scruples and not hurt my spiritual veins. Brother Lin, hurry to the east of the city. The monks will advance to the true spirit. There will be many
If we observe the visions of heaven and earth, and have any insights, it will be worth several years of hard work."
"In that case, I will go with you on my back." Lin Baofu asked again.
Li Chuanxing shook his head repeatedly, "To be honest with you, Senior Brother Lin, I have been defeated in these competitions in succession, and I feel restless. Even if I go there, I will never gain anything, so I might as well just rest quietly for a few days."
Lin Bao saw this, said a few words of relief, and then left.
After a long time, Li Chuanxing, enduring the pain, slowly got up from the wooden couch, walked to the window, and took a closer look. Seeing no one around, he walked back, gently moved the wooden couch, and then walked through a hidden compartment in the corner.
He took out a storage ring and dropped a drop of blood on it. The light flashed and a jade bottle flew out from the storage ring. Li Chuanxing took the jade bottle and poured out a fragrant elixir.
Immediately inhale and hold it in your mouth
, and then another drop of blood dropped on the storage ring, and when the jade bottle flew in again. Another drop of blood dropped, and the light flashed again, and a bunch of shiny spiritual stones flew out of the storage ring.
Come out. Li Chuanxing put these spirit stones into a storage bag, then carefully put the storage ring back into the secret compartment, and restored the wooden couch to its position. Finally, he sat cross-legged on the wooden couch and transported it.
He successfully digested the pill in his mouth.
Just now, Li Chuanxing actually lied to Lin Bao. Zhu Kun's Yin Kui Shadowless Needle was quite poisonous. After it penetrated Li Chuanxing's body, the dark power did not dissipate and the evil spirit still existed. Inside Li Chuanxing's body, it was extremely secretive and slow.
The earth erodes the spiritual veins in his body.
Li Chuanxing had already noticed it, but he could only hold on. Because he did not dare to expose the storage ring left to him by his grandfather, the former head of the Li family, Li Shizhi.
That day, in the early morning, Li Chuanxing was reciting from the Confucian classic "The Great Learning", "The way to great learning lies in the enlightenment of virtue... Knowing the stopping will lead to concentration, concentration will then lead to tranquility, tranquility will then lead to tranquility, and tranquility will then lead to thinking."
, Think about it and then you can get it..." After being teased and scolded by his uncle who came back drunk with a prostitute, he met Li Shizhi again. After some exchanges, he was soon given a storage ring and sent to the monastery.
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Li Chuanxing did not inspect this storage ring at the time because his cultivation level was too low to use it at will. He could only turn it on and off with the blood of a close relative. But when he later opened and inspected it with blood, he realized that this storage ring
There are many physical precepts, spiritual stones like mountains, and many kinds of spiritual resources, magical weapons, magical elixirs, and even some books on martial arts.
Li Chuanxing was ecstatic at first, and then dumbfounded. Apart from the spirit stones and some healing elixirs, the chest attack in this storage ring was basically unusable because his cultivation level was not high enough.
After a day and night, Li Chuanxing had just refined the elixir, which not only eliminated his injuries, but even made the spiritual energy in his body deeper. He carefully took the spirit stone he had just taken out, left the monastery, entered the city through the west gate, and turned seven
Baguai secretly came to the underground secret market in the city again.
Many things in the family storage ring were useless, so Li Chuanxing had no choice but to take out the spirit stones and come here to exchange for some magic weapons to enhance his strength. It would be best if there were suitable skills. Li Chuanxing, who is still young
young,
What he practiced was the Confucian technique passed down by the Li family, Qingyun Slash. This technique was not very powerful, so the disciples of the Li family would practice the Taoist Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique when they grew up. But now that the Li family has been robbed, this Heavenly Thunder Sword technique
However, Li Chuanxing has never learned the method.
The real monks attacking the real spirits are indeed very attractive, and even the secret market is much deserted than usual. There are very few monks milling around, and there are not many stalls open.
Unfortunately, the stall that Li Chuanxing visited last time was closed. Li Chuanxing felt disappointed. He was less than ten years old now. A child of such an age secretly carried many spiritual stones and ran to the secret market.
Come on, a certain angle is already a bit rash.
.So, last time he came here, he only bought some things of little value. But this time, he wanted to buy some more high-end things, and the stalls where he had traded and contacted seemed to be definitely worth it to him.
It’s safer. Do it cooked, not raw. This is an old saying passed down from ancient times.
Li Chuanxing was a little unwilling and walked around the secret city. In fact, he had already made up his mind to walk around and then go out. He also went out of the city to see and feel the scene or atmosphere of the monks attacking the true spirit. But he didn't expect that after a while,
When I was at the stall, I was attracted by a three-inch long dagger.
This stall was very simple, with no shelves at all. It was just a piece of bright yellow cloth with an indescribable quality, spread directly on the ground. There were not many things, and the three-inch-long bronze dagger was one of them. It was just one of them.
, placed in the corner, it didn’t seem to be a valuable thing. But the pattern on the dagger firmly caught Li Chuanxing’s attention. Because Li Chuanxing seemed familiar with the pattern.
Li Chuanxing stopped, squatted down, and looked carefully while recalling, and finally remembered. When he was nine years old, he once watched the grandfather Li Shizhi from a distance demonstrate the thunder sword technique that day. At the last moment, the sky thunder rolled like a sword prison.
, there are many things happening, and what I can see is that the patterns painted on these three-inch bronze daggers are very similar.
Li Chuanxing felt excited.
At this time, a hand pressed on his shoulder, "Kid, aren't your family worried if you come to the secret market alone?"
Li Chuanxing looked back and saw a rather plump middle-aged female cultivator, dressed as a Taoist nun, looking at him with a smile.
Li Chuanxing was about to answer when a dark force came from the hand on his shoulder. Suddenly, Li Chuanxing was startled and then said, "This junior sneaked out from the monastery to wander around."
"The monastery is a good place. It takes care of food and housing. If I were younger, I would have gone there too." The middle-aged female nun said with a smile, while using her hands to carry Li Chuanxing away for three to five meters.
Li Chuanxing couldn't help but slide to the side. When he looked again, he saw four more monks standing at different angles, together with the middle-aged female monk, vaguely surrounding the stall.
There is no doubt that they are looking for trouble. The monks trade in the secret market, going to
There used to be disputes at the meeting. Li Chuanxing hesitated, then walked away more than ten meters by himself, and stood by another stall, but his eyes were still on the previous stall. After all, the temptation of Tianlei Sword Technique was difficult to resist.
The owner of that stall was a Taoist priest who was a little sloppy. His robes seemed to have not been washed for many years and were covered with wine stains. Judging from his aura, his cultivation seemed to be at the middle stage of a real person, that is, the fifth or sixth level. His body was covered with...
There are no special costumes or logos, so it’s hard to tell which sect they come from.
What made Li Chuanxing anxious was that until this moment, this slovenly Taoist priest was still holding a wine flask in his arms, drowsy and seemingly unaware of it.
Five bright lights flashed almost simultaneously. The bright yellow cloth strip spread on the ground had one corner slightly rolled up. The items placed on it, including the three-inch bronze dagger, were all gone.
Robbery!
The sloppy Taoist priest suddenly opened his eyes and shouted loudly.
Once these five monks succeeded, they immediately gathered together and flew towards the exit. They seemed to have used forbidden or secret techniques, and they were all very fast. Li Chuanxing saw the middle-aged man patting his shoulder.
When the Taoist nun flew away, her face was ferocious, and traces of blood shot out from her body, making her look like a bloody person.
The "law enforcement" monks on duty in the secret city were immediately alarmed. More than ten figures flew up from different positions almost at the same time. However, they were all in different positions, and some were far away from the place where the incident occurred, or relatively far from the exit of the secret city.
There were several "law enforcement" monks who were very close, but they caught up one after another and could not stop the five robbery gangs who had been well prepared.
Some stall owners watching the show saw this and shouted loudly, "Open the ban quickly!"
Little did they know that the monk in charge of the secret city's ban was mostly focused on Su Ji's attack on the true spirit. By the time he noticed it and woke up, it was a little too late.
At this time, the five-man robbery gang had already rushed to the exit of the secret city, and each of them made crazy moves. With one move, they defeated the defense line composed of the four monks guarding the place and flew out.
The livid-faced "law enforcement" monks hurriedly sent messages to the top and flew out in hot pursuit. Many people watching the excitement also flew out.
The sloppy Taoist priest who was robbed naturally chased him out. There was also Li Chuanxing. He thought about it and followed the sloppy Taoist priest.
But after leaving the secret market, Li Chuanxing lost track of him. He only saw fights in several directions. Li Chuanxing chose the nearest direction and rushed over.
I saw a burly man surrounded by people, covered in blood, and gradually revealed his true form. He turned out to be a bobcat. His body was long, his hair was smooth, and his voice was sharp. When Li Chuanxing heard it, he couldn't help but feel a palpitation in his heart. It was just that he was a lynx.
Brown eyes, dim eyes.
A giant hand fell from the sky, like a long knife, and chopped down. The lynx was trapped by its force and could not move, and then silently split into two pieces.
"Elder Qiu is mighty, Elder Qiu's magical power is unparalleled!" cheers rang out.
Almost at the same time, such a giant hand descended from several other directions in Yongzhou City. It could be seen from a distance, and like a sword, it killed all the monks who dared to openly rob in the secret city.
The Yongzhou garrison turned a blind eye to such a movement. It was obvious that they already knew the existence of this secret city and who were the people behind it. In the city lord's palace, the soldiers directly under the city's government who were originally responsible for public security were all ordinary people and had already been sent to the city.
In Dongxue Tao Valley, the guards, counselors, and subordinates of the palace have some cultivation, but they always only stay in the city lord's palace and barely pay attention to the things outside.
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Wuxu naturally saw such a movement. He recognized that the person who took action was Qiu Duan, who was forced to break his arms during the fight between Wuxu and Mo Shan. Mo Shan left, but he stayed in Liqing.
In the pavilion, not only are his arms regenerated now, but his cultivation seems to be even more powerful.
But Wuxu immediately regained his concentration and paid careful attention to Su Ji's side.
Su Ji's attack on the true spirit seems to have reached a critical moment. If Wuxu's prediction is correct, there will be a conclusion and result tonight.
In the cave, it is extremely dark. Su Ji's physical frame has long been dissolved into the gloomy ghostly aura, and even his soul seems to have completely dissipated in the world. There is only one obsession left, constantly reciting the Confucianism he once learned.
There are ancient classics, and the "Song of Righteousness". Only in this way, there is only a slight ripple in this Dead Sea, and a little light flashes from time to time in the darkness.
At first, the little bits of light scattered everywhere were so weak that they were just some gray in the darkness. Gradually, these gray spots of light gradually became brighter. The traces between heaven and earth were inexplicable.
, the invisible and qualityless breath, like
It seems that these lights are revealed and gathered together, so that these lights gradually grow stronger and echo each other, just like a group of fireflies or a star river, flying, flowing, and combining in the cave.
There is some orderly linkage.
Bystanders from a distance, regardless of their level of cultivation, can feel this orderly linkage, regular and gradually clear fluctuations.
"Resurrection from the dead and reshaping the Yin body. This senior will successfully advance to the level of true spirit!" A monk couldn't help but sigh.
As soon as he finished speaking, the monks saw the gloomy ghostly energy surrounding the cave rushing towards the cave. At the same time, the cave gradually became brighter. However, it was very cold, which made people think of the underworld.
The word fire.
"Eh?!" Another monk stood aside and exclaimed, "When ghost cultivators advance to the level of a true spirit, could it be that the ghost energy is overwhelming and the sky is dark? How can it be so bright?"
"Your Excellency, you are really rare and strange. This senior in the cave was a Confucian cultivator at that time and turned to the ghost path. He is the so-called Yin body Confucian cultivator."
"Hmph, that's nonsense. I've seen a lot of Yin body Confucian cultivators. When it's time to advance to the level of a true spirit, you don't have to use ghost energy to reshape your Yin body!"
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This dispute reached Wuxu's ears, and Wuxu couldn't help but smile. These monks have too little knowledge and see things speciously, or they cannot understand many things. Su Ji, who has been promoted this time, is persistent in his thoughts, and
Using Confucian classics and righteousness songs as guides to communicate the great righteousness between heaven and earth, it is not only the use of ghost energy to reshape one's body, but also the great righteousness. Those lights are the specific manifestations of the great righteousness.
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Li Chuanxing walked out of the secret market disappointed.
After the five robber monks were killed one after another by the giant hand falling from the sky, Li Chuanxing returned to the secret city, looked around, and waited until late at night, but he never saw the sloppy Taoist priest. Li Chuanxing had a vague feeling that he had previously
The inconspicuous dagger he saw could allow him to obtain the Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique. But now, he missed it.
Li Chuanxing thought for a while and then walked towards Liqing Pavilion. Now, many monks were running outside the city to see the ghost cultivator advance, so he could take this opportunity to go to Liqing Pavilion to buy some powerful things.
Although Liqing Pavilion has a demonic background, Tiancan Sect is a large gate after all. It has been established in Yongzhou City for nearly a hundred years, so it is quite reputable. Although the items sold here are generally demonic items, there are complete varieties.
Moreover, speaking of it, many things in the magic way are relatively cheap, easy to use, and very powerful. Zhu Kun's Yinkui Shadowless Needle is one of them.
Li Chuanxing had also intended to come here to buy some powerful self-defense items. But firstly, he, a Confucian monk, wanted to use magic items, and Li Chuanxing always felt a little weird and a little embarrassed; secondly, there were so many people here.
, he didn’t want his wealth to be exposed, and if his true identity was exposed and he was killed, it would be more than worth the loss. Therefore, it was not until a few days ago that Li Chuanxing made up his mind, and it was not until today that he had a chance.
A full hour later, Li Chuanxing came out of Liqing Pavilion. During this trip, he almost spent all the spiritual stones he took out from the storage ring. A bottle of Thousand Machines can increase the strength and sensitivity of the physical body in a short time.
.A pair of poisonous wolf spines, made from the fangs of the colorful poisonous wolves of Warcraft.
, like a ring, can be worn on the finger. After being stimulated, it can shoot poisonous spiritual thorns. Used in close combat, it can achieve miraculous effects. Naturally, there is also a set of nine Yin Kui Shadowless Needles. Defensive treasures, regardless of good or evil, can
It was too expensive. Even if Li Chuanxing had enough spiritual stones, he would not dare to take them out.
When I bought those things, I tried them out. The results of the trials made Li Chuanxing very satisfied and excited. So when he came out of Liqing Pavilion, Li Chuanxing felt that his whole person seemed to have changed, and he felt as if he had been promoted to a true spirit.
He couldn't help but look towards the east of the city,
After all, he has never seen the scene of being promoted to a true spirit. Or maybe that sloppy Taoist priest also went to the scene. After Li Chuanxing left the East City Gate, he wanted to take a look and observe.
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Sensing the situation in the cave, Wu Xu became increasingly cautious. He communicated with Haiyinluo and paid close attention to all changes in the sky.
At this moment, the heavenly catastrophe for Su Ji's promotion to the true spirit may be coming at any time. I don't know what the situation is, whether Su Ji can resist it, and whether he can help.
But after waiting and waiting, the expected catastrophe never appeared. Even after Su Ji was promoted, it did not appear.
The gloomy ghost energy rushed in, and the light in the cave gradually entangled and gathered together. With an imperceptible fluctuation, a group of cold light flew out of the cave, like a low-hanging bright moon in the night sky
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After a moment, Su Ji flew out of the light ball, wearing a black robe, exuding a cold aura, and his eyes were very indifferent.
Wuxu observed carefully and couldn't feel any awe-inspiring righteousness. But the aura and momentum were undoubtedly at the true spirit level.
"Isn't this Shopkeeper Su from Huanzhu Tower, now Deacon Su of the City Lord's Mansion?" The monks immediately recognized Su Ji. They were surprised and couldn't help but stepped forward to congratulate him.
Wuxu thought for a while, then came out of the Dharma Realm and put his palms together to congratulate him.
Su Ji hurriedly returned the gift, "Thank you, Master, for always protecting me."
What? A Buddhist monk protects a ghost monk?!
The surrounding monks looked at each other with different expressions of surprise and inexplicable surprise.
The brave ones even whispered to their companions, "The world has really changed. Buddhist monks are protecting the ghost monks."
"Ignorant junior!" Su Ji stretched out his finger and shot out a cold light arrow, instantly killing the bold and chatty monk on the head.
The monks suddenly became quiet. Everyone could see that Su Ji's finger was not only a bit strange but also very powerful.
Wuxu frowned slightly, but for a moment he couldn't say anything. This was the first time Su Ji had established his power after being promoted to the True Spirit, and the person he killed was an ignorant and troubled person. His state of mind may not have been completely consolidated.
At this time, a whirlpool of spiritual energy suddenly appeared high in the night sky, and an illusory head in the whirlpool looked down, like a god in the sky.
"Those who have been promoted to the True Spirit in Yongzhou below should report to Tianren Academy in the capital as soon as possible within one month!"
Its voice was like thunder, roaring over the heads of the monks.
Is this the new policy after the reform? There was nothing like this in the past. It seems that true spiritual monks are the real monks!......
After the vision in the night sky disappeared, the monks started talking again and looked at Su Ji with envy.
The monk with a flexible mind has made a prompt decision and took out the treasures he carried with him to present them to Su Ji and worship him under Su Ji's disciples.
Su Ji waved his hand and refused, "You are a demon cultivator, why should you be a disciple of Su?"
Immediately, a monk in Confucian robes appeared and bowed respectfully.
But Su Ji scolded him again, "You are a Confucian scholar, why did you turn to the ghost path for no reason?!" He waved his sleeves and fanned him out several miles away, making him miserable.
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Similar scenes like this were common in Wuxu's previous life, so he smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist has been promoted to a true spirit, and the sound of heaven has descended. He will go to Tianren Academy in Kyoto to report soon. It is reasonable for these monks to admire him greatly." He paused.
After a pause, he raised his voice again, "Tonight, fellow Daoist Su is promoted to the True Spirit. The young monk is planning to hold a banquet at Huanzhu Tower in the city. All fellow Taoists, regardless of good or evil, regardless of their cultivation level, can come."
Wuxu and Su Ji looked at each other, smiled, and flew slowly towards the Pearl Tower in the city.
When they were side by side, Wuxu glanced sideways at Su Ji, who was wearing a black Confucian robe and filled with gloomy energy. He couldn't help but smile and asked, "Where is your righteousness?"
Su Ji was silent for a moment and replied, "I am a person of great righteousness, which will last forever in this world."
"Good! Good!" Wuxu clasped his hands together and whispered softly.
Change the system and change the law/wheel, and the killing and strife will show the decline.
Even if he dies and becomes a ghost, his awe-inspiring righteousness will still exist in heaven and earth.