I don’t know when I will see this senior sister again.
I don’t know who can be worthy of such a beautiful girl from heaven.
I took stock of the loot collected from the evil cultivators.
Of course, you don’t want the evil cultivator’s skills and weapons. You can’t get involved with this stuff. If a disciple of the Qingyun Sect practices this thing, he will be replaced by the elders of the sect in a matter of seconds.
None of the major sects will allow this to happen.
There is only one low-grade spiritual weapon - Xiao Du Fengqi, which is not an evil weapon and can be used. The others have to be sold at low prices.
This is a magic weapon like a formation flag, which can be used to arrange formations, but it seems that it has not been completely refined yet. It is an embryo, so its power is not very high.
I can barely set up a maze.
This evil cultivator probably stole this spiritual weapon from somewhere.
There is absolutely no intention of refining it.
"Let's take a rest first and then go back to the city when it gets dark," Lin Xi said.
Shi nodded.
The two of them were indeed a little tired.
Although the ruined temple is very dilapidated and crude, it can still make ends meet.
Just like that, the two fell asleep.
Lin Xi placed the Night Rakshasa statue beside her casually and packed it in a black cloth bag. She was probably worried that the demonic energy was too strong and would contaminate the contents of the Qiankun bag.
The ruined temple was silent.
Occasionally there is a breeze blowing.
Shi Chong slept soundly.
Lin Xi also gradually fell into sleep.
He had a dream. He dreamed that he walked into an illusory white space, surrounded by nothing but mist. Lin Xi clearly felt that he was dreaming, but he could not wake up.
"Where?" Lin Xi was confused.
At this moment, a dull roar came from the depths of the fog, and the sound wave made the fog billow and vibrate.
In her dream, Lin Xi didn't even feel a trace of fear.
He slowly walked into the depths of the mist.
I vaguely saw a huge black sculpture, but I couldn't see it clearly and I didn't know what it was.
Lin Xi approached again.
At this moment, the mist surged crazily, an angry roar sounded in the ears, and then the black sculpture rushed out as if it came alive.
It was a ferocious evil spirit with a green face and fangs. It was in human form, as tall as a hundred feet, with thin black wings. Its whole body was covered with black hair and white bone sharp blades. Its mouth was like a basin of blood, which was extremely terrifying.
It was the Rakshasa that night, baring his teeth and claws, choosing people to devour.
There are countless ghost claws flapping behind it, as if it is falling into an endless hell.
Damn it!
Lin Xi suddenly woke up from her sleep.
He looked at the dilapidated temple and breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately it was a dream, it was really scary.
It was already dark now, and a tiny ray of sunlight shone in through the broken window.
Lin Xi was about to take a nap when she suddenly realized that she was holding the Night Rakshasa statue in her hand. The Night Rakshasa statue closed its ferocious eyes, as if in a deep sleep.
"What's going on?" Lin Xi felt a chill on her back.
Why is it in my arms?
Damn it, I obviously put it aside.
Lin Xi looked at the Night Rakshasa statue carefully, and found that it was exactly the same as the one in her dream. The only difference was that the Night Rakshasa in the dream was more vicious and cruel.
"Is this a dream?" Lin Xi was a little confused.
Then he discovered something strange.
The aura of the Night Rakshasa statue seems to be different from what I saw last night.
Seems a little stronger?
This is a broken magic weapon. Last night, its aura was not that of a low-grade spiritual weapon, but now it looks like it has reached a middle-grade spiritual weapon.
Lin Xi hurriedly threw him away, horrified: "Aren't you sucking my luck?"
The entire Chen family is not enough for you. How can I, a little Qi refining monk, be able to worship you?
It's over, it's over.
Shouldn’t I be like that person from the Chen family, with my face covered in moles?
Ruined.
Lin Xi hurriedly shook Shi Zhong awake: "Wake up."
"What's wrong?" Shi Zhong opened his eyes drowsily.
"Look at whether my face is covered with moles."
"Huh?" Shi Zhong stared at Lin Xi blankly for a while: "No."
Lin Xi breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good."
How could such a handsome appearance of mine be damaged!
But here comes the problem.
Do you have any problems elsewhere?
Shi Zhong suddenly said: "Hey, Lin Xi, you made a breakthrough."
Lin Xi was stunned for a moment, then checked her own state.
It turned out to be a real breakthrough.
Breakthrough to the seventh level of Qi refining.
This is really strange and strange.
After being harmed by the Night Rakshasa statue, can I still break through?
Lin Xi looked at the Night Rakshasa statue again, feeling that it seemed to have lost the ferocious aura of yesterday, and its demonic aura had also weakened a lot.
"This is too strange." Lin Xi said to herself.
He closed his eyes, as if he wanted to use his spiritual consciousness to carefully perceive the Night Rakshasa statue.
But as soon as I thought of Night Rakshasa in my mind, the image of Night Rakshasa instantly appeared in the sea of consciousness, extremely clear, exactly the same as the one in my dream last night.
"Roar!"
Lin Xi seemed to hear the roar of the Night Rakshasa.
At this time, Shi Zhong shouted: "Lin Xi, Lin Xi, run!"
Lin Xi opened her eyes and saw an evil ghost appearing out of thin air in the ruined temple. It was about three meters tall, with a green face and fangs, a ferocious body, and huge black wings like a bat. It was very terrifying. It was the Night Rakshasa.
This...what the hell is this.
The aura of Ye Rakshasa is not strong, it is only about the eighth or ninth level.
But it is definitely a difficult monster to deal with.
The main reason is that it looks so scary that it makes people timid before they start fighting.
Shi Zhong pulled Lin Xi as if to run away, but Lin Xi calmed down.
What a coincidence.
I was thinking about Night Rakshasa, and I happened to meet one. This kind of evil monster is not common, so how could it be such a coincidence.
So he tried hard to get rid of the thoughts in his mind.
Sure enough, the Night Rakshasa in the ruined temple slowly disappeared and ceased to exist.
Shi Zhong was confused: "Why is he missing?"
Lin Xi took a deep breath.
He seems to have mastered some incredible magic.
He thought of Ziyue's words last night.
This magic weapon can be visualized in the sea of consciousness and then transformed into reality. It is an extremely rare ancient magic weapon. Even in ancient times, there were not many of it. It is just broken and has a serious loss of power.
Lin Xi didn't know that she had suddenly mastered this magic weapon.
But whether it's improving one's realm or mastering secret techniques, it seems to be a good thing.
Lin Xi looked at the Night Rakshasa statue carefully: "Are you really sucking my luck?"
Of course, the Night Rakshasa statue couldn't answer him.
He just closed his eyes, as if he was sleeping, just like a living creature.
Things like luck are elusive and elusive.
But there are some things that are certain. This thing is definitely very important. The greater the power, the stronger the luck. Luck is crucial to those big powers.
Lin Xi thought of what Ziyue said.
You must not keep this thing.
"Although it's a pity, I don't want to be harmed by you for no reason, especially if I have black moles, I can't stand it." Lin Xi said slowly.