Invincible Starts From One Punch Martial Arts

   Chapter 25 The Art of Exterminating Ghosts

   Yun Qingyao smiled and said: "The exorcism and nourishing cream you brought back works well, and the effect is very good."

  Whether it is the current meal, or the exorcism and nourishing cream, or the Qi and Blood Pill, these things used to be garbage to her, but now they taste good, and the effect on this body is also good.

   She hasn't practiced yet, so she can't be inediate.

   But eating mundane things made her mood change a little bit.

   As the saying goes, entering the mortal world is to get out of the mortal world. She feels that this kind of insight in the mortal world is making up for her foundation of the Dao, making her foundation of the Dao thicker and more solid.

   The only regret is that the cultivation aptitude of this flesh body is too low.

   Ninth-grade spiritual root, it is extremely difficult for her to absorb the aura that strays between the heavens and the earth, and even if it is cultivated with spiritual stones, the effect is very small.

   Up to now, a few strands of aura have not been refined, let alone refined into mana.

  Ling root is equivalent to the medium channel between the human body and the heaven and earth.

   If this medium channel is too small, only the size of the eye of a needle, and there is only one channel, no matter how rich the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is, it cannot be refined more through the medium channel.

   Nine Rank Spiritual Roots are like this.

  The medium channel formed by those excellent spiritual roots is as thick as a toothpick, and there is more than one channel. It is relatively easy to pass through the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it can be refined in strands.

   For example, the seventh-grade, sixth-grade, and fifth-grade spiritual roots.

The higher the   ling root level, the bigger the medium channel.

   And the medium channel formed by those top spiritual roots is large and thick, and it can almost be described as breathing out the spiritual energy when cultivating.

   If the average person knew that he was a ninth-grade spiritual root, he would definitely give up cultivating immortals. This kind of aptitude cannot be fundamentally changed.

   But not for Yun Qingyao.

   It is impossible to give up, and it is not too difficult to change the qualifications, it is just a little troublesome.

   She looked at Xia Wuji, her beautiful eyes shone with brilliance, and she thought to herself.

   This guy's strength has skyrocketed in the past few days, and if he is stronger, he should be able to help her implement her plan.

  Xia Wuji didn't know what Yun Qingyao was thinking, so he said casually, "It's good if it works." Then he turned to look at Xia Hu and said, "I have something for you to do after dinner."

   "Well, good young master."

  Xia Hu quickly pulled the rice in the big bowl.

   Instead of saying that he used a big bowl, it is better to say that he used a basin.

Xia Wuji sighed in his heart. After cultivating the Secret Manual of Swallowing the Heavens, Xia Hu's appetite has increased. I am afraid that these rough meals are not enough to support his consumption. He should buy some meat back, and even find a way to buy some monster meat. .

   Ordinary meat doesn't cost much silver taels, but the meat of monsters is much more valuable. He still has more than 200 taels of silver in his pocket, which should be able to support him for some time.

   Seeing that Xia Hu had finished eating the food in the big pot, he took out two hundred taels of silver notes from the Qiankun bag and handed it to him.

"You spend some money to let some small gangs spread the news, say that I learned the art of destroying ghosts from a very powerful Taoist priest, no matter how strong the ghost can be killed, uh... You can let them say that someone was there last night Shilipo in the south of the city saw me killing ghosts."

   "Ah? Master, did you go to Shilipo outside the city yesterday?"

  Xia Hu said in shock.

   "Well, what's all the fuss about."

  Xia Wuji nodded.

   Really went!

  I heard from the hunters outside the city that people often die in Shilipo, and there is a mass grave not far from Shilipo, and there are many wild ghosts.

  I thought that the young master went to a place like Yichunyuan last night to listen to the ditty and relax. In the past, when the young master did not make progress in his cultivation, he would go there.

   So, he didn't care too much.

   But he didn't expect the young master to go to Shilipo outside the city last night!

  Xia Hu hurriedly looked up and down Xia Wuji, and when he was still in front of him, he smelled his body.

  Fortunately, there is no such evil atmosphere.

   It seems that the young master is not haunted by ghosts.

  Xia Wuji was speechless and took a step back in disgust.

  Xia Hu didn't care, and asked in surprise: "Master, did you really learn the art of exterminating ghosts from a Taoist priest from the immortal family?"

   Yun Qingyao also looked at him with some doubts.

"Of course."

  Xia Wuji nodded.

"Ah, that's great!" Xia Hu's face was full of joy, and then he thought of something, and asked a little puzzled: "Master, how strong are you really able to kill? This is too exaggerated, will it be given to the young master? cause some trouble?"

   "No trouble."

  Xia Wuji shook his head and said, "Just do as I say."

   "Remember, it's okay to exaggerate a little, the most important thing is to be believed."

   "Yes, young master." Xia Hu took the bank note and said, "But these little things don't cost so much money."

  Xia Wuji said: "Buy some meat for the rest, preferably monster meat, your strength should improve."

  Xia Hu was taken aback for a moment, then his face became happy, and he thanked: "Thank you, young master."

   "The family is welcome, let's go."

  Xia Wuji waved his hand.

   "Yes, Master."

  Xia Hu then turned around and said to Yun Qingyao, "Little sister, you wash the dishes."

   After saying that, he left the house immediately.

   "I want to wash the dishes again."

   Yun Qingyao pouted.

   turned to look at Xia Wuji, his eyes lit up, "Brother Wuji..."

   "I went to practice."

  Xia Wuji left immediately.

   The figure disappeared in a blink of an eye.

   In the restaurant, Yun Qingyao pouted, but there was a smile in her eyes.

   This kind of feeling of fireworks in the world... It's actually quite good.

  …

   Zhao family.

   After two days, the swelling on Zhao Chuan's face has subsided.

   At this time, I was sitting in the pavilion in the courtyard drinking tea slowly.

   Thinking of guarding Zhao Long, Zhao Chuan couldn't help but sigh.

   Although Zhao Long saved his life, he was still unable to speak, let alone eat, and his eyes were still unable to see, and it was difficult to improve for a while.

   Ever since he returned home, the anger in Zhao Long's heart has not disappeared.

   He died before he left his apprenticeship. Not only did he, a dignified warrior of the fifth level of the Dirty Refinement Realm, not dump Xia Wuji's waste, but Xia Wuji used quicklime to dump it.

   Zhao Long's anger was so intense that it made it difficult for the wound to heal, otherwise it might be better now.

  The thigh bone and pubic bone are crushed, even if there is Zhuanggu Dan, it will take at least two months to heal.

   After it's done, I don't know if it can be restored to the way it was before.

   Zhao Chuan sighed silently.

  Without Zhao Long, it was very inconvenient to go out. Before, Zhao Long helped him handle things.

  This is suddenly without Zhao Long, he is really not used to it.

  This **** Xia Wuji is also the dignified young master of the Xia family, so he used quicklime? There is absolutely no martial virtue that a martial artist should have!

   Despicable! Shameless!

   Put down the white jade teacup, fell backwards, and lay on the reclining chair, staring at the blue-green patterns on the top of the pavilion with boring eyes.

   "Maybe it's time to cultivate another confidant..."

   Zhao Chuan slowly closed his eyes and thought to himself.

   (end of this chapter)