Chapter 334: One Sword Suppresses Pill Formation! (The Third Update! Please Subscribe!)
Ji Wuman turned around suspiciously: "What orders does the immortal master have?"
Mrs. Sang also frowned slightly, looking at Pei Ling.
"Give me your saber." Pei Ling ignored Mrs. Sang, stepped forward, and motioned for Ji Wu to take off the saber and hand it to him.
After that, he calmed down for a moment, shot out a saber energy, and sealed it into the saber.
Immediately return the knife to Ji Wu, and said, "If you encounter any danger, the first knife you cut with it will release the blow that I sealed up just now."
"But it can only be used once."
"And after using it, your knife is basically useless."
After all, although this martial arts is highly valued by the Ji family, no matter how important it is to an ordinary family, the saber they give is nothing more than ordinary iron.
To be able to seal Pei Ling's saber qi, Pei Ling was born in a top school, majoring in Dao of the sword, and has an extremely delicate control over the saber aura.
Otherwise, even if it was Mrs. Sang, she wouldn't dare to say that she would be able to seal her power into mortal things lightly.
"Thank you, Immortal Master! Thank you, Immortal Master!" Ji Wu was stunned, then fell to his knees with a "plop", kowtowed heavily, and then raised his hands gratefully, and took his saber.
Not far away, Ji Youzhong and Ji Shuang'er both knelt down and thanked with tears.
Just a while ago, they had resented Pei Ling for stopping them from leaving.
But at this moment, seeing that the monks in the alchemy period could not leave the Taoist temple, they had to venture to the back to find clues. How could they not know that Pei Ling didn't let them leave at that time. Although he might have ulterior motives, he actually saved their lives?
Otherwise, as long as they leave the main entrance of the Taoist temple, they must have met with misfortune.
That's why these immortal masters are helpless. How can they resist?
Not to mention, during this journey, other immortal masters and fairies didn't care about their lives.
Now that Pei Ling is willing to give out a saber energy, even if it can only be used once, the blade will be useless after use, but ordinary force is useless at the moment, and the saber in Ji Wu's hand is, to put it bluntly, just a comfort in his heart.
It is better to have a guarantee than nothing!
For a moment, the three members of the Ji family were all grateful to Pei Ling.
"It doesn't have to be like this." Seeing this scene, Pei Ling shook his head slightly. His help in planning martial arts was definitely not out of pure kindness.
After all, right now he also needs other people to help him find the way.
Giving this saber qi is also to further test the strange rules in the Taoist temple: the saber qi is his saber qi, but the person who is using it right now is Ji Wu.
So, once Ji Wu made a move, would it be considered that he had violated the disappearance rule, or was it Pei Ling?
Or, both count.
Although this move is risky, if you keep watching, according to Mrs. Sang's way of playing, I'm afraid people will die before they get any really useful clues!
"Okay, have you finished?" Mrs. Sang watched the scene indifferently, and urged impatiently, "Come in quickly after speaking! I don't have so much time to waste on you."
The three mortals didn't dare to express their resentment towards the Danjie Loose Cultivator, so they could only swallow their anger.
Ji Wu stood up, took the saber, and carefully climbed up the steps, and soon he arrived at the gate of the hall.
He pushed it tentatively, and the seemingly heavy palace door opened silently.
Everyone stood outside the door and watched, but they saw that the layout inside was similar to the first hall.
Entering the door is a spacious space, facing the top of the door, with heavy tents hanging down, covering the inner god statue.
In front of the statue, there is a long table, on which there are many melons and fruits, fresh as if they have just been served.
Under the long table, some futons were arranged in a mess.
On the candle holders on both sides, densely packed joss sticks were lit, burning a strong scent of incense.
After they watched Ji Wu walk in, they hesitated for a while, and suddenly they fell down on a futon under the long table, and kowtowed to the god statue behind the heavy curtain several times.
Mrs. Sang looked indifferent, quietly observing his every move.
After that, Ji Wu looked around and got up and started to walk.
Due to the restriction of the palace gate, after he walked to the side, he quickly disappeared from everyone's sight, and could only hear the faint sound of footsteps, walking cautiously.
Outside the hall, Pei Ling, Mrs. Sang, the only remaining yellow-robed monks Zhu Jiao, Ji Shuang'er, and Ji Youzhong, who were in the casual practice of the Qi training period, waited attentively.
However, after waiting for a long time, Ji Wu did not come out.
Everyone gradually frowned.
Only then did they realize that the sound of Ji Wu's footsteps disappeared at some point.
Mrs. Sang's face sank, she looked around, and was about to find another one to go in to have a look, but soon, her face changed slightly, why is there only one person left in the Ji family?
At the same time, Ji Shuang'er was also startled suddenly, like waking up from a dream: What's going on with me? !
Even if the grandmother is pressing, why did the daughter of the boudoir bring a Ji Wu out?
Spread the word, own fame...
No, no, what I have to worry about now is not the issue of fame, but Ji Wu has been in for so long, is something wrong?
If something happened, I was alone, in the wilderness, and the two people in front of me were very strange, this... this...
She wrung the handkerchief vigorously, her delicate body trembling slightly, her eyes full of fear.
At the same time, Pei Ling's heart moved, and he said, "My saber energy and resentful soul disappeared at the same time."
Mrs. Sang frowned slightly, and after looking around for a while, she said meaningfully: "From this point of view, there is no point in letting mortals go in to investigate."
Hearing this, Zhu Jiao, a casual cultivator in the remaining qi training period, suddenly raised his heart in his throat.
Fortunately, what Mrs. Sang said next made him breathe a sigh of relief!
"And the waste of this Qi training period is obviously useless." Mrs. Sang turned her head sideways, her eyes full of coercion, and lingered on Pei Ling, "On the contrary, Zheng Xiaoyou has already built a Dao foundation at a young age, which shows his talent and strength. Powerful, it is not comparable to the miscellaneous things in this Qi training period."
"Now this hall, we go in together, the risk is too great."
"But if you don't go in, won't you be trapped here forever?"
"I also ask Zheng Xiaoyou to be more sensible, go in and investigate for yourself, and see if you can find any clues."
After saying that, Mrs. Sang's original sense of affinity disappeared, and there was blood in her eyes, with murderous intent!
Obviously, if Pei Ling dared to refuse, Jie Dan would be furious waiting for him!
Seeing this, Zhu Jiao didn't dare to vent his anger, but he looked at Pei Ling with gloating eyes.
This kid was so tyrannical just now, but now...hehe...
Ji Shuang'er's face paled, she opened her mouth slightly, and wanted to say something, but in front of Jie Dan's aura, she couldn't make a sound at all!
Seeing this, Pei Ling's expression remained calm and did not change at all. He only looked at Mrs. Sang and said slowly, "Senior Sang, what you just said is not bad."
"At the moment, there are frequent occurrences of strange things in the Taoist temple. We must thoroughly investigate the entire Taoist temple to find a way out."
"You can't enter the hall in front of you together, but you can't not enter."
"Since this is the case, senior Lausang has come in to take a look inside!"
Before he finished speaking, the blue light in his eyes was shining brightly, and countless tiny black runes rose up!
The next moment, Mrs. Sang's breath dropped suddenly.
Almost in the blink of an eye, she felt her whole body sank, and her cultivation instantly fell from the early stage of alchemy to the late stage of foundation establishment!
Mrs. Sang's face changed drastically, she had never seen such a method before! Moreover, this is just a foundation cultivator!
Thinking this way in her heart, Mrs. Sang's reaction was not slow. Immediately with a thought, ten thumb-sized puppets flew out of the green sleeves. , can barely make out the human form.
On the face, the facial features were roughly painted with unknown paint, and they all showed a very strange and gloomy smile.
Immediately after they appeared, they made a strange "hee hee" sound and rushed towards Pei Ling!
However, before these puppets approached, nine blood-colored saber qi roared out, smashing them all in an instant. Immediately, the saber aura continued to disperse, and instantly merged into one, pressing against Mrs. Sang's throat!
If you haven't passed a move, you have become a prisoner under the knife!
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