Chapter 132 Evil Spirit (Subscribe)

The five people sat down in the tavern, tidied up the tables and chairs, and began to communicate calmly.

Chen Luo and the old ghost of the corpse both reported their names, and the three people opposite also introduced their identities. The last casual cultivator was called Sun Ji, a fellow villager of Lu Zhaotian and also from Guoshan County.

In the past, the people in the whole city were basically killed in the Guoshan County incident.

Only the three of them escaped.

Needless to say, the fate of the old ghost of the corpse joined the Corpse Cultivation Sect and became a disciple of a large sect. Lu Zhaotian and Sun Ji encountered a strange encounter and successfully entered the Tao in a secret realm. Now they have reached the state of perfection.

The three of them are from Guoshan County, so they naturally know that there is the Concentrating Spirit Grass here.

"Since we are all our own people, there is no need to talk nonsense. The Concentrating Spirit Grass in Guoshan County is enough for the five of us to share. Let's discuss how to enter the medicine garden." Lu Zhaotian said.

"It's not so easy to break into the medicine garden. Since you two are from Guoshan County, you should know where the medicine garden came from." The old ghost said.

After this, Lu Zhaotian and Sun Ji fell silent.

Guoshan County used to have only a small mineral vein, and there was no medicine garden in the county. The medicine garden only existed after the five evil cultivators came. The spiritual medicines in the garden were all ripened by the five evil cultivators with their evil magic, and the nutrients were the flesh and blood of the people in the city.

Those were medicinal materials ripened with human lives!

"I have cultivated to this point, so there is no need to say more nonsense. I must build a foundation. Although the origin of the spiritual grass is a bit bloody, spiritual medicine is spiritual medicine. As long as I can build a foundation, who would ask where it came from?"

Sun Ji said.

"I'm not talking about spiritual medicine, but the things left by those five people. The Jindan ancestors of the three major sects did not help us solve those ghost things"

"Three."

Wang Tianji, who had been silent, interrupted the conversation of the three people and spoke.

"I don't know what you are worried about, but I want to remind you of one thing. We are all casual cultivators, and we don't have many choices. I am already 69 years old, and my blood and qi are declining year by year. If I can't break through the foundation before next year, then I will never have the chance to build a foundation in this life. No matter what dangers lie ahead, I will not give up this Concentrating Spirit Grass." As he said this, he set his eyes on Lu Zhaotian.

"I have already said this when I helped you leave the capital."

Lu Zhaotian nodded.

Wang Tianji is already older than the best age for building a foundation. If he doesn't try again, he will really have no chance. He and Sun Ji are the same. Although they look young, their real age is over 50. Every year after that, their blood and qi will decline a little. Although practicing body-refining techniques can appropriately delay this process, people have limited energy. Who has so much energy to practice techniques that are not related to their own path?

Wasted time will not only fail to have a cumulative effect, but will only make the already declining state worse, until the opportunity to build a foundation is missed in the end.

"Then let's go."

Lu Zhaotian stood up.

Several people are not rookies who have just entered the world of immortal cultivation, so a few words of reminder will be enough. Judge the dangers yourself.

The road to immortal cultivation is to fight against heaven.

Chen Luo did not speak either.

This time he brought hundreds of spiritual talismans with him, not to mention elixirs, and more than a hundred external brains to assist. He was the most confident among the group, so he was not very worried.

After making the decision, the group quickly left the tavern and walked towards the back mountain along the street of Guoshan County.

The wind on the street was stronger.

There were faintly wronged souls crying. Guoshan County's experience was too miserable, and it was inevitable that some things would arise. However, the five people were all immortal cultivators who had perfected their Qi training, so they naturally didn't care about these ghosts and monsters. If they really messed with them, they would just kill them.

Soon the few people reached the end of the street, and in front of them was a three-story wooden building, which was once the most prosperous restaurant in Guoshan County.

Creak, creak

Under the cold wind, the wooden sign in front of the restaurant swayed gently, the writing on it was completely blurred, and the dark red dried blood soaked on the wooden sign, which looked even more bleak.

Lu Zhaotian, who was walking in the front, stopped and took out a round magic plate from his arms. After distinguishing the direction, he walked to the left of the restaurant.

"Isn't the medicine garden in the back mountain on the right?"

Sun Ji asked.

"There is a formation here. The person who set up the formation reversed the yin and yang of Guoshan County. If you walk according to your memory, you will only fall into a dead end."

Wang Tianji reminded him and followed Lu Zhaotian to the left.

The old ghost and Sun Ji paused for a moment, and finally chose the left.

Everyone has their own way to distinguish the direction. They don't trust outsiders, and they trust themselves the most.

'The place where evil spirits gather has a special evil spirit aura. Break it up, extract the soul and refine the spirit, and it can be made into a Yinhunzhu. The evil cultivators in the Jindan period like to refine this kind of small gadgets that are not on the table. ’

When Chen Luo was about to follow, an idea suddenly came to his mind.

There was only one idea.

This idea came from the brain of the mummy in the Yue Kingdom Tomb.

“Jiedan evil cultivator?!”

Chen Luo’s eyelids couldn’t help but twitch, and suddenly he felt like he couldn’t walk.

Isn’t this too big a leap? Before he even touched the threshold of the foundation building, he was already exposed to the things refined by the Jindan ancestors. For the Jindan evil cultivators, the small gadgets might be deadly ghost things for them.

After taking a look at the four people walking further and further in front of him, Chen Luo gritted his teeth and chose to follow them.

We have come to this point, and if we don’t grab a piece of Condensing Grass and go back, I won’t be able to get through this hurdle in my heart.

Sensing Chen Luo chasing after him, the mummy old ghost looked back.

A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

He didn't know if Chen Luo had discovered anything when he stopped earlier.

Based on his understanding of Chen Luo, this guy must have seen something that they didn't notice.

"Fellow Taoist Corpse, have you ever heard of Xie Sha?"

"Xiesha?"

When the mummy old ghost heard the message, he hesitated for a moment and shook his head. He had never heard of the name of Xie Sha. The Corpse Raising Sect disciples were most concerned about Corpse Evil.

"what have you found?"

"No, it just feels like something is wrong. There seems to be something watching us in the dark."

After being reminded by the mummy's brain, he faintly felt something was wrong. Thinking back to the formation outside Guoshan County, a bad guess came to his mind.

Couldn't this formation be arranged by that evil spirit?

"arrive."

Lu Zhaotian, who was walking at the front, suddenly spoke.

Sun Ji and Wang Tianji didn't speak for two days, they just looked at the path ahead with solemn expressions.

The main road ends completely here, leaving only a small path going up the mountain. Judging from the location in their memory, as long as they cross this path, they can reach the medicinal garden where the Concentration Grass is planted.