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25, the ghost and the soul

Cao Jun suddenly raised his right hand with a sword finger, and his true energy instantly gathered to his fingertips. He made a shrill sound of breaking through the air just a few feet away.

Yan Li smiled immediately when he saw it.

Wouldn’t using a finger sword in front of him show off?

Taibai sword energy is above everything else.

Both are sword fingers and sword energy.

Two colors of light and shadow flashed for a moment, and with a dull "bang", Cao Jun flew out in pain.

Yan Li frowned at the same time, raised his hand and saw a small piece of his index finger nail.

Just as he was trying to pursue, his whole body suddenly couldn't move.

An invisible force field suppressed all restlessness.

Ji Zhiyuan took out Yu Linglin at some point and said sternly: "Yan Li, do you want to kill my person again?"

"I'm just fighting back." Yan Li said with a smile.

"Don't forget that Zhan Mu's resentful soul has not yet rested!" Ji Zhiyuan said coldly.

Yan Li's face turned pale, he suddenly stopped all his smile, lowered his voice and said, "I haven't forgotten..."

He walked out of the tent in silence, crossed Cao Jun with dozens of surprised gazes, and went back to the tent.

"Hehe, this kid is a man. There are several people in our hunting group who like that little girl, but unfortunately none of them have sex, so they don't even dare to say something to people."

The speaker is Ba Jin, a famous headhunter. He is thin but famous for his generousness. He never deducts his subordinates' rewards. He is very popular in the King of Wei.

What Ba Jin was most unbearable was his sloppyness. He sat on the ground, digging his nostrils while talking to a camel not far away.

"Sun Ping, what do you think of this kid?"

The camel was one of the casual people who Yan Li saw that "easy" and was named Sun Ping.

Ba Jin is familiar with everyone, and those who don’t know about it think they are friends they have known for a long time.

Turtle son Sun Ping and him are extremely extreme. They are so cold that they are not warm and too lazy to even speak.

However, when he heard the other party say Yan Li, there seemed to be a strange light flashing in his eyes.

...

"How are you?" Ji Zhiyuan walked towards Cao Jun.

"Sir, I'm fine." Cao Jun got up from the ground and smiled reluctantly, "I'm embarrassed for you."

"What you are good at is not fighting." Ji Zhiyuan comforted, "Don't be skeptical of reckless men."

"Yes." Cao Jun said gratefully, "Thank you for your concern."

"If you have nothing to do, go back and rest." Seeing that he was really not seriously injured, Ji Zhiyuan went back to the tent.

Cao Jun also turned around.

After entering the tent, I listened for a moment and confirmed that there was no one around me. Then I slowly spread my palms open and a small piece of nails appeared.

Looking at the small piece of nails, a mysterious and sinister smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Yanli, I not only want to take your life with my own hands, but also ask everyone to applaud me!"

He murmured to himself and took out a long altar. When he sat down, the altar was as high as his neck, and was filled with all kinds of mysterious instruments, with mysterious runes carved on them, among which a white skull was the most terrifying. Two green fires were floating in the faint hole of the eye.

"Slaying ghosts and robbing souls!"

Cao Jun pinched a seal and injected a large amount of true energy into the skull.

After injecting, after a moment, the skull's mouth began to move.

He quickly threw the small piece of nail into it.

The skull chewed for a while, then stopped moving.

Then he took out a small jar and said to himself with pain: "Only this one is left, it's such a fucking waste!"

Carefully open a gap in the jar.

There seemed to be some black shadows inside, and although they were only the size of fingers, they were really powerful and extremely fierce.

Cao Jun focused on the lid of the jar, leaving only a gap, aiming at the skull.

A green light suddenly shot out from the skull's mouth and sank into the jar.

The things in the jar became more and more noisy, but for a while, they gradually calmed down and finally there was no movement.

Only when the movement in the jar was gone did Cao Jun dared to relax carefully and quietly open a larger gap. When he saw that there was really no movement inside, he breathed a sigh of relief and opened the lid completely.

"Go." Cao Jun issued an order to the jar.

Then a black scorpion crawled out of the jar. It wandered around the long altar twice, then climbed down, climbed out of the tent, found a sandy field and disappeared without a trace.

...

Yan Li is practicing.

In his state of contemplation, the movement around him was really quite big, so he deliberately placed the tent far away from everyone.

At this moment, the hazy sea of ​​origin reflects the image of the starry sky.

Although I have crazily absorbed the essence of countless secret books in Tianque Pavilion, I still have a little bit of it, just like a layer of window paper. Before it is pierced, the scenery outside will never be seen clearly.

More than half an hour later, Yan Li slowly opened his eyes and sighed.

Guan Si is at its peak within half an hour, and the effect is the best. After half an hour, the concentration gradually decreases, the effect gradually decreases, and the quality of the true qi will also decline.

For ordinary practitioners, if they practice for more than half an hour a day, it is already the limit.

Take it out of the cliff and place it on your knees.

He gently stroked the sword body with both hands.

Before Gu Haiyuan's guidance, he didn't know that Li Jian had reached the limit of advancement.

After getting to know the basic knowledge of talismans, I suddenly realized.

The material for casting off the cliff is pure shadowless silk.

The Movieless Star Silk is a very common treasure and is even circulated as a currency.

The quality of treasures cast with this as the core is limited.

Therefore, when it reaches the "middle section" of the martial arts, Li Jian can no longer absorb more treasures, which also means it cannot continue to advance.

However, Gu Haiyuan told him that nothing is absolute. If he was willing to learn the talismans carefully, Li Ya could still continue to evolve, but he did not explain Li Ya's advanced method on the spot.

The way of talismans is as deep as the sea, and no one is guiding them to be purely a blind man hitting a wall.

At present, we can only wait for the Jixia Academy to open.

He lay down, thinking a lot, but calm.

Because she is not far away.

Recalling the past, the corners of my mouth unconsciously raised.

Suddenly, he felt something bitten behind his neck. The severe pain in an instant made him jump from the ground. From the corner of his eye, he saw a scorpion as big as a thumb rustling into the hole in the carpet.

He frowned, stepped on it and stomped it to death.

I touched the bitten area and it seemed nothing unusual.

But suddenly, consciousness became a little dazed.

It's like escaping into the illusion of the illusion.

There was a faint voice in my ears whispering: Come here, come here, I am your master, you have to listen to your master.

He was still a little awake, but his body walked out of the tent without control.
Chapter completed!
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