It turns out that the old man is guarding the people in this city with his life. As long as he doesn't stop, he will stay here forever. He can only waste his spiritual energy and his life here.
Now I can see that the old man's face is completely haggard, and his whole body cannot support him.
"Old man, what do you need to do?"
"I, I'm about to die. I can only hold on for a few more days at most. I want you to help me protect this demon-suppressing clock."
"Old man, why didn't you let your disciples protect you? Why did you choose me?"
It's not that Ning Xiaofan has any ideas. There are obviously many monks in this temple. It seems that this old monk has a high level of practice and will definitely have disciples.
"Alas! I don't dare to use them. They are somewhat stained with demonic energy. As long as they are stained with demonic energy and use this demon-suppressing clock, I'm afraid they will become possessed and the bell will become a magic weapon."
Ning Xiaofan was right when he thought about it. Magical weapons are not classified into good or bad, only their power is great, and only the person who uses them is good or bad. The main reason why monks don't trust their disciples is the devilish energy.
Seeing that Ning Xiaofan's physical cultivation is much stronger than that of the body refiner, the body refiner has no good way to deal with the demonic energy. He can only use this demon-suppressing bell to cleanse the inner demons and resentments in his soul.
"Old man, please wait a moment and let me see how you are doing?"
Ning Xiaofan did not check the other party's pulse, but used his spiritual consciousness to check the old monk's body. He was really running out of gas, and it looked like the old man was really going to pass away.
what to do?
The monk is not sick at all, but the oil has run out and the lamp has dried up. It is because he has used up too much mental energy. It is because of his mental energy. Let’s see what can be done?
The so-called spiritual power is not just the soul. When the soul becomes weak, you can increase the soul power!
It turns out that he has a way to save people, "Old man, I can help you treat it. I can only give it a try. I wonder if it will work?"
"Really? Master, can you really save the old monk?"
"Maybe, maybe..."
"Then I would like to thank you on behalf of all the people in the city!"
The old monk moved slightly and was about to salute, but Ning Xiaofan held him down.
All his strength is for the sound of the bell six times a day, using the sound of the bell to wash away the evil thoughts in people's hearts.
The effect of the demon-suppressing bell is good, but every time he rings the bell, it consumes his mental energy, causing him to slowly use up most of his mental energy. In a few days, he will run out of energy and his soul will die directly.
Ning Xiaofan first carved a simple formation on the ground with the Questioning Heart Sword. This was to prevent the soul power from leaking and to better control the soul power.
After completing the formation, he took out a soul-fixing talisman and pasted it on the old monk's body. The talisman flashed and the old monk's complexion improved a lot.
After doing this, Ning Xiaofan had a flash of inspiration in his hand, and a middle-grade soul stone appeared in his hand. The current soul power can control the middle-grade soul stone. It is not easy to control the high-grade and top-grade soul stones, so it is better to be safer.
Looking at the middle-grade soul, the old monk's eyes lit up, "Exalted Immortal, are these Buddhist relics?"
Ning Xiaofan shook his head, "Old man, this is the soul stone. It can replenish your soul and increase your mental power."
The old monk didn't quite understand. He was a Buddhist. Although his body had reached the late stage of foundation building, he was still a layman and only had a partial understanding of the methods of cultivating immortals.
"Okay, thank you, the Immortal, it all depends on the Immortal!"
Ning Xiaofan held the middle-grade soul stone in his hand and could feel the soul power on it. This soul stone was much stronger than the soul grass. The old monk couldn't absorb it at all, so he had to find a way on his own.
The spiritual consciousness pulled and drove the soul power in the soul stone to fly towards the old monk's head, through the center of the eyebrows directly to the sea of consciousness, which is the place behind the bone.
There is the sea of consciousness of monks, and it is also where people's upper elixir field is located. People's spiritual power exists there, and it is also the residence of the soul.
The eyebrows flickered, and the soul power slowly passed through Ning Xiaofan's consciousness as a medium, slowly nourishing the old monk's sea of consciousness.
After a long time, the old monk's sea of consciousness slowly opened, and his soul power slowly entered through the door. This was half the success.
It took almost half a medium-grade soul stone to open the opponent's sea of consciousness, which meant that his sea of consciousness was about to collapse. If it collapsed, it meant that the person's soul was dead, and even if the gods came, they would not be able to save him.
The sea of consciousness began to slowly recover under the influence of the divine soul and continued to expand. Even with this middle-grade soul stone, otherwise it would not be able to support such consumption.
After what seemed like half a day, the old monk slowly opened his eyes and saw Ning Xiaofan taking out another soul stone and using the same method to increase his soul power.
"Ding, congratulations to the master, the rescue was successful, the merit value increased by 50 points."
I'll go ahead and give you 50 merit points for saving someone. Who is this old man?
Why are you given so much? It seems that the system also makes errors sometimes?
No, the system must have its own opinion?
After saving this old man, I lost two middle-grade soul stones. In terms of value, these two middle-grade soul stones are extremely valuable. They do not exist on the Suzaku Continent. If the old monk had not sacrificed himself to help the world, Ning would have
Xiaofan couldn't bear it either.
A medium-grade spiritual stone can at least create a Nascent Soul cultivator, which is equivalent to the loss of two Nascent Soul cultivators. Needless to say, its value.
Saving the monk is not considered a loss, mainly because what the old monk did was not easy.
As the saying goes: "Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."
If he is saved, he is saved, and he has formed a good relationship with this monk.
From this old monk, we can tell that Liulin Temple is good, and Bodhi Temple is also good. From Liang Shuangjie, Frozen Valley is not much better, so what will the Seven Swords Immortal Alliance be like?
Ning Xiaofan took a deep breath. The old man's consciousness was okay and his soul had recovered to some extent. However, his body was still very weak and he could only use his knowledge.
The little star of "The Miracle Doctor" flashed, and the content in it appeared in my mind. It can be treated with elixirs and elixirs, and it may not take long.
Ning Xiaofan had a flash of inspiration, and the Peiyuan Pill appeared. He didn't know whose elixir it was. This pill was exactly the right medicine for the disease. Even though it was a pill for monks in the pill formation stage, the Peiyuan Strengthening Pill was a good thing.
This elixir combined with thousand-year-old ginseng will make the old monk live a vigorous life in a short time.
"Old man, you take this first."
Ning Xiaofan handed the elixir to the old monk, took it, and his eyes lit up, "Shangxian, is this a spiritual elixir? Is this the Peiyuan elixir?"
"Do you also know Peiyuan Dan?"
"I know you. I met him once when I was a child at Bodhi Temple. This is too precious."
"You are very weak now. Take the elixir first, and then put this ginseng tablet in your mouth."
Ning Xiaofan's hand flashed with inspiration, and more than ten thousand-year-old ginseng slices appeared.
"Is this century-old ginseng?"
Ning Xiaofan shook his head and said, "Almost, maybe a thousand years!"
"Wu Mo is here to thank the Immortal!"
It turns out that the old monk is called Wu Mo. He is not only excited now, but these are priceless things. One Peiyuan Pill costs at least hundreds of spiritual stones. For ordinary monks or Buddhists, the spiritual stones are too much.
It's precious.
Pei Yuan Dan is something that even the Dan Jie monks are reluctant to eat, mainly because it is too expensive.
Thousand-year-old ginseng is a rare thing in the world. A piece of ginseng is more expensive than Peiyuan Dan. By the way, there are also the two soul stones just now. I don’t know how to measure the value!
It seems that I have found a treasure, and my life should not be cut off. It seems that I can live for another hundred and eighty years without any problem.
With so many good things entering my body, if I don’t live for a few more years, I’ll really be sorry for the superior person opposite me.
"Exalted Immortal, Wu Mo salutes you."
Zen Master Wu Mo climbed up and gave Ning Xiaofan a deep bow.
"Zen Master Wu Mo, this is nothing compared to your actions. You can sacrifice your life for righteousness, but this is nothing to me."
The effects of these elixirs and soul stones are really great. Just now, he looked like he was separated from life and death, but now he seems to be able to move freely, and Zen Master Wumo will not die.
"Don't keep calling me Shangxian. Just call me Xiaofan."
"I'd better call you Xiaofan Shangxian. On behalf of the people in the city, thank you for your help."
"Okay, Zen Master Wu Mo, I don't have to do much, so I still want to learn from you."
The old monk's merits are immeasurable. He can save the lives of all the people in the city with his own efforts. This is truly selfless and boundless love.
"By the way, you said there is still demonic energy? I haven't discovered it yet."
"Wait a minute, I'll ring the soul-crushing bell a few more times."
Dang~dang~dang!
After knocking three times in a row, Ning Xiaofan's eyes flashed and he began to scan the whole city.
Originally here?
He saw a black light flashing in Beicheng City, "It's over there, I'll go take a look."
"Thank you so much, Xiaofan."
Ning Xiaofan's body flashed and disappeared. A smile appeared in the corner of the old man's eyes, "This guy is good!"
Zen Master Wumo sat on the same spot again, and his body once again entered a state of concentration, which could consume his physical and mental energy to the maximum extent.
Ning Xiaofan's body appeared at the location of the demonic energy. The mass of demonic energy here was not heavy, and there was only a trace of demonic energy coming out of a courtyard.
The body flashed to the garden, standing on the rockery, and saw a lake in the courtyard. The water of the lake was so clear that you could see the water at a glance.
There is a saying that if the water is clear, there will be no fish. The water is very clear, and there are several fish swimming under the water. There is a trace of black air on the fish.
Devil fish?
Ning Xiaofan's hand flashed with inspiration, and a fish appeared in front of him. There was really a trace of devilish energy in this fish. Where did this fish come in from?
Is it artificially bred? Or does it enter from an underground river? If you want to find the source of the evil energy, you really have to go down and take a look.
Before leaving, a flash of light flashed in his hand, "Ke'er, Xiaomian, please find an inn and wait for me for two days. If I don't come back, you can go back to the Cape of Good Hope first."
With a flash of inspiration, the transmission note disappeared.
Ning Xiaofan took a look at the lake water, and his body flashed with spiritual light. He did not bring any water droplets with him, so he could only use the spiritual water talisman. The water light on his body flashed, and his body went directly to the bottom of the water.
The spiritual water talisman can make the lake water no longer repel the body, and it can move freely when entering underneath.
His body sank and he appeared directly at the bottom of the lake. As his eyes flashed, he saw the entire bottom of the lake, which was very different from the surface of the lake.
This lake is small at the top and wide at the bottom. If you don't have spiritual eyes, you can see the size of the lake. Other places are so dark that you can't see clearly.
His spiritual eyes flashed, and he saw an underground river to the east, where traces of evil energy emerged from the water.
Originally the soul fish came in from here, with a flash of spiritual light on his body, "Innate soul skills, golden light spiritual shield, come out!"
There was a flash of inspiration on his body, the golden spiritual shield flashed, and a circular soul shield appeared around him.
"System, Five Elements Spiritual Shield, activate!"
"Yes, Master, the Five Elements Spiritual Shield is activated and consumes 3 points of cultivation points."
It is true that the higher the level, the more expensive the Five Elements Spiritual Shield is. Now it requires 3 points of cultivation points. I wonder how many points are needed to reach the level of pill formation?
There is a golden light spiritual shield inside and a five-element spiritual shield outside. The two shields protect the body. Normal attacks have no effect. Now I am fully armed from the inside out.
Ning Xiaofan plunged into the black underground river, his eyes flashing with spiritual light, searching underneath the river, even if it was a magic spirit stone!
For others, the Demonic Spirit Stone is not a good thing, but for Ning Xiaofan, the Demonic Qi is also a good thing, because he has the source of demons and three Five Elements Beads, which can transform the Demonic Qi into the three elements of water, fire, wood, etc.
Kind of spiritual power.
For monks in the world, pure spiritual power is too rare. Pure spiritual power is something that can only be encountered but not sought.
Ning Xiaofan didn't know what the Five Elements Spiritual Power Formation at the Cape of Good Hope represented, which represented the rise of the Five Elements Gatekeeper.