The remains on the left turned into dust, leaving nothing behind.
After the corpse on the right died, the body was only separated.
Everyone held their breath and stared at the dead body as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
The moss in the gap between the corpses slowly turned into pitch black, and then a very light black-green mist poured out, accompanied by a slight buzzing sound, as if the smoke was composed of countless tiny insects.
Song Baige waved his right hand, and Wen Qi turned into pure white Haoran Zheng Qi and fell on Ming Zu.
The buzzing sound suddenly turned into a squeaking sound.
The black-green mist quickly dissipated like snow meeting the bright sun.
Black-green mist still emerged from the cracks in the body.
Haoran's righteous energy continued to fall on the corpse, and Song Baige didn't stop until the black-green mist dissipated.
Everyone looked at the two completely different signs of death and were puzzled.
Wang Buku pointed at the body of the corpse and said: "That is the normal death state of the corpse. After death, the evil spirit escapes. After being cleansed by Haoran's righteousness, there is still a life star in the head, which the life magician can hunt. As for I haven’t heard of the death of the dead here..."
Everyone looked at the corpse killed by Li Qingxian. The fine sand had been blown away by the wind and almost disappeared, leaving only some traces on the ground.
Shen Xiaoyi glanced at Li Qingxian and was about to speak, but instead he secretly transmitted the message: "After the corpse here died, it turned into fine sand and no poisonous mist came out, indicating that the evil power died together with the corpse. .Tell me what happened?”
Li Qingxian smiled and said: "You have also seen that I obtained the power of the obelisk. This life was killed by the power of my obelisk."
"So that's the case. Doesn't that mean that we are not afraid of middle-grade corpses at all?" Song Baige asked.
"It's hard to say, maybe it's because the corpse was too damaged and I happened to encounter it," Li Qingxian said.
Wang Buku said: "Don't move yet, Bai Ge, you wrap me up with awe-inspiring righteousness, and I'll go check on the corpse."
While Wang Buku was inspecting, Shen Xiaoyi said again: "Tell me."
"That's it." Li Qingxian said via voice message.
"You must have used a special secret method, power or treasure." Shen Xiaoyi said.
Li Qingxian smiled and said: "Indeed, but I can't say."
"At least give me a rough idea. I'm not coveting your secrets, but I'm good to you and me. Our Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce has no shortage of treasures," Shen Xiaoyi said.
Li Qingxian's mind was spinning. It was impossible to talk about luck, nor could he say that he could change the game. Then...
Li Qingxian's heart moved, and he remembered that there was his own Ice-Cracked White Dragon Holding Wave Ear Bottle in the Qiankun Bracelet. He immediately checked it, and then he was stunned.
The previous Guan'er vase was gray, like the surface of a celadon vase, covered with a thin layer of gray colored glaze. It was dirty, but the cracks on the surface were very beautiful.
Now, the gray color of the ear-piercing bottle in the Qiankun Bracelet has dissipated, emitting a hazy light. The water under the bottle is rippling, and a white dragon is swimming.
The original pattern actually came alive.
At the same time, two masses of black and bright mist were suspended in the ear bottle, and a little golden color condensed in the center of the spherical mist.
Li Qingxian took a closer look and found that the golden color was very familiar. Isn't it the power of national destiny absorbed from the Guicheng Fate Star?
Li Qingxian thought in his mind: "The breath of the black mist is exactly the same as that of the dead body. It is absolutely unmistakable. It is very likely that after the dead body died, it inspired the power of the Guan'er bottle, and part of the power was absorbed by the Guan'er bottle. Eh? Black
The bright mist is slowly flowing downward, and finally falls at the bottom of the bottle, like black water."
The dark fog falls, and the golden national destiny becomes brighter and brighter.
After a while, two groups of black mist all fell to the bottom of the bottle, like a black pool.
Li Qingxian looked at the two golden national destiny powers and tried to contact them with his spiritual mind.
The atmosphere of the national destiny is exactly the same as before.
Later, he was introduced to Mingfu.
In the Ming Mansion, Li Qingxian saw the two groups of national luck heading straight towards the Jun Yun light group above the Four Phases Fang Zun, and the two merged into one.
An inexplicable breath shook gently, like a gust of wind blowing.
Li Qingxian instinctively felt that his life had undergone fundamental changes.
However, no real difference can be found. I can only vaguely feel the changes in the aura of Jun Yunguang Group, but it is not very clear.
There is no such situation among the fortune-telling skills I have learned.
Li Qingxian thought: "Since the two golden points are really the luck of the country, the function of the ear bottle is also clear. It can absorb the power of the old country in the dead world and remove the black at the same time... Since I don't know what that power is called, look at it
If it’s not good, let’s call it evil force. Absorbing the power of the dead, absorbing evil force, and separating the destiny of the country are probably the official functions of the White Dragon Tuo Lang Guan Er Bottle.”
Li Qingxian originally wanted to use the bottle as an excuse to tell Shen Xiaoyi, but now he knew he couldn't.
"If the effect of this treasure is made public, not to mention the life magic world, the entire human race will be shocked. Before this, no treasure or power can absorb the power of the old country of the dead world, even if the power of the evil sect comes from the old country of the dead world.
The country was discovered bit by bit, not absorbed directly like this. The secret of this bottle must not be leaked."
"Wait a minute, this bottle was spotted by a lucky man... Good guy, if there was a 99% chance that he was the Son of Man before, now we can conclude that he must be the Son of Man. But he didn't expect that he would be the Son of Man by me.
Halfway... The virtuous man lives there. It's so suspenseful. Fortunately, this thing is not in his hands. Otherwise, he is likely to use this thing to absorb enough national destiny of the old country in the dead world, activate his luck, and counterattack the Dragon Pressure Technique. Wan
If I were overwhelmed by the dragon, I would definitely die...Thanks to Uncle Zhou for following me to the Dingnan Palace. Without Uncle Zhou, I would not be able to compete for good luck alone..."
Li Qingxian felt upset, shook his head, put aside other thoughts, and tried to put the Guan'er bottle into the spiritual platform, but failed.
Try to enter the Ming Mansion again, success.
"What are you thinking about?" Shen Xiaoyi asked.
Li Qingxian knew that it was too late to think of excuses, so he casually said: "This secret technique was taught by my grandfather. He said that he can only tell it to his own family."
"You..." Shen Xiaoyi gave Li Qingxian a hard look and walked towards the dead body.
Li Qingxian also walked over and carefully observed the remains with everyone.
Wang Buku said: "It's safe. The power of this life corpse has been exhausted, and the power of evil spirits has been purified by Haoran's righteousness. Brother Ye, I want to ask you for a favor."
"Oh?" Li Qingxian looked at Wang Buku.
"Can you put the life corpse into your Universe Bracelet and take it back to the Black Lantern Division? With this life corpse body, you can exchange it for a good life book. If you have a high-grade life corpse body, you may even exchange it for a large life book. Inherited." Wang Buku said.
Li Qingxian was just moved when Shen Xiaoyi smiled and said: "Brother Wang, I'm sorry, this life corpse was hunted by our team and will be handled by our team. In addition, my elders who are life magicians also need life corpses, so we won't Please trouble the Black Light Department."
Wang Buku was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I was the one who was abrupt."
Li Qingxian said: "This thing is not a rare thing. This thing was originally hunted by Xiaoyi, so I won't interfere. As for not thinking about the Black Lantern Division, it's good. So, if I can hunt again If you get a dead body, how about sending it to the Black Lantern Department in exchange for a life certificate?"