"So that's it. Although this magic spell may seem a bit useless, it is just right for me to use!" Ling Luoyu slowly opened his eyes and formed a strange seal in his hand.
"Yin!" shouted softly.
Although Ling Luoyu's whole body was still on the bed, he could not feel his presence at all. If his eyes could not clearly see Ling Luoyu sitting there cross-legged, it would be difficult to rely on spiritual consciousness alone.
Discover the existence of Ling Luoyu!
As the seal in Ling Luoyu's hand changed, the aura on Ling Luoyu's body and his whole temperament also began to change constantly, sometimes violent, sometimes aloof, sometimes weak, sometimes rough.
quot;Although I could hide my aura before, I could only hide it from monks who were lower than myself. If I met monks who were higher than myself and wanted to hide it, I couldn't do anything. However, there is
With this "Concealing Illusion Technique", even a monk who is one or two realms higher than himself would find it difficult to discover his true cultivation level! Ling Luoyu was secretly surprised. In his opinion, this "Concealing Illusion Technique"
gt;Perhaps it is much more practical than ordinary attack techniques.
"I shouldn't have spent much time studying the Hidden Illusion Jue this time, right?" Ling Luoyu stood up, got off the bed, slowly walked to the window in the guest room, opened it,
Take a deep breath.
The crescent moon hung high in the sky, and the hazy moonlight enveloped the entire inn.
The reflections of the trees and houses outside the window happened to be reflected on Ling Luoyu, who was dressed in white. Under the moonlit night, Ling Luoyu's white figure looked so lonely and elegant!
"I wonder when I will have the opportunity to drink wine and admire the moon with Qiaoer? Even if there is no full moon, I will be satisfied if I can enjoy this crescent moon!" Thinking of Qiaoer, Ling Luoyu couldn't help but sigh.
Just as he was about to close the window and return to his room to continue practicing, Ling Luoyu suddenly frowned.
"How could so many people gather in front of the inn at this time? Could it be..." Ling Luoyu's eyes flashed with a fierce look.
Although the moonlight was hazy, it could not stop Ling Luoyu's spiritual prying eyes. Among the dozen people gathered at the door of the inn, Ling Luoyu spotted several familiar figures.
"Originally, I thought they were all poor people, so I gave them a piece of money. If they really came to my door because of this, then don't blame me for being cruel!" Ling Luoyu gently closed the window and returned.
Sitting on the bed again, there were just a few mortals. Even if they really came to trouble him, Ling Luoyu didn't take it to heart at all.
There was a "whispering" step from far to near. Although the group of people deliberately kept their footsteps light, it was impossible to hide it from Ling Luoyu.
"Xiao Liu, is your idea to live here? Are you sure you're not mistaken?"
"Brother Ma, don't you worry about my little Liuzi doing things? That kid has never come out since he entered this guest room. If something goes wrong, you keep using my little Liuzi's head as a stool!"
Although the conversation outside was very low-pitched, Ling Luoyu listened to every word, and the stern look on his face became a little more intense.
Several thin copper pipes stretched out from the gaps in the wall of the guest room, and wisps of white smoke poured out from the openings of the copper pipes and slowly dissipated in the room.
"You even brought out such vulgar things as Mixiang! It's true that there is a way to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell and you just come in!" Ling Luoyu snorted coldly.
It would be strange if a dignified monk in the Nascent Soul stage could be fascinated by this scent!
Outside the guest room, it was Wang Mazi and the red-faced ghost's gang. At this moment, Wang Mazi and the red-faced ghost were quietly watching their men slowly blowing the incense into the room.
"That boy has a large ingot of silver at his disposal. He looks very wealthy. It's rare to encounter such a fat sheep. After this job is done, I'm afraid he will be prosperous for a long time!" Wang
Mazi and the red-faced ghost looked at each other and smiled, both with excited expressions on their faces.
At this moment, a cold snort came, and the door of the guest room suddenly opened without any wind.
"No, we've been discovered. In this case, we have to be tough!" The group of people were about to take out the knives from their waists and go straight in. However, when they did so, everyone turned out to be...
shocked.
At this moment, although they were all awake, they could hardly control their bodies. It was impossible to even move their little fingers! A group of more than ten people were like puppets being controlled, one after another.
Go to the guest room.
"Zi..." When all the more than ten people walked in, the guest room door closed automatically. Wang Mazi, the red-faced ghost, and more than ten people felt their knees weaken, and they all knelt down.
"The world is in trouble, and people's hearts are not ancient! In this world, why do you want to do good things, but there are always no rewards? You think, how should I punish you?" A lazy voice sounded in everyone's ears
There was a loud sound, and the group of people felt their bodies shake and regained control of their bodies.
Looking at the frail-looking young man in white who was lying on the bedside of the guest room, although they had all regained control of their bodies, no one dared to move a step. After the weird thing just now,
In their eyes, this frail young man was simply more terrifying than the devil.
"You should be the culprit for what happened this time, right? Since you are wrong, of course you have to pay the price!" Ling Luoyu glanced at Wang Mazi, his tone changed, he stretched out his hand, and the spark disappeared in a flash.
Wang Mazi didn't even hum, and his whole body slowly dissipated into the air bit by bit.
When he was still in the golden elixir stage, Ling Luoyu's fire could annihilate the ashes burned by the Yuanying stage monks. Although the sparks at this moment were randomly sent by Ling Luoyu, but how could Wang Mazi, a mere mortal, do it?
Can there be any resistance at all?
"God, please have mercy! God, please have mercy!" Looking at this horrific scene, the remaining ten people all turned blue and their whole bodies were shaking.
Although few people in the Great Qin Empire have actually seen the Immortal, most of them know of its existence!
In the martial arts world, Wang Mazi is somewhat famous, but this young man in white can make Wang Mazi disappear into ashes with just a few movements. This is no longer a method that ordinary mortals can have. They don't understand why.
This time I offended the wrong person!
"Spare your life? You actually want to kill me, so what reason do I have to spare your life?" Ling Luoyu sneered, and several more sparks flew out, and several more people were annihilated in ashes.
"Shangxian, since you have come to Fengchuan Mansion, you must have something to ask for. I just ask you to spare our lives. Maybe we can help you a little bit?" The one who spoke was the red-faced ghost. At this moment,
The red-faced ghost no longer had the high spirits he had before he came, his whole body was trembling, and his head kept knocking on the ground.
"Yes, I do need people!" Ling Luoyu pondered for a while and nodded. "Since you know about the Immortal, I will give you three days to report the news about the Immortal in Fengchuan Mansion.
Collect them all and give them to me! If you are satisfied, I will spare your lives!"
"However, in order to prevent you from dealing with me at will, I can only place some restrictions on you first. If you don't help me get things done in the past three days, you can imagine the consequences yourself!" Ling Luoyu said with a big sleeve.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew up from the ground and swept the remaining ten people out of the door. Immediately afterwards, the door that was blown open by the strong wind closed automatically with a bang.