purgatory artist

Chapter 41 Talk and Fight

Looking at the small characters above the opponent's head, Liu Ping's face was already stiff.

She is such a terrifying existence!

Also, what is the devil?
The ghosts I have seen include evil ghosts, evil ghosts, ghosts, disgusting ghosts, hungry ghosts, water ghosts, and fierce ghosts...

All living beings in the ghost realm have their own names and there are many types, but there is no such thing as a devil.

Is it a new ghost?
Or is it a breed unique to this dead world?
"I remember that there was no way to reach the Western Wilderness camp in the first scene—you have already started to act." The little girl said enthusiastically.

"Yes, have you noticed it? It seems that something is about to happen." Liu Ping asked.

"That's for sure. After all, the plot has collapsed, and something must come to stop it—that's why I have come before you." The little girl said.

While speaking, dozens of tail thorns with pale green light stood up from behind her, unfolding gracefully like a peacock spreading its tail, occasionally swaying with the wind.

Liu Ping couldn't help but put his hand on the formation plate, and looked at the tail thorns on the opponent's back.

"Hey——I'm not here to stop you. These are my pets. They won't sting people without my order." The little girl said.

She waved.

Those tail spines quickly burrowed into the ground and disappeared.

—It turned out that they were not something on her body.

"So obedient, it seems to be well-raised." Liu Ping laughed.

"Yes—you are changing the plot drastically, have you encountered any trouble?" the little girl asked.

"Of course, who is Lady Pain?" Liu Ping asked.

"She is the master here, and everything here belongs to her." The little girl said.

"She sent a monster to hunt me down." Liu Ping asked.

"Really? I remember you killed that kind of stalker." The little girl couldn't help licking her lips as she spoke.

"But the one that came this time probably has the strength of a golden core, and in the camp, I don't want to make a big fight, otherwise after killing it, it will soon be caught by law enforcement monks-in short, it is very troublesome." Liu Ping said.

"Then what should we do? There is a large defensive formation covering here. I can't break through this super formation of your human race, so I can only rely on you." The little girl said aggrievedly.

——She couldn't enter the big formation.

Yes, the magic circle is one of the six arts, and the six arts are the highest achievement of cultivating civilization.

A large war magic circle is equivalent to the magic attack power of thousands of practitioners, and it is not easy to deal with.

Liu Ping asked seriously: "What if I lure that guy out? I have many ways to do this, but the premise is that you deal with it."

"Can you lure it out?" The little girl didn't believe it.

"Yes." Liu Ping said.

In the past, I also made friends with many monsters, so I have long been experienced in dealing with aliens.

Generally speaking, the goal can only be achieved by talking about things that are beneficial to them.

——But this is the first time I have dealt with death monsters.

"As long as you can lure it out, leave the rest to me." The little girl said.

Liu Ping murmured: "...well, let me think about it..."

The array lights up.

He retreated towards the rear formation.

The little girl looked at him with a look of expectation on her face.

In an instant, Liu Ping's figure disappeared into the formation and disappeared from the little girl's eyes.

Stepping into the area of ​​the Western Wilderness camp again, Liu Ping let out a long breath.

"This time I have to work really hard..."

He said with a sad face.

Not far away, there was a soft cracking sound suddenly.

Liu Ping turned his head slowly.

I saw the woman holding the piano in her hand and appearing opposite again.

The phantom array that trapped her has been broken.

"The phantom array is quite simple. Did you release the water on purpose, or did you only have this ability?" the woman laughed softly.

Liu Ping: "..."

"Speak up, Fellow Daoist Liu," the woman said.

She smiled sweetly, with no killing intent on her body.

Liu Ping looked at her with a smile on his face.

——Yes, if she wanted to do it, she would have done it long ago.

So she is playing this game with me now, because she actually wants to find out about me?

After all, they are not sure whether it is a certain "adult" who caused the plot to collapse, or an alien like me.

So……

A thought quickly appeared in Liu Ping's mind, and he said with a smile:
"My sister is really powerful, and I can't see through the fluctuations in her spiritual power at all. Why do you want to learn the formation from me?"

The woman also laughed: "The six arts are difficult to understand, and they cannot be learned with a high level of cultivation, so ah, my sister is actually just a junior in front of you."

Liu Ping clasped his fists and said: "Under Liu Ping, a disciple of Taiwei Palace, I haven't asked my sister's name yet."

The woman said: "Pity the rain."

Liu Ping patted his chest and said: "Sister Lianyu, let me tell you the truth, in terms of formation, there are few people in the world who are better than me."

The woman giggled, shook her head and said, "Speak big."

Liu Ping shook his head and said, "If you have to force me to tell the truth, then there is no one better than me."

"Oh? Why don't you demonstrate?" The woman showed interest.

"Of course - I can let you pass through the magic circle and appear outside the big circle." Liu Ping said.

The woman's eyes turned cold, and said lightly: "This is impossible, you are just a foundation cultivator, and you can't control the big formation at all, unless someone gives you the central formation of the magic formation."

Liu Ping quickly counted points on the formation disk with both hands, and when the formation disk erupted into a ball of spiritual light, he said to the other side:
"You need to hold the formation board to go out - if I lie to you, God will punish me."

"You made an oath? Are you really not lying?" the woman said in disbelief.

This kid-

That's right, this kid doesn't know who I am, he thinks I'm a female disciple of Tianyin Pavilion?
So he's actually showing off his talents—

and many more.

Could he really do this?
The woman was thinking about it, but she saw that Liu Ping had already handed over the formation plate.

"Come on, your piano is too heavy, why don't I hold it for you, and you can go out with the formation plate." Liu Ping said.

The woman took the array plate and looked towards the array plate.

——This disk is so small, how can it trigger a large formation?
"Try it, you can really go out." Liu Ping hugged Qin and said lightly.

The woman looked at the formation board in her hand, then looked at Liu Ping, hesitated for a few moments, and suddenly smiled: "Try it."

It doesn't matter if you try it, it's fine if you go through it, if you can't go through it, you won't lose anything.

Besides—

This matter is too important.

A foundation-building cultivator can actually penetrate a high-level battle formation.

This simply overturned its cognition of the practice side world.

If the other party has really achieved this step, then many things will have to be re-planned.

The woman held the formation plate and walked out of the formation, but stopped in front of the translucent formation wall.

etc--

Cultivation civilization is different from other civilizations. There are traps everywhere in their six arts.

Since this person can make such an array during the foundation building period, it is almost certain that there must be something wrong with this person——

The conclusion is set.

Then be direct.

Holding the array plate, she chuckled and said, "Suddenly I don't want to go out anymore."

"Why?" Liu Ping asked.

"You want me to go out so much, I'm afraid there are some monsters waiting for me outside." The woman said.

"Really? Give me back the formation disk, and I'll demonstrate it to you." Liu Ping said.

On the contrary, the woman hugged the formation plate in her arms, not intending to return it at all, and said in her mouth:

"This fellow Taoist... I have something to ask you for advice."

"What's the matter?" Liu Ping asked.

"The formation master doesn't have a formation disk in his hand, how can he fight?" The woman tilted her head to look at him.

"You don't have a piano either." Liu Ping said naturally.

"I can kill people without a qin, how about you?" The woman smiled, looking charming.

"First of all, I won't kill people in the big camp, that would be too troublesome, and...you overlooked one thing." Liu Ping said.

"What?" the woman asked.

"You don't have a qin in your hand, but I have a qin in your hand—"

Liu Ping's hands were like afterimages playing quickly on the piano. In an instant, the notes were like a curtain of pearls hanging down from the ground, high mountains and flowing water, and in an instant it turned into the brilliant sound of a hundred birds singing together and a phoenix flying.

I saw him singing in a low voice with the sound of the piano:
"Silver candle autumn light cold painting screen,"

"The sky is as blue as the water and the night is as light as the clouds,"

"The sound of geese goes far beyond Xiaoxiang,"

"On the twelfth floor, the moon shines by itself."

Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!
Three consecutive tremolo, the piano is closed, and the song ends.

Liu Ping shouted: "Go out."

The woman's expression was unbelievable, but her eyes gradually became hazy, as if she had lost her mind, she lowered her head and responded lightly:

"Yes."

She took a step outside.

The disk in her hand suddenly became bright, and a hole was opened in the wall of the magic circle.

The woman passed through the misty aura wall of the magic circle at once.

--she went out!
Only then did Liu Ping wipe off the sweat from his forehead, and sighed: "It's unfamiliar, there is a sound that seems to be played too floaty."

——Temperament Attack Technique, Secret Tune · Soul Wuxin.

This technique was originally used as an aid in the battle, but in order not to cause too much noise and attract other people, the sound of the piano was deliberately controlled to a very small range.

In this way, the whole technique has very high requirements on the attainments of the piano player, and if there is a slight mistake, it will fail.

Fortunately, there was no danger.

After a few breaths.

Liu Ping took out another array, manipulated it slightly, and immediately opened a crack in the defensive array.

He passed through in a flash, and reappeared in front of the little girl.

"What a pleasant surprise, this monster is very delicious."

The little girl wiped her lips with a clean white handkerchief.

Her face was full of joy, and the long poisonous thorns on her back were stained with scarlet blood, lingering in the void, like the wind blowing blood.

(End of this chapter)