purgatory artist

Chapter 54 Ten Thousand Ghosts
Liu Ping turned around and walked out of the town.

——Brother's conversation with that monster has already revealed some amazing secrets.

But not enough!

Liu Ping showed regret.

in case.

If you are still in the cultivation base of the Divine Illumination Realm, you don't need to be so troublesome at all.

I have countless ways to get the secret about "spirit hunting" out of that senior brother's mouth.

It's a pity that I only have the foundation to complete cultivation now.

No matter how strong this body is, it will never be able to cultivate to the Divine Illumination Realm in one go.

"Wait, there is another harvest I almost forgot..."

Liu Ping paused, walked into the smoke and dust again, and found the storage bag near the person who died before.

He counted a little, and a little smile appeared on his face.

I am happiest when I have money.

——It cost tens of millions of spirit stones to cast "First Performer" on that terrifying monster before.

The ability of the acting department is too expensive, and I can't just sit and eat.

Liu Ping thought secretly.

"How is your master now?" he asked.

Jian Ling said: "The elixir you gave is not bad, Changxue is in the process of recovering at a deep level - is the elixir from your Taiwei Palace? It deserves its reputation."

"Yes, that was when I joined the sect. The elixir given by the seniors in the sect was originally used for cultivation, but it also has healing effects. I also think it is very good." Liu Ping said.

"Then let's go back and find her." Sword Spirit said.

"Walk."

Liu Ping was about to take a step when he suddenly looked up at the night sky.

I saw streaks of light streaking across the sky, falling towards the dense forest in the distance.

"It's her fellow disciple, they all came to look for her." Sword Spirit said anxiously.

Liu Ping pondered: "My color clothes have never been seen through, it's just—"

"Just what?" Sword Spirit asked.

"My strength is too low, and I haven't fully utilized the hidden power of the Color Clothes, so it's not safe."

"Then what should we do? Let's go back and find her!" Jian Ling said anxiously.

"No." Liu Ping stopped in his tracks, and said in a deep thought, "Once we go, those people are likely to be alarmed, and then she will be discovered along with it."

"You should think of a way, you are her designated Taoist companion." Sword Spirit said.

"There is a way." Liu Ping said.

"What method? How to do it?" Sword Spirit asked hurriedly.

"Just kill them all." Liu Ping chuckled.

"—But you only have the Foundation Establishment Stage, and they are all Jindan Nascent Soul monks!"

"That's what you said."

Liu Ping walked forward slowly, a wave of spiritual power suddenly rose from his body.

Even though this fluctuation was covered by the bamboo hat, it still triggered some kind of inexplicable strange feeling.

Two lines of small burning characters floated in the void:
"You're trying to break through."

"—You are starting to move towards the Golden Core Realm!"

Liu Ping didn't stop at all, and still walked towards the outside of the town.

The sword spirit wondered: "Don't you find a quiet place to break through? During the process of building the foundation and breaking through to the golden core, various void monsters will come and try to devour the monks."

"It's okay, people like me have some means of suppressing the bottom of the box, and now is the time to use them." Liu Ping said.

"You mean Du Jie?" Jian Ling asked.

"correct."

Around Liu Ping, rustling sounds gradually appeared, which sounded like someone whispering, or the sound of various wild animals chewing and gnawing.

Suddenly, the void moved.

I saw a ghost with long hair sticking out its head and looking around.

"Female sword cultivator—you are crossing the golden alchemy tribulation!" the ghost said.

"That's right, lend me a little blood before you leave." Nv Jianxiu said.

She tied the long sword behind her back, stretched out her hand and drew the Xueying knife, and waved at the ghost.

"You're going to die, poor guy." The ghost grinned.

But I saw a flash of cold snow.

The ghost immediately separated from its body.

"With such a lack of wink, how dare you act like a ghost?"

The nun sighed.

She stuck the ghost's head on the tip of the knife, held the long knife with both hands, closed her eyes and shouted in a low voice:

"Nine secluded ghosts, listen to my order, now!"

The light of spiritual power that manifested from his body suddenly turned into a boiling black light.

All the black lights converged to the tip of the knife, sinking into the ghost's head.

The head of the ghost slowly opened its eyes, looking blankly into the void, as if looking at something.

"This is your ability to suppress the bottom of the box?" Sword Spirit asked with interest.

"Yes, among the [-] kinds of spells at the bottom of the box, this one can be activated during the golden elixir calamity." The female cultivator said calmly.

In the void, all the whispers stopped.

The invisible ripples spread out, and a celestial girl in transparent gauze came quietly, landed not far away, and flicked the pipa in her hand, making a pleasant ding-ding-dong-dong sound.

She opened a pair of coquettish water pupils, and said with a slight smile: "Little sister, who are you, how dare you use the Golden Elixir of Heavenly Tribulation to call me to wait for all the demons to come here, are you not afraid of being wiped out?"

Liu Ping stretched out a finger, and flicked lightly on the knife.

There was only a crisp sound of Dang, which interrupted the sound of the pipa of the goddess.

At the same time, four sharp spirit lights flew out from the Snow Shadow Knife.

The four spirit lights merged in the air, turned into a cold air, condensed into frost out of thin air, and flames emerged from it, the ice and fire intersected, and suddenly rose into clouds, there were bursts of muffled thunder, but there was a bolt of lightning going up and down like a silver snake Fei Teng finally flew out of the clouds and landed on Liu Ping's long knife.

The goddess' face suddenly changed.

"This is Shudao, you are the heir of Shudao!" She put away the pipa and shouted in a low voice.

"Call out those guys hiding in the void and help me," Liu Ping said.

"Yes." The goddess lowered her eyes.

She turned into the void and quickly disappeared.

The sword spirit has been watching silently, and then he couldn't help but said: "The heavenly demon and ghosts will come to devour the monks by taking advantage of the calamity of the golden core, why does she see you as if she saw a ghost."

"There was once a man who knew how to use swords. When he was crossing the catastrophe, he discovered that there really were monsters in the world. On a whim, he wanted to try it." The female nun said.

"What attempt?" Sword Spirit asked.

"He wants to kill all the monsters that can hinder the catastrophe of the golden core, and see if there will be monsters when other people cross the catastrophe in the future, so as to explore the source of the birth and survival mechanism of monsters."

The female cultivator seemed to be lost in memory, and continued: "You are a sword spirit, and you should know that researching knowledge is always a bloody process... [-] words are omitted here, and later... the remaining monsters all swore the heart demon blood oath , as soon as you see Shu Dao, immediately obey the command unconditionally, and just ask that person not to kill any more."

"That person agreed?" Jian Ling asked.

"Not at first, but they have given a lot of spirit stones one after another, and they are embarrassed to continue to study, so they reluctantly agreed."

She smiled and said: "Originally, we had to wait until the Conferred Saint Realm to summon them. Fortunately, they will show up during the Golden Core Tribulation—although there is only this chance, it can also help a lot."

Waited for a few minutes.

In the void, clusters of dark shadows emerged, gradually joining together behind Liu Ping, turning into an endless wall of darkness.

The girl fell down again that day, and Jishou said: "The wall of the demon world has been erected, and everyone can shoot at any time."

"Hide it," said the nun.

"Yes." The goddess flew into the dark wall behind him.

The wall disappeared.

The female cultivator supported the bamboo hat, and she jumped up and ran towards the forest.

……

She moves through the woods.

After a while, several practitioners appeared in front of them.

"It's Fairy Li!"

someone shouted.

The female cultivator stopped, looked at a few people and said, "Are you looking for me?"

Seeing that her body was intact, with no injuries at all, several people couldn't help but glanced at each other.

A male cultivator tentatively said, "We heard that Fairy Li was injured—"

"Yes, I was injured, then what?" the nun asked.

"Do you need our help?" Another male monk asked.

"You guys are interested. Since you are willing to help, then hand over all the spirit stones. I need these spirit stones to heal the pain in my heart." The nun laughed.

Several people looked at each other.

One said: "The fairy is joking."

The female cultivator held the sword in her arms, flicked her long hair, and said softly: "Whoever is joking with you, if you want to help this fairy, you can take out the spirit stone, otherwise don't pretend to be caring, hypocritical and disgusting, it will make people laugh." Nausea."

Several people did not speak.

"Help with sincerity? Or hypocrisy? Sure enough, you can tell once you try it--since you don't want to help, please leave, I don't want to see you." The female nun said.

She stared at those people.

Those few people were ashamed and embarrassed, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

One of them gritted his teeth fiercely and said, "Fairy, I have always heard that you are unparalleled in swordsmanship, and I want to learn from you."

The female nun opened her beautiful eyes and said in disbelief: "I'm hurt—I'm hurt, are you stupid? You want to fight me like this? Bully us women?"

A few people were so embarrassed that they had nothing to say, two of them clasped their fists and saluted, flew into the sky and left.

The remaining two or three people looked at each other.

The male cultivator who wanted to compete with her said harshly:
"Junior Sister, under the chaos of the sect, I am afraid that no one will take care of you anymore..."

"Then?" the nun asked with a smile.

"Let's stop you from moving!"

He shouted, and the other two companions immediately understood, and rushed towards the female cultivator together with him.

The nun smiled sweetly, and said softly, "Very well, I just like you wicked people."

(End of this chapter)