Immortal cultivation starts with copying

But sometimes, even if he doesn't cause trouble, trouble will find him. This is fate...!

Chen Yunhao just watched quietly through the window, without interfering.

If the ghosts in the sky absorbed the yang energy of mortals and left automatically, it would be fine. He would naturally pretend that nothing happened.

But the ghosts in the sky floated over his head.

You should know that the yang energy of cultivators is the most abundant. The yang energy of hundreds or thousands of mortals cannot match the yang energy of one person in the foundation-building period.

So although Chen Yunhao did not make any moves, the yang energy he exuded was as dazzling as the sun in the sky during the day.

At least in the eyes of the ghosts and the ghost cultivators behind the ghosts, Chen Yunhao was no less than a ten-perfect tonic pill.

Ghosts may be irresistible to ordinary mortals, but for Chen Yunhao, a cultivator who has already established his foundation, they can be easily destroyed.

Ghosts were not created for fighting, so there is no combat power at all.

When six or seven ghosts floated over Chen Yunhao, Chen Yunhao knew that the ghost cultivators hiding in the dark were going to force him to take action.

Chen Yunhao was not afraid in his heart, because according to his speculation, the ghost cultivators hiding in the dark were not very strong.

Who would come to absorb the Yang Qi of mortals if they were strong!

Wouldn't it be better to find a place where cultivators gather to absorb it! And the effect is better.

I guess they saw that I was alone and thought it was easy to bully, right!

Chen Yunhao opened the window and jumped into the sky.

After building the foundation, cultivators can fly in the flesh, but the speed is slower. They can also fly with swords, but it consumes more true energy than special flying boats.

The town was not big, and Chen Yunhao flew out of the town in three or two breaths.

"Come out..."

Chen Yunhao looked at the ghosts chasing behind him, wanting to get close but not daring to get close.

These ghosts are not to be feared. As long as the controllers behind them are killed, these things can be destroyed with a wave of the hand.

I saw a ghost cultivator flying out from behind a small hill not far away.

He was as thin as a bamboo pole, his face was pale, and his movements were extremely unnatural and a little stiff, but he was also in the early stage of foundation building.

"You provoked me first, so let me be a good person for once..."

Without waiting for the other party to react, Chen Yunhao's Fire Crow Sword was the first to come out.

Because Chen Yunhao had heard from others that the ghost cultivation method was rather strange and different from other cultivation methods and spells, so he tried not to give the ghost cultivators the opportunity to gain the upper hand.

Especially the Fire Crow Sword, which was a magic weapon of fire attribute, just right to restrain the ghost cultivators of yin attribute.

Of course, Chen Yunhao did not forget to take two or three high-quality Vajra Talismans for himself.

This was the first time Chen Yunhao used the Fire Crow Sword after building his foundation.

It was indeed incomparable with the previous Qi Refining Stage. Now it was faster, more powerful, and more controllable.

The two were not far apart. A distance of three to five feet was really a blink of an eye for a flying sword.

But the ghost cultivator on the opposite side also reacted very quickly, and spit out a magic weapon.

This was a white bone shield that almost swelled up in the wind, and it swelled to half a person's height in a flash.

After a crisp sound of metal collision, the ghost cultivator on the opposite side retreated three or four steps, and the Fire Crow Sword was also bounced several feet away by the impact.

Chen Yunhao pointed with two fingers, and the Fire Crow Sword turned an arc in the air and transformed into the form of a fire crow.

The wings of the fire crow flapped violently a few times, and groups of huge flames fell from the sky.

The ghost cultivator on the opposite side slapped the storage bag at his waist, took out a magic weapon like a wine pot, and then muttered something in his mouth and opened the bottle cap.

A black mist quickly floated out of the pot.

The fog was as thick as ink, rolling in the air, like a piece of cloth expanding, catching all the falling flames.

There was a crackling sound, and several large flames went out, but the black fog also became less.

As the saying goes, the quick hand beats the slow hand. The opponent was also a cultivator in the foundation building period. Chen Yunhao never expected to defeat the opponent with just two moves.

So after the first attack didn't work, Chen Yunhao threw out three high-quality flame talismans.

But in private, his hidden thorn had already been quietly stabbed out with the spirit talisman.

Chen Yunhao never thought that he was a gentleman. As long as he could win, he could accept any sneak attacks.

Besides, it was the opponent who took the initiative to provoke him, not him, so there was nothing to say.

But this time it didn't work either, and the flame talisman was blocked by the thick black fog.

The hidden thorn that flew out secretly was also blocked by the bone shield.

Through these two fights, Chen Yunhao found that the ghost cultivator on the other side had rich combat experience.

Although he had the upper hand, his opponent was not in a hurry and even had some strength to spare.

The ghost cultivator pinched the magic formula with both hands, and the dark ghost fog changed into a ghost face in the air.

A particularly creepy ghost howl came from the ghost face, and then rushed straight over.

Is this ghost fog a spell or a magic weapon? Chen Yunhao couldn't figure it out.

But through the two fights just now, he knew that the fire still had some effect, at least it could consume part of the ghost fog.

Chen Yunhao tapped his feet lightly and retreated more than ten feet in a row. He waved his hands continuously, and more than twenty medium-grade talismans flew all over the sky.

He still had a lot of medium-grade talismans in his hand, and he had to consume them.

With his current cultivation, the power of the middle-grade talisman is indeed not enough.

But if the number of middle-grade talismans increases, the power is still not to be underestimated.

More than 20 flame talismans exploded in the air, turning into flames all over the sky, and surrounded the ghost face in an instant.

When the flames dissipated, the ghost face of the ghost was reduced by more than half.

The ghost cultivator in the distance pinched his hands, revealing a sense of regret on his face, and the ghost face turned into ghost mist again, and suddenly retreated back into the pot.

At this time, it was revealed that Chen Yunhao's fighting skills were very scarce.

There were two or three spells in his hands, but they were all learned in the master's school, very ordinary spells.

It was not only difficult to use them in this occasion, but also embarrassing to take them out.

As for the magic weapon, it was two flying swords, one bright and one dark. After this battle with the cultivator in the foundation-building period, it felt that the power of this magic weapon was a bit difficult.

Fortunately, he had a lot of talismans in his hand, which was his advantage and could make up for his shortcomings.

However, the distance between the two was a bit far, so in order to make the talismans more powerful, Chen Yunhao slipped and took the initiative to move forward a little further.

He had already turned upside down four high-quality talismans in his hand, and before he could activate them, the ghost cultivator had already started to counterattack.

The ghost cultivator took out a bone stick as long as an arm, muttered something, and then threw it towards Chen Yunhao.