ah? The palace fighting system can also cultivate immortality

"Okay."

Du Xinghe responded, then stood up and asked him what the rules were for dealing with the housekeeper.

According to the servants, the housekeeper is the most ferocious evil spirit in the outer courtyard, so he can't just go up and do it with a sword.

Yun Yongyi looked hesitant.

This hesitation was caught by Du Xinghe, and she wondered: "You don't really want to take action directly, do you? You are a sword cultivator and I am a sword cultivator?"

A muffled laugh sounded from the scabbard.

Yun Yongyi hurriedly said no, then paused: "You are very decisive."

He took out the compass again, fiddled with it twice, and aligned it. The prismatic space in front of him was cut open, revealing the lush scenery of the outer courtyard.

The branches of a large tree bearing numerous fruits were bent and bent, and the plump orange-red fruits revealed a warm light.

"Can I put my hand through your magic weapon?"

After getting an affirmative answer, Du Xinghe put his hand through the edge of the frame, grabbed the best persimmon on the branch, twisted it gently, picked it off the tree, took it back and took a bite. The persimmon meat is soft and sticky, with a texture similar to glutinous rice cakes.

Yun Yongyi slowly moved his perspective through the compass.

The cut picture first passed over a blue and white fish tank. The water was turbid, and a circular shadow floated on the water. Because fish kept pecking at it, it trembled gently like a buoy hanging on the water. .

Crossing the Galaxy's dynamic vision is excellent.

Even if it just passed by, she could see clearly that what was floating on the water was not a large ball of fish food, but a half-rotten head.

A huge black shadow stood between the screen walls, and the black snake above its head slid left and right. The handymen who were stared at by it lowered their heads and did repetitive tasks, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

After only staring for two seconds, the black snake above the black shadow sensed something.

The next moment, it surged ten inches and suddenly approached the space cut by the two of them!

It was fast, and Yun Yongyi's movements were not slow either, and he immediately cut off the spiritual power transmission to the compass.

"Ok?"

Black Snake pounced in vain.

The housekeeper raised his giant hand, grabbed the snake hanging limply from his head, and muttered: "What did I see? I'm so excited."

……

"Why not wait until it hands over its head, then interrupt the spell and let the snake's head fall to the ground?"

Du Xinghe said the same level of cracking method as "Sadako climbed out of the TV and turned off the power."

"Taking things from the air is not without cost. To the extent that you pick a persimmon, the price I have to pay is so small that it is almost negligible to mention. But it is a monster with a great demonic elixir, and I may not be able to bear it." He said calmly: "Otherwise, I only need to turn the compass to disintegrate it thousands of miles away."

The strength of Yun Yongyi's compass magic weapon that can be "transported" over long distances is limited. When a snake like the butler's first snake passes through the gap, its powerful demonic power will open the gap. If it stops suddenly, the monk I will suffer corresponding backlash.

After understanding the underlying logic of the compass, Du Xinghe said: "If there is not much difference in strength, your compass cannot be used as a magic weapon to directly kill others?"

"Correct."

He probably also thought that this magic weapon sounded a bit outdated. Yun Yongyi added: "I am not a magic weapon practitioner, it is just an auxiliary magic weapon. I practice the "Five Elements Talisman Yunlu", and it helps me draw the talisman and stick the talisman on it." Where needed.”

In the stereotype, Fu Xiu, Dan Xiu and Qi Xiu themselves are relatively weak.

However, in a cross-level battle, one level higher would mean crushing him, and he was not afraid of not being able to suppress this swordsman.

"Then don't use it to cut, just cooperate with me."

Du Xinghe turned her head and smiled, and all he could see was her cold jade-like profile.

How to cooperate?

Yun Yongyi understood quickly.

He drew the Wuchang Talisman and the Sharp Sword Talisman for Du Xinghe to use first. This was the first time she had a serious high-level Talisman to help her, and she felt a stream of pure spiritual energy coming down from the top of her head.

Practicing talismans is not as easy as refining alchemy. Even if you copy the runes, it is difficult to achieve the same effect, so Yun Yongyi did not avoid her when drawing the talismans.

Little did he know that Du Xinghe would open Thieving's eyes and stare at him sharply.

——No matter how effective it is, learn as much as you can and take it back.

Even if you can't use it yourself, you can still go back and teach the little stars in the underground palace cave.

……

The water in the pool was drained and people spied on it, making the housekeeper in the yard more and more unhappy.

It has a humanoid appearance and can pass facial recognition. It has two eyes, a nose, and a mouth. It has all hands and feet, but it is a little taller.

But if you look closely, you can notice something strange except for the black snake on top of its head.

Its steps are unusually heavy and limp, because its legs are of different lengths, with its right leg obviously shorter and its left hand shorter than its right, creating a delicate balance. Wherever the skin is exposed, you can see the rough sutures. Compared with it, the skins responsible for doing chores are too delicate.

"Who came in?"

When it thinks about it, sudden changes occur!

A dark light bloomed from its back waist, carrying the thunder brake talisman on the tip of the sword, and sank into its waist as thick as a well.

"who is it!?"

The butler was furious, and when he looked back, he was struck again on the shoulder.

——Du Xinghe was in the side room and used the most basic sword-drawing technique many times.

There is no manual for this sword, but she vaguely remembers it. It is said to be from the Japanese warriors who were taken back in the previous life, but in fact, she has it for a long time. There is nothing mysterious or subtle about it. It is fast and ruthless, and it is convenient for her to hold the talisman on top. With the sword drawn...

When Yun Yongyi saw that she not only drew the sword with the talisman, but also applied poison on the tip of the sword, he felt complicated: "You are different from the sword cultivators I know."

"It's rare and strange. When there is no poison available, civilian soldiers will also smear dung water on the arrows, and the effect is very good."

After Du Xinghe finished speaking, the sword in his hand vibrated.

The sword spirit felt that when the contract was originally made, the regulations prohibiting the owner from smearing dirt on the sword should have been added.

She also reassured him: "The purpose of applying gold juice is to make the wound of the person hit by the arrow fester and die from infection. The monk is not afraid of this. I must have applied poison, and the poison I made myself is absolutely green and safe."

The butler who was struck by the sword was filled with shock and anger, thunder exploded at the wound, and venom corroded the wound.

After being stabbed by three swords, its figure suddenly grew. Many hands grew out of its body, and a single eye opened on the back of the extra hand, so that no matter which side it attacked from, it could be defended.

The two of them had no intention of hiding in the dark forever.

Judging from the nature of the spells he practiced, he was destined to be the first to cross the galaxy, but the two of them had no old friendship, and they couldn't really trust each other. If she wanted her to make the first move, he would have to save most of his life-saving, high-level attacks. All the talismans were handed over to her.

After a breath, Du Xinghe flew across the eaves and struck down with his heavy sword.

The heavy sword Chixiao is entangled with hundreds of thunderous intentions, which are sparks and lightning. The butler suffers from his large size and does not need to specifically aim. It is easier to find the target with the heavy sword.

At that moment, it really thought it was struck by lightning in the house.

The servants around him did not attack him.

The traces of humanity retained by the skin remind them...

If the supervisor was struck by lightning, what does it have to do with those working as part-time workers?