My golden finger is delicious

12

Facing a new world, new skills, and new dangers, Wu Ding is not without tension.

But he is not without temper or arrogance.

He has been an excellent student since childhood, with top grades in school, admitted to a prestigious university, and worked in a large company.

Moreover, because of his face, he is popular everywhere, from being a school idol to a male god.

Except for the fact that his parents are divorced, he can be a "template for other people's children".

Even if he is stimulated by an accident and returns to his hometown to open a flower shop, he is still the one who cheats!

When he entered the Wu Dao and began to practice, the people standing behind him were all big men in mythological stories!

The level of seeing Nuwa repairing the sky!

Who do you think you are, a Hello Kitty! How dare you despise me!

The black cat in the smoke shadow also felt Wu Ding's anger and felt a little uneasy, but as a top spell, he has been walking sideways since his "birth".

He has never met an opponent.

The cat's cry was heard again in everyone's ears, but this time it was full of fighting spirit.

Since he was planning to use ghosts to improve his proficiency, he couldn't hurt Sikong Zhaixing.

Wu Ding took out a handful of black leeks, threw them into the air, and waved his hand to make a quenching spell.

A handful of fresh leaves instantly turned into a ball of juice.

Under the traction of spiritual energy, it was directly poured into Sikong Zhaixing's mouth.

Bili: It looks like black leeks, grows on stones and climbs trees. Eating it can cure heartache. It is at the same level as weeds in the mountain and sea world. It is an excellent medicine to protect the heart and heart veins.

He pinched a handful of fur of the 猼𫍙 and covered it on Sikong Zhaixing.

The fur of the 猼𫍙 has the effect of resisting fear, as can be seen from Sikong Zhaixing's relaxed eyebrows. At this moment, the nightmare that entangled him has been completely eliminated by the 猼𫍙 skin.

As for the zombie poison in the body and other poisons given by Ximen Chuxue and others.

Yansuancao and ear mouse meat are already prepared.

Extraordinary detoxification ability.

Even if something unexpected happened, he had prepared emergency life-saving herbs.

When his spiritual power increased and he could start refining medicine, relying on the exotic flowers and herbs in the mountain and sea world, he would be able to become a walking medicine king and a reincarnated miracle doctor.

Let's talk about the future later.

Stabilizing Sikong Zhaixing's condition.

Wu Ding was no longer polite to the black cat.

Six talismans flew out instantly, blocking the six directions of east, west, south, north, up and down.

He circled himself and the cat ghost together.

While preventing the cat ghost from escaping, it also revealed its shape in front of the three onlookers.

"Is this a cat?" Lu Xiaofeng shouted in surprise.

The black cat that he could only vaguely see before became clearer.

But after it became clear, it didn't look like a cat.

Especially the black flames lingering around the cat, as if countless resentment and hatred were burning.

Can you still see eyes or cat heads looming in the flames and smoke?

Purple-black claws, blood-red eyes

The mouth is open but the tongue is not visible, but the blood-red abyss can be seen.

This scene made Lu Xiaofeng take a half step back.

Then he saw Ximen Chuxue's serious research expression - the object of research was him.

"Ximen?"

"Are you afraid of cats or ghosts?"

"What do you want to do!" Fenghuang was furious.

"Nothing."

Lu Xiaofeng wanted to continue talking, but was attracted by the ghost-exorcism special effects.

Six magic-sealing talismans were sacrificed to seal six directions.

The name of the magic-sealing talisman sounds very domineering.

You can see from the simple strokes above that it is the function of a basic barrier.

But it is more than enough to temporarily trap the cat ghost.

The moment the barrier was set up, Wu Ding typed out the characters.

Compared with the one used to tidy up the clothes just now.

This one is obviously much more complicated now.

Characters are the words of the witch, a kind of words that are like paintings but not paintings, and like formations but not formations.

It is said to be words, but it has never dared to communicate and record.

From the moment it was born, it belongs to the power of the witch.

The complex word "Wu" emerged as a ball of light.

In the confused eyes of Cat Ghost, it instantly turned into thousands of silver needles and stabbed directly at Cat Ghost.

Ximen Chuxue stood still beside him.

Lu Xiaofeng and Divine Doctor Song shuddered together.

Although it shouldn't be, the conditioned reflex of sympathy came out.

So miserable.

Wu Ding also made a gesture of retraction, so that this attack did not work at full strength.

The surprise and his own strength were higher than expected.

He also tried hard to remember the feeling just now.

At this time, he hoped that his plug-in was not the big guys but a system.

Skill proficiency, self-leveling, red and blue bars were directly digitized, simple and clear.

Judging everything by experience and feeling is not very friendly to young people who come from the socialist sea of ​​questions.

Cat Ghost was obviously unhappy, and he roared to the sky and the previous sluggishness was completely gone.

Only a more fierce momentum was seen.

The whole cat swelled up, and green flames appeared on the black flames around it, making it look even more weird and hot.

Black and green are obviously cold colors, but now the temperature of the whole room has risen by five or six degrees.

While the scorching temperature is burning you, your body feels abnormally cold.

The black cat's power is not to be beaten.

It roared. The swollen body separated a shadow carrying a powerful force and pounced on Wu Ding.

"Be careful!"

Seeing the black cat shadow with strange ghost fire about to attack Wu Ding.

Eight stars immediately lit up around Wu Ding.

The stars instantly linked together, forming an octagon to trap the cat shadow inside.

The next second, Fuxi Bagua lit up.

"Fuxi Xiantian Bagua!" Song Shenyi knew the goods.

To this, Lu Xiaofeng replied: "Is there a postnatal Bagua?"

Ximen Chuxue looked at his friend as if he was looking at an illiterate.

The cat shadow cried miserably. The poison, curse, and fire on its body could not move at all under the restraint of the Xiantian Bagua.

The Fuxi Bagua, which caters to the laws of nature, is extremely stable under Wu Ding's operation.

The Bagua is running.

The cat shadow is completely trapped in the Bagua.

The Bagua, which was originally as bright as moonlight, also became as dark as ink. At the same time, Wu Ding's forehead began to sweat and his face turned pale.

Obviously, this move was still very strenuous for him.

The inky black Bagua blasted directly towards the cat ghost's body.

The cat ghost immediately dispersed his form.

But it was useless.

The power returned by Fuxi Bagua exploded directly.

The whole room was shocked.

The cat ghost lay on Sikong Zhaixing's chest with his dying breath, looking at Wu Ding with tears in his eyes.

He wanted to pull out Wu Ding's tendons and skin him.

Wu Ding also hurriedly stuffed various waters and fruits that could replenish spiritual power into his mouth.

Seeing Wu Ding's tired face, the cat ghost who was about to escape also got excited.

It seemed that he had received support from his master.

His body swelled up again with vigor, but unlike before, the cat's face seemed to be more human, and the cat's roar was mixed with a little angry shouting belonging to a human.

One side was depressed, and the other side regrouped.

The three people watching the battle were worried about Wu Ding.

Divine Doctor Song immediately took out a string of Buddhist beads from the medicine bag he carried with him and prepared to throw it over. Judging from the patina and color, it must be a good thing that has been with the divine doctor for at least decades.

Ximen Chuxue drew his sword directly, and his momentum climbed to the highest point. Divine Doctor Song and Lu Xiaofeng could not stand beside him.

At this moment, he was the sword, and everything in front of the sword was killed.

What if it was a ghost, what if it was a god!

Lu Xiaofeng... Lu Xiaofeng touched his body, and there was nothing.

Ximen Chuxue's momentum attracted the fear of the cat ghost.

But it was obvious that Wu Ding was more hateful.

This time, the cat ghost chose a long-range attack.

Eight tentacles emerged from it and attacked Wu Ding from different directions.

Seeing that it was about to succeed, Wu Ding, who was exhausted and tired just now, directly changed to the initial calm expression.

Life in the world depends entirely on acting.

The peach wood sword that had been pretending to be dead for a long time beside him. Break the special sword sheath.

Under Wu Ding's control, the eight tentacles were attacked with a rather eye-catching attack.

The Thousand-Year Thunderbolt Peach Wood Sword.

Wu Ding's most advanced equipment now.

With the blessing of spiritual power input, eight tentacles were directly cut off.

A sword pierced into the cat ghost's back and inserted into the "heart".

The cat ghost screamed miserably, and then stopped abruptly, and the whole cat shape quietly dissipated...

"Huh, dead?!" Wu Ding held a blood-red talisman in his hand.

Obviously this was his next move.

It was agreed that the cat ghost would gain experience, how could it be just three moves?

However, compared to the cat ghost's statement, the level of the person behind the scenes was obviously not enough to sustain a protracted battle.

In the final analysis, the power of the curse still comes from the master.

Wu Ding put away the talisman with some regret, took out a pen and paper and began to take notes.

Record the feelings and key points just now.

Although very tired, it felt good to win the first actual battle.

Ximen Chuxue and Song Shenyi were not idle either.

The cat ghost died, and the poison in Sikong Zhaixing's body began to erupt rapidly.

If the zombie poison and the poison given by Divine Doctor Song were not quickly resolved, Sikong Zhaixing's life would be saved in vain.

Lu Xiaofeng... Lu Xiaofeng could not do anything again.

Fortunately, he was fine.

Lu Xiaofeng sat on the chair next to him in a very unpresentable manner, took out the wine bag from his waist and took a big sip.

Calm down.

The zombie poison has the detoxifying grass provided by Wu Ding, and the poison given by Divine Doctor Song has an antidote.

The universal medicine spring of Wanmei Villa was poured down.

With the addition of Ximen Chuxue's internal force, Sikong Zhaixing was immediately out of danger.

Wu Ding also finished recording.

When he looked up, he saw three pairs of eyes full of curiosity.

[You may not believe it, but two months ago I was more materialistic than you. ]

But now, he can be regarded as an authority.

Before, I didn't believe in the existence of ghosts, but now that I have contacted them, a lot of knowledge has naturally been integrated.

Ghosts are more varied now than in ancient times, but the core content remains unchanged. Find the special vocabulary in the knowledge points and combine them with ordinary ghost legends to explain the truth without any problem.

"Unless the mastermind has a precious life-saving magic weapon, he should have gone to see the King of Hell by now. The remaining question is how many years he will enjoy in the next level of hell."

If any spell is broken, the caster will be backfired.

The more sinister the spell, the stronger the backlash.

If you take the right path and the spell is broken, it may only take a few months of recuperation.

If you take the wrong path, it will be a matter of losing your life.

"In the end, he also transferred his own power to the cat ghost to make the connection closer." The death is more thorough.

"But the death of the caster does not mean that the people behind the scenes are dead, this point..."

"I will go check it out." Lu Xiaofeng would never ignore his friend's death.

"Where are you going?"

"To check Lianyun Eighteen Villages, even if Miss Ye may have saved Sikong's life. But the monkey spirit was entangled by the cat ghost in Lianyuan Eighteen Villages."

Before the situation worsened, Sikong Zhaixing was conscious and explained the whole process very clearly.

"Wait until he wakes up, let the thief king recall the past. Since the thief king did not steal anything in Lianyun Eighteen Villages, Lianyun Eighteen Villages is definitely not the beginning of the incident."

"???"

"Cat ghost, after killing someone, the person's property will be taken away."

This is the biggest feature of this kind of curse.

One-stop service for stealing money and killing people.

The things were connected all at once.

The mastermind must have some important treasure in Sikong Zhaixing's hands.

But how easy is it to take something from the king of thieves?

Whether Sikong Zhaixing carries it with him or not, it is difficult.

After killing someone, the cat ghost automatically takes away the treasure.

The things have arrived, but the people have been silenced.

This is a mysterious incident, and it is difficult to trace.

Time will erase the last traces.

If it weren't for Miss Ye's "delay", Sikong Zhaixing might not have been able to find Lu Xiaofeng for help.

He just disappeared in the vast world.

Their friends thought he was in disguise and was wandering around.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but feel a little scared.

"Ordinary people can't defend against such ghosts and gods."

"Not to mention that it's not easy to practice, and masters are rare. If ghosts and gods are omnipotent, the dragon throne will be sat by Taoist friends in the circle."

Some things, some unspoken rules, really don't need to be recorded in writing.

You will understand the moment you step in.

The rules and regulations bind you, and there are a lot of things you can't do.

For example, if you dare to touch the imperial power, you will not be far from death.

"Ordinary ghosts can also be defended by ordinary people."

Lu Xiaofeng also remembered the scene where Ximen Chuxue drew his sword and the cat ghost was afraid.

"Ximen, how did you do it?! Teach me." As both of them were martial artists, Lu Xiaofeng thought that his aura was not as sharp as Ximen Chuixue's, but it was not bad. But Cat Ghost didn't even look at him.

The Sword God was silent for a long time, and then looked at his few friends, hesitant to speak, with a little sympathy in his eyes.

Lu Xiaofeng: ? ? ?

Ximen Chuixue: "It's natural."

Lu Xiaofeng: "Ah?"

Ximen Chuixue: "It's natural. Those things are naturally afraid of me. They are even more afraid after practicing martial arts."