My life of martial arts training

"Of course, if you want to study and develop the abilities of the aliens, you need to use the alien powers for a large amount of time. This obviously goes against the original intention of the sealer. The purpose of accommodating aliens is to live longer, not to waste your own life. Therefore, most of the sealers actually develop less than 40% of their own aliens."

"But our family is different. Over a thousand years, even if each generation only develops one alien method, after four or five generations, there are still several. For example, Wang Yunsheng, the kid, the ghost talisman in his body is the alien contained by the first generation of ancestors. It has been inherited by people and has a variety of abilities. He is the alien with the most developed abilities in my Wang family."

"If he breaks through the Qi Condensation Realm, his strength will be far greater than mine." Wang Zhong showed a relieved smile on his face.

"No wonder I always feel that Brother Wang's methods are richer and more diverse than others." Shen Yuan suddenly realized in his heart. He thought that the ghost talisman was changeable, but he didn't expect it to be an inherited ability. At the same time, he also knew that Wang Zhong told him these secrets to make him alert the sealers to prevent future failures.

Su Linger and Zhang Wanshen did not look surprised. They were originally from aristocratic families, and the aliens on their bodies were also inherited.

Only Qiao Qingyue fell into deep thought. She was not from an aristocratic family, so she could only rely on her own exploration of how to use aliens, but the condition for exploration was life, so that her current development of the alien bihu was still hovering at the most basic use.

"You don't have to rush to develop aliens. Improving the realm of martial arts first is the most correct way. If the realm of martial arts does not progress, you can choose to study the abilities of aliens again." Wang Zhong glanced at Qiao Qingyue and said earnestly.

"Qingyue understands." Qiao Qingyue nodded.

While talking, several people had rechecked Jiulixiang Village and confirmed that there were no shrines left before leaving.

"What should we do with those people?" Shen Yuan looked at the people in front and asked.

"Let them be free." Wang Zhong said indifferently.

Although these blockade personnel appear to be fine on the surface, they may have been attacked by resentful ghosts in secret. There may be normal people, but they never use probability to deal with strange ghosts, but suspicion.

It is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one go!

"I'll go and deal with it." Shen Yuan said.

Qiao Qingyue, Su Linger, and Zhang Wanshen were all invaded by resentful ghosts, so they had to be on guard. Wang Zhongze had to guard against three people to prevent accidents. He was the only one who could take action.

A golden flame swept through several blockade personnel, and they turned into a pool of ashes before they screamed.

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Outer sea, Kudao Island.

Sikong Guitu smashed the head of the martial ghost with a palm, the arena was broken, the ghost rhyme dissipated, and the morning sun fell on his resolute face.

He kicked the martial ghost off the top of the mountain, looked up at the sky, and a smile appeared on his face: "It's finally here."

A red light came quickly from the sky, like a sharp arrow piercing the sky, splitting the clouds in two.

"I thought you died on the road." Sikong Guitu laughed loudly.

"Humph, I won't die even if you die." The red light dissipated, revealing the figure of an old man.

This is a tall old man. The years don't seem to have left too many traces on him. His posture is still upright and his steps are steady, as if he contains infinite power.

This old man is the head of the Ghost Suppression Department, Yuan Tianhao!

"Why did the trip to the imperial capital take so long this time? What happened on the road?" Sikong Guitu asked.

"The strength of the body refining realm is not to say that it is rampant in the world, but it will not be a problem to hurry on the road." Yuan Tianhao shook his head and said.

"Most of the time is still spent on fighting for resources."

"Is it because of the blood moon?" Sikong Guitu asked with a gleam in his eyes.

"Yes, the headquarters has shed a lot of money this time, and has brought out many rare treasures and elixirs." Yuan Tianhao smiled, and finally turned into a sigh;

"It's a pity that there are not enough aliens, so we can only take a look."

"Let's put resources aside first. Have you found a solution to the martial ghost?" Sikong Guitu waved his hand and said.

This thing wakes up every few days, which makes him very annoyed.

"This time, not only did we find a solution, but our company can also solve it once and for all." Yuan Tianhao showed strong confidence on his face.

"Really?" Sikong Guitu frowned and locked his eyebrows. He didn't believe what Yuan Tianhao said. If he could solve the martial ghost, why would he stay until now.

"There is still a 70% to 80% chance." Yuan Tianhao thought for a moment and said.

After that, he took out a long sword from the storage ring. The sword was ordinary, just like it was made by a blacksmith shop on the roadside, and you can even see the gap on the blade.

"What is this?!" Sikong Guitu's pupils shrank slightly. Although the sword looked ordinary, it brought him an incomparable deadly threat!

"This is a long sword condensed by the ghost charm of a terrifying alien ghost. It is said that it can cut off everything in the world, even the illusory cause and effect!" Yuan Tianhao said solemnly.

"But alien ghosts are immortal." Sikong Guitu looked at the long sword with his eyes and said calmly.

"Yes." Yuan Tianhao put away the long sword and sighed.

"Although the martial ghost cannot be killed, it can reduce its horror, and perhaps prevent it from breaking the shackles of red gold."

"If this can be done, the martial ghost will no longer be a threat." Sikong Guitu said, isn't the horror of the martial ghost because it cannot be sealed?

Once this ability of its is destroyed, the threat of the martial ghost is not as great as that of the ghost Buddha.

"I need a few days to prepare." Yuan Tianhao said.

"Yes."

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After dealing with Jiulixiang Village, Shen Yuan and his team cleaned up along the route they had set before.

Huata Village, outside the village.

"In order to prevent accidents, it is better to gather the ghost slaves in the village and solve them all at once." Shen Yuan said expressionlessly.

It took less than half an incense stick of time to clean up Jiulixiang Village, but there were still ghost slaves who reacted and fought back. If every village was like this, the risk would be too great.

"But how can we get them together?" Qiao Qingyue frowned slightly and asked.

Talking to ghost slaves will deepen the erosion, but how can we gather ghost slaves together without talking?

"How about I talk to them?" Su Linger said.

"One or two villages may be fine, but there are still seven villages behind. Can you bear it?" Shen Yuan glanced at her and said in a deep voice.

Su Linger lowered her head and remained silent.

"Since the ghost slaves' thinking is normal on the surface, why don't we leave the task of gathering the ghost slaves to those banned personnel?" Qiao Qingyue's eyes lit up and said.

"Okay." Wang Zhong nodded.

The banned personnel didn't know whether they were ghost slaves, but they only needed to give them an order once and leave the subsequent matters to them.