Fairy way

Lin Xi felt a little lost.

I don't know when I will see this senior sister again.

I don't know who can be worthy of such a beautiful girl.

Take an inventory of the spoils paid from Xiexiu.

Of course, evil cultivators don't need any magic tools, they can't be touched, if Qing Yunzong disciples practice this thing, they will be replaced by the elders of the sect in minutes.

All sects will not allow this to happen.

There is only one low-grade spiritual weapon——Little Du Fengqi is not an evil weapon, it can be used, and the others have to be sold at a low price.

This is an array flag-like instrument, which can arrange arrays, but it seems that it has not been completely refined. This is an embryo, so its power is not very good.

Barely able to set up a maze.

This spirit weapon is probably where this evil cultivator snatched it from.

There is no plan to refine it at all.

"Let's take a rest first, and return to the city after dawn." Lin Xi said.

Stone head.

The two were indeed a little tired.

Although the ruined temple is very dilapidated and crude, it can barely make ends meet.

Just like that, the two fell asleep.

The night rakshasa like Lin Xi was casually placed beside him, and he packed it in a black cloth bag, probably because he was worried that the magic energy would be too strong and pollute the contents of the Qiankun bag.

The ruined temple was silent.

Occasionally there is a breeze.

Shi Zhong fell into a deep sleep.

Lin Xi also gradually fell asleep.

He had a dream, dreaming that he walked into an illusory white space, surrounded by nothing but fog, Lin Xi clearly felt that he was dreaming, but couldn't wake up.

"Where?" Lin Xi was puzzled.

At this moment, a dull low roar came from the depths of the mist, and the sound waves rolled and vibrated with the mist.

In the dream, Lin Xi didn't feel any fear at all.

He walked slowly into the depths of the mist.

I vaguely saw a huge black sculpture, some couldn't see clearly, and I didn't know what it was.

Lin Xi approached again.

At this moment, the fog surged crazily, and an angry roar rang in his ears, and then the black sculpture rushed out as if it had come to life.

It was a green-faced, long-toothed, ferocious ghost, in human form, as tall as a hundred feet, with black thin wings, covered with black hair and white bone sharp blades, with a mouth like a blood basin, extremely terrifying.

It was Rakshasa that night, who opened his teeth and claws, and chose to eat people.

There are countless ghost claws fluttering behind it, as if falling into a boundless hell.

What the hell!

Lin Xi woke up suddenly from her sleep.

He looked at the dilapidated ruined temple and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was a dream, it was really scary.

At this moment, the sky was already dark, and a tiny ray of sunlight came in through the broken window.

Lin Xi was about to go back to sleep, when she suddenly found that she was holding the statue of the Night Rakshasa in her hands, the statue of the Night Rakshasa closed its fierce eyes, as if in a deep sleep.

"What's going on here?" Lin Xi's back felt a little cold.

How is it in my arms.

Hell, I obviously put it aside.

Lin Xi looked at the statue of Ye Raksha carefully, and it was indeed the same as the one in the dream, the only difference was that the Ye Raksha in the dream was more ferocious and brutal.

"Is this a dream?" Lin Xi was a little confused.

Then he discovered a strange thing.

The aura of the Night Rakshasa seems to be different from what I saw last night.

Seems to be stronger?

This is a broken magic weapon, its breath was no more than a low-grade spiritual weapon last night, but now it looks like a middle-grade spiritual weapon.

Lin Xi hurriedly threw him away, terrified in her heart: "Aren't you sucking my luck?"

The entire Chen family is not enough for you to suck. How can I, a little Qi-refining monk, enshrine you?

It's over.

I shouldn't be like that person from the Chen family, with moles all over my face!

Ruined.

Lin Xi hurriedly shook Shi Zhong awake: "Wake up."

"What's wrong?" Shi Zhong opened his eyes in a daze.

"See if there are moles all over my face."

"Huh?" Shi Zhong stared at Lin Xi blankly for a while: "No."

Lin Xi breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good."

How can my handsome appearance be damaged!

But here comes the problem.

Is there any problem elsewhere.

Shi Zhong suddenly said, "Hey, Lin Xi, you have made a breakthrough."

Lin Xi was taken aback for a moment, then checked her state.

Actually broke through.

Breakthrough to the seventh level of Qi Refining.

This is really strange.

Being harmed by the Night Rakshasa, can you still break through?

Lin Xi looked at the statue of Ye Luosha again, and felt that it seemed to have lost the ferocious aura of yesterday, and the demonic aura had also weakened a lot.

"This is too strange." Lin Xi said to himself.

He closed his eyes, as if he wanted to use his spiritual consciousness to carefully perceive the image of Ye Luosha.

But when he thought of Ye Luosha in his mind, the image of Ye Luosha instantly appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, very clear, exactly the same as in the dream last night.

"Roar!"

Lin Xi seemed to have heard Ye Luosha's roar.

At this time, Shi Zhong yelled: "Lin Xi, Lin Xi, run!"

Lin Xi opened his eyes, and saw an evil ghost appearing out of nowhere in the ruined temple. It was about three meters tall, with a green face and fangs, a hideous figure, and huge black wings like bats. It was very terrifying. It was Ye Luosha.

This... what the hell is this.

Ye Luosha's aura is not strong, it only looks like the eighth or ninth floor.

But it is definitely a monster that is difficult to deal with.

The main reason is that it looks too scary, which makes people timid before fighting.

Shi Chong pulled Lin Xi as if to run away, but Lin Xi calmed down.

Where is such a coincidence.

I was thinking of Ye Raksha in my mind, and I happened to meet a Ye Raksha. This kind of evil ghost monster is not common, how could it be such a coincidence.

So he tried his best to dispel the thought in his mind.

Sure enough, the Night Rakshasa in the ruined temple also slowly disappeared and ceased to exist.

Shi Zhong was confused: "Why is it missing?"

Lin Xi took a deep breath.

It seems that I have mastered some incredible spells.

He thought of Ziyue's words last night.

This magic weapon can be visualized in the sea of ​​consciousness and then transformed into substance. It is an extremely rare ancient magical magic weapon. Even in ancient times, there were not many of them, but it was broken and the power loss was serious.

Lin Xi didn't know that she had suddenly mastered this magic weapon.

But whether it is improving the realm or mastering the secret method, it seems to be a good thing.

Lin Xi looked carefully at the statue of Ye Luosha: "Are you really sucking my luck?"

Of course the Night Rakshasa couldn't answer him.

It just closed its eyes, as if in a deep sleep, just like a living thing.

Things like luck are illusory and elusive.

However, there are some things that are certain, this thing must be very important, the greater the power condensed, the more prosperous the luck is, and luck is very important to those big forces.

Lin Xi thought of what Ziyue said.

Do not keep this thing.

"Although it's a pity, I don't want to be harmed by you for no reason, especially with black moles, I can't stand it." Lin Xi said slowly.

He made up his mind to sell this thing.