Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

Chapter 632 Evil Thoughts And Wraiths

"what……"

"help me……"

The old body only swayed a few times before it stopped moving, and its vitality was gone.

Shocked by such a terrifying situation, everyone retreated again and again, quickly moving away from all kinds of spiritual herbs.

"Then what happened to the Nine Apertures Spiritual Roots, why would a Spiritual Herbs attack people?"

"Could it be because the years are too long and there has been a change? I have cultivated into a green snake?"

"No, it's the Nine Apertures Spiritual Roots that is weird..."

"Nine orifices Spiritual Roots are called roots because they are stored in the soil, but this one stands high above the ground..."

The middle-aged man who spoke last was a veteran of the True Martial Heaven Power, who possessed a Cultivation Base of the Holy Lord level.

He flicked his fingers lightly, and a green glow shot out suddenly.

"Bang", the old man who had lost his life was instantly blown into blood mist.

Seeing the prey disappear in front of the eyes, the green snake was furious, and the snake trembled crazily, making a palpitating howling sound.

"You beast, I want to see what you are!"

The strong man at the Holy Master level snorted coldly, and a three-inch jasper Flying Sword appeared out of nowhere in his palm.

"go!"

The Flying Sword burst out, dragging afterimages in the air.

The green snake's head was cut off immediately, and it became Calabash.

Unexpectedly, there was not a drop of blood dripping from the thick and smooth cut of the mouth of the bowl, only a gray mist was lingering.

Within a few breaths, the green snake's body turned into smoke and disappeared in the astonished eyes of everyone.

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and took Jasper Flying Sword back.

Feeling the eerie and strange aura above it, he frowned slightly.

"Wraith..."

"This turned out to be the evil thoughts and grievances born after the fall of the cultivator..."

Everyone present looked at each other in blank dismay, and it was hard to hide their shock.

They have naturally heard that after the death of a powerful cultivator, the body may mutate, breeding evil thoughts and spirits.

But evil thoughts and resentful spirits are extremely yin and cold vicious things, which are not tolerated by the world. Unless it is under certain circumstances, they will definitely attract thunder and be completely annihilated.

"Doesn't that mean that the precious medicine here is transformed by resentful spirits?" Many people swallowed, feeling very regretful in their hearts.

In a desperate situation, Magic power was suppressed again, but everyone's fear was overshadowed by pity, and the greed of human nature was so unreasonable.

"It's not all resentful spirits, maybe there are a few real treasures mixed in it..." Ye Tian stared at a fairy flower shining with five colors in the distance.

His spiritual sense is naturally sensitive to all kinds of elixir, but in a strange fairy house, his Divine Sense is blocked, and he dare not take risks easily.

Otherwise, the old man who lost his life before is a lesson from the past.

"Xiao Kong, there is a blood ginseng plant fifty steps to the left, you go and pick it for the teacher, and I will cook a pot of black chicken blood ginseng soup for your teacher to nourish the blood and nourish the body."

"Got Master."

But before Sun Xiaokong made a move, he was preempted by others.

A young man's figure flashed and flew straight towards the blood ginseng.

Probably heard the conversation between Huo San and Sun Xiaokong, and wanted to get there first.

"You dare to snatch what my Master likes? See my master blow your head off!" Sun Xiaokong was furious.

But in the next moment, the young man was surrounded by countless snakes, insects, rats and ants, all of which were transformed by the nearby precious medicine.

"what--"

After a shrill scream, the man was bitten to death, and his body was quickly eaten away.

The horrible situation made people feel dizzy just looking at it.

"Gulu", Sun Xiaokong swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Then he laughed dryly, and said timidly: "Master, shall I... still go?"

"Of course, go," Huo San said as a matter of course, "You won't die anyway..."

"What's more, you don't know whether those poisonous insects can bite or not."

"Uh, okay, I'll go now..." Sun Xiaokong gritted his teeth and agreed, he was still more afraid of the Master's beating than the poisonous insect.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, Sun Xiaokong approached the blood ginseng step by step.

When he just stepped into the precious medicine bushes, a large number of poisonous insects rushed over in an instant, even more than before.

However, these insects have no effect on Sun Xiaokong's domineering body, no matter how much they bite, they can't penetrate Sun Xiaokong's skin.

"Om—"

The golden light all over Sun Xiaokong's body shook, and all the snakes, insects, rats and ants covering his body were blown away, then he grabbed the blood ginseng and ran, ignoring the half of the poisonous snake hanging on his buttocks fluttering in the wind.

Although the poisonous insect transformed by the Wraith Spirit couldn't bite him, he was so panicked that goosebumps fell all over the ground.

"Master, I got it!"

"Well, you did a good job, I would like to give you a thumbs up for the teacher!" Huo San reached out to take the blood ginseng and put it away.

"Uh, Xiaokong, you should go change your clothes first, the back is almost leaking, be careful of being attacked..."

Startled, Sun Xiaokong subconsciously covered his buttocks.

But still felt a few interested eyes looking over.

I couldn't help but shuddered, more goosebumps appeared, more than twice as many as when I was covered by poisonous insects just now...

Someone recognized the real precious medicine, and naturally attracted everyone's attention, expecting to get more information from him.

But Huo San didn't say anything more.

It's not that there is no precious medicine, but it's just too lazy to say.

Because no matter what age the precious medicine will not arouse Huo San's interest.

This blood ginseng is purely to replenish the blood of the daughter-in-law.

Huo San didn't say anything, so naturally no one dared to ask, so he could only put away his greedy eyes and walked deeper into the Immortal Mansion, hoping for a real big opportunity in the future.

After everyone left, this illusory medicine garden returned to its original state.

The place that was destroyed by Sun Xiaokong was also repaired neatly by a mysterious force.

Followed by, there are bursts of illusory and gloomy laughter.

"Hehehehe..."

"I didn't expect that there was an interesting kid who entered that guy's tomb..."

The gray smoke gathers and distorts, gradually congealing into a ferocious and terrifying grimace, and the cold gaze firmly locks on Huo San's back.

"If he can take away his physical body, maybe there is hope to return to that guy's peak level..."