Chapter 273 Firebird
The terrifying heat boiled the firebird's entire body into boiling mud...
"The fire of the goblin is really the essence of the earth fire"
A stone fell from Xu Yi's heart.
The reason is simple, he can trust Li Shura, but not the Ghost Lord.
It is recorded in the Strange Treasure Record that the essence of earth fire is the purest condensation of fire energy in the earth veins. The small ones are like ants, and the big ones are like dragons.
The earth fire spirit in front of me is only the size of an ordinary bird, so it is not that big among the goblin fires.
But it is far enough to use it to condense evil spirits.
Sitting cross-legged in the distance, Xu Yi took two water-condensing pills, holding ice crystals in his hands, and began to regulate his breath and Qi.
The water-condensing elixir replenishes the body's moisture, and the ice crystals lower the surface temperature of the body. Xu Yi has done enough homework to condense the evil spirit of fire.
After meditating for nearly two hours, Xu Yi hit out a red ball. The ball boiled straight towards the break. Xu Yi used his endless infuriating energy to hold it back, and a powerful heat burst out. The entire entrance of the cave was filled with heat.
It shines as red as blood.
The first red ball was about to be destroyed, Xu Yi hit the second one, three balls in a row, burning for nearly half an hour, Xu Yi suddenly sent out his true energy, and the ball fell to the ground, exploding into a fire.
, extinguished instantly.
"Ghost Lord, you've already come, so why not talk about it?"
Xu Yi said with a smile.
"Good Xu Yi, I really underestimate you."
A middle-aged man with a white face and purple clothes slowly descended from the fracture, and said with a smile, "Your ghost is really unique. Even my ghost can spy on it."
"The ghost master has given me a reward. It's just a small plan, it's not worth mentioning."
Xu Yi responded shamelessly.
How could he spy on the ghost master's whereabouts? After all, his perception is only thirty feet, and the ghost master is hanging far away, how could he detect it.
The few flaming balls just played were an insurance measure.
Again, he could trust Li Shura, but not the Ghost Lord.
Without him. In fact, he promised someone that he had too many treasures. Others didn't know it, but the ghost master who had watched the battle at Canglong Mountain in a quiet place definitely knew it.
He asked how someone dared to block the treasure in the spirit of the ghost master's contract.
So before coming, he asked Yuan Qinghua to hook up with the Marquis of Anqing to make a large purchase, and there was a flame ball.
The huge light and heat of the flame ball gave the outside world the illusion that he was working on condensing energy. If the ghost master was here, he would definitely choose to attack at this time.
Unexpectedly, the Ghost Lord arrived.
"I don't know why the ghost master is here. Is it because he is afraid that I won't be able to absorb the goblin fire, so he came here to protect the law?"
Xu Yi smiled.
The white-faced middle-aged man laughed. "You are considered the best among the juniors. I would say that you, a junior in the Qi Sea Realm, would never laugh even if you met me in the Soul Sensing Realm."
Xu Yi said, "That's enough for the ghost master. Others are others, we are us. As for our relationship, how can it be compared to others? What am I afraid of you doing?"
The white-faced middle-aged man smiled and said, "You are really sharp-tongued. It has been many years since anyone has spoken to me like this. That's all. For the sake of your talk, I will accept your ghost as a ghost servant."
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The Ghost Lord is here to kill Xu Yi.
First, the battle at Canglong Mountain opened the eyes of the ghost master who had lived for three hundred years. The green stick and the strange thunder that surrounded the body and the remnant soul were all things he wanted to understand, especially the latter.
If we could really get the secret method of cultivation from Xu Yi, it might not be an extravagant hope to survive the Yin and Yang Tribulation.
Both of them, he was also thinking about the wealth in Xu Yi's Sumeru Ring. It was said that he was a dignified ghost master, and his cultivation level could keep pace with the soul-sensing realm ancestors, but his life was really frustrating, and the wealth in his hands was extremely embarrassing. He couldn't even buy a
Thousand Machine Formation still needs to pull Xu Yi into the water. He has really had a long enough life in poverty.
The most important thing is that Xu Yi knew about his plan to move the imperial mausoleum. He had planned this for several years and spent almost all his efforts on it.
The ghost master had cooperated with Marquis Wucheng before because he had no choice but to obtain the Heavenly Thunder Bead. The original plan was to make Marquis Wucheng completely disappear as soon as he obtained the Heavenly Thunder Bead.
Now that he had obtained the Thousand Machine Formation and the method to break it, there was no need to keep Xu Yi.
However, after the Ghost Lord shouted, he flicked his fingers, and a small arrow made of black and green gas struck towards Xu Yi. In an instant, the heat in the air seemed to have dropped due to this blow.
In an instant, the little arrow was about to hit him, and a green stick suddenly appeared in Xu Yi's palm. The little arrow was like seeing an old friend he hadn't seen for many years. It immediately abandoned Xu Yi, fell apart, and headed towards the mourning stick in Xu Yi's hand.
Drill in...
"What"
The ghost master's face changed drastically, he pointed at Xu Yi and said, "What exactly is this thing? Even the three-yin wood cannot absorb the black death aura of this deity."
"Old ghost, if you come up and take action, you won't lose your status. You are barely considered a figure. You agreed to give me goblin fire, but now you want to take it back. You are really nothing."
Xu Yi held the wail stick firmly and said with a smile.
If it was Yao Junchi or King Jiang Bai who came, Xu Yi would have run away long ago. He wouldn't dare to mix in any goblin fire or heavenly spirit fire.
But as a ghost master, he has no fear at all. Somehow, since he got the mourning stick, he has gained an inexplicable psychological advantage over ghosts.
Sure enough, the performance of the mourning stick still did not disappoint him.
"Quickly tell me what this stick is, I will kill you quickly."
The fair-faced middle-aged man’s face turned red with excitement.
His Black Death Qi has been cultivated for hundreds of years, and is no weaker than the Five Elements Gangsha. The ancestor in the soul-sensing stage would never dare to force it, but it was absorbed by this little stick. He was so excited.
It's hard to control myself.
Xu Yi's self-confidence was overwhelming, "Old ghost, if you want to fight, I'll fight you, no nonsense."
To be honest, even Xu Yi himself didn't know what a domineering treasure the Sanyin Wood in his hand had become due to the decomposition and purification of iron essence.
"It doesn't matter if you dare to deceive me when you are about to die. I will take your ghost and train it hard to see how long you can last."
The ghost master shouted loudly, "All ghosts will eat their hearts."
Countless black shadows rushed out from the ghost master's robes and rushed toward Xu Yi.
The ghost master clearly understood that this azure stick can collect the energy of black death and disperse ghosts, but the control range is limited after all. With hundreds of evil ghosts swarming up, the control range of this azure stick must be limited. All it takes is one bite from the evil ghost.
Xu Yi is definitely hopeless.
At this moment, a red blood flag appeared in Xu Yi's hand. He waved it gently, and hundreds of evil ghosts flocked towards the blood flag like tired birds returning to their nests.
"Blood River Flag"
The ghost master let out a shrill cry. He had collected hundreds of evil ghosts over the years, but none of them disappeared. This blow was really too great.
"Old ghost, if you have any tricks, just use them and I will follow them."
Chapter completed!