Chapter 91 Ghost Mist

Chapter 91 Ghost Mist
Inside the Xutian Palace!

Xiao Wuji looked at the teleportation array that disappeared at some point, feeling speechless. It really didn't give him any chance to take advantage of it. A good teleportation array just disappeared.

With Xiao Wuji's vision, it is not difficult to see that this is a kind of movement effect of a space magic array. However, once space is involved, the complexity of the array will be raised to a new level. If you want to crack it, it will definitely take a long time.

However, he is not in a hurry to go to the next level. In comparison, he is more interested in the several Nascent Soul cultivators on the ground.

Xiao Wuji turned around and saw Man Huzi sitting cross-legged on the ground, trying hard to refine the elixir he had given him. This elixir was not for healing, but for expelling sword evil.

If there is no way to deal with the Sword Demon, he would rather leave these people to be dealt with last than to defeat the enemy with the Sword Demon. These people are all precious treasures!
After a cultivator reaches the Nascent Soul stage, he will have a long lifespan. In addition, in order to seek opportunities, he will begin to extensively learn some immortal cultivation techniques, formations, alchemy, and weapon refining.

They may not be as proficient in everything as Xiao Wuji, but their average level is higher than that of most Jindan stage cultivators, and they can easily create huge value for Xiao Wuji.

And if it is a beautiful female cultivator like Madam Wen, then her value will be even greater. Apart from daily hard work, she can also practice dual cultivation to improve her cultivation. Just thinking about it makes me feel happy.

The bright and blazing heart lamp stayed on the eyebrows of these living Nascent Soul cultivators in turn for a while, and then Xiao Wuji turned his gaze to a group of Jindan cultivators who were standing obediently in the corner and were stunned by the domineering aura of the king.

"Alas! If I had known this would happen, I would not have done it in the first place!"

It was impossible to let these people get away. Not to mention enslaving the Nascent Soul cultivators to earn spirit stones, it would be a good thing if their Biling Island was not taken over by others.

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"Bodhisattva Wen, how about donating my body to me?"

"It will be a blessing in my next life to be able to give alms to fellow Taoists. This will also help to atone for my sins!"

"Bodhisattva Wen, this is your fault. It is you who wanted to make the donation. How could you not do anything?"

"Sorry, it's my fault!"

In the corner, Han Li listened to the obscene sounds coming from his ears, and the desire in his heart was aroused, but he didn't even dare to raise his head.

Although his good master did not convert him, he did have all the men he had just recruited surround him. There were seven Nascent Soul cultivators, plus a group of Core Formation cultivators. They trapped him in a corner and stared at him intently, making him feel like he was being watched all the time.

Not to mention raising his head, if he dared to extend his spiritual sense, he would be met with a righteous group fight. He didn't want to try the feeling of fighting a group of people alone.

On the other side, Xiao Wuji leaned in Zi Ling's arms, enjoying Madam Wen's charity and playing with Yuan Yao's delicate body. Of course, he was more focused on the restrictions of this cave.

The core of Xutian Palace is not in this hall. If you want to find the real core, you need to go up a few more floors. In this way, you must build the teleportation array again.

"Master... Soul-nourishing Tree..."

Yuan Yao's face flushed as she reminded the idle Xiao Wuji. She was really worried that the master she had just acknowledged could not take him to the inner hall, where the soul-nourishing tree was.

Xiao Wuji looked at Yuan Yao's blushing face and felt a little envious. He had never experienced such sincere affection before.

"Don't worry, I've found a way to break the impasse!" Xiao Wuji pulled his hand out of Yuan Yao's clothes, and then waved his fingers quickly, and dozens of sword energies hit the walls and the ground in dozens of different locations almost at the same time. The light flickered, the void changed, and a small teleportation array several feet in size suddenly appeared on the open space.

"Hurry up and get in, there's only a quarter of an hour!"

Xiao Wuji stood up, and with his magic power, he carried the three women into the teleportation formation. After a flash of light, he disappeared.

Afterwards, those monks who had been converted also boarded the teleportation array in groups of three or five, leaving Han Li alone to continue hiding in the corner.

Han Li was not tempted by the opportunities in the Xutian Palace. Didn’t he see that those who went in were “his own people”? If he really went in, even if he risked his life to get something good, it would definitely not belong to him, and he might even be searched.

The secret of the small bottle must not be discovered. Han Li gave a thumbs up to his smart choice.

On the other side, Xiao Wuji was looking at the misty ghost fog not far away with great interest, so much so that he didn't care about the beauty beside him.

"Such a strong aura of hidden evil!"

The so-called evil energy is not just evil energy, but a mixture of yin energy, resentment, evil energy, ghost energy and many other extremely filthy energy for cultivators.

If an ordinary mortal is entangled by this gray mist, his essence and blood will be sucked out immediately, and he will become a dried corpse and die. His soul will become a part of this ghost mist, and he will be trapped in the ghost world and can never escape.

For cultivators who breathe in the pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth, if they accidentally inhale this evil energy into their bodies, it will inevitably pollute their magic power, and it will take a lot of hard work to expel it, so they need to use magic power to block it at all times. Once trapped in this ghost fog, they can no longer recover their magic power by breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

But this evil spirit is an indispensable supplement for the magic cultivators when practicing some magical powers. And Xiao Wuji has a lot of such magical powers. After all, the "Xiao Wuji" in the simulation process has always been committed to slaying demons and eliminating evil!
Unfortunately, apart from the Buddhist golden elixir, the only great supernatural power requires the practice of this thing.

"Unfortunately I don't have time now, let's talk about it in the future!"

How could Xiao Wuji not accept such a resource that was delivered to his door for free? However, he did not know if there were any other strange things in this place. After all, the cultivators who stayed here never appeared when the Xutian Palace was opened next time. At least, he could not practice that magical power until he completely mastered the Xutian Palace.

Thinking of this, Xiao Wuji no longer hesitated. He put the women into his cave and rushed into the ghost fog.

This ghost can only trouble Jindan cultivators, and poses almost no threat to Yuanying cultivators, not to mention that he has a thousand-year-old golden thunder bamboo in his hand that has been refined into the embryo of a magic weapon. The golden thunder that can ward off evil spirits is the biggest nemesis of this thing.

This is a place that is like a garden. There are not only patches of exotic flowers and plants that cannot be named, but also seven or eight intricately carved jade pavilions. It looks like a back garden.

However, at this moment, Xiao Wuji was the only one in the back garden, making it seem empty.

But there was nothing that could be done about it. The Nascent Soul cultivators under his command were all suffering from injured vitality at the moment. Even with the help of healing pills, it would be impossible for them to fully recover immediately.

So Xiao Wuji, who had nothing to do, simply sat down cross-legged next to the ghost fog, and with a wave of his hand, a dozen magic bottle bottles were placed on the ground.

He made these bottles in order to collect various vital energies from heaven and earth. He would send one to his incarnation when it was full. Now he could also collect some ghost fog in advance for use.

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(End of this chapter)