Chapter 211 So, what is the price?
Chapter 211 So, what is the price?
"I'm afraid that girl is in trouble."
"Grandpa, what's wrong? That big sister."
"She surpassed her own realm twice in a row, activated the special ability of the Tianya Sword, and severely damaged her own spiritual power. Moreover, this is not the most difficult problem."
When everything was settled, Zhou Yixian quietly watched Lu Xueqi falling from the sky.
"The most difficult thing is that she has not mastered the upper realm of Taiji Xuanqing Dao. She forced the interaction between the inside and the outside to open, but instead absorbed the resentment into her body, causing her soul to be polluted..."
"Amitabha."
Monk Pu De dispersed the golden statue of the Buddha, and he looked quite tired. However, he still forced himself to look at the unconscious Lu Xueqi. After a moment, he frowned and expressed the same judgment as Zhou Yixian.
"I can use Buddhism to remove the resentment in niece Lu's body, but she used her magical powers twice in a row under such circumstances, causing the resentment to corrode her soul, and now it has become one with her."
"What's the meaning."
"It is a sign of demonic possession"
Monk Pude lowered his head and spoke.
"Even if Junior-Martial-Sister Lu can wake up, as the resentment erodes her soul, her temperament will gradually change, and in the end, she will be completely possessed by the devil."
"No hope of rescue?"
Su Dingan was surprised. He thought that Lu Xueqi was just overdrawing herself and that she could get some magic potions from brother Li Harry to eat. How could this involve the soul?
"Perhaps, someone who is proficient in the way of ghosts can save her, but the way of ghosts has long been extinct. Even if there are people in this world, few can be proficient enough to target souls."
"Ghost Road."
Su Dingan narrowed his eyes. In the Zhu Xian world, there were only three people who were proficient in ghost ways. One was in Southern Xinjiang, one was Mr. Ghost, and the other was Zhou Xiaohuan. They were not just few, but extremely rare.
Thinking of this, he looked at Lu Xueqi again. From the old monk's words, he already knew the cause and effect. To put it simply, if you compare a cultivator to a computer, the Shangqing realm is able to connect to the external network of heaven and earth. However, the real Shangqing realm has a firewall, but Lu Xueqi does not have one. She just went ahead and not only damaged her hardware, but also directly infected with a virus. And the most difficult thing is that the virus targets the operating system, even the antivirus software can't prevent it.
“This is fucking interesting.”
Su Dingan took a look at the sharing space. It was useless for Brother Li Hokage. They had a lot of people who could seal souls, but not a single one who could heal souls. Otherwise, Orochimaru would not have been killed instantly by Uchiha Itachi.
Li Haizei, Li Xiaoao, Li Saibo, these three are not good enough
Li Meiman.
But he has the Qi and blood here, the Qi and blood beads
In theory, Qi and blood can break all laws.
So, he tried to place the Qi and Blood Bead on Lu Xueqi's head, and waves of Qi and Blood penetrated into her body.
Sure enough, the resentment that had been eroding her body was purified by her blood.
But the only thing that is useless is the pollution of the soul.
The reason is also very simple.
The resentment that clings to the soul can be purified.
His Qi and blood have already achieved this.
However, as mentioned before, Lu Xueqi's soul was damaged due to her ability to use cross-border techniques, which caused a hole in her soul. What is in the resentment?
Resentment
Or is it the resentment that has been deposited in the Dead Abyss for eight hundred years?
These resentments penetrated into Lu Xueqi's soul. They invaded her soul in the form of knowledge as a carrier. In other words, the resentments modified Lu Xueqi's cognition.
Maybe before this, she was an iceberg girl, but after her cognition was modified by resentment, she became a hot girl.
Therefore, Qi and blood are naturally useless for these things.
Of course, this is just an example. In fact, it will only be very bad. After all, resentment is illogical. There is a high probability that once Lu Xueqi's cognition is completely tampered with by resentment, she will most likely become a madman.
"This is the damn 'Nanhai Deng Yin' from the Zhu Xian world?"
Su Dingan narrowed his eyes slightly. If it really didn't work, then he could only ask Brother Li Harry to cast a forgetfulness spell on Lu Xueqi.
"Big brother, I can save this sister."
Suddenly, a voice that sounded a bit childish was heard. Su Dingan turned his head and saw that it was not Zhou Xiaohuan but someone else? In fact, he knew that Zhou Yixian and Zhou Xiaohuan had been discovered, but he had no excuse to get to know them.
Zhou Yixian's identity was kept very mysterious in the original book. He said that he was the successor of Qing Yunzi's physiognomy. However, he knew too much, especially he could tell at a glance that Zhang Xiaofan had learned four heavenly books.
This kind of vision cannot be explained by rich knowledge reserves.
After all, no one had done this before Zhang Xiaofan. Since no one could do it, Zhou Yixian must have some way to see this in time.
In other words, this old man definitely has a big secret.
In his previous life, he even saw some readers guessing that Zhou Yixian was the reincarnation of Qingye Patriarch.
The probability of this happening is low, but no matter what, this old man is worth making friends with.
"Xiao Huan, Xiao Huan, you kid."
"Haha, she's talking nonsense."
"hehe."
"I'm not talking nonsense! I can save this sister!"
"So, what's the price?"
Su Dingan remembered that in the original book, Zhou Xiaohuan was only a few years old. While playing by herself, she fell into a dry well and learned the ghost way and necromancy technique from it.
In the book, she used it twice, maybe three times.
One time was to save Jin Ping'er, which cost him a year of his life.
One time, he saved a wild dog Taoist priest, which cost him twenty years of his life.
Of course, for those who have achieved success in spiritual practice, saving a life at the cost of twenty years of one's life span is still worth it if the person is someone very close to them.
But now, why did this child suddenly run over here?
"How do you know there's a price?"
Zhou Xiaohuan was a little curious, blinking her big eyes as she looked at Su Dingan.
She was trying to combine Su Dingan with the male protagonist in the novel, but she was surprised to find that this man seemed more likable than the protagonist. He was firm, strong, calm, decisive, and wise.
"If there is no price, your grandfather will not stop you. No one will refuse a friendship from Qingyun Sect unless the price is huge. So, little girl, we are just casual acquaintances. If the price is too high, I cannot agree on behalf of Senior Sister. Otherwise, even if she is rescued, she will definitely blame me."
"Lifespan, though, isn't much, maybe one, two, three years? Well, three years at most!"
"You little bastard, how many years can you live? You've only been talking for three years!"
"I will ensure that you can enter Qingyun Sect."
Su Dingan suddenly spoke, and at the same time half-knelt on one knee in front of Zhou Xiaohuan, looking at her quietly.
"Little girl, if what you said is true, I can promise you that I will let you become my disciple in Qingyun Sect, and the only disciples are women in Xiaozhu Peak. You will receive the best teachings here, and I will also find the magic weapons you need for you. You don't need to worry or take risks. Just practice quietly and your life span of 500 years is guaranteed."
"how?"
"No, no, big brother, you misunderstood. I came to save my sister not because of this."
Zhou Xiaohuan held her head high. "You could have just walked away, since that giant worm can't fly. But you're doing this for the people of the world. It doesn't matter if I sacrifice three years of my life. After all, I'm still young."
"Well, let me put it another way."
Su Dingan rubbed Zhou Xiaohuan's furry head.
"I think you are a rare genius in cultivation, so I want to bring you into my Qingyun Sect and train you to be an independent female hero. In the future, you will slay demons and bring peace to the world. Are you willing? Yes, I will give you enough candied haws."
"I do! But I want to take my grandpa with me!"
"No problem. Qingyun Sect is in need of a gatekeeper."
“You brat!!”
Zhou Yixian stared at Su Dingan, blew his beard, and finally said nothing. With his eyesight, at such a close distance, he recognized at first sight that the red bead was the damn bloodthirsty bead. But for some reason, this most evil thing in the world suddenly became righteous. The blood, the vitality, the vigorous feeling, anyone who dares to say that this thing is a bloodthirsty bead will probably be laughed at.
Then there is the skill displayed by this kid.
It's like Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao, but it's not.
There is actually the shadow of the Buddhist Mahayana Prajnaparamita in it.
However, even he only had a feeling and could not produce any evidence to prove it. It was more like he had used the third level of Taiji Xuanqing Dao to deduce a different path from that of Qingye Patriarch. What a genius he was.
After that, this kid seemed to have learned the heavenly book, and the most important outline of the first volume!
Yes, Buddhism, Taoism and the devil, as long as he wants, he can merge them together, that is, on his strange glove whose origin is also unclear.
Of course, for a person like this who is strange in every way but a good person, it is better not to mess with him.
As for returning to Qingyun Sect.
He agreed to let Xiaohuan go, because it was better than sleeping in the open with him.
We'll talk about it later.
"When I was a kid, I once learned the magic of ghost summoning in a dry well. Of course, I didn't know it at that time. I just practiced it for fun, but I eventually mastered it."
Zhou Xiaohuan stood beside Lu Xueqi, holding a pen, dipped in her own blood, and drew complicated spells on her body. No wonder it was said that it would shorten one's lifespan. This is fucking bullshit, using blood to draw spells, whoever draws them will have their lifespan shortened.
Zeng Shuchang didn't want to agree at first, but Su Ding'an's aura was too strong. At that moment, he felt that he was the leader of the Seven Sects. Moreover, he was confident. Even if his strength came from magic weapons, Qingyun Sect could only get to where it is today thanks to the Zhuxian Sword.
But later he thought, maybe he should give it a try. After all, if he did nothing, there was a high probability that Lu Xueqi would eventually become possessed by the devil, so he might as well give it a try.
However, when he saw these spells, he knew that he had made a mistake. This little girl was really good at it.
At the same time, he was also somewhat happy.
Because, Qingyun Sect would be lucky to have another genius who can cultivate the secret arts of the ghost way to such a level, especially among ordinary people.
The only thing to worry about is the identity of the child.
Is it possible that he is an undercover agent sent by the Demon Cult?
But after thinking about it carefully, Zeng Shuchang felt that it was unlikely. It was not for any other reason. After all, the injury of Lu Xueqi's niece was full of uncertainty, and the way Qingyun Sect would repay her was also full of uncertainty. Besides, Qingyun Sect could not read minds, but no one could hide what a person had learned. Therefore, if such a genius, who had never practiced, was sent to someone else's sect, it would most likely be like throwing a meat bun at a dog, and he would never come back.
"However, elder sister's soul is not lost, but infected by external forces. What I need to do is to control her spirit through necromancy, and then remove the infected parts one by one, and then use clean spiritual energy to repair her soul."
"The only drawback to this is that my elder sister might lose some of her memory."
"Come on, it's better than becoming a madman."
Su Dingan made the final decision.
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"Now, eat."
Suddenly, a few buns fell in front of the wild dog.
That day, he assassinated Mr. Ghost. Although the other party did not fight back, the ghost's secret technique was so vicious that even if the other party did not fight back, the Wild Dog Taoist also found that he seemed to be poisoned.
After overcoming numerous dangers and difficulties, he ran out along the underground river, but ended up lying in an unknown mountain stream, silently waiting to die.
He didn't mind death.
Because he has nothing left.
His entire family was wiped out.
His house collapsed.
The thousand-year-old Blood Refining Hall truly vanished from that moment on.
"You are."
The wild dog barely raised his head and saw a streak of red hitting his forehead. Suddenly, the red steam burned his body. The poison of the ghost secret technique was completely eliminated at this moment.
At this time, Wild Dog saw clearly that the person who came was actually the fierce man who fought the Black Water Mystic Snake alone that day.
"Do you want to live?"
"You wild dog"
Seeing Su Dingan's indifferent look without a trace of contempt, Wild Dog Taoist couldn't help but be stunned. This might be the first person who didn't look down on him because of his appearance.
The wild dog kept his words in his stomach.
"I have no worries anymore. It doesn't matter whether I live or die."
"From now on, just follow me."
"what?"
The wild dog was stunned.
"You are crazy, and you think I am crazy? I am a demon sect."
"You haven't killed anyone."
Su Dingan spoke.
"You may be the first person in the history of the Blood Refining Hall who has never killed anyone. If the black-hearted old man knew about this, he would be so angry that he would laugh."
"You are talking nonsense! I kill dogs every day."
"Take these silver coins and go to Heyang City to live there. I will come to find you later."
After saying that, Su Dingan left.
His recruitment of the Wild Dog Taoist priest did add points to the image in the original novel, but it was only a little bit. The real reason was that he wanted to build a force of his own outside of the Qingyun Sect. Only in this way could he realize his own ideas.
After all, although Qingyun Sect is powerful, it is also because of its large size that it cannot do many things.
A loyal subordinate like Wild Dog should not be missed.
Of course, his shortcoming is his low strength.
I have already considered this point, and the root cause is that hundreds of people helped Qingyun Sect this time.
However, in his eyes, they were just a bunch of loose sand, and their combat effectiveness was not even as good as the Genin troops in Brother Li Hokage's world.
what is the reason?
Naturally, it is a joint ninjutsu
Therefore, he planned to seek advice and see if he could transfer the principles of the combined ninjutsu to the Zhu Xian world.
In the past, you called me Ding'an, no problem.
Now, you look at this 'Heavy Armored Combined Taoist Brigade', and tell me, what should you call me?
(End of this chapter)