Chapter 324: An existence that survives for tens of t

At noon, Magu found a forest and stopped the carriage.

Lu Qing found a huge boulder nearby, jumped on it and sat down cross-legged.

His mind was quickly immersed in the Qiankun Qi bag.

The old doctor was standing by to protect him.

At this time, in the Qiankun Qi bag, the plague gourd was emitting waves of power fluctuations, trying to break free from its restraints and get out of it.

But the Qiankun Qi Bag, as a spiritual weapon with attributes of space and wind, one of its most powerful abilities is suppression and restraint.

Not to mention that the plague gourd itself was damaged, and it was an ownerless thing with no one to control and activate it.

Even if it is intact and has all its power, it will be difficult to break away from it for a while without anyone urging it.

However, Lu Qing also stored a lot of things in the Qiankun Qi Bag.

Although when he took the plague gourd in, he was proud to suppress it in a separate location.

But if it goes out of its way to cause trouble inside, it may still damage the contents.

"Old guy, don't waste your efforts. You can't change the world with my magic weapon."

As soon as Lu Qing's mind was immersed in it, the suppressive and restraining power in Qiankun's air bag suddenly increased greatly.

The plague gourd, which was still struggling and trembling slightly, was immediately suppressed and could not move at all.

Seeing that there was no hope of breaking free, Plague Gourd simply stopped struggling and regained his composure.

However, there was no other movement from it, it just stayed there quietly, like a dead thing.

Lu Qing sent out a wave of soul: "Old guy, you are struggling inside, don't you just want to attract my attention, why are you pretending to be dead now?"

Plague Gourd remained silent and seemed not to have heard Lu Qing's words.

When Lu Qing saw this, he was not used to it.

"Since you are pretending to be dead, just wait and be locked up here for ten to eight years."

After saying that, he wanted to withdraw his mind.

All of a sudden, the being inside the plague gourd could no longer sit still.

If Lu Qing really wants to trap him here for ten or eight years without the nourishment of spiritual energy, I'm afraid his true spirit will really be wiped out.

After enduring for tens of thousands of years, he finally managed to survive the day when his spiritual energy was revived, but he was absolutely unwilling to fail.

"Wait a minute, little friend, if you have something to discuss, we can discuss it slowly, so why be so impatient."

"Old guy, have you finally spoken?" Lu Qing showed a smile, but his tone was not very friendly, "I thought you were so brave that you would keep pretending to be dead."

"My little friend, why are you so aggressive? I have no enmity or enmity with you. You have repeatedly said evil things. Isn't this the behavior of a cultivator?"

"No injustice or enmity?" Lu Qing showed a sneer, "Old guy, have you stayed in this broken gourd for too long and your brain is not working well?

Weren't you still hostile to us earlier and almost hurt my master? "

"That's really out of necessity, and I don't want to be an enemy of you, my little friends, but as a weapon spirit, I can't control everything, and my life and death depend on my master's thoughts.

Qi Changfeng wants to be your enemy. How can I, a small refined weapon spirit, disobey my master's orders? "

The being inside the gourd said in a stern tone.

"Really?" Lu Qing sneered even more, "You pretend to be quite innocent, but, old plague ghost, do you really think no one can see your true identity?

You gave up your body, took away the spirit of your magic weapon, and lingered for tens of thousands of years before your spiritual energy could be revived again.

Would you be so willing to be refined by a small innate realm?

In my opinion, Qi Changfeng is just a puppet who was bewitched by you.

You pretended to be refined by them, and then took the opportunity to seduce their family and cause a plague in Fengzhou.

Use this to cultivate the aura of plague and restore yourself. Am I right or wrong? "

"How do you know?!"

These words immediately shook the plague gourd.

The beings inside were extremely shocked.

Not only did Lu Qing tell him his plan in detail, but more importantly, Lu Qing actually knew his true identity.

You know, when he took away his spiritual weapon, no one saw it.

Such a secret thing was suddenly exposed by someone.

How could this not frighten him.

"Who are you anyway?"

The being in the gourd could no longer remain calm and asked anxiously.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is, Old Plague Ghost, I know all your details. No matter how you pretend to be a ghost, it's of no use to me." Lu Qing said in an incomprehensible tone.

But invisibly, it put great pressure on the beings in the gourd.

Originally, he thought that with his mysterious identity and tens of thousands of years of experience, it would not be easy to seduce a young boy.

Now he suddenly knows that his true identity has been completely seen through.

But I know nothing about the other party's origins.

My heart suddenly became a little panicked.

However, it is an ancient existence that has lived for tens of thousands of years.

The being in the gourd was just confused for a moment, and soon regained his composure.

He thought for a while and said calmly: "I didn't expect that my little friend actually knew the details of me. Yes, I am the Old Man with the Plague.

I don’t know which old friend is by your side. Can you let them come out and talk about old times with old friends? "

Yes, Old Man Plague reacted immediately and thought that there must be someone similar to himself around Lu Qing.

There are old guys from tens of thousands of years ago who, like me, survived the terrible catastrophe of the five declines of heaven and man, and managed to survive until now.

Otherwise, he would find it hard to believe that Lu Qing, a young boy, could see through his own heel.

And he knows his identity so clearly.

Is it the weapon spirit of this Qiankun Qi bag, or is it an old monster like him?

"If you want to trick me, old plague ghost, please stop wishing!"

When Lu Qing saw that Old Man Plague seemed to have misunderstood something, he did not defend himself, but instead started sarcastically.

"You alone are not qualified to let him show up!"

"Boy, don't be so arrogant!"

Seeing Lu Qing talking like an old ghost, Old Man Plague finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Since you know my identity, how dare you be so presumptuous! Didn't the person next to you tell you my name back then?"

"Why, you still dare to have a bad temper?" Lu Qing chuckled, "Old Plague Ghost, I think you can't see the reality and your situation clearly now.

Do you think you still have the capital to threaten me now? "

The Plague Old Man fell silent.

He felt the suppressive force on the gourd and knew that Lu Qing was right.

In the current situation, he really has no qualifications to threaten the other party.

But of course he couldn't just show weakness like that.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Boy, what do you want?"

"It's very simple, release your true spirit and let the power of my soul leave its mark." Lu Qing said straightforwardly.

"impossible!"

However, the Plague Old Man refused without hesitation. Are you kidding me, let go of the true spirit and make your mark.

If that happens, he will be completely refined, and his life and death will depend on Lu Qing's thoughts.

As an old antique who has lived for tens of thousands of years, how could Old Man Plague accept such a result?

“Little friend, it’s impossible to get me to let go of the true spirit, so why not do this.

Since you know my origin, you must have heard of my original reputation in the world of immortality.

I know countless secret techniques of cultivation and magical powers, and any one of them is enough to make many geniuses in the world of immortality break their heads and fight for it.

I make a deal with you. As long as you send me out, I will teach you all these magical skills and secrets. How about it? "

"No matter what, old plague ghost, even now, I still want to confuse the public with my evil words. Do you think I am a fool like the fourth child of the Qi family, practicing your evil skills, and then being controlled by your bewitchments?

If you want to leave here, there is only one way, and that is to let go of your true spirit and let me refine you.

Otherwise, you will be trapped in my Qiankun Qi bag!

You old ghost has suffered for tens of thousands of years. Your true spirit must have been decayed long ago.

Without the nourishment of spiritual energy, I wonder how long you can survive! "

Lu Qing was not tempted at all and directly threatened him.

"I'm afraid this will disappoint you. Not long ago, I was nourished by the plague energy condensed from the vitality of hundreds of thousands of people. My true spirit has long been restored, and I can easily live for another thousand years.

Maybe your kid is dead, but I am still alive and well.

Boy, if you want to threaten me, you are too young! "

Seeing that Lu Qing was not getting enough, Old Man Plague finally understood that the cunningness of the boy in front of him was far beyond that of Qi Changfeng's stupid Qing.

He simply tore off his face and hid in the depths of the gourd without making a sound.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Lu Qing thought, and the universe was in the space inside the air bag.

Countless strong winds suddenly appeared around the plague gourd, impacting it.

The old man with the plague inside the gourd couldn't help but sneer when he felt this scene:

"Boy, don't waste your efforts. Although the Qiankun Qi Bag is powerful, its strong wind cannot do anything to my plague gourd.

If you are really serious, then consider my proposal carefully.

I always keep my word. As long as you are willing to let me out, I will teach you the supreme magical power.

In the future, it will be easy to condense the golden elixir and achieve the soul! "

"Really, old ghost, do you really think I can't do anything to you? Then just wait."

Seeing that Gang Feng really had no choice but to stop the plague gourd, Lu Qing stopped doing unnecessary work.

After all, the power of activating the Qiankun Qi Bag was also very draining on his mind.

But seeing that Old Man Plague seemed to be determined to defeat him, he also lost his temper.

After dispersing the Gangfeng, he withdrew his mind from the Qiankun Qi bag and didn't plan to talk nonsense with him anymore.

After Lu Qing's mind withdrew, the space within the Qiankun Qi bag returned to calm.

Old Man Plague waited for a long time, and when he saw that Lu Qingdu had stopped making any sound, he knew that he had left.

He quietly felt the situation outside and found that the suppressive power on the plague gourd still existed, making it difficult for him to move.

You knew that Lu Qing had not relaxed his vigilance towards him.

Although he felt aggrieved, Old Man Plague could do nothing about it.

Although he succeeded in seizing the spirit of the body and escaped the five declines of heaven and man, he greatly extended his lifespan, maintained the immortality of his true spirit, and survived the tens of thousands of years of spiritual energy depletion.

But it didn't come without a price.

On the contrary, the price he paid was very heavy.

First of all, after seizing the weapon spirit, he himself became the weapon spirit of the plague gourd, and his once earth-shattering cultivation was reduced to nothing.

Except for the fact that the true spirit was not wiped out, no power was left.

Secondly, after becoming a weapon spirit, although he could control the power of the plague gourd, he lost the ability to practice independently.

If you want to improve your own level, you must have someone to help you.

This is also the reason why he chose Qi Changfeng to initially refine the plague gourd.

Because relying solely on his own words, it is too slow to restore his own state.

This is also the flaw of the spiritual weapon.

As a magic weapon that contains the power of law and has a hint of immortality, the lifespan of the spiritual weapon far exceeds that of any practitioner below the Ascension Realm.

But similarly, immortal spirituality has also become a constraint for spiritual weapons.

If they want to break their own confinement and improve their level, it is almost impossible to do it by themselves.

This is only possible with outside help.

But it is absolutely impossible for Old Man Plague to accept that he is being refined.

In that case, life and death are all under the control of others, so it is better to just die.

Therefore, no matter how Lu Qing threatens him, it is impossible for Old Man Plague to let go of his true spirit.

All he could do now was wait. When Lu Qing realized that there was really nothing he could do about him, then the real negotiations would begin.

Regarding this, Old Man Plague is still very confident.

Although he had not personally fought with the Qiankun Qi Bag, a spiritual treasure back then, he had seen its power.

To be fair, at its peak, this magic weapon was no worse than his plague gourd.

But it is a spiritual weapon that contains the laws of space and the laws of wind. It is indeed powerful in killing enemies and suppressing them.

But it is still impossible to forcefully break through the protection of the plague gourd and refine yourself.

Therefore, Old Man Plague had enough patience to wait until Lu Qing was willing to negotiate with him.

The only thing that might make him a little anxious is that the last time he tempted Qi Changfeng to cause a plague in Fengzhou.

With the vitality of more than 100,000 people, the energy of the plague was condensed to nourish itself and prevent the collapse of the true spirit.

But that didn't completely restore his true spirit.

If within three years, he still cannot be nourished by the spiritual energy from the outside world, his true spirit will still fall into collapse again.

The only thing he can hope for now is that Lu Qing doesn't have the patience to wait that long.

"I don't believe that just a young boy can have so much patience and really besieged me for three years!"

The old man with the plague felt cruel and suppressed the murderous intention in his heart.

He swore that if he ever got out of trouble in the future, he would do everything possible to take revenge on the boy who had humiliated him repeatedly today.

If he doesn't let go of this hatred, even if he can break the confinement in the future, cultivate the body of the magic weapon, and regain his freedom, he may still have difficulty in understanding his thoughts.

"Aqing, what's wrong?"

On top of the big rocks, the old doctor saw Lu Qing waking up and asked quickly.

"The matter has been resolved for the time being." Lu Qing said.

However, there was a hint of evil in his eyes.

"Master, let's go back to Jiuli Village quickly. There is an old guy and I want to kill him quickly!"

(End of chapter)