Chapter 155 The frightened ancestor of the Guan family, the prefecture-level low-grade Bing Xin Jue
It's easy to get in, and even easier to get out.
However, when Luo Changfeng and the monk Xiaoyao beside him walked all the way outside.
A figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
The owner of the figure is an old man.
He has long white hair and a face full of wrinkles.
Judging from the image of this old guy, he should be relatively gentle most of the time.
It's just, the old guy's face now.
It seems a little bit unsightly.
There were waves of anger gradually burning in his eyes.
This secret realm of inheritance outside Baihua City has long been regarded as his own by the ancestor of the Guan family, Guan Wuchang.
And now, suddenly there is such a thief.
While he was not paying attention, he sneakily entered the secret space of inheritance.
He even took away everything in the secret space of inheritance.
As the ancestor of the Guan family, how could Guan Wuchang not be angry?
In addition, Luo Changfeng was cautious.
Most of the time, the Qi exuded from the body is only at the early stage of blood training.
So, this led to it.
The anger in Guan Wuchang's heart couldn't help but become even stronger.
How dare a little early stage blood training monk come to steal his things?
You don't want to die, right?
"Hand over your stuff"
"In this case, I might be able to let you live."
Guan Wuchang's voice was slightly cold.
His body gradually became filled with an aura unique to the middle stage of blood training.
The early stage of blood training and the middle stage of blood training.
Although, this is only a small realm away.
But in the world of cultivation, the higher the cultivation level, the greater the gap between small realms.
The same is true in the realm of blood training.
"You handle this matter, I'll watch from the side."
Beside Luo Changfeng, Monk Xiaoyao glanced at the ancestor of the Guan family in front of him.
After that, he walked aside with interest.
While waving the old wooden fan in his hand, he grinned, as if he was going to watch a show.
Luo Changfeng looked in front of him and saw Guan Wuchang, the ancestor of the Guan family who was in the middle stage of blood training.
He couldn't help but shook his head and sighed slightly.
His initial thought was to grab the things and leave quickly.
If he could avoid running into the ancestor of the Guan family, it would be better not to run into him.
But now it seems
It seemed that they had to touch each other.
"Want me to hand over my things?"
"are you sure?"
As Luo Changfeng spoke, he took a step forward.
The aura on his body seemed to follow this step.
Suddenly, it started to improve like crazy.
It wasn't until the aura on his body reached the middle stage of blood training that the ever-increasing aura slowly stopped.
"Middle stage of blood training?"
After feeling the terrifying aura on Luo Changfeng's body.
Guan Wuchang couldn't help but flash a hint of vigilance in his eyes.
But what if, it's just the middle stage of blood training.
Obviously, it’s not enough!
This is a secret realm of inheritance, how could he give it to others so easily?
"If you are only in the middle stage of blood training, you want me to retreat. Is your plan a little too good?"
Guan Wuchang whispered and waved his hand.
He directly pulled off the small sword hanging from his waist.
After the power of qi and blood in the body is poured into it.
The small long sword with a strange purple color suddenly began to expand.
In a few breaths, the small purple sword, which was initially less than the size of a palm, quickly expanded dozens of times.
"This object is a yellow-level medium-grade spiritual weapon, and the sword is named Wuxie."
"Now it's worth using it to deal with you."
Outside Baihua City, deep in the mountains.
The giant sword, which was purple in color and a little weird, was currently suspended in the air.
The purple light kept flashing and was extremely powerful.
Even Luo Changfeng at this stage, if there is no corresponding spiritual weapon, can deal with it.
It will be a bit troublesome to deal with.
"Okay, that's the case"
Luo Changfeng looked at Guan Wuchang, the ancestor of the Guan family in front of him.
He took a step forward again.
And after taking this step, his aura, which was stuck in the middle stage of blood training, started to increase crazily again.
It wasn't until the aura reached the late stage of blood training that it slowly stopped.
It just seems that in addition to the improvement of cultivation level.
Luo Changfeng also waved his hand and took out a yellow-level high-grade spiritual weapon from the storage bag on his waist.
The spiritual weapon is not large, only about the size of a palm.
It is dark red in color and looks somewhat similar to a ring.
The overall look seems a bit unremarkable.
But as Luo Changfeng gradually poured the energy and blood in his body into the dark red ring.
The dark red ring began to expand.
And with lightning speed, he came to the side of the giant sword.
Let the giant sword pass through the center of the dark red ring.
The ring suddenly began to shrink.
The giant sword wanted to resist, bursts of purple light kept flashing.
However, under the suppression of the ring's absolute power.
In just one breath, the purple sword shrank back to its original size.
And that dark red ring was still tightly locked to the small purple sword.
Dark red ring.
Luo Changfeng bought it by the way when he was buying the formation disk.
After all, this cultivation level has improved.
Naturally, things like spiritual weapons also have to keep up.
"Do you have any other trump cards?"
After getting rid of the middle-grade spiritual weapon named Wuxie.
Luo Changfeng once again shifted his attention to Guan Wuchang, the ancestor of the Guan family in front of him.
At this time, Guan Wuchang's face gradually became more and more ugly.
No matter it's the dark red mysterious ring.
It was Luo Changfeng who was in the late stage of blood training in front of him.
He seemed to be completely crushed.
Now he is already in a dilemma.
In addition, Guan Wuchang still wanted to complain in his heart.
Damn, this is a late stage blood training.
Why are you pretending to be in the early stage of blood training?
If you directly expose your aura of the late stage of blood training, will I block your way?
Of course not.
The secret realm of inheritance is rare and rare.
But compared to your own life, your life must be more important.
In this world of cultivation, every step forward is met with countless difficulties and obstacles.
The ancestor of the Guan family could gradually transform from an ordinary person into a monk at the middle stage of blood training. This is not an easy thing!
"Your strength is indeed very strong."
"However, in the world of spiritual practice, it is not your own strength that determines everything."
After Guan Wuchang took a deep breath, he slowly exhaled.
Then he waved.
He took out about a hundred talismans directly from the storage bag on his waist.
Most of these talismans are at the top level of mortal world.
Even, except for the most common talismans.
Among the hundred or so talismans, there are about ten yellow-level low-grade ones that are above the ordinary top-grade ones.
As these talismans were poured into the power of Qi and blood.
And, gradually suspended in mid-air.
An extremely hot breath suddenly struck in the direction of Luo Changfeng.
Puff after pinch of hot and extremely violent flames.
Occasionally appear next to that impermanent person.
These one hundred flame talismans are Guan Wuchang's last trump card.
The source of the talisman was naturally not purchased by him.
But he got it from a secret realm of inheritance.
He was able to go from an ordinary person all the way to the middle stage of blood training.
The big reason was because of the secret realm of inheritance that he entered by mistake.
It is precisely because of this that he attaches so much importance to this secret realm of inheritance outside Baihua City.
He even said that this secret realm of inheritance is likely to change the fate of his Guan family.
"In the world of cultivation, one's own strength does not mean everything."
"Did you see those talismans above my head?"
"This talisman is called the Flame Talisman."
"Be able to summon the most violent and scorching flames in the world."
"I am really no match for my cultivation in the later stages of blood training."
"But if you add these hundred flame talismans, what do you think your ending will be?"
As the hundred flame talismans gradually floated above Guan Wuchang's head.
And, after releasing the power of those hundred flame talismans bit by bit.
Luo Changfeng is here, and the happy monk standing aside.
The two of them couldn't help but feel a little silent for a while.
And just when Guan Wuchang thought that the overall situation had been decided, he would be the one who had the last laugh.
Luo Changfeng suddenly waved his hand and took out the stacks and stacks of talismans stored in the storage bag, all of which were basically at the top level of the mortal world.
Among these talismans, there are cooling talismans, rain-seeking talisman, blood prison talisman, and lightning strike talisman.
Their number is so large that it can be said to cover the sky.
And as those talismans were suspended in mid-air, the power of the talismans themselves was released bit by bit.
A wave of extreme terror immediately struck Guan Wuchang in front of him.
"What you said is indeed correct."
"In the world of cultivation, one's own strength does not determine everything."
"For example, spiritual weapons and talismans can change the outcome of a battle."
"so"
As Luo Changfeng spoke, he paused, and then walked step by step towards Guan Wuchang, who seemed to be a little frightened.
Until he got close enough.
He then whispered to Guan Wuchang in front of him: "So, what do you think your ending will be???"
Luo Changfeng looked at Guan Wuchang in front of him and repeated what he had said to him.
"How, how is it possible?"
It was only at this moment that Guan Wuchang came back to his senses.
He looked at the extremely large number of talismans in the void that seemed to cover the entire world.
His eyes couldn't help but widen.
His pupils also shrank suddenly.
If we say that his confidence was given to him by the hundred flame talismans that had stolen the power and authority of heaven and earth.
So, now.
Compare with Luo Changfeng in front of him.
His trump card seemed so insignificant, so pitiful and weak.
"You, who are you?"
Guan Wuchang stared at Luo Changfeng in front of him, as if he wanted to say something else.
However, he had no chance.
"it's over"
Luo Changfeng slowly raised his right hand, and then walked towards Guan Wuchang in front of him.
Guan Wuchang's eyes widened, with countless thoughts flashing in his eyes.
Countless thoughts gradually emerged in his mind.
He wanted to resist, to live.
I want to use all means to escape from this place.
However, under the suppression of countless talismans.
All his actions seemed so ridiculous in the eyes of Luo Changfeng and Monk Xiaoyao.
【Bang! 】
【Bang bang! 】
The sounds of flames exploding one after another rang in Luo Changfeng's ears.
As the flames gradually disappeared, there were more than a hundred flame talismans that should have been suspended in the void.
At this time, the color also became burnt black.
Slowly falling towards the ground.
"no, do not want"
Guan Wuchang kept roaring in his heart.
He wanted to move his legs and escape from this place.
However, his body remained motionless.
It's like losing control.
【Bang! ! ! 】
Some dull sounds sounded again.
But this time the source of the sound was no longer caused by a flame explosion.
But it was Guan Wuchang's head that was slapped to pieces by Luo Changfeng, which caused a sudden sound.
"Is it so bloody?"
"Can't we be more civilized?"
After the matter was resolved, the happy monk appeared next to Luo Changfeng again.
He looked at the splattered flesh and blood.
Then he looked at Guan Wuchang's headless corpse.
He couldn't help but frown slightly.
He complained in a low voice.
"How about you come?"
Luo Changfeng glanced at the happy monk beside him. He waved his right hand, used the black crow flame to burn away the blood on his right hand and whispered.
"Shall I come?" Monk Xiaoyao pointed to himself, and then shook his head: "If I say it, forget it, it's better for you to come."
As Luo Changfeng put the extremely large number of talismans above his head into the storage bag, which seemed to be able to cover the sky and the sun.
Put the dark red ring and the strange purple sword back into the storage bag.
He turned around silently and walked away.
"The ancestor of the Guan family is dead. What are you going to do with the remaining people in the Guan family?"
Behind Luo Changfeng.
Monk Xiaoyao asked curiously.
"Of course I let the little guys in the clan annex the Guan family."
As Luo Changfeng spoke, he looked at the monk Xiaoyao beside him, and then asked: "When did you suddenly pay attention to this kind of thing?"
Monk Xiaoyao said casually: "Just a casual question, don't pay attention."
"correct."
The happy monk waved his hand, took out an ancient book from somewhere, and waved it casually in front of Luo Changfeng.
He smiled and said with a somewhat proud expression: "Do you want this thing?"
Luo Changfeng looked at the ancient book in Monk Xiaoyao's hand, and asked in a low voice, "What is that?"
Monk Xiaoyao replied: "This skill can save the little girl in your courtyard."
When Luo Changfeng heard this, he was silent for a moment and then asked: "What are the conditions?"
Monk Xiaoyao opened his mouth, smiled slightly, and said: "Give me one of the Bloody Grasses, and I will give you the technique in my hand."
As soon as Monk Xiaoyao said this.
Luo Changfeng couldn't help but became a little silent.
"How about it?"
"Do you want it or not?"
"That little girl in your yard was very talented. It's a pity that she died like this."
The happy monk kept shaking the skill in his hand.
After Luo Changfeng thought for a long time, he asked the monk Xiaoyao next to him with a serious expression: "Are you sure this thing is really useful?"
The happy monk said: "Don't worry, it will definitely be useful."
"Okay" Luo Changfeng nodded silently and took out a piece of bloody grass from the storage bag.
He made a "fair" transaction with the happy monk next to him.
As for why Monk Xiaoyao dared to do such a thing.
Dare to make a series of interferences to Luo Youwei's future.
There are only a few possibilities.
Otherwise, it is because saving a genius is beneficial to the will of heaven and earth, so the will of heaven and earth will selectively turn a blind eye.
Otherwise, Monk Xiaoyao has stolen information about Luo Youwei from the Will of Heaven and Earth.
He discovered that Luo Youwei's future would not be death.
So, help out at this time.
Naturally, it didn't have much impact on him.
as time flows.
Soon, Luo Changfeng returned to Qingshi City, the land of the Luo family.
In his own small courtyard.
The first time he came back, he called Luo Ping, the current head of the Luo family.
"Ancestor Changfeng"
Beside the stone pavilion, Luo Ping lowered his head slightly.
There was a look of respect on his face.
Although, he has great authority.
This kid Luoping's character has changed tremendously.
But next to his extremely mysterious and terrifying ancestor, Luo Ping naturally did not dare to be disrespectful.
"Next, mobilize the army and annex the Guan family of Naluoshan Prefecture."
Luo Changfeng whispered.
Luo Ping raised his head in surprise and looked at the Changfeng Ancestor in front of him.
That face was full of doubts.
Those eyes seemed to be asking Luo Changfeng.
Why did you suddenly make such a decision?
However, it was only a moment later.
Luo Ping seemed to have thought of something.
He lowered his head slightly and said no more words.
Since Luo Ping didn't ask, Luo Changfeng didn't bother to explain.
He waved his hand and retreated from Luo Ping in front of him.
Then he took out the tattered book cover from the storage bag.
This skill seems to be at the lower level of the earth level.
The name is [Bing Xin Jue]?
It should be Bing Xin Jue, right?
The main reason is that the book cover is too tattered and the handwriting written on the book cover is a bit too blurry.
Therefore, Luo Changfeng couldn't understand the name of this technique clearly.
Forget it, this kind of thing is not important.
Just think of it as Bing Xin Jue.
After opening the Bing Xin Jue, Luo Changfeng began to read it silently.
It’s okay if you don’t see it, but if you see it
He gradually became immersed in this mysterious technique.
Bing Xin Jue, although it is only an earth-level low-grade one.
But this is definitely a good thing. If you practice to a later stage, you can create a world of ice and snow with just a wave of your hand.
It's a pity that this thing seems to be only suitable for little girl Luo Youwei.
For others, not so much.
