After Being Cursed By The System, I Spent More Time Playing

Chu Yang was stunned, how could this be considered nosy?

Holding the sword in his hand tightly, he stood outside and asked, "Are you really okay?"

Su Yishan stood in the middle of the cemetery, allowing those will-o'-the-wisps to crash into his spiritual world. Those will-o'-the-wisps just attacked Su Yishan just now, and they all escaped desperately the next moment.

"Do you think something is wrong with me?" Su Yishan's expression gradually became excited.

It's just that he looked a little abnormal in Chu Yang's eyes.

It looks too much like after being taken away by a ghost.

Chu Yang standing outside couldn't understand Su Yishan's current state.

He is a very sensible person, and he knows that even if he goes in now, he will definitely be a burden and can't help much.

"You haven't compared swords with me, you can't die here!"

Chu Yang gritted his teeth and whispered, simply sat on the ground, and took out a bunch of spirit coins from the storage bag.

He began to absorb the aura in the spirit coin, and the whole body was filled with colorful light, and the aura on his body gradually became stronger.

It's just that after the spiritual energy was sucked away, those spiritual coins turned into powder one after another.

In just three minutes, all the spirit coins on him were scrapped.

Chu Yang recited the formula in his mouth, and the fairy sword crossed his index finger and middle finger, and a smear of blood was absorbed by the sword.

"Please sword spirit kill evil for me!"

What Chu Yang, a disciple of the sword god, is not holding in his hands is a common product, and a sword spirit has already been bred in the sword.

Sword spirits are both spirit bodies, and with Chu Yang's secret technique, it is not difficult to kill these ghosts, but doing these things requires a certain price.

Just now, Chu Yang spent ten low-grade spirit coins and one middle-grade spirit coin in three minutes in order to quickly recover his cultivation. Now, inviting the sword spirit almost exhausted his mental strength and the energy in his dantian again.

The fairy sword in Chu Yang's hand turned into a white light and rushed into the cemetery.

Su Yishan's mental power had already risen to 6890 at this time, and those ghosts who attacked him either changed color after escaping, their grades were lowered, or they simply disappeared.

It's just that at the back, even if the red will-o'-the-wisp attacked him, his spiritual power only increased by about 20 points. Su Yishan's eyes fell on the purple will-o'-the-wisp.

Heard it's a big guy!

The smile on Su Yishan's face did gradually become abnormal, and he walked slowly towards the ghostly fire.

Of course good food should be saved for the last to taste!

But his behavior fell into the eyes of Chu Yang, but he was bewitched by a ghost, and he was sent to the ghost king to die!

"Sword Spirit! Kill the Ghost King!" Chu Yang looked solemn, pointing at the purple will-o'-the-wisp, and the fairy sword turned into a rainbow light, hitting the group of ghost kings who had turned into a human form accurately.

"call out!"

The fairy sword passed through the ghost king, and the ghost king was directly scattered by Haoran's sword energy.

Su Yishan petrified on the spot, turned his head stiffly, stared at Chu Yang, and asked, "What are you doing?"

A smile appeared on Chu Yang's face, and he said, "You don't need to thank me, just treat it as my repayment for saving your life just now."

"I..." Su Yishan looked at the will-o'-the-wisps around him that had started to avoid him, and then looked back at the purple will-o'-the-wisps that had disappeared, clenching his fists.

Good dinner, just gone?

Just gone? !

In the whole place, there is obviously only such a purple will-o'-the-wisp, and they are all in human form, maybe they will turn into elves in the future.

Maybe she will still be a beautiful woman after turning into an elf.

Chu Yang, the executioner!

Murderer!

frenzied!

Su Yishan's gaze swept over the will-o'-the-wisps present, and wherever he looked, those will-o'-the-wisps backed away one after another.

Seeing that the will-o'-the-wisps no longer attacked Su Yishan, Chu Yang also withdrew the fairy sword.

Su Yishan sighed deeply, as if mourning for his concubine, there was nothing left to play.

All the ghosts present seemed to be afraid of him, they were unwilling to attack him, and their mental strength had not increased.

Su Yishan came to Chu Yang's side with some frustration, and looked at him with a blank expression: "I told you not to meddle in my own business, why didn't you listen?"

Chu Yang frowned: "Do you want to temper your spiritual strength here?"

Su Yishan nodded bitterly: "You only know?"

"But that ghost king is definitely not something you can handle." Chu Yang said, "Now that I've made it clear, you can go back and practice now, I'll wait for you."

"Also make a hammer!" Su Yishan rolled his eyes at him and said, "Let's go!"

They had just entered the stone forest, and the cemetery was so bright.

Purple, red, blue, green, colorful, looking back now, it turned out to be a watery green, and some were even so green that it was not obvious...

Su Yishan is no longer interested in these guys.

Chu Yang didn't ask any more questions, but said to Su Yishan: "Su Yishan, you will be my friend of Chu Yang from now on."

Su Yishan said weakly: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome!" Chu Yang said, "I can't possibly watch you die!"

"Hahaha!" Su Yishan laughed, laughing so desolately, what the hell, now he really didn't know what to say besides laughing twice.

He was afraid that he couldn't bear to beat Chu Yang.

After a while, Su Yishan asked: "You look very imaginary."

"It's okay!" Chu Yang's spine was still straight.

Su Yishan asked: "How many spirit coins did you use just now?"

He noticed before that Su Yishan took out something like a spirit coin to refine it. When he got up, there was a pile of white powder in front of him. The white powder couldn't be someone's ashes...

Spirit coins can not only replenish strength, but also replenish mental strength. It can also be used when practicing breakthroughs.

This is what Su Yishan saw in the book.

It is also because of this that spiritual coins are actually the hard currency in this world. The top-grade spiritual coins like the ones given by his sister should only be used by practitioners for breakthroughs.

For things like replenishing energy and mental strength, low-grade spirit coins are normally used.

The market value of Zhongpin Lingcoin is 100,000, and it is generally used to break through a certain bottleneck.

Top-grade spirit coins are said to be worth one million yuan, but they are actually relatively rare on the market. Most small families will probably use them as family heirlooms...

"It's not much, you don't need to worry about it." Chu Yang thought Su Yishan felt guilty.

Su Yishan took out a high-grade spirit coin and said, "Two million, how about selling one to you?"

Chu Yang glanced at the spirit coins in Su Yishan's hand and said, "I don't have so many with me."

"Oh!" After Su Yishan finished speaking, he put away the spirit coins.

Give it to him?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

The brother still knows how to settle accounts, he and Chu Yang don't seem to be that familiar yet.

At most, Chu Yang felt that he knew Su Yishan very well.

Chu Yang didn't have much to say, and with his personality, it was impossible for him to ask Su Yishan for credit or give him a piece of money with a shy face.

Su Yishan and the others walked all the way, and the temple was almost a few kilometers away from them.

Along the way, when Su Yishan was talking about being bored, he met Ling Ce and a group of people chasing and killing Jun Zhuyue.