The Ancestor of Body Repair

After more than half a month that the Duan family's inner courtyard was shrouded in inexplicable fog, a spiritual weapon suddenly appeared above the Duan family, and a pair of young men and women wearing dark gray robes stood on it.

The women are charming and charming, and the men are flat and thin.

The edge of the two's robes is engraved with a strange gray claw. If there are immortal cultivators nearby, they will recognize that this is the fourth-ranked ghost door mark among the ten major sects of Chu State.

The woman looked at the black mist below, curled her lips and said, "Senior brother, what is the use of the soul of a mortal, you even used a formation to trap this place, but I said, give me the soul of a cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining. , I will be your dual-cultivator companion."

The thin man smiled and said: "Junior sister doesn't know, the mortals trapped by me are a little different from the others. The super-first-class warriors among them, the soul is condensed, is almost comparable to the immortal cultivator in the middle stage of Qi refining."

Hearing the words, the woman said with suspicion on her face: "What are you talking about, can mortals' martial arts still be able to exercise their souls?"

The thin man shook his head and said, "Junior sister, I originally thought so, but half a month ago, I caught a super-first-class warrior from the Duan family and wanted to spend some materials to refine him into a ghost slave."

"But who knew that after I took his soul, I accidentally found that his soul was extremely refined. Then I captured several super-first-class warriors, and it was not until I took the soul of the second Duan family warrior that I found out that this is only for the Duan family warriors. Soul characteristics."

"Assimilating the souls of these two people, my cultivation has improved a lot."

The young woman carefully observed the thin man with her spiritual sense, and said with a moving expression: "I haven't seen you for three months, and your mana has reached the peak of the tenth floor. I thought you took some kind of medicine pill, could it be..."

The thin man nodded and said, "That's right, the souls of the two top martial artists of the Duan family are completely equivalent to two precious medicinal pills. If the basic exercises of our Ghost Sect are absorbed by the condensed souls, the progress will be very fast."

The young woman looked at the area shrouded in black mist below, and greed flashed in her eyes.

Her aptitude is not high. She has practiced for 20 years, and her cultivation is only the first time to enter the tenth level of Qi refining. If she wants to enter the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, she must be at least fifty years old. At that time, not only her appearance and body will show signs of aging, but her foundation will be established. chances will drop considerably.

If the mortal soul below is the same as what the thin man said, then after she gets it, the training time will be greatly shortened.

The thin man smiled and said, "Junior sister, as far as I know, there are six most refined souls in it, and there are thirty or so souls in the next level. It will be divided into half for you. It should meet your requirements."

The young woman said decisively: "Okay, senior brother, if the soul below is really what you said, then the previous promise of the junior sister is completely counted."

As she spoke, she blessed herself with a mana shield and said, "Let's do it quickly. The area here is not small. It will take some time to destroy all the mortals."

The thin man also put on a protective cover, and then took out a bowl-shaped magic weapon, which was full of gloomy energy, and bursts of mourning came from within.

"Junior sister, mortal warriors' light skills are more troublesome. Ghost servants can make them physically weak, so we can chase after them."

The woman nodded, a flash of light flashed in her hand, and the same bowl and bowl appeared. Then the two of them rode the spirit shuttle and disappeared into the black mist. It seemed that the black mist seemed to them to be fake.

After a while, in the depths of the Duan family's inner courtyard, a large number of ghosts and wolves were heard one after another, as well as the roars of many warriors.

...

Duan Yiyun curled up and hid in a secret room several feet in size. This secret room was located in the corner of the Duan family's discussion hall. The outside looked like a desk made of bricks, with some odds and ends on it. Unremarkable.

Duan Yiyun bit his lip and looked at the scene outside through the cracks in the bricks of the secret room, his eyes were full of hatred.

The trembling little body and the blood-biting lips all indicate that this little girl is suppressing her emotions and not letting herself speak.

On the martial arts field outside the discussion hall, there were scattered corpses of disciples of the Duan family. The faces of each corpse were bluish-white, their eyes protruded, and many had frost on their skin, which looked as if they had been frozen to death. .

In the center of the martial arts training ground, there were a dozen or so ghost figures with green faces and fangs, forming a circle around six warriors. These six people were leaning against their backs, their faces were blue, and they all seemed to be seriously injured.

Duan Yuanfeng stood in front of the other five people. Although his breath was weak, the sharpness in his eyes flashed from time to time, indicating that he still had a strong fighting power.

About ten feet in front of Duan Yuanfeng was the pair of men and women from the Ghost Sect. They wore a layer of gray shields and manipulated the bowls in their hands, one by one on the corpses on the ground, sucking out light gray figures.

When they met the corpse with a strong gray glow, the two of them discussed each other and saw that Duan Yuanfeng was burning with anger, but he looked at the ghosts around him and the gray shield on the other side's body, and his heart felt weak again.

Originally, Duan Yuanfeng felt that with his own combat power, even if he was inferior to the immortal cultivator, he could at least hit a few tricks. Who knew the ghosts released by the immortal cultivator would make him helpless.

But as long as the ghost shadow touches the warrior, the warrior's body seems to be wrapped in ice cubes, piercing the bone, and those with weaker cultivations freeze to death, while those with higher cultivation are stiff and unable to move.

The super-first-class masters are better. Although the body is equally cold, they can still make moves. Duan Yuanfeng is the least affected, and only the speed of the shots is slightly reduced.

Duan Yuanfeng understands that this ghost is afraid of his strong qi and blood. Although other super-first-class masters are not weak, after all, they are already old and their qi and blood are exhausted, and he is only in his forties and is in his prime.

In the end, the six super-class masters of them gathered together, and the blood gathered, so that the ghosts did not dare to continue to attack, but the six of them were also trapped by the ghosts.

Even without these ghosts, they couldn't help the immortal cultivator. Duan Yuanfeng's strongest attack could not break the gray shield, which was like a moat, lying between the warrior and the immortal cultivator.

"Senior brother, the method you think is really good. The last six people should be the most quintessential souls." The female cultivator of Ghost Spirit Sect glanced at Duan Yuanfeng and licked her lips.

The thin male cultivator finished collecting the last soul, and said with a smile: "The good things should be kept at the end and then collected."

Duan Yuanfeng gritted his teeth and said, "Why do you two want to destroy my Duan family? Where did our Duan family offend you?"

The thin man chuckled and said, "The resentment lies in the soul essence of your Duan family martial artist, which is a great supplement for our ghost disciples. You mortals kill chickens and sheep, aren't you also the ones who pick the most meat."

"Senior brother, explain something to these ants, and hurry up."

The pair of Ghost Spirit Sect cultivators immediately smashed their magic, and several faint green fireballs shot out from their hands. At the same time, the more than ten ghost figures joined together and turned into a thick gray rope, tying Duan Yuanfeng and the six people together. In place, unable to move.

In the unyielding and angry eyes of Duan Yuanfeng and the others, the faint green fireball slammed on them, and the incomparably cold and gloomy atmosphere permeated, completely cutting off the vitality of the last six super-class masters of the Duan family.

...

Duan Yiyun covered his mouth with his small hands, a lot of tears in his eyes, and his throat was even more choked up, as if he would cry out at any time.

She bit her lip and shouted in her heart: "Duan Yiyun, you can't speak up, the Duan family's revenge needs you to avenge, don't be impulsive, listen to your father's words, and wait here for grandpa to come!"

Suppressing the sadness of losing her parents, the little girl stared at the immortal cultivators outside, keeping their faces and the grey claw marks on their robes in her heart.

Just when Duan Yiyun was trying his best not to make a sound, the female cultivator outside turned around and looked at Duan Yiyun's hiding place. Come.

Seeing this, Duan Yiyun seemed to have forgotten her sadness. She held the long sword around her waist with both hands, her face was crazy, and she wanted to go out and fight with the immortal cultivator.

But at this moment, the ground of the training ground suddenly shook.

A huge pale-yellow shield covered with barbs appeared out of thin air dozens of meters away. It was as tall as a person. There were mottled bloodstains and filth on it.

Behind the shield, there is a middle-aged woman full of muscles and a face full of flesh. Her sturdy legs are stepping on the ground, holding the shield and sprinting. The floor tiles on the martial arts field were all torn apart by the huge brute force. .