Controlling the Five Thunders and the Two Worlds

Chapter 51 The Real Magical Weapon

"Get the job done!"

A large amount of evil energy was divided up by the Five Thunder Orders and the Thunder Seeds, and Gu Zhao and Taoist Yansong knew that Xu Kongting was dead.

"Doing good deeds and accumulating virtue, eliminating evil and accumulating merit, it turns out that slaying demons and eliminating evil are really beneficial!" Taoist Master Yansong put away his facial mask and couldn't help but admire.

Just by killing a demon and a ghost, the Thunder Seed had already harvested a large amount of evil energy. Although it was released slowly and needed time to digest, Taoist Yansong could know the gains from this battle by converting it. It was at least equivalent to several months of hard training.

Of course, Gu Zhao gained even more!
Taoist Master Yansong looked at Gu Zhao and said with a sour tone, "It seems that you will soon surpass me."

In terms of pure magical power alone, Taoist Yansong is better than Gu Zhao. After all, the old Taoist has practiced for more than fifty years and has been practicing Taoism for more than two hundred years. If he were placed in Xiu Yue County, he would be able to stand on his own and dominate a region.

Not to mention that his innate Qi was activated by the Thunder Seed. After coming to this world full of spiritual energy, his cultivation speed has become faster, and his internal Qi has grown at a speed visible to the naked eye. Coupled with the help of the Thunder Seed, his future is limitless.

But even so, Taoist Yansong knew that he was no match for Gu Zhao.

The fact that he could be recognized and blessed by the Five Thunder Order showed that his character, talent, and qualifications were all top-notch. In addition, the effect of the Five Thunder Order was much stronger than that of the Thunder Seed. As long as he did not get stuck in a dead end and stuck to his original aspiration of Taoism, his growth rate would only be faster.

Gu Zhao smiled slightly, "Master uncle needs to work harder."

Taoist Master Yansong:
"Okay, okay, touch the corpse, touch the corpse!" Gu Zhao rubbed his hands and changed the subject.

Bai Ke jumped down from the embroiderer's shoulders and landed beside the dry well under the old locust tree. "So he had been hiding his body in the well."

Taoist Master Yansong knows feng shui. "The old locust tree is wood, the ancestral hall heritage is fire, the well is earth and water, and his own body is in the shape of gold. It has all five elements, so it's a good place."

Gu Zhao stuck his head down into the well and saw that the well mouth was not wide and it was pitch black at the bottom. He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Bai Ke.

Bai Ke shuddered, the hair on her tail standing up. "It looks disgusting in there, I don't want to go down there!"

Gu Zhao raised his index finger and Bai Ke shook his head.

Gu Zhao raised his middle finger again. Bai Ke licked her lips and still shook her head.

Gu Zhao finally raised his ring finger and said quietly, "Three at most, otherwise I'll ask the embroiderer to leave."

"Three five-spice roast chickens, agreed!"

Bai Ke jumped onto the edge of the well, moved his limbs slightly, and the demonic energy gathered in his eyes, which emitted a burst of green light. Then he disappeared from everyone's sight along the edge.

Taoist Master Yansong stroked his beard and smiled, ignoring Bai Ke's fox appearance. If you just listened to her voice, you might think she was the tsundere girl next door.

The embroiderer just looked towards the well mouth with a little worry, and saw a white shadow rushing up, with demonic power condensed behind it, and carrying a small bundle.

As soon as he came up, Bai Ke dispersed his demonic power, shook out the small bundle, and said in disbelief, "This old ghost is actually from the Spirit Court!"

"Crash-"

The bundle fell to the ground, and several things scattered out. Among them was a green jade token, which Bai Ke threw into Gu Zhao's hand with her magic power.

I saw that the jade token was half the size of a palm and oval in shape. The jade material was ordinary, but the overall aura exuded a mysterious aura. However, this aura was only attached to the surface of the jade token. As long as you didn't hold the jade token, you couldn't sense it at all.

Gu Zhao flipped through the jade token. A crescent moon was carved on the front, with the word "Spirit" above and the word "Fa" below. On the back was an incomprehensible pattern, and below it was the name of the holder: [Xu Kongting]

"Isn't the Spiritual Court an imperial power?" Gu Zhao asked. Bai Ke said as a matter of course, "Of course the Spiritual Court is an imperial power, but who told you there are no bad people in the imperial court?"

Taoist Master Yansong frowned, "But at least he shouldn't have so blatantly massacred the entire village, right?"

"He must have betrayed the Spiritual Court." Bai Ke jumped onto the embroiderer's shoulder, licked his paws, and then pointed at a book that fell out of the bundle.

The embroiderer stepped forward, picked up the book, brushed off the dust on the surface, and handed it to Gu Zhao with both hands.

Gu Zhao took it and saw five big characters written on the cover: [Red Evil Corpse Refining Technique]

After flipping through two pages, Gu Zhao was speechless. "Transforming oneself into a Scarlet Evil Corpse, what kind of a technique is this?"

"Seek immortality. An ordinary wizard can only live for a hundred years. But if you refine yourself into a corpse ghost and condense your soul, even if your cultivation is not deep, you can live for hundreds of years without any difficulty, not to mention immortality, right?" Bai Ke said.

In this world, lifespan is closely related to one's level of cultivation. The higher one's level of cultivation, the longer one's lifespan.

However, different people with the same level of cultivation have different lifespans. Ghosts and gods have the longest lifespan, followed by demons and elves, and finally ordinary human mages.

If a wizard does not form a bond with ghosts or demons, his lifespan will only be a hundred years unless he has practiced Taoism for more than five hundred years.

The embroiderer was puzzled. "Isn't he from the Spirit Court? If he wants immortality, wouldn't it be enough to form a bond with the Spirit Lord?"

Bai Ke flicked his tail and guessed, "Maybe there's no Spirit Lord who is compatible with his soul."

A few of them chatted casually and looked through Xu Kongting's other collections.

In addition to a jade identity card from the Spirit Court and the "Red Evil Corpse Refining Technique", there were also some scattered gold and silver jewelry, a jade flute, and a fan made of bird's green tail feathers.

"Hey, these two things should be magic weapons, why didn't he use them just now?" The embroiderer could feel the uniqueness of the flute and feather fan.

"He probably won't be able to practice the Scarlet Evil Corpse Refining Technique anymore," Taoist Master Yansong guessed. "Besides, his corpse ghost body is already a powerful magic weapon."

"This flute can stir the spirit, so it should be driven by spiritual consciousness." Bai Ke continued, "That feather fan should be made of the tail feathers of bird fairies, which is most suitable for driving demonic power. If it is driven by ghost energy, the power should be a little weaker."

The embroiderer nodded in confusion, "I see."

Taoist Master Yansong took the flute and feather fan and couldn't help but let them go. Compared with these two highly completed magical instruments, the jade ruyi he had painstakingly made on Qingcheng Mountain was simply a child's toy.

Before this, he had studied the gold and silver bracelets and broadsword that Gu Zhao had seized from the guardian of the Jinfeng Sect. These two magical weapons were obviously of ghost attributes and exuded bursts of cold aura.

However, the knife and bracelet are similar to Bai Ke's Sky Fox Nail. They are just forged with special materials and contain demonic power and yin energy. They can manipulate or enhance the power of spells, and are not magic weapons in the strict sense.

But this flute is different from the feather fan.

Taoist Master Yansong tried it and used his spiritual consciousness. The jade flute was able to stir up people's spiritual fluctuations, and by inputting magic power, the green feather fan could blow out a wind as strong as a blade.

Using divine sense to investigate again, he could sense that there was spiritual power flowing inside the magic weapon when the spell was cast. It must be the special rune structure that was able to automatically cast these two spells.

"This is the real magic weapon!" Taoist Master Yansong exclaimed.

(End of this chapter)