Traveling with Indra

Rock Pillar Kuei-mee Gyoumei also had no objection. Considering the hardness of Upper Rank One's head, it would be safest for him to behead her in a short period of time. He failed to take down Ming Luo in one go. Upper Rank One had a high hatred for her, so they should be able to meet again.

"The next step is my guess." Ming Luo changed to another drawing with a vertical line drawn on it, with the words "present world" written on one side and "subspace" written on the other. There was a square box drawn in the subspace with an arrow pointing upwards and the words "ghost castle" written on it.

This box should be a blood demon art of a certain demon, which can appear in any marked place. That's why Upper Rank One can appear silently at the place where Yu Hu just died.

"There are more than a thousand ghosts in there. They are decorated with lights and have their own spheres of influence. It's a ghost town!" Ming Luo's face was solemn. She whispered that Muzan might appear there at some time. "Through this town, ghosts can quickly go to where they want to go. If they encounter a heavyweight ghost in the future, they might... take away the Upper Rank One like today."

Several pillars also became serious, clenching their fists as they digested this information. Upper Rank One could have been killed by the sun, but the other side came to take over the ghost, so it couldn't be resolved before dawn, and everything might be in vain.

"Let's...kill that ghost." The Wind Pillar Busui gritted his teeth. Such a troublesome blood demon technique was really annoying.

"It's really simple-minded. If only it were that easy to kill." Water Pillar Tomioka Giyuu complained. Who wouldn't want to kill that ghost? But he was hiding in the castle and wouldn't come out at all.

"What did you say?"

"nothing."

The Love Pillar looked left and right, and felt that everyone was so great. The irritable Mr. Fuzugawa and the cold Mr. Tomioka were both so charming.

No one could think of a good solution at the moment because that evil ghost city was too cruel.

Ming Luo didn't waste any words, she was busy getting the shells. "That's all the information I've compiled. This is the sketch of the move I drew, and the explanation next to it was written by Indra. It's roughly like this. If there's any discrepancy... please refer to the actual thing."

As for why it was written by Indra?

Because she has absolutely no idea how to use a knife.

We can't expect an outsider to fully analyze Upper Rank One's moves. It's good enough to have a simulation of the form, distance and power. They can also go to the previous location of the Swordsmith Village in the next few days to feel the wreckage there and infer and simulate the battle of Upper Rank One.

"Well... we still have things to do." Mingluo smiled at everyone, waved to Shinobu Kocho alone, and ran away with Indra.

"Wait a minute, I'll come find you." Shinobu Kocho curved her purple eyes and raised her little hand and waved.

"Let's get started." Ubuyashiki took over and officially started the meeting.

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Mingluo was responsible for imparting theoretical knowledge, and Indra was responsible for practice. The two of them quickly made the first version of the shells. According to different proportions, they looked at the power of shells of different shapes and the data of dust diffusion. Mingluo also tried to apply the method of shotgun to the shells to see if she could come up with a unique restraining method.

The experiment ended earlier than expected, and the remaining loading problem was solved. Ming Luo was struggling with where to put the 200 shells, as she couldn't just take them to the battlefield.

Insert into the golden spirit mirror?

There's no room for it! There are also her survival supplies inside.

"I'll help you put it in." Indra went to get a scroll and began to grind ink with the chakra water. The ink, which was infused with a lot of chakra, became very viscous, as if it could not be dissolved, and a small tip fell on the tip of the pen.

Indra sat at his desk, picked up his pen and drew the seal array without any pause. The strange runes formed a circle, and the chakra technique was constructed.

Then, Indra placed 10 large boxes of shells in front of him, formed a seal and slapped the scroll with his palm. The strange rune moved, grabbed a box of shells and pulled it directly into it. Then a large "seal" word automatically formed in the blank space in the middle.

"Wow!" Ming Luo exclaimed, was it invented in ancient times?

Indra continued to pack the next box, but Mingluo didn't have chakra, so he didn't know if he could use the power of fairy magic. "Wait, I'll teach you how to use it."

Mingluo watched Indra working, his head resting on the table, swaying left and right, with happy little stars in his eyes. "Indra, do you know how to cultivate immortality?"

"Immortal magic?"

"almost."

Ming Luo tells the story of people practicing with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. People in the Qi Refining stage still need to eat, but those who enter the Foundation Building stage can practice fasting and their life span will be extended. The Golden Elixir stage will have a longer life span, but the practice will be more difficult and will also go through thunder tribulations.

Entering the Golden Elixir stage means officially entering the ranks of immortals, therefore... this is a game against the rules of heaven and earth, and it is extremely dangerous.

"People use external objects to protect themselves. For example, there are pills that can heal injuries, restore vitality, detoxify, repair the soul, etc. The same is true for weapons, and there are also spiritual tools nurtured by heaven and earth, etc." Ming Luo finished the foreshadowing and talked about what she wanted most. "Immortal cultivators also have props like this to hold things, but they are not scrolls."

Ming Luo's eyes lit up when she talked about this, such as the lowest-level storage bags, storage rings, storage bracelets, storage spaces, etc. There are also more heaven-defying "small worlds", such as planting spaces, spiritual spring spaces, and static spaces.

Indra felt that these settings were too magical, and he spoke with some difficulty. "Is this your hometown?"

"Huh? No." Ming Luo quickly shook her head. Her hometown was not the world of immortal cultivation.

Indra's eyes were full of suspicion. If not, why tell him all this? And he was so yearning and expectant, there must be some unusual feelings.

"That's because I heard there is such a book." Ming Luo was so upset that she waved her hands and didn't bother to make any more preparations. "I just want to know... can you make a storage bag for me?"

Storage bags?

Just for a storage bag?

Indra felt a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat. For this thing, such a world was described to him!

Indra moved his fingers as if he wanted to knock something. He looked at Mingluo's head, waved his hand and smiled gently. "Mingluo, come here."

Ming Luo blinked her eyes and obediently stepped forward and squatted beside him. "What...ah!"

Ming Luo's head was hit hard. She held the freshly baked bun and looked at the culprit with an accusing look on her face. "It hurts!"

"Just speak frankly from now on!" Indra took a few deep breaths and finally calmed down.

"Ah~" Mingluo looked at Indra aggrievedly. She wanted a storage bag. "Can you do it?"

"We'll talk about it later!" Indra snorted and continued to work. Noticing the aggrieved look next to him, he glanced at her unhappily. "The research is over, why don't you go to the special training? Aren't you supposed to practice evasion techniques?"

Mingluo: ┭┮﹏┭┮Indra is not easy to fool.