Start building the foundation: What is the Southern Xinjiang Corpse Puppet?

Sitting cross-legged on the white jade coffin, Luo San's spiritual sense swept inside the white jade coffin and saw that the evil cultivator was holding a magic weapon in his hand and stabbing at the inner wall of the white jade coffin.

No one knows what material the white jade coffin is made of, but the inner wall is extremely solid, and is even absorbing the corpse qi in the evil cultivator's body bit by bit.

Luo Shan had also been in a white jade coffin before, but he didn't feel that the white jade coffin had this function.

Could it be that there is no corpse qi on her body, so she can't feel it?

He was secretly guessing in his heart, but his expression remained unchanged. He secretly observed the corpse puppet with his spiritual sense and found that the corpse qi was not absorbed by the white jade coffin. Instead, the white jade coffin gave back a lot of corpse qi.

"Damn it, what kind of evil magic did you use? Give me back my corpse qi!" The evil cultivator trapped in the white jade coffin was horrified when he noticed the changes in himself.

He secretly hated this female cultivator from Southern Xinjiang for meddling in other people's affairs. Why would a cultivator from Southern Xinjiang care about a mortal from Dongyue?

The few mortals from Dongyue died, as the life span of mortals does not exceed a hundred years. He took action to help these mortals escape from the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible. If they have spiritual roots in their next life, they will be able to transcend the mundane world and become cultivators.

He took out many magical tools from the storage bag to deal with the white jade coffin, but found that they were useless. It seemed that the white jade coffin was naturally able to restrain corpse cultivators.

Damn!

The evil cultivator had an ugly look on his face, his cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation building was also decreasing little by little, plus there was a corpse puppet suppressing him, making it even more difficult for him to struggle free.

He couldn't win, and he couldn't escape. His cultivation was being gradually consumed by the white jade coffin and transferred to the corpse puppet on the opposite side. The evil cultivator's eyes were bloodshot.

In order to create a corpse for himself that could ignore the bottleneck of his cultivation, he paid so much, but now he is doing it for others!

When he thought of this, the evil cultivator wished he could eat the corpse puppet on top of him alive.

Realizing that his cultivation was declining, the evil cultivator changed from struggling and cursing in anger at the beginning to begging for mercy.

"Fairy, I know I was wrong. Please spare my life. I am willing to give you everything I got from the storage bag."

If he continues to struggle like this, not only will his cultivation level drop to the initial stage of foundation building, but even his life will be lost here.

If the green hills are left, there is no need to worry about no firewood.

If he had not been trapped in the white jade coffin of the female cultivator from Southern Xinjiang, he would have used his magic to escape long ago. Even if he had to start all over again in the future, his situation would be better than it is now.

"Even if you die, the storage bag will still be mine." Luo Shan was unmoved and even wanted to laugh.

This evil cultivator was so cruel that he could refine himself into a corpse puppet. He must be a ruthless person. If you encounter such a person, it is best to eliminate him completely.

Last time, the female cultivator outside Suyue City escaped with her blood. This time, Luo San made special preparations and would never let the previous incident happen again.

"Fairy, don't you want to know where the technique I practiced came from? I have destroyed the jade seal of this technique. If you let me go, I am willing to give you the technique..."

When the evil cultivator heard Luo Shan's words, he was filled with resentment, but he still begged for mercy.

But just when he was halfway through his words, he was interrupted by the other party's impatient voice:

"I'm not interested, I don't want to know, and I won't let you go." The three words "no" directly blocked the evil cultivator's words.

When the evil cultivator heard this, a hint of cruelty flashed across his eyes, and he stopped calling the other party "fairy":

"Southern Border Barbarian, if that's the case, then no one can expect to have an easy life. I want to see your white jade coffin..."

He was interrupted again before he could finish his harsh words. This time, Luo Shan did not say anything, but directly controlled the corpse puppet to take action.

"Ah!" In the cramped space, the corpse puppet's hands formed into claws and stabbed straight into the evil cultivator's eyes.

"my eyes!"

"Bang bang bang" several fists mixed with spiritual power smashed down, and the voice of the evil cultivator became smaller and smaller from the initial howling.

Until finally, when there was completely no sound, Luo Shan used his spiritual sense to investigate.

Shi Wen, who was using his spiritual power to guide Shen Juan, looked pale. He naturally heard the scream coming from the coffin.

What kind of hell is it in there that can make a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building suffer so much?

He couldn't help but shiver, and worked faster to help his fellow apprentice absorb the medicinal properties.

A thought came to my mind that I must not make an enemy of the monks from Southern Xinjiang.

The evil cultivator was beaten to death by the corpse puppet. Luo Shan used his spiritual sense to scan the scene inside the coffin and couldn't bear to look at it.

The coffin, which was originally as white as jade, was now filled with broken flesh and blood, and the scene was truly horrific.

The bright red liquid dyed the white jade coffin red, but it was quickly absorbed. Luo Shan controlled the corpse puppet to throw the corpse out of the coffin, and he ignited a flame in his hand and threw it directly over.

Although the flame transformed from water spiritual power was not as strong as the flame of a cultivator with fire spiritual roots, it was still more powerful than ordinary fire. It only burned for a few moments, and not even ashes were left on the ground.

Not far away, Shen Juan, who had just opened his eyes and saw this scene, said: “…”

That thing that was burned to ashes just now looks like a person, right?

This female cultivator is so cruel, it's really scary.

Thinking back to the beginning, he still thought that the other party had defrauded his junior sister of her spirit stones. Now that he thought about it carefully, was the fat-eared rabbit bought with the two thousand spirit stones in the temple that night?

No! No, it's the lives of the five of them!

"Now that you're awake, let's break the formation." Seeing Shen Juan waking up and looking at this side stupidly, Luo Shan frowned and said lightly.

"Okay, okay..." Shen Juan's lips moved, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

He quickly got up and went to find the formation he had just discovered. After fiddling with it for a long time, he saw the space shaking. The scene in front of him changed. The three of them were standing in the courtyard of a private house. They looked at each other and Shi Wen bowed:

"I have to thank you for escaping this danger. This is what I promised to give you."

As he spoke, he took out a bag of spirit stones from his storage bag. Seeing Luo Shan take it expressionlessly, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"One thousand eight hundred and thirteen spirit stones?" Luo Shan scanned with his spiritual sense and found that there were more than enough spirit stones. His tone was a little surprised.

"I am only at the Qi Refining stage now, so I can only make some lower-grade talismans to sell, so I don't have many spirit stones. This is all the spirit stones I have, I hope you won't despise it, senior."

Shi Wen's face turned a little red, mainly because he felt embarrassed. It was really hard to talk about how he had to pay 1,800 spirit stones to repay the favor of saving his life.

Fortunately, the other party didn't say anything.

Seeing his senior brother taking out the spirit stone, Shen Juan scratched his head, and finally reluctantly took out a formation plate from his storage bag.

"Senior Luo, this is a formation plate I got by chance. After being activated, it can resist five attacks from cultivators below the Golden Core stage. Although it may not be useful to you, it is worth some spirit stones if you sell it."

You may not be able to buy it for thousands, but eight or nine hundred is still possible. After all, it is a life-saving thing.

"Okay." Without any disgust, he took it and put it into the storage bag.

He earned several thousand spirit stones in this trip. Luo Shan was in a very good mood and even looked at the two people from Luoxia Sect more favorably.