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After changing his clothes, he began to study the spiritual imprint.
But no matter how he borrowed his consciousness, he couldn't destroy the imprint.
He folded his arms and frowned.
Finally, I went to Zangshu Pavilion to read about the technique of spiritual imprinting.
The first half of the night passed, but nothing was found.
At this moment, the spiritual imprint began to shake, stirring his sea of souls, and the pain made him almost faint.
"The witch must be urging me. If I don't send the treasure out, I will definitely die."
Luo Chengfan panicked and didn't care to read the books, so he turned and left Zangshu Pavilion.
Standing under the moonlight for a while, he decided to ask for foreign aid.
He went to his brother's cave and knocked on the gate of the cave.
"Knock the hammer!"
The senior brother is an old man in black robe, who is opening the door sleepily, cursing.
"Senior Brother, I have a request. If you help me, I will give you my 3000-year-old Ling Mugen."
Luo Chengshan cut to the chase and went straight to the point.
"really?"
Hearing the word Ling Mugen, the old man in black robe was half awake, but at the end of the sentence, he became suspicious again.
"You kid is notoriously picky, but you gave me Ling Mugen so readily at this time, it's strange! It's strange!"
The old man in black robe didn't agree for a while, for fear of cheating.
Luo Chengfan's headache grew worse and he knew he couldn't wait any longer.
He stared at the black-robed old man, and finally decided to take a gamble.
So, he told about his experience and the witch.
There was no one around here, only him and his senior brother, even if he said it, the witch would not be able to find out.
"Witch?"
The old man in black was overjoyed, he thought of Su Banxia from the Su family.
Back then, he was the one who went to the Su family to deal with the murder of his disciple.
Afterwards, he didn't tell the Zongmen about this matter, but secretly arranged for his disciples to find the magic armor.
It's just that after many days with no results, the witch came to the door by herself.
"Forget it, I sneaked in there. If it's really Su Banxia wearing the magic armor, I'll be lucky."
Thinking of this, the old man in black robe didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately agreed to the request of his junior brother.
"She is only at the ninth level of Jing Qi, but she has a special method, once she gets close, she will be controlled. I stumbled on this point."
Luo Chengfan reminded the old man in black.
"Heh, that witch is really powerful, she can suppress you at the first level of the Spiritual Stage with a mere ninth level of energy!"
"Fortunately, the old man is already at the second level of the Lingtai Realm, and he is prepared. When I lurk in the past, I will kill him with one blow!"
The black-robed old man smiled coldly, and immediately flew out of the sect at night, heading straight for the place that the junior brother said.
He skimmed the ground at a low altitude, and when he came to the mountainside, he vaguely saw a figure.
Heart moved.
"The magic armor is mine now, as well as Ling Mugen."
The old man in black sneered in his heart. He mobilized the magic power in his body and gathered the black wooden flag in his hand, and there was a gust of wind in it.
He walked quietly and approached the figure.
I can see clearly that it is indeed a girl, but she is wearing a different set of clothes.
Not magic armor.
"Forget it, whether it's Su Banxia or not, I will definitely get Ling Mugen."
The black-robed old man inserted the black wooden flag into the ground, and a layer of devilish energy adhered to the soil and extended over.
This method can shield the perception of spiritual consciousness.
Hiding under the devilish energy, he walked quickly and approached the girl.
"Even if you have the strength of the first level of the Spiritual Platform, it is useless. This old man is already at the second level of the Spiritual Platform!"
He smiled bitterly and stood under a tree, waiting for the moment when he saw that the girl was normal and turned around.
He cast the spell decisively.
I saw ghosts pouring out of the black wooden flag, rushing towards the girl following the devilish energy on the ground.
At the same time, he cast a spell with one hand, a black sword attached to flames, and stabbed quickly and fiercely.
stabbed!
Stab empty!
is fake!
It's illusion!
The face of the old man in black robe changed slightly, and he subconsciously looked around, and found that the girl was already hanging in the air on his left side.
It turned out that he had been discovered long ago.
He took a deep breath, and immediately remembered something, and said with a smirk: "This old man is a monk at the second level of the Lingtai Realm."
With a bang, he released the magic pressure to suppress the opponent.
"I'm sorry, I just broke through to the second level of the Lingtai Realm."
Luo Xingye sneered.