Lying Low and Cultivating Earth Immortals in the Wizard World

Lu Feng, who had transmigrated to the Wizard World decades ago, saw no hope of advancing to a First-Order Wizard. With regret, he returned home in glory, back to his native secondary continent, int...

Chapter 60: The Soul-Snatching Bone Knife, the Destitute Fish Head

Chapter 60: The Soul-Snatching Bone Knife, the Destitute Fish Head

Lu Feng looked down upon the rubbish bone banner.

The restrictions on the white bone banner are incomplete, making it difficult to control. Luo Xueqing and the others also snatched it from someone else, and there is no further method of refining it.

Lu Feng simply broke up the white bone banner and refined it again. He first used the moonlight from the moon to wash the materials of the white bone banner and comb out the negative energy in the bones.

Then use the Xuanyin Soul-Captivating Sword's refining method to refine the bones into a long sword, the banner into a scabbard, and the seven ghosts into the bone blade, giving birth to the Xuanyin Soul-Captivating Sword Qi.

Then, he intercepted seven strands of pure death power from the ghost tree fragments and injected them into the seven ghosts' bodies in the white bone blade. With the help of high-quality death power, the mysterious soul-capturing blade energy bred in the white bone blade became even more fierce.

"Okay, this white bone soul-stealing sword is finally ready! It's much better than your white bone banner!"

When Lu Feng finished the ritual, Luo Xueqing, who had fainted from the pain, just woke up.

"Thank you, Senior Luo!"

Luo Xueqing took the White Bone Soul-Capture Knife from Lu Feng, her face full of joy.

Luo Xueqing came outside the house and used her magic power to activate the White Bone Soul-Capture Sword. Suddenly, a sword energy that was invisible to the naked eye shot out from the sword.

"Puff!" A crisp sound.

A pine tree as thick as a bowl opposite Luo Xueqing fell down with a sound. The cut was smooth, and there was a lingering Xuanyin sword energy on the cut surface like a maggot on the tarsal bone, which lingered for a long time.

"Senior Luo is so amazing!"

Beside Luo Xueqing, Sang Xiaoyi witnessed everything with eyes full of envy.

Such power is more than enough to deal with ordinary middle-grade Taoist children. Even if he encounters a high-grade Taoist child, if the opponent does not have a defensive magic weapon, he can still block one or two.

With this magical weapon, the two women felt more secure.

Listening to the two women's flattery, Lu Feng did not take credit for it, and said calmly:

"This White Bone Soul-Snatching Sword is not invincible. After its power has been increased, its endurance has decreased. It can only store seven sword qi. After using them up, you will need to collect Yin Qi to nourish it again!"

Lu Feng pointed out the shortcomings of the Bone Soul-Capture Knife and taught Luo Xueqing the method of refining it to facilitate her use of the knife.

Afterwards, he casually helped Sang Xiaoyi upgrade and transform her natal spiritual plant, a pine sapling.

Lu Feng is not that concerned about Sang Xiaoyi.

Just inject a bit of Qingmu Changsheng Sutra's magic power to catalyze the pine seedlings and make them more spiritual, and it will be done.

After experiencing the effects of Lu Feng's transformation on his natal spirit plant, the two women said goodbye to him and planned to go and collect the inheritance of martial arts for him.

Lu Feng naturally agreed.

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Away from the stone house where Lu Feng was, Sang Xiaoyi raised the long sword on his back with one hand:

"Miss, who are we going to look for now? We met a few people in Chuanhe City. Have they come to the vicinity of the Shinto Spirit Realm?"

Luo Xueqing stroked her hair by her ears, already having a plan in mind, and said:

"Yesterday I saw Yutou Qiang from Qingshui Beach. His family passed down a set of water-walking skills. He is quite unique in swimming by holding his breath, but he has no self-defense skills and is not good at fighting. As a cultivator, he makes a living by fishing in the river, and is often bullied by some warriors. He is in a very miserable state."

When Sang Xiaoyi heard this, the image of Yutouqiang from Qingshui Beach emerged in his mind. He was squatting on the boat with a harpoon in his hand, looking frustrated. He nodded in agreement.

It didn't take much effort for Luo Xueqing and Sang Xiaoyi to find Yutouqiang by a small stream far away from the light gate of the Shinto spiritual realm.

At this time, Yutouqiang's whole body was soaked in the water, with only his head floating on the water. He closed his eyes and seemed to be practicing.

"Yutouqiang, get up and greet the guests! Big sister is here to see you!"

Sang Xiaoyi was careless. He shouted from a distance, waking up Yu Touqiang who was practicing in the water.

Picking up the harpoon and seeing who was coming, Yutouqiang felt relieved. He scratched his head a little stiffly and greeted:

"Hello, Sister Sang, Hello, Sister Luo!"

Luo Xueqing nodded, and Sang Xiaoyi casually found a stone by the stream and sat down. She looked at Yu Touqiang and said with a smile:

"Why are you so bold this time, daring to go so far ashore, running to the deep mountains and old forests, to absorb the spiritual energy of this Shinto spiritual realm?"

"You should know that this area has gathered many people from all walks of life. If one of them doesn't like you and kills you to make a magical weapon, you will suffer a great loss this time!"

Sang Xiaoyi stretched out his hand and made a gesture of wiping his neck, threateningly.

Yu Touqiang imagined the possibility of what Sang Xiaoyi said, and felt scared. He looked around at the woods and grass in panic, fearing that a big man would jump out of the grass and hit him with a club.

His body almost subconsciously moved closer to Sang Xiaoyi.

"Okay, Xiaoyi, don't scare him. We came to find you today because we have something to ask you!"

Seeing Yu Touqiang's worried expression, Luo Xueqing smiled and spoke to comfort him.

"What's the matter?" Yutouqiang shrank his head and replied in confusion.

Luo Xueqing's comfort was of little use, and Yu Touqiang was still a little scared.

Luo Xueqing didn't need to speak, Sang Xiaoyi said in a carefree manner: "It's like this, the two of us have recently visited a new port, my master is a good man, and he is planning to recruit some men, I wonder if you are interested?"

Hearing this,

"Recruit me?"

Yu Touqiang looked incredulous, his eyes widened in shock, and he almost doubted his own ears.

Yu Touqiang was surprised that someone was willing to recruit a weakling like him. Although he had practiced immortal arts, his strength was even weaker than that of a warrior.

He is just a little stronger than ordinary people. He has the skill of holding his breath underwater. He can fish and row a boat in the river. It is easier for him to support his family than ordinary people, but that's all.

The Sanhe Gang all disliked him because he would be much weaker without water.

Three or five strong men are enough to pin him down and beat him.

Yu Tou Qiang couldn't imagine what kind of person would be willing to take such a weakling as his subordinate.

Could it be that he had some evil intentions, was greedy for his body, and wanted to refine his flesh and blood?

Yu Touqiang, who was already a little frightened by Sang Xiaoyi, turned pale immediately. He clenched the harpoon in his hand, hesitated, and almost wanted to run away.

Seeing Yu Touqiang's surprise and hesitation, Sang Xiaoyi stood up, stared into Yu Touqiang's eyes, and said seriously:

"Yutou Qiang, you don't have to worry. My master is very powerful, almost as strong as Mr. Qiu from Dongshi City. He has already reached the spiritual realm. I accept you as my subordinate not because of your strength.

"Your mediocre cultivation is not worthy of my master. But the water-based skills you practice are quite interesting, and my master is willing to take a look!"

"You are about the same strength as Mr. Qiu, and you want my cultivation method?"

After hearing Sang Xiaoyi's words, Yu Touqiang felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out that you just want my cultivation method.

Yu Touqiang's expression changed, and he immediately showed a flattering smile like a dog, and moved closer to Sang Xiaoyi:

"Sister Sang, Sister Sang, I am willing, I am willing! It is just a technique, my technique is not worth much, as long as I can get your protection, let alone the technique, even my little body can be sacrificed!"

First update! To be continued!

(End of this chapter)