After the black light shot out from Jiang Li's hand penetrated into the outer disciple's head, a thin light green transparent line floated in the air connecting Jiang Li's fingers and the disciple's head.

After waiting silently for a few minutes, Jiang Li hooked his finger, and the green silk thread pulled the black light that had penetrated into the other person's head and flew out again.

This black light was none other than the unlucky ghost that was captured by Jiang Li.

In the later stage of Qi training, Jiang Li could already use the Ghost Wood Technique to control some little ghosts to serve him.

The green line was the restraint that Guimu Jue imposed on the ghost. Even if it left Jiang Li's sea of ​​consciousness, it had no chance to escape and could only help Jiang Li obediently.

This ghost has a certain ability to read minds. Although it is not strong, it can be used.

Jiang Li then injected it into the brain of the disciple in front of him to see if he could read out some useful memories.

The ghost was dragged back to the sea of ​​consciousness, and some scattered memories were quickly transmitted over.

The memory fragments captured by the ghost were not many, and were far from comparable to the empathy that Mayfly had in a dream.

It can be seen that the conspiracy and telecom fraud are similar, both are bluffing, three parts are fabricated and seven parts are lies.

Jiang Li recited the Heart Sutra of Guanyin, which could even swallow a person's life, and quickly went through the memory fragments of the disciple in front of him.

All the meaningless and unnutritious content was discarded, leaving only some content that Jiang Li was interested in.

"Green Skirt Fairy... the name sounds nice, but does this kind of contraband also exist in the world of immortal cultivation?"

Jiang Li held the two crudely crafted porcelain bottles in his hands, still thinking back to the memory fragments stolen by the evil spirit.

I feel euphoric when taking the medicine, but feel dizzy when stopping it.

This is a highly addictive and extremely toxic illegal drug.

It is not so bad for cultivators above the foundation-building stage. Their strong bodies can help them resist the erosion and dependence of drugs. As long as they have a stronger will, the headache will only last for a week or so.

But for a Qi Refining Stage disciple, if they come into contact with this thing, they could be doomed forever. The drug addiction that makes people insane is not something that can be overcome easily.

After Jiang Li finished reading the memory fragment, he looked at one of the tall and thin men lying on the ground.

After considering for a moment, he finally did not choose to slap him to death. Instead, he waved his hand and used his spiritual energy to pry open his mouth, then took out seven or eight useless pills from his arms and stuffed them into his mouth.

Looking at this disciple whose body was still twitching and shaking in a coma, his face, which was already pale as if he was seriously ill, turned even darker, and a disgusting aura began to emanate from his body, as if he was terminally ill and about to die at any time.

This group of people here are inhaling the spore powder "Green Skirt Fairy", and this guy is the leader.

This tall and thin man met a few casual cultivators in a market town while he was out on a mission, and then he was infected with the bad habits of the "Green Skirt Fairy".

How many spirit stones can an outer sect disciple have? After becoming addicted, just like what Jiang Li had heard in his previous life, he used up all his spirit stones and had nowhere else to go, and finally started to drag others into the water to sell and support his addiction.

The other seven people lying on the ground were deceived by him through some means and eventually became infected with the "Green Skirt Fairy".

People like the tall and thin guy deserve to die.

After swallowing these useless pills, the amount of poison in the pill would be enough to cause irreversible damage to this guy's cultivation and spiritual roots, and the poison would persist for at least a hundred years.

He will never be able to turn his life around in this life, and will die painfully from erysipelas.

After taking away all the "green spore powder" from them, Jiang Li ignored these guys and continued walking towards the center of the cemetery.

But today, this deserted place seems to be particularly lively.

From a distance, Jiang Li saw a tall figure standing in front of him, not knowing what he was doing.

Could it be that someone in the cemetery had turned into a zombie? Jiang Li quickly rejected this idea because the person's clothes were clean and tidy, so he obviously couldn't be a dirty zombie.

But he was not afraid and walked straight over. This was his target location, and he couldn't just retreat when he saw a stranger.

The closer he got, the more familiar Jiang Li felt.

Isn’t the place where the figure is standing the place where Jiang Li practiced the Ghost Wood Technique in the past?

And this figure was indeed not a zombie. Judging from the back, he looked to be a middle-aged man of medium build.

His Taoist robe looked faded at the edges and had been washed white.

Jiang Li had never seen a cultivator dressed like this, but from the oppressive feeling coming from him, Jiang Li was sure that he was at least a cultivator in the Jindan stage.

The other party can enter and leave the sect easily, so he is most likely an elder of the Sutra Valley.

"I am sorry for disturbing you by passing by here, I hope you can forgive me, elder."

Jiang Li bowed and took a few steps forward, finally seeing the other person's face from the side.

His facial features looked ordinary, even a little old, not like a strong person. Only his sharp eyebrows pointed upwards, making him look heroic.

"Well, this cemetery is not a good place. Don't stay any longer. Let's go."

The elder glanced at Jiang Li and reminded him to leave quickly.

Jiang Li didn't care much about the other party's reminder. This cemetery might cause other disciples to be invaded by evil spirits and be harmful to their health, but for Jiang Li, it was as familiar as returning home.

"Elder, what are you looking at?"

Following the other person's line of sight, in the outer cemetery, where the ground had been eroded by negative energy and no grass grew, fifteen tree seedlings had suddenly grown out of nowhere.

And these seedlings were extremely familiar to Jiang Li. Aren’t they the same things he visualized when he practiced Qigong every day?

"This is... a locust tree."

"Elder, is there anything wrong with these locust trees?"

Jiang Li suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He knew what the elder was looking at. At this moment, he suddenly had a bad premonition.

It's like the feeling when you got zero on an exam as a kid, hid the test paper, and then someone found it.

The elder looked at Jiang Li again, and perhaps because of the inner disciple uniform he was wearing, he explained a few words to Jiang Li.

"This outer gate cemetery is filled with yin energy. I wonder who planted fifteen locust trees here and arranged them into a feng shui wood yin formation."

"Recently, there have been frequent corpses and ghosts haunting this cemetery, disturbing the outer gate. I don't know who is doing this and what their intentions are."

The elder spoke with a slight accent and looked at the locust wood formation in front of him with a serious expression.

Elder Lin had been in seclusion in the sect for many years, practicing wholeheartedly. However, there have been frequent accidents in the outer sect cemetery recently, and many disciples have been injured.

It was naturally not difficult for the sect elders and inner disciples to deal with these newly born ghosts.

But this cemetery seems to have been full of life recently, with ghosts appearing frequently.

The others couldn't find the reason, and they couldn't really let the Foundation Establishment cultivators stay there all year round just for a cemetery, so they asked Elder Lin, a professional, to help solve the cemetery problem.

Elder Lin is really capable. The layout of the outer sect cemetery was designed and improved by him. The rule of stuffing copper coins into the mouth of the dead to suppress the corpse was also a suggestion he made to the sect.

As an expert, he quickly found the crux of the problem. These locust trees that had been planted at some unknown time were the culprits.

But he was still a little confused. Although these fifteen seedlings were arranged to form a Feng Shui Wood Yin Formation, based on his experience, they were still far from being able to gather such a high concentration of Yin energy.

To achieve the current situation, there must be at least fifteen locust trees that are more than fifty years old.

"Is there another mystery in this cemetery?"

Jiang Li couldn't help but sweat dripping down his forehead after hearing this. If he guessed correctly, this matter might really be related to him.

"Ahem, Elder, perhaps I can answer this question for you."

Jiang Li cursed himself for having a bad memory, but after thinking it over, he still gritted his teeth and told the other person awkwardly.

Then he stretched out his hand and waved it forward, and the wood yin spiritual energy spread out.

As his spiritual energy grasped it, crackling sounds of roots breaking came from under the ground.

Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, then increased the output of spiritual energy.

Then the soil beneath the fifteen locust tree saplings was suddenly turned up, and one after another, a total of fifteen thick locust wood stakes were pulled out from the ground.

However, the locust wood stake at this time was very different from when Jiang Li buried it in the ground.

A large number of tiny roots grew on the surface of the bark, and the fifteen locust tree seedlings sprouted and grew from these locust tree stumps.

"Wood Yin Spiritual Qi...Did you bury these locust trees?"

When Elder Lin saw this scene, he knew where the problem lay. It turned out that the secret was buried under the soil.

"Replying to the elder, these locust trees were buried by my disciples for cultivation. However, after I became an inner sect disciple, I was so busy with cultivation that I accidentally forgot about them."

After Jiang Li's explanation, Elder Lin was speechless for a moment. It turned out that he was overthinking.

There was no conspiracy at all. It was just that a disciple forgot to clean up the mess after practicing, which led to the trouble.

If Jiang Li was still an outer disciple at this time, this matter would be a huge mistake for him, and any punishment from the sect would make him pay the price.

But fortunately, he is now a disciple of Elder He, the head of the Demon Subduing Hall, so this matter will only be an insignificant misunderstanding.

"This locust wood belongs to Yin. It is very dangerous to leave these things in the cemetery. Don't be so reckless in the future. You can deal with these locust trees yourself."

As expected, the elder didn't say much and just gave Jiang Li a few gentle reminders.

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"Disciple realizes his mistake, thank you Elder."

Jiang Li loosened the Dragon Prison Chain on his body, shot it out, and then wrapped and tied up the fifteen newly reborn locust trees.

When fifteen locust trees are tied together and stacked together, they are almost the size of a small mountain. In the past, they would have required a large truck to transport them.

But the Dragon Prison Chain glowed slightly, and with Jiang Li's tremendous brute force, it pulled the locust wood back and then carried it on his shoulder.

The soil beneath his feet sank, but Jiang Li acted extremely calm, as if this little weight was nothing.

"Are you a physical practitioner?"

Elder Lin looked at Jiang Li's actions, and his expression was slightly twitched. It was rare for a physical practitioner in the physical training stage to have such great power.

After Jiang Li gave a positive answer, he couldn't help but reveal a little regret. But he was not feeling sorry for Jiang Li, but for himself.

Elder Lin had been around corpses for years and knew nothing about the thoughts of female cultivators. He had no idea about things like companions and offspring.

In addition, although he had been practicing in seclusion in recent years, there was still no hope of making a breakthrough in his practice, so he gradually began to think about accepting a disciple to pass on what he had learned.

After he came out of seclusion, the Valley Master told him that there was a disciple with dual wood and yin spiritual roots who was very suitable for him, but he missed the opportunity due to his seclusion. Now he has become a disciple of the abbot of the Demon Subduing Hall.

How could he not guess Jiang Li's identity?

"Earlier, I saw that you used spiritual energy with dual attributes of wood and yin. What skills did you learn? What is your current realm?"

Although it was impossible to accept Jiang Li as a disciple, Elder Lin still asked about it out of concern. After all, there were very few cultivators with Wood Yin spiritual roots, and it was a rare opportunity to meet one, so it was considered a bit of fate, so he still had to give some guidance.

"My disciple is practicing Ghost Wood Technique, and is currently only in the late stage of Qi training."

Jiang Li answered truthfully in a steady voice. The heavy burden on his shoulders did not have much impact on him.

"Ghost Wood Art? It's a pretty good technique."

"So the ghost servant you released earlier was yours?"

After hearing what Elder Lin said, Jiang Li knew that he had seen everything that happened at the edge of the cemetery by unknown means.

"Don't worry, they deserved to die. I won't blame you for it."

Seeing Jiang Li's expression change, the elder quickly spoke to comfort him, telling him not to worry about it.

Jiang Li was not worried about this, but the other party seemed to know his skills very well, which made him a little confused.

"Elder, please forgive me for being so presumptuous. May I ask your name?"

"My name is Lin Fengying, you can call me Elder Lin."

At this point, Jiang Li finally understood that this person was the descendant of the corpse-driving lineage, the Elder Lin who would have almost become his master if it weren't for his seclusion.

As they both have Wood Yin attribute spiritual roots, it is natural for the other party to study the other two Wood Yin attribute skills in the valley.

Jiang Li quickly put down the locust wood, bowed again, and called out.

"Elder Lin."

Jiang Li's own master was only good at physical training and it was difficult for him to help him with Qi training.

Now that he had met Elder Lin, how could he let him go? He asked him about all the difficulties he had encountered in his martial arts techniques and spells.

Elder Lin Fengying was indeed an expert in this field, and just a few words of advice could give Jiang Li a huge enlightenment and benefit.

Moreover, during the conversation, Jiang Li discovered that the other party was actually a master of formations.

Elder Lin also praised Jiang Li for the Muyin Fengshui formation he had set up at that time, saying that Jiang Li was absolutely gifted in formation.

At that time, relying on the basic teachings in the outer sect's martial arts hall, he was able to use fifteen locust trees to set up that kind of Feng Shui formation. His talent was definitely outstanding.

This is what it means when you feel sleepy, someone brings you a pillow.

Jiang Li has been learning to carve runes for several months. His basic knowledge is pretty good, but he has been troubled by the fact that no one has taught him the secrets of the formation, so he has been stagnant and has made no progress.

This time I happened to run into Elder Lin, and I quickly spoke to him in a nice way, and got him to promise to teach me how to set up the formation. 　Comrades, please support me, and give me monthly and recommendation votes.

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