The Four Hundred and Fiftieth Chapters Raise Swords, Raise Pots, Raise Souls

Looking at Wu Yan, who had lost a bit of vitality, Lin Tian was silent and looked at it for a long time.

"died?!"

After a long time, Lin Tian finally murmured softly, but then he suddenly squeezed his fist and squeaked loudly, "Want to die? You are the first disciple I accepted in this world. I, Lin Beiliu, will not let you die. When the King of Hell comes, he can’t take it away!”

After he finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head to look at Zhou Li, showing a ruthless expression, and shouted loudly: "Zhou Li, eight candles, three incense sticks, a soul jar, and three things, I will give you to me within fifteen minutes. Get it, or I'll kill you!"

Hearing this, Zhou Li shuddered.

Soul jar? Where do I get it!

Zhou Li's face was full of bitterness, but at this time he could see that Lin Tian was in a rampage and did not dare to delay. He quickly bowed and said, "I'll do it now!"

When Zhou Li ran out of the villa, Lin Tian quickly got up and closed all the curtains in the villa.

The villa fell into darkness, and Lin Tian kept repeating the magic tricks at every window door, biting his tongue and spitting out a mouthful of blood every time.

"I don't have any materials for the formation. I can only use the spiritual energy and blood essence to arrange the simplest soul sealing formation! However, it is enough to leave your last ray of soul!"

Lin Tian was sitting in the middle of the hall of the villa, his face was a little pale, he played a few magic tricks, suddenly pointed to his own eyes, and suddenly drank: "Heavenly Eye Technique, open!"

The Heavenly Eye Technique is a spell specially used to see the soul clearly.

As a burst of true qi lingered around his eyes, a faint light suddenly appeared in Lin Tian's eyes.

He slowly looked around the villa.

Soon after, Lin Tian saw a white light in a corner of the hall near the window, and a transparent soul could vaguely be seen inside, exactly the same as Wu Yan.

"Soul fixation technique!"

Lin Tian drank again, and spit out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, the True Qi in his hand lingered, forming a mysterious and strange net of True Qi, which wrapped the mouth of blood, and then shrouded it towards a white light.

The light group that was about to flutter and escape was suddenly frozen there, and it continued to emit waves of fluctuations, as if struggling.

"I want to save your life,

Let you come back to life, Master can only do this! "

Lin Tian looked at the struggling light group, his eyes were reddish, and his voice trembled slightly, "When Master finds the Soul Soul Fruit, he will reshape your soul to awaken your memory, and then use the Divine Spirit Wood and the Earth Spirit Liquid to condense the heavenly spirit for you. body!"

As for Wu Yan, Lin Tian was only moved by his persistent thoughts at first, and reluctantly accepted him as a named disciple.

Then, seeing that the other party's xinxing is very good, he passed it on to the real cultivation method and let him get started.

However, he tried his best to protect Xu Tangge and his sister several times later.

Now, he even sacrificed his life for the people around him.

At this moment, Lin Tian has regarded Wu Yan as his true inheritance disciple, and he must rescue him!

When Lin Tian finished all this, Zhou Li just came back out of breath.

He held a bunch of things in his hand, eight candles and three incense sticks, and a dark soul jar with all kinds of hideous patterns painted on it, similar to ghost talismans.

"Three sticks of incense, light and place in the middle of the room! Eight candles, after lighting, place them in eight directions according to the eight trigrams - Zhen, Li, Dui, Kan, Xun, Kun, Gan, Gen, etc.!"

Lin Tian took the soul jar and instructed Zhou Li, "After all this is done, wait for me outside the villa!"

Zhou Li didn't dare to delay nonsense, picked up the things and hurried to work, and when everything was in order, he immediately went out.

hum~

As Zhou Li walked out, Lin Tianchao tried to inject a touch of true energy into the soul-cultivating pot, and it made a slight roar.

"There is still some spirituality. This soul-raising pot, coupled with the demon like Xiaotian, is enough to keep Wu Yan's soul alive for hundreds of years!"

Lin Tian breathed a sigh of relief, put the soul-raising jar on the ground, dripped a stream of blood essence on it, played a few tricks, and refined it.

After refining the soul jar, Lin Tian looked at the frozen light group, and cautiously pointed upward, "Move the soul!"

As his words fell, the light group slowly moved towards the soul-raising jar.

wow~

But when the light group was about to approach the soul-cultivating pot, the wind suddenly blew on the ground in the villa, and the light group swayed unsteadily, and it looked like it was about to shatter and scatter.

And the candles in the eight directions of the hall are also on and off.

"court death!"

Lin Tian's eyes froze, he condensed a ball of true qi with one hand, and slammed out all around him, "The two soul arresters in the underworld underworld, if today is because of the barrier soul technique you performed, Wu Yan This soul of yours is destroyed, and I, Lin Beiliu, will smash and wipe out your underworld!"

Sen's cold and cold words resounded in the villa.

The next moment, the gloomy wind that was swept away instantly disappeared.

This time, Lin Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief, and sent the light group into the soul nourishing jar.

"Originally, I wanted to integrate the dragon's beard into the demon like Xiaotian, but now it's all for now! Let this soul-raising pot merge with the demon like Xiaotian!"

Lin Tian summoned a demon like Xiaotian, and kept playing magic tricks in his hand, his voice was as cold as ice, "In the future, use blood to raise swords, swords to raise pots, and pots to raise souls!"

"Practice!"

With one word uttered, the monster in front of him, Ru Xiaotian, turned into a green awn and submerged in the soul-raising jar, and the soul-raising jar also began to tremble, slowly shrinking, and turned into a dark green flying sword.

outside the villa.

Zhou Li's face was still full of anxiety and anxiety.

"Senior Lin was doing that just now? It's just that the person is dead, and the immortals can't save it!"

With a long sigh, Zhou Li shook his head slightly and said to himself, "Only this time, the Confucius family, who has been low-key all the year round, is destined to be short-lived because the younger generation who has entered the Xianshan sect and has returned from cultivation is high-profile! Killing Senior Lin's disciple, This hatred can be described as an unsolvable hatred!"

At this moment, a bright black Audi drove up and stopped in front of the villa yard.

Two people got in and out of the car. They all looked surprised when they saw Zhou Li standing in the yard, and then quickly stepped up.

"Elder Zhou, why are you standing outside?"

The leader was a man with a pot belly wearing golden glasses. He stepped forward and said in a slightly respectful tone.

If Lin Tian saw this person, he would definitely recognize it. It was Qian Lei, the secretary of the city government.

"Lu Yupeng has met Elder Zhou!"

The man who followed Qian Lei came forward with a hint of flattery on his face, and said respectfully.

"It turned out to be Boss Lu! Secretary Qian mentioned to me before that you want to develop an amusement park in the north of the city with us in Haicheng!"

Zhou Li nodded slightly and said: "However, we have to discuss this matter slowly. After all, the amusement park is not making more money than before. Maybe we can use that land for other purposes and make full use of it!"

"Old Zhou said very much! No matter what you do, as long as you can cooperate with Haicheng, you will never lose!"

Lu Yupeng quickly replied: "How about, Zhou Lao, let's go in and talk?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhou, I want to go in and have a few drinks with you!"

Qian Lei on the side echoed with a smile.