Chapter 621: Refining

The weird humanoid phantom stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the old man in the tree hole groaned, and suddenly he flew up and fell heavily to the ground with a painful expression on his face. He stared at the phantom and shouted: "Heart Devil, you can't beat me!"
The phantom snorted coldly, and the sound it made was like coming from the nether hell, which was creepy. He said viciously: "My deity, give up resistance, I have broken your hands and feet. The next step is to dig your eyes and cut your tongue. , Twitch your muscles, pick yours until you yield."
"Haha..." The old man laughed, "My body is your body. You are just a ray of magic in my heart. If you lose this body, you will also die."
"Huh! You don't cry without seeing the coffin!" The ghost was furious, and a snake-shaped sword appeared in his hand "choking" and stabbed forward.
"Sen!"
Sword energy swallowed and cut off the old man's little finger. After the little finger was cut off, it didn't actually bleed, and there was crystal clear flesh inside. Seeing this scene, Zhang Jun was surprised, what kind of constitution is this?
The old man didn't change his face and said loudly: "The demon! You are just a demon on my path of cultivation. I will refine you sooner or later, don't be proud!"
Zhang Jun was even more shocked. An idea of ​​this old man can manifest in the real world, forming a self-conscious humanoid monster, which shows that he has reached the level of manifestation! Or in other words, he is crossing the threshold of manifestation, but now he has encountered a heart demon. Is this the catastrophe of the supernatural power? It is terrible!
The phantom was furious, and with a long roar, he swung his sword and hit the old man's left ear.
"Sen!"
The old man fell to the ground with his left ear, but no blood was seen.
Zhang Du couldn't write anymore. He thought for a while, and took out the Jiang Mochu from the leather bag at the back of his waist. He thought that Jiang Mochu had collected eight war spirits. Thinking of his experience in the Demon Realm, he felt that the Demon Peel was still quite prestigious, and he might be able to calm the opponent.
After thinking about it for a while, seeing that the demon head was about to cut off the other ear of the old man, he shouted, "Hey, you have never finished!"
As he said, he was holding the Jiang Mo pestle and strode over, his eyes wide open, ready to urge Bao Chu to respond to the enemy.
The phantom suddenly turned around, and the translucent face became clear now, but it was not very stable yet. He stared at Zhang Jun fiercely: "Little baby, don't worry about the old man's business, otherwise I will kill you with a single sword."
"Kill me?" Zhang Jun grinned, and when his thoughts moved, he heard "Om", and a white light rose from the Jiang Mo pestle, looming. The white light, like a lotus flower, suddenly bloomed, and seven white lights rose from the stamens, rushed into the air, and turned into seven battle souls.
The seven battle spirits guarded Zhang Jun, one by one with murderous aura and fighting spirit in the air.
Xu Ying's face changed, and he shouted, "The God of Protector!"
When the old man saw Zhang Jun, he wanted him to leave to avoid accidents, but when he saw Zhang Jun's hand and the means he used to drop the magic pestle, his eyes lit up slightly, as if thinking of something. However, he did not speak and remained silent.
Zhang Jun didn't know what a "protector god" was, but since this thing can bluff the opponent, it shows that it is still very powerful. He walked a few steps further, stood with the old man, and said loudly: "Devil, you'd better leave immediately, otherwise I will use the demon reduction method to directly kill you!"
"Joke!" The demon said contemptuously, "You, a little monk, dare to threaten this demon! You are almost like an ant in front of me. If it weren't for the pestle to guard you, I would be dead!"
The old man suddenly laughed and said to Xu Ying: "Devil, are you blind? You and I are wise, let alone you don't recognize that this is the treasure of Buddhism."
The phantom shook a few times, and then snorted: "So what? This junior can't do it at all."
"Really?" Zhang Jun grinned, and he was in a particularly good mood. He heard from the old man's tone that this Jiang Mochu should be able to restrain the devil.
When he thought, the seven war spirits purified by the Buddha light suddenly roared like thunder. They carried billions of golden lights and suddenly pounced at the demon. The demon was furious, his figure shook, and he suddenly grew more than ten meters high, then opened his mouth and swallowed it, unexpectedly swallowing the soul of the Seven Great Wars in one bite.
After swallowing the battle soul, he hiccuped, then laughed wildly, and asked the old man: "How?"
A smile appeared on the old man's face and said: "You are so bold and even eat the guardians of Buddhism." After that, his momentum suddenly changed.
Before that, he looked sluggish and weak. But at this time, his spirit and spirit had reached the strongest state, forcing Zhang Jun to back again and again, not daring to get too close to him.
The demon was surprised and roared: "You have been pretending!"
"Devil, you are just a wisp of evil thoughts from the Daoist Lord, and I can even fight with you even if it doesn't help. Over the years, the reason why I have shown weakness everywhere and swallowed my voice is nothing more than waiting for the opportunity. You swallowed the guardian god, at least Separate 10% of the magic power to refine and suppress them. Do you think the hand in this state is still my opponent?"
Zhang Jun rolled his eyes. The old man looked kind, he didn't expect to be so cunning.
The demon was startled and roared again and again: "It's just a big talk, come to fight!"
The scene suddenly became bright, and Zhang Jun couldn't open his eyes, so he could only turn his head away. Then a fierce storm rolled up, and he couldn't bear such a tyrannical physique. He gave birth to a child and was swept away for hundreds of meters.
In midair, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and said in his heart: "Sage-level supernatural powers are terrible!"
I don't know how long it took, and he felt his body feel at ease and woke up all at once. When he opened his eyes, he saw the old man sitting on the side with a smile, while he was sleeping on a pile of hay, which was soft, thin and exuding fragrance.
He sat up and asked, "Senior, where is the demon?"
"The devil has been killed by me, you don't have to worry." The old man smiled and said, his temperament was very different from before, making people totally invisible.
Zhang Jun breathed a sigh of relief and said repeatedly: "That's good!" Then he found that the old man's legs and feet were back to normal, and even the dropped ears were connected, as if he had not been injured.
He sighed: "Sure enough, magical powers have incredible methods. Even with my medical skills, I can't do this perfect."
The old man smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "How about the supernatural powers? Look at me, in order to attack the Manifestation, I almost got killed by my own heart demon. If I didn't meet you, I don't know how long and how long will I get rid of it, it is even possible Swallowed by it, completely fall into the magic way."
Zhang Jun came to the spirit and asked: "Senior, if you break through the Saint Realm, will there be a heart demon?"
"Most of them are like this." The old man replied, "The man who manifests the saints can manifest the soul in the world, turn stones into gold, turn water into oil, one thought and one incarnation, one word and one cause and effect. Because of this, it is easy to produce demons. With the thought that you divide, you may become a demon king and harm others and yourself."
Zhang Jun asked what else, the old man said: "Now that I have refined my demon and my merits have been fulfilled, I should go back. Little baby, I want to thank you very much today. I owe you a favor."
Having said that, he handed a green leaf to Zhang Jun and said with a smile: "If you have any kindness, you will be rewarded. In the future, if you encounter a big crisis, you can put the leaf on your mouth and call. If you call it a word, I can help you escape the danger; if you call a word'kill', I can help you kill the enemy; if you call a word'town', I can help you suppress your opponent. Remember, you can only use it once, After one time, we owe nothing to each other."
After speaking, he didn't wait for Zhang Jun to speak, his figure flashed and disappeared. Zhang Jun stared blankly at the leaves in his hand, both happy and envious. He knew that this old man might be the incarnation of a certain Taoist monarch.
"It's incredible to interfere with the real world with your mind!" He muttered to himself.
At this moment, it has been half a day since he broke up with Ouyang Jingjing and others, he immediately got up and left and joined them. After ten minutes, the two sides met.
Seeing him back, Ouyang Ningjing quickly asked, "Brother Zhang, have you found Grandpa?"
Zhang Jun nodded: "I saw it and healed his injury. However, after he recovered, he left without saying where to go."
Ouyang Ningjing was a little lost, but more happy, saying: "Great! So I feel at ease."
The four spent another half day on Shenxian Mountain. They only went down when it was getting dark. Then they stayed in a family for one night and set off again the next day. This time, they are going to see Chu Shenzhen.
Chu Shenzhen stayed away from the world for a long time and rarely went out. The place where he is located is on a small mountain peak of Luliang Mountain, three thatched huts, several sets of tables and chairs, it is very simple. This genius doctor didn't even want to live with his children, and those who were looking for him to see a doctor had to climb the hills where he was.
The four people arrived at Luliang Mountain two days later. The mountain road was really difficult to walk. Ouyang Jingjing was so tired that he had to rest for a day before he wanted to move on. Zhang Jun was helpless, so he temporarily stayed in a small county, planning to see Chu Shenzhen again the next day.
This small county is called Yunhua, with a population of 100,000. There is a coal mine in the county, and the economy is prosperous. It is said to be one of the top 100 counties in the country. A five-star hotel was actually built in a small county town, and Zhang Jun naturally prepared to live in. It's not that he is eager to enjoy it, but Ouyang Jingjing is really tired and needs a good rest. The conditions of the five-star hotel are better.
However, when a few people walked into the hotel, they were told that the hotel was full and there was no room to spare. Ouyang Jingjing suddenly puffed up his face and said, "It's over, it looks like I have to find a hotel again."
At this moment, a lady in a long skirt came in and Zhang Jun discovered that there was a very tiny mark on the corner of her skirt, which was extremely unobvious. If it weren't for his excellent eyesight, he couldn't tell.
The lady in the long skirt walked to the counter, and the front desk lady immediately said respectfully: "Manager Wei."
Zhang Jun turned his head and smiled at Ouyang Jingjing, and said, "We don't need to change places." After speaking, he walked to the manager.
When he got closer, he made a complicated one with his fingers overlapping.
Manager Wei glanced, his face changed, nodded slightly, and said, "Mr., how can I help you?"
Zhang Jun "hehe" smiled: "We want to stay in a hotel, but it seems that you are full."
"It's okay, we can have some emergency spare senior suites, which can be reserved for you, please come with me." Then, she took the key and took Zhang Jun with them and walked towards the elevator.
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