The Dream Master

"Boy, you think you can subdue this general with that half-hearted taming of ghosts. It's a hundred years too early! Speaking of which, thanks to your continuous stimulation, my spirit can be quickly opened up, thank you." Laughing, talking almost like ordinary people.

Shen Luo's expression sank after hearing this.

He has been constantly using ghost taming techniques to communicate with this general ghost these days. He thought he had already tamed most of it, but depending on the situation, the ghost had been pretending before and was using him to help him unlock his spiritual wisdom.

"Really? Your spiritual wisdom is already open, that's good. A ghost in the soul-condensing stage that has started spiritual wisdom should be able to sell a good price." He was not angry, but said with a smile.

The general ghost looked like a duck pinched by his neck, and his laughter stopped abruptly..

"Boy, how about we make a deal? I will help you solve the ghost problem in Chang'an City, and you will set me free." The general ghost was silent for a while and made a suggestion.

"Impossible. Once a ghost like you gets out of trouble, it will definitely attack innocent creatures. Let's stay in my universe bag." Shen Luo didn't even think about it, but refused.

"You...huh! Do you think that with this broken bag, you can really trap this general!" The general ghost was furious, and his ghost erupted, impacting the ban on the universe bag that imprisoned it.

The Qiankun Bag trembles, and there is a black light.

"What are you doing, do you really want to die?" Shen Luo's eyes flashed murderously, and he put his hand on the Qiankun bag and pinched the sword art.

The pure Yang sword embryo shot from his sleeve and flew into the universe bag in a flash, without attracting the attention of nearby people.

As soon as it entered the Universe Bag, the Pure Yang Sword Embryo immediately glowed red, and a trace of red lotus fire appeared. The tip of the sword was at the center of the general's ghost's brows, and the sharp sword aura "chichi" rang.

The general's ghost suddenly didn't dare to move, and the ghost aura that surged slowly receded, and the slight triumphant disappearance caused by the expansion of his wits completely disappeared.

Shen Luo is now in the stage of condensing soul, and there is a red lotus karma fire that specializes in countering ghosts, it couldn't be easier to kill it.

"Only this time, if you dare to make trouble again next time, don't blame me for being merciless under the sword." A cold voice came, and Chunyang Sword Embryo flew upward with a "swish".

"Boy, count you cruel! I can help you solve the ghost trouble in Chang'an city, but you have to get some yin energy in to help me practice." The general ghost snorted coldly, and his tone softened.

"Yes." Shen Luo weighed it and nodded in agreement.

Although he now has spiritual knowledge, he is still inferior to this general ghost in terms of the induction of Yin Qi, and as long as he is willing to communicate with him, he has another way to subdue it. The ghost taming technique recorded in the Pure Yang Book , There can be more than one.

"Okay, kid, then I will help you find this ghost, but after killing it, the condensed objects in this ghost will belong to me!" said the general ghost.

"Okay." Shen Luo nodded readily.

"Remember what you said, there is a trace of Yin Qi not far in front, which was left by the ghost." General Ghost said, pointing to a location.

Shen Luo looked there and found nothing, so he transferred the mana into his eyes, looked at the place where the general ghost was expecting, and couldn't help but whisper.

I saw a group of very light blue water stains on the ground, and very light yin air radiated from the water stains.

He was far less sensitive to Yin Qi than the general ghost, and he couldn't tell the difference, but Lianxiang just said that he saw a headless ghost dripping with water, and the general ghost should not lie.

"Can you still sense other yin air and water stains?" Shen Luo looked around for a few moments, but he did not find any other blue water stains, and asked.

"Of course, go forward." The general ghost said proudly, pointing Shen Luo to move forward.

After walking some distance, I found a cloud of water-stained yin again.

"Unexpectedly, you still have some abilities." Shen Luo smiled.

"Of course." The general ghost snorted softly.

One person and one ghost continued to pursue, and soon came near a wooden bridge in the east of the city. Under the bridge was a large river, rushing.

It is not far from Changlefang where Shen Shen now lives. He knows this river. The name is rather weird. It is called Jinguanghe.

"That's it?" He was about to urge the general to continue searching for the ghost, his eyes flashed suddenly.

I saw a figure in white clothes standing on the bridge in front, it was the middle-aged scholar in white clothes.

"Your Excellency, we have met again." Shen Luo's thoughts turned and walked forward and said with a smile.

"It's you." Seeing Shen Shen, the middle-aged scholar showed a hint of surprise.

"I'm tracking down a headless ghost, tracking the trail of water all the way to this point. I don't know how long you have been standing here, but what have you found?" Shen Luo secretly looked at the middle-aged scholar and asked.

"Never." The middle-aged scholar looked away and continued to look at the river below, said lightly.

"Your body is so amazing, you are also a cultivator. The water trail disappeared near here, you really didn't notice it? Then dare you to ask why you stopped here?" Shen Luo asked with a slightly frowned brow. .

"Many years ago, I visited here, and now it's been many years since I came here to remember one or two." The middle-aged scholar said calmly.

Shen Luo heard what the scholar said, and didn't know how to respond.

This scholar definitely had a problem, but he couldn't see it at all, and the other party might be a senior with advanced cultivation, so he didn't dare to rush into it.

"Today you and I have met many times, it is also considered destined, I have an anecdote, I wonder if you are interested in listening." The middle-aged scholar suddenly looked towards Shen Luo and said.

"Oh, sir, please say it." Shen Luo didn't know why this person said this, and decided to wait and see the changes, nodding.

"This city of Chang'an has been peaceful for a hundred years, all because there are anti-evil things on both sides of the east and west, the Big Wild Goose Pagoda in the west, and a treasure in the east. Do you know what it is?" The middle-aged scholar asked, playing with the folding fan in his hand.

"I don't know, please enlighten me." Shen Luo said with a surprised expression, shaking his head.

"That's the Dragon Slashing Sword that killed the Jinghe Dragon King. After Wei Zheng died, he turned the sword gas into a formation. The town is here. I searched for a long time in Chang'an City before I found the sword gas." The middle-aged scholar looked down. On the surface of the river, there was a terrifying light in his eyes.

"Zhanlong Sword! Jinghe Dragon King!" Shen Luo's body was shaken, and he was actually related to that Jinghe Dragon King.

At this moment, a figure ran up from under the bridge, carrying a fish basket on his back, which was filled with live fish. It was the fisherman who sat on the ground and raised prices.

"But I found you, master, hehe, I just caught another basket of fish, do you want to buy it and release it?" the young fisherman asked kindly, placing the fish basket behind him in front of the scholar.

Shen Luo frowned when he saw this person being so greedy and using other people's kind thoughts in this way.

"Hehe, mortals are so greedy, but they enjoy peace, unfairness! Unfairness!" The middle-aged scholar laughed up to the sky, showing resentment.

"Oh, do you want to buy it! If you don't buy it, I will sell it to Qianjinlou to make braised fish!" The fisherman was very impatient when he saw the scholar suddenly be like this.

"Why is it so troublesome, did you see this bag of gold? Since you want money so much, then you can look for it. Whoever finds it will be the one." Throw the gold ingot under the bridge.

The gold in the bag immediately spilled out, puffing, and falling into Hanoi like dumplings.

"Ah! Gold!" the young fisherman cried out with glazed eyes.

"Your Excellency, what are you doing?" Shen Luo keenly noticed something wrong, and asked in a deep voice.

The middle-aged scholar just laughed and did not explain.

His move was quite quiet, the gold flashes, and many people nearby saw it.

"Gold! The man is throwing gold!" Someone rushed over immediately.

"That's my gold!" The fisherman roared anxiously, regardless of the height of the bridge, and jumped directly from here into the river below.

"Xiongtai, wait a minute..." Shen Luo was about to stop, but the fisherman had already jumped down.

When other people nearby saw this scene, they were impatient and jumped into Hanoi to look for gold.

"What does your excellency mean? Why do so many people enter the water?" Shen Luo suddenly looked at the middle-aged scholar and shouted sharply.

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