Li Xiaobai pondered the true meaning on the scroll and walked towards the forest.
He has a general understanding of the rules in Shiwanda Mountain. He can obtain merit by capturing spirits, and obtain resources in the temple by relying on merit, and even has the qualifications to enter some kind of ancient battlefield.
He has never seen a monster before, but he has been in and out of the ancient battlefield more than once. He guessed that this so-called ancient battlefield is probably a level higher than what he has entered before, or even higher.
There are two scrolls in total, both of which contain only one sentence, giving the general direction, and he has to capture the rest by himself.
"There is a wave in the waves, the king asked me to patrol the mountain"
Li Xiaobai headed northwest. The scroll recorded that there were Xin Nian-level spirits in this direction, but as he walked, he felt something was wrong.
Catching monsters requires them to be alive, but it is not as simple as killing them. Since it is a capture, it naturally has to be in a container. What about the container?
The old monk didn¡¯t say anything just now, and he didn¡¯t go into the mission hall to collect it. He was a little dumbfounded. How can we catch the negative emotions caused by the power of faith?
"Let's go over and explore the situation first."
Li Xiaobai turned his wrist, took out a long sword, and wandered around in the jungle.
I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly felt his heart beating suddenly, and an indescribable tingling sensation came. The golden chariot appeared under his feet, and his body flashed and appeared ten steps away. The place where he was standing was now invisible. A deep pit was smashed out with no sound, and a red embroidered shoe lay quietly inside.
"We were attacked by a sneak attack. Was it a monster?"
"That embroidered shoe is the monster's attack method? It clearly created a deep pit, but there was no life left. What a weird method!"
Li Xiaobai holds a sword in his right hand and takes out a thick stack of talismans in his left hand. Whenever something goes wrong, he turns around and runs away.
"Hehehe."
A series of laughter like silver bells lingered in his ears, making his scalp explode and his heart a little hairy. How could this spirit look like a female ghost and come out to scare people in broad daylight?
"Be brave, what kind of evildoer is causing trouble here? If you see your grandpa in the mourning hall, why don't you quickly arrest him!"
Li Xiaobai¡¯s face was stern, he yelled angrily, and without hesitation, he mentioned the name of the mourning hall.
People are drifting in the world, and they use trumpets to save their lives. At this time, it is natural for the mourning hall to take the blame.
The female ghost just laughed, and then disappeared as if she had evaporated from the world. The embroidered shoe that was in the pit just now also disappeared without a trace.
He looked around and slashed twice with his long sword, but he didn't notice any trace of the opponent.
Just when he was doubting, he inadvertently lowered his head, and a sudden coldness rushed straight to his forehead. The hairs on his body were counting down, and it felt like every pore was about to explode.
In order to facilitate the fight, he had just inadvertently arrived at an open area. Under the sunlight, he could clearly see that there was a shadow behind his own shadow.
It was the shadow of a woman, with her head down and her feet up, upside down and hanging in the air, always close to his back, so no matter how hard he looked for it, he couldn't find any trace of it.
The golden talisman in his hand turned into a ray of fire and was activated instantly. The next second, Li Xiaobai moved away dozens of feet. When he lowered his head and looked again, the shadow stuck behind him like a maggot attached to the bone. He felt a little scared. This scene was so weird. , he could clearly imagine the scene at this moment without turning his head. A female ghost wearing red embroidered shoes was hanging upside down behind him. No matter where he went, the ghost would follow him, but he didn't know that this ghost had such ability. , why not launch an attack?
"Amitabha, I didn't expect to meet a Piao of this level when I just debuted. But Sister Piao, you are looking down on me. I have been a proud Buddhist since I was a child. The number of Piao who died in my hands is not even a thousand, but also eight hundred. Since Sister Piao likes Xiao Monk¡¯s body today, Xiao Monk will simply let you have a good time!¡±
Li Xiaobai pulled his hands and took off his shirt in one smooth motion, revealing his well-dressed and strong body, and then he lay down straight.
With the magic skill of exploding clothes and the iron mountain support, he has four times the defense power. He wants to see what this piaozi can do to hurt him.
"Giggle."
Lying on the ground, I didn¡¯t notice anything unusual, and the silver bell-like laughter rang in my ears again.
This was the first time Li Xiaobai had encountered this situation. He didn¡¯t know whether Sister Piao was forced to leave by him, or whether she was still suppressed by him.
"In this case, you might as well make a bold guess. The female float is either in front of me or behind me. You will know after a try."
"Watch my mourning hall open your heavenly gate with a sword!"
"100% of the time you'll be picked up empty-handed"?! "
Li Xiaobai felt furious in his heart and waved the long sword in his hand. The next second, the wind howled, and blood-red auras condensed. Along with the golden light, they gathered into the shape of a woman, hanging upside down in front of his head, a short distance away. , that broken and decayed face made his eyelids jump.
"Sister Piao, don't blame me. I am here for your own good. I will take you back to undergo labor reform and try to make a new life after you get out!"
Li Xiaobai said dryly, quickly rummaging through the container-type magic weapon. No matter what, he grabbed the female floater's neck and stuffed it inside. Suppressed by 100% of his skills, the female spirit monster could not move at all. He stuffed it in so casually.
After closing the lid, I discovered that the magic weapon was actually a chamber pot, and I couldn't help but feel speechless at the moment.
The person who made this thing is really a damn talent. He is the first person in the world to make a chamber pot into a magic weapon.
The chamber pot was restless and kept swaying. There were strands of blood-colored mist filling the lid, and the female ghost inside was struggling.
"What if I run out?"
Li Xiaobai thought for a while. After all, it was not a professional equipment for catching monsters. He had to take safety measures. He took out a thunder tribulation rosary from his arms and put it in carefully.
The next second, the chamber pot became quiet and motionless.
"That's right. Emotional spirits are so easy to catch. It is said that the spirits are formed by the power of faith. The attack methods should also be related to the power of faith. It's a pity that I didn't see the methods of Sister Piao."
Li Xiaobai nodded with satisfaction, picked up the chamber pot, and the golden chariot under his feet turned into a stream of light and rushed to another direction.
He has some ideas that need to be confirmed. If the guess is correct, the spirits will not have to worry about it, and they will have as many as they want.
A few minutes later, on a small hill, he saw a second spirit.
This monster was much simpler and cruder. He was a man, wearing an apron and holding a butcher's knife. He looked like a butcher. It should have come from the killing thoughts that a monk had eliminated. He strode towards Li Xiaobai and backhanded him without saying a word. Just one knife.
The illusory light of the sword passed through Li Xiaobai's body and failed to take away any material.
Li Xiaobai¡¯s eyes shone, and his guess was correct. It was an attack from the power of faith, which was automatically blocked by the system, leaving him unscathed.
He opened the chamber pot and without saying a word, he put it on the head of the butcher spirit, forced it into it, and then carefully inserted a thunder calamity rosary.
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