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Chapter 160: Witchcraft

Chapter 160: The Witch Clan’s War

Zhu Guo smiled with a pursed lips and said, "I like it."

She opened the sword box in half, and there were two spaces inside, which could carry two sword fetuses. The sword box was embedded with talisman seeds, and was slowly creating the sword fetuses from nothingness.

"I have been to the underworld and have some insights. If you keep practicing this sword box, you don't have to fall into the cycle of reincarnation."

"Well, is this a combination of Gangsha Dragon and Tiger Pill?"

"Yes, the yin and yang of heaven and earth, the yang of the Gangsha dragon and tiger are the same."

"Senior brother, I will work hard." Zhu Guo put the sword box on the rope and tied it to his waist. This is not good enough for the sword box to be included in the ring, and even the monster space is difficult to accommodate, unless two people advance to the fairyland and evolve the sword box into an immortal weapon. The fairy weapon has spirits, and like ordinary creatures who practice, they can enter the cave and enter the monster space.

There was someone blocking the road ahead, and Bai Qi had seen it for a long time, but he didn't stop.

The person who blocked the road was the thin demon cultivator.

"Fellow Taoist, I am arrogant just now." The demon clerk gave a brief salute and introduced himself: "I can't hide it from you in Zhu Ganglie. I am the demon clan."

"I know." Bai Qi replied lightly.

"I asked you out just now because I will cause trouble if I took out this weapon."

"Apart from the magical things, nothing will cause trouble. The Night Emperor Sect will not steal you." Bai Qi stopped. At this time, he was already ten steps away from the thin demon cultivator. Even ordinary warriors could attack at this distance.

"It's the thing from the devil's way, the Nine Sons Demon Mother Sword."

In Bai Qi's eyes, there was a dark color, calm. After he condensed the Nine-Son Demon Mother Pill, there was no more demonic energy in his body. This demon clan in the Golden Pill stage could not check his own golden elixir. I am afraid that only in the Golden Immortal Realm can he know what kind of elixir he has formed.

"Are you a demon cultivator?" Bai Qi slowly took out the seven-star demon-subduing spear. The demon clan's Qi Refiner was shocked. He thought Bai Qi was a master of swordsmanship, but he didn't expect that the weapon was a rare spear. At such a distance, even if Bai Qi didn't use Taoism, he would be fatal to stab him with one shot.

"If you are a demon cultivator, I can't say that I will kill you here." Bai Qi's spear tip sank and pointed at the demon clan's Qi Refining Master.

"Misunderstanding, I am from Xianzhou, and there are no magic cultivators there, but there were a large number of magic sects there, and many weapon drawings were designed by magic cultivators." The demon cultivator was afraid that if he started, he would not tell the truth, and he would not tell the truth about the Ye Emperor Sect.

There is no need to take this loss in front of you.

"I see that your Yang Shen is powerful, I believe that you can refine the formation on ten sword pills at the same time. The Nine-Son Demon Mother Sword is powerful and many people in Xianzhou can use it." The Qi Refiner explained in a hurry.

"May I have your name?"

The Qi Refiner was stunned and said, "I said it just now, I am Zhu Ganglie."

"You are a Jindan monk, what are the benefits of me?" Bai Qi put away his spear and asked.

"There was a great witch in Xianzhou. The Wu Sect was extinct, but many caves were left behind. I once got a cave with a catalog of warfare left by the monks of the Wu Sect. I think the materials on you are much better than mine, and I can't produce anything that is too valuable. You can take out all the warfare catalogs of the Wu Sect below."

"Okay, give it to me." Bai Qi reached out, and Zhu Ganglie hesitated for a moment, and took out a hexagonal domino. Bai Qi swept his spiritual sense and it was indeed something from hundreds of thousands of years ago. He didn't care whether it was worth it or not, so he put it away first.

"Go to your place, I will refine the Nine-Son Demon Mother Sword for you."

"Okay." Zhu Ganglie nodded and led the way. The three of them came to the place where he was staying. Bai Qi asked Zhu Ganglie to guard outside. He and Zhu Guo were in Zhu Ganglie's room. He took out the dominoes first and checked the information inside.

There were indeed hundreds of images in the domino, each of which was active, demonstrating the practice method. Bai Qi studied it briefly and found that the witch sect's tactics were indeed profound. He simply threw the domino into the green lotus and refined it with demon fire. The hundreds of images entered the green lotus and suddenly merged together and turned into a tall ancient witch clan.

The witch tribe was wearing a robe made of monster skin, with a bone staff in his hand, and his blood-red eyes staring into the distance.

When Bai Qi was stunned, the witch clan suddenly looked at Bai Qi, smiled and said, "Someone can really open the domino. Seeing my clone, it's a pity that I'm going to die too. No one can escape this great catastrophe of the witch. I don't know if you are a human or a demon. My set of staff techniques is suitable for the demon clan. If you are a human, don't give up. You can exchange it with the demon clan to the immortal arts. Please be sure to pass it on."

After saying that, the witch tribe began to demonstrate his staff technique on the spot.

Bai Qi had no choice. The witch clan was actually a clone who used clever methods to continue his life and survived in this domino. If he didn't learn, he would not get anything when the witch clan died.

He had no choice but to not refine the Nine-Son Demon Mother Sword and learn the stick technique from the witch clan.

The witch clan's staff technique, every move, can drive the power of heaven and earth. The attack is incredible. It is obviously a martial art, but when used, it is no different from the immortal arts.

It took more than an hour for the witch clan to demonstrate the stick technique and disappeared among the dominoes.

Bai Qi was in a daze, repeating every move of the witch clan just now, and even the details of the fluttering hair were not lost.

He took out the Seven-Star Demon-Subduing Spear, and raised the tip of the spear up. In the room, the energy of heaven and earth suddenly became violent. Bai Qi was stunned for a moment of divine kung fu. The roof of the room had been shattered by his gun wind, and a loud bang.

Zhu Ganglie rushed in, Bai Qi smiled awkwardly and said, "Something went wrong, don't worry, your sword ball is fine."

Bai Qi had already put away the Seven-Star Demon-Subduing Spear. He just wanted to verify that the witch clan's tactics were still effective now. The result was not only effective, but just a starting step, shattering all the tiles on the roof.

Zhu Ganglie had to withdraw and go to the store to discuss compensation. This inn is the property of Yedimen, and there is no way to rely on the debt.

Bai Qi swallowed Zhu Ganglie's materials and then sent the Nine-Son Demon Mother Pill into the Green Lotus. In just a moment, Zhu Ganglie's sword pills were refined.

After refining the sword pills, Bai Qi simply integrated the dominoes of the witch clan directly into the Seven-Star Demon-Subduing Spear. The dominoes communicate with the world with endless magical uses. After being absorbed by Bai Qi's Seven-Star Demon-Subduing Spear, they completely disappeared. There were layers of water patterns under the blue lotus pattern on the Seven-Star Demon-Subduing Spear.

Bai Qi was overjoyed. It was much easier for this seven-star demon-subduing spear to advance from now on. Every battle was to temper this Taoist soldier.

When Zhu Ganglie was called into the room by Bai Qi, he was nervous. When he saw Bai Qi sending him a set of sword pills, he burst into tears. Although he was much richer than the casual cultivator in Zhongzhou, the materials for this set of sword pills were obtained after collecting thousands of years. The Nine-Son Demon Mother Sword is powerful, and it is troublesome to refine it. His Yang God is not strong enough, and he was afraid that he would be resuscited by the demonic energy when refining, so he never dared to take action. This time he saw that Bai Qi was much stronger than him, and he never took more than three points to refine Taoist soldiers.

If he could not refine the Nine-Son Demon Mother Sword with such a weapon refining technique, he would have to ask the immortal for help.

But the immortal helps, the price he has to pay is huge.

The witch clan's tactics were actually quite widely circulated in Xianzhou. He fooled Bai Qi and didn't understand the market. But he could not have imagined that the value of the witch clan's tactics was incalculable at all. It was created by the witch clan to fight against the great disaster of the era.

Zhu Ganglie got the Nine-Son Demon Mother Sword and found that Bai Qi's weapon refining technique was indeed extraordinary. The nine sword balls were spinning around the mother sword without any demonic energy. This saved him a lot of time to nourish the warmth. The most troublesome thing about the Nine-Son Demon Mother Sword was that it had to be removed before it could be used. Otherwise, it would be miserable to be a demonic cultivator.

"How is it, are you still satisfied?"

"Satisfied, satisfied!" Zhu Ganglie swallowed the sword ball, rubbed his hands, thinking in his heart how to give Bai Qi some more compensation. He has deceived others. If he is discovered in the future, it will not be a good result.

"What else do you have to say?" Bai Qi was sharp and noticed something strange in Zhu Ganglie's expression.

"Hey, Brother Bai, I have a recipe for brewing fairy wine." Zhu Ganglie said, taking out a jade slip and saying, "It's difficult to refine this Nine-Son Demon Mother Sword, and there is no magical energy at all. This is the best. I really have nothing to compensate, so please don't laugh at Brother Bai."

Zhu Ganglie presented the jade slip with both hands, Bai Qi took it over and said, "Well, I'll ask you, why did you come to Zhongzhou?"

"Oh, there is nothing I can do about it. I am a casual cultivator. In Xianzhou, I was messed up by the Heavenly Court. I, a demon clan like me, would almost escape. Most of them came to Zhongzhou to find opportunities, and some went to Rongzhou, and some went to Zhuzhou. However, Zhongzhou had the best chance. The Great Jin Dynasty disappeared and Qi Refiners reigned the mainland again. It was the time when the sects were booming."

"What are the people from that court doing that?"

"Turn away the demon clan, hey, in the heavenly court, there are basically human cultivators ascending. There are only three of them from the thirty-three Heavenly Emperors. What is the difference between human mobs?" Zhu Ganglie said this, his expression was a little lonely.

"Well, this is a matter of Jianwan. You don't owe me, and I don't owe you, right?" Bai Qi asked afterwards.

“That’s exactly that.”

The two laughed, each with their own thoughts.

"Senior brother, let's go." Zhu Guo didn't like Zhu Ganglie. She pulled Bai Qi and left the inn directly without caring about Zhu Ganglie's expression. It started raining again in the sky. Zhu Guo held Bai Qi's sleeve with one hand, looked up at the sky, and didn't care about her feet.
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