Chapter 102 Spiritual Pattern Master? Evil Pattern Master!

"Fellow Daoists, last night I used the Wind Listening Formation to learn the true situation of the so-called disappearance of Daoist Fellow Ding Ping and Yuan Hua. They were not missing at all. Yuan Hua was clearly an evil spirit..."

Liang Haishun whispered everything he heard and saw last night to several people.

During this process, Helian Xian occasionally added some details. It was obvious that he had witnessed everything that happened last night.

In other words, Guo Qiaolian stared at the clear eyes that were not polluted by the secular world, as if she knew nothing about what happened last night.

Su Qing listened to the details of the two people and knew that he had underestimated them before.

It was also true that they were all casual cultivators at the peak of Qi Refining, and they were also wealthy professions such as formation masters and weapon refiners. They had been in Baiyunfang City for so many years without any accidents, so they were not short of means.

After he pretended not to know and cooperated with Guo Qiaolian, he listened obediently to the two old Taoists telling what happened last night.

Liang Haishun glanced at Leng Fengxiang, who seemed to be nothing, and whispered to the others:

"According to my guess, Leng Fengxiang may have been branded with evil characters. He may be able to suppress it temporarily, but if his blood and qi are not enough for the evil characters to swallow, he may turn evil at any time.

He followed us on this trip, probably to seek the blood lotus fruit, to use it to reshape his bones and try to force the evil characters out of his body!"

"Is there really someone so cruel? Dare to brand evil characters on his body?"

Su Qing only thought that Leng Fengxiang was either transformed by evil spirits or could control evil spirits, but he didn't expect that he dared to brand evil patterns on his body.

He is so brave, I didn't even dare to look at the evil patterns for a second!

Hey, on second thought, he has evil patterns on his body, and I seem to have Daotian patterns on my body too?

"I heard that this Taoist friend Leng was just a servant of a body cultivation family in the past, but somehow he inherited the legacy of a spirit pattern master.

Afterwards, he dared to put runes on his body that others dared not to put on their bodies, and the body cultivation family was wiped out by him. He came to Baiyun Market a few years ago.

He often walked by the river, and finally got into trouble. I guess he was accidentally caught by the evil spirit and mistakenly branded the evil pattern on his body as a Taoist pattern!"

Helian Xianyin opened a shop in the market, and he knew these old people in the market better than Liang Haishun and others, so he added.

Su Qing nodded slightly when he heard this. If so, it could explain why Ma Tuan Qinghe didn't break up with him last night.

The evil pattern may have an evil spirit in it, and now Leng Fengxiang is like a jar, containing the evil spirit.

Although it seems that the jar has leaks everywhere, it is still safer than breaking the jar and letting the evil spirit come out completely.

Guo Qiaolian's eyes were shocked again and again. She had slept soundly last night, so she was a little scared when she first heard about this. She unconsciously leaned towards Su Qing.

The smell of medicine and body fragrance mixed into an inexplicable smell, coupled with Qiaolian's weak and boneless body, Su Qing's whole body softened, and he couldn't resist Guo Qiaolian who was approaching, and was pushed to the ground by her!

"Su... Su Daoyou, please forgive me, Qiaolian really didn't mean it, otherwise, I'll give you some more medicine to replenish it?"

Guo Qiaolian looked flustered, Liang Haishun and Helian Xian looked contemptuous, and Su Qing was slightly ashamed.

The four of them didn't want to embarrass each other, so they chatted for a few more words, and then they each got on the spirit beast magic weapon and prepared to follow the team.

"Please be aware that we will pass through a narrow passage next. This is the low mountain defense line, the only passage that has not been occupied by monsters.

But this passage is extremely narrow. For larger mounts or puppets, please hold back. The distance is not long, so just be patient."

Ma Tuan bowed to everyone, reminded everyone, and then took the lead to explore the way.

After passing through a patch of tall woods and walking for more than ten miles.

The team finally arrived near the low mountain defense line.

The continuous low mountains are like a wave line that can't be seen at a glance.

Su Qing roughly estimated that there are at least a hundred low mountains here.

I don't know how Tang Wanqing and the others defended it before.

If he had come earlier, he might have been able to infer the fierceness of the battle from the blood all over the mountains.

But now, the white snow covers all traces of bloody fighting.

Looking down from the bee detective puppet, the white mountains stretch out, and there is a kind of clean and peaceful beauty.

However, this sense of beauty was interrupted by the incessant roars of the monsters, reminding him how dangerous this place is.

His eyes turned to the front of the crowd.

The two walls were about a thousand feet high, and the gap between them that could allow people to pass through was at most one foot long.

The passage was about three miles long. If it was shorter, the cultivators might consider blasting it wider.

But since it was so long, if you want to open it up in a short time, you can only use powerful Taoist magic, but that would make too much noise.

So it’s okay if it’s a little narrower, it’s not impossible to pass through.

Of course, for such a gap, let alone the puppet mounts, even they have to pass sideways.

As for escaping into the air, let alone how many Qi Refining cultivators can fly to a height of a thousand feet, even if they can fly, they are afraid of being discovered by the two first-level extreme demon kings on the top of the mountain!

After putting a group of puppets into the storage bag, the fire egg, as strong as a calf, was also put into the beast ring.

Yu Qinghe walked in the front, Ma Tuan followed behind, and the other cultivators entered the narrow gap one by one.

"Ahem, fellow Daoist Su, aren't you squeezed?"

Guo Qiaolian, who was also squeezed to the point of deformity, was envious of Su Qing who was walking briskly in front of her.

"What are you squeezing for? I just feel a little bit dizzy. The wind in this gap is too strong. I can hardly stand!"

Su Qing used his cassock to block the strong wind, glanced at Guo Qiaolian again, and then turned to look ahead.

When he saw Qinghe Ma Tuan and others, they all looked solemn.

I knew that this crack couldn't be just a narrow passage, it was just that there were other dangers.

He wasn't too panicked. The Sky Peng Ship was already on standby behind the defense line.

The Annihilation Puppet and the Bee Detection Puppet are also patrolling in the narrow gap, but if there is danger, other puppets cannot be released. These two puppets alone can keep him safe.

In addition, several magical weapons prepared on his body also have considerable power.

And just as he expected.

When the team marches to the middle of the narrow gap.

There were commotions coming from the front and rear.

Su Qing looked up and discovered that black and brown scorpions suddenly emerged from the cracks between the two walls.

"Damn it, there were too many people this time, and we actually alerted these Black Scorpions!"

A war cultivator cursed angrily, and then the crowd heard Ma Tuan's loud cheers.

"Fellow Taoists, don't panic, it's just a group of black scorpions. Just pay attention to your protection. Let us take care of the rest!"

Why should he be used as a reminder when the black scorpion raised its tail needle and jumped down from the stone wall, attacking the casual cultivators.

Auras of spiritual light lit up one after another, but it was the casual cultivators who activated the magic weapon and Taoism to isolate these black scorpions.

Su Qing and the other four people, however, He Lianxian threw an indigo gourd. When the gourd sucked in, any black scorpion that fell into the room between the four of them was sucked away by it.

"What a magical weapon. Could this be the second-level magical weapon that Brother Helian has been practicing for many years, the whale-sucking gourd?"

Liang Haishun praised him in due course, but Helianxian didn't appreciate it at all at the moment, and said with a sinister expression:

"Laodao Liang, haven't you been here before? Why didn't you tell me in advance!"

It is actually normal for Helianxian to be angry. Although his gourd is good, with his cultivation level, every time he activates it, it consumes a lot of mana, and he needs to take medicine in time to recover.

He had little fighting experience, so he was caught off guard and didn't know how powerful these black scorpions were.

Seeing them falling like rain, I hurriedly used the gourd.

If he had been prepared, there would be no need for him to use this gourd. He could just throw out a first-level defensive weapon to keep himself safe.

Liang Haishun heard his dissatisfaction and complained repeatedly:

"Fellow Taoist, you wrongly blamed me. We have encountered these black scorpions in the past, but they were only a few, and they were easily crushed to death. But today, for some reason, they attracted so many!"