Chapter 1796: Black Gas Rushing to the Sky
Wu Feng answered a sound, know this Mr. room also have his difficulties, heart also do not want to blame him, after all, is the yellow hair monkey trouble in the first, he himself now have some secret regret, should have watched the yellow hair monkey, a moment to look at it, will cause some trouble.
Even if Mr. Fang didn't want to blame them, then he was embarrassed to stay in someone else's house.
"Let's go, go there and see, see what method that fat monk used to collect old lady Li ……"
Old Liu Tou patted Wu Feng's shoulder, and at that moment, he himself walked quickly and drilled into the crowd, and Wu Feng followed suit.
Waiting for two people squeezed out of the crowd, go over to see, see two old Taoist at the moment has been holding a mahogany sword in hand, around the door of Mrs. Li's home stepped up the astral, the astral step up is not so simple things, must be combined with the position of the stars and buckets in the sky, the dark storage of spiritual power in the legs in order to attract the power of the sky and the earth. So the two old Taoists just stepped not a few steps, their heads had already seeped out fine beads of sweat, and the expressions of the two people were also quite strenuous.
In addition to consuming the practitioner's own qi and letting the practitioner feel strenuous, there is another very important reason for the astral step, that is because it is subjected to too much resistance, the more the yin qi is in full bloom, the more difficult it will be to step on the astral step, these two old Taoists are able to step on the astral step that is so cumbersome and let their cultivation be considered as not bad, it is only after only stepping on the astral step so many steps that they are exhausted, so it can be seen that the yin qi is not generally heavy here. It is evident that the Yin Qi here is not normal.
At this moment, Wu Feng opened his own eyes, before when he opened his eyes, he still needed to use cow tears, thousand years camphor leaves and other things, but as Wu Feng's cultivation became more and more advanced, he didn't need those things, opening the heavenly eyes was as simple as opening his eyelids, and he could manipulate them freely.
When Wu Feng opened his eyes, when he looked at Mrs. Li's house again, he felt that the yard of Mrs. Li's house was full of black qi, the dark clouds rolled over, constantly overflowing out from the yard, and those two old Taoists were stepping on the astral steps while waving the peach wood swords in their hands to force those dark qi to retreat back to the yard, it was a very strenuous tug-of-war, whenever those old Taoists forced the dark qi to retreat back, there was a lot of dark qi flowing out of the yard, like black Whenever the old Taoists forced the Yin Qi back, a lot of black Qi flowed out from the courtyard, like black tentacles, spreading towards the two Taoists.
This yin qi is by Li old lady's grievances into, touching the human body taste is certainly not good, yin qi into the body, light a little bit of will give birth to a serious illness, heavy may be a lifetime will feel the cold, even if it is in the day of the three volts, the body covered with a quilt, but also the same will be cold feet and hands, all over the body to fight the cold wars, and then a little bit of heavy, will immediately seven orifices out of black blood and death.
This old lady Li's grievances are too deep, into the Yin Qi is naturally the most powerful, the two old Taoists do not dare to have a trace of negligence, each other to guard each other, a long time to step on a step.
When Wu Feng's eyes fell on a raised mound in front of old lady Li's yard, he couldn't help but have his heart beat wildly, that mound is naturally where old lady Li is buried, Mr. Fang said to himself this morning that that Li Bad Shui buried his mother in an open space in front of the yard seven days ago, and at this moment, that raised mound is also wrapped by a thick black mist that is like an inextricable mist. And in the rapid rotation, in that mass of black fog, then a golden Buddha light shrouded, must be the fat monk just now with the power of thought and become.