Start as a Temple Spirit

Chapter 131 Silver Moon Curved Blade

Under Shang Liangshan's extraction, wisps of black air were drawn out from the wild ghost's body, while wisps of Yin energy were transferred into the ghost, forming a delicate balance.

In order to save the ghost, Shang Liangshan spent a huge amount of money but was also very cautious.

"Hmm, what is this thing?" Shang Liangshan, who was extracting the soul, suddenly sensed a grayish-white color in the ghost body, emitting a sharp aura.

If he had not been concentrating on extracting the soul, he would not have noticed this negligible gray.

As his spiritual consciousness moved, a grayish-white wire emitting a sharp aura was pulled out of the ghost body. It was a crescent-shaped iron wire as thin as a hair.

Of course, this wire is an adjective, not real wire.

The grayish true face undoubtedly surprised Shang Liangshan, but this was not the time to be surprised, he had to continue extracting souls.

After the grayish color disappeared, the soul extraction process went surprisingly smoothly. The soul power that was contaminated by the ghost energy was pulled out strand by strand, leaving the pure soul power to reorganize into a new soul body.

As the furnace of heaven and earth baked, it turned into a purple shadow and returned to Shang Liangshan's neck. A fist-sized soul ball and a touch of gray were floating in its place.

There is a hazy white shadow in the ball soul, and a touch of gray is the crescent-shaped iron wire.

"Huh" the soul extraction was successful, making Shang Liangshan breathe a sigh of relief. He waved his hand to put away the soul ball, looked at the hanging iron wire, and couldn't help wondering what this thing was that could actually reduce the ghost's strength and make the soul unstable.

No matter what the reason is, this gray-white crescent-shaped iron wire is undoubtedly the main energy absorber.

Thinking of this, Shang Liangshan flicked his fingers and a force of yin and yang shot towards the gray-white crescent iron wire.

"Buzz" the power of Yin and Yang hit the gray-white crescent iron wire, causing a buzzing sound, and the energy was instantly absorbed.

Under Shang Liangshan's gaze, the gray-white crescent-shaped iron wire made a "cracking" sound and suddenly grew in size to the size of a toothpick, emitting an even sharper light.

"There's hope!" Shang Liangshan was delighted and once again ejected energy at the gray-white crescent-shaped wire.

The second time, the gray-white crescent moon the size of a toothpick made a buzzing sound, and after absorbing the energy, its shape did not change.

Shang Liangshan saw this but was not surprised and continued to emit energy.

The third time, the fourth time... until the tenth time, the toothpick-sized crescent moon made a "cracking" sound, and its size suddenly grew to the size of a cotton swab, revealing its sharp edge.

"What a rich man." Shang Liangshan sighed and continued to generate energy.

This time it was flicked a full hundred times before the grayish-white crescent moon, as big as a toothpick, made a "cracking" sound and suddenly expanded in size.

It suddenly grew to the size of chopsticks and became sharp.

"Huh?" Shang Liangshan exclaimed in surprise, because he felt that he had a connection with the gray-white crescent moon as big as chopsticks.

And as the crescent moon grows larger, the mysterious patterns on its surface can be seen more clearly.

Spiritual weapon? No, no, no, spiritual weapons shouldn't be that magical.

Now that we have established a connection, let’s refine it.

Shang Liangshan suppressed his joy and anticipation and waved at the gray crescent moon, which instantly appeared in front of him, giving him a big fright.

The speed of the gray crescent moon was so fast that he could only barely see its afterimage.

"Baby." Shang Liangshan's gaze towards the gray crescent moon became more and more passionate.

"Buzz" The gray-white crescent moon seemed to sense Shang Liangshan's emotions and emitted bursts of pleasant buzzing sounds.

"Hu..." Shang Liangshan took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, stretched out his hands and made a ball-shaped grip towards the gray-white crescent moon, holding it in the Tai Chi gesture.

Then, although he had no experience in refining spiritual tools, he slowly input the power of yin and yang into the gray crescent moon.

"Buzz" energy entered the body, and the gray-white crescent moon seemed to see something delicious. It hummed and burst out with a powerful suction force, madly sucking up Shang Liangshan's yin and yang power.

"Fuck!" Shang Liangshan cursed and hurriedly mobilized the energy in the outer Taoist field as external force, madly injecting it into the gray crescent moon.

The peaceful Huawai Taoist temple was suddenly in turmoil, scaring the flock of elf butterflies so much that they fled from the Huawai Taoist temple in a hurry.

The clouds in the sky, drifting in the wind, gathered above the white palace, and their energy was extracted.

This was not enough. Shang Liangshan gritted his teeth and mobilized the Mountain and River Seal, gathering the power of the earth and injecting it into the gray crescent moon. In this way, time passed by minute by minute.

I don’t know how long it took, but the strong wind gradually died down and the thin clouds became like gauze floating towards the sky.

In the white palace, Shang Liangshan lay on the floor breathlessly, looking at the palm-sized silver crescent moon that made pleasant buzzing sounds. He felt like crying but had no tears. His beastly life was finally over.

He was almost sucked dry, no wonder ghosts couldn't resist the sucking.

Fortunately, this effort is rewarded, and a big reward at that.

With the successful refining, Shang Liangshan finally figured out what this silver crescent moon was.

The Silver Moon Crescent Blade is the remaining origin of a spiritual weapon for spiritual practitioners. Its level is unknown, but it is definitely above the level of a spiritual weapon.

Because it was severely damaged, Shang Liangshan had to slowly nurture it in order to restore it to its peak level.

"It's true that good people are rewarded." Shang Liangshan muttered, supporting himself with his hands and trying to sit up. He put the silver crescent moon into his sea of ​​consciousness to warm it, and then began to practice and recover.

When Xiaocao and the others brought the group of elf butterflies back to the Huawai Taoist temple and sensed the spiritual energy of the space and the power of incense and vows, they were stunned.

Because the originally rich spiritual energy and the power of incense and vows have become faint.

"Even the clouds have become thinner." Xiaoli said as he looked at the clouds in the sky that looked like thin sand.

"Haha" Heizi expressed his guess.

"Probably not. The master still has some distance to reach the seventh level." Xiaocao shook his head.

"It should be related to that wild ghost." Xiaoli guessed.

"Ga" Hearing this, Heizi screamed in surprise and rushed towards the white palace.

When it saw its master practicing well in the palace, it breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiaocao, Xiaoli, Fangkuai and Xiaomeng who arrived one after another saw the same situation and felt the same way.

"Eh..." Cube babbled.

"Even the Mountain and River Seal has fallen into a deep sleep?" Xiaoli exclaimed in surprise.

"There is no use in guessing. As long as the master is okay, everything will be clear once the master recovers." Xiaocao said in a deep voice.

"Well, I'm glad the master is okay. Let's go and have a rest. We still have to go out to preside over the incense-burning ceremony later." Xiaoli nodded in agreement.

"Ga" Heizi let out a strange roar and started to inspect the Taoist temple outside the Pure Land. He was afraid that something might go wrong.

The strong and kind-hearted Block was the first to go underground and sleep.

Seeing that their master was fine, Xiaoli and Xiaomeng went to the spring together.

Xiaocao thought about it and walked towards the training ground. He wanted to find Ziling and Anling to ask them what had happened.

After practicing for so long, Shang Liangshan, who had fully recovered, stretched himself lazily, and then saw Xiaocao coming over to greet him with surprise: "Master, you finally woke up."

Shang Liangshan smiled warmly and said, "I'm fine, thank you for your hard work."

Although he was practicing and recovering, he could still sense the outside world.

In the past few days, Xiaocao and his companions have been taking turns to guard outside the palace. They have done their best. The boss is very pleased to have such a little brother.