Chapter 136 The Wonderful Use of Tongtianbao Hu

On the other side, after watching the old ghost and the two run away, Bai Wuqing had no choice but to return the same way, and Ouyang Tuo couldn't help showing a little pride when he saw that Jiachen had not been rescued by them.

"Hmm!" As soon as he saw Ouyang Tuo's Xiliang snorted coldly, but without waiting for everyone's reaction, Xi Lianghan's figure flashed and appeared directly beside Ouyang Tuo.

Before Ouyang Tuo even had time to defend, he was directly pinched at the collar of his robe by Xi Lianghan's powerful hand and directly took Ouyang Tuo into the air.

The fenduring momentum swelled out of Xi Liang's body. Ouyang Tuo was Xi Liang's opponent. In addition, Xi Liang's sudden attack, Ouyang Tuo was not prepared at all. His aura was directly blocked by Xi Liang's and could not break free.

"You're going to die, aren't you?" Xi Liang stared coldly at Ouyang Tuo, who was taken to the same height as himself, gritted his teeth and asked word by word. His cold breath stabbed Ouyang Tuo like a sword, and suddenly lost all the blood on his face.

However, Ouyang Tuo did not struggle after a short period of panic. He was so let Xiliang grab it, and his indifferent eyes stared straight at Xiliang who was burning in anger, without a word or answering.

"Xiliang, stop it!" Bai Wuqing hurried up and stared at Xi Liang and shouted.

Xi Liangyu did not look at Bai Wuqing. He still stared at Ouyang Tuo. The anger in his eyes seemed to spew out, and the blue veins of Ouyang Tuo tightly clenched and trembled with anger.

"Xiliang, if you don't stop, don't blame me for taking action!" Bai Wuqing shouted angrily, and the magnificent spiritual power suddenly burst out.

"Okay, okay, you still can't save Jia Chen by killing Ouyang Tuo at this time. Don't go back and wear the crime of tying each other." Yu Wenruo, who was standing aside at this moment, also came up. A pair of beautiful eyes looked at the angry Xi Liangyu and advised him softly.

Xiliang stared at Ouyang Tuo like a fire. He tried to attack Ouyang Tuo several times, but he finally put up with it. After a moment, he only heard a bang and fell on the ground by Ouyang Tuo, who was released by Xiliang. Ouyang Tuo suddenly coughed and looked very embarrassed, while Xiliang was cold. When he passed by Ouyang Tuo and passed by the internal disciples of other peaks, he couldn't help humming an angryly. Those inner-wearing disciples were so scared that they were silent that they didn't even dare to take a look at Xiliang and dare not show a sound.

"It's all fucking rubbish! What a loser!" Xi Liangyu did not hide his disgust and shouted in a hoarse voice.

"All right, let's go." Yu Wenruo came up at this time and pulled away Xi Liang in his anger.

It was not until dawn that Xi Liang's face eased a little, and after a night of rest and discussion, the group finally decided on their next plan.

Yu Wenruo rushed back to the sect as soon as possible, returned all the information of the past few days to the sect, and asked the sect to send some more helpers. After that, Yu Wenruo took the helpers back to Bai Wuqing and they would be together, because now their strength, if they continue to pursue, in case there is one more martyr again, they will be finished. As for Bai Wuqing and others, they slow down and move forward, one is to wait for Yu Wenruo, and the other is because they want to find their stronghold of the Taoist sect. They believe that the stronghold of the Taoist sect is not far away.

Besides, on Jia Chen's side, the second brother has gone to carry out the mission and left here early, while the old ghost didn't look at Jia Chen. He seemed to be very relieved about Jia Chen, who was bound by the spirit rope. After the second brother left, he quickly entered the state of practice. Jia Chen saw that the old ghost once took out a A small gourd, and the small gourd contains a blood-red elixir. The elixir is the size of a thumb, but it emits a strong smell of blood. There is no doubt that this is definitely an elixir made of human blood.

After taking three blood red elixirs in a row, the old ghost entered a state of cultivation, and the whole empty cave fell into silence, and even Jiachen's regular breathing sound could be heard quietly.

"Xi'er, have you come up with a solution?" Jia Chen asked anxiously that there was not much time left for Jia Chen. Once the old ghost woke up, Jia Chen would have little hope.

This binding rope is really too vicious. The monks completely rely on their own spiritual power to eat, and once this binding spiritual rope binds people, it will imprison their spiritual power cultivation. The greatest reliance is limited. It seems that it is indeed impossible to rely on their own strength to break free from the shackles of the binding spiritual rope.

"Don't worry, there will definitely be a way. Think about it." Xi'er's words seemed to be saying to Jiachen, and it seemed to be saying to herself.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked at the old ghost sitting on a stone bed recovering from healing. Jia Chen's heart settled down a little. At this moment, the old ghost has entered a deep cultivation. The joint struggle of Bai Wuqing three people to give the old ghost a big blow to the old ghost. The old ghost who escaped from the white ruthless three bags is already At the end of the crossbow, if time is a little delayed, I'm afraid that the old ghost will try his best to fall into a coma and even die. This is the real reason why the old ghost doesn't even look at Jia Chen.

After the second brother left, Jia Chen saw that the old ghost vomited a few mouthfuls of blood again, and his whole momentum fell to the lowest point. Jia Chen believed that if he was free at that time, he could definitely kill the old ghost in a weak state with his own cards, but Jia Chen was bound to death on his back and could only open his eyes. I watched the old ghost tremblingly climb on the stone bed and practice and heal his wounds at ease.

"Hey!" With a low shout, Jia Chen struggled to break free again, but it was still in vain, and the binding rope was tied tighter.

"Damn it!" In anger, Jia Chen couldn't help cursing angrily.

"There is!" When Jia Chen was very anxious, suddenly Xi'er seemed to think of something and couldn't help shouting.

"What? Xi'er? Have you figured out a way?" Jia Chen's mood at this moment was like a drowning person suddenly seeing a wooden stake floating beside him, and grabbed it excitedly and crazily.

"Are you still wearing the Tongtianbao gourd you got at the Bafeng Newcomer Competition?" Xi'er asked.

"Uh-huh." The thing that was regarded as a wine gourd by Jia Chen has always been worn by Jia Chen. Although his spiritual power is imprisoned, Jia Chen's spiritual power can still be felt.

"Can you sense it? Don't tell me that you haven't branded your spirit on it yet. Xi'er asked in a tentative tone.

"It has been refined early." Jia Chen said that no matter how stupid the monk is, he will know how to refine it as soon as he gets a magic weapon. Branding his spirit on it is equivalent to recognizing this magic weapon.

"Haha, that's great." Xi'er couldn't help cheering, "In this way, you use your mental strength to guide Tongtianbao gourd. The biggest function of Tongtianbao gourd is to absorb anything. You let Tongtianbao gourd absorb you in."

"You mean..." Jia Chen suddenly understood what Xi'er meant, and the anxious expression on his face instantly turned into surprise and excitement. He couldn't help shouting in his heart, "Xi'er, you are really... too powerful and smart!" At this moment, Jia Chen, who saw hope at the end of nowhere, couldn't help shouting excitedly.

"Hmm, let's wait until you survive. Let's act quickly." Xi'er said proudly.

Jiachen stopped talking, but fortunately, he couldn't restrain Jia Chen's spiritual power. At this moment, Jia Chen's spiritual power emanated and tried to feel the Tianbao gourd. When Jia Chen, who was worried in his heart, felt that the Tianbao Hu, responded positively to him, the big stone in his heart finally put down and gradually stabilized. The nervous mood in my heart.

At this moment, Jiachen was careful and did not dare to make a sound for fear of any mistakes. He looked up at the martyr who was still focusing on cultivation. Jia Chen was slightly relieved and his spirit flowed to the Tianbao gourd like a stream, ready to control the Tianbao gourd to absorb himself.

He meditated and felt Tongtianbao Hu, which gradually became active under the command of his spiritual power. At this moment, Jiachen's heart was still worried. Jiachen had never done such things as absorbing himself into his magic weapon, and like Tongtianbao Gourd, he could only absorb things and spit out things. The magic weapon is really rare. Many people just use it as a high-level storage bag. Now he wants to absorb himself with Tongtianbao Hu. Jia Chen can't help but be a little worried that something will go wrong.

However, Jia Chen's worried mood did not last long, and Jia Chen felt a huge irresistible suction coming from his waist and gradually wrapped Jia Chen's whole body.

Before thinking about it, Jia Chen suddenly darkened in front of his eyes and couldn't see anything. He felt as if he was floating in a flowing dark void. Except for the sound of a slight airflow in his ear, Jia Chen could no longer feel anything.

Hearing a "poof", Jiachen seemed to fall into a small river, "Ah...cough...ah..." Jiachen intuitively felt a hot ** along his nostrils, ears, and mouth poured in, and immediately choked Jiachen.

"..." The embarrassed Jiachen stood up and looked at the waist-length river. This was not a river. This was clearly more than a dozen jars of good wine that Jia Chen put into the Tongtianbao gourd that day, and suddenly Jia Chen was speechless.

"It seems that it has entered this Tianbao gourd." Since he saw the wine he put in, Jia Chen knew that this must be Tongtianbao gourd. Jia Chen lowered his head and looked at his body, looked left and again. The feeling of being bound completely disappeared. Jia Chen was sucked in, but the binding rope was left outside. It was so simple, but it relieved Jia Chen. The bondage of the spiritual rope.

Once again felt the overflowing spiritual power, Jia Chen suddenly had a feeling for the rest of his life after the disaster. He finally understood that as a monk, when his spiritual power was imprisoned and his greatest support was not available, the fear and worry were absolutely terrible.

Take a deep breath and pounced into Jiachen's nostrils full of fragrant wine, which boosted Jiachen's spirit and calmed his excited heart a little. Jiachen was ready to come out of this Tianbao gourd.

Although this Tongtianbao gourd is chicken ribs, at this moment, it uses its chicken ribs ability to save Jia Chen's life and can be collected. Of course, this Tongtianbao gourd is not able to accept people casually. If Jia Chen's opponent's strength is higher than that of Jia Chen, it can break away. This Tianbao gourd is also helpless.

However, as its master, of course, Jiachen was free to enter and exit. Jiachen recited the formula again, and his eyes were dark again. The next moment, Jiachen appeared in the cave again.

Looking at the binding rope placed on the ground, the landscape Jiachen hated it to the bone, but had to admit that it was a good thing. He casually put away the binding rope and put away the Tongtianbao gourd that saved his life. Jiachen carefully walked to the martyr old ghost who was healing and practicing nothing about the outside world.