Luo Shan floated in the air about three meters high from the ground. Below his body, ten oil lamps, three large and seven small, were lined up in a straight line. The faint green flame emitted a bright green light, even turning the rainwater within the area hundreds of meters green.
Taisi was holding the bone cane, incanting a spell around Luo Shan while waving the cane, as if he was having a spasm. Along with his movements, gusts of chilly wind blew out from an unknown place, swirling up into the air. The rainwater falling from the sky was rolled up by the whirlwind, then blasted into the air after bumping into each other, creating a dense layer of watery mist in the air.
On Luo Shan's scrawny little body, a fist-thick wound penetrated through his heart. Through the wound, one could see that his heart was blown up, and many other organs around it were destroyed as well.
Killed with a single arrow, merciless even to a seven-year-old kid. Luo Shan had a good uncle, and his father had a good brother.
"Brother, if we want to redeem his soul successfully, we can't leave any wound on his body." Ji Hao looked at Po helplessly and said, "We don't have the ability to do that. This kid has been dead for a day and a night, without a single trace of life-force left in his body. "
Po nodded and said in a deep voice, "Bringing a dead person back to life is against the natural order of things, and goes against the peaceful and unfettered nature of our sect. Our disciples didn't spend much time on this, but the flesh-bone magic is the power of creation, the ability to save people. Our elder uncle is quite skilled in this."
Ji Hao was stunned by Po's words.
Bringing a dead person back to life? In other words, bringing a dead person back to life? Didn't spend much time on it? In other words, it wasn't that Po didn't know how to do this, but he didn't spend much time on it, because it was against the natural order of things and the great Dao of life and death?
In other words, with Po's power, if he seriously studied this magic, would he be able to bring Luo Shan back to life? Would he be able to bring Luo Shan back to life by pointing a finger at him?
As for the ability of 'flesh-bone', it was probably the ability to heal and heal people. It was said that Po and Ji Hao's Eldest Uncle was very good at concocting pills. His attainments in this area should be very, very, very high!
Po walked up to Luo Shan with big steps, looked at that punctured wound on Luo Shan's body with a slight trace of pity, then took out a round golden pill from his sleeve. He took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes, and chanted a few incantations. Then, he bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a bit of purple-gold blood essence onto the pill.
Ji Hao raised his eyebrows. It seemed that Po truly cared about this kid named Luo Shan.
The pill was quickly vaporized, transforming into a dense and heavy strand of purple-golden mist. Po locked his fingers together and gently pushed the mist into Luo Shan's wound. A series of rustling noise could be heard without an end. Inside Luo Shan's wound, countless granules squirmed. His shattered heart, broken blood vessels, and shattered bones and muscles grew back speedily. Within a blink of an eye, the wound disappeared without a trace.
The power of this pill taken out by Po was great. Luo Shan's cultivation was extremely low, and his body was only at the third or fourth level of the level of Novice Magus. Therefore, the great power of the pill only consumed a little bit of the power of the pill to heal his weak body.
The great pressure transformed into strands of purple-golden light, speedily flowing inside Luo Shan's body. Wisps of purple smoke puffed out from his pores, then were forced back into Luo Shan's body by Po's hand seals. A dense herbal aroma lingered in the air, and a faint sound of blood flowing came from Luo Shan's body.
The elders of Luo Shan's clan, who had been watching from the side, screamed out in shock, then leaped up excitedly.
Luo Shan's muscles began squirming. With the help of Po's secret magic, the power of the pill, which hadn't been consumed, was speedily strengthening his body.
Po cast spell seals one after another. Seeing this, Ji Hao couldn't help but grin. Many of these spell seals were taught by Po during the past few days. Just like the spell seals of the [Mantra Dan with Nine Secret Words] which Ji Hao had been studying, these spell seals had all kinds of unfathomably great powers.
In terms of changes, Po's spell seals were far inferior to the thickened spell seals of the [Mantra Dan with Nine Secret Words], but in terms of power, Po's spell seals were far more powerful than Ji Hao's. Every single spell seal of Po's was directed at the great Dao, and every single one of his spell seals contained a terrifying power that could even split the world.
With a drop of his own spirit blood as the primer, and a golden pill concocted by Po's elder uncle as the driving force, Po cast a spell seal and drew a great amount of natural power over, quickly strengthening Luo Shan's body.
Ji Hao covered Luo Shan's body with his spirit power and found that this kid's physical condition had been improving speedily. Within the short span of a few breaths, Luo Shan's physical condition had leaped from the level of Novice Magus to the level of Junior Magus, then quickly leaped from the level of Junior Magus to the level of Senior Magus!
After the span of around ten breaths, when Po stopped and stepped back to Ji Hao's side, Luo Shan's pure physical condition could already be mentioned in the same breath as a Senior Magus, who had over a thousand awakened Magus Acupoints. However, Luo Shan didn't have a single trace of power inside his body, and not even a single meridian was awakened. Po forcibly strengthened Luo Shan's body to such a degree with an external force.
Seeing this, Ji Hao felt extremely envious. He grabbed Po's sleeve and grinned, "Brother!"
Po spread his hands, looked at Ji Hao and sighed, then conveniently took out a jade tablet, threw it to Ji Hao and said, "Our Shifu said that you can't rely on too much external force. This is the essence of our elder uncle's pill-concocting method. If you want pills, make them yourself. For cultivators like us, pill-concocting is also a necessary skill! "
Ji Hao sulkily put the jade tablet back. Yu Yu's understanding of magic formation was already enough for him to spend a lot of time and energy on, and now, he had to learn the essence of pill-concocting from Yu Yu's elder brother. How many years of hard work would he have to spend on this?
Po clicked his tongue, looked at Ji Hao and said helplessly, "But, you've been living in this world for a long time. You can't even concoct pills now … Alright, I'll just give you a few pills. But you have to remember, you can't rely too much on external force, that is the truth of the great Dao! "
Po rummaged in his sleeve for a while, then took out a fist-sized medicine bottle and put it into Ji Hao's hand.
Ji Hao instantly grinned from ear to ear. He reached his spirit power into the bottle and found that over thirty faintly golden pills had been rolling in the bottle like living creatures.
A fierce gust of wind rose from the ground. Taisi's entire body seemed to have turned into a hazy, ghostly silhouette, without any trace of a living human being. The ten oil lamps under Luo Shan's body began shaking intensely. The lights of those lamps expanded and shrunk ceaselessly, and the faintly green light suddenly turned into a deathly white, which could make people's hearts palpitate.
From Luo Shan's body, a faint, hazy sphere of silhouette expanded, and an absolutely merciless sense of power spread out.
Taisi dropped the bone cane, kneeled on the ground and kowtowed to that hazy sphere of mist, then murmured a long series of words with a strange spell that Ji Hao couldn't understand.
Along with a loud swooshing noise, the ten oil lamps under Luo Shan's body began glowing brightly, transforming into a sphere of gray-white flame that wrapped his entire body up.
The fierce gust of wind that came from all directions grew stronger and stronger. Taisi abruptly raised his head, turned around and said to Ji Hao in a creepy voice, "Soul-redeeming offerings, now!"
Ji Hao nodded, then waved his hand. Following his move, Zhamu and a group of fierce warriors quickly pushed Luo Feng, his two brothers and a large group of their henchmen to near Luo Shan, then raised their machetes and chopped their heads off.
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