I PRACTICE FARMING WHILE THE REST CULTIVATES

Chapter 334: Chapter 332: Resentful Soul Black Mud _i

The four unusual treasures in the jade pool are:

A slim, dark yellow incense stick rooted in a cloud of black smoke at the bottom of the pool. The smoke coiled around it, appearing as if it was ejecting a platform made of smoke. On top of the platform, one could faintly see a statue of Buddha seated cross-legged, a faint smile playing on its lips as it held a delicate flower.

A piece of shapeless black mud, slowly absorbing the black smoke underneath it. From time to time, vague resentful faces would emerge from the mud before silently dissipating into the jade pool.

A small, exquisitely made seal painted with Buddhist symbols like the vajra, prayer beads, wooden fish, and sutra banners on its four sides. Shimmering golden rays of light emanated from underneath it, suppressing the black smoke below.

A small, jade-green sword. Its body was crystal clear, radiating a vibrant vitality, swimming freely in the jade pool like a fish.

The four treasures all seemed out of the ordinary and of considerable quality. The seven, including Lu Xuan, each took a position, cooperating to break the restrictions veiling the jade pool.

The Spiritual Energy Shield swayed precariously, while the flames of black smoke underneath grew increasingly rampant.

With a loud bang, the Spiritual Energy Shield shattered abruptly. The black smoke surged instantly, and the treasures shone brightly.

The four treasures shot out from the jade pool like lightning.

The cultivators were already prepared. They each employed different techniques, instantly pouncing toward the treasures flying in different directions.

The short cultivator’s arm was abnormally flexible- it seemed boneless as it extended rapidly to grab the jade-green small sword. Before he could even pull it back to himself, a thunderbolt Sword Qi unleashed by Zhou Bing Yu from the front- seemed to arrive instantaneously, hacking at his peculiar arm.

The hunched old man’s hunchback suddenly shot up. A shrill cry of a baby echoed, and a green-black baby ghost materialized out of thin air. Its deathly pale arm clung tightly onto the small Buddhist seal.

Seeing this, the old man’s face lit up with joy. He was about to summon the baby ghost back when a grayish spiritual light suddenly shone on the ghost, causing it to falter momentarily. The seal in its hand involuntarily slipped and fell.

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