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Chapter 64 The golden elixir arrives

"The spiritual body of the fallen ghost king?"

Facing the treasure material proposed by Shen Caiyan, many ghost kings looked at each other.

Yuan Si chuckled, "There are a few sitting here, all of them are fresh, but none of them are dead."

Xiao Yuan also shook his head, "Sister Guo Yan, you also know that this spiritual body is the essence of our ghost bodies. Just like my horns, if the ghost body dies, it will be eroded by the dark mist first. Unless by chance. Coincidences cannot be preserved.”

The other ghost kings thought about it and said no.

Unless the ghost king's spiritual body is attacked from another ghost world, removed immediately when the ghost king and ghost mother dies, and then nourished with dark energy treasure materials, it will be extremely difficult to obtain.

Only then did Jiang Moshu, who was in the armor, know why there were so few people in Ten Thousand Ghosts Peak who were able to refine the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner into a magic weapon, and all of them were unable to obtain top-grade spiritual weapons. It was only because the first forbidden material of this magic weapon was too rare. .

Shen Caiyan was a little disheartened when she heard this. The stronger the magic weapon and the magical weapon used to control the spirit of the Ghost Mother, the faster the practice of the Ghost Mother's body.

Nowadays, Wangui Flag is still handy, but the way forward seems to have been blocked by invisible glass.

I want to use the method of suppressing the master's power, but even the Yunlou sword spirit can't resist it. I really can't give up.

Seeing Shen Caiyan's jade face showing confusion, Wuyou Ghost Mother said with a smile,

"Sister Guo Yan asked the wrong person. They are all good people. How could they remember these secrets? Maybe I know, sister."

Shen Caiyan's heart moved. This Wuyou Ghost Mother seemed to know something. Also, in this ghost world, if anyone is said to be thoughtful and good at dancing, it must be this ghost mother.

Shen Caiyan walked up to Wuyou Ghost Mother and bowed solemnly.

"The spiritual body is very important to me, so I ask my sister to teach me."

Wuyou Ghost Mother quickly helped her up and sighed, "Your warm, dry and broken cold crystals can ease my knot and open my way forward. Why is it not important to me?"

Pointing his hand to the ground, the green ghost statue emerged with blood again.

Only then did the ghost kings suddenly realize. Xiao Yuan slapped his head and said, "Sure enough, it's dark under the lamp. How could I forget this thing?"

Wuyou Ghost Mother looked at the Green Ghost Statue and shook her head, eliminating the melancholy in her heart.

"I won't mention the origin of this green ghost. They are all old things. The head of the statue happens to be where the spirit body is. Sister, please keep it away."

With a casual finger, the green ghost's head flew up in the distance and fell into Shen Caiyan's hands. After thinking for a while, he added,

"Sister Guo Yan, please pay attention. This has the mark of our magical power. The fighting method is more mysterious, but the sacrifice is more difficult."

……

There is no sun or moon in the netherworld, and years pass in a blink of an eye.

Jiang Moshu was sitting in the secret room of the Ghost Palace, refining the banner of all ghosts.

The dark mist that leaked out had turned into pure purple, and as Jiang Moshu breathed out, it was surging in the palace like waves.

The phantom villain was suspended cross-legged in front of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner, and his hands continued to print mysterious handprints. Countless magic talismans and ghost seals emerged from the void, and strands merged into the blue ghost's head at the top of the banner.

boom!

The eyes of the green ghost's head suddenly opened, and the fangs in its mouth were like a whale swallowing up the spiritual energy and ghost seals in the void.

Royal, a simple rune appeared on the top of Qing Gui's head, ran down Qing Gui's forehead, and disappeared into the black and blood-red flag.

Dozens of illusory lightning bolts the size of arms emerged from the void and struck wildly in the palace room, but could not find any target.

After a stick of incense, the lightning finally disappeared unwillingly.

Jiang Moshu sighed softly. Although it was difficult, the banner of ten thousand ghosts was finally successfully sacrificed and became a magic weapon.

But this time when he was refining the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner, the insights from his spiritual consciousness made him realize the biggest difference between magic weapons and spiritual weapons.

Right on the ban!

A first-level magic weapon has only one restriction, but it is completely better than the best spiritual weapon, because this restriction can carry a complete magical power.

For example, the White Bone Resentful Soul of the White Bone Heart-locking Hammer, the Black Flower Styx of the Soul-Slaying Sword, or the Qinghai Yinhua of the Jingtan Jade Bowl.

Further up, the second-level magic weapon is four prohibitions.

The third level magic weapon is the Nine Restrictions.

……

Up to the ninth level magic weapon, there are eighty-one restrictions.

Jiang Moshu secretly thought to himself that the most restricted magic weapon he had ever seen was the Xuanbing Jie Sect's Jie Ling Immortal Vine, a ninth-level magic weapon that had the power to support the sky and ground the earth.

I don’t know what level the sect’s Mingtan Three Realm Flowers are.

The previous Heavenly Demon Dharma was just relying on the compatibility of several magic weapons to piece together the power and use it reluctantly.

If you don't consume a huge amount of spiritual stones every time, you will lose the origin of the Ghost Mother or the origin of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners.

He was even brushed off the realm by Leng Chan's Buddha's light, which was really embarrassing for the spiritual weapon.

But now that Wangui Banner has been promoted to a magic weapon, these are no longer problems.

The true form of the Heavenly Serpent, coupled with the promotion of the cruel war ghost,

Jiang Moshu smiled softly. It would always be more interesting if there were more people on his side than beating others.

……

The moment Wangui Banner was promoted to a magic weapon, boundless murderous resentment soared into the sky, announcing his new life to the netherworld.

On a ghost mountain somewhere, an altar was emitting the slightest light. From time to time, heavenly soldiers and gods made of clouds would fly out and kill the evil ghosts who approached.

In the center of the altar, Master Suodong slowly opened his eyes and said to himself,

"I didn't expect this little mouse to be able to hide. It took more than a year to reveal its presence. It's really interesting.

Forget it, let's settle this matter today so that we can have an explanation with Duan Yu Pavilion. "

After saying that, he stood up and straightened his robe sleeves, and turned into light in the direction he sensed. The escaping light drew a bright light in the dark mist, like a fire phoenix patrolling the sky.

Countless cloud generals and divine soldiers soared into the clouds and rode the wind, followed closely behind them, smashing into the dark mist, and the sound of breaking through the sky reverberated, covering several miles around.

In the Ghost Palace, now that the good thing has come to pass, Jiang Moshu is ready to relax. He has just summoned his ghost maid and is ready to beat her legs and listen to some music.

Several magic weapons popped out of the void, issuing bursts of warnings.

Before anyone could arrive, a deafening voice, accompanied by pressure as if the heaven and earth were toppling, had already appeared above the ghost palace, "Ji Cuiyu of Wangui Peak, I am so easy to find, come out and answer. "

Jiang Moshu winked at Shen Caiyan, put the bone jade on her forehead, wore armor, and followed her.

Shen Caiyan changed into a red military uniform, and now there was blood-red light flowing slowly on the red scales, which looked both horrifying and chilling at first glance.

I saw her with a sullen face, slowly flying over the ghost palace with two armored guards.

The clouds were vast in the distance, but they surged in like lightning, covering the sky above the Ghost Palace in the blink of an eye.

The heavenly soldiers and gods composed of countless clouds were like the Great Iron Wall, surrounding the ghost palace tightly, and even the black mist that never dissipated was forced to disperse.

Although he was surrounded by a dragnet, Shen Caiyan didn't care at all, and said coldly, "Ji Cuiyu has been refined into a soul-prisoning corpse by this ghost mother. If this real person has nothing to do, he should leave early, otherwise don't say that he was unpredicted. .”

Master Suodong glanced down coldly in the clouds and found that the ghost mother only had two guards following her, and there were no ghost soldiers or magic domain. She was obviously a little afraid of him.

The ghost palace is even more dilapidated. There is no magic circle to protect the palace. It is so shabby. It seems that it is a new ghost mother.

Although Master Suodong is a golden elixir, he was born as a casual cultivator and his knowledge is fragmented and unsystematic. He has always been underestimated by the golden elixirs of the sect and aristocratic families, so he hates others treating him the most.

He immediately said: "I don't care whether Ji Cuiyu is dead or alive. He took the body of Princess Demon King. If you hand over both bodies, I will leave immediately. If not, hehe."

The huge Ten Thousand Ghosts banner suddenly appeared behind Shen Caiyan, and purple mist rolled out. The green ghost head at the top of the flag had a faint black energy in its eyes, and countless war ghosts stood up from the mist with swords in hand.

Words like ice swords and frost swords spat out from lips like blood cherry blossoms,

"I am the mother of the banquet ghost in this world,

You knocking on the door is already a recipe for death.

I say it again, get out or die! "