The Mad Cultivator

Chapter 92: Hundred Souls

"Boy, isn't the sixth floor of gas refining great?" Ye Kong snorted, raised his hand, and rushed over the soulless soul.

The master died, and the ghosts in those souls also retracted immediately. Ye Kong picked up the souls and waved at the body of Xia Hui who had just died.

This spirit is very attractive to people's souls. They can't help but want to be sucked in, as long as they are dead.

"Taoyou forgive me." The barbarian monk turned into a blue mist, against the temptation of the soul, he begged.

You know, if he is sucked into the soul, he will never be able to enter the reincarnation of heaven. He can only be turned into an unconscious fierce ghost for driving. Finally, in the battle, others will be blown away.

"Huh, do you want reincarnation? Then the ninety-nine ghosts in the village do not want reincarnation? Go in, you!" Ye Kong would not be moved by his begging, and the soul trembled again. Inhaled into the puppet.

Put the soul puppet in the storage bag, and he brought in the flying instrument of that beast bone again. This is the skull of a low-level spirit beast. It is the size of a palm and can be bigger when used. It can just stand on both feet. .

"Hey, I have a flying weapon now." Ye Kong said happily, no wonder everyone wants to kill and win treasure, it is too easy and the cost is low, if it is not because the fraud is not completely successful, otherwise Ye There is no need to spend psychic power at all.

"This kind of garbage is a treasure? It's funny." Huang Quan's ancestor laughed again.

"You're wrong, no matter how cheap, just use it, that's good." Ye Kong countered.

"What a fart! I can stand for one person's magic weapon, the garbage in the garbage, the old man had a flying spirit weapon, and there were hundreds of people standing on it!"

Ye Kong shouted, "Are you hairy? In our hometown, there is something called an airplane, and everyone can fly to the sky!"

"Go, don't talk to you."

"Ignorance."

Ye Kong took Xia Hui's waist storage bag again, then threw down a few fireballs, and cut it into two sections and burned it.

This barbarian monk is very poor. Ye Kong is already mentally prepared, but when he opens his storage bag, he still sighs.

"His immortal banter! This is not the poor, the whole is a poor ghost!"

There are seven or eight spirit stones in the storage bag, a few clothes, and a porcelain bottle, two jade papers, and nothing else.

"Don't let you have any expectations, he will not be poor, and he won't die so fast." Huang Quan ancestor said.

"I am so poor that I still want to kill people and win treasures. This is my own way of death." Ye Kong put the spirit stone in his storage bag and picked up the jade paper again.

Looking inside with a spirit stone, I found that a jade paper records the practice method of the Binglingmen. It is very bland practice, which is far worse than the Five Elements Ascension Classic.

Then Ye Kong picked up another jade paper, which is recorded here, which is still useful for Ye Kong. Inside is the production of the soul of a soul, and the method of refining the ghost into a ghost.

However, this is not over. At the end of Yujian, there are also recorded materials and methods for making a spiritual bag.

Ye Kong didn't notice it at first, but at a glance, he found that among the materials needed for this spiritual bag, there was Nepenthes, which made him pay attention. After all, he now has too much Nepenthes.

"Which one is good, soul hunter or soul bag?" Ye Kong asked.

"Almost, the power depends on the number and level of the ghosts and ghosts inside. There is no such thing as a better statement."

Ye Kong heard this, and he understood. No wonder he had n’t heard of the soul bag. It turned out that the cost of this thing is high, and the effect is not as strong as the soul. .

"But in this case, there is always a little difference between the two, otherwise why is there a way to make the soul bag?" Ye Kong asked again.

"It's a bit different." Huang Quan's ancestors were very knowledgeable and explained, "What about this soul is that the sucked-in soul needs to be refined to make it a ghost. If you **** in too many souls at once, refine them It takes a lot of time. "

"And after the soul bag is sucked into the living soul, the master does not need to refine it. After a period of time, those living souls will become sharp ghosts. Another difference is that the soul can only **** into the soul, or Jin Dan, Yuan. Baby, but the soul bag can be put into a living person, and slowly die. "

Ye Kong heard it, and said, "It's better to have a spirit bag. For example, if I **** thousands of living souls and refine them one by one, will I be exhausted?"

Huang Quan's ancestor laughed, "You are stupid. Although it is troublesome to refine one by one, it does not take much time for those high-level monks. Dacheng. "

"Although this spiritual bag does not require your hands, it can take a long time. A very low-level soul, if it is manually refined, you can raise it with your hand. If you put it in the spiritual bag, you have to Only seven, seven, forty-nine days can we become a ghost. "

"Wow! For a long time, a ghost is about forty-nine days!" Ye Kong has no interest in this soul bag, and this time is too long. It takes 4,900 days to train a soul bag. I really want to engage in this stuff, I'm afraid that it's because the Hundred Soul Bag comes out and I don't need it at all.

Huang Quan's ancestors thought again and said, "But this soul bag is not useless. In these 49 days, the living soul has been tortured by all kinds of pains. The fierce ghost turned out more fierce, and when confronting the enemy, Fear of death is worse than the ghost in the soul. "

"Oh." Ye Kong nodded, put the jade paper back in the storage bag, and took out the porcelain bottle again. "Hey, ancestor, come out and help me see, what kind of elixir is this?"

Ye Kong originally thought that this guy must take the opportunity to raise the conditions, but he did not expect that his consciousness was still very high. Huang Quan's ancestors said nothing and hurried out, pouring out the white elixir in the porcelain bottle.

Huang Quan's ancestors were a little disappointed. He put the elixir back into a porcelain bottle and threw it back to Ye Kong.

"Guben accompany the Yuan class, you can eat it," said the old ancestor Huang Quan, stretched a lazy waist, and drilled back the small sword.

Ye Kong certainly knew why Huang Quan's ancestors were disappointed, but now he is okay. Since the ancestors didn't say anything, he didn't say anything.

"My ancestor, don't go away. I can eat. How many are a day?" Ye Kongjing looked at the porcelain bottle, and there were about fifty in it.

"Eating one can increase the speed of cultivation. When you feel that the speed is slow, take another one." Huang Quan's lazy voice came.

"Oh, you won't be addicted if you eat it?" Ye Kong has never taken this kind of elixir.

"Addiction?" Huang Quan's ancestor was ridiculous by his thoughts. "You are very cautious, but I have never heard of addiction. I have only heard of eating too much, the effect will become worse and worse, and eventually it will not work. "

"Oh, then I can rest assured, old man, thank you."

Immediately after that, Ye Kong began to meditate, refining the magical instrument of the hundred souls. When the hundred souls did not make up a few hundred, they belonged to the subordinates, but they could make up a hundred powerful ghosts, and the power was greatly improved. Became a Chinese product.

Although one hundred spirits is a medium-quality instrument, it is still not as good as a small sword, but one hundred other spirits also have other advantages, such as being more effective against opponents such as the ghosts and ghosts.

Refining the souls of Hundred Souls and Xia Hui took Ye Kong for two days. Ye Kong wished to let Xia Hui's soul become the main soul. The six main layers of gas refining should be very good. Xia Hui was much stronger in his hands.

In the past two days, Ye Kong didn't mention the cellar, and Huang Quan's ancestors could not bear to mention it. He sighed, and dug three feet a day to find it, and made all the pitcher plants on the ground. The coffin lying on the ground.

Ye Kong didn't care about him. After he finished refining the soul puppet, he took out the animal bone weapon, simply refined it, and it was ready for use.

The function of this animal bone weapon is very simple, it is to fly, make it bigger, and after standing up, use the extermination technique to control the flight.

Although Ye Kong is well-versed in driving things, he never drives the objects under his feet.

After I went up, I was crooked and crooked, and I was able to stand still, and flew back and forth for a long time ~ www.readwn.com ~ Basically free to use, he can also carry his hands on his back and fly around smartly Already.

"Father, prepare to return to the city." Ye Kong said at night.

Huang Quan's ancestors were depressed for a while, "So fast?"

Ye Kong laughed, "The magic weapon has been refined, and various spells have been used thoroughly. The purpose of this trip is basically achieved. Is there a reason to stay? Besides, we killed the Bone Spirit Gate. I am also worried that I will Someone came to check, I don't want to wait for my adult to come and hit me. "

Ye Kong's statement is also reasonable. It seems that there is no room for refutation. Huang Quan's ancestor said with a bitter smile, "What about the cellar? I'm still looking for the cellar."

"Find it."

"But I don't know where it is." Huang Quan's ancestor said unbelievably, "boy, I've searched here recently, why not? You say you know, is it bragging?"

"Don't use aggressive tricks, I don't eat this set." Ye Kong yawned and said, "Father, I said you are really stingy, don't promise me that it's good for me? If you don't Knowing what that treasure is for, what if it's garbage? I want to share it with you, and I don't think so. "

Huang Quan's ancestor said angrily, "Your kid is only stingy. It is not impossible to divide your points, but my ancestor I never like to be coerced!"

Ye Kong laughed, "Is that right? Then I meditate and return to the city tomorrow morning." He stood up and stretched himself, and said to himself, "I have never been coerced by anyone, alas, not the first time. It ’s like losing face. ”

As soon as Ye Kong returned to the cage plant where he lived, Huang Quan's ancestors followed.

"Okay, I promise you, hurry up and tell me where the cellar is? If you lie and make fun of me, my ancestor I promise that your mother won't know you!"

Ye Kong laughed, "Of course I know, why lie to you? I rarely do things that harm others."