Ding Ning narrowed his eyes slightly, the blackness of his pupils spread rapidly, and two cyan petals bloomed in his dark eyes, which shattered with a "bang".

The ghost head trapped in the water bubbles let out a silent roar, and dissipated as the blue and white flowers shattered, but...

The ghost head dissipated but was not completely wiped out. Instead, a black bead that was neither gold, jade, stone, nor wood was left behind.

The dark round bead is engraved with an illusory ghost head pattern, and its eyes are wandering around dully.

This was Ding Ning's first time to use the Eyes of Broken Flowers out of curiosity. He didn't expect that this eye technique, like the Palm of Great Mercy, requires a lot of soul power to be used. After using it, it felt like he was overindulging, which made him mentally exhausted.

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I secretly decided in my heart that I would never use this expensive magic spell unless necessary. The Blue and White Eye consumes mental energy, but it can be used frequently.

But at the moment, his mind was completely attracted by the pitch-black bead. The stone man on his chest suddenly flashed red, connected to his spiritual sea, and suddenly transmitted a piece of inheritance information to him.

And this inherited message made his whole body stiff, as if he was struck by lightning. It turned out to be - Nine Ghosts and Thirteen Needles.

Only now did he know that the Nine Ghosts and Thirteen Acupunctures he had learned before only had their form but not their spirit. The real Nine Ghosts and Thirteen Acupunctures required the use of Nine Ghosts to perform moxibustion.

Wonderful effect.

And this jet black ball is the spirit and soul of the ghost, which can serve as one of the nine ghosts. From Ding Ning's understanding, it is equivalent to the immortal soul of some super strong people after their physical death. This shows how powerful this ghost head was during his lifetime.

exist.

What puzzled him was that the Nine Ghosts and Thirteen Needles were clearly the acupuncture techniques taught to him by Sister Qiao. Why did they appear in Chi You's inheritance?

Could it be that... a flash of light suddenly flashed in Ding Ning's mind, that Qiao Jie'er is also a descendant of the Jiuli lineage? The inheritance of the Nine Ghosts and Thirteen Needles was originally incomplete.

Yes, that must be the case. Sister Qiao treats him as her own, and she teaches him everything she can. She will never hide anything, so this is the only answer that can explain it.

From the bottom of his heart, Ding Ning prefers treating illnesses and saving people to fighting and killing, so receiving the complete inheritance of Nine Ghosts and Thirteen Needles makes him happier than his progress in cultivation.

According to the technique of controlling ghosts transmitted from the stone man, Ding Ning bit his finger and squeezed out a drop of blood essence and dropped it on the black bead.

When the black beads came into contact with Ding Ning's essence and blood, they quickly turned red, made a soft "click" sound, and bloomed like a lotus at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The ghost head, whose eyes were empty and blank, quickly regained its agility and turned into a mini ghost one-tenth the size of a fingernail. It entered Ding Ning's body with a squeak and ran happily around in his meridians, while the black beads made no sound.

The interest disappeared into nothing.

Ding Ning's expression became extremely weird. When the black beads absorbed his blood essence, a strange spiritual connection was formed between him and the kid. He could feel the kid's deep admiration for him. Then

This feeling of blood connection made him feel as if the kid was his child, and he suddenly felt doting on her.

He carefully sensed the kid's every move and found that the kid was constantly looking for impurities in his body to use as food. Although Ding Ning had washed his essence and cut his marrow several times, there were very few impurities in his body, but it was not completely absent. The kid feeds on impurities.

, it’s like helping him clean up the garbage in his body all the time, which is really an unexpected surprise.

After discovering the role of the little ghosts, Ding Ning showed a look of surprise. The moxibustion method of nine ghosts and thirteen needles is really magical. Using the little ghosts to clean up the diseased substances and foreign substances in the patient's body, combined with the acupuncture method, can better make the patient recover.

This made his heart feel hot, and he wished he could immediately find eight more little ghosts to refine them and use them to create the real Nine Ghosts and Thirteen Needles.

But at this stage, he can only think about it. How many powerful people in this world can survive their death but turn into ghosts? Even if there are, how many can he meet? He can only pay more attention to them in the future.

There is a supernatural event, let's see if luck can bring together the nine ghosts.

However, Ding Ning's regret only disappeared for a moment, and what followed was a gleam of surprise in his eyes, making him unable to contain his excitement.

Because he thought of Sister Ye Huan's mother, Sun Lanying, who was helpless to deal with her condition, this made him feel that he was incompetent and filled him with guilt.

But now that he has a little ghost that can eat cancer cells, coupled with two microorganisms called rice grains and bean sprouts that activate and replicate, as well as drugs to restore vitality, he sees hope of curing patients with advanced liver cancer.

The fighting and snatching from the outside world is still going on. The red-eyed ancient warriors only have eyes for the imaginary spiritual treasure called the Soul-Calling Banner. There are only a dozen or so people left among the hundreds who are still fighting for it.

The most cunning one was the giant dwarf, who took advantage of the melee among the people and hid aside to repair his injuries. His small eyes flashed with a sinister luster, waiting for these people to finish their internal consumption, and then robbed and acted like a fisherman again.

However, the opponents he was wary of were no longer these red-eyed ancient warriors, but people like Old Monster Liehuo, Long Xiaotian, Feng Nier, the man in black robe, Ning Ye, and Zhuo Bufan who had never participated.

Seeing these people just waiting to see what happened, the giant dwarf felt annoyed at himself and secretly cursed himself for not being able to calm down. Why did he want to be the one who stood out? This caused him serious injuries and put him in a disadvantageous position in the final fight.

Old God Ding Ning was watching the brutal fighting outside, with no fluctuation in his calm eyes. These people had lost their humanity for the sake of the Lingbao. They could even attack their own relatives and friends. They were not worthy of his sympathy at all. They all died.

That's fine.

Unexpectedly, I had an idea and hid in the soul-calling flag, and it had such a good effect, reducing the danger to the minimum.

Otherwise, even with his current physical strength, he would not have the confidence to block the power of a combined attack from more than a hundred ancient warriors.

Feng Ni'er's heart was filled with ecstasy at this moment. Ding Ning must have died after not showing up for so long. The end of her serious worries made her feel relaxed.

Once the fear was gone, it was as if the knot in his heart was untied, and what followed was an overwhelming hatred for Luoxue and the Golden Eagle.

While everyone was waiting for the final fight, Feng Ni'er took a step forward, made a "pop" sound at Luoxue, shook her whip, and said with a sinister smile: "Bitch, that concubine of yours actually dares to hit me.

, Now, let me see who else can protect you."

Luoxue didn't have the slightest fondness for this woman and glanced at her coldly, not bothering to talk to her.

"Kneel down and kowtow to apologize to me, maybe I will spare your life."

Feng Ni'er was irritated by her disdainful eyes, and shouted with a distorted face.

"Feng Ni'er, that's enough."

Long Xiaotian frowned and shouted, "Are you done yet?"

"Brother Xiaotian, what do you mean? You scolded me for a bitch. You don't have a crush on her, do you?"

Feng Nier screamed with jealousy and hatred.

"What nonsense are you talking about? She is just an ordinary person. You can't do anything to her."

Long Xiaotian said impatiently, his patience having been worn away by Feng Nier's arrogance and unreasonable troubles.

"You must be attracted to her, right? Otherwise, why would you help her?"

Feng Ni'er's mentality was distorted, she stared at Luoxue with vicious eyes and said sternly: "I won't let you get what you want. The more you protect her, the more I will kill her."

"Miss Feng, this is not your ancient martial arts world, and I will not allow you to harm ordinary people."

Seeing that Long Xiaotian had no intention of helping Feng Nier, Zhuo Bufan breathed a sigh of relief and stood up without hesitation.

"Who do you think you are? Why do you care about me? Get out of here."

Feng Ni'er, whose heart had been filled with jealousy and resentment, roared with a ferocious face, and whipped Luo Xue fiercely, making Luo Xue's face turn pale with fright, and she couldn't help but scream in surprise.

Zhuo Bufan's face darkened, and the long sword at his waist suddenly unsheathed. He blocked the blow in the electric light and flint. He suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Miss Feng, stop making trouble unreasonably. Stop it."

"You are making trouble unreasonably, go to hell!"

Seeing that Long Xiaotian had a straight face and didn't even look at her, let alone help her, Feng Nier felt ashamed and angry, and whipped the whip in her hand towards Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan waved his sword to stop him and shouted sternly: "If Miss Feng doesn't stop, don't blame me for fighting back."

"Fight back, you bitch. If you can, kill me. Let's see if my Feng family will destroy your whole family."

Feng Ni'er was like a mad dog, whipping towards Zhuo Bufan with a soft whip wrapped in the whistling wind.

"Feng Ni'er, shut up and don't cause a huge disaster for your Feng family."

Long Xiaotian's face changed drastically, and the sword in his hand suddenly came out, blocking Feng Ni'er's whip, and apologized apologetically from Zhuo Bufan, whose face was ashen-faced: "Director Zhuo, Feng Ni'er is also unscrupulous in what he says, please.

Don't be offended."

Zhuo Bufan's chest heaved violently, and he suppressed the rising anger in his heart, and said coldly: "You are going to destroy my whole family without hesitation. It seems that our Religious Affairs Bureau really has no deterrent power. The Feng family... Hehe,

It’s really amazing, I will report it to our director truthfully.”

Long Xiaotian's expression changed, and he sternly said to Feng Ni'er: "Feng Ni'er, apologize to Director Zhuo."

"I don't, why? I'm just a worldly bad director. If you want me to apologize, don't even think about it."

Feng Nier raised her head proudly and said with disdain.

"Crack!"

A loud slap hit Feng Ni'er's face. Long Xiaotian's face was so gloomy that it could drip with tears. He said word by word: "Feng Ni'er, I now officially announce that I am canceling my engagement with you. Your Feng family

From now on, your life and death will have nothing to do with my Long family. Now, you can do whatever you want."

"You... you actually hit me? You want to cancel the engagement? Long Xiaotian, you bastard, you bastard, you must have fallen in love with that bitch... Wuwuwu..."

Feng Ni'er covered her face and looked at Long Xiaotian crying in disbelief.

"It's so unreasonable!"

Long Xiaoqian's face turned livid and he turned around and left, staying far away from Feng Ni'er, looking out of sight and out of mind.

"Bitch, are you proud now? I'm going to kill you!"

Feng Ni'er was like a crazy woman, her eyes were red and she rushed towards Luoxue.

Zhuo Bufan was about to step forward to block Feng Ni'er, but unexpectedly, the man in black robe and silver mask with black stripes who remained motionless suddenly blocked him and said in an electronically synthesized voice: "Director Zhuo, please don't interfere with matters between women.

Bar?"

"Who are you? Get out of the way!"

Zhuo Bufan's face hardened, feeling the strong dangerous aura on the black-robed man's body, and asked vigilantly.

"He's just a nobody. As long as Director Zhuo doesn't meddle in his own business, I will never take action."

The man in black robe said calmly.

"Your control is too lenient, right?"

Zhuo Bufan's pupils shrank violently and his muscles tightened. This man in black robe did not seem to have any spiritual power fluctuations, but it made him feel very dangerous and he did not dare to say anything carelessly.

"Director Zhuo is also very lenient in his management. Ancient warriors are competing for spiritual treasures, and fighting is inevitable. Do you want to become an enemy of Feng Jie by repeatedly stopping Miss Feng?"
Chapter completed!