"Master Zhang may as well say something." Duan He said politely.

Alchemists can also practice magic pills that can kill enemies. Perhaps this master may have any unique pills. Everyone thought so.

"I need a few ghosts who are ninth level of Qi training, and they are alive." Zhang Ying said.

Hearing this request, several people looked at each other and said, "It's okay to have ghost energy, but it's hard to catch this living ghost at the ninth level of Qi training." They have no ghost silks in the underworld, nor have special means. It's easy to kill ghost soldiers, but it's difficult to capture ghost soldiers alive. If it really doesn't work, ghost soldiers can still break themselves and break them into ghost energy.

Zhang Ying took out some ghost silk from his arms and said, "I have something here that can tie ghosts and cannot resist. It is most suitable to catch live ghosts. If you are tied up by this thing, the living ghosts will not even have the chance to break themselves."

"Huh? There is such a good thing?" Wang Chuan didn't believe it first. He took the Nether Ghost Silk and looked at it. With his years of experience in refining flying swords, he could tell at a glance that this was the product of the refining.

"It's really strange. I've been in Tongtian City for so long and have never heard of such things." Wang Chuan handed this thing over to others, but he still didn't believe it.

Duan He took it and took a look. He said, "I heard that some methods can control ghosts, all of which are magic weapons and magic. I have never seen such things." He is not a sword cultivator, and has only a little understanding of refining weapons. He then handed over this thing to the next person.

The others looked around and were all amazed at this thing. Finally, a monk tried it with the ghost silk, and finally he tied a ghost back.

A dog ghost like a puppy was tied up by the ghost silk, and a few ghost silk tied it up so hard that it could not move. Several monks looked around and confirmed that the ghost silk was useful.

"Where does this master come from?" The active monk asked immediately. A living ghost soldier is much more valuable than a mass of ghost energy.

The formation that refined the Netherworld Ghost Silks was in Huju Temple, and was under the supervision of Qu Ji. It was impossible to take out these Netherworld Ghost Silks. He was refining these Netherworld Ghost Silks by taking the time to peel off the ghost soldiers' ghost energy.

The refining formation of ghost silk in the underworld is not in a place where ghost energy is abundant. If it is set up in the ghost energy cloud, the products can be continuously flowing. It’s a pity that this ghost energy cloud is not owned by one.

"This thing requires ghost energy and the success rate is not high. I just got this." Zhang Ying said, revealing that these ghost silks were refined by himself.

Several other people looked at each other, and some suddenly said, "I wonder if the master can help me refine some."

Zhang Ying shook her head and said, "It's impossible here, there is no time."

The few people were a little disappointed. If they had not refined them here, there would not be so many ghosts outside.

Zhang Ying saw it and said, "Let's do this, I have refined some before. If you want it, I can trade some for you."

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"Such great kindness!" Several monks laughed with joy.

Zhang Ying still has a lot of ghost silk in his hand, and he has even taught Yiwujiuqi the method of drawing silk, otherwise Yiwujiuqi would not have been able to weave a large net with ghost silk. It would have consumed a lot of ghost soldiers to draw silk, which is something Yiwujiuqi could not accept. There is no way, there is little ghost energy outside, so he can only break up the ghost soldiers to meet the needs.

Zhang Ying sold ten zhang per person at a price of 2,000 Yuan Qi Dan per zhang, which was much higher than Hujuguan. Several monks at the ninth level of Qi training were not people who were short of money, and they all generously donated money.

Hua Chuanli around her was also jealous, but she really had no money now and couldn't even get the 20,000 yuan Qi Dan. Fortunately, Zhang Ying didn't forget her, so she gave her on credit, in return for Hua Chuanli's sweet smile.

With the Netherworld Ghost Silk, several monks from the Ninth Level of Qi Training set out separately. They want to capture the ghost soldiers from the Ninth Level of Qi Training. They cannot be caught here because the ghost soldiers are all in the city, and they have to find the unlucky ghosts wandering outside.

After waiting for a long time, I couldn't tell the passage of time here. Several monks came back one after another, and each of them caught one or two ghost soldiers from the ninth level of Qi training.

A total of eight ghost soldiers who practiced qi in the nine levels, Zhang Ying said to them: "I want to sacrifice these ghost soldiers, please wait."

He refined the ghost soldiers with ghost refining talismans in a place where no one was around, then used ghost control talismans to control them, and finally put ghost-exploding talismans on them.

He also specially used the second level of the talisman light to explode this ghost talisman, which made the explosion more powerful.

Everything was ready, and he controlled the ghosts to walk towards the city gate.

The ghost soldiers at the city gate didn't know what was going to happen next, but they didn't care, because the formation would help them block all enemies.

The ghost soldier came to the city gate, and then Zhang Ying controlled the ghost talisman to explode.

With a loud "boom", the ghost soldiers were blown into pieces. The scattered ghost energy turned into a shock wave and rushed towards all directions. The large formation at the city gate flashed violently, and the explosion also caused some monks who were watching the fun to overturn.

The monks were simply not injured, but they were also in a mess. They ran back in a panic and cursed.

Several monks saw it and said to Zhang Ying: "Master is a good method! This attack is no worse than the attack of all the magic power of the monks at the ninth level of Qi training."

Zhang Ying thought for a while and said, "A ghost soldier is still not good. It seems that he will be suppressed all of them!"

He shouted to the people around him: "Everyone retreats, it's no joke!"

The group of monks who were watching the fun immediately retreated a mile away and looked at the city gate from afar.

Seven ghost soldiers from the ninth level of Qi training walked together. At this time, the ghost soldiers on the city gate were already a little surprised. But they still did not retreat.

A big explosion was heard.

The city gate was blown into pieces, and a gap was blown out of the formation, and all the ghost soldiers on the city gate turned into ghost energy. When the shock wave came, Zhang Ying had to protect himself with the pearly blue cloud cover. Several other nine-level monks also released defensive spells and retreated dozens of feet.

"This power should be no less than the attack of a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage!" someone murmured to himself.

Several monks looked at Zhang Ying's expressions all changed. Although this kind of attack was rigid and could not be moved, it was OK to deal with objects that could not be moved, but this was a similar attack in the foundation-building stage after all.

Wang Chuan glanced at Zhang Ying deeply and suddenly shouted: "The time has come, everyone rushes with me!" After he finished speaking, he rushed into the city gate with one sword.

When the monks a mile away saw this scene, they rushed up "screaming".

Duan He said to Zhang Ying: "This time the master made great contributions, and there will be a master's spoils after the battle."

Zhang Ying nodded and said, "Should this be the case."
Chapter completed!