Huang Rong walked quickly to Zhang Ziyu, her face was smiling and pretty.
"Well, you have a breakthrough?"
Zhang Ziyu suddenly noticed that Huang Rong's aura was better than a few hours ago. He couldn't help but look surprised and asked, "Is it this little thing?"
"Hiss"
Jin Can was still twisting, seemingly dissatisfied with Zhang Ziyu's words.
But fortunately, this little guy was closely related to Huang Rong, and he was born as a Love Gu, so he could tell the difference between the big and small kings. He knew that Zhang Ziyu and Huang Rong had a close relationship, so he didn't take action.
"Brother Yu, let the little fat man go first."
Zhang Ziyu let go of the golden silkworm and made a squeaking sound. In an instant, the little golden silkworm flew to Huang Rong's shoulder and hid.
Huang Rong said: "Master Qing Linglong came over that day, accepted me as his disciple, and left me with the inheritance of Ten Thousand Gu Spirit Condensation Art, this is it."
She lightly touched her eyebrows with her white fingers, and a ball of memory light came out from her eyebrows and landed in front of Zhang Ziyu.
She is a ranch employee, and using the authority of the trading room, she can withdraw the memory and give it to Zhang Ziyu.
Zhang Ziyu didn't shy away from it. He stretched out his hand to light up the memory light ball, and in an instant all the knowledge about the Gu skills of the Ten Thousand Gu Condensing Spirit Technique and the Luohua lineage came into his mind.
There was a sudden realization in his eyes, and when he looked at the smiling Huang Rong, he knew that this little golden silkworm was her love Gu.
"This is more suitable for you than the paper-tangling technique."
In the final analysis, the art of paper-making to control spirits is just a secret skill, but it is not a skill. How powerful you become after practicing it all depends on your personal cultivation and the material of the little paper figurine.
Huang Rong used it skillfully, but its roots were still based on Maoshan's true qi training technique.
But it's better now. The Ten Thousand Gu Condensing Spirit Jue is slightly worse than the Maoshan Great Cave Scripture, but it is more suitable for Huang Rong than the Great Cave Scripture.
It can refine Gu insects, feed back spiritual power, and can also control fighting skills. It is very comprehensive.
If there is a disadvantage, then it must be that refining Gu worms requires a lot of resources, and most people only major in a few types of Gu worms.
But this is not a problem for Huang Rong. What Zhang Ziyu's Monster Ranch lacks most is not resources.
"Come here, little one, I'll give you something good."
"hiss?"
Jincan was hesitant, so Zhang Ziyu took out a bottle of fire dragon blood and opened the cap. Instantly, Jincan became excited and twisted his round body and flew in front of him.
"Eat it, and then cooperate with your master to practice well."
"hiss"
The golden silkworm focused on devouring the fire dragon's blood. Zhang Ziyu told Huang Rong: "Rong'er, you can just get the resources for cultivating the voodoo worms yourself. If you want to refine the second type of voodoo worms, you can try it in the Magic Forest."
If there are suitable creatures, if not, you can consider hunting in other worlds."
"I know Brother Yu, but Brother Yu, don't you refine the Gu worms for yourself to control?"
"No need for the moment, I have to refine a batch of special equipment first."
Since he has to deal with Shen Qing Lian, Zhang Ziyu must be prepared. Although Shen Qing Lian is one of the masters of Maoshan, he has indeed gone above and beyond in this matter.
Although Zhang Ziyu does not claim to be a man of the right path and acts righteously in the world, as if he were nameless, he does not have the same feelings for this grandmaster's uncle as he does his ninth uncle and his master.
At the same time, in the Yinge Mountains, Shen Qinglian and others also gathered together.
The so-called Yinge Mountain was a place of war hundreds of years ago. The bones of countless soldiers were buried. Later it became a mass grave. This is where lonely souls and wild ghosts gather. It is full of Yin and is shrouded in mist all year round.
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"Senior Brother Qinglian, let's start. There is no turning back when you draw your bow."
The one who spoke was Zhang Shenji. The lame one still looked slightly slovenly, with a sword on his back. His eyes were slightly lowered, and it was hard to tell what his expression was.
"Of course, let's refine the Yinmen, remove the dust, divine machine, and you two will restrain the surrounding ghosts."
"This is my Dragon Tiger Mountain Celestial Master Sword, take it."
"There is also the Mingwang Vajra of the Lotus Buddha Sect,
Brother Qinglian leaves it to you."
The two handed the spiritual weapons they snatched from the sect to Shen Qinglian, who took them and said, "Thank you both."
The two shook their heads and flew away, starting to collect the ghosts so they could plan for the next step.
"I'll go help them too."
Qing Linglong said to Shen Qinglian, and then flew to the surrounding mist with the golden silkworms, helping Zhang Shenji and others gather the ghosts and gather them here.
As soon as the three people left, Shenqing Liankong took the Tianshi Sword and Mingwang Vajra with his hand. The two spiritual weapons entered his hands, and they suddenly shook slightly, and they actually had the power to resist.
Shenqing Lian is not from Longhu Mountain and Lotus Buddha Sect, and after practicing the art of controlling ghosts, his aura has been different for a long time. It may not be visible to ordinary people, but in front of these spiritual weapons, it will naturally be much more obvious.
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"town!"
Shen Qinglian struck out a seal in his hand, which instantly suppressed the two spiritual weapons and stopped trembling.
After suppressing the spiritual weapon, Shen Qinglian's face became more serious, and black energy similar to ghost energy began to emit from his body. The black energy continued to spread, pouring into the ground in front of him, drilling out, and for a moment it seemed like flames were rising.
generally.
"White bones, get up!"
Shen Qinglian waved his big hand, and the barren and dark land suddenly began to rumble, and countless white bones emerged from the ground, like white bones and bamboo shoots, exuding a gloomy aura.
Shen Qinglian had a serious look on his face, and he kept firing the spells in his hands. The bones kept gathering, and finally broke away from the dark earth and began to condense into the air quickly.
There are tens of thousands of white bones, including complete skeletons and broken bone fragments. If you look closely, it is not just human bones, but also zombie bones and corpse demon bones, all of which exude a gloomy atmosphere.
I don’t know how long Shen Qinglian has been collecting these bones. The terrifying bones are as eerie as a curtain wall.
The black aura was like a flame, surrounding these white bones, gradually condensing, and slowly turned into a huge doorway about three feet high and one foot wide.
The white bones are intertwined with each other to form the doorposts, which exudes a ferocious atmosphere and exudes a sinister and cold atmosphere. If you look closely, you can also spot the skeletal faces flashing through the entanglement of these bones.
"Condensation!"
Shen Qinglian once again drew many dark runes, each rune seemed to be a ghost talisman, giving off a strange feeling.
The runes were integrated into the door one by one, and the doorposts made of bones became more and more solid. Some bones quietly melted into a pale solid body of bone. Only the twisted hand bones and human faces remained, adding to the bones of the door.
The feeling of terror.
As there were more and more talismans, the Yinmen refined by Shen Qinglian began to exude a mysterious aura, and black rhythms began to emerge, slowly swallowing the surrounding mist and Yin energy.
If it is a spiritual weapon, it naturally has the ability to absorb spiritual energy to nourish itself, but what Shenqing Lian absorbs from the Yin Gate is not spiritual energy, but the Yin energy and ghost energy, just like his own ghost energy, which is exactly the same way.
something.
Shen Qinglian's sacrifice lasted for three full days. There were more and more weird runes on the Bone Gate Cave, becoming more and more terrifying, forming a terrifying spiritual weapon-level existence.
"The Ghost Seal, Fusion."
He threw his Ghost Control Seal and flew straight towards the door beam in the middle of the bone-white door.
There is also a huge grimacing skeleton on top of the door beam, which is half a meter tall, has horns, and does not look like a human at all.
The ghost-faced skull suddenly opened its mouth and swallowed the ghost-controlling seal.
The next moment, the entire vagina erupted with a fierce impact of Yin energy, blowing away countless mist. In an instant, it was like swallowing clouds and puffing out mist. He took a deep breath, and then crazily plundered the surrounding Yin energy. The thick fog rolled in, which was terrifying.
The Ghost Seal was directly fused with the Yin Gate. The totems, patterns and spiritual weapons on it were all swallowed up by the Yin Gate. Its aura suddenly surged, and the gloomy momentum was extremely terrifying.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the suppressed Tianshi Sword and Mingwang Vajra suddenly started to tremble violently.
, a burst of spiritual light burst out, seeming to want to break through the Yin Qi here and fight against the Yin Gate.