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

The ghost head trapped by the blisters let out a silent roar, which dissipated with a bang as the blue and white shattered, only to ......

The ghost head dissipated, but it was not completely wiped out, but left behind a black bead that was not gold, jade, stone or wood.

The pitch-black bead was engraved with an illusory ghost head pattern, and his eyes were constantly wandering.

This was the first time that Ding Ning used the Pupil of Broken Flowers under his curiosity, but he didn't expect that this pupil technique, like the Great Mercy Palm, needed to consume a lot of divine soul power to perform, and after using it, it was like overindulgence, which made his spirit tired for a while.

I secretly decided in my heart that if it was not necessary in the future, I would never easily use this magical spell that consumed a huge amount of money, and the blue and white eyes consumed spiritual power, but it could be used often.

It's just that his mind at the moment was all attracted by the pitch-black orb, and the stone figure on his chest suddenly flashed with red light, connecting to his spiritual sea, and abruptly transmitting a inheritance message to him.

And this inheritance information made him stiff, like being devoured by thunder, it turned out to be - Nine Ghosts and Thirteen Needles.

Until this moment, he knew that the nine-ghost thirteen needles he had learned before only had their form and no god, and the real nine-ghost thirteen needles needed to harness the nine ghosts to perform moxibustion, which had the miraculous effect of the flesh and bones of the living dead.

And this pitch-black bead is the spirit of the ghost, which can act as one of the nine ghosts, in Ding Ning's understanding, it is equivalent to the immortal soul of some super strong people after the death of the body, which shows how powerful this ghost head was during his lifetime.

What puzzled him was that these nine ghosts and thirteen needles were obviously the needles taught to him by Sister Qiao'er, and he didn't know why they appeared in Chiyou's inheritance?

Don't...... A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Ding Ning's mind, Sister Qiao is also a descendant of the Jiuli lineage, and what she has obtained is an incomplete inheritance of the Nine Ghosts and Thirteen Needles.

Yes, it must be the case, Sister Qiao'er treats him as her own, and she will give him all her heart, and she will never hide her secrets, so only this answer can be explained.

In his bones, Ding Ning prefers to treat diseases and save people than fighting, killing and killing, so getting the complete inheritance of the Nine Ghosts and Thirteen Needles makes him happier than his cultivation progress.

According to the ghost control technique transmitted by the stone man, Ding Ning bit his finger and squeezed out a drop of essence blood and dripped it on the black bead.

When the black bead touched Ding Ning's essence blood, it quickly turned red, and with a soft "click", it bloomed at a speed visible to the naked eye like a lotus flower.

The ghost head with empty eyes quickly regained its agility, turned into a mini imp the size of a tenth of a fingernail and squeaked into Ding Ning's body, running happily around in his meridians, and the black beads silently turned into nothing.

Ding Ning's expression became extremely strange, just when Heizhu absorbed his essence and blood, a strange spiritual connection was formed between him and the little ghost, and he could feel the little ghost's strong admiration for him, and the feeling of blood connection made him feel that the little ghost was his child, and he spoiled him.

He carefully sensed the little ghost's every move, and found that the little ghost was constantly looking for impurities in his body as food, although Ding Ning had been washed and cut the marrow several times, and there were very few impurities in his body, but it was not completely absent, the little ghost fed on impurities, which was tantamount to helping him clean up the garbage in his body all the time, which was really an unexpected surprise.

After discovering the effect of the little ghost, Ding Ning showed a sudden look, the moxibustion method of the nine ghosts and thirteen needles is really magical, using the little ghost to clean up the diseased substances and foreign substances in the patient's body, and using the acupuncture method can better make the patient recover.

This made his heart burn for a while, and he couldn't wait to find eight more little ghosts to refine and use the real Nine Ghost Thirteen Needles.

But he can only think about it at this stage, how many strong people in this world can turn into ghosts after death?

Even if there are a few that can just let him run into them, I can only pay more attention to where there are supernatural events in the future, and see if luck can make up the nine ghosts.

However, Ding Ning's regret was only fleeting, followed by a surprise glow in his eyes, and he couldn't help but be excited.

Because he thought of Sister Ye Huan's mother, Sun Lanying, and was helpless about her condition, which made him feel that he was very incompetent, and his heart was full of guilt.

But now that he has a little ghost that can devour cancer cells, plus two microorganisms that play an activating and replicating role, rice grains and bean sprouts, combined with drugs that restore vitality, he sees hope for a cure for patients with advanced liver cancer.

The fighting and snatching in the outside world is still continuing, and the ancient warriors who killed the red eyes only have the soul flag, a virtual spiritual treasure, and more than a dozen people are still fighting at the moment.

The most cunning is the giant dirder, taking advantage of the scuffle of everyone, hiding aside to repair his injuries, his small eyes flashing with a ruthless luster, just waiting for these people to finish their internal friction, and snatch again to act as a fisherman.

It's just that the opponents he guards against are no longer these red-eyed ancient warriors, but the Fire Old Monster, Long Xiaotian, Feng Ni'er, the black-robed man, Ning Ye, and Zhuo Bufan, who have never been involved.

Seeing these people watching the changes, the giant dwarf was annoyed in his heart, and secretly scolded himself for not being able to hold his breath, why should he be this up-and-coming bird, he was not lightly injured, and he was in a disadvantageous situation in the final battle.

The old god Ding Ning was watching the tragic battle outside, there was no fluctuation in his calm eyes, these people had lost their humanity for the sake of Lingbao, and they could even attack their relatives and friends, they were not worthy of his sympathy at all, and they were all dead.

Unexpectedly, with a move of inspiration, hiding in the spirit flag, it still has such a good effect, reducing the danger to a minimum.

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

Feng Ni'er's heart was full of ecstasy at the moment, Ding Ning hadn't shown up for so long, she must have died, and her henchmen were gone, which made her feel relaxed.

As soon as the fear was gone, it seemed to untie the knot in my heart, and what followed was a monstrous hatred for the falling snow and the golden eagle.

While everyone was waiting for the final battle, Feng Ni'er took a step forward, shook the whip flower at the falling snow, and said with a cruel smile: "Slut, your concubine dares to beat me, now, I see who else can protect you." ”

Luoxue didn't have the slightest affection for this woman, and glanced at her coldly, too lazy to take care of her.

"Kneel down and kowtow to apologize to this girl, maybe I will spare your life. ”

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

"Feng Ni'er, that's enough. ”

Long Xiaotian frowned and shouted, "Are you still finished?" ”

"Brother Xiaotian, what do you mean? You actually scolded me for a slut, you won't take a fancy to her, right?"

Feng Ni'er screamed with jealousy.

"What nonsense are you talking about, she's just an ordinary person, you can't do anything to her. ”

Long Xiaotian said impatiently, his patience had been exhausted by Feng Ni'er's arrogance and unreasonableness.

"You must have a crush on her, don't you? Why would you help her?"

Feng Ni'er's mentality was distorted, and her eyes stared at Luo Xue viciously and said sharply: "I just don't let you get your wish, the more you protect her, the more I want to kill her." ”

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

Zhuo Bufan saw that Long Xiaotian had no intention of helping Feng Ni'er, so he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and stood up without hesitation and said.

"What are you, why do you care about me, get out of here. ”

Feng Ni'er, who had been filled with jealousy and resentment, roared with a hideous face, and whipped towards the falling snow, which made the frightened falling snowflakes pale, and couldn't help but exclaim.

Zhuo Bufan's face sank, the long sword on his waist suddenly came out of its sheath, blocked the blow between the lightning and flint, forcibly pressed the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Miss Feng, don't be unreasonable anymore, stop it." ”

"You're making trouble, go die!"

Seeing that Long Xiaotian didn't look at her with a straight face, and didn't mean to help her, Feng Ni'er was embarrassed, and the whip in her hand was pulled towards Zhuo Bufan without a head.

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

"Fight back, you slut, you have the ability to kill me, see if my Feng family will destroy your whole family." ”

Feng Ni'er was like a mad dog, wrapped in the whistling wind with a soft whip, and slashed her head and face towards Zhuo Bufan.

"Feng Ni'er, you stop me, don't cause a monstrous disaster for your Feng family. ”

Long Xiaotian's face changed drastically, and the Daguan knife in his hand suddenly came out, blocking Feng Ni'er's whip, and apologized apologetically from Zhuo Bufan, who was pale: "Director Zhuo, Feng Ni'er is also a little unscrupulous, please don't be surprised." ”

Zhuo Bufan's chest rose and fell violently, forcibly suppressed the anger rising in his heart, and said coldly: "If you don't choose your words, you will destroy my whole family, it seems that my Religious Affairs Bureau really has no deterrent power, Feng family...... Hehe, that's amazing, I'll report to our director truthfully. ”

Long Xiaotian's face changed, and he said sharply to Feng Ni'er with a calm face: "Feng Ni'er, apologize to Director Zhuo." ”

"I don't, why, a secular broken director, you want me to apologize, don't even think about it. ”

Feng Ni'er raised her arrogant head and said with a look of disdain.

"Smack!"

A loud slap slapped on Feng Ni'er's face, Long Xiaotian's face was gloomy and could drip water, and he said word by word: "Feng Ni'er, I now officially announce that I will cancel the marriage contract with you, and the life or death of your Feng family will no longer have anything to do with my Long family from now on, now, what do you want to do." ”

"You...... You actually beat me? Do you want to cancel the marriage contract? Long Xiaotian, you bastard, bastard, you must have taken a fancy to that slut...... Woowoo woo ......"

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

"It's unbelievable!"

Long Xiaotian's face turned blue and turned to leave, far away from Feng Ni'er, looking out of sight and out of mind.

"Slut, now you're proud, I'm going to kill you!"

Feng Ni'er was like a crazy woman, her eyes were red and she threw herself into the falling snow.

Zhuo Bufan was about to step forward to block Feng Ni'er, but unexpectedly, the black-robed man in the silver black mask who had always stood still suddenly blocked him, and said in an electronic synthesized voice: "Director Zhuo shouldn't worry about the affairs between women, right?"

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

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

"It's just a nobody, as long as Director Zhuo doesn't meddle in his affairs, I will never do it. ”

The black-robed man said indifferently.

"Your Excellency is too lenient, isn't it?"

Zhuo Bufan's pupils contracted violently, and the muscles in his body tensed, this black-robed man didn't seem to have any spiritual power fluctuations, but it made him feel very dangerous, and he didn't dare to say carelessly.

"Director Zhuo is also very lenient, the ancient warriors compete for the spirit treasure, and it is inevitable to fight, you have repeatedly blocked Miss Feng, do you want to be the enemy of the wind price?"

The black-robed man said meaningfully.