Zhu Lingwu arrived in front of the Spirit Gathering Array in a few steps, but he didn't immediately enter the Spirit Gathering Array.

"Senior, please withdraw this magic circle first, the junior is just a low-level qi refiner, I'm afraid that I can't control the magic of this magic circle, if the senior enters the ghost refining pot, the junior can't accept this spirit gathering magic array, wouldn't it be a waste!

Zhu Lingwu glanced at the spirit gathering arrays transformed by the middle and high-level spirit stones on the ground, and then raised his head and said to the soul of the Qinghuamen monk.

"Oh, I see, but this spirit gathering array, I'm afraid it's useless to Xiaoyou, this is a magic circle dedicated to my Qinghua Sect to condense wood spiritual power, and it's only used to cultivate wood exercises, Xiaoyou cultivates the power of the five elements of pure yang, I'm afraid I have to find another magic circle!"

The soul of the Qinghuamen monk then manipulated the wooden puppet to hit the spirit gathering magic circle on the ground, and played a magic trick, and the spirit gathering magic circle, which originally didn't know how long it had been running, suddenly stopped running.

Zhu Lingwu could almost feel a strong wood spiritual power escaping from the Spirit Gathering Array, and Zhu Lingwu didn't waste it driving the Ghost Refining Pot to absorb these wood spiritual power for a while.

"Well, Xiaoyou, your ghost refining pot has some origins, and it can still absorb spiritual power, what is the effect of this?"

Seeing this, the soul of the Qinghuamen monk couldn't help but be curious about the ghost refining pot in Zhu Lingwu's hand, after all, this was the place he was about to enter.

"Well, it made the seniors laugh, in this ghost refining pot, the juniors also raised five Xuanming ghost heads, but they were refined with the technique of the five elements, and one of the ghost heads in it cultivated the innate wood spiritual power, but it can absorb these wood spiritual powers, so as not to waste them!"

Zhu Lingwu did not hide the scene in the ghost refining pot, and through those sub-souls, he could see that in this ghost refining pot, it seemed to be a hazy mist space.

Most of them are rich in ghost qi, and I don't know how this ghost refining pot is refined, as if it can naturally absorb ghost qi.

This ghost refining pot was not refined by the medicine master himself, and he couldn't refine it yet, it was given to him by his parents who were elders of the Xuanying Sect refining weapon, and I don't know if they refined it themselves or how they got it.

This ghost refining pot is a benefit only for the elite disciples of the Xuanming Sect, and it is also the basis for the disciples of the Xuanming Sect to condense many Xuanming Ghost Dao magic weapons.

And the Xuanming Refining Ghost Pot that Yao Shi got was naturally different from other disciples, but Yao Yao Shi couldn't say what the difference was, from the outside, it was also the appearance of a low-level magic weapon.

Zhu Lingwu guessed that this might be the Xuanming Refining Ghost Pot used by Master Meng's parents, so he was able to condense such a strong ghost qi in it.

According to the memory of the Meng Medicine Master, although his parents are not Jindan real human strength, they also have the strength of the peak stage of foundation building, and it is normal to have such a Xuanying Refining Ghost Pot by his side.

It is only in such a strong environment of ghost qi that ghost dao magic weapons and ghosts such as impermanence ghosts can exist safely in it, and absorb these ghost qi to cultivate.

In addition, this kind of ghost refining pot is also different from ordinary storage bags, it is not an independent vacuum shijie, and it is still connected to the outside world, so what enters it cannot be free from rotting.

The Xuan Ming Ghost Head and Zhu Lingwu's soul clones are also like babies floating and cultivating freely in their mother's amniotic fluid.

Well, without further ado, now that those innate wood spiritual powers entered the ghost refining pot, they were quickly sensed by the Xuanming ghost head that belonged to the wood system, so it quickly opened its mouth and inhaled these pure wood spiritual powers into its mouth.

It was as if it had eaten some tonic, and it looked extremely happy and happy, and this rich innate wood spiritual power was at least worth several years of cultivation on its own.

"I see, okay, Xiaoyou, come here!"

The soul of the Qinghuamen monk summoned Zhu Lingwu again, and then in front of the wooden puppet mouth that it had refined with the body of a female cultivator surnamed Wu, a green light lit up.

Zhu Lingwu was actually still a little uneasy in his heart, so he used his spiritual power to fly over the ghost refining pot, and under the pinching of his magic trick, the lid of the ghost refining pot was opened.

Then the green light in the wooden puppet's mouth entered the ghost refining pot, so Zhu Lingwu closed the lid of the ghost refining pot again.

For a moment, there was no sound in the wooden puppet, and the four multicolored sea pearls remained in the wooden puppet's woodened palm.

Of course, there is also the original storage bag of this Qinghuamen monk, and it is also in the clothes of this wooden puppet, although the soul of the Qinghuamen monk did not say what to do with this storage bag, but now it also gives Zhu Lingwu the opportunity to be greedy for ink.

Zhu Lingwu first withdrew the Ghost Refining Pot in his hand, but his gaze swept over the wooden puppet's body, and then his gaze fell on the four multicolored sea pearls.

Now the soul of this Qinghuamen monk seems to have left them all without caring and letting Zhu Lingwu collect them himself, but he is very confident that Zhu Lingwu will not break his oath.

Zhu Lingwu didn't take these four multicolored sea pearls at the first time, but instead waved his left sleeve and put those mid-level and high-grade high-purity innate wood spirit stones on the ground into the storage bag.

Then he walked around the wooden puppet, but when he arrived at the original skeleton of this Qinghuamen monk, he muttered to himself, "Alas, the younger generation can't watch the bones of the predecessors scattered here, so let's collect it together, and wait until the Qinghuamen is looking for a place to bury it." ”

Then with a wave of his left sleeve, the skeleton that had been impregnated with innate wood spiritual power for a long time and contained a strong innate wood spiritual power was also included in Zhu Lingwu's storage bag.

"Well, the rest is the body of this wooden puppet, and these colorful sea pearls, this senior is really kind!"

Zhu Lingwu muttered to himself again, and then released his spiritual power, trying to take these four colorful sea pearls and put them in his storage bag.

But just like what happened to Senior Brother Wen of the Yang Void Valley before, the spiritual power he put in the past couldn't drive these colorful sea pearls at all, and after these spiritual powers entered these colorful sea pearls, it was as if they had completely disappeared.

"Oops, it seems that you have to hold it with your hands, alas, it's a pity that this wooden puppet is too big, otherwise it will save you trouble if you take it directly!"

With Zhu Lingwu's spiritual power, it was really not easy to forcibly take the wooden puppet that this female surnamed Wu had turned into a cultivator.

As Zhu Lingwu spoke, he walked to the side of the wooden puppet, and then when he arrived next to the wooden puppet, he reached out and took the four colorful sea pearls placed in the palm of the wooden puppet.

At this moment, the four multicolored sea pearls lit up with colorful light at the same time, as if five pairs of palms had restrained Zhu Lingwu's hand on the palm of the wooden puppet.

"Hmph, junior, you're still very tender, your body will be decayed!hahahaha!"

The voice of the Qinghuamen monk's soul actually sounded in the wooden puppet's body again, and then a green light drilled out from the palm of the wooden puppet.

Seeing it, it got into Zhu Lingwu's palm, and then it could directly invade Zhu Lingwu's soul collection, just like it did to the female cultivator surnamed Wu.

This was originally the soul of a Jindan real-life Qinghuamen monk, and naturally it also had a strong soul power, and in its opinion, it would be effortless to take away a qi refiner like Zhu Lingwu.

After all, normally speaking, a Qi Refiner like Zhu Lingwu was just barely able to use his divine sense, and he should have no power to resist in the face of it.

It's just that to the surprise of this Qinghuamen monk's soul, it had just arrived in Zhu Lingwu's palm, and suddenly found that it had come to a power grid that had already been opened.

Then it was wrapped in an arc of electricity, forced out of Zhu Lingwu's palm, and then carried away from the body of the wooden puppet by the arc.

At this time, the multicolored sea pearl that originally emitted multicolored light returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

Zhu Lingwu retracted his hand and smiled proudly on his face, "Hmph, you think you're going to play tricks, although I don't know how you thought about avoiding that oath, oh, it wasn't you who swore just now, but the soul of the woman surnamed Wu, right? The one who just entered my ghost refining pot is also the soul of that woman! It's really a good idea, let her swear, and you can still deal with me!"

At this time, the soul of the Qinghuamen monk who was wrapped in the arc, the innate wood spiritual power that was originally condensed outside had already been dispersed by the arc, and then these arcs were already wearing down the soul power of the Qinghuamen monk's powerful soul little by little.

This electric arc was actually prepared by Zhu Lingwu when he was in the courtyard of Jushengzhuang in Qingling County, and it was also his biggest hidden method.

Whether it was dealing with those demonic path cultivators, or something else, this condensed palm thunder power would definitely give Zhu Lingwu a chance to escape temporarily.

Unexpectedly, it has now become Zhu Lingwu's ultimate weapon to deal with the soul of this Qinghuamen monk, and the arc has an innate restraint on ghosts.

"However, I seem to have really sworn an oath, well, it seems that I can't kill it myself, I just don't know if refining it into a child soul, whether it is a violation of the oath, so let's do it, Xiao Daji, it will be handed over to you!

Zhu Lingwu blinked, he had just been forced to swear, and now he really couldn't casually kill the soul of this Qinghuamen monk, and transform it into his own sub-soul, and he didn't know if it was a violation of the oath.

At least until he sent it to Qinghua Gate, he couldn't do any harm to it, but this oath was only useful to Zhu Lingwu, and it didn't matter to the little white fox.

Obviously, the soul of this Qinghuamen monk didn't expect that there was also the existence of the little white fox, the little white fox hid in Zhu Lingwu's cloak with the concealment technique, if it wasn't for the deliberate search with his divine sense, he might not be able to find it.

The so-called ghosts, the most common saying is that they are ghosts driven by tigers, that is, as the saying goes, they act for tigers.

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