As for the sacrifice of the spiritual treasure, it is different. For Bai Yue, who has his own spiritual wisdom and has recognized himself as the main spiritual treasure, he only needs to simply sacrifice and put on the spiritual imprint, and after the sacrifice, he needs to stay in the body to cultivate, the longer the cultivation time, the higher the fit with Zheng Fang in all aspects, and in the end, he can release it outside the body to assist Zheng Fang against the enemy, and even Zheng Fang does not need to do anything, as long as the mind flows, you can control the spirit treasure like an arm and finger, and this cultivation can also be regarded as another kind of sacrifice. For the spiritual treasure that does not recognize itself as the master, it will be much more troublesome, and the sacrifice and cultivation will take more hands and feet and time.

Considering that the three puppet balls need to be constantly refined, Zheng Yiyi first took Wu Mingyi's puppet ball and practiced it first, the method of sacrifice and refining is not complicated, the main thing is to input spiritual power and spiritual power into the puppet ball in a special way, don't look at this puppet ball from the outside, just a few trees, some flowers and plants, a wooden house, a bend of the stream, extremely simple, but as the spiritual power penetrates, you will know that the puppet ball is actually a small world, there are mountains, water, wilderness, There are towns, and there are large blank spaces, Zheng Fang estimates that with Wu Mingyi's exploration, the world in the puppet ball may continue to increase, as for what the basis for the increase is, and what things can be added, Zheng Fang doesn't know anything, he only knows that in the puppet ball, except for Wu Mingyi, everything else is illusory.

As Zheng Fang slowly crossed the spiritual power and spiritual power into the puppet ball according to the sacrificial refining method, he felt that everything in the puppet ball seemed to become more vivid and more flexible, so Wu Mingyi felt something, and immediately sat cross-legged and cultivated, with his breathing, Zheng Fang could see that the spiritual power he had input was sucked in by Wu Mingyi little by little, but the spiritual power did not change at all, Wu Mingyi in the puppet ball seemed to be quite puzzled, he practiced for a moment, and then stood up with a blank expression.

There is a hint in the "Hundred Methods of Sacrifice and Refining" that for those in the same realm, about ten times of sacrifice, the puppet's hostility towards the refiner will be exhausted, and if the sacrifice is practiced a hundred times, the puppet will fight for the refiner, and if the sacrifice is practiced a thousand times, the puppet will fight to the death for the refiner, and if the sacrifice is ten thousand times, the puppet will be completely controlled by the refiner. However, Wu Mingyi's realm is higher than Zheng Fang's, and his resistance to illusion will be correspondingly enhanced, so the tips in the "Hundred Methods of Sacrifice and Refining" can only be used for reference, and as for the number of sacrifices, the more the merrier.

After sacrificing Wu Mingyi's puppet ball three or five times, Zheng Fang felt that this kind of sacrifice had consumed a lot of his spiritual power reserves and spiritual power reserves, and he didn't dare to perform the sacrifice again, thinking that this thing was a long-term solution, so he stopped, and took out the puppet ball of the immortal realm ghost, the puppet ball of the immortal realm ghost, looking into it from the outside, was different from Wu Mingyi's, inside was a green meadow, and the grass was blooming with flowers of all colors, and the ghost was sitting in the middle of the grass, and Zheng Fang didn't know where he lived. It was only after a sacrifice that he found out that the strange ghost had actually set up his home underground, just below the place where he was sitting.

The empty space in the Immortal Realm Alien Ghost Golem Ball is even larger than Wu Mingyi's, indicating that this Alien Ghost Concentration is far greater than Wu Mingyi's, I am afraid that he has realized that he has been hit by the illusion and entered the puppet ball, and after a little exploration, he stopped, and is working hard to cultivate, intending to resist the influence of the illusion in the puppet ball.

After refining the Immortal Realm Puppet Ball several times, Zheng Fang took out the powerful alien again, in this powerful alien puppet ball, it turned out to be a land of ice and snow, Zheng Fang didn't understand the formation of the environment in the puppet ball, what was the matter, I only felt that this powerful alien was indeed extraordinary, one was that he entered the puppet ball, and he shouldn't have explored around at all, because except for this area that can be seen from the outside eye, the rest of the puppet ball is completely blank. The other is that the powerful alien ghost has not prepared any shelter at all, but just sits cross-legged on the snow, sitting with his eyes closed, and it seems that he is no longer even cultivating.

Shaking the puppet ball of the mighty stranger, a strong wind and a heavy snow immediately blew in the puppet ball, but the mighty stranger didn't even frown, ignoring the changes in the surrounding environment. However, when Zheng Fang began to practice, as wisps of spiritual power and spiritual power were injected into the puppet ball, the brows of the powerful strange ghost finally wrinkled.

Afraid that he would run out of spiritual power and spiritual power reserves, Zheng Fang simply sacrificed twice, then put away the puppet ball, took out the white moon, and began to sacrifice. Zheng Fang never expected that the consumption of the sacrifice refining Bai Yue was far greater than that of the sacrifice puppet ball, not that the sacrifice was complicated, in fact, Bai Yue completely opened himself to Zheng Fang, and even intended to help Zheng Fang clean the spiritual imprint that was originally left on it, but when Zheng Fang cleaned the faded slogan on the wall, the spiritual imprint was cleaned up, and the consumption was so great that he no longer had the strength to leave his spiritual imprint.

The dizziness of the mind for a while is a manifestation of mental power overdraft, and Zheng Fang's body also feels extremely tired, and the consumption of spiritual power is also very amazing, although the spiritual power in the Xing Cave is abundant, the massive supplement still can't keep up with Zheng Fang's output. With a "snap", Bai Yue fell to the ground next to his legs, Zheng Fang's body was crooked, and he fell asleep involuntarily.

This sleep, I don't know how long I slept, Zheng Fang woke up, blinked his eyes, figured out where he was, what he did before falling asleep, then stood up, stretched his waist, walked around in the Xing Cave, and touched a braised pork-flavored Bigu Dan to eat, before returning to the original place, picking up Bai Yue, and planning to continue the sacrifice, but he didn't expect that Bai Yue in his hand actually came with a disgusted emotion, as if he was annoyed that Zheng Fang's realm was too low, and the sacrifice had to be done several times.

The old face flushed, Zheng Fang smiled, and lightly tapped Bai Yue a few times in his hand.

"If it weren't for the labor-management sacrifice before you were sacrificed, I went to sacrifice thousands of puppet balls to refine you, where would you need such trouble? Zheng Fang bragged to Bai Yue.

Who knew that Bai Yue suddenly broke free from Zheng Fang's hands, jumped on top of Zheng Fang's head, and slapped him lightly on the forehead, which means: Let you brag? Look at me I won't teach you!

Yo he, you little stick, labor and management have worked hard to wash away the dirty things on your body for you, you are shaking, is labor and management being Lu Dongbin again? Zheng Fang stretched out his fingers, and was about to play the white moon, but he didn't expect that the little stick flickered lightly and disappeared.

I'll go! You're a little stick, and you're still competing with me? Catch you, at least collapse twice! Zheng Fang muttered in his heart and got up, searched around, and even his spiritual power poked out, and he didn't even see a shadow of Bai Yue, he was a little dumbfounded at the moment, he wouldn't run away, right? He finally got a treasure, and he lost it like this? The joke was too big.

Asked the star cave ran a big circle, left and right, and ran out of the star cave, but saw Xingqi and Xingluo were bored playing games under the gazebo, and when they saw Zheng Fang coming out, the two ran over in surprise.

"Does the little master want to start practicing?"

"The little master should practice defense this time. ”

"No, the little master has been cultivating for a long time, and his means must be improved again, so he should practice attacking again. ”

"You should practice defense!"

"You should practice attacking!"

……

The two children quarreled so much that Zheng Fang's head was big for a while, and he quickly waved his hand to stop the two.

"Don't make a noise, don't make a noise, have you seen my spirit treasure?" Zheng Fang asked anxiously.

"The little master's Lingbao ran away?" Xingqi was a little confused.

"Don't worry, there is a spiritual imprint on the spiritual treasure, it can't run far, the little master had better go back to the cave to find it, or urge the spiritual power, and it will naturally come back." Xingluo was confident and pointed out to Zheng Fang.

"I ...... I washed away the spiritual imprint of it. Zheng Fang's head was sweating, these two didn't look like they had seen Bai Yue.

"Washed off?...... Whose spiritual imprint did you wash away? What about your own? Didn't stay?" Xingluo opened his eyes wide, as if he didn't know Zheng Fang, he had never heard of it, the sacrificial Lingbao came like this, after washing away the original spiritual imprint on the Lingbao, the Lingbao will have a period of weakness, at this time, whether the Lingbao recognizes the Lord or not, it will be easy to leave the spiritual imprint of the new owner, but once the Lingbao recovers, the Lingbao who recognizes the Lord can still expect it to stay on its own, and the Lingbao who does not recognize the Lord will be designated to escape, and the Lingzhi has been born, who wants to deal with people what, isn't it better to be free?

Therefore, as long as it is a sacrificial spirit treasure, there is no half-rest, and the consequences are completely uncontrollable, Zheng Fang did this, completely subverting his cognition.

"Uh...... I...... I forgot. Zheng Fang was embarrassed to say that his realm was too low, and after washing, he automatically slept and recovered, who can believe this? If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for refining the puppet ball too many times, but there is a reminder on the "Hundred Methods of Sacrifice and Refining", this is a work of grinding time, where you need to come up, you can focus on the sacrifice.

The two children looked at Zheng Fang in a daze, as if they were looking at a fool.

"This ...... I'm afraid I'm going to ask the ancestor to make a move, Lingbaowei can be strong and weak, so powerful that it can be thousands of miles in an instant, except for the ancestor, no one can do anything. Starfall said in a huttering manner.

"It's really gone, the ancestors don't necessarily have a way, it's okay to find a needle in a haystack. Xingqi said as he spoke.

Listening to the words of Xingqi and Xingluo, Zheng Fang was really extremely annoyed in his heart, even if he went to ask the old ancestor, it was okay to find it, but what should he do if he couldn't find it? Moreover, the old ancestor couldn't escape from it, and it was unreliable to do things. At this time, he saw Xingqi pointing his finger behind him.

"That'...... What's that?"

Zheng Fang turned his head to look, who was it not Bai Yue, and he leaned out a small spike on the waterfall, as if he was spying on himself.

As if knowing that Zheng Fang had discovered him, Zheng Fang turned around, and the little spike suddenly disappeared again.

"Bai Yue, don't run!" Zheng Fang shouted, jumped over the waterfall, and hurriedly chased after him.