The ghost really doesn't know how high Lu Xiaoding's cultivation is. But the person who can forcibly destroy the sleeve technique, how can he get the Yuan Infant in cultivation.

He really didn't have the courage to guess that these three people were monks in the Transformation Stage. Until now, he hasn't spoken to anyone in the god transformation stage.

Occasionally, I saw it, but when they flew through the sky, they saw a little shadow.

Those people are too ethereal, even if they say it, they won't make people believe that these three people in front of them can be in the god transformation stage. can think that it is the infant stage, which is already very face-giving.

But no matter how high their cultivation was, with the strength they saw now, they would definitely be able to open the prohibition of that secret realm.

He steadied his mind and said, "Senior, I want to invite you to open that secret realm, there must be a lot of good things in it." We're willing to give you seventy percent, no, ninety percent. ”

Lu Xiaoding raised his eyebrows, ninety percent for himself, but how many things are in it?

"Who knows what's in the road, it's not what you think is good, I will also think it's good. Maybe I went there, only to find that it was full of rubbish, such as broken human bones. She asked.

She is a cultivator who knows the Tao and cults, and she either kills people or saves the bones of dead people all day long, as if she is picking up rags.

The other monks killed them, and at most they snatched something. And the evil cultivators not only kill people and steal things, but even have to move the corpses together, thinking about it, I feel stingy and greedy.

Ghost Chou said with certainty: "Impossible, if there is no important thing in it, it will not be sealed by that kind of prohibition." I don't know if the predecessors of the Dao Soul want to, otherwise they can increase their strength if they exist in the magic weapon. ”

"Soul ......" Lu Xiaoding remembered, evil cultivators will kill people and get a lot of souls, and those things are also useful for themselves. If you don't eat it, you can give it to them.

She subconsciously touched her body, and then said to herself: "But I don't have a spiritual weapon for the soul, and I don't seem to be able to hold it." ”

"Senior, where do you want to prepare for such a trivial matter, we have a lot on hand, you can pick whatever you like." When the ghost heard this, he quickly pointed to something on the ground and preached.

It took more than an hour to re-establish the sleeve technique, and it couldn't be the original size, so it had to be re-cultivated. There were so many things on the ground that he had to get rid of some.

It just so happens that the predecessors don't have a magic weapon for the soul, so just take it from yourself, and you can still pat yourself on the back. His eyes quickly swept among the items on the ground, and he finally chose the right thing.

So, Ghost Chou picked up a two-person high Yin Wind Banner, carried it on his shoulder, and said to Lu Xiaoding: "Senior, this is my best spiritual weapon, there are already more than 10,000 souls in it, and I collected them all in the cemetery. ”

It's big, such a tall thing.

Lu Xiaoding looked up along the flag, it was so occupying space, there was no way to use it at all.

She didn't have spiritual power, and she couldn't drive the magic weapon spirits used by these human monks. And the stomach of the food side is limited, and it takes up too much space to put this kind of thing, and it looks like it's not worth it.

"It's troublesome, I'll leave it with you first, and I'll give it to me after I catch the soul. Dead people or something are the most annoying, and it's windy to look at. Lu Xiaoding waved his hand and pushed the matter to him.

Someone carries a banner and someone helps collect the soul, and after the worst, he only needs to take the ready-made one, and it's good to think about it.

The ghost was speechless for a while, he originally meant that although this thing was good, it took up space and could be cleaned up. Unexpectedly, the other party was so lazy that he didn't even want to move.

He had no choice but to speak: "Senior, then give me some time, let me heal my injuries, and then get a new sleeve technique?" ”

"Okay, I'm not in a hurry anyway." Lu Xiaoding was not in a hurry, so he went to earn some rations for the straw bales on the way, which could save some of the good souls of the demon beasts.

With her consent, the ghost quickly rummaged through his elixir on the ground, and after taking it, he began to breathe.

The broken leg also had to be picked up, but the way he used it was an evil cultivator, he took a thigh bone that he didn't know whose it was, stuck it directly on the injured leg, and replaced the broken bone with a spell.

Lu Xiaoding frowned and looked at him, this method is also fine, can't they use some beautiful spells?

It seems that it is unlikely, whoever let them deal with the dead, it is not bad if they do not directly peel the skin and cut the flesh.

The cultivation in the later stage of foundation building is not low, at least it is different from ordinary people, and it only took one hour to heal the injury and act well.

It was just a little flesh wound, and the Flame Pill that the ghost was worried about was also suppressed, and after checking it with spiritual power, it was found that there was nothing abnormal.

Now all he had to do was get a mid-sleeve technique, and he sat down and started using it. Straw Bale looked at him, and took out the spell primer that Lu Xiaoding had bought for him.

With the words he knew, he turned to the place where the magic in his sleeve was located, and he looked at the ghost with a good look, wondering how the human spell was used.

Seeing that he quickly developed a sleeve technique, Lu Xiaoding sighed that the later stage of foundation building was different. I think that when I and my senior sister did the sleeve technique, but it took a long time, how could it be so easy.

Shi Fang quietly looked at the ghost and saw sorrow, watching his spell catch another little heavenly demon in the dust-free space, the heavenly demon owned by the monk was protected by the spell in the dust-free space, and basically would not be devoured.

This is the parasitic method that the Heavenly Demon himself takes the initiative to snatch, although it is dangerous, but it is much faster than devouring it everywhere and advancing to the next level.

Of course, it depends on whether you are lucky or not, if you choose a fool, you will be unlucky in the Qi refining period for the rest of your life.

Finally, the ghost saw that the sorrowful breath was over, and he put his hands down and spat out a puff of filth, and this sleeve technique was finally stable.

"Okay?" Seeing that he had received the credit, Lu Xiaoding asked, it was too boring to watch him do this kind of thing.

The ghost clenched his fists and said, "Let the seniors wait for a long time, I can leave after I pack up." ”

I thought he was just trying to clean up the things on the ground and pick up the useful things. Unexpectedly, his bones clicked, and his whole body was twisted and deformed, which made people feel a little disgusting to look at.

After a few moments, all the bones were back in place, and he was at least a palm taller than before. And the wrinkled skin was flattened, and he became a middle-aged man in his forties.

Sure enough, at this time, he had the appearance of a monk, and although he didn't look like a beautiful man, he could finally see it.

Restored to his original appearance, he had a headache to choose on the ground, although the current sleeve technique is a little bigger than that of a qi refining cultivator, it is not enough at all.

But the ghost didn't dare to complain, just silently picked on the ground, choosing the important ones. The spiritual weapons and crystal fruits must be taken away, and then there are some valuable sundries.

He suddenly found that he had too many things.

Seeing that he was squatting for half a day, Lu Xiaoding said: "Don't use the thoughts of monks, you can think about how to take these things away with mortal thinking." ”

"For example, if the banner is so big, you tie it into a wrap, put some of it in it, and then tie it with a rope and hang it on the top of the banner."

The more she talked, the more she felt that she was too capable, and pointed to the ghost and said to her waist, "Look, you can carry some more on your waist and back, why don't I borrow you some vines to make a basket." ”

When it comes to basket weaving, straw bales are masters at this.

The ghost stood in place with sorrow and tears in his eyes, and he actually fell into this field, and when he went back to be seen by his brothers, his face was lost.

"What are you still doing in a daze, giving you a rattan basket, do you have any other way to take these things?" While Lu Xiaoding was speaking, the straw bales let the vines weave themselves into a large basket and threw them directly to the ghost.

What is this called?

The ghost dragged the basket and picked up the useful things little by little, and hung several large packages on the Yin Wind Banner, and even the banner cloth was knotted and filled with things.

The body is also on the back, hanging on the back, and I really can't put it down.

Even so, there are still a lot of them on the ground, all of which are things that are unfortunately thrown away, and they can't be scratched by desperately trying to take them away.

Lu Xiaoding walked over with his hands behind his back and looked at it, and sure enough, there was all the mess.

"You don't want this pile of bones?"

"I can't fit it, and I don't want it if I have aura."

"Aren't these magic weapons, they're all rubbish!"

"I've taken all the spiritual weapons with me, so forget about these."

"Hey, there are still some remnant souls in it, and you have a lot of things with yin souls."

"......" The ghost looked at her a little speechlessly, and suddenly thought about it and felt that something was wrong, did she want these things? Otherwise, you always ask what to do, just leave.

Make no mistake, such a powerful person can still look at these things!

So, when the ghost saw it, he said tentatively: "Senior, if you don't dislike it, you can take these things away, it's a pity to throw them here." ”

"Hey, you're going to send me." Lu Xiaoding suddenly asked with a smile.

The ghost saw that she really wanted these things. He felt too much sigh, he had fallen into her hands, and he wanted to take his own things, but he was embarrassed to say it directly.

"Seniors just take whatever you want." He really had mixed feelings in his heart, what kind of person he had met.

Lu Xiaoding just felt that it was too bad to throw it here in line with the principle of not wasting it. And it's a little bit of aura and soul, and it's not wasted if you eat it.

"Shifang, you can take these things. Take away the aura and spirit, and throw away the rest. ”

Shifang nodded, "Hmm." ”

As soon as he leaned inside, he disappeared into the darkness of the box, and then a strong suction force appeared in the whole box. Everything on the floor was sucked up, and all of it was submerged in the box.

Then the beast's head snapped out, and the entire box retracted to the size of a palm and fell into Lu Xiaoding's hands.

The ghost was stunned, and the man in the coffin ...... This is a machine spirit!

"Let's go, it's not far from here?" Lu Xiaoding asked as he put the food recipe in his arms.

"Yes, we'll have to fly there." The ghost felt that this senior must have used a flying magic weapon, and he couldn't keep up, so he should take her with him.

Lu Xiaoding took out the stargazing horse, sat on it, and then said in his stunned voice: "I fly slowly, you have to wait for me." ”

The ghost really wanted to stab himself at this time to see if he had entered the illusion, what kind of flying spirit weapon was this.