After returning home, Murong settled his grandfather, who was already asleep, and came directly to the ring space without delay.

The alchemy materials had been exhausted, but no matter what, within a week, he still had to prepare some pills for the foundation building period and the fusion period, after all, Duan Rong and the others had saved the game in their own name.

It is difficult for everyone in this person to be a loyal person, so in fact, Murong is also a little difficult. Even if a few people keep their mouths shut about giving Dan by themselves, the realm that can be improved cannot be hidden from everyone, and how to make the best use of it and not be used by people with ulterior motives is a problem of the century.

However, for Murong, the only thing he can do at the moment is to control the situation within his control. Under the premise of not relying on pills, it is almost impossible to make progress in this world where spiritual energy is scarce.

Therefore, before fully understanding everyone's character, it is enough to simply suppress the realm around the Void Dan Realm.

"Master, can I talk to you?" An abrupt voice suddenly sounded in Murong's ears, and Murong realized that the voice came from the Demon Ding.

"Xiao Hei, what's wrong?" Murong had doubts in his heart, he had discovered the strangeness of the system's voice before, but there were too many things at that time, and he didn't take it seriously, but today he actually took the initiative to talk to himself for the first time.

"I can decipher all your curiosity about the Soul Warrior. Xiao Hei suddenly turned into the beautiful voice of a gentle woman. What's more, the voice is completely different from the jerkyness of the intelligent system, and is closer to the voice of a real person.

"I'm more curious about what has changed in you. Murong was full of questions about this mutated intelligent voice.

Before Murong's words fell, the Imperial Soul Demon Ding suddenly gave birth to a puff of white smoke. As the smoke condensed and rose, a phantus slowly appeared in mid-air.

Murong fixed his mind, and because the position of the phantom was relatively high, even Murong's excellent eyesight could not see it really, so he directly released his divine sense to perceive.

A graceful shadow became more and more real with the gradual dissipation of the smoke, the girl seemed to be a fairy who had not been contaminated with the fireworks of the world, and her noble and delicate face had been deeply engraved in Murong's mind.

A light gauze swayed in unison with the breeze, and a string of rose-gold golden bells tied to his hand made a very soul-stirring sound.

Murong was so fascinated that he couldn't help but want to get closer and kiss Fang Ze.

But this virtual image was like seeing through his thoughts, and it was getting farther and farther away in mid-air, getting darker and darker, knowing that it had completely disappeared.

"This..."Murong still couldn't get out of the phantom just now, still staring at the sky blankly.

"If there really is such a fairy in the world, I'm afraid that hundreds of millions of people will go crazy about it..."Murong muttered.

Murong's mood gradually calmed down until he was bitten by the second dog for a long time, after all, the beast clan would not be affected by any illusion.

"Xiao Hei, is this your essence?" he immediately asked.

"Yes, but not quite, host. That sweet voice with a hint of melancholy almost crushed Murong's mind again.

Murong secretly said that it was dangerous, and he didn't know the direction of this matter at the moment, this voice was too tempting for him.

Busy secretly put forward a trace of true qi, suppressing some restless minds. This was the first time Murong felt that his mind was so fragile.

"Master, you don't have to panic, I don't have any malicious ......" Seeing Murong like this, Xiao Hei's voice was also a little complicated.

"What is your true identity?"

"I'm the spirit of this Soul Demon Ding, Nine-Tails. ”

Murong suddenly realized that although he didn't have much experience in the cultivation world, he still had this common sense.

Nine-tailed, also known as the nine-tailed fox or nine-tailed demon fox. But when Murong read the memories of Ying Lao, he also knew that although this nine-tailed demon clan was also one of the eight war gods.

Moreover, the talent of the fox demon clan is charm and vertigo, and of course Murong will be almost disturbed by her.

"Why did you ......" Murong still hadn't figured out why the nine-tailed fox, one of the gods of war, was used as a machine spirit.

"Hundreds of thousands of years ago, since the battle with the four fierce beasts, because of the rout of the Demon Realm, we had to sign a peace treaty with the other four realms. There was no emotion in Nine-Tails' voice, as if he was not participating, just telling a story.

"The birth of the victorious man gave the demon clan a bargaining chip to make a comeback, and they took advantage of the promotion of the three main gods of Nuwa, Antarctic Immortal, and Pangu, and attacked the relatively weak demon world. Speaking of this, Nine-Tails' voice was a little choked, as if he remembered the scene at that time.

"For the sake of the lives of countless demon realm cultivators, I can only agree to Ying's request to integrate into this demon tripod with a machine spirit......" At this moment, the emotions of remorse, unwillingness, and helplessness suddenly poured into the heart of the nine tails, and his voice changed from choking to low sobbing.

"But, but shouldn't the machine spirit be formed by itself after refining the weapon, why force you to be the machine spirit?" Although Murong sympathized with the encounter, he still asked some questions out of place.

"It's different..."Nine-Tails' voice paused, "This innate artifact spirit depends on the grade of refining, and the higher the grade, the higher the starting point of the innate artifact spirit's strength. But this magic tripod has surpassed the highest definition of all refiners for refining weapons, but the spirit formed is very weak, and Ying Qian forced me to integrate into this magic tripod for the strength of the magic tripod. ”

"Then if you want to help you get out of this demon tripod, how can you do it?" Murong simply put the problem on the bright side, which should also be the intention of the Nine-Tails.

"Collect the five remnants of the Demon Ding, and restore the Soul Demon Ding to its previous appearance. There was a hint of hope in the Nine-Tails' tone.

"Five fragments? Do you mean that the tripod in front of you is not complete?" Murong was a little surprised by this statement, he knew that the magic tripod was damaged, but he didn't know that this magic tripod could only be a remnant.

"Yes, after the three main gods strangled Yingguan, they originally wanted to destroy this demon tripod directly. It can be found that Yingqian has been covered with prohibitions in his body, and if he is directly destroyed, then the consequences of the ban will be very terrible. Master Nuwa had no choice but to forcibly divide it into five fragments and discard them in the Five Realms. ”

"But after I bought this tripod, I didn't find any other damage except for a small gap?"

"Growth Attributes!" Nine-Tails had calmed down at this time, and the speed of his speech had tended to normal.

"I also found out when I entered it, when Ying Qian was refining this Ding, he used a large number of wood attribute immortal materials, so that this Demon Ding itself has the ability to recover. ”

"It's really terrifying...... Murong couldn't help but pat the treasure in front of him.

"Nine-Tails, I don't dare to give you a positive answer here. But I will definitely improve my strength, and then do my best to help you find the whereabouts of the other remnants of the Demon Ding in the other four realms. Murong's expression was righteous, but in fact, he was still a little ambiguous in his heart.

"Then thank you here, master..."The charming and enchanting voice resounded throughout the ring space, making him almost lose his mind again.

"Hehe, in fact, I also want to see if you are really as bright and moving as that phantom..."Murong subconsciously said his heart.

"Poof..."The Nine-Tails smiled slightly, all with a thousand styles.

"By the way, there is another question! What's going on with this chip, how did it make the ancient Imperial Soul Ding a smart electrical appliance?" Although Murong was a little improper, he was still relatively calm-headed under the suppression of his true qi.

"It's really a coincidence, but it's just a mobile phone chip. Nine-Tails' words were also incredulous, "Over the years, although I have not been able to break free from Dingzhong, fortunately, Dingshen was placed in an electronics company at the beginning, and I also learned some fur by mistake. ”

The Nine-Tails seemed to be talking about a wonderful journey, and even she didn't know what she had experienced.

"This chip was just accidentally thrown into the ding, and when I saw the novelty, I took it in with a storage ring. I really wouldn't have thought that you would accidentally put it into a small hole that had not yet been repaired, and become an intelligent machine......"

"Uh......" Murong was also speechless for a while, it turned out that he had created this smart tripod by himself.

Murong, who walked out of the ring space, was not in a very good mood.

This uncomplicated process suddenly became amazing. I just wanted to cultivate, the purpose was to enter the demon world as soon as possible to find the whereabouts of my biological parents.

But the situation continued to break this simple plan. For the sake of the Murong Group, or directly for the sake of his grandfather, if he wants to gather the strength of the monks as protection, then he has to be responsible for the eating, drinking, and cultivation of this group of people.

The Nine-Tails' experience infected her emotions, and she promised to go to the Five Realms to help her gather the five fragments. This will inevitably increase the number of paths that I don't want to take.

I just wanted to be a mortal, to be a layman. But now that he is carrying more things, Murong Bujin is a little upset.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still a few people and a few concerns, Murong would have been eager to go back to the time when he was still a poor ghost. There is nothing wrong with eating and playing every day, sleeping when you are tired, having a job, and being alone.

The life you want may be the one that those people have hated for a long time.

Murong smiled bitterly and shook his head, "The heaviest thing in the world is not the object, but the responsibility......"

The loneliness made Murong a little negative, but in the end, reason prevailed over him. Murong began to think about how to fill the pit he had dug before, little by little.