"[Nine Yin White Bone Fire]?"

Kong Zhenren gasped: "This is Zhao Zhenren's famous stunt...... Wait a minute! Something is wrong with you! ”

Pan Yang was stunned: "What's wrong?" ”

"You're not the real Nine Yin White Bone Fire!" Kong Zhenren pointed out to Pan Yang: "You haven't fused [Nether Ghost Fire] yet!" ”

Pan Yang was stunned: "What ghost fire?" ”

Come on, come on, Kong Zhenren small class has started! Kong Zhenren stroked his goatee and shook his head: "It is said that when the world was opened, fourteen kinds of divine fires were born, collectively known as [Nine Fires and Five Treasure Flames]!" For my generation of monks, if I can get one of them, it is a great opportunity! However, the conditions of our netherworld are limited, and the divine fire suitable for our ghost cultivation is also limited, and the most suitable is the netherworld ghost fire!

"What is Netherfire Fire? This is going to start with [Ghost Fire], as the so-called devil has a demon heart, and a ghost has a ghost fire!

"Whether it's the demon heart or the ghost fire, it's actually similar to our ghost cultivator's soul sea! The kind of lonely ghosts and wild ghosts that just died are not counted, they have to be powerful ghosts, resentful ghosts, and evil ghosts who have done the way, and ghost fire will be born in their bodies! ”

Pan Yang couldn't help but interject: "No, Master, I have killed evil ghosts, and black smoke will explode as soon as the flying sword is shot!" ”

"That's because your flying sword is too fierce, and it directly disperses the ghost fire!" Kong Zhenren glanced at him with a resentful face: "Where can ordinary ghost cultivators afford to use treasure weapons?" Don't you see that the teacher is still using a spiritual weapon? ”

Pan Yang: "Master, you continue, continue to ......"

Kong Zhenren continued: "The Netherworld Ghost Fire is powerful, and it has to be a ghost king-level ghost to be born!"

"As long as you have the ability to kill the ghost king and capture the ghost fire, after fusion, you can refine it into a real Nine Yin White Bone Fire!

"Zhao Zhenren just killed a ghost king before he cultivated into the Nine Yin White Bone Fire! Cultivating the Nine Yin White Bone Fire is amazing, the Netherworld Ghost Fire specializes in burning the soul, but the Nine Yin White Bone Fire can even burn the original spirit of the ghost cultivation!

"After being burned, you will never be reborn!

"It's like you burned that old pine tree just now, if you cultivate it into a Nine Yin White Bone Fire, it's just a blink of an eye!

"Whew!

"That's it!"

"Shhhh

This time it was Pan Yang's turn to gasp, and Pan Yang couldn't help but ask Kong Zhenren: "What level of ghost is the ghost king?" ”

"Isn't the Ghost King the Ghost King?" Kong Zhenren snapped his fingers and counted Pan Yang: "Powerful Ghost King, Black Mountain Ghost King......"

Pan Yang: "......"

Seeing that Pan Yang was frightened, Kong Zhenren stroked his goatee and shook his head and said: "But the ghost king is also divided into large and small, like the strong ghost king, the black mountain ghost king, and those who can independently a country are the biggest ghost kings!"

"It's like the Yang Realm, the commander of the Mi Navy is the commander, and the commander of the Mongolian Navy is also the commander, can it be the same?"

Pan Yang was very happy: "It's different! So where can you find a ghost king like the commander of the Mongolian Navy? ”

Kong Zhenren blew his beard and glared: "Where do I know where to go, does the master lead the door into the door to practice in person?" ”

Pan Yang was also drunk, so he had to skip the topic: "Master, you should teach me the second part of "Soul Slaying Sword"!" ”

Kong Zhenren stretched out his hand confidently: "Ten thousand taels of gold!" ”

Pan Yang was stunned: "Master, didn't you say that there are thousands of copper coins?" ”

Kong Zhenren: "Did I say that?" ”

Pan Yang: "I said it! ”

Kong Zhenren played a trick with confidence: "If it's not that you remember wrong, then I said it wrong!" The law cannot be passed on lightly, this is the rule set by the ancestors! Learn the second part of "Soul Slaying Sword", it is ten thousand taels of gold! ”

10,000 taels of gold is 10,000 taels of gold! Pan Yang didn't bother to argue with Kong Zhenren, his sleeves shook, ten thousand taels of gold!

There is no humanity in the trenches!

Kong Zhenren's eyes lit up and he hurriedly received the gold ten thousand taels into his big sleeves, and then he stroked his goatee and said unfathomably: "Apprentice, bow your head, for the teacher, I will pass on the second part to you!" ”

Pan Yang hurriedly lowered his head, Kong Zhenren slapped him on the Tianling Gai'er, and Pan Yang realized:

"It turns out that this is the second part of "Soul Slaying Sword" - [Spirit Sword]!"

Pan Yang showed the little sword, the little sword flew up and down around him, Pan Yang's eyes froze, the little sword actually shot into Pan Yang's eyebrows, but it did not explode Pan Yang's head nor penetrate the back of his head, but was included in the sea of souls by Pan Yang like a stone sinking into the sea!

Pan Yang closed his eyes and seemed to have entered a meditative state, and only after a long time did he open his eyes and shook his head helplessly:

"Master, no......"

"Won't it?" Kong Zhenren was surprised: "If you are reasonable, there should already be a machine spirit born!" ”

Pan Yang spread his hands: "There is really no ......"

Wait a minute! Pan Yang suddenly remembered, Yuan Bao'er's Nine Palace Divine Sword has a sword spirit, and it is a little monkey!

So the question is, what is the gap between the Nine Palace Divine Sword and the Little Sword?

The Nine Palaces Divine Sword was originally a set of nine-mouth swords, and a thousand years ago it was the Emei Sect's divine sword for slaying demons and eliminating demons!

Later, the Nine Palaces Divine Sword was broken, and he asked the sword casting master to recast the remaining stones of Nuwa Mending Heaven mixed with the fragments of the Nine Palaces Divine Sword into a sword, and it took another five hundred years to give birth to the sword spirit little monkey!

The small sword is the only remaining paper-binding master in the mountain city, Mr. Pan Jinsuo, who spent half a day painstakingly creating a treasure for his son...... Well, Pan Yang has to admit that this is the gap!

The little sword is indeed of high quality, but it has no soul, which is like a traffic star with empty appearance and no acting skills. No matter how good the appearance is, no matter how much it can attract fans, without the support of works, it will be a flash in the pan after all......

This can only hope for the broken army and the White Snake Sword, thinking of the White Snake Sword, Pan Yang remembered the dragon's lair:

"By the way, Master, how did you know about that dragon's lair in the first place?"

"Why did you suddenly remember to ask this?" Kong Zhenren stroked two handfuls of goatee unnaturally and said:

"An old friend of mine told me."

Pan Yang asked, "Which old friend?" ”

"Why do you ask so much?" Kong Zhenren looked left and right and said the others: "I told you, don't think that you can practice the "Nine Yin Golden Pill Jue" is amazing, if you have anything to do in Qingcheng, you can find Han Bingfeng ......"

"Master!" Pan Yang grabbed Kong Zhenren's small shoulders with both hands: "Just tell me, I have something to investigate!" ”

Kong Zhenren's eyes widened: "What to investigate?" ”

Pan Yang: "Master, do you know Xie Chang'an of the Emei faction?" He is the head of the Emei faction after Dugu Zheng! ”

"I don't know!" Kong Zhenren straightened his face: "This matter has nothing to do with you, don't investigate!"

"The most important thing for you now is to cultivate the Nine Yin Golden Pill Formula! Well, I'm tired of being a teacher, and it's time to rest! ”

After that, Kong Zhenren pulled Pan Yang's hands away, went into the small cave without looking back, closed his eyes and meditated.

"Why did you turn your face when you didn't agree?" Pan Yang scratched his head, and he didn't know which sentence offended Kong Zhenren.