Jiang Ping always felt in his heart that the ghost in the cloth did have spiritual intelligence, although Jiang Xiaowan had already explained it to him, but Jiang Ping knew that the ghost in the cloth was not as simple as he imagined.

However, the top priority now is the battle with the Loess Demon City, and as for the strange ghostly ghost, Jiang Ping didn't have time to investigate it deeply.

Although they already have countermeasures to deal with the demon soldiers of the Loess Demon City, there are many demon generals in the Loess Demon City, and it is obviously not something that the remnants of the Hundred Grass Demon City can resist.

Coupled with the fact that there was also a half-step demon general city lord in the Loess Demon City, Jiang Ping knew in his heart that if they couldn't quickly improve the strength of the demon cultivators in the Baicao Demon City, they would definitely lose this battle.

Jiang Ping already had a plan in his heart for the method of quickly improving their strength, since the last time he helped the giant mountain rat refine the foreign demon pill in his body, Jiang Ping had already had a new understanding of his own flame.

He had also tried to use the flames in his body to purify the mana he had cultivated from the Yihai Heart Sutra, although the attributes of the two conflicted, the flames in his body could indeed purify the mana.

Even if the attributes themselves clash with each other, it does not affect the speed of the flame refining mana, so as long as there is enough Demon Dan Jiang Ping is confident that in a short period of time, he can quickly improve the strength of the demon cultivator of the Hundred Grass Demon City.

But he doesn't have so many demon pills on his mobile phone, and the only demon pill was given to him by Xiong Kaishan after he killed the earth rat.

Thinking of Xiong Kaishan's reaction before, the demon pill didn't seem to be an important thing for them, just like it was common, Jiang Ping couldn't help pinning his hopes on Xiong Kaishan's body.

"Uncle Xiong, where can I find a large number of demon pills in the underground demon domain?" Jiang Ping asked Xiong Kaishan, Xiong Kaishan was a little confused by Jiang Ping's question, and pondered for a while before he said.

"Demon pill? What do you want that thing for? Eat and can't eat, absorb and can't absorb.

According to what those people in the mortal world said, this demon pill is what to eat and nothing, and what to discard.

Although the demon pill does contain powerful demonic power, there are too many impurities in it to absorb at all. Xiong Kaishan patiently explained to Jiang Ping.

He was really afraid that Jiang Ping would rashly absorb the demon pill to improve his strength because of his impulsiveness, so he wasted so many tongues, and racked his brains to think of a mortal proverb to persuade Jiang Ping.

But apparently his proverb was really a bit lame, Jiang Ping sighed, "It's a pity to abandon the tasteless food, right?" ”

"Yes, yes, that's it, that's what it means, in short, you just need to know that the demon pill can't be absorbed by us, you must not try it rashly!" Xiong Kaishan was a little uneasy.

"Uncle Xiong, you just need to tell me where to find the demon pill, you don't have to worry about the rest, I have my own measure, whether I can take down the Loess Demon City or not, it's up to you." Jiang Ping said helplessly.

Xiong Kaishan still looked uneasy, but seeing that Jiang Ping still insisted on looking for the demon pill again and again, he finally compromised, "There are a lot of demon pills stored in the ancestral hall of the Baicao Demon City. ”

According to Xiong Kaishan, almost all the monks in the Hundred Grass Demon City who have the demon pill will be sent to the ancestral hall for storage after death.

It's not that they cherish the memory of their ancestors, but these demon pills contain a lot of demon power, and if they are thrown away so casually, it will be a pity, so they simply store them.

Over time, the ancestral hall of the Hundred Grass Demon City was formed, but now most of the buildings in the Hundred Grass Demon City have been destroyed, and the ancestral hall, which was originally inconspicuous, has long been buried under the ruins at this moment.

If it was to be searched by manpower alone, he would not know when he would find it, and now that the war was imminent, Jiang Ping simply did not have so much time to wait.

Jiang Ping used his demonic power, and the pupils of glow suddenly appeared, his eyes turned into a pitch-black starry sky again, and his pupils turned into two huge red balls of light that were burning.

Under the effect of the pupil of confusion, black gas appeared in Jiang Ping's sight, and various colored points of light flickered in the air.

Jiang Ping glanced around, and under the ruins close to the city, the black qi and the points of light were intertwined, as if they were fused into one.

This black qi was the favorite thing of the karmic fire seed in his body, Jiang Ping guessed that this black qi should be something like death qi, otherwise how could he be so favored by the karmic fire seed?

And those points of light of various colors should be the aura of various attributes, and the dead qi and the aura are entangled with each other, Jiang Ping guessed that under the ruins, the ancestral hall of Baicao City was buried in the Eight Achievements.

Jiang Ping walked slowly towards the ruins in the city, the flames on his body swayed with the ups and downs of his demonic power, and the flames on Jiang Ping's arms condensed together, looking extraordinarily quiet.

But Jiang Ping knew that the reason why the flames on his arms were so quiet was because the demonic power condensed on his arms had reached a critical point, just waiting for this terrifying power to erupt.

At this time, Jiang Ping's state was like the calm before the storm, "Qilin Broken Horn!" "Stomp on the ground! Jiang Ping let out a low roar, his fists slammed into the ruins, and his feet sank deep into the soil.

"Click, click, click! Rumble! The roar was endless, and the ruins centered on Jiangping, and the ruins piled up there flew away in all directions, reflecting waves of air blowing up bursts of smoke and dust.

The ancestral hall that was buried deep in the ground revealed its appearance, the ancestral hall is not big, only a dozen square meters, the roof above has been smashed and smashed, and even the furnishings in it can no longer be seen clearly.

The demon race is not as good as the human race, there are not so many customs for life and death, and the sacrifice of remembrance, the demon clan believes that after the demon dies, it will directly return to its origin and become its own body, so in their opinion, death may just be a different way of survival.

It's just that they have lost their minds, so they don't take death so seriously, and accordingly, there is no commemoration and remembrance process for the dead demons.

So the ancestral hall is a place for them to preserve the demon pill, Jiang Ping slammed his fist on the broken ancestral hall, the ancestral hall was completely shattered, and a box was revealed in front of his eyes, the box was almost transparent, and there were many large or small demon pills scattered in it.

The demon power in Jiang Ping's hand gushed out, wrapped around the box, and sucked the transparent box containing the demon pill into his hand, Jiang Ping's five fingers slightly forced, and the box made a crisp sound.

"Click!" The box was broken, and more than thirty demon pills fell into Jiang Ping's hands, the number of these demon pills was already quite a lot, you must know that if you want to condense the demon pill in the Qi cultivation realm, it is impossible if there is no adventure.

If you don't want to condense your own demon pill by virtue of adventure, you need to build a foundation realm at least to do it, but in the qi cultivation realm, you can condense the demon pill with external force, although you can let the demon cultivator have powerful magical powers in qi training, but it will also kill its own talent to a great extent.