Tong Yao also acted flexibly, flashed suddenly, avoiding the white dog's sharp fangs, Murong Xi threw out the fairy sword and fell into the dust, stabbing the white dog's hind legs at once.

"I'll rub!" The white dog roared angrily: "Sneak attack from behind, what kind of hero is it?!" ”

Murong Xi said in his heart: I don't want to be a hero either.

Tong Yao thought to herself: I'm a girl, what kind of hero is I pretending to be a hero?

The white dog was stabbed in the hind leg and fell to the ground, unable to move for a long time.

Tong Yao and Murong Xi walked over and looked down at this Rory's chattering ghost.

"What do you want to do?!"

"I tell you! Lao Tzu is dignified! Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated! ”

"Hey, wait! Wait a minute! Don't move your hands! ”

"Ahh

Tong Yao recited a spell and used a charm to control the white dog, and it finally stopped.

Murong Xi asked, "Look at this white dog, what kind of god can he cultivate?" ”

Tong Yao was puzzled: "Isn't this a dog?" What else can a dog train? Pig? ”

The white dog is now controlled by a spell, and he can't speak on his lips, but he is cursing in his heart:

What are you talking nonsense about, little girl? Who do you say is a pig? Can't you tell if it's a pig or a dog? Lao Tzu is a hero among dogs, how can he be abused by you like this?

Murong Xi said:

"If it is refined into a divine object with high spiritual power, it will soar in the future, and it can be used as a dog god to protect its master, and it will not be harmed by demons, but it requires a blood sacrifice spirit spell, and the refining process is more complicated, testing the ability of the caster.

But if it is only refined into a monster with high demonic power, it will soar in the future, and it can only be left in the mortal world.

Compared to the dog god, the dog ghost is more dangerous, and if the owner's own spiritual power cannot suppress it, it may be eaten by it, but the refining process is relatively simple. It's up to you which one you choose. ”

Tong Yao admired in her heart, Murong Xi thought more deeply than herself, she had already thought about what would happen after the ascension, she was just thinking about refining a god.

The white dog listened to Murong Xi's words, and his eyes lit up:

It is said that Lao Tzu is a hero among dogs, so naturally he also hopes to soar in the future, what kind of dog ghost, it sounds like a low-level, if you dare to refine Lao Tzu into a ghost, Lao Tzu is resolutely opposed to the end!

Hey, hey, little girl, what are you waiting for? Of course, it's the refining dog god! Do you even need to think about it?!

Tong Yao thought for a while and said:

"Hearing you say this, it's naturally better to refine into a dog god, but I'm afraid that my spiritual power is not enough to complete the blood sacrifice spirit spell!"

Murong Xi's eyes were deep: "If you need it, I can help you." ”

The white dog was ecstatic in his heart: You are a man very manly, Lao Tzu likes it very much!

But Tong Yao was still hesitating: "But, what will happen if the refining fails?" ”

Murong Xi said:

"The failure of refining is a semi-finished product that has been deified, because it is a demigod and a half-demon, it is cruel and cruel, and it is also a cholera world to keep it."

The white dog's heart trembled: It's so dangerous, that Lao Tzu is very worried, do you have this ability!

Tong Yao was also hesitating, thinking for a while, and finally made up her mind:

"Since you want to refine, then refine it to the highest, and you can take it away in the future, in one step!"

The white dog was moved in his heart: he has a vision! Visionary! But...... Do you have what it takes?

Murong Xi nodded: "Then I'll help you refine." ”

Tong Yao harvested a white dog, and Murong Xi didn't need to be by the side of the god, so he didn't continue to hunt.

When the hundred ghosts ended, except for Tong Yao, only Bai Jinghuai hunted the heron that he was thinking about.