Chapter 191: Refining Medicine (2)

The light flashed with an almost lightning speed, if it weren't for the extremely unique aura on its body, which was unique enough for the ghost to ignore, otherwise even Wu Di would have ignored him.

There is still an escape from the Soul Refining Spell!

Wu Di's face changed slightly, but he immediately became calm again.

"Go ahead, Sword Demon. ā€

Wu Di pointed to the fading light.

The sword demon closest to Wu Di was ordered, and after he hugged his fist at Wu Di, he took out the rusty long sword inserted in his waist, and in the next moment, he seemed to be incarnated as the other half of the long sword, and with the long sword, it also turned into an aurora and rushed towards the black mang.

Seeing this, Wu Di touched his chin and thought for a while.

"Soul Gathering Spell, Soul Refining Spell, I don't know what kind of curse I have fallen into when I think of the old ghost of the Black Mountain Clan.

The soul gathering spell is to gather the soul bodies together, and then with the help of the pressure between the soul bodies, the soul body is squeezed and exploded.

But the Soul Refining Spell is completely different. Soul refining spell is the first step in refining soul medicine, more like a way to start, as long as the soul gathering spell is given, but anyone who has a close relationship with the cursed person, including family members and clansmen, will be linked, once the cursed person dies, this soul refining spell will be activated, and the person who is cursed will be gathered together to practice a soul material.

The technique of this array is much more sophisticated, not only does he treat the Black Mountain Clan as a soul material to raise, but also directly cultivates them into an elixir, which directly turns into a soul medicine!

"The old ghost of the Black Mountain clan would not have thought until he died, his so-called envoy, the envoy who helped him get out of trouble, just raised him as a soul material, just like mortals raise pigs. Pathetic, pathetic!"

"These people are like pigs, after being dared to move by a little favor, they are brought by Dane, but they don't know that people just treat it as a pig, fattened, that is, it should be slaughtered. ā€

Not long after, the Sword Demon returned, and under his hands, there was an extra black ball.

"Ahh

A shrill cry for mercy came from the black ball.

Wu Di took the black ball, and in the black ball, there was a pitch-black soul body imprisoned, which looked like a ghost, but it was not.

Even Wu Di couldn't help but show a hint of curiosity.

This is a ghost body that was infected by a ghost, but it didn't become a ghost, and for some reason, he who was supposed to be a soul body became such a state of not being a ghost or a ghost.

It is likely that it is also because of his state that he escaped the reason why he was pulled away by black and white impermanence.

Maybe this guy is too noisy, Wu Di couldn't help but say.

"Quiet!"

The guy who had been making a fuss shut up and looked at Wu Di with eyes full of fear.

If the previous grandfather of the Montenegrin clan was here, he would naturally know who this guy was.

He is the sacrificial spirit of the Black Mountain tribe.

However, Wu Di also saw another identity of it, but Wu Di was not in a hurry to say, he wanted to see what tricks this guy could play.

Obviously, from this guy's eyes and the wounds on his soul body that had not yet had time to recover, it could be seen that he had already tasted the 'sweetness' under the hands of the Sword Demon before, and it seemed to be quite effective, which left Wu Di with a lot of effort.

Anyway, it will take three days to get out of the soul medicine, and if you are idle, you will be idle, if this guy doesn't come out, Wu Di will also have to sit here, this is good, this guy ran out, just to relieve Wu Di's boredom.

"Where are you going?" Wu Di said.

The half-ghost, half-soul guy was stunned, no longer the calm and relaxed appearance he had when he talked to the old man of the Black Mountain Clan before, and he looked overly frightened.

"Huh?"

As if he didn't understand, he was stunned.

"This king asks you, where are you going?" Wu Di asked patiently again.

"I-me?" he pointed to himself, looking like a stupid soul.

"If you do this again, this king doesn't mind adding food to his subordinates!" Wu Di knew by looking at this guy's appearance that he was not a good thing.

It's so dark that I can't even see my face clearly, I can only see that this is a humanoid soul, and I can't see anything else.

"I ...... I'm going to flee here. He was so frightened that he shuddered, as if the terrifying sword demon sounded, and hurriedly replied.

"Oh, where are you going to flee?"

"I—I don't know, I just want to get out of here...... King, Great Immortal, just spare me, I really don't know anything, how this furnace came out, I really don't know anything!" he cried again, a look of no reason.

For such an expression on his face, Wu Di completely ignored it and said directly.

"I didn't ask you, what are you anxious about, tell me, who is your master, where is he now?"

"Master?" After listening to Wu Di's words, the, let's call it the sudden first, he is too dark, and the is even more dazed. "King, I—I don't have a master! If I insist that there is, I'm just a captive of the Montenegrin clan, and the Montenegrin clan is my master!"

"Honest, Sword Demon!" Wu Di didn't have the heart to go around in circles with him, so he directly found the Sword Demon.

The sword demon's mind has also improved a lot after the blessing of the purple flame python's breath last time, no need for Wu Di to say, Wu Di is just a look, he understands Wu Di's thoughts, and directly results in the ball, pulling out the.

Immediately after, there was a series of screams.

After about a cup of tea, the appeared in front of Wu Di again, but he was already covered in bruises, and he had a loveless expression.

"Now are you willing to say it, who is your master, where is he now?" Wu Di asked the same question again.

When the heard about the masked ghost in front of him, oh, no, it was a demon, the problem of the masked demon in front of him, his body couldn't stop trembling, and there was still the previous sacrificial spirit?

"I—I really don't know, King, you spare me, I really don't know......"

Wu Di's face sank, and the sword demon couldn't help but pull this guy down again.

The is different from Wu Di, he is not a complete ghost, so whether it is the healing force or other things, it is far inferior to the ghost, the injury is not like an undead like the sword demon for him, just a moment of pain, it will recover, he has to be like an ordinary soul body, the pain for a long time, can be raised.

Therefore, Wu Di's method of dealing with the soul body is very suitable for this.

Finally, the appeared in front of Wu Di again.

"This time, are you willing to say it?"