Hearing Ling Tian's words, the grimace was secretly frightened, and he admired Ling Tian's decisiveness, and his heart looked up to Ling Tian a lot.

If you were someone else, at this time, I was afraid that I would only suffer from gains and losses, and I would not make a decision like Ling Tian at all.

But then again, he really didn't have to worry about anything, the last time he rushed into his mind, he was sucked by a suction, and if he did it again, Grimace believed that scene would still happen.

So now he didn't dare to have the slightest covetousness, so he had to carefully communicate with the soul divine consciousness in Ling Tian's sea of consciousness, pull out a wisp of it, and integrate it into his own sea of soul knowledge.

After half an hour, the grimace said: "Young master, okay, from now on, the life and death of the old slave will be decided by the young master." ”

Ling Tian immersed himself in the sea of knowledge, felt it, and sure enough, he found that there was a connection between him and this grimace, but this connection was one-sided, and he completely controlled the other party.

"Your spirit seems to have recovered a lot, huh?" Ling Tian asked meaningfully.

Grimace hurriedly said: "Fusing the young master's wisp of soul consciousness, the old slave has naturally recovered." But don't worry, young master, you can take back this wisp of soul consciousness at any time, and you will definitely not have anything to lose. ”

Ling Tian snorted coldly, his heart moving.

The grimace's miserable screams came out immediately, as if they had been put on the spot and were being KJed, and the screams were terrible.

"The young master spares his life, the young master spares his life, what the old slave said is true, and he has never hidden anything from you. ”

Grimace was frightened and told him to forgive, and the expression on his face was hideous and terrifying.

You can see it. At this time, it was in pain, rolling in Ling Tian's 'Flame Sun Demon Bead'.

Tortured a grimace. Consumed his temperament, Ling Tiancai let him go.

The corners of his mouth flickered, and Ling Tian said slightly: "If you dare to think anything about it in the future, I won't kill you, just use the method just now, so that you can taste the end of offending me!"

"Old slave...... Don't dare!"

Grimace's voice trembled, after this. He discovered another character of Ling Tian, who was vicious and vicious!

Knowing that after completely subduing the grimace, Ling Tian's tense heart relaxed slightly.

"What's your name, and how will I call you in the future?" Ling Tian asked.

Grimace groaned, "What the hell is the old slave called?" I don't know myself, but I vaguely remember being called an old ghost! ”

"Dusty old ghost!" Ling Tian nodded slightly: "Sure enough, it's a demon." ”

When he was at the Snow Yang City Inn before, he vaguely heard Caiyue mention that it was the puppet clone of the old ghost in the dust. I'm going to wait for that. If you have a chance, you have to ask him how many puppets there are.

The old ghost smiled embarrassedly: "That was probably a long time ago, and from now on, the old slave will only listen to the orders of the young master." ”

"What about the magic weapon you said?"

"Back to the young master, on the dry bones of the old slave. ”

Following the guidance of the dusty old ghost, Ling Tian returned to reality, and under Lin Ruoxi's incredulous eyes, he walked over and searched for the dry bones scattered all over the place.

Immediately, a bone that appeared to be a spine was pulled out of it. It's just that this vertebrae looks like a bone in its own dry bones, except for the dark color. Everything else is no different.

It's just that after entering, Ling Tian's expression was in a trance for a moment, and he vaguely heard the sound of ghosts crying wolves from inside.

"What a strong evil spirit!" Ling Tian's face sank.

The old ghost said: "The name of this thing is the Moon Yin Sword, which was refined into its own bones by the old slave, and it may have used the lives of many people, so the evil spirit is slightly heavier." ”

Looking at the bones in his hand, Ling Tian sneered, "When refining it, it also used a lot of people's souls, right?"

Inside the 'Burning Sun Demon Bead', the old ghost of the dust laughed dryly: "The young master is wise! Because of this, this magic weapon is not suitable for the young master to have." ”

"If you forcibly refine it, your mind may be affected. But with the old slave's spirit in the middle, you can put aside this concern, but it needs to consume a little more qi, but it has also been silent for many years, and the damage it can exert now may not be too strong. ”

Looking at the bones, he could barely see the sharpness of the year, Ling Tian nodded slightly.

He could also feel that this magic weapon was now breaking through the sky, and it was equivalent to a mortal-level six- or seven-grade attack magic weapon, which was not very high-end.

For those who are strong, they can easily block its attacks, even if they improve their own body after forging their own bodies, they can ignore it.

With a move in his mind, Ling Tian said, "How to collect it?"

Hearing this, the dusty old ghost hurriedly taught Ling Tian the method of subduing.

Seeing that Ling Tian seemed to have discovered something, Lin Ruoxi was idle and bored on the side, but instead sat cross-legged and cultivated.

It took three hours of hard work, and Ling Tiancai took this pitch-black, the so-called Moon Yin Sword magic weapon for his own use.

This piece of pitch-black dry bone had turned into a black gas at this moment, wrapping around Ling Tian's fingertips, flying around spiritually.

From this, Ling Tian could feel that there was a faint connection between himself and it.

However, the soul consciousness of the old ghost is also mixed in the middle.

After trying several times, Ling Tian already had a plan in his heart.

As I guessed, this Moon Yin Sword can probably only exert the power of a mortal-level six-seven-grade magic weapon now.

And there is quite a lot of magic rhyme that needs to be consumed by it, because it has to pass through the transfer station of the old ghost in the dust, but it is a lot less wasteful.

The old ghost said: "If the young master wants to refine it, he can do it, but it will take a while." ”

When he said this, the old ghost was very worried in his heart, he was afraid that Ling Tian would agree, but he had to say it.

"I won't refine it, it's up to you to use it in the future. ”

"Thank you, young master. "The old ghost is grateful.

Ling Tian's refining, which meant that he could be accommodated in this magic weapon with Ling Tian's permission, and he would no longer have to stay in fear in Ling Tian's terrifying beads.

Being in the beads, the old ghost always feels like a piece of meat on someone else's chopping board, always revealing a sense of desolation and fear.

Putting the wisp of black qi on his fingertips into the center of his eyebrows, the dusty old ghost couldn't wait to escape from Ling Tian's 'Burning Sun Demon Bead' and hide in the Moon Yin Sword.

Glancing around the place again, Ling Tian found that there was nothing else in this place except for the faint light emanating from the dragon's eyeball.

"That's all you have?"

Ling Tian was a little dissatisfied, the dusty old ghost must have been a master before his death, and there was no reason why only the Moon Yin Sword was left.

The old ghost smiled bitterly: "The young master doesn't know, there was an earth-shattering battle here, and the old slave was also in it, and in the battle, everything else was broken, and only this piece of the Moon Yin Sword that was refined into its own spine was left." (To be continued.) )