Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Ghost Ball

Zhang Ziyu didn't expect Uncle Xu to suddenly ask like this, which made him confused.

He really didn't have the idea of exchanging tyrant armor for things, but he really used it to honor his uncle and uncle.

This Xu Fa's decision was really a surprise, Zhang Ziyu didn't think about it, and directly nodded and agreed: "Yes." ”

Xu Fa nodded and said: "The secret technique of the Dao soldier is not as good as the Dafa of the Five Ghosts, if you want to cultivate, you need a lot of resources, and you have to endure the tempering of the body, you have to be mentally prepared." ”

When Zhang Ziyu heard the need for resources, his expression was very relaxed, and he replied: "If it is just a resource, I have a little bit on my side, can Uncle Shi's hundred-year-old ginseng?" ”

Xu Fa and Qian Kai's faces twitched in unison, and it was a local tyrant who spoke.

But it's not strange for them now, it's a bit of money to master such alchemy, what's it?

Since it was decided to teach Zhang Ziyu the secret art of soldiers, it would be difficult for Xu Fa to continue to live in Yizhuang for the next period of time, packed up some clothes and magic weapons, and then followed Qian Kai and the two returned to Shili Town after dawn.

Zhang Ziyu will also come to things, since Uncle Xu does not live in Yizhuang for the time being, then let people renovate and decorate Yizhuang.

After all, it's my uncle, so I can't treat it differently, anyway, I have money, and it's much easier to renovate than to build a new one.

When he returned to Shili Town, Qian Kai went back to sort out the forbidden method, and then let go of these classics to Zhang Ziyu.

This time, Qian Kai didn't say anything, and told Zhang Ziyu to make up the mess according to the booklet.

He also knew that his nephew was talented, and there was not much difference between saying one or two more words and not saying it, and he would be able to study and understand it himself.

Moreover, that old ghost is at best a ninth-level qi cultivator.

His nephew was wearing that armor and holding that white sword, and he was adding the blessing of divine arts, not to mention the ninth layer of qi training.

Even if he is a master who has built a 5th floor, he may not be able to keep him.

The ghost still wants to riot?

Are you bored and want to be beaten?

After Zhang Ziyu got the classics prescribed by the money, he first went back to the restaurant to make up for a good night's sleep.

Although staying up all night is nothing for a cultivator like him, what's wrong with being able to fish and get some sleep?

After waking up, Zhang Ziyu returned to the monster ranch and carefully studied the classics of Qian Kaishibo.

There are two or three classics, which is a little more than the pamphlets that have been sorted out and banned before.

But Zhang Ziyu flipped through it and found that the general outline and method of how to confine ghosts in artifacts were actually similar to those prohibited.

The reason why there is so much more content is mainly to introduce the precautions for different utensils to be used as forbidden media.

The most common of them are puppet dolls, Gu cups, magic cards, sculptures, and so on.

Of course, the driving details are different, some only drive the mana of the ghost, and the ghost cannot appear, and some can release the ghost and drive the ghost itself.

Zhang Ziyu looked at it for a while, and roughly understood the key to this instrument ban.

Either way, the ghosts are detained with artifacts and made into contact so that they cannot completely leave the artifacts and must be ordered by the caster.

He read all the classics, touched his chin, and pondered: "Make a puppet villain, or a French card?" ”

While thinking about it, Zhang Ziyu suddenly had an idea and thought of a good idea.

Without saying a word, he went straight into the trading room, took a large piece of gold and copper, and then went to the workshop.

The gold and copper were put into the furnace in proportion, and soon they were melted into a liquid state, and under Zhang Ziyu's control, the two began to fuse, and gradually plasticized.

Not long after, a round ball the size of a billiard ball appeared in the refining furnace, and Zhang Ziyu saw that the ball was formed, and he put in a piece of cinnabar.

The cinnabar melts and gradually melts into the upper part of the sphere.

In the end, the sphere is half red and half golden, and the appearance is the same as that of Pokéball balls, but with an extra layer of local tyrant gold.

"Hehe, it's done, the next thing is to engrave the incantation."

After Zhang Ziyu completed the plasticity, he became more and more serious, and began to carve forbidden spells on the Poke Ball, Phew, and Ghost Balls.

The forbidden spell given by the money is actually the transformation of the ghost control spell, compared to the ghost control spell that directly concludes the connection between humans and ghosts, the transformation spell focuses on the connection between the artifact and the ghost thing.

One by one, the spells were depicted, and Zhang Ziyu used the power of the processing workshop to depict nearly twenty ghost control spells for a small ghost ball.

In addition, a few anti-evil spells are also attached to prevent the ghosts from breaking the ghost ball, which can be said to be extremely cautious.

"Get it done."

After another half an hour, the ghost ball was finally completely made, Zhang Ziyu took it out of the refining furnace, the size of a billiard ball, and the inside was hollow, but because the material was gold and copper, this weight was not light.

Zhang Ziyu took the ghost ball out of the processing workshop, found an open space, and then took out the porcelain bottle where the old ghost was imprisoned.

He uncorked the bottle, and a dark shadow emerged from the porcelain bottle.

The black shadow was the appearance of an old ghost, but compared to the terrifying appearance I saw before, the ghost body was now erratic and miserable.

"You....... What are you doing! ”

"Get into this, or I'll beat you."

Zhang Ziyu didn't say a word, threw the ghost ball at the feet of the old ghost, and then looked at the old ghost like this.

The old ghost looked unwilling, and kept jumping in his heart between running away and being obedient, and finally saw Zhang Ziyu's appearance, and still chose to get into this ghost ball.

Zhang Ziyu is not just expressionless, he feels that if he is disobedient, he will not be locked up, and he may be killed.

He also knew that there were human lives in his hands, and in the hands of these Maoshan Taoist priests, it was not a pity to die.

Zhang Ziyu picked up the ghost ball, after the ghost thing was sealed inside, a split dot in the middle was already red, and the spell had been activated, unless it was deliberately opened, or the ghost ball was destroyed, otherwise the old ghost would never be able to get out.

"The next step is to slowly refine."

Imprisonment is the first step, and the next step is to continue to practice, and then let the ghost control spell of the forbidden weapon continue to be planted into the body of this ghost thing, and then control him.

Although it takes a little time to say this, Zhang Ziyu's ghost ball is portrayed well, and it will take about two or three days.

There is a gap of two or three days, Zhang Ziyu only needs to go to the sacrifice occasionally every day, and the rest of the time can only be arranged.

Zhang Ziyu pondered for a while, three days is not a long time, but the five ghosts have not learned the Dafa, so naturally it is not suitable to learn the secret art of Dao soldiers with Uncle Xu.

"Forget it, let's visit that senior first."