Today is the first day of this book's shelves, so don't let the book drop its chain, it would be too embarrassing.

"Lao Tzu will never die!"

The shocking roar seemed to make the ghost world boil, like a dragon's roar, teaching heaven and earth to change color.

A touch of bright red, it was difficult to get rid of the shackles of the body, shake off gravity, and jumped out lightly, completely suspended above Wang Ce's head.

It was the bright red of Mingyao, a ribbon-like thing, nine curves and eighteen bends in the bright red with a touch of yellow. What is particularly surprising is that the yellow color seems to flow through the ribbon all the time.

It's like the Yellow River!

Wang Ce was resolute, roared and continued to rush forward, without noticing it at all. This time, I found that the ghost handsome was in a shocked daze, and there was no reaction. A sword slipped into its body.

In an instant, the ghost commander recovered from the shock, let out a terrible roar of pain, and was stabbed four or five times in a row in an instant.

The ghost handsome was furious, but he rarely didn't make a move, but revealed some indescribable complexity, indescribable panic, as if he was about to pull out his legs and flee for his life at any time.

Insight into the fluctuations of the ghost handsome, Wang Ce was surprised, and when he looked back, there was nothing. Could it be that the ghost has suddenly changed to a vegetarian diet? It's like a person who doesn't drink water, but drinks poison instead.

The heavens and the earth are vast, the wind and clouds are pneumatic, and the weather is myriad.

Wang Ce suddenly felt a strange feeling, as if he suddenly had more limbs, not more than **, but more mentally. If you have to describe it appropriately, it's like having an extra body.

Wang Ce can't describe the taste, but it is really extremely comfortable and comfortable, every pore is cheering, and every cell is bathed in the most comfortable sun.

What made Wang Ce especially stunned was that his spirit suddenly became very good, as if he never felt mentally exhausted.

The strange performance of the ghost handsome, all kinds of strange reactions in the body. Even, a unique manifestation of the great spirit, which seems to be ...... Heart-to-heart!

Wang Ce suddenly remembered that the physiognomy is a spiritual product, and all the physiognomy scholars, even if the body is aging, can still maintain a fairly full spirit.

Psychic physiognomy can make a person's spirit full and outstanding, even if he is an ordinary person who has not cultivated, even if he is about to die of old age, he will still have a very good spirit.

Wang Ce pondered for a while, concentrating for a while, and the ribbon above his head fluttered and appeared in front of him. Wang Ce was shocked and full of joy: "It's really a heart!"

"It's really a heart, I really practiced a heart. Wang Ce fell into great joy and jumped up happily.

Wang Ce was so excited that his whole body was burning and boiling: "Hahaha, ghost handsome, I see how you fight me!"

"Heaven and earth have righteousness!" Wang Ce shouted, his heart did not move, and he did not move.

The ghost handsome was stunned, and suddenly laughed cruelly: "Boy, practicing the heart does not mean that you can use the heart right away! Haha, there is a trick here!"

"No, Xinxiang, you are my own brother, can you move!" Wang Ce was stunned, looking sadly at the ghost handsome and smiling fiercely, and sighed bitterly: "I know, I know!"

"This is fate!"

............ No, it takes time to speculate on the way to launch, and even the moves. To put it simply, the Psyche is a treasure that you dig up, and you have to find the key to open the door.

Wang Ce has just practiced the heart phase, where does he know anything. While hurriedly performing the vast swordsmanship, he loudly touched the code: "Heaven and earth have righteousness, hello, hello, everyone!"

Obviously not, Wang Ce snorted and spurted blood and flew out, shouting while squirting nosebleeds: "Open the door with sesame!"

"Go your own way, let others have no way out!" "Sweet and sour......" "Heavenly King covers the tiger, the river demon of Pagoda Town!"

"Anti-Qing Restoration of Sight?" "Shukshuk, I'm Beta!"

Wang Ce was furious, what kind of heart-breaking appearance is this, what kind of code do you need to open the door: "Little rabbit, open the door!"

"Gourd baby gourd baby ......"

Wang Ce was hysterical, crazy, turned around, and pounced on the ghost again: "Don't have a heart, Lao Tzu has fought with you again!"

"Lao Tzu will never die!"

In an instant, his heart fluttered, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into ribbons, wrapping Wang Ce like a glowing cocoon.

Ghost Shuai's battle spirit skill roared, collided on the heart, and turned into smoke in a blink of an eye. Wang Ce felt a little shaken, and the fast sword quickly brushed a few times!

The ghost handsome screamed miserably, and ran away in panic!

"Hahaha, do you want to leave after offending the abbot?" Wang Ce laughed happily, grabbed the shadow, and hung the other party like a ghost: "Obediently stay and practice sword with me!"

Sensing at a glance that the Battle Spirit Army had suffered a lot of losses, Wang Ce did not dare to be rash, and decisively displayed his heart and vast sword technique!

The ghost was embarrassed, and he was forced to retreat step by step. His cultivation is only quite true martial nine realms, and he can barely break through the defense of his heart, and the only way is to be passively beaten.

Entangled with this tragic ghost handsome for a while, Wang Ce pressed his sword with his eyebrows, and in an instant, a surging sword light roared through the nine heavens!

"The sand that doesn't leak!"

The terrifying and infallible sand, as strong as a ghost, is full of pillars of light that seem to burst out of the body, and countless explosions are booming. In the blink of an eye, it was wiped out in the howl, and a war spirit exploded.

"Huhu!" Wang Ce supported the ground with his sword, gasping for breath, the sand that does not leak is indeed extremely powerful, but the consumption is too terrifying. In the blink of an eye, the true qi of his body was swept away.

"Don't bend your waist for five buckets of rice!" This is Old Man Tao's battle spirit technique, a secret technique that can transform his spiritual energy into true qi and convey it to Wang Ce.

Tao Yuanming is now a human male war spirit, and the true qi conveyed by him will make Wang Ce basically recover his true qi in his heyday almost in a while.

Wang Ce squinted his eyes and smiled pleasantly: "It's so beautiful, the world is so beautiful." ”

Unexpectedly, the most irregular mental physiognomy was actually practiced. You know, for some reason, very few martial artists can practice the heart.

"I have to admit that the heart is really powerful. Wang Ce smiled, he didn't practice Gangfeng Gangqi, it doesn't matter, now he has a heart.

Once the ghost commander died in battle, the fighting spirit of the other ghost troops suddenly decreased greatly, and when Wang Ce rushed in to fight, he quickly rescued a lot of Liaodong iron cavalry who fell inside, and galloped away.

After a while, there was calm again.

............ There have always been traces of human activity in the ghost world.

Humans have no intention of fighting the ghost army, but coming to some isolated places, killing some lonely ghosts, and seeing if they can burst out of the war spirit, that is what many people are doing.

At the entrance to the ghost world, some are controlled by the imperial court, and some are controlled by sects and families. Therefore, there are many people who like to come here to hunt ghosts and get war spirits for sale.

Sell War Spirits, or sell permits to enter and exit the Ghost Realm. It is also often a regular source of wealth for sects and families.

Killing ghosts, or being killed by ghosts, that's all commonplace.

Today, there are a few unlucky ghosts who are surrounded by a large number of lonely ghosts, roaring at each other, shouting at each other, and wanting to kill them. However, I couldn't stand the bad luck, and I encountered most of the wild ghosts and was drowned alive.

A gray figure shot leisurely from the sand dunes in the distance: "These three are really unlucky, but I can only apologize." ”

"Lao Tzu will never die. Xinxiang leisurely propped up the protective cover, Wang Ce strolled over, and with a wave of his hand, a large number of war spirits appeared, hungry and thirsty to absorb blood.

The lonely soul and wild ghost smelled the smell of the war spirit, and immediately shook and excited. Wang Ce sneered, jumped into the ghosts, and swiped the fast sword to kill several ghosts in a row: "Get out, these war spirits don't belong to you." ”

Wang Ce shrugged his shoulders, and he knew that when he released the Liaodong Iron Cavalry from the pot, it turned out to be a large piece of black press, about a thousand people: "Li Chengliang, attack, kill them!"

"Yes, my lord!" Li Chengliang respected. After devouring a ghost handsome yesterday, he had already broken through to a lower-level human male battle spirit.

When Li Chengliang led the Liaodong Iron to ride the impact and devour the ghosts. Wang Ce was satisfied to find that this time there were about two hundred more Liaodong Iron Cavalry: "Give me some more time, I can expand the Liaodong Iron Cavalry to five thousand!"

In fact, the Liaodong Iron Cavalry formed by Li Chengliang is the elite of the elite, although the battle achievements are great, but there are only 3,000. Wang Ce didn't know this cold historical allusion.

Wang Ce glanced at the three corpses: "I'm sorry for the three, but if you come down like this, sooner or later you will die in the ghost world." ”

In order to earn cultivation resources, martial artists will have many methods, one of which is to come to the ghost world to hunt war spirits. The number of warriors who die in the ghost world every year is never a small number.

Wang Ce was able to expand the Liaodong Iron Cavalry because of the blood of these warriors who died in the ghost world.

............ Continue to wander around the ghost world for half a month.

Wang Ce led the War Spirit Army, going back and forth to the ghost realm, and quickly expanded the Liaodong Iron Cavalry to more than 2,500. Then, it was found that the Liaodong Iron Rider could no longer be resurrected.

Wang Ce pinched for a while, and suddenly found that since these days, the Liaodong iron cavalry that has died one after another has basically reached about 3,000. In this way, this is according to the organization.

"It should be. Wang Ce thought so.

After swallowing the Red Heavenly Pill, it took about a while to refine it. Wang Ce's cultivation had already broken through to the Qi Mang Realm, and he had swallowed the second pill, as long as the refining medicine was effective, it was estimated that he would soon be able to reach the Gang Realm.

"Looks like I should be able to resurrect the War Spirit. "Wang Ce's purpose in coming to the ghost realm this time is to sharpen his martial arts, and even let the war spirit grow.

Think about it, and you won't miss the good opportunity right now. When I go back this time, I don't know how long it will take to come back next time.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Ce decisively began to resurrect the war spirit! Thinking about cultivation, he decided to be safe, and first resurrect the upper-level Xuan Ghost War Spirit!

After a while, a handsome young war spirit jumped out. After absorbing the blood, after a short time, he slowly gained some more bohemian temperament, a very subtle change, but it made the war spirit itself have a unique temperament.

"It seems to be a literati!" Wang Ce wondered, most of the literati in ancient times seemed to be officials.

The war spirit looked at it in a blink of an eye and saluted Wang Ce: "Tang Yin, meet the lord!"

Wang Ce was stunned and angry: "I don't have Qiu Xiang here!

(To be continued)