In a cave in the Nameless Immortal Mountain, Meng Huan was refining the immortal material, and while comforting the old ghost, he said: "Actually, this method has a certain chance, it can retain your spiritual wisdom, wouldn't it be better?

"Master, Great Immortal, please let me go, I don't want to be refined into a Taoist soldier, I want to become a ghost emperor in the future. ”

"Just you? How many ghost emperors have there been throughout the ages? Tianqi Rensheng Emperor? Northern Yin Xudu Emperor? Wufang Ghost Emperor? Not to mention that these people are all in the priesthood to cultivate into today's ghost emperor, you are a ghost cultivator with no backing and no luck, and you also want to become a ghost emperor?"

"Who said I didn't have luck? I have escaped from the eighteenth layer of hell, and I have been dead for millions of years, and I ...... still be there," he said, his heart a little empty, and his voice became quieter and quieter.

"If you are lucky, you won't be caught by me, anyway, you will have to reshape your body when you arrive, it is better to use this body, although it is not as spiritual as some spirit strains and can grow, but you can also swallow immortal materials to advance." Maybe with your talent, you can create an original one!"

"Great Immortal, uncle, let me go, I still have countless secret methods, I'll exchange them with you, if you refine my spiritual wisdom, these will be wasted......"

Meng Huan no longer paid attention to him, and devoted himself to refining the immortal materials, and two days passed in a blink of an eye, and Meng Huan robbed some spiritual treasures for half a year, such as soul coffins and fire avoidance beads, which were already chicken ribs for him, so it was better to return to the furnace.

As soon as the old ghost in the gray bead saw that these materials had been refined, he almost refined him, and hurriedly shouted: "You don't look down on the secret methods of this world, I still have powerful secret methods that are not available in this world, and I guarantee that you are invincible if you cultivate them." ”

There was a sense of confidence in his tone, but Meng Huan didn't eat him.

"There is nothing in this world? Could it be your own supernatural spell, hehe!" Meng Huan sneered, and without stopping in his hand, he directly threw the gray soul bead into the illusory heaven and earth oven, and the raging fire licked the old ghost's body, allowing him to merge with these spiritual materials.

"I really have ......" The old ghost suddenly paused, as if he didn't want to be tempted anymore, and instead scolded: "You have killed a thousand knives, you dare to refine your grandfather%#&@~@%#&*?"

After a while, the old ghost stopped making a sound, and Meng Huan knew that it had reached a critical moment at this time, so he concentrated on casting the seal, and punched the beads one by one.

The gray beads slowly transformed into gold, and there was no sense of ghostly spirit, but instead revealed a sense of divinity, Meng Huan took a look, and knew that this was done, so he put away the fire and took the beads in his hand to watch.

The size of a golden bead and a soybean, it seems to be a gold-armored Taoist soldier, but it is different, because the gold-armored Taoist soldier wants to take the copper of the first mountain to refine. And the copper of the first mountain, Li Dayu cast Ding, Lao Jun refining, and some other great powers, I don't know if there is any left, if there is a copper mother, it can absorb the aura of heaven and earth to regenerate, but if there is really a copper mother, it may have been taken away by those powers. This kind of heaven and earth spiritual thing, where can it be Meng Huan's turn.

Meng Huan threw the Dao soldier out and pinched the magic trick, and the soybean-sized Dao soldier turned into a gold-armored warrior with an extraordinary breath, if the battle instinct was still there, he could be the enemy of the true immortal.

He was about to test the defense of this golden-armored warrior when he saw the golden giant raise a golden knife and slash directly at Meng Huan.

The knife marks were cut off without the slightest wave, just like a mortal warrior fighting, but Meng Huan saw the Dao intent and sharpness contained in the knife. Even if Meng Huan practiced the Nine Turns Xuanyuan Gong, he didn't dare to snatch its edge, and as soon as he stepped forward, he flashed to the side. The golden knife slashed on the ground, directly shaking Meng Huan's Zhou Tian Xingchen array.

The gold-armored warrior still wanted to swing the knife, but Meng Huan's mind moved, and the gold-armored warrior immediately couldn't move, and seemed to be controlled.

"Yes, good strength, can be my guard. Meng Huan nodded, the reason why he didn't let the golden armor warrior stop just now was to try how many catties he had, and the test results satisfied him, this Dao soldier can fight a true immortal.

"Alright, don't play dead, I know you still have your sanity. Meng Huan said to the soldier.

"I'm going to kill you!" The golden-armored warrior looked like a real person, flesh and blood, and the muscles on his face twitched, but he couldn't move.

"Okay, I didn't expect that I had also refined into a spirit soldier, and if there are immortal materials in the future, I must consider using them on you first. "Meng Huan doesn't care, this change in the number of heavens, is he still afraid that this ghost king will kill the master?

The old ghost couldn't move when he saw it, and he was no longer arrogant, but just asked, "Boy, do you have any other spiritual materials?

"Accept this reality so quickly?Good heart, don't call me kid in the future, call me master...... Well, let's call him master!" he remembered that master was the exclusive title of Maruko, and for some reason, he didn't want others to call him master too.

"Also, do you have a name?" Meng Huan asked casually, "If not, I'll call you an old ghost!"

The old ghost didn't speak, he had seen his gray life.

Meng Huan took away the old ghost and took out the incense he had obtained for half a year. Although it has only been robbed for half a year, the number is not less than before.

The power of the incense fused into Vajra Zhuo, improving its quality little by little, Vajra Zhuo glowed with golden light, and Meng Huan seemed to see countless living beings worshipping him, chanting his name in their mouths.

"If it is extraordinary, my master will be confused, and if it is an enemy, it will definitely not be able to guard against it. ”

The speed at which King Kong Zhuo absorbed the incense was extremely fast, and the incense was exhausted in half an hour, and the Tiangang ban also changed from twelve to sixteen, far from meeting Meng Huan's expectations.

"Lao Jun's Vajra used the qi of creation and merit to become a treasure, and I don't seem to be able to use the power of faith alone, and the ascension is extremely slow. ”

This time, there was more incense than before, but there were fewer Tiangang prohibitions generated, which made Meng Huan realize that the power of faith was not enough to make Vajra Zhuo promoted to the acquired spirit treasure.

"Let it be, I don't know how to refine pills, although it is not difficult to learn to refine some low-grade pills with my current cultivation, but it is too labor-intensive. ”

The magic weapon is his reliance at this time, and he has not been practicing for a long time, and he has such a cultivation, and the magic power cannot reach the level of mastery, so he can only rely mainly on the treasure to fight.

"When I cultivate to become a heavenly immortal, one law is clear, ten thousand laws are clear, and the realm of magic and magic powers can naturally be improved, so now I should rely on foreign objects for the purpose of protecting the path!"

He got out of the cave, withdrew the Xiao Zhou Tian Star Array, drove the retreat, and flew to the east.

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Dongsheng is the east of the Divine Continent, the overseas of the Aolai Country, the ancestral vein of the Ten Prefectures, Huaguo Mountain, a blessed land of immortals, but there are no demons and monsters occupied, and no Three Realms forces have set up a dojo here. It seems that this blessed land, from the moment Nuwa threw down the multicolored stones, is the land of the owner.

The stone monkey became the monkey king, and took a group of monkeys and monkey grandchildren to enjoy themselves in the water curtain cave, unaware that a stranger was rushing towards him.