Seventy-seven, but it's just a little trick

Zhu Lingwu watched his only magic weapon fall into Shi Lao's hands, and he was actually a little worried in his heart.

According to the memory of the Meng pharmacist, Zhu Lingwu knew that although this kind of ghost dao magic weapon had inevitable shortcomings, it did have its special value, not insufficient, more than the bottom, it was still a magic weapon that could grow, if that Shi Lao really took a fancy to it, then what could he do.

He has to wait for him to refine it by himself, and with his current innate spirit vein qualifications, he really doesn't know that he will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.

And the Crane Elder and the Old Ancestor called Xiaobai, who were also beside the Shi Lao, also released their divine senses to check the Xuanying Refining Ghost Pot, although the two of them were not good at refining, they were not ignorant.

But on the surface, this Xuanming Refining Ghost Pot is really nothing special, just like an ordinary storage magic weapon, but there is a cloud of cold and dead air in the lid of the skeletal ghost head-like pot, indicating that it is just an evil magic weapon.

So they had to look at what Shi Lao said, after all, Shi Lao specialized in this aspect, and this Xuanying Refining Ghost Pot was just a low-level magic weapon, and he should be able to see the mystery in it.

And Shi Lao first took the Xuanying Refining Ghost Pot in his hand and looked at it carefully, and naturally used his divine sense to investigate, and then he directly opened the lid of the pot.

Soon, a thick cloud of dead air erupted from this Xuanming Refining Ghost Pot, with a pale green ghost fire light, and as the space of the pot mouth fluctuated slightly, the five Xuanying Ghost Heads flew out in a row.

As soon as they came out of the Xuan Ming Refining Ghost Pot, they seemed to be a little dazed, but they just flew around in the air, and the two impermanent ghosts contained in the skeleton ghost head with a light green luster looked out respectively through the eyes of the black hole hole of the skeleton ghost head.

These two impermanent ghosts are one main and one second, the main one is the main soul of the head of the Xuanying ghost, and the secondary is the auxiliary soul hidden in the claws of the Xuanying ghost they released.

The five Xuan Ming Ghost Heads, the ten Impermanent Ghosts, turned into two pale green ghost fires, like ten eyes, circling and flying, observing the surrounding situation through the black hole of the skull ghost head.

Shi Lao, who is now holding the Xuanming Refining Ghost Pot, is not the owner of the Xuanming Refining Ghost Pot, so naturally he can't give instructions to them through the Xuanming Refining Ghost Pot, and Zhu Lingwu didn't hold the Xuanming Refining Ghost Pot in his hand, and these Xuanming Ghost Heads don't regard him as their master.

There was no way, Zhu Lingwu just reluctantly used the blood refining technique to turn the Xuanming Ghost Refining Pot into his thing, and he hadn't completely subdued the ten impermanent ghosts in the five Xuanming Ghost Heads.

Therefore, for Zhu Lingwu, the Xuanming Refining Ghost Pot is equivalent to a command token, which can command those Xuanming ghost heads, but once the token is no longer in his hand, then Zhu Lingwu will naturally not be able to command the Xuanming ghost heads.

According to the description in the memory of the Meng Medicine Master, in order to truly control this kind of Xuanming Refining Ghost Pot, it must be re-refined with the techniques of the Xuanming Sect.

Through the Xuanming Refining Ghost Pot, these ten impermanent ghosts were completely ambushed and turned into ghost servants, but this required Zhu Lingwu to have the strength of more than three layers of Qi refining, which was still a distant thing for Zhu Lingwu.

This has created a situation where the five Xuan Ming Ghost Heads are now under no one's control.

It didn't take long for the five Xuan Ming ghost heads to seem to understand their current situation, and the sound of "wooing" suddenly sounded from inside the skeletal ghost head.

From the five skeleton ghost heads, a thick ghost aura suddenly burst out, and then they actually pounced on Zhu Lingwu, Crane Lao, Shi Lao, and the old ancestor called Xiaobai.

Among them, there were two Xuanming ghost heads who actually rushed to Zhu Lingwu, and they seemed to remember Zhu Lingwu's hatred for killing the Meng Medicine Master.

For a while, in the small courtyard of this ancestral hall, a thick ghost aura escaped, forming a cold ghost fog, hiding the skeleton bodies of the five Xuanming ghost heads.

Under the cover of the ghostly energy, people could not know where they were attacking, and they should have seen that Shi Lao and Crane Lao were unusual, so they used all their means at the first time.

Under the cover of the thick ghost mist, from the mouths of the five Xuan Ming ghosts, five Xuan Ming ghost claws also flew out, condensing more than ten centimeters long, like a sharp blade-like crystal claw armor, like five five-colored poisonous snakes, silently hiding in the ghost mist, and pounced on Shi Lao and the three of them.

This change naturally made Zhu Lingwu and the three immortal cultivators after the foundation was built, a trace of brilliance flashed in their eyes, they didn't expect that these five Xuanming Ghost Heads would actually attack them at this time.

I don't know what the three immortal cultivators thought about after building the foundation, Zhu Lingwu's brows twitched, and he quickly thought of the intentions of these five Xuanming ghost heads.

They actually wanted to take the opportunity to kill the lord in order to escape the fate of being controlled by Zhu Lingwu, as long as they could kill Zhu Lingwu now, and then recapture the Xuanying Refining Ghost Pot from Shi Lao's hands.

They can be like elves who have escaped from Aladdin's lamp, and they can be given a chance to regain their freedom, and they will no longer be driven by human control.

This is their greatest chance.

They must kill Zhu Lingwu and recapture the Xuanming Refining Ghost Pot, whether they embark on the path of ghost cultivation in the future, or hide somewhere to survive, they will be free anyway.

Fortunately, the people standing next to him now are all immortal cultivators after the foundation is built, so Zhu Lingwu is just standing in place unhurriedly, this time is also an opportunity to see how powerful the strength of the immortal cultivators after the foundation is built.

Seeing that Zhu Lingwu was so calm and composed, the three old ancestors couldn't help but have a hint of appreciation in their eyes, and in the face of such a scene, the three of them actually didn't care much.

Seeing that the ghost mist had already diffused towards them, the old ancestor called Xiaobai waved his hand casually, and a cloud of white light flew out of his hand, and then this white light turned into a light curtain, and wrapped it in those ghost mist.

It didn't take long for this light mist to turn from a virtual shadow into a water curtain, melting those ghost fogs into the water curtain, and as the water curtain was wrapped in many ghost mist, those ghost fogs seemed to be shrouded in a cloud of water waves.

This scene is also somewhat interesting, as it seems to have a layer of water skin coated on the outside of those ghost fogs, and then those ghost fogs were compressed back again.

As a result, hidden in the ghost mist, the Xuanying ghost claws transformed by the power of the five elements, like the slender ghost claws of five alien vipers, were revealed.

They drilled out of the water curtain that was called the Little White Old Ancestor, and continued to pounce on the three Old Ancestors, they were also desperate.

"Well, it's a bit of a trick, but it's just a trick!"

When Elder Crane saw the five Xuanming ghost claws with their tails entangled, he couldn't help but say something in his mouth, and then he waved his sleeves at these five Xuanming ghost claws.

Five yellow paper cranes suddenly flew out of his sleeve, and then the light on the paper cranes flickered, and the paper cranes burned out of thin air, turning into five white crane phantoms, and flew towards the five Xuanming ghost claws.

The Xuanming Ghost Claw, which made Zhu Lingwu feel difficult to deal with at the beginning, was pecked and bitten by these five phantom-like white cranes, and he had no power to resist, and under the tearing of the white crane's long beak and finger claws, he couldn't help but overflow with vitality and lost his original fierce power......