"Meng Daoyou, we really haven't used this thing there, Meng Daoyou should talk about it, at this point, do I need to lie to you? Besides, I'm just a mortal now, this jade slip must at least be like Daoyou, refining qi and cultivating immortals to a certain realm, before it can be used!"

Zhu Lingwu said half-truthfully, he was not willing to expose the fact that his soul thoughts were strong, although this Mongolian medicine master might have guessed that he had not weak soul thoughts.

But it can't be ruled out that this Mongolian pharmacist is using this to test his strength, but Zhu Lingwu also has some doubts about whether the soul of the qi refiner is as strong as himself, maybe the soul of the qi refiner is not much stronger than that of ordinary people.

However, if you really arrive at the ancestral land of the Zhu family in the future, you will really have to restrain your habit of using soul thoughts to detect, but can you really get through this crisis today?

Zhu Lingwu's heart flashed with various thoughts quickly, he knew that tonight's pass, if he couldn't get through, let alone go to the Zhu family's ancestral land, even if it was his own soul, he might become an impermanent imp under the hands of the Meng Medicine Master.

If you really get to that point, you may only be able to rely on your own lich methods and sacrifice some of your soul power, but unfortunately I don't know if I can hide it from this Mongolian pharmacist.

"What do you mean, where does Daoyou come from? Daoyou, with your ability, even if you are still only a mortal, it is still an easy thing to leave a message in the jade slip! Old decay doesn't believe it, after Daoyou took away, he really became an ordinary mortal, with Daoyou's divine thoughts, it is impossible not to use this kind of jade slip!"

The Meng pharmacist really suspected Zhu Lingwu's origin, he felt that what Zhu Lingwu said was not like a lie, could it be that Zhu Lingwu really wouldn't use this kind of jade slip?

"Okay, since Daoyou is still pretending to be stupid, then the old man will tell Daoyou how to use it, it's very simple, stick the jade slip on your forehead before the soul hides, release your divine sense into it, and naturally you will know how to use it!"

Seeing that Zhu Lingwu still made a look of not knowing how to move, the pharmacist had no choice but to continue to speak to Zhu Lingwu patiently.

Zhu Lingwu pursed his lips, and said in his heart that it was really used like this, there was no other way at this time, if he insisted that his soul thoughts were insufficient, he was afraid that he would force the Mongolian Medicine Master to take action immediately, so Zhu Lingwu had no choice but to follow the meaning of the Mongolian Medicine Master, and pasted the jade slip to his forehead, eyebrows, and soul hides.

As his soul probed into the jade slip, he found that there seemed to be a special mist in the jade slip, and tried to put some of his memory information, and sure enough, some memory flashes were added to this mist.

It turns out that the special mist in this jade slip actually mimics the stream of consciousness in the human soul, so this jade slip can store human memories like a human brain.

It's no wonder that the Meng Medicine Master said that as long as you put your divine consciousness in, you will know how to use this jade slip, but anyone who can control your divine consciousness is indeed no stranger to the way this kind of memory is stored and read.

Zhu Lingwu's heart flashed with thoughts, and then he generously entered a lot of memory information into this jade slip, but what he entered was his original Shijie plane, car and other modern things.

Zhu Lingwu hoped that the Nameng pharmacist would be shocked by this kind of information when he saw this, and maybe he would be able to give him a chance.

"Okay, it seems that it is indeed very simple! Then I will put some information about the place where I used to be, as for the exercises I know, I naturally can't give it to you now, well, you and I both know how to search for souls, so I can naturally do a little bit, if I die, you will never get my soul, let alone read the memories in my soul, even if my soul is scattered, it is impossible for Daoist friends to get anything! If you want to get what you want, then you have to give me a chance to live!"

Zhu Lingwu casually threw the jade slip towards the Mongolian pharmacist, but deliberately put on a tough attitude of bargaining, as if he was ready to die rather than give in, but intentionally or unintentionally, Zhu Lingwu deliberately glanced at the little white fox with flickering eyes.

Yu Jian quickly passed through the guardian circle formed by the five low-level magic weapon Xuanming ghost heads in front of the Meng Medicine Master, and was taken into the hands of the Meng Medicine Master, although his age looked a little old, but his skills seemed to be very agile.

This made Zhu Lingwu's heart secretly move again, and this must be calculated.

Yao Shi didn't immediately check the information in the jade slip, but just followed Zhu Lingwu's gaze and glanced at the little white fox over there.

Yao Shi's brows furrowed slightly, and then he laughed strangely, "Jie Ji, Daoyou, look at what this fox does, is it a spirit beast? Isn't it very important to Daoyou, this fox came a little strangely, since Daoyou said so, then the old man will use this fox to feed the Xuanming Ghost Head first! Let the Daoist know what kind of power the old Xuanming Ghost Head has! Daoyou, you really would rather scatter your soul! Why bother?"

As the medicine master spoke, among the five Xuan Ming ghost heads hovering in front of him, one of them flew in the direction of the little white fox.

"Don't, why bother!"

Zhu Lingwu deliberately made a nervous look, exclaimed in his mouth, and then clenched his fists as if he was unwilling, as if the little white fox was really hiding some mystery from him.

"Whew!"

The little white fox couldn't care about pretending to be dead at this time, it knew that this was Zhu Lingwu deliberately harming himself, but it could only curse Zhu Lingwu secretly in his heart, but he had to move for self-preservation.

The snow-white fox body suddenly jumped out of the basket, and ran to the wall on all fours.

The little white fox also knew that it had now been involved in the gladiatorial battle between Zhu Lingwu and Meng Yaoshi, and the skull flying towards it was naturally not a simple thing, so the best way it could choose was to sweep away the spell on the wall.

As long as this spell is broken, Liu Ping and the other guards in the next room will be able to come to the rescue of Zhu Lingwu.

No matter how inappropriate it is, at least it can take the opportunity to escape, and from then on get rid of Zhu Lingwu, an immortal cultivator of unknown origin, Zhu Lingwu and the words of the Meng Medicine Master, it can hear it clearly, and it knows everything.

Seeing the little white fox, it was about to approach the charm that shimmered on the wall, but it quickly had to give up this plan.

Before, the seemingly slow-flying Xuanming Ghost Head, after the little white fox moved, also suddenly accelerated, with a string of green and faint phantoms, and took the lead in blocking the spell.

Then, from inside the ghost head, there was a "woo" ghost cry sound, and the rich ghost qi condensed in its skull also swelled outward, as if the skull had grown a trace of hair.

These ghostly hairs blocked the spell on the wall, and it was like a huge net thrown at the little white fox, which naturally made the little white fox refuse to throw himself into the net, so he could only scream in his mouth and escape in a different direction.

"Don't hurt my little Daji!"

As if he had been beaten to death, Zhu Lingwu suddenly jumped up from the couch and slapped the Xuanming ghost head who was chasing the little white fox......