One hundred and fifty-six, a hundred ghosts and clouds

This demon monk named Mu Feng didn't give Zhu Lingwu much useful information in addition, and Zhu Lingwu didn't bother to look at this guy's miscellaneous memories.

This guy is just a disciple of the Hundred Ghost Sect, and a demon cultivator who has cultivated from mortals, and he is really a poor ghost, and he doesn't even have a storage bag.

The biggest trophy this time was naturally the Hundred Ghost Flag, but now Zhu Lingwu didn't have time to study this Ghost Dao magic weapon.

Seeing that Mu Feng, who was almost without bones, Zhu Lingwu himself was a little incredulous.

This Demon Dao Cultivator, who was at least two realms higher than himself, was easily solved by him.

In fact, when this Demon Dao cultivator appeared, Zhu Lingwu noticed that his strength was only the appearance of the fifth layer of qi refining.

After that, pretending to perform those performances is to lower the other party's vigilance, after all, it is careful not to fight.

Unexpectedly, an electric arc completely lifted the opponent's resistance.

However, speaking of which, now the strength of the five Xuanying Ghost Heads in Zhu Lingwu's hands has also improved a lot, and now each of them can be regarded as a ghost cultivator at the fourth or fifth level of Qi refining.

And those Xuanying ghost claws condensed with the innate five elements spiritual power were much more powerful than the skeleton body outside.

With Zhu Lingwu's identity, the days in Zhu's Wubao were naturally much better than when the Meng pharmacist was sneaky, and he could completely refine the Xuanming Ghost Head and the Xuanming Ghost Claw inside.

The live cattle and live sheep that are given to the Xuanming Ghost Heads every day to devour them don't cost much money, but they can allow these Xuanming Ghost Heads to refine them into materials for condensing the skeleton ghost heads.

As for those Xuanming ghost claws, in the environment where the aura of heaven and earth in Zhu's Wubao is so strong, they can naturally absorb the aura at will to condense their own five elements spirit body.

Therefore, speaking of these Xuanming Ghost Claws, they can be counted as five mutated ghost Dao cultivators at the seventh or eighth level of Qi refining, and they can even release some spells with the five elements spiritual power they have condensed.

Thinking about it this way, as long as Zhu Lingwu didn't meet the immortal cultivators who built the foundation, or the demons who built the foundation of the demon spirit, ordinary demon cultivators really didn't put it much in Zhu Lingwu's eyes.

"It's really unlucky, I have been preparing for a long time, but I just caught a small fish! Hey, little Daji, you are really anxious, be careful of this guy's heart, you will have indigestion!"

When Zhu Lingwu retrieved Mu Feng's memory, the little white fox had already jumped out of Zhu Lingwu's coat, and before those Xuanming ghost heads, he dug out Mu Feng's heart and gnawed on it.

This appearance couldn't help but make Zhu Lingwu frown again, and at this moment, Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but think of his other talent, the ability to draw blood and transform yuan.

It seems that he can also use this kind of monk's blood to improve his spiritual power.

However, Zhu Lingwu didn't have the heart to absorb this kind of demonic monk's blood, and with the innate demonic spiritual power they had condensed, Zhu Lingwu was really worried that he would have indigestion.

Let's let the Xuanming Ghost Head take it to condense their skeleton ghost head.

These flesh and bones will eventually be refined into a special substance by these Xuan Ming Ghost Heads, helping them to condense the skull ghost head, so that this skull ghost head can be transformed into a magic weapon-level spiritual weapon.

Thinking of this, Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but sigh again, those spirit beasts raised in Zhu's Wubao seemed to be wasted.

I knew that before leaving, I would slaughter them all, and the spiritual power contained in their essence blood would be enough to increase Zhu Lingwu's qi refining progress by a few points.

But on the other hand, Zhu Lingwu's actions now are really not like what a righteous path cultivator should do, he seems to be a little more evil than a real demon path cultivator.

To tell the truth, after carrying the little white fox and the five Xuanming ghost heads by his side, the opponents who fell into Zhu Lingwu's hands were often completely boneless.

The heart belongs to the little white fox, the flesh and blood belong to the head of these Xuanming ghosts, and the soul will be detained by Zhu Lingwu as a soul clone, and this result will definitely disappear completely in this world.

Just like this Mu Feng, what can be left in the end is a tattered shirt and a pool of blood on the ground.

And Zhu Lingwu watched the little white fox eat people's hearts, and watched the Xuanming ghost head devour human flesh, and he didn't have the slightest feeling of rejection, such a mentality, no matter how you say it, you can't be considered a good person.

If the so-called righteous monks knew about it, they would definitely label him as an evil outsider.

Now, although Zhu Lingwu said this to the little white fox in his mouth, his eyes also flashed with a strange look at the blood in this Mu Feng's body.

casually put the hundred ghost flags into his Qiankun storage bag, so speaking, Zhu Lingwu has another magic weapon in hand, if Zhu Lingwu uses it in the future, it will be really difficult for people to regard him as a good person.

"Well, well, this guy is too incompetent! Old ghost, didn't you say there's another guy over there? It looks like it's not very powerful, so you might as well kill him!"

The little white fox over there had already swallowed Mu Feng's heart, and at this moment, he licked the blood juice from the corner of his mouth with his tongue, and suggested to Zhu Lingwu again.

The flesh of this kind of monk's heart is much tougher than that of ordinary mortals, and it can also allow the little white fox to absorb more of the special spiritual power needed for growth.

This kind of taste, the little white fox had only enjoyed it when he ate the heart of the Mongolian medicine master before, and it couldn't help but feel a little unfinished.

In the little white fox's heart, there is no distinction between good and evil, good and bad, and being with Zhu Lingwu is definitely a feeling of embarrassment, it will only encourage Zhu Lingwu to kill people even more, so that it can eat more delicious people's hearts.

"Forget it, let's not cause trouble, that guy seems to have gone to another direction to inspect, if you go to find him, I'm afraid it will delay us a lot, and now I still have something to do!"

With Mu Feng's memory, Zhu Lingwu naturally knew the reason why Mu Feng appeared in this wood.

Sure enough, it was the soul that Zhu Lingwu released before, and it was discovered by Mu Feng, who was born in the Hundred Ghost Sect, and he didn't know that there was Zhu Lingwu at first.

It's just that he wants to catch another ghost in his Hyakki Banner, so that he can increase the power of his Hyakkiki.

Therefore, Mu Feng and another Demon Dao monk proposed to leave the camp and go around to inspect it to see if they could catch some missing Zhu private people and the like.

The main task of their stationing here is to capture the remaining private people of the Zhu clan and send them to the Black Lantern Legion camp.

Of course, now Mu Feng is thinking carefully about himself, because he sensed the direction of Zhu Lingwu's soul's departure, he chose the south side of the barracks as his inspection area, and then found Zhu Lingwu.

It's no wonder that Zhu Lingwu has always had a strange feeling in his heart before, in fact, he has already been targeted by this Mu Feng.

It's just that this Mu Feng saw that Zhu Lingwu was just a low-level qi refiner at about the third level of qi refining, so he was ready to play a game of cat and mouse with Zhu Lingwu.

After seeing that Zhu Lingwu was about to cross the river and escape, he deliberately waited for Zhu Lingwu in the forest on the other side of the river, but he didn't want to play with Zhu Lingwu with his life.

As for the Demon Dao cultivator who went to patrol in the other direction, he was also a strength of about the fifth layer of Qi refining, and his cultivation seemed to be a kind of bloody demonic skill, and he was good at hand-to-hand combat.

Now it seems that it should not be the opponent of the Xuanming Ghost Head and the Xuanying Ghost Claw, and it is not a difficult thing to kill in the past.

But now Zhu Lingwu was attracted by something else, so he didn't plan to make any extraneous branches.

Mu Feng's memory information provided Zhu Lingwu with a good flying spell.

It is a spell that can fly quickly in the air, which finally satisfies Zhu Lingwu's wish that he has been thinking about before.

This flying spell is called the Hundred Ghost Cloud Technique, and it is also a special spell of the Hundred Ghost Gate.

It is to use the Yin and Cold Demon Spiritual Power cultivated by the Hundred Ghost Sect to condense the water vapor and turn into a dark cloud, and then you can use a spell to drive this dark cloud and fly in the air.

Moreover, this spell also has a good disguise effect, unless you look closely, ordinary people will only regard the dark clouds formed by this spell as ordinary clouds.

It was with this flying spell that Mu Feng found Zhu Lingwu's traces in mid-air, but Zhu Lingwu was still at a loss.

It's just that this kind of spell is most suitable for the kind of innate spirit vein that belongs to the water monk to release, although Mu Feng was originally a mortal, but after cultivating the Hundred Ghost Gate Demon Skills, he condensed a body of innate water attribute magic spirit power.

Therefore, it is even more handy to perform this kind of Hundred Ghosts and Cloud Escape Technique.

For Zhu Lingwu, it added a bit of trouble, Zhu Lingwu's mutated pure yang spiritual power may not be able to cast this kind of spell that gathers water into clouds and thus flies the clouds.

It seems that this requires Zhu Lingwu to shiyan first, and he is trying to improve it, but he doesn't know if he can make the effect of shadowless yin fire like the previous Xuanying Ghost Fire.

Sometimes Zhu Lingwu was really depressed, and now he felt that his path to cultivating immortals was different from what he had imagined before.

It seems that in the novels he has read before, many spells are common and can be used when they are used, but now in reality, Zhu Lingwu found that the same spell, in the hands of different people, will have some different effects after all.

"Maybe it's because my current immortal cultivation realm is too low, that's why I have such troubles!"

Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but shake his head with some annoyance, and then extracted the spell release method of the Hundred Ghosts and Clouds Technique from Mu Feng's memory and studied it.

The little white fox didn't know what Zhu Lingwu was thinking, and looked at Zhu Lingwu a little unwillingly, after listening to his feelings at this time, he couldn't help but ask a little suspiciously, "Old ghost, what did you think of again?"

"Troublesome thing, by the way, I'll pass this spell to you, see if you can release it, you are an innate spirit vein with dual attributes of water and wood, maybe you can cast this spell directly, maybe!"

Zhu Lingwu turned his head to look at the little white fox, and couldn't help but think of this thought in his heart, if he didn't have any effect when he used the Hundred Ghosts Cloud Escape Technique, then it was better to let this little white fox try it.

The little white fox looked up at Zhu Lingwu with some confusion, and then it had the Hundred Ghosts Cloud Escape Technique passed by Zhu Lingwu in its mind......