Spirit Planter

Painted Skin Ghost smiled unabated, "Stingy brother, don't be so stingy, we are neighbors, and they have been for thousands of years, right?"

The miser glanced at Painted Skin Ghost. Like a cat, it would go crazy when it smelled of fish. "If I had a choice, I would rather be your master than your neighbor."

Painted Skin Ghost snorted, "If I can, I still want to be your master!"

The headless ghost next to him uttered a voice, "You have been bickering for thousands of years and you haven't won a fight. Stop bickering and talk about business."

Yan Jinzhou was very curious about what the headless ghost said. When he looked at it, he found that the headless was not really headless, but someone else held the head in his hands. Such a ghost was beheaded and turned into a ghost after death. ghost.

After the headless ghost finished speaking, a child ghost squeezed in, "That's right, miserly brother, whoever wants to make you a soul medicine, please introduce it to us."

Children's ghosts are usually ghosts transformed into ghosts by children who died young, and they have a lot of resentment. In terms of strength, children's ghosts are actually the strongest among the ghost kings.

The miser knowingly asked the ghost kings, "Do you all want soul medicine?"

The three ghost kings nodded together, obviously a terrifying existence, but this scene was inexplicably filled with joy.

The miser glanced at the three of them, and said angrily, "No!"

Yan Jinzhou, "..."

Everyone, "..."

Painted Skin Ghost wiped his face with his palm, and his face immediately turned into an angry big man's face, "If you don't give it, then we have no choice but to take it."

"Want to steal my things?" Miser suddenly frowned, "Then we have to die together!"

A miser's stuff he'd rather die than take out.

The Headless Ghost held Painted Skin Ghost's shoulder, and said in a very gentle voice, "Brother Painted Skin, calm down, it's useless for you to look for him, this man is here, just let him not practice."

He has always been the peacemaker of the ghost kings, otherwise these ghost kings would fight when they met.

"The headless brother is still smart." Painted Skin Ghost looked at Yan Jinzhou and his party, "Which one of you knows how to make soul medicine?"

Yan Jinzhou smiled slightly, "My son can practice, but his temperament is similar to that of a ghost king. If you want to force him, I'm afraid it won't work."

The ghost kings couldn't help thinking that Miser was just like Pixiu who could only get in and out, so they had a headache, so they didn't dare to press too hard.

The little ghost jumped on the headless ghost's shoulder, "Then why do you practice for him?"

Yan Jinzhou explained, "We entered the Dark Cloud Mountains to find a ray of remnant souls. On the way in, we were attacked by a hanged ghost. In order to ask the ghost king to help, we agreed to refine the soul medicine."

Huapigui realized, "It means that you have to exchange things with you before you are willing to practice, right?"

Yan Jinzhou nodded with a slight smile, "Exactly." If these ghost kings have thousands of years of net worth, if they can scrape off a layer of oil, it would be a worthwhile trip.

Xiaoergui raised his hand, and three fist-sized gray ghost crystals floated into his palm, "How about this?"

The bigger the ghost crystal, the higher the level of the ghost. The ghost with these three ghost crystals must be above Nascent Soul.

Yan Jinzhou nodded, "One ghost crystal is exchanged for a soul medicine of the same level."

The little ghost threw the ghost crystal to Yan Ningchen, "Take it, I'll look for others."

Yan Ningchen looked at Yan Jinzhou, Yan Jinzhou nodded to him, Yan Ningchen put away the ghost crystal, "I will help the ghost king refine the soul medicine in a while."

Painted Skin Ghost moved his hand and took out a few pieces of human skin. The human skin was drying like clothes, looking very scary, "These human skins are all peeled off from the bodies of heaven and humans. If you like it, take it away."

Yan Ningchen, "..."

The headless ghost smiled, "Brother Huapi, you scare the kid. He repairs it by himself. What do you do with his skin?"

The Painted Skin Ghost said proudly, "My human skin is a good thing, it has been sacrificed and refined by me, even heaven and man can't hurt it."

It sounds like a good thing, the defense is so strong!

The Headless Ghost waved his hand, and said to the Painted Skin Ghost, "You change it for something that can be used by adults."

"Things for people?" Painted Skin Ghost thought for a while, took the human skin away, and took out a few black crystals, "I'll give you these few crystals."

When Yan Jinzhou saw the spar, he couldn't help but think of the destroyed soul tower. This spar seems to have the same spiritual fluctuations as the soul tower, and it should be used to repair the soul tower. "There are also three."

Yan Ningchen took the spar away.

Painted Skin Ghost looked back at the Headless Ghost, "Brother Headless, what can you come up with?"

The headless ghost smiled, and took out a tooth that looked like a wolf's fang, "This can withstand three attacks from demigods. In addition, if you come to me with this tooth, those little devils dare not trouble you."

Yan Jinzhou nodded to Yan Ningchen, "There are also three."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dark Wood came back, flicked his sleeves, and a remnant soul appeared in midair, "When I saw him, he was hanging himself."

He wanted to explain the strangle marks on Remnant Soul's neck.

Yan Ningchen stepped forward, sacrificed the soul-gathering talisman, absorbed the remnant soul into the talisman, and then put it away, "Thank you, this is for you." He gave Dark Wood a golden elixir soul medicine.

One is to thank Dark Wood, and the other is to plant a foreshadowing. Yan Jinzhou plans to live in Liangcheng for a long time, and may come to Dark Cloud Forest. The things that the ghost kings took out just now are insignificant, and they are not real treasures.

"Thank you." Anmu suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, took the soul medicine, and stood respectfully behind Miser.

The hearts and minds of the four ghost kings were all attracted by the soul medicine. At this moment, their peaceful sea of ​​souls was like a gust of wind blowing, creating turbulent waves.

The sea of ​​souls of ghosts is equivalent to the dantian of human cultivation.

The ten Yuanying Taoist cultivators next to him were also attracted. It is a real soul medicine. It is the same as the records in the classics. It is a small gray pill. When exposed to the air, you will feel the icy and cool breath, and there will be a feeling of affecting the soul. , and a faint soul fragrance.

Miser looked at Yan Ningchen, his eyes filled with eager desire, "Can you refine your soul medicine now?"

Yan Ningchen nodded, "Yes, please give me a quiet room."

The miser waved to Anmu, "Darkwood, take him there."

"Yes, Ghost King." Anmu walked up to Yan Ningchen, made a gesture of please, and then led him into the depths of the cave, and came to a stone room next to him, "Please."

Yan Ningchen nodded to the dark wood, then walked towards the simple cave, used the talisman to lay down a formation to prevent interference, and then opened the soul refining medicine.

Outside, Yan Jinzhou planned to go to the mountains to pick spiritual plants and try his luck.

With his heavenly cultivation, those little ghosts are not his opponents, so he dare not approach them. In addition, now that he has established relationships with several ghost kings, those little ghosts dare not approach him even more.

After saying hello to Dao Xiu who was traveling with him, he flew out of the cave.

The Painted Skin Ghost, the Child Ghost, and the Headless Ghost chased them out. Of course, they were also trying to get close. They saw the scene just now very clearly. Yan Ningchen had heard Yan Jinzhou's advice. As long as Yan Jinzhou let go, they would There is a steady stream of soul medicine.

A few people also thought about threats, but when they thought about the miser's character, they didn't dare. Their purpose was to get the soul medicine, not for anything else. If Yan Ningchen was annoyed, if they didn't refine the soul medicine for them, wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss?

Although there is a little blood now, those things are nothing compared to soul medicine. In comparison, it is more cost-effective to make friends with Yan Jinzhou and the others.

The little ghost floated beside Yan Jinzhou, "What Lingzhi are you looking for?"

While searching, Yan Jinzhou replied, "Looking for Lingzhi, there is no limit to the variety or grade, as long as it is useful to me."

The headless ghost suddenly said, "If you want to find Lingzhi, you can go to a place."

Yan Jinzhou looked at the headless ghost, "Where is it?"

The Headless Ghost suddenly denied it again, "There are many good things in this place, but it is very dangerous, and there are formations near the god level on the periphery, you can't get in."

This is not talking nonsense, but when Yan Hao wakes up, they can go to find out, "Where is it, show me."

The headless ghost turned around and flew away, "Follow me."

Several people followed behind him and flew away together.

After flying for a while, the headless ghost stopped. Yan Jinzhou landed on a branch of a tree. In front of him was a lake. The surface of the lake was as clear and transparent as a mirror.

The little ghost flew to the surface of the lake, lingered for a while, and then flew back, "Is there anything here?"

The headless ghost said in your ignorant tone, "This is a psychedelic formation, and you can only see what's inside if you break the formation."

The kid was having a temper tantrum, "Cut, you are well-informed, try to break the formation."

The headless ghost had a good temper, and replied, "If I can break it, I can bring you here."

Xiaoergui folded his arms and floated to Yan Jinzhou's side, "Would you like to visit my site?"

"Then please show me the way." Yan Jinzhou glanced at the lake in front of him, he really couldn't help it, it was so realistic, it deserved to be a formation close to the god level.

Now it's time for the kid to fly in front, and everyone will follow.

Children's ghosts' territory is full of frightening nursery rhymes, "Red umbrellas and white poles, after eating on the board, sleeping on the board, and then buried in the mountain, buried in the mountain crying, relatives and friends come to eat , eat with an umbrella, and lie on the board together..."

Yan Jinzhou, "..."

In the dense forest, there are some three or four-year-old children, wearing red bellybands, with an upside-down braid, a section of red rope tied to the upside-down braid, barefoot, singing nursery rhymes at the top of their voices.

The little ghost said arrogantly, "Does my place look like a paradise?"

Yan Jinzhou nodded, "It's pretty similar." Like a kindergarten.

The little ghost flew into the air and said loudly, "Assemble!"

All the little ghosts immediately lined up and stood in front of the little ghosts, "I have seen the ghost king."

Yan Jinzhou swears that this is the most obedient child he has ever seen, and he doesn't know how many little ghosts there are in this mountain range. The team stretches out and there is no end in sight.

"The one next to me..." The kid looked at Yan Jinzhou, he didn't know what Yan Jinzhou was doing?

Yan Jinzhou said, "Alchemist!"

The three ghost kings immediately looked sideways, they didn't expect to be a celestial alchemist, no wonder there is such a powerful Daoxiu son.

The little ghost ordered, "The alchemist next to me needs spiritual plants. If you have any precious spiritual plants, mark them, and I will take the alchemist to see them later."

All the little ghosts responded in unison, "Yes, ghost king." Then they dispersed.

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