I climb the fairy ladder by farming

"Not refining? Hahaha..." The senior seemed to have heard a big joke, and laughed long and loudly: "There is no refiner in this world who can refuse a tripod of excellent furnace and phoenix fire! If there is... he will Not worthy of being called a refiner!"

Zhang Zheng seems to have realized something, just as it is difficult for a woodcutter to refuse a sharp axe, "If a craftsman wants to be good at his work, he must first sharpen his tool." How could the utensil master refuse a tripod Shang Hao Qi Furnace and Shang Hao Qi Huo!
The senior really handed her a good treasure, and Zhang Zheng bowed again to thank her.

Just about to put the furnace into the storage bag, Zhang Zheng paused, and then took out the ghost bead. The finger-sized bead, as red as Zhu Dan's weeping blood, lay quietly in Zhang Zheng's hand.

"Senior, the junior has a question, I hope the senior can tell. What will happen after the senior goes out?"

The senior was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Huangmao girl, don't worry about the old man getting you into trouble. I have existed in this world for many years, and there is no body outside that can withstand the old man's soul body. It is the ghost bead in your hand." , and I can only accommodate this old man for a while."

"After I go out..." The senior paused for a moment, "I will travel around the world for a while, and when I get bored, I will go back to the chaos and have a good sleep."

Hearing the answer, Zhang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief. After she promised to help the senior leave the Qi Palace, she suddenly realized that the senior was a soul body. If she took it away from others after birth, it would mean that she had committed the crime of helping the tyrant, and she was always worried. , and now I feel relieved and put the green refining furnace into the storage bag.

Raising the bright red ghost bead in his hand, Zhang Zheng asked respectfully, "Senior, can we go out now?"

"Let's go, it hurts, bear with it."

As soon as the words fell, the bamboo forest world shook violently, the long wind howled, and the cloudless and clear sky instantly turned into dark clouds overwhelming the city.

The terrifying coercion was overwhelming, and getting closer and closer, Zhang Zheng felt his throat was sweet, and the bones all over his body were broken under the coercion, and his flesh and blood seemed to be cut by thousands of knives, and it seemed to be bitten by gnats. His mind was shaking, his tinnitus was ringing, and his head was swelling.

Is this what the seniors said was a little painful? !
In just a few breaths, the terrifying coercion disappeared without a trace, and Zhang Zheng fell limply on the ground, with the ghost bead that had become red and strange in his hand, and he fell into a coma.

The injured body was riddled with wounds, and the "Neutralization and Transformation Technique" was automatically activated, and the milky white vitality flowed through the whole body, and every inch of bone it passed was reborn.

The ghost bead flickered for a moment, and it jumped into Zhang Zheng's chest to hide it. A long and thin red string was transformed into a slender red string, and the ghost bead was tied around Zhang Zheng's neck.

A sigh dissipated between heaven and earth, "Forget it, even if the old man's kindness is still alive..."

Zhang Zheng didn't know that she had just passed through a life-and-death crisis, and when she woke up again, she was already on the platform outside the Hall of Instruments, surrounded by occasional monks who were looking for opportunities to pass by, casting curious or contemptuous glances.

"Look, a person from the lower realm slipped into the Palace of Immortals through some shitty luck, and now he's thrown out by the Palace of Qi."

"That's right, let's go, stay away from her, don't get bad luck."

Zhang Zheng sat up slowly, and the blatantly sarcastic monks widened their eyes in shock, subconsciously took two steps back, spit in disgust when they realized that she was motionless like a fool, and walked quickly into the Qi Hall .

She was not stupid, but just woke up from a coma, but the senior suddenly told her a secret that surprised her.

"How can there be a spiritless soul in your divine soul?"

Zhang Zheng looked puzzled, "What spiritless soul?"

"A spiritless soul is a soul body without intelligence. Didn't you realize that the group of souls you devoured have no memory?"

"I found it, but the younger generation has never heard of a spiritless soul, can it be integrated into a magic weapon as a weapon spirit?"

The senior sneered and said: "You have a pretty good idea. The spiritless soul can indeed be used as a tool spirit, but it must be a natural and natural soul, and it must be a pure and untainted soul. This kind of soul body is even rarer than the old man. .Any soul body will give birth to spiritual wisdom as time goes by, unless it is a man-made fake soul in your divine palace."

Hearing that he couldn't be an instrument spirit, Zhang Zheng was faintly disappointed in two parts, and became even more puzzled, "What is a man-made fake soul?"

"Artificial fake soul is a sorcery. It needs ghost fetus 99 that has not yet been born with intelligence, supplemented by secret art refining, to create a soul body without intelligence. It is extremely difficult for the host to detect it when it is implanted in the body of a living being. As time goes by, the spiritless soul becomes more and more closely connected with the host's body and the shrine. Once awakened by the owner of the soul body, it will gradually eat away at the host's own soul, and it will not be noticed by anyone and cannot be detected. can be deceived.”

"This has been a forbidden technique for a long time. Back then, people with a heart used their spiritless souls to cause chaos in the world, and the people were devastated. They were finally suppressed by the Taoist guardians. All the people involved were killed, and their spirits disappeared. Since then, this sorcery has also been listed as a forbidden technique. technique, all records were confiscated and destroyed.”

This is undoubtedly a shocking secret, Zhang Zheng was stunned, and anxiously asked anxiously: "Then how should I get rid of this junior?"

"What are you afraid of?" Senior Shi Shiran said: "The soul in your Divine Palace is a soul that has been planted, and has lost its function. Instead, it can increase the strength of your soul, which is beneficial."

Reassured a little, Zhang Zheng became curious about this ancient secret, and said, "Even the way of heaven can be concealed, how did the guardian find and kill it?"

"I'm just exaggerating. Who knows the mind of the Dao of Heaven? It's just because after the fake soul dominates the host, there is almost no change in the luck and understanding. Communication, a true ascetic, this kind of existence can naturally see the weirdness in it."

"Guardian..." Zhang Zheng muttered to himself, "Communicate with heaven and earth..."

This is the real cultivator, a senior fairy with only a wisp of remnant soul can achieve one flower and one world... If she could be born in ancient times, witness the glorious years of Wan Dao, and see the demeanor of the Taoist protector with her own eyes, she should be How lucky.

"Senior, can you tell the story of the Taoist protector to this junior?"

"There is something to talk about. Back then, the master of the old man was a Taoist protector. I don't want to mention it at all because of his bad temper."

"You have never been tortured by him. As a guardian of one of the weapons, that guy is the most picky about refining weapons. I still remember that the old man was the spirit of the furnace, because a gust of furnace wind blew it away when guarding the furnace. That guy You have been angry with me for 100 years, and when you see me, your eyes are slanted, your mouth is crooked, your beard is blowing your eyes! The old man is generous, so he doesn’t care about every detail with that old guy. If I don’t want to make weapons, he must be messing around, begging grandpa Tell grandma..."

Hearing the tone of the senior who seemed to be extremely disgusted, but he was chattering and annoyed non-stop, Zhang Zheng's eyes lit up with a smile, and in a daze, it seemed that he had really seen the long-bearded refiner who was picky about the refiner.

He stood in front of the furnace, squinting his eyes, angrily unwilling to look directly at the spirit on the furnace.

The imaginative majestic and turbulent image of the Taoist guardian gradually became vivid and lovely, but Zhang Zheng did not feel any discomfort.

The protector is not a god, so he must have a stubborn and naive side, or she has never seen a god, so how would she know that a god has no emotions...