Wild boar

Chapter 361: Ghost Fire Alchemy
The voice of Ghost King Su Tong has just fallen.

The ghost king, who had the appearance of both a child and a mature woman, teleported to Zhu Zishan's side.

A pair of pale fingers pointed at Zhu Zishan's Dantian.

The speed was so fast that Zhu Zishan had no time to react.

When Zhu Zishan reacted, a cold little hand had already inserted into his Dantian.

A sea of ​​golden fire ignited in Zhu Zishan's pupils, and a red lotus loomed.

When a foreign object invades, the majestic blood generates resistance on its own, trying to exclude the Ghost King's fingers.

Ghost King Su Tong raised his head in astonishment and saw Zhu Zishan's golden eyes.

She subconsciously retracted her finger.

Ghost King Su Tong originally planned to take advantage of Zhu Zishan's unpreparedness, pierce his Dantian with one finger, and burn his slave contract directly with the Nine Nether Ghost Fire.

However, what she didn't expect was Zhu Zishan.He actually has a body ten times and a hundred times stronger than the ordinary high priest, which means that his yang energy is also ten times, a hundred times stronger than the ordinary high priest.

Ghost King Su Tong has been trapped in the early stage of Ghost King Realm for more than 700 years, and it is difficult to improve her cultivation level. If she can find an opportunity to practice with people in the Golden Core Stage, and practice together in life and death, she will have a great chance of fully understanding her intention.

By then, when people's desires are fulfilled, they will surely be able to advance to the middle stage of Ghost King.

It's a pity that human monks in the golden elixir stage of the underground abyss are even rarer than Black Lotus.

Ghost King Su Tong had long since given up such extravagant hopes. However, he never expected that a human male cultivator who was only in the early stage of third-level ghosts would have such a powerful yang energy with the fluctuation of soul in front of him. If he grew up a little more, he might be his The opportunity...

Zhu Zishan stood still and did not move. His clothes could not stop Ghost King Su Tong's small hands that could turn reality into reality.

Su Tong's virtual little hand passed through Zhu Zishan's clothes and touched his body, as if he was touching some unique treasure.

The little hands of Ghost King Su Tong were ice cold.

At first, the Dantian was bone-chilling, and then the blood energy naturally burst into defense.

Ghost King Su Tong took out the little hand that had been inserted into Zhu Zishan's body, and then stayed on Zhu Zishan's body without any intention of leaving.

It starts with a coolness in the abdomen, then a coolness in the chest, and then a coolness in the lower abdomen.

"How long...are you going to touch it?" Zhu Zishan reminded.

"what!"

Only then did Ghost King Su Tong come back to his senses.

She withdrew her two white, bloodless hands and took a step back.

She put her fingers to her mouth, as if smelling and licking, her expression full of thinking.

Zhu Zishan was also very nervous.

The female ghost in front of him was a ghost king after all. This was the first time Zhu Zishan had his body examined at such a close distance by a being at the Golden Core level.

Will this female ghost king discover that she is a wild boar demon?

Then again, there was no wild boar demon underground. Even if she was a little strange, she shouldn't make such an association.

Just when Zhu Zishan's heart was beating like a drum and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Ghost King Su Tong turned his head and his face darkened, and said in a majestic tone to his disciple: "Fang Yi! Since you have accepted Li Yunzhen as your disciple, you should fulfill your responsibilities as a teacher and teach carefully. I order you to teach Li Yunzhen's human heart in seclusion immediately. Tao, Miss Yunzhen is not allowed to leave the seclusion until she has advanced to become a second-level ghost!"

"What? Master, what about the ceremony of life and death for fellow practitioners Zhu Lang and I..." Fang Yi asked tentatively.

"What Zhu Lang!? Fellow Daoist Zhu has not agreed to your unreasonable request, so don't call him so kindly." Ghost King Su Tong scolded him coldly.

"Ah...Master."

"Get out quickly!" Ghost King Su Tong swept towards Fang Yi with an astonishing momentum.

The majesty of the ghost king is irresistible. Fang Yi was horrified and could only say aggrievedly: "Master... Fang Yi will take his disciple to retreat now, and he will teach her carefully." Ghost cultivator Fang Yi took Li Yunzhen away. The moment he left, He looked at Zhu Zishan with a resentful look.

Snapped!
Ghost King Su Tong snapped his fingers, and all the ghost fires burning in the big room were extinguished, leaving only a luminous object.

The only light source was Ghost King Su Tong. At this time, Ghost King Su Tong had changed drastically.

She still had a childlike appearance when she was a child, but her original short arms and short legs had now grown into long arms and legs in an instant.

The thighs are slender and the arms are slender.

The short figure turned into a slim figure.

Even the flat chest seemed to be stuffed with two round balls.

The originally pale skin turned rosy and shiny, and the brocade she wore turned into a miniskirt after the transformation.

Before it was Sailor Moon before her transformation, and now it is Sailor Moon after her transformation.

Could it be...

You want to destroy me on behalf of the moon! ?
The slim ghost king Su Tong stood in front of Zhu Zishan with a faint smile on his face.

She didn't look arrogant at this time, and her face was full of obedience.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu..."

After the transformation, Ghost King Su Tong spoke again. His original mature female voice turned out to be as childish as a girl's.

The body is young and the voice is mature.

The body is mature, the voice is immature.

Hearing this, Zhu Zishan raised his eyebrows.

Why is this voice a little whining...

"Fellow Daoist Zhu... I heard that you have a Netherworld Mushroom in your hand. To refine the Nether Soul Pill, you need to use the Nine Netherworld Ghost Fire. I happen to know this magical power. How about you take out the Netherworld Mushroom and I will help you refine the Nether Soul Pill." Come on." A delicate voice came from Su Tong's mouth, which made Zhu Zishan swallow his saliva.

After patting the storage bag, Zhu Zishan took out a wooden box. When the wooden box was opened, there was a translucent mushroom inside.

Su Tong hooked it with her slender white fingers, and the translucent mushroom flew out of the wooden box and landed on her palm.

Su Tong's eyes suddenly turned green, and a wisp of dark green flame burned on his fingers.

The Netherworld Mushroom, which was between reality and illusion, quickly melted under the burning of dark green flames and turned into a pool of translucent medicinal liquid.

After the liquid was formed, Su Tong opened his mouth and spit out several auxiliary materials like braised foie gras.

Then Su Tong opened his mouth and sprayed out a strong ghost energy towards these auxiliary materials.

This strong ghost aura is extremely corrosive, corroding the braised foie gras into a pile of slag almost the moment it comes into contact with it.

The transparent liquid made by melting the Netherworld Mushroom in mid-air was also dyed dark green by the Ghost King's ghost energy.

Zhu Zishan frowned.

This ghost king's energy must be a strong Nether poison gas. Nether poison gas is highly toxic to living people. How can this be used as medicine! ?
The ghostly poisonous gas spitted out by the Ghost King is extraordinary, and even his own Taiyin Jade Liquid may not be enough to absorb it.

Could this Ghost Pill be a pill for ghosts?
Bang!
The dark green flame burned blazingly again, and all the medicinal materials shrank together under the tempering of the Nine Nether Ghost Fire.

Wishes of green smoke were emptied up, which was the Nether poisonous gas contained in the medicinal materials. As soon as the Netherworld poisonous gas rose into the air, it was re-inhaled into the nasal cavity by Ghost King Su Tong.

After a moment.

A round pill rolled in the pale flames. The surface of the pill was as flawless as porcelain, reflecting a faint brilliance.

At this time, all the medicinal dregs and liquid were fused together, and the Netherworld poisonous gas contained in the medicinal materials had been completely tempered.

(End of this chapter)