"Little friend Wufan, you are also from the Ghost Hall after all, so there is no way for us to escape our souls?"
"Senior Lin Ao, I am a soul-inducer, not a life-seeking ghost... There is really no way to do this kind of thing..."
"Little friend Wufan, do you think this will work? Let's just kill this black bird and see if the soul of the failed one can be free again?"
"No! Lin Ao, who are you on?" He finally moved the topic away from himself. Gao Bozhong was taking a nap aside. Hearing these words, he immediately croaked and flapped his wings, regardless of the formalities. .
"The old lady thinks what Lin Ao said makes sense. It's just a blackbird. Just kill it!" Huang Yingying also agreed.
"Old hag! When I was in the Eastern Continent, I treated you well! You can live up to your own conscience when you say such things!" Gao Bozhong knew that this kind of magic could not force separation, and he was so anxious that he jumped up and down.
Seeing Xue Que and Huang Ying's eyes glaring, Gao Bozhong hurriedly turned around and joined the gang: "Old Zheng Qi, you are the one I admire the most. Come and speak out for me!"
Nanshan Immortal Zheng Qi has a peaceful personality. He always stands on a neutral side and does not offend anyone.
Hearing Gao Bozhong ask for help from him, he also nodded slightly: "I have been thinking about this matter just now, and I feel that this move is really abrupt and unfair to Gao Bozhong..."
"Look at them! Look at you! After all, we have been fighting for many years and cherish each other, how can we be so cruel?" Gao Bozhong finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that since the number of people was equal, Wu Fan did not dare to say so.
As for the translation of bird language, it had never been among his considerations.
"Old Zheng Qi, this is not the time to be a good old man. If you have something to say, just say it, not to your mother-in-law or mother-in-law!" Huang Yingying urged when she saw Zheng Qi hesitated to speak.
"Old hag! Be polite when you talk to me, Brother Zheng!" Gao Bozhong has already called Zheng Qi brothers, "Brother Zheng, just say it, but I don't believe this old hag can do anything to you and me."
"What did I just say?" Being interrupted, Zheng Qi recalled it for a moment before continuing: "Well, that's right! I still think this matter is unfair to Gao Bozhong, so we'd better do something It’s good to prepare in advance!”
"Look how sensible Brother Zheng is! He also knows how to prepare in advance...preparation? Old man Zheng Qi, what do you mean by this?" Gao Bozhong's heart thumped.
"I saw that there seem to be a few pheasants in the backyard here. We can catch them to prevent any unexpected events!" Zheng Qi said.
When Gao Bozhong heard this, he felt itching on the top of his head, and felt a knot of anger. He didn't even have the strength to refute...
"Brother Xiaohua, what are these seniors talking about?" Seeing Hei Xiaohua's face flushed from holding back, Wu Fan couldn't help but feel curious.
"Nothing..." Hei Xiaohua paused, and then asked casually: "Are there pheasants here?"
Wu Fan didn't expect that the other party would ask such a question, but he still responded hurriedly: "It should be possible. Brother Xiaohua, do you want it steamed or stewed?"
"What kind of steaming or stewing? I want to live!" Hei Xiaohua's eyes widened.
Wu Fan seemed to understand something and nodded repeatedly: "I understand, brother Xiaohua, don't worry, I will let them clean up the chicken feathers right now!"
"You know what the heck!" Hei Xiaohua frowned, "Don't do unnecessary things, just find me a live one!"
Wu Fan nodded hurriedly and said to himself: This little black flower is worthy of being a member of the Black Peng tribe, he is really wild...
He was about to leave when he heard a knock on the door. After asking, he found out that it was Wang Xiaochui who was looking for him.
Thinking that these four weapons were originally given to him by Wang Xiaochui, Wu Fan asked Tao Yong to bring the latter up.
"Wang Xiaochui, how did you find this place?"
"Brother, the blacksmith shop has almost been sorted out. I want my eldest brother to host the opening ceremony tomorrow! I want to come to you to discuss it!" Wang Xiaochui said straightforwardly.
Wu Fan was a little hesitant. He didn't know how to solve the trouble at hand, and he really couldn't leave.
Just when he was about to express his helplessness, he saw
Wang Xiaochui's eyes were attracted to the four birds, and he said with a shocked face: "Brother! You are so amazing! You can actually put the weapon spirit into the body of the bird!"
"Weapon spirit?" Wu Fan was stunned.
"That's right!" Wang Xiaochui's face lit up with excitement: "I have only seen this kind of skill in the writings left by my master. I didn't expect to be lucky enough to see it with my own eyes today!"
"Words? What words?" Wu Fan vaguely noticed something, but didn't dare to confirm it yet.
"It's just some blacksmithing techniques and your spirit forging techniques..." Wang Xiaochui explained.
"The Spirit Forging Technique...I understand!" Wu Fan's eyes lit up when he heard this. Wang Tieniu knew he was dead and had let the weapon spirit control his body. Judging from the current situation, this method is most likely the spirit forging technique that Wang Xiaochui mentioned!
If the souls of these seniors are really consistent with the spirit of the weapon as Wang Xiaochui said.
So as long as I get this spirit forging technique, I can definitely make them possess several weapons!
"Wang Xiaochui, where is this spirit forging technique now? Can you let me have a look?" Wu Fan was worried, fearing that this only clue would be interrupted by Wang Xiaochui.
"Of course, the things that belong to Xiao Chui belong to big brother!" Wang Xiao Chui nodded: "That thing is stored in the blacksmith shop. Big brother, I will go get it for you right now!"
With his mind clear, Wu Fan didn't want to delay and hurriedly followed Wang Xiaochui to the blacksmith shop.
Seeing Wu Fan leaving, Siniao panicked, worried that the feeling of oppression would come again, and hurriedly left this place of right and wrong.
Hei Xiaohua also looked depressed when she saw that no one paid any attention to her. Originally, he was going to take the opportunity to slip away, but he was worried that Heibo would get angry if he found out, so he could only follow him with a sigh.
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"Brother, this is what you want."
Arriving at the blacksmith shop, Wang Xiaochui handed the cowhide parcel on the forging table to Wu Fan.
"Wang Xiaochui, if you place this thing casually, you are not afraid of losing it?" Wu Fan was speechless.
"Hehe..." Wang Xiaochui smiled awkwardly, "Father said: 'Hidden but not used, there is nothing special about it.'", so I put it within easy reach. "
"Having said that, these things are not just a few pages of cold words for you, but also a kind of sustenance. It's better not to throw them away casually." Wu Fan said seriously.
"Brother taught me a lesson, Xiao Chui will always carry it with him in the future!" Wang Xiao Chui was very obedient.
"Xiao Zhui, since you already knew the spirit forging technique, why didn't you explain it before?" Wu Fan asked Xiao Zhui while flipping through the pages.
"Ahem..." Wang Xiaochui looked a little embarrassed, "To be honest with you, brother, actually... I just got this thing not long ago."
"Just got it? Who gave it to you?" Wu Fan frowned and became nervous.
"This..." Wang Xiaochui's face turned red, he came closer to Wu Fan, and said coquettishly: "Actually, this thing... I dug it out of my master's grave..."
"Huh?" Wu Fan was completely dumbfounded.
"Brother, Xiao Chui is not a disrespectful person. This matter is actually a misunderstanding!" Wang Xiao Chui hurriedly explained, "Since you left that day, I have been having a recurring dream at night, and the master painting in the dream has been in my ears. While muttering, he said he wanted to come out and see the sun..."
"At first I just thought it was my random thoughts and didn't take it to heart, but one night when I was going out for a walk, I saw a dark shadow standing next to my master's grave!"
"My house is in a remote location, and hunters often pass by on the mountain. But I waited for a while and the man didn't disappear, so I got suspicious and walked over with a shovel!"
"Unexpectedly, before I even got close, the black shadow mysteriously disappeared...and then...then a voice rang in my ears, asking me if I had brought him out to see the sun?"
"When I came back to my senses, the sky was already brightening, and I was holding a shovel in my hand digging a grave..."
"I was so scared at the time that I wanted to leave quickly, but when I lowered my head, I discovered that there were no bones in the tomb, only a cowhide package placed inside..."
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Wu Fan couldn't laugh or cry at Zhui's explanation. Although he was not present, he knew without thinking that the black shadow he saw before should be the method used by the senior.
"What happened next?" Wu Fan asked curiously when Wang Xiaochui fell silent.
"Then I was kicked out by my mother..." Wang Xiaochui's face turned redder.
Wu Fan was dumbfounded. He didn't expect Wang Xiaochui to appear here and Li Honghong to add fuel to the fire...
Brushing away unnecessary thoughts, he was even more sure that the spirit-forging technique that the senior left for Wang Xiaochui, or rather for himself, would definitely solve the urgent need!
"If I had known that the spirit forging technique was only on the last page, why would I have bothered to read it..." Wu Fan shook his head and returned the forging techniques to Wang Xiaochui.
"The fusion of body and soul, the method is irreversible, the body can be changed, the soul can be deceived, and magical powers can be deceived. The art of spirit training is beyond following the rules, so it cannot be speculated with common sense!"
"The soul has an image, but the form has no image, so the image is contained in the imageless, and the image is always there; the image is included in the image, and the image is always non-existent."
"Human life is the fusion of three bodies. Those who are attached to the physical body will have their flesh rot and bones wither after a hundred years; those who are attached to the yin and yang body will have their meridians cut off and dry up after a thousand years. Only the empty body without an image, carrying the soul of the elephant, can be huge. Look at all things, heaven and earth have the same longevity!"
The more Wufan read, the more frightened he became. Not only did these words seem extraordinary, but they also completely integrated the fragmented things he knew, making his consciousness deeply trapped in them and unable to break free.
According to his own understanding, Wu Fan's soul has far exceeded the endurance range of the third prince's body, and it is within the limit of a hundred years! And his soul body itself has been immersed in the underworld for many years, and it is within the thousand-year limit! After careful calculation, he has now reached the critical point of two extremes. If he does not seize the time, he may not be as likely to be as rotten and withered as the text says...
Wu Fan secretly clenched his fists. It would be great if he could reach the state where Yin Walker took him to tour the world. He would no longer have to worry about time...
Thinking of this, Wu Fan's eyes suddenly turned dark. There is another black planet with no rules of action outside the Qizheng. It disappears in a flash, but it seems to have always been there, making it impossible to fathom.
"Ah sneeze...ah sneeze!" For some reason, Wang Xiaochui suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the room was getting colder. He couldn't help but sneeze a few times, and then he slipped and fell to the ground.
Although Hei Xiaohua's reaction was not as violent as Wang Xiaochui's, he still couldn't help but his chest trembled and his heart jumped with fear. He held onto the forging platform next to him and looked at Wu Fan with eyes filled with deep fear.
The four birds on the side felt their bodies tighten, and an invisible big hand was holding them tightly! Fortunately, Huang Yingying used virtual and real ghosts to ease the pressure, so that they did not show any abnormality.
"Xiaozui? What's wrong with you?" Wu Fan himself did not feel the threat he posed to everyone. When he saw Xiaochui slipping, he hurriedly helped him up.
"I...I don't know what's going on..." Wang Xiaochui scratched his head and continued: "Brother, haven't you finished reading the spirit forging technique?"
There were only a hundred words in this page. Wang Xiaochui didn't know why Wu Fan looked at it for so long.
"Oh...right away." Wu Fan took a deep breath and focused on the last line of words.
"Remember! If you doubt me, don't use it. If you use it, your soul will be scattered! If you don't accept it from the Sixth Hall, you won't tolerate it from the Nineth Rank!"
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