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Chapter 461 I Have a Wall Ladder

[Thanks to the clay capital's female master, Qiu Zhi Shenguang's reward and support!]

Luo Chengxuan was stunned. He thought that when Zhang Jidong's cultivation level was higher and he talked to him about the tomb of the ancestor, Zhang Jidong would definitely not be able to resist the temptation of the Na Na Ring and would enter the tomb of the ancestor according to his intention.

Luo Chengxuan is not sure whether there is a ring in the tomb of the ancestor, but there are things he dares to be interested in in the tomb of the ancestor. The tomb built by a monk is either full of spiritual energy, equivalent to a cave. Or the evil energy becomes a stimulus, which can nourish the ghost. In this way, if one day dies, the soul can still practice when entering it. When the Tao is at its peak, it can also reshape the body. It is equivalent to leaving a way out for yourself.

However, Luo Chengxuan could not rashly enter the tomb of the ancestor because he could not control the formation in the tomb of the ancestor. Entering the tomb of the ancestor without controlling the formation was equivalent to going in to add nutrients to others. When the ghost enters it, it will definitely trigger the killing formation in the tomb. Even if Luo Chengxuan entered it in his heyday, he would not have any chance of life. Now, when he enters it, his soul will be scattered and turns into Yin Evil, and become the nourishment for Yin Evil in the formation.

For so many years, the Yinsha in the ancestor's tomb has been in a state of being out of control. Perhaps spiritual wisdom has been born long ago. Once Yinsha has spiritual wisdom, it will be amazing, and may even have evolved into a ghost cultivator at the level of the Ghost King. The Ghost King is equivalent to a cultivator in the Jiji stage. In his territory, unless the innate real person can destroy it, the acquired cultivator can only die when he goes in.

Of course, Luo Chengxuan did not ask Zhang Jidong to die. Given the current situation of the ancestor’s tomb, it is unlikely that there will be ghost cultivators above the Ghost General in the tomb. Otherwise, there would be no one in the tomb that survived last time.

Luo Chengxuan is still very confident in this disciple. This disciple is completely unnatural in practicing Taoism. The serious practices and magic will become different when it comes to this disciple. Moreover, the disciple's understanding is very strange. Luo Chengxuan thinks that if the disciple's head is cut open, the structure inside will definitely be different from that of ordinary people.

"The ring is really a good thing. Think about it, if you put the attack talismans and magic weapons in the package, is it inconvenient to take it out? But if you put these things in the ring, as long as you think of them, these things will automatically come to your hands. In this way, how much advantage do you have in the battle?" Luo Chengxuan said.

Zhang Jidong thought about it and nodded: "It makes some sense."

Luo Chengxuan blew his beard: "What does it mean is very reasonable!"

However, what Luo Chengxuan didn't expect was that Zhang Jidong quickly thought of a countermeasure: "No, Master, your magic weapon should be placed in the package? Isn't it nourished in the Taoist orifice? The longer the accumulation time, the greater the power of the magic weapon will be. By the way, if you can also nourish the talisman in the Taoist orifice, will the power also become greater? Talisman is probably not good, after all, the material is limited to the power. Talisman paper cannot withstand such a great power..."

Zhang Jidong thought about the problem in his head, muttered for a long time, and then said something that made Luo Chengxuan and the old Taoist frightened: "If you can use the Soul-raising Wood as materials to refine talismans, it will definitely be very powerful. Alas, just like this, it's still your home, it's a pity!"

The old Taoist glared at Luo Chengxuan: "If you don't commit suicide, will you die? This kid is doing a lot. If you really get interested one day, our nest will be demolished."

Luo Chengxuan cried and said, "I thought he could break the formation of the ancestor's tomb. Who would have thought that his head would be so twisted?"

This Wanwan was really a big turn. Zhang Jidong ran out for a long time and ran back, staring at the token of the head of the sect on the table: "Master, do you know what materials can compare to this soul-raising wood?"

"Of course there are, there are many. In fact, although this soul-raising wood is good for ghosts, it is actually not suitable for refining magic weapons. It is not suitable to make talisman treasures. If you can find thousand-year peach wood or thousand-year lightning wood or ten-year dark wood, these are used to refine magic weapons, the talisman treasures are very good. By the way, if you refine magic weapons, meteorites are also pretty good. The magic weapons refined by meteorites are extremely powerful and have been damaged. If they are nourished in the Taoist orifices for a long time, their power can be continuously enhanced." Luo Chengxuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said a lot of very good talisman materials in one breath. He was afraid that Zhang Jidong would fight the soul-raising wood.

"I think there may be gloomy trees in the two rivers in your village. As for how many years it will be, it is hard to say. But the years that can become gloomy trees will definitely be quite long. Even if you cannot refine the best magic weapon, the power of the magic weapon refined is still very good." The old Taoist also told some of the secrets he knew.

"You two don't know how to say this kind of thing earlier. It's really a delay." Zhang Jidong ran out quickly, and after a while, he ran back, "Master, you haven't told me where I am yet."

"I'll take you there. I just feel that there may be some. It may not be accurate, but if you look for a few more places, you can always find it." said the old Taoist.

The old Taoist led Zhang Jidong to a river berth in Huangshi River: "It's this place. I feel that there should be gloomy trees in the depths of the mud at the bottom of the water."

Originally, the old Taoist and Luo Chengxuan thought that Zhang Jidong was impatient and should have pierced into the water, then turned the mud and dug out the gloomy wood. Unexpectedly, Zhang Jidong didn't do this. Instead, he ran home. After a long time, a locust wood puppet carrying a bamboo basket came over. While using magic to drain the water in the river, all the puppets were activated in an instant, forming a thousand troops and jumping into the river, turning the mud into the river in a few seconds. Before Zhang Jidong could not control the river water, he cleaned the bottom of the river and actually dug out a big tree that more than a dozen people hugged it from the bottom of the river. The big tree had indeed turned into a gloomy wood. Dozens of puppets lifted the gloomy wood and left.

Zhang Jidong's family naturally couldn't put such a big tree, so Zhang Jidong controlled the puppet to carry the gloomy wood to the Chunshuling Reservoir.

"First try to see if this gloomy wood can really refine talisman treasure?" Zhang Jidong cut off a piece of tree root and quickly refine a talisman treasure.

Sure enough, the power of this talisman treasure is much more powerful than that of Zhang Jidong's previous talisman treasure refined with locust wood.

"Jidong, if you have a ring, this tree is hidden in the ring, and you can see it without anyone noticing." Luo Chengxuan said.
Chapter completed!
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