There are more and more ghosts coming, densely packed and layered, and at first glance it makes people feel heart-wrenching.

Chen Ziyi's expression was not nervous. He pinched the magic tricks from time to time to urge his magic power. The huge colorful butterfly flew up and down, guarding left and right. The pink mist became more and more intense, making the dense ghosts around him unable to get close to him.

Shen Qing had a good life. With Chen Ziyi's care, he didn't feel any danger. Then the Huangshi that was in front seemed to be very relaxed. The Fire Hell Net was expanded several feet wide, enough to cover the ghosts that were swarming on it, and there was no danger.

Wang Laoshi, who was following Shen Qing and the others, looked even more relaxed. A black ghost banner swung in the wind. With a light shake, the hundred ghost banner surging black energy surged, swallowing the group of ghosts that were pounced on.

The more ghosts were sucking, the black aura of the Hundred Ghost Banner became more and more intense, the wind was miserable, and the ghost aura was so strong. However, Wang Hushi looked dull and honest, and his old eyes were dumb. Compared with the two, they gave people an indescribable gloomy and weird feeling.

At this time, Chen Ziyi noticed that Wang Zhen’s Hundred Ghost Banner showed his power, as if he was better than his butterfly fragrant parcel. He couldn’t help but say sourly: “Fellow Daoist Wang, your Hundred Ghost Banner is very good. If you collect a little more ghosts, you will become Thousand Ghost Banners and Ten Thousand Ghost Banners…”

Wang Laoshi glanced at her sideways, his expression still dull, without saying a word, but his movements were not slow. With a wave of the hundreds of ghost banners in his hand, dozens of ghosts were put into the banner.

Shen Qing, who was standing beside him, saw Wang Laoshi's commander of the Hundred Ghost Banner, absorbing ghosts with a large amount of ghosts behind him. He felt a little moved and suddenly remembered that he was planning to collect ghosts this time? He almost forgot about his main business.

In his mind, Shen Qing no longer delayed and made a magic trick, and the commander's soul refining pot covered a small group of ghosts that were pounced on.

I saw the soul refining cans spinning, with their mouth facing down and their belly facing up, and the mouth was rolling out, and the mouth brought out a flow of air that was almost impossible to see with the naked eye.

The air flow rotated, instantly wrapping up a group of ghosts with fangs and claws. The black air around the ghost's body seemed to rotate rapidly with the air flow. In a blink of an eye, about a hundred ghosts were sucked into the soul refining can in a spin.

It seems easy to collect ghosts, but the consumption of true qi is also amazing. Just over a hundred ghosts consumed Shen Qingsan's true qi.

Shen Qing quickly took out a spirit stone and held it in his hand, used his energy to absorb it, and replenish his true energy.

Use spirit stone to restore true qi, like a trickle, not like Qi Replenishing Pill, which can instantly replenish the true qi to a state of overflow. However, with the beautiful young woman around you, Shen Qing doesn’t have to worry about any danger, just replenish it slowly.

Before we knew it, a cup of tea passed, and the ghosts around were still dense, and they rushed over without fear of death. Looking around, the black air filled with it. When we saw it, everyone was still surrounded by ghosts. Fortunately, Huang Shi and others showed their magical powers, and the top-grade magic weapons in their hands had the effect of restraining ghosts, and they could still deal with it for the time being.

Shen Qing has been taking care of Chen Ziyi and is confident and bold in collecting ghosts. Of course, Shen Qing did not take it lightly. His life is precious. He would rather spend more of his true energy and always bless the protective cover.

There are too many ghosts, and in just a short while, the soul refining jar that Shen Qing sacrificed was probably collecting nearly a thousand ghosts.

The space capacity of the soul refining pot is very large, but Shen Qing's cultivation is limited. The more Yin Soul collects, the more true energy consumes, so that he can't keep up with the spirit stones in his hand.

Shen Qing felt a little overwhelmed, and with a thought, he shot out several magic tricks to the soul refining pot that was constantly absorbing ghosts.

Several magic tricks were shot out, and nearly a thousand ghosts collected from the first layer of the can were immediately divided into two, partly being directly collected into three layers of pureness, partly being thrown into the second layer, and being swallowed by the "big mouth" demon.

At this moment, the demon in the jar seemed to smell the same kind of breath, and kept spinning in the jar, dripping with bloody mouths, looking like he was greedy. At this moment, hundreds of low-level ghosts suddenly appeared. The demon suddenly made a strange scream. With a big mouth, several ghosts were sucked into their mouths.

Shen Qing and the devil were connected, so he naturally noticed the devil's condition and felt the joy from the devil's voice, and he felt a little happy in his heart.

When the ghosts were separated, Shen Qing suddenly felt that the true energy was consumed much less, and he felt happy again. In this way, wouldn’t he be able to collect the ghosts with confidence?

Shen Qing let go of the work, using both minds and using both minds. While collecting the ghosts, he diverted the ghosts contained in the can to the second and third levels of spaces.

Later, the more ghosts were collected, Shen Qingyu became more and more skillful in the soul refining can, and the color of the soul refining can seemed to become darker and darker, with the dark light shining and shiny.

Shen Qing naturally saw the changes in the soul refining pot and was secretly happy. The more ghosts the soul refining pot collects, not only can the demons refined in the pot be swallowed and grown, but this soul refining pot can also be nourished. To a certain extent, it is not far from upgrading.

During the process of collecting ghosts, Shen Qing also noticed that in the group of ghosts with teeth and claws, there were some mixed with one or two ghosts with slightly solidified souls.

The more solid the soul body, the more the Yin soul, it means that this Yin soul is transforming from a low-level Yin soul to a middle-level Yin soul.

Like the "big-mouthed" demon in the soul refining pot, the soul body was relatively solid when it was first collected into the soul refining pot. Not only could it swallow weaker souls of the same kind, but also, when this kind of ghost with solid soul is collected into the soul refining pot, the soul refining function of the soul refining pot can also accelerate the upgrade of the ghost soul, thus evolving into a demon with reality.

With this discovery, Shen Qing had a more concise mind and deliberately let go of the weaker ghost, but focused on collecting the more solid soul.

However, the number of strong ghosts is not large, and often one is mixed with hundreds of people. After one dose, it only takes about dozens of them, and the consumption of true energy is not slow.

The true energy was a little unable to keep up, and Shen Qing felt that he could not hold it back. With one move, he brought the soul refining pot into his hand.

Seeing that Huang Shi and others were at ease, they were in Chen Ziyi's care and were safe and worry-free for the time being, so they stole a gap, released their spiritual sense, and penetrated into the can.

On the first floor of the can, the dozens of strong ghosts each had their own sides and did not interfere with each other, but they were grinning and ready to move, looking like they wanted to devour the same kind.

The spiritual consciousness penetrated into the second floor. The "big mouth" demon lies in the center of the second floor, spreading his limbs, and showing his virtue of being full of wine and food, but the surroundings were empty. No one of the ghosts thrown into the second floor could be seen, and they were probably swallowed by the "big mouth".

This guy has too much appetite. I'm afraid there are more than a thousand ghosts, but they are all swallowed by this guy?!

At this time, the "big-mouthed" demon seemed to sense Shen Qing's spiritual sense to penetrate, and suddenly he got up, stretched his head forward, his hands drooped, and his bloody mouth was supported by two fangs. However, his ugly and ferocious face even squeezed out a bit of flattery.

While Shen Qing looked at it, he felt a little more surprised. In just a moment, the color of this "big mouth" became a little darker, from light green to dark green, and his breath became much stronger. The seemingly thin green muscles were full of tension.

The changes of the "Big Mouth" demon are certainly surprising, but this is not the time to delve into it. Shen Qing's spiritual sense sinks and reaches the third level.

The third floor was still empty, and there was no one of the ghosts that flowed to the third floor.

However, Shen Qing soon discovered that although the ghost had disappeared, there were many round beads on the third layer, both large and small. The large ones were about the size of a small fingernail, and the smallest ones were only the size of a rice grain, and each one was crystal clear and round, clear and transparent, which looked very beautiful.

Is this the soul bead?

Although Shen Qing knew that the ghost would turn into a soul bead after its pureness, he was still secretly surprised when he saw this change. The ghost bead was hideous and ugly, and the soul bead was clear and round, one was disgusting and the other was tempting. Compared with the two, the contrast was really outrageous.

Shen Qing wanted to try to absorb a soul bead, but at this moment he was still surrounded by ghosts. Huangshi was leading the way in front of him, and he didn't want any accident to cause him to fall behind, so he suppressed his desire to try and put his mind into a layer in the can.

The first layer of ghost souls is relatively solid, not far from the middle-level ghost souls. Just let them devour each other, and the strongest one can be refined into a demon.

But Shen Qing had no intention. He learned from the information displayed in the Soul Refining Can that it would be extremely difficult to cultivate a demon that has been upgraded. It not only takes a long time to warm it up in the Soul Refining Can, but also requires a large number of ghosts, beast souls and even demon souls to be used for the demon to devour.

Moreover, as the demon upgrades, the demon needs to provide the heavenly and earth treasures needed by the demon to condense the soul body and enhance its strength.

In other words, it is already difficult for Shen Qing to raise a demon. Not to mention raising a second one, the third one...

Shen Qing is not old, but he knows the truth that he can't chew too much. When he thinks, if he raises a bunch of low-level demons that are difficult to upgrade, it is better to focus on raising one. In this way, it is possible to improve the strength of the "big mouth" as soon as possible. Of course, when you have enough wallets and enough resources in the future, it will not be too late to raise a few more demons at that time.

From this premise, Shen Qing had almost no hesitation. He first moved a condensed ghost soul to the second level, swallowed it by the "big mouth", and then moved more than ten ghost souls to the third level to refine it into soul beads.

When Shen Qing had just finished dividing the ghost and then put his mind on the layer where the "big mouth" was located, the "big mouth" demon was smashing the bloody mouth, and the ghost that had been put in before was gone was gone.

Shen Qing was originally worried that "big mouth" would take some effort to deal with the stronger ghost, but he didn't expect it to be enough to plug the gap between his teeth, so he felt relieved and threw all the remaining ghosts into the second floor, and then he stopped caring about it.
Chapter completed!