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Chapter 361 Ghost fire alchemy

The fairy tale of Ghost King Su just ended.

This ghost king, who has both a childish face and a mature woman, teleported to Zhu Zishan.

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 penetrated into his dantian.

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

Foreign objects invade, and the majestic blood and energy are born and resist, trying to exclude the Ghost King's fingers.

The ghost king Su Tong looked up in shock and happened to see Zhu Zishan's golden eyes.

She subconsciously withdrew her fingers.

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

However, what she didn't expect was that Zhu Zishan actually had a body that was ten times stronger than an ordinary high priest, which meant that his yang energy was ten times stronger than an ordinary high priest.

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

By then, if people want to be perfect, they will definitely be able to advance to the middle stage of the Ghost King.

Unfortunately, human monks in the Golden Pill Stage of the Underground Abyss are rarer than black lotus.

The Ghost King Su Tong had long given up on such extravagant expectations, but he never expected that the soul fluctuation in front of him was only the early stage of the third-level ghost, the human male cultivator actually had such a strong yang energy. If he grew up a little longer, it might be his own opportunity...

Zhu Zishan stood there without moving. His clothes could not stop the Ghost King Su Tong's little hand that could completely turn into a falsehood.

Su Tong's empty little hand walked through Zhu Zishan's clothes and touched him, as if he was touching some peerless treasure.

The little hands of the Ghost King Su Tong are cold.

At the beginning, the dantian was completely frozen, and then the blood and energy naturally burst into defense.

The ghost king Su Tong pulled out his little hand that penetrated into Zhu Zishan's body, and then stayed on Zhu Zishan's body surface, without any intention of leaving.

At first it was a cool belly, then the chest, and then the abdomen.

"How long do you... plan to touch it?" Zhu Zishan reminded.

"ah!"

Ghost King Su Tong came to his senses.

She took back two white and tender little hands, and took a step back.

She put her fingers beside her mouth, as if she was smelling or licking, her expression full of thought.

Zhu Zishan was also very nervous.

The female ghost in front of me is a ghost king after all. This is the first time that Zhu Zishan has been examined by a Jindan realm level, and he is so close to the body.

Will this female ghost king find out that she is a wild boar transformed into a demon?

Having said that, there is no wild boar monster underground at all. Even if she is a little strange, she shouldn't have made this association.

Just as Zhu Zishan's heart beat like a drum and his forehead was covered with fine cold sweat.

The ghost king Su Tong turned his head and looked dark, and said to his disciple in a majestic tone: "Fang Yi! Since you have accepted Li Yunzhen as your disciple, you should fulfill your duties and teach me carefully. I will immediately let you go to seclusion and teach Li Yunzhen, and others said, "Before Miss Yunzhen has advanced to become a second-level ghost, you must not leave the seclusion!"

"What? Master, then the ceremony of Zhu Lang's life and death fellow practitioner..." Fang Yi asked tentatively.

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

"Ah...Master."

"Why don't you go out quickly!" Ghost King Su Tong swept at Fang Yi with amazing momentum.

The Ghost King's majesty is irresistible. Fang Yi was shocked and could only say aggrievedly: "Master... Fang Yi will take her disciples to retreat now, so she will definitely teach her carefully."

The ghost cultivator Fang Yi took Li Yunzhen away, and when he went out, he looked at Zhu Zishan with a resentful look on his face.

Bang!

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

The only light source is Ghost King Su Tong, who has changed a lot at this time.

I still have a childish face in my childhood, but my original short hands and feet have grown into long hands and feet in an instant.

The thighs are long and the jade arms are long.

His short figure has become a graceful person.

Even the flat breasts seemed to have been stuffed into two round balls.

The originally pale skin became rosy and shiny. Yunluo Jinxiu, who was wearing it, turned into a miniskirt after transforming.

Before, Sailor Moon transformed, now behind Sailor Moon transformed.

Could this be...

To represent the moon destroy me!?

The graceful ghost king Su Tong stood in front of Zhu Zishan in a pretty face, with a shallow smile on his lips.

At this time, she didn't look arrogant, and her face was full of obedient expressions.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu..."

After transforming, the ghost king Su Tong spoke again and the originally mature female voice became as young as a girl.

The body is tender and the voice is mature.

The body is mature and the voice is tender.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Zishan raised his eyebrows.

Why is this voice a little bit coquettish...

"Fellow Daoist Zhu... I heard that you have a Netherworld Mushroom in your hand. Refining the Netherworld Soul Pill requires the Nine Netherworld Ghost Fire. I just know this magical power. Otherwise, you can take out the Netherworld Mushroom and I will help you refine the Netherworld Soul Pill." A delicate voice came from Su Tong's mouth, and Zhu Zishan swallowed his saliva.

After slapping 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 her white and slender fingers, and the translucent mushrooms flew out of the wooden box and came to her palm.

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

The Nether mushroom, which was between reality and illusion, quickly melted under the burning of dark green flames, turning into a pool of translucent medicine.

After the medicine 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 a strong ghostly aura at these auxiliary materials.

This strong mouthful of ghost energy is extremely corrosive, and almost the moment it comes into contact with the braised foie gras, it corrodes it into a pile of slag.

The transparent medicine liquid melted by the Nether Mushroom in the air was also dyed dark green by the ghost energy of the Ghost King.

Zhu Zishan frowned.

This breath of ghost king's aura must be a strong Netherworld poison gas. Netherworld poison gas is highly toxic to living people. How can it be used as medicine?

The ghost king spit out the ghost poison gas is extraordinary, and his Taiyin jade liquid is probably not enough to absorb it.

Could this Nether Soul Pill be a pill for ghosts to take?

Bang!

The dark green flame burned again, and all the medicinal materials shrank together under the tempering of the Nine Nether Ghost Fire.

A touch of green smoke was emptied up, and it was the Netherworld poison gas contained in the medicinal materials. As soon as the Netherworld poison gas was launched, it was sucked back into the nasal cavity by the Ghost King Su Tong.

After a moment.

A round and rolling elixir rolled in the pale flame, and the surface of the elixir was as flawless as porcelain, refracting a faint light.

At this time, all the medicine residues and liquids were fused together, and the Netherworld poison gas contained in the medicinal materials had been completely tempered.
Chapter completed!
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