"Don't refine? Hahaha..." The senior seemed to have heard a big joke, and laughed loudly: "There is no weapon refiner in this world who can refuse an excellent furnace and phoenix fire! If there is... he will

You don’t deserve to be called a weapon refiner!”

Zhang Zheng seems to have realized something. Just like a woodcutter who can't resist a sharp axe, "If a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tool." The more he studies and loves something, the harder it is to resist its temptation.

How could a master of pottery refuse a fine cauldron and a fine fire?

The senior actually handed her the best treasure, and Zhang Zheng bowed again to thank her.

Just as he was about to put the stove into his storage bag, Zhang Zheng paused and then took out the ghost bead. The large finger-sized bead, as red as Zhu Dan weeping blood, lay quietly in Zhang Zheng's hand.

"Senior, I have a question, I hope senior can tell me. What will happen after senior goes out?"

The senior was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Huangmao girl, don't worry about me causing you any sins. I have been in the world for countless years, and there is no body outside that can withstand my soul. It is the ghost bead in your hand.

, it can only accommodate me for a while."

"After I go out..." the senior paused for a moment, "I will travel around the world first, and when I get tired of it, I will go back to the chaos and have a good sleep."

After hearing the answer, Zhang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief. After she agreed to help her senior leave Qi Palace, she suddenly realized that her senior was a soul. If she were to take over someone else's body after birth, wouldn't she have committed the crime of helping a tyrant to commit evil? She had been always on tenterhooks.

, now I feel relieved and put the green furnace into the storage bag.

Raising the bright red ghost bead in his hand, Zhang Zheng asked respectfully: "Senior, can we go out now?"

"Let's go, it hurts a little, just bear with it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bamboo forest shook violently, the wind howled, and the cloudless sunny sky instantly turned into black clouds looming over the city.

The terrifying coercion was overwhelming and getting closer and closer. Zhang Zheng only felt a fishy taste in his throat. The bones in his body were broken inch by inch under the pressure. His flesh and blood seemed to have been cut into pieces with thousands of knives, and it seemed to have been bitten by rodents. The already damaged parts

The spirit is shaking and unstable, the ears are ringing and the head is swollen.

Is this what senior said is a bit painful?!

In just a few breaths, the terrifying coercion disappeared without a trace. Zhang Zheng fell limply to the ground. In his hand was the ghost bead that turned red and eerie, and he fell into a coma.

The injured body was riddled with wounds and automatically activated the "Neutralization and Metamorphosis Technique". The milky-white energy of vitality traveled throughout the body, regenerating every broken bone wherever it passed.

The ghost bead flickered for a moment, then jumped into Zhang Zheng's chest and hid in his clothes. A long and thin red rope transformed into a ghost bead and tied it around Zhang Zheng's neck.

A sigh disappeared between heaven and earth, "That's all, let's just say I still have good intentions..."

Zhang Zheng didn't know that she had just experienced a life-and-death crisis, and when she woke up again, she was already on the platform outside the Qi Palace. Occasionally, monks looking for opportunities hurried past, casting either curious or contemptuous glances.

"Look, a person from the lower world slipped into the Immortal Palace by some random luck, and now he's been thrown out by the Qi Palace."

"That's right. Let's go quickly and stay away from her. Don't get into any bad luck."

Zhang Zheng sat up in a hurry. The monks who were blatantly mocking her opened their eyes in shock. They subconsciously took two steps back. When they found that she was motionless like a fool, they spat in disgust and quickly walked into the instrument hall.

.

She was not stupid, but she had just woken up from a coma, and her senior suddenly told her a secret that surprised her.

"Why is there a soulless soul in your soul?"

Zhang Zheng looked puzzled, "What kind of soulless soul?"

"A soulless soul is a soul without intelligence. Didn't you realize that the soul you swallowed has no memory?"

"I discovered it, but this junior has never heard of a soulless soul. Can it be integrated into a magical weapon to become a weapon spirit?"

The senior sneered and said: "You have a pretty good idea. A soulless soul can indeed be used as a tool spirit, but it must be a naturally grown soul, and it must be a pure and untainted soul. Such souls are even rarer than me.

.Every soul body will give birth to spiritual intelligence as time goes by, unless it is an artificial fake soul in your divine palace."

Hearing that he could not become a weapon spirit, Zhang Zheng felt a little disappointed, and became even more confused, "What is an artificial soul?"

"Artificial fake soul is a kind of evil art. It requires ninety-nine ghost fetuses that have not yet been born with intelligence, supplemented by secret techniques to create a soul body without intelligence. It is extremely difficult to implant it into a living being as a host.

It is noticed that as time goes by, the soulless soul becomes more and more closely connected with the host body and the divine palace. Once awakened by the owner of the soul body, it will gradually eat away at the host's own soul, and no one will notice it and cannot detect abnormalities.

Even the way of heaven can be deceived by him."

"This has been a forbidden art for a long time. Back then, some people used soulless souls to cause chaos in the world, and people were devastated. However, they were finally suppressed by the guardians. All the people involved were killed and their souls disappeared. This evil art has since been classified as a forbidden art.

All records will be confiscated and destroyed."

This was undoubtedly a shocking secret. Zhang Zheng was stunned and asked anxiously: "How can this junior get rid of it?"

"What are you afraid of?" Senior Shi Shiran said: "What is in your divine palace is a soulless soul that has been planted and has lost its function. On the contrary, it can increase the strength of your divine soul and be beneficial."

After feeling a little relieved, Zhang Zheng became curious about this secret from ancient times and said: "Even the way of heaven can be concealed, how did the guardian discover and kill it?"

"I'm just exaggerating. Who knows the thoughts of Heaven and Earth? It's just because after this fake soul controls the host, there is almost no change in the luck and its own understanding. As for the guardian, that's the same as heaven and earth.

Communicate, a true ascetic, such a being can naturally see the weirdness in it."

"Protector..." Zhang Zheng murmured to himself: "Communicate with heaven and earth..."

This is the true ascetic. With just a wisp of the remaining soul of the fairy elder, he can achieve a world with a flower... If she could be born in ancient times, witness the glorious years of the world with her own eyes, and see the grace of the protector with her own eyes, it would be

What a blessing.

"Senior, can you tell me the story of the guardian?"

"There is much to talk about. I think back then, my master was the protector of the Taoism. He had such a bad temper that I didn't want to mention it at all."

"You have not been tortured by him. As a protector of the weapon, that guy is the most picky when refining the weapon. I still remember that as the weapon spirit of the furnace, I let a ray of furnace wind blow it askew when I was guarding the furnace. That guy

He has been angry with me for a hundred years, and when he sees me, he just twists his eyes and mouth, blows his beard and stares! I am generous, so I don’t care about that old guy. If I don’t want to let the weapon be refined, he will definitely act like a fool. Please

Grandpa sued grandma..."

Listening to the senior's tone that seemed to be extremely disgusting, but also kept talking incessantly and looking annoyed, Zhang Zheng smiled in his eyes, and in a daze, he seemed to really see the long-bearded weapon refiner who was picky about the weapon refinement.

He stood in front of the stove, with his eyes closed and angrily unwilling to look directly at the spirit on the stove.

The image of the majestic, solemn, and ups and downs protector in his imagination gradually became vivid and lovely, but Zhang Zheng did not feel any discomfort.
Chapter completed!