Thinking that he finally found the source of the Prajna Heavy Sword, Xiao Hua was overjoyed. He ignored the sacrifice of the witch puppet and carefully checked the ghost cultivator's heritage. After half an hour, Xiao Hua frowned and brushed his hand again, and took out the Prajna Heavy Sword.

"The inheritance of ghost cultivators did not say much about the five elements magic weapons, only a few places were vaguely pointed out." Xiao Hua was a little distressed, "I only know that this kind of magic weapons cannot be refined using ordinary refining methods and cannot be contaminated with the five elements. Although Ling Zhi Zhuhuo Fire can refine weapons, it is obvious that it belongs to the five elements fire, and it must not be able to refine the Prajna heavy sword! Samadhi True Fire is too soft and is not suitable for refining weapons. Could it be that spiritual fire?"

But thinking about using only a little spiritual fire to exhaust half of his cultivation, Xiao Hua immediately felt depressed: "Grandma, if you want to refine the Prajna heavy sword, you are afraid you will not use ten times, well, or even a hundred times your current cultivation? I really don't know when it will be able to refine it!"

"And, what magic weapon can be refined with the Prajna Heavy Sword?" Xiao Hua was a little active again. "The Prajna Heavy Sword is originally a sword embryo. I think it is to be trained into a sword, but it is not subject to divine thoughts. How can it fly? It can only be held in the hand, and if it is held in the hand, how can it be used? I don't know the sword technique in my hand, so I only use it as a stick. After all, there is a Tongtian stick technique in my memory!"

Thinking of this, Xiao Hua raised his eyebrows again, as if he had to remember something again, and he had to re-extract the inheritance of the ghost cultivator again. No, the inheritance of the ghost cultivator is too much, and it is not Xiao Hua's own memory. When using it, you can only find it now!

After a moment, a smile appeared on Xiao Hua's face. He opened his eyes and smiled and said, "Five Elements Ruyi Tongtian Stick! Isn't this a weapon prepared for me?"

It turns out that in the inheritance of ghost cultivators, a stick-like magic weapon used by ancient celestial beings is recorded. The size is not as big as the five elements, and the weight is shocking, usually counted at tens of millions of pounds! Isn’t this the stick that Xiao Hua thought?

"It's a pity that the inheritance only records such magic weapons. There is no record of how to refine them, and what material is used for!" Xiao Hua scratched his chin with his index finger and smiled, "I believe that with the spirits of ghosts, they are also afraid of these Five Elements Ruyi Tongtian Sticks! Even if they know, they dare not record them! Forget it, the magic weapons of heaven and man are not refining you. Maybe it's the ancient forging method, and that's owned by powerful people. Don't covet them!"

Thinking of this, Xiao Hua was a little happy, and with a little melancholy, he put his hand away. The witch puppet was held in his hand, then closed his eyes and passed the method of sacrificing the witch puppet carefully. Then, he used his thumb to lie on the point where the traces of the magic eye on his forehead. He shouted: "Open!"

But as Xiao Hua spit out his needle eye, the mark of the magic eye at the center of his eyebrows gradually appeared. After waiting for a moment, Xiao Hua closed his eyes and activated the soul cultivation technique to poke the soul silk out of the magic eye. One by one, one by one, one by one, wrapped around it according to the witch puppet's sacrifice method. As the soul silk exuded a strange entanglement method, the green seal text on the witch puppet began to slowly emerge, one by one, brightened one by one, just like Xiao Hua lit them one by one!

After all the green seal texts were lit, Xiao Hua's soul silk began to throw out again. He pointed a soul silk into a green seal text, "Oh~~" Xiao Hua only felt that the place where he connected to the soul silk was shaking, for no reason, a sense of indescribable comfort, or shock, etc., as if... He already understood the meaning of this green seal text! But if he asked him to say it, it would be extremely difficult!

"I understand!!!" Xiao Hua was overjoyed, "It turns out that this green seal script is practiced like this. It is definitely not a Jinshu text, or the inscription of A is explained in words! The green seal script is said to be a function of shocking the world and weeping ghosts and gods. So that's it!"

Thinking of it, Xiao Hua carefully pulled out his soul silk and clicked all the green seal scripts one by one. However, what surprised him was that although there were many green seal scripts, there were only three that could shock his soul!!!

"Is it possible..." Xiao Hua arranged these green seal scripts one after another according to the records, while secretly guessing, "There are only three useful green seal scripts? And the green seal scripts are all composed of these three green seal scripts? Or can I feel these three green seal scripts, and can't I feel the others?"

Just as I was thinking, all the green seal scripts were combined and floating in the air, forming another slightly larger green seal script!

"It should be so!" Looking at the green seal script that is extremely similar to other green seal scripts, Xiao Hua thought to himself, and then he opened his mouth without hesitation and sprayed blood on the green seal script. However, when the green seal script suddenly shone into a brilliant golden light, Xiao Hua felt a little dizzy in his mind, and the green seal script returned to a green and faint look, covering the witch puppet! As the green seal script fell, the whole witch puppet was like a green light, and it disappeared in a flash. Although the witch puppet's eyebrows did not change, Xiao Hua could see clearly that the corners of the witch puppet's mouth should be upturned, showing a slight smile!

Seeing this smile appear, Xiao Hua also smiled on his face. The witch puppet was not used infinitely. Each witch puppet can only be used three times. Since Xiao Hua successfully sacrificed and refined, he showed a smile, that is to say that the witch puppet can still be used! The previous crying face must be the reason why the monk could not sacrifice and refined.

"Well, the monk is not sure who his storage bag is, and his storage bag is not on his waist!" Xiao Hua smiled and thought, "I guess the things that responded to his storage bag have also become prey for others in the future!"

After sacrifice and refining the witch puppet, Xiao Hua found a silk ribbon, hung the witch puppet in front of his neck, put it together with the Phoenix auspicious jade talisman, and then released the Buddhist consciousness slightly, observing the Mo Feng outside the magic circle. As Xiao Hua expected, the Mo Feng outside the formation was still rampant, and there was no sign of stopping.

"Okay~ Then use this leisure to practice more!" Xiao Hua didn't regret it. What he lacked now is time. Isn't it just right if he has free time? Then, Xiao Hua closed his eyes and realized the mystery of the soul sting. The ghost cultivator's soul sting was indeed powerful. He was the one who stabbed into the Niwan Palace. He was definitely the nemesis of divine thoughts. When Xiao Hua killed the short and fat cultivator, he did not expect to wave it so powerfully. He also prepared some backup weapons such as Zhu Meng, Samadhi True Fire, etc., but once the soul sting was immediately showing a miraculous effect. All the backup weapons were useless. Therefore, Xiao Hua liked this method that could restrain the magical powers of the Jindan monks!

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