Xiaobao said at this time: "Peppa, you have to give Uncle Ling a special training. If Uncle Ling is happy, there will be more good things for you to eat. If Rake hits you, the baby can't save you, and Uncle Ling can save you."
this……
Ling Fan wanted to hold Xiaobao and kiss him hard. In order to ask the formation spirit to help him, Xiaobao really racked his brains to figure out a solution. He was even more kissing than his own son!
Xiaojun, who was inexplicably disliked, sneezes and accepted his father's malice. He immediately walked away. This father really couldn't be asked for!
Xiaobao's deception was very effective. The formation spirit of Peppa was specially taken care of Ling Fan, guiding him to use the power of the formation to condense the light rope, capture the ghosts transformed by the fragments of the residual souls in the ancient city, and refine them with soul flames.
Ling Fan's soul flame grew rapidly, and he did not swallow it all, and he also gave some feedback to allow the formation spirit to absorb it.
The ruins of the ancient city are filled with ghosts transformed from fragments of residual souls, and there are huge numbers.
Ghosts have no consciousness and wander in the abandoned buildings of those cities. They have merged with strange secret powers and become soul-body residents, either, cannot absorb them. Otherwise, the soul-body will lose its intelligence and become a madman who has no intelligence and only knows how to kill.
The old madman in the city lord's mansion was eroded by the ghost energy, his mind was damaged, and he became crazy. However, his strength was strong and able to suppress the ghost energy, so he did not completely lose his intelligence.
The array inspiration is that the soul flame can burn impurities in the ghost and leave pure soul energy, which guides Ling Fan to capture the ghost, refine and absorb, and strengthen the soul flame.
Ling Fan tried to transmit the refined secret energy to the dragon ball, but actually let the dragon ball fly out of his mind. The dragon-shaped light pattern could be seen faintly on the surface of the bead. This is the dragon ball that is about to evolve!
"Xiaobao, hurry up, control the array, help Uncle Ling catch more ghosts!"
After receiving the message from the Dragon Ball, Ling Fan was overjoyed and quickly asked Xiaobao for help.
"Make sure to complete the task!"
Xiaobao straightened his small body, raised his claws, saluted a military salute, and grimaced at Xiaojun with a smug face. Xiaojun was so angry that he kicked the stone next to him, and he was so painful that he hugged his feet and screamed.
Soon, countless array light ropes flew up on the formation defense cover, and rose up in anger, shooting at the wandering ghosts like lightning, hundreds of ghosts were captured.
The next second, the light ropes intertwined into cages, trapping all the ghosts in it and being squeezed.
"Made from the baby, ghost compressed biscuits, Uncle Ling, come and eat it!"
Xiaobao's cheerful voice sounded, causing the people who heard it and the soul body to twitch the corners of his mouth.
Ling Fan smiled and said, "Good little baby, help Uncle Ling tighten it, it's best to press it into a layer of paper."
Zhang Jian couldn't help rolling his eyes: "Xiaobao has achieved this level, are you still not satisfied?"
"You don't understand!" Ling Fan was too lazy to explain to Zhang Jian. Can a stupid person understand my Xiaobao's abilities?
For Xiaobao, there are only things he can't imagine, nothing he can't do, otherwise, could he be born with Taoist body?
Ling Fan would not admit that he was worried that his soul flame would not be enough to refine such a large piece of ghost compressed biscuits, so that Xiaobao could deeply process it.
Xiaobao tilted his little head and looked at the large chunk of ghost compressed biscuits. His black eyes flashed, as if he saw some mysterious fluctuations. He instinctively ordered the formation spirit: "Little pig, let the ghost compressed biscuits turn, turn faster!"
The flying ghost compressed biscuits are affected by invisible mysterious waves during the rotation. Some impurities are decomposed and their volume shrinks rapidly and become thinner until they become a piece of paper.
It is not the thickness of ordinary printing paper, at most it is parchment paper, but even this is shocking!
Ling Fan happily refined this special "paper" with his soul flame. After losing energy to the dragon ball, he could clearly see that the dragon patterns on the surface of the dragon ball became clear.
"Xiaobao, that's it. Help Uncle Ling make more paper!"
Sensing the joy from the Dragon Ball, Ling Fan was overjoyed and shouted in a hurry.
Zhang Jian said enviously: "You really can squeeze child labor!"
Xiaobao, a child laborer, also took the time to make a piece of paper condensed by ghosts for Zhang Jian. However, Zhang Jian's soul flame was not strong enough and the refining efficiency was too low, so he called all the soldiers in the ancient city and refined them together with the soul flame.
At this time, Zhang Jian and the others knew more clearly how big the gap between their soul flames and Ling Fan was. They were better than a child like Xiaojun who only absorbed one tenth of the soul flames.
"The warriors at Baishan Base are really strong!" Zhang Jian couldn't help but sigh while refining ghost energy.
Ling Fan took a break from his busy schedule and said, "Even if other soldiers are stronger than you, they are limited. Only the Dragon Envoy is the one you can't catch up with."
"Hold!"
Zhang Jian swears, and endures it and beats Ling Fan up.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
After Ling Fan laughed, he calmed down and focused on the evolution of Dragon Ball.
After hearing this, Yin Dong was surprised: "Did the formation spirit of that formation wake up so quickly?"
When Yin Dong opened the Jiuji Guiyuan Formation, when the Shell God was redesigned, he sensed that there was a awakened formation spirit in the formation.
Therefore, the trace of soul flame divided by Yin Dong cannot form a new array spirit, but can only give the sleeping array spirit his spiritual imprint.
Yin Dong didn't expect that after the formation spirit merged with the soul flame, it woke up so quickly and was discovered by Xiaobao. This was also a kind of luck... If he didn't leave Xiaobao, with Ling Fan and Zhang Jian, even if there were formation talismans, it would be impossible to control the formation, but would be suppressed by the formation spirit!
Before he returned, the Jiuji Guiyuan Formation was subjected to an uncontrollable array spirit control array. God knows what would happen!
Yin Dong was scared and very grateful.
At this time, Yin Dong also received the last direction of Gu Wen's disappearance, five hundred miles southwest of Yingzui Rock.
Yin Dong received a signal in the ancient city of the ruins of the Yin clan’s ancestral land, with a delay, which was at least fifteen minutes later than the time when the ultra-long-distance communication base station set up in the belly of Yingzuiyan Mountain.
In this case, even if Yin Dong was worried about the hidden dangers of the formation spirit awakening, he would not care about it and rushed towards Gu Wen's missing direction.
The southwest direction is full of mountains and ridges, rolling up and down to the sky. The layers of mountains are flowing in the blue light flowing all over the sky, like huge blue diamonds, radiating overflowing.
When Yin Dong came to a sword-shaped mountain, he received a signal on the communicator, but it was not Gu Wen's, but a magic cultivator.
"Instructor Yin, I am Hulang, the captain of Xia's division of the Demon Cultivation War Department!"
The evil cultivator, who looked fierce, rushed over happily when he saw Yin Dong, and there was a ecstasy of the missing pet dog finding his owner.
I guess it was after entering the Blue Fantasy Realm that I was beaten up by society and felt that I should rely on the big tree of the Chinese military!
Chapter completed!