Shen Shi pretended to be particular, holding flowers in his hand, stood outside the courtyard nervously, paced back and forth. When he heard Dongmei, who had been pursuing for a long time, suddenly agreed, his heart was furious, and his smile was brighter than the flowers in his hand.

Sure enough, it was correct to decide to cast a net in full and focus on fishing. Chunlan did not take the bait, and winter plums always ate meat.

Shin Shi smiled, grabbed the ghost servant, and asked anxiously: "Dongmei is finally willing to see me. Is she moved by my true feelings?"

"Who knows?" The ghost servant shrugged. He was only responsible for bringing Shin Shi in, not caring about anything else.

Shen Shi didn't get the answer from the ghost servant, and was not angry at all. He was eager to try and almost flew up.

The jade carvings are roundabout and twists and turns, the courtyard is deep, and outside the road is a rockery fountain with flowers and pine trees.

"It is worthy of being the place where the master of Xiyuan lives." Shen Shi sighed, immersed in the beautiful scenery and lingering.

Suddenly, Shen Shi shivered and immediately threw away the flowers in his hand. His face was annoyed. He suddenly realized that the wild flowers beside the road were more beautiful than the flowers in his hand, and he was too embarrassed to lose face.

Shen Shi secretly glanced at the ghost servant who was leading the way again, and when he saw that he had no reaction, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I didn't see it, otherwise I would have lost face.

Thinking of Shen Shiyi's clothes, walking with great strides, and his weapon was majestic.

Haha, but a local bun, who still wants to pursue Dongmei, is really a toad that wants to eat swan meat! The ghost servant who led the way curled his lips and despised him in his heart. He didn't even look at the flowers in Shen Shi's hands, and he grabbed a lot of them on the ground, and didn't need to give them at all.

After passing through a loft and turning a corner, what caught my eye was Dongmei's residence. Because I had to serve the master of Xiyuan, Dongmei lived not far from the master of Xiyuan, and the room was luxurious.

"Get in, Dongmei is waiting for you inside." The ghost servant said a word and turned around and saw no ghosts.

"You look at the ghost!" Shen Shi said unhappily, then rubbed his hands, pushed open the door, and walked in with uneasiness.

......

Su Xing has eaten too much meat recently and his cultivation level has exceeded his strength too quickly. He is not in a hurry to practice now. He mainly consolidates his cultivation level and does not want to leave any future troubles.

"Crash"

The scroll unfolds, and the yellow yin energy rises, and a golden statue appears.

"It can absorb the yin energy automatically!" Su Xing exclaimed, his eyes staring at the scroll, shiny, and the light of treasures flashed inside.

"It will not be automatically promoted to a ghost weapon, right?" Su Xing guessed that the scroll was likely to transform into a ghost weapon because of the power of the mysterious golden statue.

This is true. Just as Su Xing guessed, the scroll is changing towards the ghost weapon. It has been left in the ghost pocket for several days and has not been seen. It can automatically absorb the yin energy. If it is added for a while, the scroll will definitely become an invincible ghost weapon or even a treasure!

"I didn't expect my ghost quality to be so good. Although I have recently suffered a peach blossom disaster, my luck in cultivation is good!" Su Xing said happily, his deep eyes narrowed into a thin slit, and he smiled happily.

He spread out the scroll, his pupils calmed down, stared at the golden statue, and began to visualize.

First remember the golden statue through your eyes, then close the five consciousnesses, and "observe" the golden statue in the heavenly soul.

If an ordinary thing is a skill that can be remembered at a glance by the ability to awaken and never forget, then easily visualize and appear in the heavenly soul. The "Hell Ghost Map" is an example, but the mysterious golden statue is different. It contains a wonderful charm, like a Buddha but not a Buddha, like an immortal but not an immortal, like a saint but not a saint, and each has its own characteristics, which is indescribable.

Su Xing tried his best to visualize the golden statue in the heavenly soul without expecting to visualize the golden statue in one breath. He clearly divided the plan and divided the golden statue into 33,333 strokes, combining the Buddhist visualization method with the Confucian visualization method.

The soul of merit is powerful and vigorous, the soul of heaven is like a lush tree crown, two or three leaves of thought swaying, and a faint golden figure appears like a phantom, with only one outline, but it can guard the soul of heaven.

At this time, Su Xing's forehead was as bright as a crystal wall, with light floating and sinking, building a golden statue in the heavenly soul, and trying hard to draw one of the 33,333 strokes.

After a while, the excess light gathered, forming a crystal clear crystal thought leaf, hanging on the heavenly soul.

The awakened ghost thought was a little stronger, and he opened his eyes with satisfaction.

"We're going to deal with you now." Su Xing looked at the picture of the golden aura rising. The golden image in the portrait looked like a real exiled immortal, with magical powers and could be automatically promoted to a ghost weapon, but he didn't know the level.

"Since you have become a ghost weapon, you can't just do it casually, you should have a name." Su Xing pondered and looked serious, and he should be able to take out a good name like "time" that is a pig-killing knife.

"Like an immortal but not an immortal, like a Buddha but not a Buddha, like a saint but not a saint..." Su Xing murmured, his eyes lit up, "Just call it 'three no likes'!"

"Because it looks like an immortal but not an immortal, it looks like a Buddha but not a Buddha, and it looks like a saint but not a saint, it is called the Three No Images. It is really a straightforward and easy-to-understand good name!" Su Xing praised himself.

If the portrait had a spirit, it would probably be able to carry it over. Su Xing was so good at spoofing. His ability to name was really not a good match for the ghosts.

"No, I've called Sibuli, so I can't call Sanbuli." Su Xing suddenly changed his mind, and was really glad.

"It's called "The True Sound Picture"!" Su Xing suddenly became blessed to his heart, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said loudly.

"Immortals, Buddhas, and saints are like the heavenly souls, human souls, and earth souls of three souls and seven souls. The root of the 'three souls' is the 'true nature' (the reality of life). The 'three souls' are an energy form produced by the 'true nature thought' and absorbs spiritual matter and has a physical body."

I woke up and understood the idea, and the more I explained it, the more I felt that the name "True So Appearance Picture" was very good.

"Okay, okay. From now on, you will call it "The True Ru Show Picture"!" Su Xing rolled up "The True Ru Show Picture" and suddenly laughed loudly. He was so happy that he couldn't suppress his emotions.

The golden gas on the scroll of "The True Like the Appearance" is lingering, like a realm of a god, as if it is integrated into the divine nature of a golden statue.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed, and the awakened ghost body rippled out. "The True Sound Picture" sank and disappeared.

Su Xing was shocked and immediately meditated and looked inside. He found that the "True Soul Picture" was floating and sinking in the Tianhun area without a trace of strange phenomena.

"This is...happiness comes too suddenly!" Su Xing shouted excitedly, almost fainting, not surprised but happy.

Generally, only ghost treasures can enter the soul of ghosts. The "True Sound Appearance Picture" can enter, which shows its magicality and extraordinaryness.

"It shouldn't be a ghost treasure." Su Xing calmed down and analyzed with a clear mind.

"If it is a ghost treasure, it will suck me dry in an instant. Only the ghost element can activate it. The powerful people in the ghost official realm are simply out of reach for the ghost treasure. Generally, only the powerful people in the ghost general realm can have one or two pieces."

"The "True So-Show Picture" was copied by me one by one, and it should not be a ghost treasure. The reason why it can enter my soul is probably because of a trace of divinity with a trace of golden image."

A trace of sperm of sperm emanated from Su Xing's eyes, and the truth was analyzed.

"It is innocent to bear a treasure, and every man is guilty. You must not let other ghosts know, otherwise you will die at that time and will not even be buried, and you will not even have the qualification to reincarnate the six realms." Su Xing immediately woke up and regarded the "True Like Appearance Picture" and the mysterious golden statue as his biggest secret.

After quitting his inner vision, Su Xing let the "True Ru Show" float and sink in the heavenly soul, and then took out a pitch-black pig-killing knife and whetstone from the ghost's pocket.

The pig-killing knife has been stained with a lot of blood from powerful ingredients in the ingredient area. With the sharpening of whetstone, the quality will soon be promoted to a low-level and high-quality ghost weapon!

Su Xing raised his mouth and sharpened his knife toward the pig and sheep.

"I'm happy to sharpen my knife, I'm going to kill the pig knife, advance quickly, advance quickly..." Su Xing sang his own song, sharpening the pig knife, leisurely and freely.

"Hey, next door, whisper, it will kill people!" The next door immediately heard dissatisfied blame.

"I'm sharpening the knife!" Su Xing said loudly, "I will be careful, I can't die!"

The next door got Su Xing's answer and immediately calmed down without any comments.

Without interference, Su Xing continued to sharpen the knife. I wonder if it was an illusion. The thick pig-killing knife was getting thinner little by little, the wide blade body became narrower little by little, and the short knife was stretched little by little, with strands of yellow water seeping out.

That is the impurity in the pig-killing knife, which is sharpened by the whetstone, and replaced by blood essence and pure yin energy, which is constantly sharp and hard.

Seeing the gratifying changes of the Pig Killing Sword, Su Xing became even more energetic. His arms pushed back and forth. At one thousand and zero moments, a black light suddenly burst out from the Pig Killing Sword, which was extremely sharp. A trace was scratched on the wall, just rubbing it out.

"Advanced!" Su Xing's eyes lit up when he saw the image of the pig-killing knife.

"Low-level high-grade!" Su Xing held the pig-killing knife and couldn't put it down, his teeth were about to laugh. The Ghost Soldier's Eighth Level possessed his own low-level high-grade ghost weapon. I don't know how many ghosts would be envied by them.

"Is the goddess of luck in my previous life my wife? Otherwise, why would she be so kind to me?" Su Xing guessed and made a joke.

Su Xing naturally doesn’t believe in the goddess of luck. Good luck is because he has a strong fortune and strong courage.

Of course, this is also inseparable from one's own efforts. If it weren't for the bold attempt of the nine chakras, the bloody battle in the ingredient area, and how many tons of meat can be eaten, otherwise how could the current achievements be obtained?

Su Xing didn't dare to be complacent, knowing that there were mountains outside the mountain and sky outside the sky. The strong ones had their own strength.

Today is full of surprises. Whether it is the changes in "The True Like Appearance Picture", the magical power it shows, or the advancement of the Pig Killing Knife over the years, Su Xing is very satisfied and contented.

He stretched out his hands and recalled the battle with the super ingredient crocodile in his mind. The harvest was no smaller than today's, just because of two words.

Ghost art!

That day, blessings reached the heart, Su Xing almost created a powerful ghost technique, with flowers in the mirror in one hand and moon in the water in the other hand, which could shock the crocodile.

Unfortunately, Su Xing can't remember how to use that style of ghost technique no matter what. It's like a beautiful dream, and it's not OK to perfect it.

"I will remember it, but it's just a coincidence or luck, I have indeed implemented it!" Su Xing said with confidence.

However, the learning of ghost art is not the current relatively illusory ghost art, but is recorded in the "Milk Plum Sutra". It is real, ghost art that Su Xing can learn and practice!
Chapter completed!