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Chapter 312 Ghost Cultivation Demon Race

Walking out of the door, Mo Yu held the black eyeball in his hand and looked at it again and again, shook his head, and put it in the storage bag.

When Zhuang Yu saw it, he smiled slightly.

Such things that involve events a thousand years ago, and are involved with the dealer priest, Mo Yu is indeed not suitable for him to investigate what he wants.

Uncle Zu obviously found something, but he didn't tell them.

"Brother Gu, you are a ghost cultivator. I don't know much about the layout here. There are places that will sell secret treasures that suit you. Let's just go around!"

"Brother Mo is casual. I just want to come again to see it for a long time. Maybe I can come across something that I can apply to!"

After hearing Zhuang Yu's answer, Mo Yu smiled, looked around, walked in one direction, and Zhuang Yu followed quickly.

The arrangement this time was a little different from last time. After leaving for a long time, Zhuang Yu couldn't recognize a familiar shopkeeper, but he just saw all kinds of demon cultivators.

"Brother Gu, I found it. Unless our monsters can innately swallow the ghost energy, or experience some changes after the day, there are not many people who specialize in practicing ghost energy. After searching for so long, I thought they would not come this time, but I didn't expect there to be one!"

Zhuang Yu smiled slightly and looked over with Mo Yu's gesture.

"There is a gathering place for them to gather a group of ghost cultivators and monsters. Apart from their cold spiritual power, they are no different from us. Brother Gu, although I need to meet an old friend in the past, please forgive me!" Mo Yu looked apologetic.

"Brother Mo is going to work hard. I will leave by myself after I transfer later!"

Zhuang Yu didn't mind either.

Mo Yu had just been muttering something with a piece of dragon scales, obviously someone was sending a message to him.

Moreover, Zhuang Yu actually wanted to buy some treasures that are not ghost cultivators, so Mo Yu was a bit in trouble.

Seeing Mo Yu leave, Zhuang Yu looked up at the place he pointed to just now.

A mile or so in front, three circular buildings snuggled up to float on the water.

Unlike other buildings, the top of this building is inlaid with a skeleton shadow of an unknown monster, which looks a bit incompatible with the surrounding style.

Zhuang Yu calmed down and touched the storage bag on his waist with his left hand.

In an instant, a piece of dark shattered demon bone flew out.

Zhuang Yu frowned slightly, holding the demon bone in his left hand, and suddenly moved his right hand, and a spiritual power directly penetrated into the crack in the demon bone.

A strange low sound came out, and a phantom of a monster flew out from the crack of the demon bones.

Zhuang Yu stared at the phantom of the monster that flashed by, looked up at the engraving of the monster on the top of the building, and his face changed slightly.

Then, he calmed down and walked quickly towards the building.

When I walked into the gate, it was beyond Zhuang Yu's expectations and it was extremely deserted.

The circular hall where he was located was only a fair-faced old man, and a strange skeleton shadow flashed on the old man's forehead.

The spiritual power flows continuously in the shadow, and the outline formed is the monster engraved on the top of the building outside.

"Oh? Human monk? It's a rare guest. I never thought that fellow Taoists were the first human to come to us. Welcome!"

The old man stretched out his hand and a set of skeleton tables and chairs emerged from the center of the hall out of thin air.

The old man flashed his inspiration and flashed to the table out of thin air. He stretched out his hand and poured Zhuang Yu a cup of black tea.

Zhuang Yu bowed respectfully to the old man and sat on the chair.

At the old man's instructions, he picked up the tea and drank it all.

A strong ghost power quickly flowed from Zhuang Yu's dantian to his limbs and veins, and an extremely comfortable feeling instantly swam throughout his body.

"Good tea and good means can actually refine the power of ghosts and spirits directly and allow the body to absorb it without indirectly through the meridians of the dantian. In this way, it is used to directly temper the body. Such magical means are simply exquisite!"

Zhuang Yu praised him endlessly, his eyes flashed slightly, and he looked shocked at the black tea in the teacup.

The old man Qing on the opposite side smiled slightly after hearing Zhuang Yu's admiration.

"After all, we monsters are not as good as humans. We have dantian and meridians innately. After turning into human forms, we can only practice according to the way the meridians operate. This is a bit of a loss. Therefore, we came up with this method of refining that can absorb spiritual power and temper the demon body without flowing through the meridians. We mainly support our younger generations. We never thought that we would have made this special sea tea accidentally. It is indeed a good thing to treat guests on weekdays!"

The old man said, and he also drank a glass of wine, his expression was a little proud.

"Don't you know if my friend comes to us and wants to trade something?"

Hearing the words of the old man Qing, Zhuang Yu smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and placed a piece of broken bone on the table.

"I am abrupt. This is an unexpected bone that appeared when I was looking for a thousand-year-old ghost grass in the extreme south of the Hundred Nations League. It was filled with a large amount of extremely pure ghost spirit power, and there was also a faint but very powerful demonic power inside. With my cultivation level, even spiritual consciousness could not be detected!"

"Just just passed by here, I was surprised that the demonic talisman seal in my bones was somewhat similar to the architectural marks engraved by you, so I came to ask for it!"

After hearing Zhuang Yu's words, the old man Qing frowned and held the bone in his hand.

Several spiritual powers were fired, and a cave of spiritual light was shattered on the bones, and a floating shadow of a monster flashed out of the crack, and then a sharp roar in the air dissipated.

Seeing this, the old man's expression changed slightly, and he tried several secret techniques one after another, and then put the bones back.

"My friend was looking for Xingmingcao at the beginning, and I'm afraid the year is not low!" Old man Qing thought.

Zhuang Yu's face immediately moved.

This bone was indeed the shadow of Xingming Grass after he tried it several times in order to practice the Nine Refining Spirit Art.

Unexpectedly, this Xingming grass actually grew in the body of a huge monster's remains.

The body of the monster seemed to form a formation in its own way. Zhuang Yu took a lot of effort to obtain the Xingming Grass.

But after he obtained the Star Grass, the wreckage of the unknown monster scattered everywhere, leaving only this broken bone.

At that time, neither Zhuang Yu nor Yun Ling'er could penetrate his spiritual consciousness into his bones, so she put it away in curiosity.

Generally speaking, after the monster dies, except for the demon pill, only some places where spiritual power is extremely condensed can be preserved.

Any monster parts that can be preserved must be the first-class world-class magical material.

"Senior, wise eyes, this is exactly what I saw when I was looking for Xingming Grass in the wreckage of an unknown monster. After I took off Xingming Grass, the huge remains of the monster disappeared out of thin air, leaving only this piece of broken bones!" Zhuang Yu's tone was extremely respectful.

The old man Qing nodded while drinking tea.

(End of this chapter)
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