Ding Xing was not worried that Yi Jian Taoist would become a hostage, because the hostage would be strictly protected by the blue-haired giant ape, so at least he didn't have to worry about his life.

If you put a Taoist in the ghost hole alone, you will enter a dark jungle, and fighting is commonplace. He will first enter the ghost path and cannot cope with the hunting crisis that will occur at all times, and the risk of death is high.

Therefore, it should be the best choice to keep Yijian Taoist under the command of the green-haired giant ape.

But there is a prerequisite for this.

Ding Xing said in embarrassment: "The Qingjuan King's love of licking calf is so deep that I can rest assured that my friend will follow him! But once he took his soul and his soul body fell into silence and could not practice on his own. He had to put him in the ghost hole and slowly nourish him to help him enter the ghost path."

The ghost bamboo girl casually said, "Is it so serious?" while searching for Chu Baoxiu, the old monster of the three corpse.

This old monster is good at refining Yin corpse puppets, and his methods are more similar to the corpse ghost method. Most of his treasures are related to corpse ghosts.

Guizhunmiao first found a medicine bottle, pulled it open and smelled it, and nodded.

"It doesn't matter if it's serious." She threw the medicine bottle to Ding Xing: "This is the soul-determination pill. If you refine this pill into your friend's soul, it's the same effect as living in a ghost cave."

"The number of elixirs is too small, only a dozen pills, which should not be enough for him to take, right?" Ding Xing checked the bottle and felt that the amount was not enough, but he could not evaluate how many elixirs were needed. After all, he only knew one rough idea of ​​the Yin Ghost Method.

"These dosages of medicine can be warmed up for at least half a year. During this period, you can go to exchange for ghost-refining monks. I came from the north and passed through the mountain city built by your monks. There must be ghost-refining experts there. Soul-fixing pill is the most basic ghost treasure, and you should be able to exchange it."

Since the ghost bamboo girl said that, Ding Xing had to protect the Taoist Chin for a period of time. When will the Taoist Chin beautify the ghost body of Ding Xing be able to return home?

He wanted to continue to live in Juanchen Mountain. How long would he stay? He asked Gui Zhunniao: "From a girl, you infer, how many bottles of soul-calming pills do I have to refine so that my friend can practice on his own like you?"

"About ten bottles, it's almost done! If you can't buy them in the mountain city, you can come to me. I'll go to the ghost market in the south, there must be them there, but you can't let me work in vain!" The ghost bamboo girl settled the accounts very clearly.

After she finished speaking, she handed over a bamboo flute about a foot long, and Dun Dun warned: "In the future, before you enter the king's territory, blow this flute first. I will go over and guide you. Remember not to rush to explore again. Fortunately, you met Yan Yunma and pleaded for you in front of the king. If not, you would have been killed by a stick! Don't go to other territories, the kings there are more cruel and bloodthirsty. You break in to seek death!"

Ding Xing smiled bitterly when he heard this, thinking that if the green-haired giant ape really came to hit him, the Yuezhi Gate could be avoided?

He really doesn't want to try it.

"I've written it down, thank you for the reminder of Miss Guizhu." Ding Xing presented the five 'Requiem songs' and five 'Shen Huasan'. This kind of spiritual wine can enhance divine thoughts and is particularly effective for ghost cultivators.

"Huh? This is good wine!" The ghost bamboo girl took a few sips of the "Shen Hua San" and said to her joy: "You offer a price, how many ingredient treasures are needed in total? Why don't we divide the treasures of the three corpse monsters equally?"

"No, I don't want one." Ding Xing did not take the treasure, but said: "Please go to the southern ghost market and buy ten bottles of Soul-fixing Pills for me, and that's all."

He exchanged ten jars of wine for ten bottles of elixirs. According to the market price of Shancheng, he was definitely losing money, but it was too troublesome to go to Shancheng. He didn't want to waste his time on the back and forth. He asked Guizhun Girl to help him and allocate it at one time. Wouldn't it be more convenient?

Besides, he would have to live in other people's territory in the future. It would be no mistake to be loyal to one's fortune. First, build a strong relationship. After he leaves, it would be easier for one's Taoist to live.

"You pay me the wine first. This is trusting me. There is no reason why I don't help! This matter is covered by me!" Gui Zhunn felt that Ding Xing was happy to do things, and her impression of him was up to a higher level.

I took the wine and made a date with him: "The ghost market will open only on the seventh of every month. It will take a few days to go back and forth, so I will come again in half a month, and I promise to hand over the ten bottles of Soul-Stationing Pills to you."

The two of them talked about this and had nothing to say.

Ding Xing bowed his hand and drove Yuezhimen door through and walked through the door.

The ghost bamboo girl saw him pulling out a light gate in the air. After entering, he shook his wrist and the light gate instantly shrank until it turned into a light spot, carrying him and disappeared into invisible at the same time.

This instant escape magical power was unprecedented in Ghost Bamboo Girl, and she was stunned to see it, thinking that if the light gate was strong enough to withstand the attack of the Green Scroll King's iron rod, then Ding Xing would be qualified to travel through the land where the monsters crisscrossed. Her advice to Ding Xing just now was too much trouble.

At this time, Ding Xing had been teleported to the bottom of the lake in the mountains.

When he came out of the lake, it was dawn.

Sniffing the cool morning breeze and looking at the rising sun, it feels really a unique feeling in my heart.

In the past night, he was chased by the old monsters of the three corpse, but he was in a critical moment and turned around, allowing him to encounter the white-hoofed horse of the past, which led to the King of Qingshu and kill the old monsters of the three corpse with one stick.

This time, his reunion with the White-Hoven Horse not only allowed him to eliminate the enemy, but also avenged the dead uncles of his uncles and uncles, but also found a place for a Taoist Cleaver.

At the same time, Ding Xing seemed to have captured the opportunity to build a mysterious fetus.

Recalling the scene of seeing the White-Tao Horse in his hometown of Taining Town six years ago, and the scene of practicing wine with Meng Xiaotang, causing the White-Tao Horse to rebel from Jinlu Winery, Ding Xing would never have imagined that there would be any changes today.

The so-called "having a cause" will lead to consequences.

It's nothing more than that.

After sighing for a while, Ding Xing returned along the original path and prepared to go to the underground space of the "Moon Ring Ban". He lived for several years and months. One was to protect the Taoist soul, and the other was to study the wine recipe of the "Eight Fruit Flower Porridge Wine".

There is no moonlight during the day, so he cannot drive the moon paper gate. If he uses it forcibly, he must use the little book demon, but the little book demon cannot continuously provide demon power. Excessive use will cause the demon body to fail.

He abandoned the Yuezhimen door, put a few Fengxing talismans on his legs, and ran wildly in the mountains and forests.

After sneaking back to the underground of the Moon Ring Forbidden Area, Ding Xing opened a cave with the Golden Dew Spirit Cellar. This spiritual cellar was originally refined using a spiritual spring. There is a space of more than ten feet in a radius of space inside, with extremely rich spiritual energy. The twelve altars of golden dew liquid stored in the cellar have long been taken out and are currently idle.

Ding Xing can not only meditate and practice in his daily life, but also serve as a temple for wine refining.
Chapter completed!