"Brat, you think you're so great just because you're in the sixth layer?" Ye Kong snorted and waved his hand, summoning the ownerless Hundred Soul Banner.
Now that their master was dead, the souls in the banner immediately shrank back. Ye Kong picked up the banner and waved it at Xia Hui's body.
The soul banner had a strong attraction to people's souls. It didn't matter if the person was willing or not. As long as the person had just died and their soul hadn't dissipated, they could be sucked in.
"Fellow Daoist, please spare me." The barbarian cultivator's soul turned into a green mist and resisted the soul banner's attraction. He was still begging.
If he was sucked into the soul banner, he would never be able to enter the cycle of reincarnation. He could only become a mindless ghost that was ordered around by others. In the end, his soul would be destroyed in battle.
"Hmph, you want to reincarnate? Don't the ninety-nine souls in the banner want to reincarnate? Go in! " Ye Kong wouldn't be moved by his pleading. He shook the banner again and sucked the barbarian cultivator's soul into it.
After putting the soul flag into his storage bag, he summoned the beast bone magic tool. This was the skull of a low-grade spirit beast. It was about the size of a palm, and when used, it could be enlarged a little, just enough for a person's feet to stand on.
"Hehe, now I also have a flying magic tool." Ye Kong said happily. No wonder everyone wanted to kill people and steal their treasures. It was too easy and the cost was low. If it weren't for the fact that the trick didn't work, Ye Kong wouldn't even need to use his spiritual energy.
"This kind of trash is a treasure? What a joke. "Patriarch Acheron sneered.
"You're wrong. No matter how cheap it is, if it can be used, then it's a good thing." Ye Kong retorted.
"Good my ass! A magic tool that can stand on one person is trash among trash. This Old Man had a flying magic tool that could stand hundreds of people on it! "
Ye Kong sneered, "What do you mean by that? In my hometown, there's something called an airplane. Even mortals can fly! "
"Shoo shoo shoo, I don't want to talk to you."
"Ignorant and inexperienced."
Ye Kong took the storage bag from Xia Hui's waist and threw a few fireballs at it, burning the two halves of Xia Hui's body.
This barbarian cultivator was very poor, Ye Kong was already mentally prepared, but when he opened his storage bag, Ye Kong still sighed.
"Motherf * cker! He's not a poor person, he's a pauper! "
Inside the storage bag were seven or eight spirit stones, a few sets of clothes, a porcelain bottle, two jade papers, and nothing else.
"I told you not to have any expectations. If he wasn't poor, he wouldn't have died so quickly." Old Ancestor Acheron said.
"You're so poor, yet you still want to kill people and steal their treasures. You're courting death." Ye Kong put the spirit stones into his storage bag and picked up the jade paper.
Using the spirit stones, he found that the jade paper recorded the cultivation method of the Bone Spirit Sect. It was a very ordinary cultivation method, far inferior to the Five Elements Immortal Ascension Scripture.
Following that, Ye Kong picked up another piece of jade paper. The things recorded here were still useful to Ye Kong. Inside it was the method to create a Hundred Soul Banner, as well as the method to refine spirits into malicious spirits.
But it was not over. At the end of the jade paper, there were also materials and methods of making a Soul-summoning Bag.
At first, Ye Kong did not pay attention to it, but when he looked at it, he found that the Cage Grass was one of the materials needed to make the Soul-summoning Bag. After all, he had a lot of Cage Grass now.
"Which is better, the Soul Banner or the Soul-summoning Bag?" Ye Kong asked.
"About the same. The power depends on the number and level of the malicious spirits and ghosts inside. There's no better way."
Hearing this, Ye Kong understood. No wonder he had never heard of a Soul-summoning Bag. It turned out that it cost a lot and was not as effective as a Soul Banner. It was better to find some animal bones and animal skins to make a Soul Banner than to make a Soul Banner.
"But in this case, there must be a little difference between the two. Otherwise, why is there a method of making a Soul-summoning Bag?" Ye Kong asked again.
"There is a little difference." Patriarch Acheron, who was experienced and knowledgeable, explained, "The Soul Banner needs to refine the living souls it absorbs and turn them into malicious spirits. If you absorb too many souls at once and refine them one by one, it will take a lot of time."
"After the Soul-summoning Bag absorbs the living souls, the owner does not need to refine them. After a period of time, those living souls will become malicious spirits. Another difference is that the Soul Banner can only absorb souls, Gold Elixir, or Yuanying, while the Soul-summoning Bag can contain living people and slowly refine them to death. "
Ye Kong understood and said, "Then the Soul-summoning Bag is better. For example, if I absorb thousands of living souls at once and refine them one by one, I will die of exhaustion."
Patriarch Acheron laughed and said, "Then you are stupid. Although it is troublesome to refine them one by one, it does not take much time for high-level cultivators. Even if it is a hundred thousand Soul Banners, they can refine them one by one in less than ten years."
"Although this Soul-summoning Bag does not require you to do anything, it will take a long time. If you refine a very low-level living soul manually, you can do it with a raise of your hand. But if you put it in the Soul-summoning Bag, it will take 49 days to turn into a malicious spirit. "
"Wow! That's a long time. A malicious spirit will take 49 days! " Ye Kong had already lost interest in this Soul Summoning Bag. The time required was too long. Refining a Hundred Soul Bag took four thousand and nine hundred days. It was too useless. If he really wanted to do this, he was afraid that once the Hundred Soul Bag was refined, he would not even need it anymore.
Patriarch Acheron thought and said, "But this Soul-summoning Bag is not useless. In these 49 days, the living soul will suffer all kinds of pain and torture, and the malicious spirit that it turns into will be even more ferocious. Moreover, when facing the enemy, it will not fear death, and it will be stronger than the ghosts in the Soul Banner."
"Oh." Ye Kong nodded and put the jade slip back into the storage bag. Then, he took out the porcelain bottle. "Hey, Patriarch, come out and help me take a look. What elixir is this?"
Originally, Ye Kong thought that this guy would take the opportunity to raise conditions, but he did not expect that the other party would have such a high level of awareness. Patriarch Acheron did not say anything and quickly came out. He poured out the white elixir in the porcelain bottle and smelled it.
There was some disappointment in Patriarch Acheron's eyes. He put the elixir back into the porcelain bottle and threw it back to Ye Kong.
"It's a low-grade Creation Elixir. You can eat it." Patriarch Acheron said as he stretched and went back into the small sword.
Of course, Ye Kong knew why Patriarch Acheron was disappointed, but he had no other choice. Since the Patriarch did not say anything, he did not say anything.
"Patriarch, don't leave in a hurry. I can eat it, but how many a day?" Ye Kong weighed the porcelain bottle. There seemed to be about 50 pills in it.
"Eating one can increase your cultivation speed. When you feel that your speed has slowed down, eat another one." Patriarch Acheron's lazy voice sounded.
"Oh, I won't get addicted, will I?" Ye Kong had never eaten this kind of elixir.
"Addicted?" Patriarch Acheron was amused by his thoughts. "You are very cautious, but I have never heard of addiction. I only heard that the more you eat, the worse the effect will be. In the end, it will be ineffective."
"Oh, then I can rest assured. Thank you, Patriarch."
After which, Ye Kong began to meditate and refine the Hundred Soul Banner. When the Hundred Soul Banner did not have a hundred ghosts, it was considered a low-grade magic tool. However, when there were a hundred ghosts, its power would increase greatly and it would become a mid-grade magic tool.
Although the Hundred Soul Banner was a mid-grade magic tool, it was still not as good as the small sword. However, the Hundred Soul Banner had other benefits. For example, it was more effective against evil ghosts and spirits.
It took Ye Kong two days to refine the Hundred Soul Banner and Xia Hui's soul. As he wished, Ye Kong made Xia Hui's soul the primary soul. A primary soul at the peak of the mid-grade Qi Refining level should be very good. It should be much stronger than when it was in Xia Hui's hands.
In the past two days, Ye Kong did not mention anything about the cellar. The Old Ancestor of the Yellow Spring also did not mention it. Every day, he would dig three feet into the ground to look for it, turning all the Cage Grass on the ground into coffins that were lying on the ground.
Ye Kong did not care about him. After refining the Hundred Soul Banner, he took out the beast bone magic tool. After a simple refining, he could use it.
The beast bone magic tool had a very simple function, which was to fly. After standing on it, he could use the Exorcism Technique to control it.
Although Ye Kong was very familiar with the Exorcism Technique, he had never used it to move objects under his feet.
After getting on it, he staggered and fell. Fortunately, he stood firm. After flying back and forth like this for half a day, he could basically use it freely. He could also fly around with his hands behind his back.
"Patriarch, prepare to return to the city," Ye Kong said at night.
Patriarch Acheron was depressed. "So soon?"
Ye Kong said, "The magic tool has been refined, and all kinds of Dharma Spells have been used well. The purpose of this trip has been basically achieved. Is there any reason to stay? Besides, we have killed the people of the Bone Spirit Sect. I am also worried that someone will come to investigate. I don't want to wait for them to come and beat me up. "
What Ye Kong said was reasonable. It seemed that there was no room to refute. Patriarch Acheron said with a wry smile, "What about the cellar? I still want to find the cellar. "
"Then look for it."
"But I don't know where it is." Patriarch Acheron said in disbelief, "Boy, I have checked this place recently. Why can't I find it? You said you know. Are you lying to me? "
"Don't try to provoke me. I don't fall for it." Ye Kong yawned and said, "Ancestor, I say, you're really stingy. Didn't you just promise to share some of the benefits with me? You don't even know what the treasures are used for. What if they are rubbish? I won't be interested in them even if you want to share them with me. "
Patriarch Acheron said angrily, "You are stingy. I can share some benefits with you, but I never like to be threatened!"
Ye Kong said, "Really? Then I will go to meditate and return to the city tomorrow morning. " He stood up and stretched and said to himself, "I have never been threatened. Alas, it is not the first time, but I still want to save my face."
As soon as Ye Kong returned to the Cage Grass house, Patriarch Acheron followed him.
"Okay, okay, I promise you. Tell me where the cellar is. If you lie to me, I promise to beat you up so badly that your mother won't recognize you! "
Ye Kong said, "Of course I know. Why would I lie to you? I seldom do things that harm others without benefiting myself. "
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