Chapter 338

Ding Ning's eyes narrowed slightly, the black of his pupils spread rapidly, and two cyan petals bloomed in his dark eyes, "bang".

The ghost's hair trapped by blisters roared silently and dissipated with the breaking of blue and white flowers, but

Ghost disappeared, but did not completely disappear, but left a black ball that was not gold, jade, stone or wood.

The dark bead is engraved with an illusory Ghost Head pattern, and his eyes wander dully.

This is the first time Ding Ning uses the broken flower pupil under curiosity. Unexpectedly, like the merciful palm, this pupil technique needs to consume a lot of spiritual power to display. After using it, it is like excessive lust, which makes his spirit tired.

The heart secretly decides not to use this magic skill easily if it is not necessary. The blue and white eye consumes spiritual power, but it can be used often.

However, his mind at the moment was all attracted by the dark ball. The stone man in front of his chest suddenly twinkled red, connected his spiritual sea, and suddenly passed on an inheritance message to him.

And this inheritance message made him stiff. If he was bitten by thunder, it turned out to be nine ghosts and thirteen needles.

Until now, he knew that the nine ghosts and thirteen needles he had learned before had only their shape but no spirit. The real nine ghosts and thirteen needles needed to control the nine ghosts to perform moxibustion, which had the miraculous effect of the flesh and bones of the living dead.

The dark orb is the spirit and spirit of the ghost, which can act as one of the nine ghosts. From Ding Ning's understanding, it is equivalent to the immortal spirit after the death of some super strong people. It can be seen how powerful the ghost existed before his death.

What puzzled him was that the nine ghosts and thirteen needles were clearly taught to him by sister Qiao. I don't know why they appeared in Chiyou's inheritance?

Could it be that... A light suddenly flashed in Ding Ning's mind. Sister Qiao is also the descendant of Jiuli? This is the incomplete inheritance of nine ghosts and thirteen needles.

Yes, it must be. Sister Qiao treats him like her own, and gives him everything. She will never hide anything. Therefore, only this answer can explain it.

In his bones, Ding Ning prefers to cure diseases and save people rather than fight and kill, so he gets the complete inheritance of nine ghosts and thirteen needles, which makes him happier than his progress in cultivation.

According to the ghost control skill transmitted by the stone man, Ding Ning bit his finger and squeezed out a drop of fine blood on the black bead.

When the black bead came into contact with Ding Ning's blood essence, it quickly turned red. With a "click", it bloomed like a lotus at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The empty ghost in Ben's eyes soon recovered his agility and turned into a mini kid with a tenth of the size of his fingernails. He squeaked into Ding Ning's body and ran around happily in his meridians, while the black bead turned into nothing.

Ding Ning's expression became very strange. When Heizhu absorbed his blood essence, he formed a strange spiritual connection with the imp, and he could feel the Imp's strong admiration for him. The feeling of blood connection made him feel that the imp was his child, which gave him a feeling of doting.

He carefully sensed the kid's every move and found that the kid was constantly looking for impurities in his body as food. Although Ding Ning had been washed and cut marrow several times, there were few impurities in his body, but it was not completely absent. The kid fed on impurities, which was tantamount to helping him clean up the garbage in his body all the time. It was really an unexpected surprise.

After discovering the role of the imp, Ding Ning showed a sudden color. The moxibustion method of nine ghosts and thirteen needles is really magical. Using the IMP to clean up the diseased substances and strange substances in the patient's body and use it together with the acupuncture method can better recover the patient.

This made him feel hot. He wanted to find eight kids to refine and use the real nine ghosts and thirteen needles immediately.

But at this stage, he can only think about it. How many strong people in the world can become ghosts after they die?

Even if there are, how many can he just meet? We can only pay more attention to where there are supernatural events in the future to see if we can get together the nine ghosts.

However, Ding Ning's regret just flashed away, followed by the surprise light from his eyes, which was difficult to restrain his excitement.

Because he thought of sun Lanying, sister Ye Huan's mother, and was helpless about her illness, he always felt incompetent and full of guilt.

But now with the imp who can swallow cancer cells, together with the two microorganisms of rice grains and bean sprouts that play the role of activation and replication, together with the drugs to restore vitality, he saw the hope of curing patients with advanced liver cancer.

The fighting and looting of the outside world continues. In the eyes of the ancient martial artists who kill red eyes, there is only the ghost flag, which is an empty spiritual treasure. At present, only more than ten people are still competing for it.

The most cunning one is the giant dwarf. Taking advantage of the scuffle among the people, he hid aside to repair his injury. His small eyes twinkled with a cruel luster. He waited for these people to finish their internal friction and rob again as a fisherman.

However, the opponent he was on guard against was no longer these ancient warriors who killed red eyes, but those who had never participated in it, such as the old fire monster, long Xiaotian, Feng Ni'er, the man in black robe, Ning ye and Zhuo Bufan.

Looking at these people watching their changes, the giant dwarf was annoyed and scolded himself that he couldn't hold his breath. Why should he be a rising bird? He hurt himself a lot and was in a disadvantageous position in the final competition.

Old God Ding Ning was watching the fierce fighting outside. There was no fluctuation in his calm eyes. These people had lost their humanity for Lingbao. Even their relatives and friends could do it. It was not worth his sympathy at all. It would be good if they all died.

I didn't expect that it would have such a good effect to hide in the soul calling flag, which reduced the danger to the lowest level.

Otherwise, even with his current physical strength, he has no confidence to block the power of more than a hundred ancient warriors.

Feng Ni'er was full of ecstasy at the moment. Ding Ning had not appeared for such a long time. She must have died. As soon as the big trouble went, she relaxed all over her body.

Once the fear is gone, it seems that you have untied your heart knot, followed by a huge hatred for falling snow and golden carving.

While everyone was waiting for the final competition, Feng Ni'er took a step forward, shook a whip with a "pa" sound at the falling snow, said with a grimace smile: "bitch, your concubine dared to hit me. Now, I see who else can protect you."

Snow didn't like this woman at all. She glanced at her coldly and didn't bother to pay attention to her.

"Kneel down and kowtow to my girl and apologize. Maybe I'll spare you a cheap life."

Feng Ni'er was irritated by her disdainful eyes and shouted with distorted face.

"Feng Ni'er, that's enough."

Long Xiaotian frowned and shouted, "are you finished?"

"Brother Xiao Tian, what do you mean? You scolded me for a bitch. Won't you like her?"

Feng Ni'er screamed with jealousy and hatred.

"You're talking nonsense. She's just an ordinary person. You can't do it to her."

Long Xiaotian said impatiently. His patience has been exhausted by Feng Ni'er's arrogance and vexatious.

"You must have a crush on her, don't you? Otherwise, why would you help her?"

Feng Ni'er's state of mind was distorted. She looked maliciously at falling snow and said in a harsh voice, "I just don't want you to be happy. The more you protect her, the more I want to kill her."

"Miss Feng, this is not your ancient martial world. I won't allow you to hurt ordinary people."

Zhuo Bufan was relieved to see that long Xiaotian didn't mean to help Feng Ni'er. He stood up and said without hesitation.

"What are you, who cares about me? Get out of here."

Feng Ni'er's face, which had been filled with jealousy and resentment, roared ferociously. She whipped hard at the falling snow, which made the falling snow look pale and couldn't help shouting.

Zhuo Bufan's face sank, and the long sword at his waist suddenly came out of its sheath. He blocked the blow between lightning and flint, forcibly restrained his inner anger, and said in a deep voice: "Miss Feng, don't make trouble any more, stop."

"You're making trouble for nothing. Go to hell!"

Seeing long Xiaotian's straight face, she didn't look at her, and didn't mean to help her. Feng Ni'er was ashamed and annoyed, and the whip in her hand pulled out to Zhuo Bufan mindlessly.

Zhuo Bufan waved his sword and shouted, "if Miss Feng doesn't stop, don't blame me for fighting back."

"Fight back, you bitch. You have the ability to kill me. See if my Feng family will destroy your family."

Feng Ni'er was like a mad dog. With a soft whip wrapped in the roaring wind, she smoked to Zhuo Bufan.

"Feng Ni'er, shut up and don't cause great disaster for your Feng family."

Long Xiaotian's face changed dramatically. The big knife in his hand suddenly came out and blocked Feng Ni'er's whip. He apologized from Zhuo Bufan with an iron face: "director Zhuo, Feng Ni'er is also a bit unscrupulous. Please don't be surprised."

Zhuo Bufan's chest fluctuated violently, forcibly restrained the rising anger in his heart, and said coldly: "I will kill my whole family if I say anything. It seems that my Religious Bureau really has no deterrent, Feng family... Hey, it's really powerful. I'll report to our director truthfully."

As soon as long Xiaotian's face changed, he calmly shouted at Feng Ni'er: "Feng Ni'er, apologize to director Zhuo."

"I don't know. Why, it's just a secular broken director. If you want me to apologize, don't even think about it."

Feng Ni'er held her proud head high and said with a disdain on her face.

"Pa!"

A loud slap slapped Feng Ni'er's face. Long Xiaotian's face was gloomy and could drip water. He said word by word: "Feng Ni'er, I now officially announce that I will cancel my engagement with you. The life and death of your Feng family will have nothing to do with my long family from now on. Now, what do you want to do?"

"You... You beat me? You want to cancel the engagement? Long Xiaotian, you son of a bitch, you bastard, you must have a crush on that bitch... Woo woo..."

Feng Ni'er covered her face and couldn't believe looking at long Xiaotian crying.

"It's unreasonable!"

Long Xiao's face was green and turned away. He was far away from Feng Ni'er. He looked like he was out of sight and out of mind.

"Bitch, now you're proud. I'll kill you!"

Feng Ni'er was like a crazy woman with red eyes and rushed to the falling snow.

Zhuo Bufan was about to come forward to block Feng Ni'er, but unexpectedly, the silver black mask and black robed man who had always stood still suddenly blocked him and said with an electronic synthetic voice: "director Zhuo, don't take care of things between women?"

"Who are you? Get out of the way!"

Zhuo Bufan's face coagulated, felt the thick dangerous smell on the man in black, and asked vigilantly.

"Just nobody. As long as director Zhuo doesn't mind his own business, I will never do it."

The man in Black said calmly.

"Are you too wide?"

Zhuo Bufan's pupils contracted violently and his muscles tightened. The man in black didn't seem to have any spiritual power fluctuation, but it made him feel very dangerous and didn't dare to say it carelessly.

"Director Zhuo's management is also very broad. It's inevitable for ancient warriors to compete for Lingbao. You stop miss Feng again and again. Do you want to be an enemy of Feng price?"

The man in Black said meaningfully.