The Mighty Little Shennong Chapter 829: See the master of the ghost gate

"Fuck, so proud?"

Zhang Bin was stunned, he tried again, and it took half an hour, but still no effect.

"I don't have such a long time to communicate with the soul. I have to use tricks. Hey, I am a genius, and the cultivation methods of geniuses can be different."

Zhang Bin thought for a while, a wicked smile appeared on his face.

As soon as he thought about it, he took out a strong pouring grass and used a secret method to crush the grass to make a drop of medicinal juice.

Wrapped with infuriating energy, slowly sent to the window of the moon palace.

"Baby, good things are coming, come and eat."

Zhang Bin yelled with thought.

This time it worked, and the group of souls moved, and slowly floated up and came to the window.

"Baby, go on."

Zhang Bin smiled and finished speaking, then sent half a drop of liquid in.

The soul group became excited, and suddenly opened a gap, swallowing the potion.

Something magical happened.

The soul group suddenly lit up with a faint white light.

And flying excitedly in this space, very fast.

A gesture of dancing and dancing.

"Fuck, is this really my soul? Will I be so frivolous?"

Zhang Bin was stunned.

It took a while before the soul group returned to its original appearance, but Zhang Bin discovered that the soul group had grown a bit bigger.

And it's more solemn.

"Baby, you can't do this, you have to work hard, listen to my orders, grow bigger, shrink..."

Zhang Bin yelled with thought.

However, the Astral Group still ignored him.

"Baby, if you are obedient, I will give you good food."

Zhang Bin said in a seductive tone, "Come, grow bigger, shrink..."

This time it worked, and the Poutuan began to exercise as hard as Zhang Bin ordered.

I saw it swelled to a radius of more than ten meters at once, but suddenly shrank to the size of a basketball, and it kept circulating.

"Quack...I knew that I was a genius. If someone else wants to practice for a month, I only need a while."

Zhang Bin laughed strangely.

After a while, he really rewarded a half drop of concoction to Poutuan.

The Soul Troupe was very happy and excited, and continued to work hard without Zhang Bin's order.

Maybe, it also feels the benefits of this exercise, which can make it stronger.

Immediately, Zhang Bin concocted according to the law and opened the window on the left temple. His soul was also clumped, but the color of his soul was light black. If the black smoke is the same, he uses the same method. Temptation, however, instead of using the potion of strong soul grass, but the potion of strong soul grass.

This night, he was trying hard to communicate with his soul, and he didn't stop until he got it right.

Then he closed the window with a secret method. Out of the cave, went to the mansion of Lord Ghost.

As soon as he met, he said: "Master Ghost, I have a question for you, that is, we disciples of the Nether door, can we survive the third-level catastrophe in the middle of the golden core?"

"Yes, there was a disciple named Tuntianhe who could easily survive the third-level catastrophe in the middle of the Golden Core Realm, and finally he soared to the fairy world. He was also one of the patriarchs of our Nether Clan." Ghost said .

"Swallowing Tianhe? Did a genius like you soar to the immortal realm, or did it as a substitute for the dead, and died so miserably? Or was it another situation?"

Zhang Bin muttered in his heart, but said in his mouth: "Master Ghost, if we have such a disciple again in the Nether Gate, do we have to reward him specially?"

The two eyes of Lord Ghost projected hot rays of light, and it was projected on Zhang Bin’s body. It was impossible to move. After a long time, he calmed down and said: "If there is such a thing Genius, of course, must be given special rewards. Could it be that you are such a genius?"

If it were in the old days, he could not believe that Zhang Bin would be such a genius. However, since seeing Zhang Bin's second-level catastrophe, the catastrophe could not hurt him at all. He was safe even with his hair. He knew that Zhang Bin's talent was good. To the terrible point.

He dared to guess like this.

"Yes, I am such a genius. Now, I can easily survive the third-level catastrophe."

Zhang Bin proudly said, "I just want to know, what kind of reward can I get?"

"You made your request to see?"

Master Ghost is very cunning and doesn't give any promises at all.

He is testing Zhang Bin's bottom line.

"I want to marry a princess as my wife. This is the first point. Is there any problem?"

Zhang Bin didn't hesitate, and said with a wicked smile.

"Tell all your requests. I want to ask the master of the door to answer you."

Said Master Ghost.

"Then take me to see the master? I want to get his answer in person."

Zhang Bin said.

"Are you really sure? You are not lying to me? This is not a joke." Master Ghost said seriously, "If there is a problem, not only will you die miserably, but I will also be punished."

"Of course it is true. In the old days, I spent a third-level tribulation..."

Zhang Bin talked about himself against the Black Bell Killer Organization and was caught by the Black Bell Mother to survive the third-level catastrophe. In the end, he said: "Now I am much stronger than that time, especially when I practiced. The Hundred Tribulations Divine Art has a very obvious improvement. My body can withstand Level 3 Thunder. So, don't worry."

"Hey...You are indeed a genius with unlimited potential. You are a rare genius in a hundred million years." Master Ghost said excitedly, "I also know that you are suave and suave. There is no need for beautiful women at any time. Okay, I'll take you. Go to see the master."

"Lord Ghost still understands me, thank you."

Zhang Bin said gratefully.

I was sneer in my heart. How can grandpa be understood by an idiot like you?

Soon, Master Ghost took Zhang Bin to one of the most luxurious cave houses.

Furthermore, he also notified Lord Ling Tian to come by using a secret method.

What puzzled Zhang Bin was that he did see the master, but he only saw a coffin.

This is a bronze coffin~IndoMTL.com~ It looks very old.

Exudes a breath of compelling spirituality and mystery.

"This coffin seems to be a super powerful magic weapon. In the worst case, it is also a top-grade magic weapon. It may even be a semi-spiritual treasure or a congenital spiritual treasure." Zhang Bin's eyes shot eagerly and projected onto the bronze coffin. I can't move it anyhow.

"I have seen the sect master, I have something important to report to my subordinates..."

Master Ghost bowed respectfully.

Zhang Bin and Ling Tian also saluted respectfully.

After a while, a voice came out of the coffin, "Say!"

This voice is extremely cold, with a breathtaking breath and vigor.

However, the sound is not loud, and if you don't listen carefully, you won't be able to hear it at all.

It seems that the sound came from another space, misty and faint.