Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor Chapter 1344: Ling Ling Yuan Ling


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I saw the hump-backed old woman rubbing her hands, kneading the light ball formed by the resentful spirit into a ball, then stuffing it into her mouth, smashing her mouth and swallowing it like that, seeing her open her mouth. Somewhat incredible.

Have you eaten?

She thought in a daze, and saw that the hump-backed old woman's body, which had no spiritual power, was emitting a trace of hot smoke at this moment, and the heat on her body seemed to be on the stove, letting you stand She on the side could also feel the heat that diffused from her.

She rubbed her hands on her belly, and the spirit energy in her palms was surging. For about half a time, she only heard her burp, and the heat on her body gradually dissipated, and then she stretched. He opened his mouth and spit out a fist-sized ball from his mouth.

"This is..."

She looked at the light ball that was nearly half smaller in surprise. Is this the resentful spirit? Although the previous group of resentful spirits was also a light group, the light was still stained with black aura, while the current group was snow-white, and there was no black aura. Is this what she did? Talking about refining?

"Tweet."

I saw the fist-big light ball in the hands of the humpbacked old woman gradually condensed into shape, rolled like a cotton flower, and made a chuckle, and then, a piece of light emerged from the snow-white light ball. The baby-like face comes.

"Tweet!"

She was dumbfounded. When she looked at the little thing as white as cotton flowers, blinked a pair of clear eyes and chirped at her like little beasts, she couldn't help being a little dumbfounded: "This, this is Wraith?"

"This is a refining wraith spirit. A wraith spirit without resentment is no longer a wraith spirit." The old woman put the ball of light like a flower into Feng Jiu's hand.

"It's not a resentful spirit, what is that?"

She looked at the ball of light in her hand, it was actually not just a ball of light. The snow-white thing in her hand was as soft as she had seen, and it was as soft as a cotton flower. When it was rubbed, it turned into a ball, and even the little face was rubbed in. It was just that little thing. After shaking, that little face appeared again, that little appearance was so cute that she couldn't put it down.

"Yuan Ling." The old woman walked inside slowly and said: "The spirit of Yuan Shi, the pure spirit without a trace of sin and resentment, is called the Yuan Ling."

"Yuan Ling?"

Feng Jiu murmured softly, looking at the pure snow-white light ball in her hand, which looked like a ball of cotton flowers to her, her hands spread out, and she saw the little thing jumping on her hand. Jumping away, I was not afraid of life, not afraid of her.

"Yes, the refined elemental spirit can be used as a pill. When it is added when refining the pill, the grade and medicinal use of the pill will be greatly improved. Not only that, the elemental spirit can also be melted into an instrumental spirit. , Even if it is injected into any item, it can form the spirit of any item."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu twisted his eyebrows, and said: "Why haven't I heard of it before? Also, the kind of spirit that is similar to the spirit of the instrument, not that it is formed by the instrument, it is born from the instrument Is it? If this is possible, the spirit will not be so rare."

"Do you know how to refine spirits?"

The hoarse and old voice came, and she was taken aback, thinking of the scene where she swallowed the resentful spirit directly, and shook her head: "No."

"Have you ever met a resentful spirit before?" the hunched old woman asked again, staring at Feng Jiu with dry eyes.


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