Chapter 193: Giant Ghost Axe

"Add money?" Zhu Xuanji laughed, "That's easy to talk about!"

However, next, when Zheng Shuanggou reported the specific number of spirit stones, Zhu Xuanji's expression changed.

His expression was stunned, expressing with his eyes—are you serious?

Thus, the second negotiation, because Zheng Shuanggou's asking price was too high, the two sides did not reach an agreement, and could only push it to consider again after returning, and set a specific time for the third negotiation.

"These local cultivation families..." Zhu Xuanji gritted his teeth secretly.

After the 'Order to Recruit Talents', his pressure increased greatly.

More and more cultivators poured into the Fire Persimmon Immortal City, and the City Lord's Mansion successfully "recruited" several Golden Core cultivators with quite deep attainments in mechanism techniques.

These Golden Core cultivators entered the Lava Immortal Palace, cooperated closely, and chased after Zhu Xuanji.

The gap between the two sides was shrinking rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhu Xuanji knew very well that this was actually Meng family's trick, using this method to attract reinforcements to help Meng Kui compete for the Lava Immortal Palace.

The Meng family needs the Lava Immortal Palace to dye their fingers on the entire Fire Persimmon Immortal City!

Zhu Xuanji's plan is to recall the Golden Core mechanism puppet Demon General lost outside.

And through the 'Tracing Origin Technique', he saw that the Demon General mechanism was lost deep in the Fire Persimmon Mountain. That is where the king court of the Fire-Melting Demon Ape group is located, and there is a Golden Core level Demon Ape King, and it does not exclude the existence of other Golden Core level Demon Apes.

Under these circumstances, relying on Zhu Xuanji alone, it is absolutely impossible to take away the puppet Demon General.

Therefore, he discussed with the Zhou family, Zheng family, and Ning family to borrow the power of five Golden Core cultivators to go deep into the Fire Persimmon Mountain together, forcefully attack the Fire-Melting Demon Ape's nest, and retrieve the mechanism puppet Demon General.

The first negotiation failed, and the second negotiation also suffered setbacks...

Zhu Xuanji is a divine catcher, pondered alone for a while, and came to his senses: "The Golden Core ancestors of the three families are delaying time."

"After all, going deep into the Fire Persimmon Mountain with me is to risk one's life."

"They want to confirm whether they still have a chance on the other route. If the chance is quite large, they will not agree to take risks with me."

"Looking at it this way, the renovation teams of the three families must have big moves."

Zhou family.

Underground hall.

The renovation teams of the three families were all gathered in one place, listening carefully to Zheng Hua teaching them the "Ghost Martial God Soldier Training Formula".

"Remember, running this technique will cut off thirty percent of your own soul. During this period, you will experience extreme pain."

"My clan has prepared corresponding pills for you. If you can't bear it, you can take one to slow down the pain."

"But I don't suggest you do this."

"Because extreme pain just shows the close connection between souls. Maintaining this connection is quite helpful for forging ghost martial arts next."

"But if you take pills, it will greatly weaken this connection. Even if the ghost martial is forged, it will not be perfectly compatible with our main body."

"Of course, if you should take medicine, you still have to take it."

"If you pass out from pain, the consequences will be even more serious!"

Zheng Hua explained in detail and took out his own ghost martial to show everyone.

Afterwards, he let a renovation team member of the Zheng family cut his soul in public and consume soul power to condense his own ghost martial.

Everyone understood and mastered this special forging formula, and some people began to forge weapons.

"Pain, my god!" The first person to try, under the gaze of countless eyes, stubbornly did not take medicine.

Thus, his eyes rolled back, and he passed out directly.

Fortunately, Zheng Hua and others were paying close attention on the side, and seeing that the trend was not good, they had already taken action in advance.

The cultivator who passed out soon stabilized his injury under their treatment and was not implicated by the backlash to his life.

Seeing the living examples in front of them, the lessons of blood, the remaining renovation team members chose a conservative strategy one after another.

Once they really couldn't bear it, they directly took the pills.

"Ah—!" Ning Yong screamed, screaming until his voice was hoarse, but he stubbornly did not take the pills.

On the contrary, Ning Chen, after slightly experiencing the pain of soul separation, moved his throat and swallowed the pill pressed under his tongue.

Ning Zhuo carefully pondered the essence and did not take action.

He looked at the other geniuses.

Zheng Jian was from the Zheng family and had long used the Ghost Martial God Soldier Training Formula. He demonstrated a bow and arrow ghost martial in public.

Zhou Zhu and Zhou Zeshen ran the technique one after another. Zhou Zhu groaned, while Zhou Zeshen frowned tightly, his face distorted. Both of them held on and did not take medicine.

Ning Xiaohui looked at Ning Zhuo and sneered: "How long do you want to wait? Are you afraid? Ning Zhuo!"

Ning Zhuo smiled: "You are the main line of the Ning family, I am just a branch line, of course I have to let you go first. Otherwise, if you lose to me again, wouldn't it be a disgrace to the entire main line?"

Being squeezed by Ning Zhuo like this, this time Ning Xiaohui laughed loudly.

She showed a ghost sword in public: "Open your dog eyes and look clearly, what is this!"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Zeshen's pupils shrank, and he was even more certain that the Ning family and the Zheng family were very close and had already had cooperation in advance.

Ning Zhuo was slightly stunned, then sneered: "You got the training formula in advance, but you only cared about using it yourself, forgetting all the other renovation team members."

"You secretly practiced it, secretly took the pills, no one knows. Wonderful, this move was done quite well."

Ning Xiaohui was so angry that her face turned white: "Presumptuous! You, a mere branch line, actually dare to slander the main line at will."

Ning Zhuo: "Then you prove to everyone that you didn't secretly take pills when you were training the ghost martial."

Ning Xiaohui was about to refute, but Ning Xie finally couldn't listen anymore: "Enough! There is no need to argue about this point. Ning Zhuo, why haven't you practiced the skill yet?"

"Perhaps, you need me to help you?"

Ning Zhuo laughed, said no more, and urged the training formula in public.

His body shook slightly, thirty percent of his soul was cut off, the pain was heart-piercing, but he only frowned on the surface, his gaze was always firm, without the slightest wavering.

"I succeeded, I succeeded!"

"Look at my ghost martial hammer, uh, why is it so small?"

"I clearly wanted to make a sharp sword, why did I get a small knife?"

Zheng Jian, Zheng Hua, and others witnessed the results of various ghost martial training, their faces unchanged, having expected it long ago.

This technique requires cutting off thirty percent of the soul body, and then consuming soul power to condense and forge the ghost martial.

If the cultivator's soul is not strong enough and the soul power is weak, the ghost martial produced will be much smaller than planned.

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"Hmm?!"

"What's the situation!"

"Ning Zhuo, you, you, you..."

Ning Zhuo succeeded in training, and a ghost axe floated in front of him.

This axe was extremely large, simply like a door had been dismantled.

Such a huge ghost axe formed a sharp contrast with the pocket-sized ghost martials of the people around.

The ghost martials of Zheng Jian and Ning Xiaohui were instantly compared. Their ghost martial body size was only normal.

"Brother Zhuo is mighty!" Ning Yong was the first to cheer with his arms raised.

Soon, the Ning family branch line cultivators laughed and shouted, cheering for Ning Zhuo from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhou Zeshen looked at the normal-sized soul fan in his hand and couldn't help asking: "Brother Ning, why is your soul so vigorous and broad?"

"Thanks to the contribution of the Soul-Devouring Sect cultivators." Ning Zhuo naturally didn't say his true thoughts, just said, "I only gradually realized it recently—every time after exploring the Immortal Palace, the soul suffers consumption, and when the soul is fully recovered, the total amount seems to be more than before."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

After a few breaths of silence, someone suddenly asked: "Brother Ning Zhuo, what exactly is your talent?"

"I don't know either." Ning Zhuo spread his hands.

Untested talent is his best and most convenient excuse!

Ning Xiaohui snorted coldly and turned her head away.

After having the ghost martial, Zheng Hua distributed various pills, mainly used to heal the soul or accelerate the recovery of the soul.

Afterwards, under the guidance of another Zheng family elder, everyone actively practiced the usage of ghost martial.

Afterwards, it was the refining of mechanism techniques, the exercises of the three major tactics, etc.

After a few days like this.

The renovation team was completely renewed! Combat power advanced by leaps and bounds!

The heads of the three families urged again and again, the renovation team did not rest, and went to the Immortal Palace together.

Lava Immortal Palace.

The puppets came to the first door.

They lined up, orderly receiving clearance rewards.

Everyone's movements were very fast and without hesitation. This is because the options and quantities of rewards were discussed and stipulated long ago.

Room 1, Room 2, Room 3.

"No mechanical monkey found!" Everyone cheered.

They happily entered the first preparation room.

The cultivators had clear division of labor, led by Ning Zhuo and Zheng Jian, going all out to manufacture various mechanism creations.

Room 4, Room 5, Room 6.

In the second preparation room, the cultivators purchased materials of higher specifications and made another part.

Room 7, Room 8!

Golden Blood Battle Ape, Dasheng, appeared.

"Finally encountered it."

"Room 8, it's much deeper than we imagined."

"In this battle, we will win!"

The three-family alliance's morale was like a rainbow.

Yuan Dasheng roared and rushed directly at the crowd.

The three-family alliance was fully prepared, facing a formidable enemy!

"Thunder Crossbow, shoot for me!" Zheng Jian shouted.

In the team, eight bed crossbows fired instantly, the arrows shrouded in a layer of thunder light, shooting out.

Eight lightning bolts rushed straight out, hitting the Golden Blood Battle Ape, Dasheng, squarely.

The Golden Blood Battle Ape, Dasheng, stopped moving, pierced by eight eight-foot-long arrows entwined with electric light, the arrows like long spears, deeply embedded in the floor tiles, fixing Yuan Dasheng in place.

Yuan Dasheng struggled, but the result was being electrocuted by the strong current, and broken mechanism parts leaked from the wounds on his body.

"Suc, success!"

"Hahaha, didn't expect it to be a one-hit kill."

"The Thunder Crossbow is really great, although it can only shoot once, its power is outstanding, really worth the price."

Everyone cheered.

"Quick, hurry up and dismantle the mechanical monkey."

"Don't let the current destroy the inside, we want to collect more information!"

Several cultivators hurriedly stepped forward.

Boom!