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"Wow, there are so many Ghost Servant s." Ning Wufeng licked his lips, looking at Ghost Servant who was pouncing towards him with excitement.

Although these fellows were baring their fangs and brandishing their claws with a fiendish look on their faces, in his eyes, they were great meals given to him.

"Good stuff, not a single one can be wasted." Ning Wufeng licked his lips.

Strangely, after he charged over, the Ghost General did not attack him, but instead called for a large group of Ghost Servant and Ghost Soldiers to surround him.

Because he only had the strength of the middle period of Spirit Soul Stage, the Ghost General did not see him as a worthy opponent! As a result, only the Spirit Soldier Ghost Servant surrounded him and attacked.

Ning Wufeng also saw the disdain in the Ghost General's eyes, and turned his eyes.

He feigned weakness as he attacked the Ghost Servant ghost soldiers. A moment later, he was also surrounded by a dense crowd of Ghost Servant ghost soldiers. The ghost aura was dense and the chilly wind howled.

"Sigh, this boy's strength is too weak. I didn't think he would have lost his life for nothing." Someone sighed and said sympathetically.

The Little Ming King Palace Spirit Master Xiushui's beautiful face revealed a sneer on her face as she coldly snorted: "You overestimate yourself. You're letting him off easy by dying like this."

Everyone raised their eyebrows. They did not expect this woman to have such a malicious heart.

Yan Ling's expression changed slightly, but Tai Xiong's face was filled with indignation, and he snorted: "It's not going to happen, Brother Ning won't die like this."

His entire body surged with spirit energy, as if he wanted to charge into the river. But he was stopped by Yan Ling.

"Don't worry, young master will be fine." Although he did not know what Ning Wufeng wanted to do, it was impossible for these ghost soldiers to kill Ning Wufeng.

Whoosh ?

A blinding sword light shot up to the sky, who was surrounded by layers of ghost soldiers and Ghost Servant had finally unsheathed his sword. This fellow's sword arts were extremely terrifying. Sword light shot up into the sky, ripping all the ghost soldiers and Ghost Servant to shreds.

The sword light disappeared and dispersed the dark clouds that filled the sky. The starlight once again shone down, reflecting on the surface of the river. The silver ripples sparkled.

"Qiu Jian? It doesn't live up to its name. " Ning Wufeng could not help but twitch his mouth, and silently criticized: This fellow is actually so strong, his sword cultivation is also extremely terrifying, and he's actually called Qiu Jian? I think it's too late for Love Sword.

The moment Qiu Jian's sword light appeared, everyone's gaze was attracted to it. The Ghost General's pupils suddenly shrank, shining with a dark blue light, it was extremely terrifying.

Whoosh ?

A ghost shadow shot out and the Ghost General made his move.

"You are very strong, but unfortunately you met me!" The Ghost General seemed to be extremely conceited as his gloomy voice rumbled like thunder.

Qiu Jian proudly stood in the air, the White Bone Jade Zither beneath his feet suddenly rang. He slowly opened his eyes and said: "My sword can only strike three times, that was the first time!"

With an extremely arrogant tone, the White Bone Jade Zither beneath his feet suddenly became agitated. The murderous aura was extremely dense, and all the Spirit Soldier Ghost Servant that were approaching him were immediately killed.

Ning Wufeng was surrounded by layers upon layers of spirit soldiers and Ghost Servant. Hearing Qiu Jian's words, he couldn't help but twitch his mouth and say, "Okay ? An arrogant person! "

He snorted, and hid within the encirclement of the Spirit Soldier Ghost Servant, and continued to refine the Ghost Art's power. This was good as well. Everyone's eyes were focused on him, and no one paid attention to what he was doing.

Gluttony Spirit Transformation Art!

The layers upon layers of ghost soldiers around him tried to tear and tear at his body, but they were unable to harm him in the slightest. After his skin had crystallized, it could be compared to a soul soldier, so how could a mere ghost soldier of the Ghost Servant be able to harm him?

Immediately, he grabbed the air, and countless Ghost Servant s were sucked into his hands, turning into a majestic Soul Strength and entering his body. His soul seemed to be being gently massaged by countless small hands.

After the soul absorbed this energy, it would also gradually become stronger. He could now sense his surroundings even more clearly. He could 'see' the way the hair on his body was fluttering in the wind.

The entire Ghost Art's cultivation technique was quickly circulating. At this moment, he suddenly understood a lot of things that he did not understand about the Three Stars Pill Arts.

"Three thousand."

"Five thousand."

"Thirty thousand."

"Fifty thousand!"

"Seventy thousand!"

"Ninety thousand!"

Ghost Servant charged over and over, all of them refined by him. Seeing that he was only ten thousand meters away from a hundred thousand Ghost Servant, Ning Wufeng couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"The Ghost Servant Realm is only this much. It seems that I can step into the Ghost General Realm in a few days." Ning Wufeng was secretly happy in his heart, he never thought that he would actually have such an outstanding talent in Ghost Art, and could not help but be complacent.

At this time, the battle between the Ghost General and Qiu Jian had reached its most soul-stirring moment. Qiu Jian had already unleashed three sword strikes. The Ghost General grabbed at the air, and the surrounding ghost energy was continuously absorbed by him.

The number of Ghost Servant surrounding Ning Wufeng had clearly decreased.

Ning Wufeng was unavoidably unhappy in his heart, but in order to not be exposed, he slowed down his refining speed of the Ghost Servant.

"93,000."

"Ninety-five thousand."

"Ninety-eight thousand."

Just then, the Ghost Servant ghost soldiers surrounding him were almost sucked out a hole.

"I can endure it. I can't reveal it." Ning Wufeng took a deep breath, the suction force of the Gluttony Spirit Transformation Art had also decreased by a lot. The number of Ghost Servant increased by 100.

"Ninety-eight thousand three hundred."

"98,500."

How long would that last? Ning Wufeng kept muttering in his heart. The Soul Strength could no longer feel its strength increasing, but it could sense that it was about to reach a hundred thousand.

Why doesn't it feel like my three souls are saturated?

Once he stopped, Ning Wufeng would have time to think about other things. According to the Compendium of Ghost Art, refining a hundred thousand Ghost Servant would allow one to reach the Ghost Servant realm, and their three souls would reach the level of perfection.

However, he did not feel a sense of saturation, as if he could still absorb a hundred thousand Ghost Servant s.

In his heart, he was somewhat suspicious, but he still shook his head and muttered: "No, I still have to believe that the Ghost Art's Compendium might cause a qualitative change in an instant."

He made up his mind and endured it as he continued to refine more of the Ghost Servant's power. The number of Ghost Servant s had increased by tens of times.

"Ninety-eight thousand nine hundred and thirty."

"Ninety-nine thousand."

"Ninety-nine thousand one hundred and twenty."

In the air, the fight between the Ghost General and Qiu Jian had reached its climax. Qiu Jian's final killing sword was still shrouded in mist. The Ghost General was also preparing.

Ning Wufeng kept a close eye on their battle from time to time. It had to be said that Qiu Jian's power was indeed astonishing. A person of the Great Qin's God Ranking, with his late stage Spirit Soul Stage strength, had beat the Ghost General of the Pseudo-pill Stage to such a state, and on the premise that Qiu Jian did not understand the Ghost General's strength.

"As expected, there is always someone stronger than you. There is always someone stronger than you." Ning Wufeng thought, he guessed that Ouye Changsheng's strength must be even more terrifying.

However, he did not know how high he would be ranked among the God Ranking. Ning Wufeng secretly compared himself with Qiu Jian, and felt that defeating Qiu Jian wouldn't be an easy task.

This guy's sword was too terrifying.

The sword strike from before, with shocking power, had directly shattered the black clouds above the ghost general's head, revealing the countless stars in the clear sky. The power of one sword strike had killed more than one hundred thousand Ghost Servant s.

It was indeed strong.

Ning Wufeng could not help but secretly clench his fists, and earnestly refine the Ghost Servant's power. Although his resources could not compare to a Heaven's Pride like Qiu Jian, he could still continuously surpass them.

As long as he was able to refine the Body Refinement Pellet, Soul Essence Pill, Spiritual Sense Yuan Dan, and Spiritual Energy Yuan Dan, he would definitely be able to crush these guys.

"I'll endure it." Ning Wufeng muttered to himself, the Gluttony Spirit Transformation Art unconsciously increased its speed by a few degrees, absorbing a few more Ghost Servant s, and immediately surrounded the ghost soldiers of the Ghost Servant, sucking out a hole.

"Finally a hundred thousand Ghost Servant s!" A look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

However, he still did not feel that his three souls were full. He tried to absorb a few more Ghost Servant s and was already able to do so.

What was going on?

Ning Wufeng muttered. He scratched his head and muttered to himself.

Suddenly, with a loud bang, water splashed onto the surface of the river. When the water hit his body, it was as if a sharp blade was constantly slashing at him. He suddenly came to his senses.

When he raised his head, he saw that Qiu Jian had activated his third sword strike. A sword descended from the sky, emitting an extremely terrifying aura. The Phantom Scythe in the Ghost General's hand flew into the air and transformed into a ferocious ghost that pounced towards the sword aura.

However, in the blink of an eye, the sword light turned him into a puff of green smoke. The roar shook the sky. The Ghost General's face was pale as he was forced dozens of steps back by the Sword Qi.

The Ghost General was about to die!

Ning Wufeng immediately opened his eyes wide, and thought of the Ghost General Pill. He wondered if this Ghost General had Ghost General Pills.

In the next moment, the Ghost General proved it to him. The craggy bones of his body rose up, reflecting a dazzling light. In an instant, the entire river surface started to smell good, all the surrounding Ghost Servant and ghost soldiers started to go crazy, rushing into the body of the Ghost General one after another.

The Ghost General Dan had appeared!

The gigantic Soul Strength entered the Ghost General's body, and his body grew at a visible rate. After a moment, he was over fifty meters tall, and everyone was as small as an ant in front of him.

The Ghost General roared, and grabbed ahold of Qiu Jian's third sword.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sword qi roared and surged, the ghost qi in the Ghost General's hands continuously surged out, blocking the overflowing sword qi.

Qiu Jian's expression slightly changed, as the look in his eyes suddenly became incomparably gloomy.

"I never expected that the Ghost General of the Ghost General Pill would be so formidable." Ning Wufeng muttered. Looking at the Ghost General Dan which was emitting a bright light, he couldn't help but lick his lips.

However, when he thought about the Ghost Art, his expression turned bitter, and he snorted: "So it's all fake, all of this a lie."

He shook his head deeply, how could the real Ghost Art be so easily obtainable? However, there was a bit of unwillingness, so he opened the Ghost Art's Compendium.

At this moment, he saw a small line of words on the front page: Because of the difference in individual souls, the requirements for breaking through will be different.

What?

Is there even a difference? Ning Wufeng's eyes widened, it couldn't be that he was a foreign guest, so the power of his soul was much stronger than an ordinary person's.

He grit his teeth, and without caring about hiding anything, he activated the Gluttony Spirit Transformation Art. All of the Ghost Servant s and ghost soldiers that were pouncing towards the ghost general were sucked into his body.

If he missed this chance, he would never know when he would encounter so many Ghost Servant s and ghost soldiers.2

In that moment, hundreds and thousands of Ghost Servant s were absorbed and refined by him. As the strength of his soul rapidly increased, Ning Wufeng's face revealed a contented expression. This was the feeling he wanted.

However, the moment he made his move, it caused quite a stir. Everyone's gaze turned towards him.

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