The strangeness has come, I am a god with trillions of ghost money

Chapter 180 I want a cauldron, even if the statue is refined into a pill, I am willing
The ghost face grinned, "Although it is a woman's body and I haven't cultivated anything yet, there are so many good things on my body. I can only barely be a woman!"

But as soon as he touched Song Mang's forehead, he couldn't get into her body.

That feeling of being restrained came back again!

He can't move!
"You still don't have a long memory."

Song Mang sneered, snatched the two Ghost King cards floating in the air, and prepared to leave.

But she suddenly felt a push from behind her, and something blocked her from moving.

The ghost face looked behind her, his eyes full of fear, "This pressure is...Yan..."

Song Mang frowned and was about to turn his head to look, but he found that there was a dazzling purple-gold light on his body.

wrong.

It wasn't her that lit up.

It should be said that it came from behind her!

The overwhelming pressure was even more terrifying than the one Song Mang had just used when he used the King of Hell-level ghost card, and it fell on the ghost.

"what--!"

The ghost face twisted and twisted, and it let out a miserable cry. Countless fire cicadas flew out from the blood-red soul.

However, before Song Mang could use the electric mosquito swatter to deal with the fire cicadas, those fire cicadas were instantly turned into ashes when they came into contact with the purple-gold light around her!
She turned her head suddenly and saw a man in a white robe, standing in the air, brushing his sleeves indifferently.

Noticing her gaze, Xi Jinzhi looked into the distance and said, "Aren't you going to draw the tenth-level barrier? Go quickly."

"you……"

Song Mang looked at him suspiciously, because she just felt that the power of the King of Hell-level ghost card on her body was a bit similar to that of Xi Jinzhi.

Xi Jinzhi seemed not to notice her confusion and continued, “There are only seven bodies left in Hotel No. 2, and the Cicada King has been born with some of the power of the Ghost Nest.

They have already left Hotel No. 2 and are heading here. If we can’t stop them…”

Xi Jinzhi then retracted his gaze, looked at Song Mang and said, "The game is over."

Song Mang chuckled and said, "No wonder this instance is called the Yellow Bird Hunting Plan. It turns out that the cicada is hunting us. Interesting."

"As long as you know."

Xi Jinzhi thought for a moment and said, "This copy is unusual. Although I came in, I can't interfere too much because there are no violations. You guys should take care of yourself."

Having said this, he prepared to leave.

Song Mang then asked, "Do you know Qianyuan Ding?"

Xi Jinzhi paused, frowned and said, "Why are you asking this?"

"I've seen it in ancient books. It's said that this is a great treasure for alchemy in ancient times. It can refine everything in this world. I don't know if it's true or not."

"fake."

He said in a cold voice, "You suddenly mentioned this thing, I guess you suspect there is a Qianyuan Ding here.

If Qianyuan Ding was here, do you think you could still live to this day?

According to the refining power of the ancient Qianyuan Ding, even a Divine Transformation cultivator can refine it, not to mention ordinary people like you. Moreover, once the Qianyuan Ding is opened, the things trapped inside cannot escape and can only be refined into pills by the karmic fire! "

"Oh, can I eat Dan?"

"..."

"Why don't you say anything? Can't you just ask? I'm just a little curious."

“…I can eat it.”

Xi Jinzhi was silent for a long time and then said, "But the karmic fire in the Qianyuan Ding is so powerful that it can even refine the gods. Not everything that goes in can be refined into pills.

For example, if someone like you who hasn't practiced yet enters and is burned by the karmic fire, you will be nothing more than a handful of ash."

"understood!"

Song Mang's eyes lit up, "You need to throw a powerful one in to refine it, so that the pill can be produced! Thanks for the reminder!"

"I didn't warn you!"

Xi Jinzhi flicked his sleeves and flew away, "There is no Qianyuan Ding in this place. The Qianyuan Ding has been lost for a long time. Why should I tell you so much!"

Song Mang chased him and asked, "Teacher Xi, ask one more question, I promise it will be the last one!"

"..." "Can ghosts refine? Can they make pills?"

Xi Jinzhi entered the hotel and stopped when he found that she had followed him in.

He looked at her and said, "These are two questions."

Song Mang changed the subject, "Can ghosts make pills?"

Xi Jinzhi thought for a moment and replied, "Ghosts have their own ways. Their cultivation is similar to that of humans. Humans can cultivate to form a pill, so ghosts can do the same."

Song Mang: “…”

You've read and replied randomly?

Before she could say anything else, Xi Jinzhi randomly chose a hotel room and went in.

Before closing the door, seeing that she still wanted to come in, he placed his slender jade-like fingers on her forehead, and with a slight force he pushed her out.

"Don't ask me these boring questions anymore. If you ever see the Qianyuan Ding, I advise you not to have any desire for it.

The Qianyuan Ding is an artifact left behind by the immortals, and it is not something that someone like you who has not practiced cultivation can touch."

Bang.

Xi Jinzhi closed the door.

Song Mang stood at the door of the room and did not leave. Instead, he stroked his chin and thought for a long time.

Although Xi Jinzhi kept saying that Qianyuan Ding was not here, Song Mang could be sure that the location of this hotel was the location of Qianyuan Ding.

This guy must know it too.

However, it is unknown whether he intentionally revealed the information about Qianyuan Ding's alchemy or just said it casually.

"Forget it, let's smoke first!"

Song Mang turned around and went directly to the third floor of the hotel and found the location of the big turntable.

She fed the little Pixiu a lot of paper gold ingots, and then started the lottery.

When Sect Leader Xiao and others came to find her, she had just drawn ten times in a row and then directly paid out!
"I got it again?!"

Sect Leader Xiao ran over with a look of surprise on his face, "You left not long ago, so you didn't smoke that many times, did you? That's great!"

After Sect Leader Xiao finished speaking, he took another look at the recharge balance on the computer screen.

He found that there were only 500,000 ghost coins left, and asked in surprise, "Little disciple, how come there are only so few left?"

"Because I only charged one million."

"what?"

Sect Leader Xiao was even more surprised. "Why did they only try so hard this time? Shouldn't they draw at the tenth level?"

Song Mang did not reply, but let the little Pixiu start the second ten-draw series directly.

The big turntable lit up with golden light eight times!

Xiao Junze opened his mouth in disbelief, "Fuck, eight gold prizes out of ten draws? That's incredible! Did you get the lucky joker card and have extra luck?"

Song Mang also looked at the little Pixiu in surprise. He didn't expect that it would open the back door so outrageously this time.

"Hiccup~!"

The little Pixiu directly upgraded the barrier to the tenth level, touched his round belly and said, "Guest, congratulations on winning seven top gold prizes again! The barrier is already being upgraded to the tenth level!
In addition, you also drew a lucky egg. This lucky egg allows you to make a wish! "

The little Pixiu even winked at Song Mang and said, "Any wish is fine, such as leaving here~!
But it is impossible to take everyone away together, only guests can leave!"

"I won't grant that wish."

"What do you want to wish for?"

Song Mang stood beside the computer screen, clasped his hands together, and said devoutly, "I want a Qianyuan Ding. As long as I can see the ancient artifact Qianyuan Ding, I would be willing to have the statue refined into a pill!"

Little Pixiu: ???

other people:? ? ?

Is there anyone who makes a wish like you?

How come you can eat and take it at the same time?

(End of this chapter)