Jiuzhou tripod is placed in the center of Yangquan temple.

At this time, by the tripod, the little ghost and the little white tiger were already waiting there.

Because of his special status, the imp stayed in Hongmeng heaven after he arrived at the mountain of gods. Fortunately, he was accompanied by Xiaobai.

Ye Lingyue was worried that his mood would be affected. After a few days' attention, he found that the ghost had recovered from the ghost King's affair.

Xiaogui's temper is also very gratifying, and Ding Ling, Yangquan hall master are very good.

Seeing ye Lingyue, Xiaogui is surprised.

"Ling Yue, are you two here for me?"

Kid, I'm sorry.

Ye Lingyue and Dixin's wedding is today. This time should be their busiest time.

Look at ye Lingyue and Dixin are still wearing ordinary clothes.

"No problem. There is still time. We can count it as half of your parents. Of course, we will come to see you when you are" born. "

Ye Lingyue joked.

The little ghost choked.

What ye Lingyue said is right in a sense.

The so-called parents of the body and skin, the body of the imp, though it is said to be refined by jiuzhouding, is the bone of emperor Shen and the blood of Ye Lingyue. "I won't call you mother or father."

The little ghost said gloomily.

Although don't know why, but it always has a kind of feeling in the heart, oneself and ye Lingyue, should not be that kind of relationship.

"Fool, I'm just joking. You're my friend and you'll never change."

Ye Lingyue smiles and bends her eyes. Her eyes are shining.

You are my friend It will never change.

Can be in ye Lingyue finish this sentence, she and the imp are a Zheng.

In their minds, something flashed at the same time like an electric shock.

But at that moment, too fast, two people did not respond.

"Ding Ling, how long will it take to refine the body?"

Emperor Shen looked at Jiuzhou tripod. Inside the tripod, there was white smoke pouring out continuously, but in addition to white smoke, he did not see the appearance of the body.

There is still some time to go before noon, but if we delay further, we will miss the auspicious time.

"It's still a little hot. The body and soul have to match. This little guy looks very young, but his soul power is very strong, and the ordinary body can't hold it

Jiuzhou Ding thought about it and said frankly.

Body and soul are just like shoes and shoes.

If the body is too strong and the soul is too weak, the soul can not control the body, and it is easy to attract the covet of other powerful wandering souls, which is very unfavorable to the imp.

There is also a situation where the soul is too strong and the body is too weak.

In this case, the body can not bear the soul, which will directly cause the body to burst.

"With our blood, we can't refine a suitable body?"

Ye Lingyue and Dixin are both very unexpected.

The bones and blood of the two men are not ordinary. In addition, the various materials put into Jiuzhou tripod earlier are not enough for refining. How strong is the ghost's soul.

Jiuzhouding is also helpless.

The body in the cauldron is not shaped. This situation is different from that of the body of emperor Shen.

"The ghost reincarnates for hundreds of generations, and the soul will continue to strengthen. In sum, the soul is much stronger than ordinary people."

Ye Lingyue thought for a moment and said.

"Xiaoding, what else do we need to do to refine the body?"

Jiuzhouding thought about it.

"More materials need to be put in. Speaking of it, there is not much missing, that is, you need a drop of painstaking efforts from the master, and a piece of emperor devil rib of Dixin."

"It won't be good."

Kid, listen, a little guilty.

Although both Dixin and ye Lingyue are not stingy people, today is the wedding day of the two people's congresses. Taking bones and taking blood is a bad omen.

"There's no problem with my emperor's magic bone. Do women and children have to have blood between their eyebrows?"

Emperor Shen pondered.

"Even if the blood in the body is small, it can be strengthened by the blood in the body and the flesh."

Jiuzhouding explained.

"A drop of blood will not affect anything."

Ye Lingyue didn't care too much.

Her fingers fell on her eyebrows, and soon there was a drop of crimson between her hands. When her fingertips trembled, the blood fell into the Jiuzhou tripod.

Goodbye, a flash of cold light, the ribs of the emperor Shen also fell into the Jiuzhou Ding.

As soon as these two things entered the tripod, the Jiuzhou tripod suddenly changed.

Earlier, the white smoke was divided into two, one for white, one for black, two color smoke entangled together.

Inside the cauldron, it made a sound like boiling water.The voice was loud at first, and gradually quieted down.

The two black-and-white smoke of the early days, also from the initial irregular, condensed together, they continue to hover, and eventually become a gossip.

The eight trigrams gave off a piece of bright golden light.

In a flash, the whole Yangquan temple is like bathing in the sunset, a piece of golden.

If ye Lingyue and others were not in the Hongmeng sky, they were afraid that the golden light would cover the whole mountain of gods, and it would be difficult not to disturb the four sides.

After the eight trigrams were integrated into the Jiuzhou tripod, they disappeared.

Ding Gai "whoosh" opened, the golden light is very dazzling, ye Lingyue and Dixin had to squint.

They vaguely saw a figure in the golden light.

The figure is not high, but it doesn't look like a baby. I think it's the body of a kid.

"Kid, it's time to stop coming. Get in touch with the flesh."

Ye Lingyue urges the kid.

The kid hesitated, but suddenly made an action.

The golden haze, which symbolized the soul of the little ghost, flew up and swept towards the body.

Its soul, in the rapid integration of the body.

The integration of soul and body is a very delicate process.

The kid decided that his whole body was like soaking in the cold and cold days, warm on one side and cold on the other.

Inside the hall, the golden light also gradually disappeared.

After Jiuzhou Ding finished refining the characters, he went back to ye Lingyue's right hand with a whoosh.

After the strong light, ye Lingyue's eyes are still slightly prickly.

After she got used to the light in front of her, she saw the shape of the little ghost in front of her.

"Kid?"

After seeing the appearance of the kid, ye Lingyue can't help but breathe out softly.

It was a girl of three or four years old. Her skin was white, her nose was delicate, her eyes were round, her lips were full, and she had a little yellow curly hair. At the center of her eyebrows, there was a touch of red cinnabar.

With a short hand and a round body, it looks like a white lotus root.

The little ghost in front of me looks like a doll with a new year's picture. It's very cute.

Ye Lingyue and di Xin looked at each other, and their eyes were full of joy.

Obviously, in their eyes, the body of the imp is still very satisfied, and both of them look at her with some kind of love and concern.

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