Immortal Emperor's Life As A Son-in-law

C93 Magical Equipment



C93 Magical Equipment

0After saying that, Xiao Chen placed his palm in front of Ghost Cruel.    

    

However, no one knew when, but the palm was suddenly covered in a layer of darkness.    

    

That was Xiao Chen wrapping it with true qi, temporarily restraining and controlling a corpse evil spirit.    

    

But seeing this, Ghost Cruel's eyelids twitched violently. That thing was something he could not be more familiar with, and his heart suddenly trembled.    

    

"How could this be? How did you control these corpse evil spirit?"    

    

"You can, but why can't I?" Xiao Chen sneered, but his palm kept moving forward.    

    

Ghost Cruel gritted his teeth and his eyelids twitched. In a hurry, he wanted to dodge, but it was already too late.    

    

At this moment, Xiao Chen's palm suddenly landed on his face. With a clang, Ghost Cruel was fiercely pressed to the ground.    

    

The corpse evil spirit also passed through Xiao Chen's palm and spread out, wrapping around Ghost Cruel's brain.    

    

Ghost Cruel couldn't help but scream, but his throat was sealed by Xiao Chen's finger.    

    

Yi Jie looked at his miserable appearance, which was struggling and distorting on the ground, and her eyes trembled uncontrollably.    

    

Xiao Chen didn't look at her. He coldly glanced at Ghost Cruel's face and didn't kill him.    

    

He was still waiting.    

    

Sure enough, not long after, Ghost Cruel once again began to form hand seals.    

    

The gourd in Xiao Chen's hand trembled, and a wisp of corpse evil spirit suddenly jumped out from the gourd.    

    

In the blink of an eye, it connected with the corpse evil spirit on Ghost Cruel's face.    

    

After that, the corpse evil spirit forced out by Xiao Chen seemed to have received an order and began to retreat from Ghost Cruel's body. Along the way, they changed direction and pounced on Xiao Chen once again.    

    

"As expected!" Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes. He already knew what was going on in his heart.    

    

Without any hesitation, he waved his palm and shattered the incoming corpse evil spirit. After that, he punched Ghost Cruel in the heart.    

    

With a muffled groan, Ghost Cruel felt a pain in his chest. His Qi and blood gushed out. He rolled his eyes and endured the pain.    

    

At the same time, the corpse evil spirit that had been forced to retreat seemed to have lost its backbone and froze in the air.    

    

As Xiao Chen moved, the wind that was swept by the wind became agitated again, and it still drifted in the air.    

    

Seeing his gaze that was thrown over, Yi Jie's heart shivered and she could not help but take two steps back.    

    

At the same time, she pressed against the wall and looked at Xiao Chen with a pale face. She mumbled to herself.    

    

"You actually killed him. Aren't you afraid..."    

    

"If you are not afraid, what am I afraid of?" Xiao Chen twitched his mouth and looked at this woman as if he was looking at a fool.    

    

Yi Jie was slightly stunned. She could not help but bite her lips. She looked around the room and wanted to find a weapon to lean on, but there was nothing beside her.    

    

Xiao Chen was not in a hurry at all. He opened the mouth of the gourd and drew a line in the air with his hand.    

    

The floating corpse evil spirit seemed to have been summoned and lined up to squeeze into the gourd.    

    

Not long after, the scattered corpse evil spirit in the ward was completely collected by the gourd, and the room regained its clarity once again.    

    

Xiao Chen tried to activate the gourd, but other than forcing out a wisp of corpse evil spirit, he was unable to perfectly control the gourd.    

    

Every time he tried to activate it, he would feel a huge repelling force.    

    

This feeling was exactly the same as using a magic treasure that others had recognized as their master.    

    

Xiao Chen was not in a hurry. He put away the gourd and sat back down. He said to Yi Jie in a light voice, "How should I deal with you?"    

    

His cold tone had no warmth at all.    

    

When Yi Jie heard it, she felt a chill in her heart.    

    

Even if she knew that her daughter was friends with this man, she could not deny that this man might really kill her.    

    

"Yes, did Zhao Nian ask you to come?" After holding it in for a long time, she could only say this sentence. Her tone was filled with resentment and anger.    

    

"Him?" Xiao Chen curled his lips and smiled. "If he really had that intention, would you still be alive until now?"    

    

"Since that's not the case, then why did you do this?" Yi Jie seemed to have grasped a glimmer of hope. "If you only want money, I can give it to you too!"    

    

"In your eyes, other than money, there is nothing else?" Xiao Chen frowned and his tone became cold.    

    

"People die for money, birds die for food. If it wasn't for the profits, why would you come here in the middle of the night?"    

    

Yi Jie was already certain of something. Without waiting for Xiao Chen's reply, she continued, "If the money is not enough, as long as I inherit the Heaven Group, I can still..."    

    

But this time, Xiao Chen did not wait for her to finish speaking and interrupted her.    

    

Shaking his head, he looked at the woman and then at Gu Changfeng on the bed. Xiao Chen suddenly felt a little emotional.    

    

He was really glad that such a couple could actually teach Gu Muwan such a kind child.    

    

"Forget it. You can settle your own family matters. Get lost!"    

    

Xiao Chen waved his hand and suddenly did not have the mood to talk to this woman anymore.    

    

Stunned slightly, Yi Jie could not help but be somewhat surprised. But in this situation, she did not have the time to think deeply about the reason and escaped like she was pardoned. Before leaving, she still looked at Gu Muwan one more time, but that was all.    

    

Seeing the woman leave in a hurry, Xiao Chen sighed and turned to the sofa.    

    

He checked Gu Muwan's condition and confirmed that she only fainted temporarily, so he did not wake her up.    

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He took out the gourd again and suddenly sat down cross-legged. He summoned a wisp of soul power and rushed into the gourd. When he saw the soul imprint on the gourd, he immediately exerted force. With a cracking sound, the imprint was erased.    

    

The seal changed and his soul imprint was engraved on the gourd.    

    

The moment he completed it, a subtle connection with the gourd was transmitted into his mind.    

    

"Indeed, this thing is really a treasure, but..."    

    

Although he had guessed it earlier, he finally confirmed that the gourd had been completely refined into his own.    

    

At the same time, he also felt the flaws of this magic treasure.    

    

"Obviously, this thing can only be considered a half-finished product. That's why it's unable to nurture a baleful qi seed in the gourd."    

    

After carefully sensing it, he noticed that this gourd was a nurturing magic treasure, and it was similar in nature to the Sword Cultivation Pot in the Immortal Dimension.    

    

However, this gourd had obviously only undergone preliminary refinement, and it could at most be considered to be an embryo.    

    

So even if a large amount of corpse evil spirit had already been stored, it was still unable to be nurtured into a baleful qi seed like the Sword Nurturing Pot had bred sword qi seeds.    

    

Otherwise, it would probably take some effort and effort to capture this Ghost Cruel today.    

    

But to him, this was good news. As long as he could refine this gourd into a true magic treasure, he would be able to directly condense the seed of baleful Qi. This also meant that he utterly didn't have to go to the Fiend Convergence Ground to painstakingly gather baleful qi.    

    

How much more trouble would that save him?    

    

It was his first time raising baleful qi, but wasn't refining refining something that he was familiar with?    

    

He chuckled. Although he still couldn't complete this thing now, it was enough for Gu Changfeng to pull a fiend out.    

    

With a thought, he pulled out the cork of the gourd and placed the gourd on Gu Changfeng's forehead. He formed a seal and pressed it against Gu Changfeng's temple.    

    


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