I Have a Monster Farm

Zhang Ziyu didn't expect Uncle Xu to ask such a question suddenly, which made him confused.

He really didn't have the idea of ​​exchanging the tyrant's armor for things, but really used it to honor his uncle and uncle.

This Xu Fa's decision was really a surprise, Zhang Ziyu didn't even think about it, just nodded and agreed: "Yes."

Xu Fa nodded, and said: "The secret art of Dao soldiers is no better than the five ghosts carrying Dafa. If you want to practice, you need a lot of resources, and you have to endure physical torture. You have to be mentally prepared."

Zhang Ziyu looked very relaxed when he heard that resources were needed, and replied, "If it's just resources, I have a little here. Can uncle's 100-year-old ginseng be okay?"

Xu Fa and Qian Kai's faces all twitched, and it was the local tyrant who spoke again, right?

But they are not surprised now, mastering this kind of refining technique is a little money, what is it?

Now that he has decided to teach Zhang Ziyu the secret art of Taoism, Xu Fa will not be able to continue living in Yizhuang for a while. He returned to Shili Town.

Zhang Ziyu will also come. Since Uncle Xu doesn't live in the Yizhuang for the time being, let someone directly renovate the Yizhuang.

After all, he is my uncle, so I can't treat him differently. Anyway, I have money, so renovation is much easier than new construction.

After returning to Shili Town, Qian Kai went back to sort out the methods of device restraint, and then sent all these classics to Zhang Ziyu.

This time, Qian Kai didn't say much, and told Zhang Ziyu to follow the brochure.

He also knew that his nephew was very talented, and there was no big difference between saying a few words or not, and he could understand it by himself.

Moreover, that old ghost is at best a Qi training level nine.

My nephew was wearing that suit of armor, holding that white sword, plus asking for divine magic blessings, let alone the ninth level of Qi training.

Even if he is an uncle on the 5th floor of foundation building, he may not be able to keep him.

That ghost still wants to riot?

Do you want to be beaten for boring yourself?

After Zhang Ziyu got the classics from Qian Kai, he went back to the restaurant to catch up on a good night's sleep.

Although staying up all night is nothing to a person of his cultivation, but what's wrong with being able to fish well and sleep well?

After waking up, Zhang Ziyu returned to the Monster Ranch and carefully studied Uncle Qian Kai's classics.

There are two or three classics, which are a little more than the booklets sorted out before.

But Zhang Ziyu turned around and found that the general outline and method of how to imprison ghosts in utensils are actually similar to the ban.

The reason why there are so many extra contents is mainly to introduce the precautions for using different utensils as forbidden media.

The most common ones are puppet dolls, Gu cups, spell cards, sculptures and so on.

Of course, the driving details are different, some only drive the magic power of the ghost, and the ghost cannot appear, and some can release the ghost and drive the ghost itself.

Zhang Ziyu flipped through it for a while, and roughly understood the key to this ban.

No matter which method it is, it is to use utensils to detain ghosts and let them establish a relationship, so that they cannot completely get rid of the utensils, and they must accept the order of the caster.

After reading all the classics, he rubbed his chin and pondered: "A puppet villain, or a magic card?"

While thinking, Zhang Ziyu suddenly had an idea and came up with a good idea.

Without saying a word, he went straight into the trading room and took a large piece of gold and copper, and then went to the processing workshop.

Gold and copper were thrown into the furnace by Zhang Ziyu in proportion, and soon they were melted into a liquid state. Under Zhang Ziyu's control, the two began to fuse and were gradually plasticized.

Not long after, a ball the size of a billiard ball appeared in the furnace. Zhang Ziyu saw that the ball was formed, and threw in another piece of cinnabar.

The cinnabar melts and gradually blends into the upper half of the sphere.

In the end, half of the sphere was red and half was golden, and it turned out to be the same as the Pokémon ball, except that it had an extra layer of rich gold color.

"Hey, it's done, the next step is to inscribe the spell."

After Zhang Ziyu completed the plasticity, he became more serious and began to draw forbidden spells on the elf ball, bah, ghost ball.

The artifact ban spell given by Qian Kai is actually a deformation of the ghost-controlling spell. Compared with the ghost-controlling spell that directly connects humans and ghosts, the transformation spell focuses on the connection between objects and ghosts.

Writing spells one by one, Zhang Ziyu drew nearly twenty ghost-controlling spells on a small ghost ball with the help of the furnace in the workshop.

In addition, a few evil-suppressing spells were attached to prevent the ghost from breaking the ghost ball. It can be said to be extremely cautious.

"Get it done."

After another half an hour, the ghost ball was finally finished. Zhang Ziyu took it out of the furnace. It was the size of a billiard ball and hollow inside, but because it was made of gold and copper, it was not light.

Zhang Ziyu took the ghost ball out of the workshop, found an open space, and then took out the porcelain bottle where the old ghost was imprisoned.

He opened the cork, and a black shadow emerged from the porcelain bottle.

That black shadow is obviously the appearance of an old ghost, but compared to the terrifying appearance seen before, the ghost's body is erratic now, and it looks miserable.

"What are you doing!"

"Get into this, or I will beat you."

Without further ado, Zhang Ziyu threw the ghost ball at the old ghost's feet, and then just looked at the old ghost like this.

The old ghost looked unwilling, and kept jumping between running away and being obedient in his heart. Finally seeing Zhang Ziyu's appearance, he chose to get into the ghost ball in despair.

Zhang Ziyu was not just blank-faced, he felt that if he was disobedient, he would not just need to be locked up, he might be killed.

He also knew that he had someone's life in his hands, and in the hands of these Maoshan Taoist priests, death was not a pity.

Zhang Ziyu picked up the ghost ball. After the ghost was sealed inside, a dividing dot in the middle was already red, and the spell had been activated. Unless the ghost ball was opened deliberately, or the ghost ball was destroyed, the old ghost would definitely appear. Not coming.

"The next step is to sacrifice slowly."

Imprisonment is the first step, and the next step is to continue to sacrifice, and then let the forbidden device's ghost-controlling curse continue to be planted into the ghost's body, and then control him.

Although it will take a little time, Zhang Ziyu's ghost ball is well portrayed, and it will probably take two or three days.

In the gap of two or three days, Zhang Ziyu only needs to go to sacrifice occasionally every day, and the rest of the time can only be arranged.

Zhang Ziyu thought about it, whether three days would be long, but since he didn't learn the five ghosts' transporting method, it was naturally not suitable to learn the secret art of Dao soldiers with Master Xu.

"Forget it, let's go visit that senior first."