He took out a small bottle again, and it was still filled with spirits.

"This is the treasure at the bottom of my box, I don't believe you can hold on!"

As he spoke, he poured out all the vials. Suddenly, there seemed to be a burst of white fog in the whole room.

If Lu Yuan saw this scene, he would definitely sigh, he really didn't expect that an enemy would actually use his own means to press the bottom of the box to help him cultivate, what kind of spirit is this, this is the spirit of sacrificing oneself for others.

It's a pity that he can't see it, he is now absorbing the spiritual evil with all his strength and transforming it into innate true qi.

The concentration of spiritual evil is getting stronger and stronger, and Lu Yuan is becoming more and more proficient in absorbing it.

At this time, Lu Yuan couldn't understand the other party's methods, to be honest, the other party's strength was indeed very strong, although it was not as good as himself, but it was still at the master level. But the brain is really not very good.

In fact, it's not that the old man's brain is bad, the main thing is that he really can't imagine that someone can actually use the spirit to cultivate.

The old man has now begun to doubt his life, why, the other party has not died yet? can hold on to the spirit for so long, an absolutely god-like character, no, he must not be allowed to live, otherwise he will die.

Just thinking about it, there was a sudden click, and a crack suddenly appeared in the brass gossip mirror.

The old man suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his hands began to tremble, and he muttered, "My mirror, I, don't ......"

"I don't care who you are, you actually destroyed the magic weapon that intersected with my life, I must kill you, fight for my old life!"

As he spoke, he began to smear on the brass gossip mirror. By the time he was done, his face was as pale as wax paper.

"Hehe, I don't believe you're not dead!"

On the other side, Lu Yuan suddenly felt that the concentration of the white mist dropped instantly, and his brows furrowed instantly, what's wrong?

It's just that this is just a moment, the next moment, the white mist becomes thicker, and at that moment, Lu Yuan feels as if he is in a fairyland.

It took another twenty minutes for Lu Yuan to absorb those white mist. There are actually six elixirs, at this moment, he was really surprised, you know, he went to the stick country, searched the whole country, and there were only a dozen plants.

For such a moment, he was actually equivalent to refining six elixirs, which was simply incredible.

Of course, if Lu Yuan knew that the old man was desperately helping him cultivate, he would definitely be even more moved.

If the old man knew that he was desperate and was only helping Lu Yuan cultivate, he might not need Lu Yuan to make a move, and he would be angry with himself.

At this time, Charles said weakly: "Mr. Lu, you have nothing to do, I see that you have absorbed so much mist......"

Lu Yuan laughed and said, "Of course there's nothing to do, okay, let's continue to work and find out all those things." ”

As he spoke, he began to look around the hotel, but his heart was still not very calm.

Can you imagine that a person you have never met has such a high tacit understanding with you and knows what you need when.

When he couldn't absorb the red mist, he felt a pity in his heart, so he stopped, and after he had digested it, he provided himself with it again.

After finishing it, he felt that he was too slow to absorb the red mist, so he switched to the white mist, which was definitely a good thing, and it was extremely valuable, and Lu Yuan could feel the energy contained in it. If it weren't for the fact that thing was harmful to ordinary people, he would have wanted to say a good word.

However, he also knew that the other party's idea was to kill him, and he would not sympathize with the other party.

As for later, the white mist suddenly decreased, it was very likely that something was wrong with him, but even so, he finally gave himself a wave of such a thick white mist, to be honest, Lu Yuan himself didn't know what to say.

Is this really an enemy? Forget it, the next time we meet, let's give him a good time.

At this time, the old man was lying motionless on the ground, with blood flowing from his nose, and his eyes were staring blankly at the roof, he didn't know if the other party was dead, because his gossip mirror had been completely split in half, and the bell was broken.

He clenched his fists tightly, this time his loss was too great, pressing the few treasures at the bottom of the box, the blood demon consumed seventy-seven eighty-eight, the spiritual demon was even more digested, and the brass gossip mirror and soul chasing bell were also broken.

The old man felt like his heart was dripping blood. This was still under the condition that he didn't know that those things were all for Lu Yuan's cultivation.

Besides, Lu Yuan, at this time he had already dug out all those things, a small black drum, a red bell, and a small white flag.

Charles took those things for Lu Yuan and asked, "Mr. Lu, how do you know that there are these things here?" Also, what's the use of these, are they antiques?"

Lu Yuan sneered and said: "Antiques, these are fundamentally harmful things, see that this drum is not made, it is made of human skin." That little flag, baby's heart ribs......"

As soon as he finished speaking, Charles was simply stunned, screamed, and threw all those things into the air at once.

Lu Yuan looked at him in surprise and said, "What are you doing?"

Saying that, he also put away all those things, not that he didn't want to destroy them, but those things, he would one day bring the Qingcheng faction and let them see that group of demons with their own eyes.

Lu Yuan carefully put those things away.

At this time, Charles's expression when he looked at Lu Yuan had completely changed,, these things are too terrifying, Lu Yuan can even submit this kind of thing?

I used to think that his force was the most powerful, but now it seems that he is absolutely wrong, maybe in what he is good at, force is only the weakest link.

This kind of miraculous thing, medical skills, and flickering, which one is not more powerful than his force, I don't know how much?

At this time, the matter was basically settled, and Lu Yuan began to return to the hotel.

It's just that he didn't think about why this could improve his innate true qi, why was it not mentioned in the inheritance he obtained.

After returning to the room, Lu Yuan closed his eyes and wanted to start cultivating, but he didn't know why, he couldn't calm down, and there were bursts of impulses in his heart.

At this moment, he realized that something was wrong, he was too abnormal today, if it was before, he would definitely be very cautious, seeing that white mist, he must be thinking about how to trap it.

But today, my first thought was whether I could absorb it. This is feng shui, how can you draw conclusions so easily, and you really swallowed it.

Could it be the cause of the blood?

Thinking of this, Lu Yuan's eyes suddenly became solemn, if it was really the cause of those blood demons, it would be terrible, you must know that those blood demons have already been absorbed by themselves, and there is no way to even release them.

While thinking about it, Lu Yuan felt more and more that something was wrong with him. At this moment, the sequelae finally came.