"What do you mean by that?" He Ji looked at the seven people cautiously, the scene just now was obviously deliberate on their part!

"What do you mean, boy, let's rob it! Hand over fifty taels of silver, or don't blame us for beating you up!" The fat man who took the lead said arrogantly, and the other six people also surrounded him, all of them were fierce and vicious, as if they could eat people, and when they saw this formation, they immediately panicked.

How does this look like a beggar! It's obviously a robber, right?

"Look at my clothes, and look at my figure, how can there be fifty taels, seven of them are people with hands and feet, they should work their own, and they can't do this robbery for a lifetime?"

"Don't talk about us! Just now we saw it clearly, and heard it clearly, you are also a person who is called a bookworm, no matter how poor you are, you will not have no money, since you want to quibble, it is no wonder that we are!" The fat man said gloomily, his original purpose was to cripple people, before this he just asked if there was any silver, and if there was, he robbed it by the way!

If you don't, you will be crippled directly!

Seeing the seven people slowly approaching him, he looked very sweaty, these seven people are not good at stubble, and they were beaten by seven people together, and they didn't know if they could get out of this alley......

Seeing that the situation was becoming more and more crisis, He Ji was anxious and wise, and said;

"Don't come here, I have a powerful ghost possessed by me, once I get close, I will feel it, I don't care, don't hurt you!"

He Ji said this, but the seven people showed a look of disdain, they didn't expect to use such a low-intelligence excuse to deceive people, the seven people were about to do it, but He Ji said;

"If you don't believe it, take a step forward, and it's none of my business what happens......"

"Boy, I'm just going to take a step forward, what's the matter? I'm going to cripple you, and when you die, be a ghost who is coming to us!" the tall and thin man said coldly, but He Ji pointed behind them in shock, looking scared.

Since I saw this, I couldn't help but turn my head to look, and the seven people immediately hugged each other, and looked at the clothes that were slowly floating behind them, no one was wearing the clothes, and I could see that the front was sticking to the back, floating over, eerie.

"Ghost!" The seven people kept screaming like killing pigs, thinking of all kinds of things about ghosts, what ghosts possessed, committed suicide and died, what ghosts pierced the wall, what people saw were fantasies, and in the end they could only hit the wall and die, and ask for their lives, thinking about the ghosts standing behind them in the middle of the night, even if they were not strangled by ghosts, they were scared to death......

The four of them were even more scared when they thought about it, but the clothes were still slowly approaching, and they fainted with their eyes, and they didn't notice He Ji who was sweating profusely.

"What kind of mana is this, I didn't even hold on to twenty breaths......" He Ji gasped and said intermittently, and after a long while, he stood up and probed the mana in his body, which was considered to be a drop left.

He Ji just used his spiritual power [mana] to bring the clothes from the bamboo pole four zhang away, if it wasn't for getting closer and closer later, He Ji would have stopped supporting it a long time ago.

He Ji got up, but the seven people fell in a heap, and He Ji walked over to them and almost kicked them.

"You robbed me, and now I won't give you a tael of silver! Don't look at who I am, I'm half an immortal anyway, how can you rob if you want? It's really stupid, incorrigible......" Although He Ji didn't move his feet when he walked to them, he scolded them indispensably.

But He Ji didn't dare to scold for long, maybe what should they do when they wake up? You must know that you don't have any spiritual power in your body now, and I'm afraid you'll really have to crawl back then.

I don't know what it rained last night, I just lay on the ground and my clothes were dirty, He Ji bowed his head all the way and quickly went to He Ji's house, He Ji also went in and out a few times, and the person in charge of guarding the door today had a few words with He Ji, so he didn't stop He Ji, He Ji changed the clothes on his body after a while.

What he changed back was the green shirt He Ji was wearing, and after He Ji changed his clothes, he looked like he had just come to He Mansion, and he had some memories when he saw it.

"It's still good, it feels like it looks much better when you wear it. He Ji said complacently at a basin of water, and after a while he set his eyes on the flowing fire technique on the bed.

Drift Fire, a basic spell with a basic description.

On the first page of the book, there were three rows of thirteen big characters, and He Ji was already a little excited when he saw this, but he didn't expect this thing to be a spell! If he has mana but no spell, what kind of immortal is this? If he learns this spell, he will really be an immortal......

He Ji thought about it and continued to watch.

Spells, that is, issued with spiritual power, the same spiritual power, but different spells can be used, but people have five veins, divided into five attributes, although the spiritual power in the body can use different spells, but it has the control of spiritual veins.

It can be said that those who have the five veins can learn any spell to the extreme! Not restrained, but everyone knows that the people of the five veins have no chance to cultivate immortals, so there is no need to talk about what spells to cultivate.

For those who belong to the fire in a single vein, the power of the Flowing Fire Technique can be one or two points stronger, if not, it can only emit its own power.

But if there are two veins of wood and fire, and the spiritual power is running, and when using the spell, the wood vein is combined with the fire vein, and the power of the spell can be raised to two levels.

Flowing fire, the spiritual power in the body is operated, and the law is decided, it will produce flames with the size of the spiritual power, and the flames are effective for any object, so the repairer should ......

The book is not as long as the condensation decision, but it is a little more difficult than the condensation decision, but it is no different for He Ji, they can be understood at a glance, and when He Ji memorizes the content of the book, he puts it under the pillow, although he really wants to try to see if he can use the flow fire technique now, but there is no aura in the body, and he really has more than enough strength to do it......

The two brothers haven't come yet, and they don't know what's going on, so they can't be anxious because they're worried, right?

He Ji thought about sitting cross-legged and began to absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

Time has only passed for more than twenty breaths, but He Ji, who had just sat down, had a red face, and he couldn't help it, He Ji finally opened his eyes, looked surprised, and asked himself;

"What's going on? How can I be so slow to absorb aura today? I don't even have the first layer of yesterday! Could it be that I hit a ghost?"

"No, no, no, how can I hit a ghost, I'm half an immortal, which ghost doesn't want to be reincarnated?"

“……”

He Ji thought for a while, and walked around the bed anxiously, for a long time, He Ji slapped his forehead, and lost his voice;

"Oh yes!

The storage bag was clamped by He Ji on his waist, the mouth of the bag was upward, He Ji silently recited the mantra, and the next moment a stone appeared in front of him, He Ji grabbed it quickly, and after stroking it for a long time, he hurriedly tried it to see if it was because of his own stone!

He Ji just sat down cross-legged, and a large amount of spiritual energy in the past was absorbed into his body, and at this time, He Ji completely understood that this was related to his own stone!

He Ji just regarded it as his own treasure, and he didn't thank him, because it has always been He Ji's lucky stone, and it is normal for He Ji to have such an effect.

The aura in his body was almost recovered in a quarter of an hour, and He Ji didn't wait to be full, but couldn't wait to practice the Flowing Fire Technique.

He Ji walked to the independent room, stood in the center of the room, the spiritual power in his body began to surge to his fingers, and with He Ji silently reciting the mantra, a small flame ignited at the fingertips, and the next breath that was lit became more like the flame of the candle, but just now there was such a big He Ji shook his hand and extinguished it.

"Ahh......h

After a while, the tips of his fingers were still red, and He Ji felt that the pain was not so obvious, and continued to cultivate without fear of death......

And the screams kept coming out of the house, and it was evening, and the screams were there at first, but then they were gone, because He Ji was a little used to being burned too much, and he didn't scream out even though it hurt.

I don't know why, I still go to cultivation even though I know it's painful, is this the legendary death? Cultivation is to become an immortal, shouldn't it......

He Ji can already control the flame of the candle on the finger of an inch, just try to increase it, this increase is not easy to control, He Ji's four fingers on his left hand have been burned red, touch something has to be cautious, cautious, and cautious!

Burn He Ji a few times to recover his spiritual power, this thing consumes quite quickly, He Ji finally pushed out a small fireball with his palm with full spiritual power, and as a result, his body was emptied in less than five breaths......

Seeing that no one had come yet, He Ji was also a little relieved, and put his hand in the basin of water, intending to go out to look for them after it was cold, but when He Ji put his hand in the basin, they pushed the door in.

"What's wrong with you two?" As soon as I entered the door, I saw He Wen's arm being thickened with a white cloth, and although He Wu had no place to be bandaged, he was helping He Wen to go, and he looked like an old, weak, sick and disabled person.

"Don't mention it, we may not be able to cultivate in the past few days, the doctor said that the bones are broken, and then the disabled ......" He Wu cried, and was taken to his bed by He Wen.

"That's right, that bastard named He Ming, he is so heavy, if I step on him one day, I will step on him, I will step on him hard! I ......will step on it hard!" He Wen kept stomping on the ground, and said with hatred in his mouth, then He Ming didn't hit his feet, if he stomped his feet, he would probably have to pick it up himself when he came back.