The third type of my Five Elements Body that has been activated is the Demon Body.

It is precisely because of the existence of the demon body that I can insist on finding this place at the last moment when the spirit body is damaged and the magic power is exhausted.

Fate is indispensable in this.

And the ancient book of the Demon Realm Mental Law that Qian Lao took out, although I haven't read the content yet, it definitely needs it for me.

The aura of the demon body roamed through my body, and I still didn't know how to control them.

So I didn't hesitate to say:

"Thank you, old man!"

The old man waved his hand indifferently:

"It's just rags, you study it yourself. ”

The old man didn't speak for a long time, and he suddenly said so much and was a little uncomfortable, so he rested. ”

After saying that, it disappeared from my mind for a moment.

I was not polite, and took out the ancient book of the Demon Realm Mental Law from the side of the white ring.

Generally, most of the ancient books made of bamboo slips are old, and they are certainly not rags.

Besides, the old man was captured by the general of the demon killing world back then, and he was called a general, can he be weak?

The more I think about it, the more excited I am, and I can't wait to open this ancient book and study it.

The bamboo slips are cold to the touch, maybe too long, they look a little yellow, there is no handwriting on the surface, and they are simply tied with a red string.

I gently untied the red rope, and when I unfolded it, rows of neat and beautiful small characters were revealed.

These fonts are mixed with ancient Chinese characters and are difficult to read at first glance.

But with the foundation of the previous "Sanqing Language" and "Tiangang Fu Spell Record", I can still barely understand it after carefully recalling and slowly putting it together.

I crawled on the table, grabbed a notebook and pen from the ring, and began to analyze the text from the first line.

Now that the phone is out of battery, it can only be completely based on memory and guesswork.

The process was very slow, but fortunately, it was almost always possible to piece it together, and the time passed by minute by minute.

Anyway, now that I'm in the pool of blood, I can't do anything, except for recovering my body, the most abundant thing is time.

For this volume of less than 300 words, I translated ten pages of paper.

Twisted his injured arm a little and relaxed, then picked up the book and bamboo slips, and read them a few more times.

It is said that this bamboo slip does not have a name, but its practice seems to be very special.

Spiritual power is very similar to magic power, both rely on absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and then transform it into their own gas.

The demon power is different, even if the average person has this exercise, he can't cultivate the demon power.

The refining of demonic power requires the cultivator to bring his own demon body, and then rely on his own initial gas to refine more from less.

In layman's terms, it is to burn one's own demonic power in the body, and after the demonic power boils to a certain extent, more demonic power will be formed.

And so on, the stronger the demonic power, the less likely it is to boil.

Compared with spiritual power, the cultivation of demonic power is more difficult, and when it is good, it is not controlled by geography, and no matter where you are, you can practice demonic power.

That's basically what is introduced in the bamboo slips.

After going through the text a few more times and making sure that it was correct, I was officially ready to enter the practice of demonic power.

Originally, I wanted to tell the old man, but when I saw that he didn't move for a long time, I gave up this idea.

I took a deep breath, and when I was ready, I sat up straight, silently recited the mental method written in the bamboo slip, and slowly closed my eyes.

Because it was the first time to practice demonic power, I didn't get into the state completely for nearly two hours in the first two hours, and I was always trying the most comfortable method.

Later, I unknowingly entered the state of a demon body.

Following the mental steps in the bamboo slips, I do not hurry or slow to do it step by step, and try to avoid mistakes.

Fortunately, everything went well, and during the cultivation process of the demon body, the whole mind was red.

The red meridians, the red dantian, and the extremely fast rotating red gas at the dantian.

When I finished the contents of the bamboo slip, the red gas suddenly "boomed" and spun and burned.

I could see my thoughts clearly, and I was a little panicked at first, after all, there was an extra spinning fireball in my body, how could I worry about my body being roasted.

As time went on, I felt like I was getting hot and something was wrong.

But the red gas turned faster and faster, burning more and more.

Even though I was in a state of cultivation, I clearly felt like I was sweating profusely.

Just then, a voice rang in my ears.

"Do you want to roast yourself? The speed of cultivation can be controlled, and rushing to achieve results is equivalent to sending you to death!"

This voice was like an alarm bell, instantly waking me up, and there was no doubt that it was the voice of the old man.

Control the speed of your practice?

The cultivation method of demonic power is completely different from spiritual power, and I default to the method of absorbing spiritual power, and I have always let it go with the flow.

After being reminded by the old man, I suddenly realized.

So I looked at the red flame in the dantian and began to try to touch it.

Sure enough, I could easily feel its presence, and the flame seemed willing to be controlled by me.

I didn't know what method to use, but I said to myself, "The fire is smaller." ”

In an instant, the red flame really burned much smaller, and the burning sensation on my body disappeared and became an acceptable and comfortable temperature.

Curious, I thought to myself, "Slow down." ”

As before, the red flame was obedient, and it spun at high speed and immediately turned into a medium spin.

I see!

After a few attempts, I finally figured out what was going on, and it turned out that the cultivation of demonic power could control its speed.

I controlled the rotation speed and heat to the best before I started to practice with peace of mind.

The gratitude to the old man in my heart is also indescribable.

This first demonic power practice, because of the reminder of the elder, feels very good.

I didn't want to miss out on this opportunity, so I didn't finish my practice for the time being, but continued to do it to make me more proficient.

The time passed quickly and could not be recorded.

I don't know how long it took, but I suddenly felt that the center of my eyebrows formed a shape, and gradually took shape, and after it took shape, it was a small leaf.

"Spirit Leaf ......"

"Second ......"

"Sanpin......"

I was overjoyed in my heart, knowing that the mark of the spirit leaf appeared, even if I officially possessed the demonic energy.

When the demonic spirit leaf was upgraded, it was still different from the magic power and spiritual power, and there was no sense of expansion and sprinting, and all the changes were in the flame burning in the dantian.

The original irregular flame gradually formed the shape of a candle flame, and then the leaves in the center of the eyebrows were formed.

I thought that I had finally practiced demon power and was ready to take a break.

As a result, the flame seemed to have a tendency to change, and as it spun and burned, after a few turns of uncontrollable extreme speed, the flame split in two, and became two flames in parallel.

And the center of my eyebrows has also changed from a small leaf to a small flower.