After a peaceful day, it was another evening. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Meng Fan was sitting cross-legged on the bed, cultivating the Tiangang Annihilation Divine Dao Sutra, only to see that his face was red, there was a trace of white gas on the top of his head, and his sweat was like rain, soaking his clothes.

"Boom!"

After about ten minutes, he heard a dull loud noise explode in his body, and then his whole body shook violently, and the original thin heaven and earth aura suddenly rolled in from all directions, constantly pouring into Meng Fan's body.

"It's done!"

"The first level of Soul Condensation has been achieved!"

Meng Fan was overjoyed, he originally expected it to take a day, but he didn't expect it to be in the evening.

Taking off his sweat-soaked clothes, he found that his body had secreted some black filth, apparently after the breakthrough, his physique had improved again, the whole person became refreshed, and even his sensory ability had improved a lot, and he even heard a cat quietly walking through the eaves.

"The Tiangang Annihilation Divine Dao Sutra says that when you reach the first level of condensation, you can cast a low-level spell, called the Spirit Guarding Technique, which can attach true qi to objects and simulate a fake soul, and use this fake soul to manipulate its actions, such as manipulating paper people!"

"It's just that the first level of condensation is not a very advanced cultivation, and to establish a connection with the fake soul attached to the paper person, you also need to drop blood to recognize the master, that is, the drop of blood that Mrs. Zhang ordered. ”

Understanding the truth, Meng Fan was a little impatient, and immediately took out the paper man tied up today, that is, the Iron Man, from the Qiankun pendant, and saw him standing majestically in the room, his eyes flashed with excitement.

The next thing is to cast a spell, after all, it's the first time, and I'm very careful when I cast a spell, for fear that something will go wrong, but fortunately, this kind of low-level spell, the trick is not too obscure, and I can't go wrong if I'm careful.

Moreover, the spells on the Tiangang Extinction Divine Dao Sutra do not need to recite the recipe like Mrs. Zhang and the dry corpse, but when you think of it, the trick will be completed, and it will be much faster.

After successfully casting the spell, he found the steel needle on the sole of his mother's shoe, followed the example of Mrs. Zhang, took a drop of eyebrow blood, and pointed it between Iron Man's eyebrows.

"Boom!"

He only felt a sound between his souls, and he clearly felt that a connection was instantly established between himself and Iron Man, and this connection was as if he was looking in a mirror, and he was in a trance for a while, feeling that he was it, and he was himself.

gave Iron Man an order in his mind, and the Iron Man actually squeaked and moved.

"Raise your right arm!"

"Lift your left leg!"

"Let's go!"

One after another orders were given, and the Iron Man did them one by one, which was amazing!

"Awesome!

Meng Fan played with a lot of energy, manipulated Iron Man with his mind, kept making various actions, and even played a set of military body punches, which was quite powerful.

Of course, Meng Fanza's skeleton also plays a great role, and the operation of each joint is very flexible and stable.

After tossing like this for a while, his manipulation method has become more and more proficient, basically in his mind, and the paper man will have feedback, as if he is moving.

"There's something wrong with that, too. ”

Soon, Meng Fan found a little problem, not a bad problem, but he felt that the paper figure he pierced was a little different from Mrs. Zhang's.

"Could it be that the spells cast are different?"

Mrs. Zhang's paper figure is very wooden, very inflexible, like a dead one, while the one he pierces is agile and flexible, and has a sense of spirituality and strength.

From this, it is very likely that the spell performed by Zhang Pozi is even lower than his, far inferior to this spirit control technique in the Tiangang Extinction Divine Dao Sutra.

He was also a little suspicious, suspecting that although the dry corpse had the Tiangang Annihilation Divine Dao Sutra, but he had not learned it, with his current understanding of the Dao Sutra, if the dry corpse had learned the Dao Sutra, I am afraid that he would not have a way to live at all that night, and he would definitely die.

As for why the dry corpse didn't learn the Tiangang Annihilation Divine Dao Sutra, it is unknown. This is something that Meng Fan only learned later. Since the dry corpse didn't learn, what Mrs. Zhang learned must not be either.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan was still a little happy, as if he had bought a thing, what he bought was genuine, and other people's were fakes.

He even fantasized about what the result would be if his paper man and Mrs. Zhang had a fight, and whether he could fight against ten with one.

"Punch!"

Tried to make Iron Man swing his fist and slam into the wall, only to hear a "boom", a shallow pit appeared on the wall, and the ash on the wall fell to the ground, which was amazing.

"It's been able to do it to such an extent!"

Meng Fan was overjoyed, he didn't expect the paper man to become so strong, and moreover, there was still true qi in the fist wind,

It is estimated that this is also the reason why its strength is so strong.

A paper figure pierced out of a cardboard box, with a fist, easily punched a hole in the wall, which was unimaginable before Meng Fan cultivated the Dao Sutra.

"Tiangang Extinction Divine Dao Sutra!"

Meng Fan muttered to himself, and had a further understanding of the strength of the Taoist Sutra.

"Where did this dry corpse get this Taoist scripture, it's really good. ”

The success of the paper-binding man gave Meng Fan the confidence and one more hole card, and he suddenly felt a lot less pressure for the current crisis. I also wanted to tell my father about these things, but I was afraid that my father would not accept it, after all, my father would be angry when he saw the booklet of the paper-binding man.

If you really want to tell, you still have to find a suitable time.

When it was getting dark, Meng Qingshan finally came back, this time he still didn't catch the rabbit, but he was not empty-handed, he was carrying a wire ring in his hand, sitting on a chair in the room, stunned.

"What's wrong, Dad?"

Meng Fan stretched his arms and walked out of his room, the expression on his face was much lighter than yesterday.

"Something isn't quite right. Meng Qingshan carried the wire ring in front of Meng Fan, pointed to the wire ring through the light in the room, and frowned, "There are blood stains." ”

"What's going on?" Meng Fan glanced at it, and sure enough, he found that the wire ring was stained with blood, and the wire ring was also a little about to break, obviously it had been trapped by something, "Could it be that the rabbit broke free?"

"It shouldn't be. Meng Qingshan put down the wire and said with certainty, "After the rabbit is trapped, it will only run forward in panic, this kind of live buckle is the tighter and tighter it struggles, until the rabbit is strangled, unless the rabbit can break the wire, but this is obviously impossible, this wire is thick enough." ”

"So, I think there are two possibilities. Meng Fan looked at the wire ring and said, "The first possibility is that the rabbit has been lassoed, but the rabbit has been picked up." ”

"Hmm. ”

"There is also a possibility that it is not the rabbit that is trapped......"

Meng Fan and his father looked at each other, were silent for a few seconds, and guessed to themselves that if they could come out of the wire ring, it was estimated that it was not an animal, because the animal would only struggle blindly, and the wire ring would struggle tighter and tighter, and it would be impossible to escape......

The only ones that can escape are the large animals, but they will definitely break the wire loop, and the wire loop is obviously not broken.

Meng Fan and his father invariably put their eyes on the bloodstains in the wire ring, the bloodstains were red under the light, shocking, and at a glance, they could imagine what kind of pain the thing that was trapped in the trap had gone through......

"It won't be...... People!" Meng Qingshan sighed uneasily, looked in one direction and said, "The place under the trap is remote enough. ”

"Where's it going?"

"Falling Star Groove. ”

"The one behind Mrs. Zhang's house?"

"Yes. ”

“……”

Could it be that Mrs. Zhang was injured by mistake? Meng Fan was a little happy in his heart.

"If you really hurt someone, it is reasonable to still have to compensate, I just hope that the other party is not seriously injured. ”

Maybe he was too tired today, and after chatting for a while, Meng Qingshan went to sleep, and Meng Fan stayed up until twelve o'clock in the morning before gently pushing open the door and walking into the courtyard, looking vigilant.

"It's the next day, what the hell should be here......"