The night shrouded Yan Mansion, Han Mu sat quietly on the bed, with a faint fragrance lingering around his nose, this was originally Yan Hongling's residence, but now it was given to Han Mu to practice here.

In Han Mu's hand, the light flowed up, and a scroll exuding a barren aura emerged.

Han Mu stared at the scroll in his hand, spread it out with both hands, and what caught his eye were four ancient characters.

Desolate Demon Body!

This was the opportunity that Yan Hongling got in that spirit city, but after she cultivated, she found that her physique was not suitable for this desolate spirit demon body, this demon body was extremely domineering and weird, not the supreme yang and rigid body, and could not exert its true power.

The demon body was divided into three layers, and when Yan Hongling cultivated to the first layer, he decisively gave up and gave it to Han Mu instead.

Han Mu squinted slightly, quietly staring at the scroll in his hand, and then his soul power gushed out and invaded the scroll.

But what Han Mu didn't expect was that whenever his soul power tried to invade deeper into the scroll, he would receive a strong backlash, and this scroll seemed to be resisting the entry of his soul power.

This kind of resistance is extremely strong and terrifying, even Han Mu doesn't dare to use his soul power to break through without authorization, otherwise this kind of rebound power will probably cause his soul power to be unpredictably counterattacked.

"This demon body actually has a somewhat familiar taste...... Han Mu frowned and muttered to himself.

Ten thousand years later, Han Mu at his peak cultivated countless top-notch spirit bodies, until finally a dragon emperor of the dragon clan taught him the real dragon body, and then he left the other spirit bodies behind and concentrated on studying and cultivating the dragon body.

The dragon's physique is strong enough to be able to resist the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and Han Mu once relied on his terrifying dragon body to help the Dragon Clan win countless wars, which is why in the later Dragon Clan, it has a reputation no less than that of the Dragon Clan's Holy Son and Holy Maiden.

But it's a pity that the dragon body is too strong and domineering, which is not something that Han Mu's current weak body can touch, and to cultivate the dragon body, the real dragon essence blood is needed as auxiliary materials, and the current Han Mu is just a strange foreigner to the dragon clan.

If he dares to come to the door to ask for the essence blood of the dragon clan, I am afraid that he will be slapped to death by others.

But I have to say that Han Mu now misses his previous strength very much, and this sense of disparity from the peak emperor to the bottom of the figure is indeed a little unacceptable.

Now this body, if it weren't for the luck of getting that Wutong spiritual power, I'm afraid that at this moment, I wouldn't even be able to withstand the first change of that ancient demon transformation.

Moreover, it is rare that there is no spiritual vein in his body, but because of the spiritual power of the sycamore, the spiritual bead has been condensed, and this spiritual bead is derived from the previous blood bead, and the spiritual power absorbed by Han Mu's cultivation is all stored in this spiritual bead, which is the same as the spiritual vein.

But the spiritual power in this spiritual bead is countless times more condensed than ordinary spiritual power, which is also because of the spiritual power of the sycamore, Han Mu does not need to open up the spiritual vein at this time, as long as he keeps storing spiritual power in this spiritual bead, and his cultivation will also improve with the growth of the spiritual power in the spiritual bead.

At this time, the spiritual power in the spirit bead is probably at the level of a heavy spirit general realm, and Han Mu's strength corresponds to a heavy spirit general realm, but his combat power is much higher than this realm, which is the result of the spiritual power condensation and the increase of Wutong's spiritual power.

At this time, if the Desolate Spirit Demon Body is successfully cultivated, the increase in this spiritual power will increase geometrically, although this Desolate Spirit Demon Body is not as good as the real Body Refining Divine Codex, but its power will definitely not be much weaker.

Han Mu had this intuition in his heart, he must have seen this desolate spirit demon body before, but he couldn't remember the details for a while, thinking that it should be too many genius demons he had seen after 10,000 years, and among them, maybe someone had cultivated this desolate spirit demon body.

Creak!

Next to the bed, the little spirit that was originally curled up in a ball woke up leisurely at this time, it opened its eyes blankly, and when it saw Han Mu, its eyes regained some brilliance.

Han Mu put the scroll on the bed, and then his soul power scanned Xiao Ling's whole body, and finally relaxed slightly.

Xiao Ling only passed out because of the overdraft of his mental power, and now after a day and a night of rest, his spirit can be regarded as recovering a little.

However, with this lesson, Han Mu will not easily use the hole card in Xiao Ling's body in the future, although the feeling of spiritual power blessing is very cool, but his body will also be affected to a certain extent afterwards, and Xiao Ling also needs to pay a great price for this, since Han Mu regards Xiao Ling as a friend, it is naturally impossible to harm it like this.

"You guy, I don't know how many people you want to envy. ”

Han Mu looked at Xiao Ling and laughed softly.

Xiao Ling shook his head, and immediately squeaked twice, his eyes showed some dissatisfaction with Han Mu, obviously the soul-tearing pain before yesterday, it was still haunted by it.

Han Mu smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, I had to do it yesterday, and I didn't know in advance that I would make you like this." ”

The little spirit man stood up, his two little paws crossed on his waist, and snorted coldly and glanced at Han Mu, with an arrogant expression on his face.

Han Mu understood what it meant, and suddenly cried and laughed a little, this little guy actually asked him to use his soul power as spiritual compensation.

"Okay, I promise you, but not now, when we leave Black Spirit City, let you have a good meal then. Han Mu said seriously.

Xiao Ling's nose twitched, and then he curled up beside Han Mu quite aggrievedly, the kind of pain it experienced yesterday was still full of fear.

Han Mu comforted twice, and then gently stroked Xiao Ling a few times, along the way, the little guy did help him a lot, several difficulties, all of which the little guy helped him through, if there is a chance in the future, Han Mu will definitely do his best to help it, and transform the spirit into holiness!

Imagine what kind of turmoil the Heavenly Hell Demon Mink will stir up in the future, and at that time, it will be the beginning of the real excitement of this continent!

Taking a light breath, Han Mu gradually retracted his mind, his soul power poured out, and his mind sank into the desolate spirit demon body.

If you want to leave this Black Spirit City, you have to completely defeat Qin Ye at the peak of the Nirvana Spirit in three days, and at this time, Han Mu's strength is only a mere one-level spirit general realm, if it is not for the mysterious power in Xiao Ling's body, even if Han Mu has more means, he will definitely not be that Qin Ye's opponent.

Right now, this Desolate Spirit Demon Body is a big hole card, but in three days, even if Han Mu can successfully cultivate the first layer of the Demon Body, if he wants to compete with that Qin Ye head-on, it is still a little far behind.

Therefore, Han Mu had another plan in his heart, the Desolate Spirit Demon Body was just one part of this plan, even if it was only the first layer, for him, that would be enough.

Under the starry sky, next to the gathering pond of Yanfu, on the roof of a small attic, two Miaoman figures sat quietly on the edge of the wood, two pairs of beautiful eyes stared blankly at the starry sky in the distance, the breeze blew, and the green silk fluttered......

"Sister, don't you regret doing this?"

In the wind, a soft and slightly distressed voice was heard.

This voice fell for a long time, and the person who asked slightly turned his face, but suddenly froze.

Looking at the faint smile on her sister's face, at this moment, Yan Shuirou suddenly found that compared with her sister, her life seemed to be missing a lot of things.

"There's nothing I don't regret after that, I don't know when it started, he has already entered my heart, I like him, so for him, I can do anything......"

"But is it worth it for the sake of a man?"

Yan Shuirou knew that her sister liked Han Mu, but that man didn't like her sister, so in the end, it was her sister who was hurt.

Under the embellishment of the starry sky, the corners of Yan Hongling's lips were slightly lifted, and her clear eyes looked at a corner of Yan Mansion emotionally, and her mood at this time was like the brilliant meteor in the sky.

Even if it is short-lived, but in someone's life, there is a trace that can be engraved in the heart forever......

"Worth ......"

Yan Hongling smiled, a beautiful smile that made the stars lose color.