Chapter 161: Into the Devil

Tongxuanjie, northern Xinjiang, Fangshan.

The avatar felt that the body had returned, so he was a little stunned, and the old cultivator sitting opposite saw it, so he said, "Master Wu, but these magic weapons are not right?"

There was a small table in front of the two of them, and several cases were full of bells of various colors.

The ranks are different, the shapes are different, and the spiritual light also has different shades, and the various spiritual power fluctuations emitted are mixed together, giving people a very scattered feeling.

Su Cheng didn't answer, picked up one of the bells full of patina and put it in front of his eyes to look at it carefully.

This is a second-order magic weapon, the soul bell, the spiritual power urges, can send out a kind of soul-hooking sound that penetrates the original god, to some extent, it is a bit similar to his natal talent [soul drawing], but the power and effect are greatly reduced.

This soul bell can be prevented by other targeted magic weapons, or the monk's Yuan Shen is stable and the Dao heart is firm, it has no great effect, it can only be an auxiliary tool, Su Cheng's [Soul Drawing] is different, below the foundation, within a certain range, ignoring the defense, ignoring the environment, and the soul spell sound killing, it has great power.

Even for the foundation building monks, it has a certain interference and damage effect of the primordial spirit.

What exactly is this natal thing?

Su Cheng looked at the bell, his heart was irritable, and said, "What is the price of this thing?"

"Cheap, cheap, one third-order is enough!" said Lao Xiu with a heartfelt smile.

A third-order can be exchanged for a Tsukidan, such a thing, in addition to the needs of the natal life, that monk will spend such a large price to buy?

Lao Xiu thought that he saw Su Cheng's face unswerving, and hurriedly explained: "This bell also has a range protection effect, and there is an illusion magic array that is constant in it, Master Wu, please look here...... Look at this talisman, how delicate the inscription is, the craftsmanship is simply breathtaking, and here, the cutting technique of the second-order spirit stone, all of them have the protective effect of an hour, just with this memory and phantom array, a third-order spirit stone is not expensive at all, I still look at the face of Xuanzhen's old friend......"

"Okay, what about the exercises?"

Lao Xiu had already prepared, took out a booklet from the storage bag, and said with a smile on his face: "This "Ten Directions Mantra of Wisdom and Clarity" is the inheritance and experience written by a Jindan senior, and the friendship price is the same as a third-order. ”

"It's this kind of road again?" Su Cheng said dissatisfiedly.

The real complete secret record inheritance, how can it be recorded in books and texts, it is all made of jade slips that can be used repeatedly, just because some of the experience of cultivation can only be understood and cannot be spoken, and the lack of jade slips is often a thousand miles away, and bad luck is going to happen to a big thing.

It is only when the vast number of scattered cultivators, the things of the natal things change and come and go, and they can cultivate all the way to the high-level secret record inheritance without even thinking about it, so they use this so-called secret book to deal with it.

This is the essence of a sect!

Scripture Pavilion!

The longer you practice, the more you can appreciate its importance, no wonder you didn't even feel nervous about anything in Shuimen that day, except for the inconspicuous three-story building.

"I can't say that, this bell, this exercise, are all handed down by this senior, not those fakes on the market, enough for the foundation of Master Wu's cultivation. ”

As the two were talking, they saw Helan walk in in a panic, and saw Su Cheng with a look of wanting to speak and stopping.

Seeing Helan's appearance, he also had no intention of following the small trader's ink, so he took out two third-order spirit stones to pay the bill, and said a few more words, sending away the old cultivator who was so smiling that he couldn't find it.

"What?"

Came to the wing room in the back room, put down the soundproof barrier, and Su Cheng asked Helan.

"Uncle Master, I heard a rumor about Mi ...... Uncle Wu's!"

Mi Xuan?

At this time, the main body that had just returned to the hive also projected its attention.

"What's wrong with her? Isn't she in the cave in the open sea?"

"Uncle Boss...... Uncle Wu, she's ......"

Su Cheng bowed a pimple, did he fail?

"Uncle Wu, she's in a demon!"

Enchanted?

As soon as the avatar had such doubts, the ontology transmitted the cognition related to the demon.

Su Cheng's face changed, and he hurriedly pulled Helan over and asked urgently, "What's going on?"

"It came from the open sea, Uncle Wu fell into the devil, and the fairy island where the cave is located was arrested, but she was killed out of the siege and fled all the way back to the northern Xinjiang...... There shouldn't be anything wrong with the news, many sects know about it, and they are all restraining their disciples' recent behavior, so as not to provoke any new demons......"

Su Cheng was stunned, and then smiled bitterly.

It's really not as good as heaven, he just hit other people's ideas here, who knew that there would be such a bad thing.

"Where's the Mi family?"

"I don't know yet, but ...... Since he has entered the devil, it has been a strange way since then, and even if the Mi family has any ideas, they must kill their relatives in righteousness...... She can't go back to this house. ”

At this moment, Su Cheng's expression moved.

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao has arrived.

At that moment, Helan was temporarily sent away, and hurriedly drove a sword light, separated the light shield of the mountain protection array, and shot in the direction of Thundercloud Mountain.

Half a pillar of incense, he rushed over a hidden valley.

Pressing the sword light, as soon as he settled on a big rock, he felt his vision red, and then the monstrous red light was like a solid flame, enveloping him endlessly.

"Little thief, you hurt me so hard!"

Su Cheng held up a shield and struggled to resist, and saw a graceful black figure walking out of the blood red.

"What does it matter to me that you have fallen into the devil yourself?"

"Bah, if it weren't for you, how could I be unstable and be deceived by external demons, it's all you, it's all you!"

"Boom!", Su was knocked away like a ball, and spit out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, showing his natal fantasy, and scolded: "You can't be crazy!"

Mi Xuan was masked with black veil, wearing a dark black cloak, and in a pair of originally bright and pure eyes, a circle of blood-colored electric light replaced the pitch black of the pupils, and the extremely demonic red light was transmitted through.

"I'm crazy, I want to kill you!"

"There's something to say, there's something to say!"

"If you have any last words, tell them now!"

The demon Mi Xuan has changed greatly, her self-control is much worse, her mood fluctuates violently, and her original self-restraint and self-control are gone, but there is a different kind of frankness and demonic beauty.

She was originally stunning, and her face was even worse after she became a Dan, Su Cheng knew that she had no murderous intentions, and now she was just venting her anger and anger.

"Alas, what time is it now, even Helan knows that you have fallen into the devil, and the Jixia School Palace is investigating obscenity nearby, and you still have ......"

Mi Xuan gritted her teeth, "It's a big deal!"

"Nonsense, ants are still greedy for life, let alone my generation of monks!"

Su Cheng said as he withdrew his natal fantasy and cautiously approached Mi Xuan who was in a daze.

Half an hour!

The blood-red piece melted, the valley was restored, and it was a messy scene.

"Then what do you think I should do, the world is so big, I can still go there?"

"Don't be afraid!" Su Cheng carefully put his palm on her shoulder, "Everything has me!"

Mi Xuan turned around, her eyes were both bewitching and charming, her eyes were both bewitching and charming, and her confusion flashed out, and suddenly, she threw herself into Su Cheng's arms with a "wow!"

The corners of Su Cheng's mouth curled, and he comforted softly.