It was noon, the sun was scorching, the wind and sand were all over the sky, and the climate in the desert was extremely harsh, and even the sandworms burrowed deep into the sand to avoid the sun's baking.

Even if insects and ants know how to avoid evil, as long as they have brains, they will not choose to appear in the desert at this time. However, Yang Ming appeared on the top of the sand dunes at this time, and at the same time looked up at the scorching sun on the top, and muttered to himself, "It should be almost." ”

While muttering to himself, he took out the Demon Refining Ding from the dimensional space, put it in front of him, moved the Spirit Ding with the power of consciousness, and whispered a mysterious sacrificial text called "Demon Sacrifice Text" in his mouth, which was written by a strange text, and it was obscure and difficult to read.

A strange voice sounded, like a lich whispering, like a ghost chanting, and a series of unreasonable notes spit out from Yang Ming's mouth, which seemed to resonate with Jiuxiao and the abyss, intertwining Tao and reason.

The reason why Yang Ming understands this sacrificial text and can read these words is because this "Demon Sacrifice Text" was originally directly transmitted to his mind by the Demon Refining Ding in a way similar to the Buddhist empowerment technique.

The moment he confessed to the Lord with his blood, this knowledge took root in his mind, as if he was born with it.

At the same time as the "Demon Sacrifice Text", there are also many inheritances related to the Demon Refining Ding.

The Demon Refining Ding is an imitation of the Ancient Treasure Demon Refining Furnace, and only one of the many powers of the Demon Refining Furnace is retained-the Demon Refining Pill.

"Sacrificing Demon Text" is the mantra of refining the demon pill.

At the same time as Yang Ming recited the sacrificial demon text, the demon refining tripod suddenly had a vision, and those heterogeneous runes engraved on the tripod's body like clouds and mountains broke out one after another. Like a bird breaking out of the cage, it appears in the air like a 3D painting. As Yang Ming recited the incantation, the symbols were intertwined. A large arcane array was formed above his head, capturing the light of the scorching sun, and then condensing into a pillar of red light and pouring into the Demon Refining Ding.

At the same time as seeing this pillar of light, Yang Ming inexplicably had a feeling in his heart that he wanted to crawl on the ground, and a voice told him that with his current strength, as long as he touched this pillar of light slightly, it would turn into ashes in an instant, and there was no possibility of surviving.

Yang Ming, who has long been cold and heated. Became sweaty at this moment.

It's like a little white rabbit accompanying a ferocious dragon, and as long as the dragon rolls over, it can crush him into a meatloaf.

Yang Ming trembled and recited the sacrificial text, and after about an hour, the Sun Catching Array decomposed by itself, and re-transformed into runes and flew back to the top of the body like a rune swallow returning to its nest.

The terrifying power dissipated.

Yang Ming no longer dared to underestimate these ordinary symbols.

Withdrawing the Demon Refining Ding, a touch of joy appeared on his face.

Yang Ming opened the lid of the tripod and saw seven gilt gold pills and one pale gold pill in the tripod.

This is the anti-heaven effect of the Demon Refining Ding, which can transform the demon pill of the spirit into a pill that can be absorbed and refined by the monk.

The monster's demon pill is full of cold and tyrannical demonic aura. These demonic human beings cannot absorb them directly, otherwise they will lose their minds and go mad.

Only after removing the demon qi in the demon pill and refining it into a spirit pill can it be consumed-but this refining method is very difficult. Only a few alchemy masters can master it.

Therefore, the Demon Refining Ding, which has only one effect, can be called a treasure against the sky.

Through the inheritance knowledge of refining the Demon Ding, Yang Ming knew that these pills were called True Qi Pills. The demonic power cultivation of the spirit every hundred years can be transformed into a gilded golden pill. Less than a hundred years of cultivation can only be transformed into a spiritual deficiency. A pale golden pill.

"This lizard demon is a little demon who has been cultivating for more than seven hundred years, and his demon power is strong. It's a pity that he doesn't understand powerful hexics. Fortunately, this is how it cheapens me. ”

This is also the reason why he stares at Jiangdu City every day, trying to get rid of the lizard demon in every possible way.

Who will do anything that is not good?

Yang Ming's excitement at this time could no longer be expressed in words, and he couldn't wait to take out the insufficient True Yuan Pill and throw it directly into his mouth.

A large and very gentle energy overflowed from the True Qi Pill, soaking into Yang Ming's meridians bit by bit, and was quickly assimilated and absorbed by him.

The whole refining process is very easy, and there is not the slightest danger - unlike the description in a certain novel, taking pills is extremely dangerous, and the slightest carelessness will kill people, and the lights will go out, and the body will explode.

Yang Ming only felt that his whole body was comfortable, and the three thousand six hundred cold pores around his body were moaning comfortably, and at this moment, the scorching sun in the sky seemed to be not so unbearable.

The center of the desert is the best place for retreat, where the view is wide, as far as the eye can see, the yellow sand is endless, and there is no figure within a radius of dozens of miles.

"A True Qi Pill with insufficient color can actually withstand my three years of penance. After a cup of tea, Yang Ming opened his eyes sharply and said with a happy face.

You must know that these three years of penance are not the three-year penance of ordinary people, but Yang Ming's three-year skill, with his current realm, the three-year penance is better than that of ordinary people.

"Finally at the peak of level 8, level 9 is already close at hand. ”

……

Three days later, Yang Ming finished his practice and headed in the direction of Jiangdu City.

In these three days, Yang Ming refined three more True Yuan Pills, and raised his True Qi to the limit that the current realm could hold, and there was only a layer of membrane separated from the Great Perfection Realm of the Rama Yi Muscle Heart Method, which he was majoring in, but to break through this layer of membrane, it would take 27,000 strengthening points - this was the bottleneck, and one step could reach the sky.

"Damn, I seem to be lost. ”

A day later, Yang Ming stood in the desert and looked back and forth, left and right, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, his eyes were full of endless yellow sand, boundless, and there was no difference at all.

He remembered that when he came out of Jiangdu City, he had only walked in the desert for six hours.

Now I have walked back for a day, but I haven't seen the shadow of Jiangdu City.

When it comes to finding direction in the great desert, even a peerless master like Yang Ming is no match for a freshly weaned camel.

After walking for another half day, he finally came across a caravan.

It was a "serious" caravan with camels carrying goods such as silk, tea, porcelain, jewelry, etc.

After some negotiations. Yang Ming successfully joined the caravan.

"Little brother, where are you going?" asked a middle-aged man who looked like a steward.

"Jiangdu City. Yang Ming said.

"Jiangdu City. Our caravan is just passing through there, and it will be there by this time tomorrow. Coincidentally. In addition to you, there is another person here who is also going to Jiangdu City, and you happen to be a companion. The steward said.

Yang Ming let out an "oh" and asked casually, "Who else?"

The steward pointed to the side and said, "That's the girl." ”

"She?"

Yang Ming looked in the direction he was pointing, and saw a woman wearing a leather felt hat, ragged clothes, full of the atmosphere of rivers and lakes, no matter how she looked at it, she didn't look like a woman.

"Hey. What are you doing in Jiangdu?" the woman had obviously heard their conversation as well, and when she saw Yang Ming looking at her, she asked.

"I'm going to meet an old man. Yang Ming said, "What about you?"

"I'll get rid of the demon!" the woman said, clasping her hands.

"Eliminate demons?" Yang Ming said with a surprised face, ordinary people would have been scared away when they heard the word "demon". In this case, there are only two kinds of people who dare to get rid of demons, one is a master of art and bold, and the other is stupid X.

"What do you see, don't believe it? I am a demon slayer, and my ancestors have been demon slaying for generations. There are countless big and small demons that have been killed. The woman exclaimed fiercely.

Yang Ming's heart moved, and he immediately remembered a character, and then arched his hand and said: "Admire and admire, I don't know Mount Tai with eyes below." It's rude. Haven't asked the girl's last name yet?"

"My surname is Xia, and my name is Xia Bing. It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it now, someday. I will become a world-famous demon slayer, wherever I go. People are telling my story. Xia Bing said confidently.

"I'm sure there will come a day...... However, how do you know that there are demons in Jiangdu City?" Yang Ming complimented. Asked again.

Seeing that Yang Ming believed his words, Xia Bing had a great impression of him, and said: "Of course I heard from others, there is a heart-digging swordsman in Jiangdu City, this person is a demon, and only a demon can kill people and take hearts." ”

Yang Ming suddenly realized that because he had said the concept that the heart-digging swordsman was a demon in advance, he had let this matter spread so quickly.

Xia Bing, who was looking for demons everywhere, happened to hear this rumor, so he came to Jiangdu City two months in advance.

It turned out that the little butterfly flapping its wings was himself.

"Don't you believe that there is a demon?" Xia Bing said angrily when he saw Yang Ming pouting, thinking that he didn't believe his words.

"No, no, of course I do. Yang Ming said with a smile.

"It's so insincere, you still don't believe it. Uncle, do you believe that there are demons in this world?" Xia Bing said indignantly.

The steward said, "Demon ...... I haven't seen it. However, this kind of thing is rather believed than not. "He has been running a business for many years, he has traveled a lot, he has heard a lot of rumors, he is already an old man, he knows some things, and it is better to believe it than not to believe it.

After listening to the steward's words, Xia Bing was a little satisfied.

……

A day later, the caravan arrived at Jiangdu City.

Yang Ming and Xia Bing said goodbye to the steward and left the caravan.

"Sure enough, it's here!" Xia Bing said with a relieved expression as he held a bottle-shaped magic weapon in his hand.

There was a handful of hair in the bottle that was glittering and shining.

"What is this?" Yang Ming asked knowingly.

"This is a fox tail of the Jiuxiao beautiful fox, which was cut off by my grandfather and sealed in the magic bottle, and when it is close to the Jiuxiao beautiful fox, the fox tail will shine. Xia Bing explained.

"Your grandfather was able to cut off a fox tail of the fox demon, and he was indeed a great demon slayer. Yang Ming said sincerely.

The most powerful part of the fox demon is not its claws and teeth, but the tail behind it, each of which is condensed with supreme demon power.

Xiao Wei's strength is clear to him, and it is not easy to cut off a piece of her fox tail.

"Of course...... It's a pity that my grandfather was also seriously injured by the Nine Night Beautiful Fox and passed away soon after. Xia Bing said proudly, and in an instant, his feelings fell again.

"It's getting late, let's find a place to stay...... Right here, what do you want to eat? The two walked outside an inn, Yang Ming said.

Xia Bing couldn't help but look at him twice, and then strode into the inn. shouted: "Little Er, if you have anything delicious, just bring it." ”

"Okay. Guest officer, please ...... inside Hey, Uncle Yang. You're back. The shopkeeper saw Yang Ming who came in together, and immediately nodded and said hello.

"You know him. Xia Bing looked at the shopkeeper.

"Of course, Uncle Yang is a frequent customer of our store. Of course, not only that, Uncle Yang is still the most powerful person he has ever seen in his life, and even the fact that the heart-digging swordsman is a demon was discovered by Uncle Yang...... Uncle Yang, I'll keep your room for you. The shopkeeper said.

"I didn't expect you to be a master!" Xia Bing circled around Yang Ming and looked at him three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends.

"It's nothing, your grandfather is the real master. Yang Ming was halfway through speaking, and realized that he had lost his words. Immediately stopped, changed the topic, and said: "Miss Xia is also a demon slayer, she must be very aware of the habits of demons, and she has many questions to ask below. ”

There are many folk legends about ghosts, but there are very few legends about demons, Yang Ming also wants to take this opportunity to ask her for some common sense about demons, and there are some targeted means to meet demons in the future.

"You've found the right person, and when it comes to understanding demons. There are few people in the world who know more than I do. Xia Bing said proudly. Then he said: "Talk while eating, you can also tell me what is going on with the Heart-Digging Swordsman." ”

The two set up a hot pot and chatted while eating and drinking, and Xia Bing also told him a lot of secrets about demons.

Talking in the middle of the day. A familiar sound of footsteps came to his ears.

Yang Ming said: "An old man is here. ”

"The deceased?"

Xia Bing looked at the gate of the inn and saw a beautiful woman wearing expensive clothes and a dignified appearance walking into the inn.

Pei Rong glanced in the lobby. walked towards Yang Ming's location.

"Madame Wang...... What are you doing here?"

Pei Rong walked up to Yang Ming, and without saying a word, she bowed her head directly. Yang Ming was startled and hurriedly held her up.

"Mr. Yang. Please save us. ”

"Get up and talk about it. ”

Yang Ming helped her up, sat her down, and asked, "What happened?"

Pei Rong said: "I suspect that Xiao Wei is a demon. ”

Yang Ming raised his eyebrows and said, "Why do you say that?"

Pei Rong said eloquently: "When Xiao Wei first entered the mansion, I noticed that something was wrong, I have been getting along with her day and night, and no one knows her better than me...... Especially a few days ago, I don't know what happened, Xiao Wei's heart suddenly changed greatly, and he often showed some tyrannical aura. And I also found that every night in the dead of night, Xiao Wei would sneak out of the house, and the time when she left the house every day coincided with the time when the heart-digging swordsman committed the murder. ”

The lizard demon is dead, and she's left to do it herself!

Yang Ming thought secretly, and then asked, "Have you sued anyone else about this?"

Pei Rong said: "No. Even if I say it, no one will believe it. Mr. Yang, I can't think of anyone else to go to for help but you. ”

Yang Ming nodded and said, "That's good...... In fact, I have long known that Xiao Wei is a demon, but it has not been revealed. ”

Pei Rong said, "Why?"

Yang Ming said: "Because I can't beat her." What if it is exposed, it can only make her have no scruples and go crazy. Since she wants to pretend to be someone, let her pretend. ”

Pei Rong got anxious and said, "Then what should I do now, do you want to sue Brother Sù Sheng?"

Yang Ming hurriedly said: "Don't." It is precisely because she likes Wang Sheng that she has always had concerns. If Wang Sheng knew her true face, it would only make her kill. ”

Pei Rong was silent for a moment, and said, "Since Xiao Wei likes to give birth to a brother, I will give her a birth brother, is it ......?"

"Don't be so pessimistic. Yang Ming laughed, pointed at Xia Bing, and said, "I mean I couldn't beat her before, but now that I have a helper, it's different." Let me introduce you to you, this is a demon slayer, and it is their duty to slay demons and eliminate demons. ”

Xia Bing immediately spoke, swearing and promised, "That's right, I will definitely kill the monster." ”

Pei Rong was very grateful: "Thank you Mr. Yang and Miss Xia." ”

After Pei Rong left, Yang Ming looked at Xia Bing and said with a smile: "Since Miss Xia is so sure, I don't know how you plan to deal with her?"

Xia Bing snorted, let her deal with the fox demon, she really had no way at all, but naturally she couldn't show weakness in front of Yang Ming.

"To deal with ordinary little demons, you only need to 'click' it, but Jiuxiao Meihu has practiced for thousands of years, and her demon art is profound, and ordinary methods can't deal with her. Xia Bing took out a short sword from his waist and said, "My grandfather told me that as long as I meet a capable person and pull out this magic wand, it will be infinitely powerful." ”

Yang Ming stretched out his hand and said, "Let me try!"

Xia Bing handed the magic wand into his hand.

Yang Ming held the magic wand with both hands and pulled it out hard...... It didn't come out either.

"Hoo ......"

With a long breath, Yang Ming secretly said in his heart, this magic wand can only be pulled out by those who have the bloodline of a demon slayer, as for what her grandfather said...... Naturally, it comforted her.

"It's a pity...... It seems that this person is not me either. ”

Yang Ming felt a little pity in his heart, this magic wand was definitely not an ordinary magic weapon, it could easily kill the treasure of the big demon, I am afraid that it has exceeded the level of the magic weapon.

It's a pity that it doesn't have a relationship with me, and I don't need it in my hands.

Xia Bing put away the magic wand preciously.

Yang Ming said: "What else can you do besides this thing?"

"The blood that has been shed on the bodies of our demon slayers for generations has the ability to slay demons. Xia Bing was a little heavy and powerless when he said this, no matter who was burdened with such a responsibility, it would not be easy.

It is rumored that in order to subdue the demons and monsters in the world, Fu Xi used his own blood to create people, and the first one he created was a demon slayer. Therefore, the blood of the demon slayer can have the ability to slay demons, which is actually inherited from the great god Fuxi.

"Then you can lend me some blood. Yang Ming looked at her with a look at Jin Shan.

"It's useless, after the blood is taken out of my body, the spirituality inside will begin to slowly drain until finally it will completely lose the ability to slay demons. Xia Bing sneered.

"I knew it wasn't going to be so good. Yang Ming sighed regretfully.

"If you want to kill the fox demon, take me with you. Xia Bing said.

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