When the old housekeeper heard this, he looked up in surprise and inexplicably, and at the same time, he couldn't help but be happy, his old face changed sharply in an instant, and he smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum, secretly glad that he had escaped, and hurriedly bowed to Mo Li's back, and smiled and thanked him;

"The old slave Xie Gongzi is considerate! Thanks to the son's kindness and kindness, he does not blame the old slave for the sin of doing unfavorable things, the old slave is terrified, and he is grateful, the old slave will saddle the horse in the future, and do his best to do things for the son, in order to repay the son's kindness today!"

Mo Li stopped when he heard this, as if he suddenly remembered something, and he didn't look back at the command;

"That's right! When I go back, I will bring Qiu Ju back by the way, my parents are not in good health, and my son is entangled in trivial matters, so I simply let her, who is a concubine, go to serve the second elder in place of my son, and it can be regarded as a little filial piety for my son, and talk about filial piety!"

When the old butler heard this, he hurriedly bowed down and obeyed;

"Yes, Childe! The old slave obeys the order! If the son has no other orders, the old slave will leave here and escort Mrs. Qiu back to the house!"

Mo Li shook his head when he heard this, suddenly his eyes froze, his face raised his head solemnly, looked in the direction of the garden, thought of the incredible scene last night, thought of the magic that he had cultivated, and revealed the strange exercises, and after a little muttering, he commanded again in an indifferent tone;

"Go back and pick some delicate-looking maids in the house, and replace all the families in this elegant and virtuous house, if the house is not enough, then pick another day, and recruit more, but in the future, but the things that this son explains, remember not to publicize it, let alone let the second elder know!"

When the old housekeeper heard this, he hurriedly bowed down and promised, although he was puzzled, but Mo Li's tone and attitude were already obvious, he was good at observing words and feelings, and naturally he would not be bored with himself, but he had read countless people, and suddenly felt that Mo Li seemed to have become a little mysterious;

"Okay! You step down! Send Qiu Ju back early!"

Mo Lili thought about it, felt that there was no omission, waved his hand to send the old butler away, and walked in the direction of the study with a heavy heart;

"Son, go slowly! The old slave retires!"

When the old housekeeper heard this, he bowed down and bowed to leave, turned around and walked back, looking for Qiu Ju;

"Alas!"

Along the way, the maids and servants turned a blind eye, silently came to the door of the study, bowed his head and sighed, pushed open the door and walked in, closed the door casually, his eyes swept over the mess, and the mottled blood stains on the scroll, and turned his head to look at the wooden box on the desk;

"The matter has come to this, whether it is right or wrong, this son has been stuck in the quagmire and cannot turn back, but in order to save his beloved wife Bai Shou from the hands of the evil ghost Mo Tong, even if his soul is dead, he has no complaints, he is willing to die, and he swears to die without regrets! Bai Shou! You, wait for me!"

Mo Li's cold gaze, staring at the wooden box containing the forbidden books, slowly walked to the desk, slowly sat on the chair, a few short steps, for him now, it seems that he has gone through countless spring and autumn, his eyes have never left the wooden box from beginning to end;

"No regrets!"

Feeling the slight coolness in the dantian, Mo Li's face was resolute, and his tone was cold and low, as if he was using this Mingzhi, raised his hand and dragged the wooden box in front of him, took out the forbidden book in it, and started from the first page, and carefully flipped through it again, he wanted to find out from the book, the reason for the strange change last night;

"Collecting Yin to replenish Yang, ingesting Yuan Yin, depriving essence Qi? It turns out that the slightly cool air flow in the dantian is called demonic qi!"

The more Mo Li looked at it, the more frightened he became, and he couldn't help but murmur, according to the book, in the early stage of cultivation, those who practice this demonic skill need to use a girl with a yin physique as a furnace, and through the method of collecting yin and supplementing yang, ingest the virgin yuan yin, depriving the essence of life, so as to cultivate the mixed yuan demonic qi;

The reason why Hongmei and Xiaolan, after being supplemented by Mo Li, has two completely different results is because Xiaolan's Yuanyin quality is much higher than Hongmei's Yuanyin quality, according to the book, the best Yuanyin quality is the daughter of Zhiyin who was born when the yin moon and sun were cloudy in the lunar year;

"Refining Qi, Condensing Demonic Qi, Building a Foundation, Casting a Dao Foundation, Inducing Souls, Condensing Divine Thoughts, Demonic Qi and Divine Thoughts are One, and after leaving the body, you can actually control items in the air, it's amazing! But this foundation building actually needs a Yin Woman to be the Ding Furnace, otherwise it can't be cast a Dao Foundation?"

The more Mo Li looked at it, the more excited he became, he couldn't help but be leisurely, his mind was full of thoughts, and he even began to fantasize that one day, he would cast a Daoji, control the flying sword in the air, incarnate a fairy among the gods, rescue his beloved wife from the clutches of the devil, and from then on, he could even leave a legendary story;

If at the beginning, Mo Li practiced the evil demon exercises by mistake in order to save his beloved wife, then now, when he has personally confirmed and believes in the records in the book, he is completely infatuated with a powerful feeling, fantasizing about the invincibility of the world and the picture of a group of wives and concubines;

"The Dafa of Devouring Souls and Devouring Souls? Yes, it is a fairy method, it is really mysterious! This son and this book really know each other late!"

Mo Li looked at the record of the magic power cast last night in the forbidden book, closed his eyes and concentrated on it, sensing the demonic qi in his dantian, and found that after a night, probably due to the devouring of the ghost of Hongmei, the demonic qi had grown a lot again, and he couldn't help but praise it repeatedly;

Soul Devouring Dafa: With your own demonic energy, with the help of magic skills, condense the soul devouring demon seal, conjure up the demon shadow of the ancient fierce beasts, devour the soul of the unjust soul and evil ghosts, and refine the soul power of the source with the help of magic skills, after devouring the source of soul power, you can increase a certain amount of cultivation as a Tao. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"This is the method of stabilizing cultivation! It's just that these five poisonous insects, the demon refining grass, the black magic flower... And this Xuanyin black ginseng, what is it?"

Mo Li turned a few more pages, looking at the crucial herbs recorded in the book, as if he had been poured a basin of ice water on his head, the excitement that had just risen, began to fall in a blink of an eye, those things he had never heard of before, let alone seen them, and suddenly involuntarily frowned;

"And to increase the cultivation of demonic skills? That's great!Uh, demon pills, ghost pills, demon fruits, earth vein spirit milk, obsidian?"

Mo Li flipped through a few more pages, looking at the cultivation methods recorded in the book, as well as the strange herbs, as well as the magical effect notes, and even the condensation of the magic pill, the transformation of the demon soul or something, which made him feel itchy and unbearable at the same time, but he was helpless, so he closed the book tastelessly;

When Mo Li turned his head to look out the window, it was already dusk, and he unknowingly spent a day in the study, and did not feel hungry, Mo Li, who noticed this, couldn't help but look forward to the powerful realm depicted in the book, and hurriedly turned around to copy the names of medicinal herbs. (To be continued.) )