After Jiufang Ming swallowed the Heart Nourishing Pill, he felt a chill in his throat, and immediately felt refreshed, and there was a clear stream into the dantian, which was extremely comfortable, and some of the sleeping phantom yuan forces in the dantian seemed to have also been awakened, exuding the brilliance of their respective attributes.

"This Heart Nourishing Pill, the effect is really good!" Jiufang Shen probed the phantom power that was constantly flowing in the dantian, and secretly exclaimed.

The Heart Nourishing Pill focuses on cultivating the state of mind, and the Phantom Cultivator will choose to take it when he cultivates some more dangerous Phantom Martial Arts.

And if the Heart Nourishing Pill is given to mortals, then the effect will be greatly reduced, which is why although the price of the Heart Nourishing Pill is cheap, mortal characters rarely buy it.

"Devouring Yuan Jue, is it a blessing or a curse?" Jiufang Ming stared at the jade slip in his hand again, a little hesitant.

"You can't avoid it!" Jiufang secretly smiled bitterly.

Then Jiufang Ming slowly injected the phantom yuan power into the jade jian, and the moment the phantom yuan power was injected, the jade was stimulated with a very dazzling brilliance, and the jade jian, which was white all over the body, was golden at this time.

And on the jade slip, there are also rows and columns, neatly arranged black characters.

"How can the color of this phantom martial art text be black?"

Different from the colors of other phantom martial arts, the text of the Yuan Eater Jue is black, and this trace of black is also very weird.

"Devouring the Yuan Jue, devouring the world's Phantom Yuan......" Jiufang silently recited the first line of words.

"The foundation of devouring the yuan, solidifying the dantian, using dust as a tool, is the devouring yuan ......" Jiufang Ming looked at the slightly distorted black text, and then operated the phantom yuan power according to the description.

"The first step is to condense the Phantom Element, which is no different from other Phantom Martial Arts......" Jiufang Ming touched the door and operated the Phantom Yuan Force.

With the continuous condensation of the Phantom Yuan power, the Nine Directions moved on to the next step.

"Take the Phantom Yuan as bait!" The black text shook sharply, as if urging Jiufang Ming to take the next step.

"Does it mean that I will create two kinds of Phantom Element Force?" As soon as the Nine Directions Spirit Machine moved, once the Phantom Force was condensed, it could not return to the body, which was a well-known fact.

"But there is also a phantom element power between heaven and earth, why can't I devour it?" The Nine Directions had just condensed a cloud of phantom power, and withdrew the phantom element.

"Don't fight with heaven and earth! If you go against the sky, you will be doomed!" The black text floated again, warning the Nine Directions.

Jiufang Ming glanced at the black text with some disdain: "The path of illusion cultivation is to go against the sky!"

Then he muttered to himself: "God doesn't bless me, why should I obey the sky!"

Jiufang Ming then quickly flipped through the words of the jade slip with his mind.

Yu Jian seemed to be a little angry, and the black words trembled sharply, like ripples on the surface of the water.

Jiufang Ming frowned slightly.

"What the hell?" Jiufang Ming was a little puzzled.

Then there was a scene that made Jiufang tremble.

The black text fades from the black exterior to reveal its true true color: blood red!

"Devouring Yuan Jue?" Jiufang felt a chill down his spine.

The original black text turned blood-red, which was already too terrifying, and after that, a few dry bones like coral grew on top of the blood-red text.

"If you have a mind against the sky, the deity will destroy you immediately!" The blood-red text changed and arranged into a line of words.

And the dry bones that grew out were like sharp nails, and they were closer to the Nine Directions.

Sensing the aura of imminent death, Jiufang Ming was completely unafraid, condensing twenty-one phantom swords around his body, ready to resist attacks that might come at any time.

"Then die!" An angry roar occupied Jiufang Ming's mind, and the previous Heart Nourishing Pill seemed to have no effect.

Jiufang Ming's eyes were fierce, and the killing intent gradually enveloped Yu Jian's body.

And Jiufang Ming was also surprised to find that he had no way to withdraw the phantom yuan power injected into the jade slip.

"Death!" The blood-red characters condensed on the jade slips, and the dry bones around the words all turned into powder and dissipated in the air.

"Afraid you won't make it?" Jiufang Ming sneered, this sight reminded him of the giant snake he had encountered in the Qingwu Mountain Range before, the kind of fear that came from the heart.

As soon as the words of the Nine Directions fell, the words on the jade slip returned to their original black.

Jiufang was stunned, looked around and found that Yan Qitong and Ming Jinmeng were in their rooms.

"Yan Qitong?" Jiufang Ming was a little puzzled.

"What's going on?" Yan Qitong said with some concern as he looked at Jiufang Ming, who was covered in blood.

"He's in a demon, if I find out later, I'm afraid my life will be lost. Ming Jinmeng looked at Jiufang Ming with some disdain, and his tone was extremely cold.

Jiufang Ming looked down and saw that his clothes were all stained red with blood, and he was shocked.

Thinking back to the time when he had just practiced the exercises, Jiufang Ming suddenly understood something.

He's in a trance.

Didn't you eat the Heart Nourishing Pill?

Looking at the untouched Heart Nourishing Pill in the storage ring, the corners of Jiufang Ming's mouth trembled slightly, and there was no less.

That is to say, he did not take the Heart Nourishing Pill at all.

"Thank you for what you just did. Jiufang Ming got up and looked at Ming Jinmeng.

Ming Jinmeng frowned slightly: "You can enter the magic ...... by practicing a small illusion martial art."

Feeling the contempt in Ming Jinmeng's tone, the anger of the Nine Directions rekindled, but it was extinguished for no reason.

"This Ming Jin Dream is actually already a sixth-order illusionist. Jiufang Ming was a little shocked and leaned towards Ming Jinmeng.

"This kid actually dares to spy on me!" Ming Jinmeng, who originally had his hands around his chest, put down his hands, a little angry.

However, considering that Yan Qitong was present, there was no conflict.

Yan Qitong couldn't stand it anymore, these two people were about to quarrel as soon as they met, and hurriedly changed the topic.

"By the way, what kind of illusion martial arts are you cultivating?" Yan Qitong gave Ming Jinmeng a soft look.

"Devouring Yuan Jue!" said Jiufang Ming.

"Devouring Yuan Jue!" Ming Jinmeng couldn't stand.

"Do you know, this is an evil skill!" Ming Jinmeng looked at Jiufang Ming's eyes with a little more disgust.

"This ......" Yan Qitong covered her small mouth, her eyes full of shock.

"It seems that I really shouldn't have saved you!" Ming Jinmeng laughed at himself, it seemed that he had saved someone who shouldn't have been saved.

"I'm grateful for saving me. Jiufang said indifferently.

"As for the illusion martial arts I cultivated, is it evil?" said Jiufang Ming coldly.

"What does it have to do with you?" said Jiufang Ming, and couldn't help but laugh.

Ming Jinmeng snorted coldly, then walked out of the room and slammed the wooden door shut.

Jiufang Ming raised his head slightly, his neck felt a little sore, and the blood stains on his body also tortured Jiufang Ming extremely uncomfortable.

"I'm going to clean it up first. Jiufang Ming said with some embarrassment.

"Oh...... Okay!" Yan Qitong reacted.

Jiufang Ming slowly walked to the window, jumped into the lake in front of Mu Yanxuan.

Everything that happened just now, Jiufang Ming didn't seem to have come back to his senses, it was just a jade slip, and he almost killed himself.

Jiufang Ming probed the dantian, and at this time, only Yuan Chen was slightly glowing with vitality, while the rest of the Phantom Yuan Force, like a dead thing, was motionless.

"Whew!" Jiufang soaked in the lake, feeling the temperature of the lake.

From time to time, there are fish biting their legs, and Jiufang is immersed in his mind.

"Damn, there is still this kind of leisure and leisure to take a bath here?" a young man passed by Mu Yanxuan, noticed the Jiufang Ming near the middle of the lake, and said with some surprise.

Jiufang Ming opened his eyes and looked at the young man.

"Do you want to wash together? Jiufang said in a loud voice.

The boy was speechless for a moment, then waved his hand awkwardly.

"No, no......" and then ran away quickly.

Jiufang Ming lay comfortably in the lake water, floating wantonly, letting the clothes on his body drift in the water.

Yan Qitong could see and hear clearly on the third floor, then blushed and quickly turned around.

"I thought he asked me to wash together...... Yan Qitong thought to herself.

............

Jiufang was immersed in his mind, and the phantom power was gradually rejuvenated.

"Recipe for the Element. Jiufang Ming took out the jade slip and placed it on a lotus leaf.

After confirming that he had taken four Heart Nourishing Pills, Jiufang Ming dared to inject Phantom Yuan Power as usual, ready to explore it again.

"Why didn't you respond. Jiufang Ming looked at the jade slip that was speechless.

Could the previous reactions be all fake, Jiufang Ming was a little skeptical.

This jade slip was given by Ming Zi'an, and the master of a sect will never be bored enough to harm the genius of his own sect.

Jiufang Meditation said, it seems that the rest of the illusion martial arts that he has cultivated have this problem.

After thinking about it carefully, Jiufang Ming didn't find anything abnormal, except for the previous battle with Shen Xingjin, he seemed to have lost his mind.

It seems that this enchantment is no accident.

Could it be that he really had an ethereal past life as the old man Ming said, and then had a relationship with the evil emperor Fang Yin......

Jiufang Ming suddenly believed what Ming Feizhou said, and secretly laughed to himself.

"If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer a great loss...... Jiufang Ming remembered what Ming Feizhou often said to him.

"Going mad into the devil......" Jiufang meditation thought about the state of mind when entering the demon, it was a state of mind that the sky was not afraid of, and the earth was not afraid, Jiufang Ming was a little unclear So, everything just now was really real.

"It seems that we are going to find another evil skill to find out. "Jiufang Meditation came up with a bad idea that he thought was ridiculous.

Ordinary phantom cultivators, after experiencing the fire and falling into the devil, are afraid of the well rope for ten years, and some even after entering the demon, they no longer dare to cultivate the illusion martial arts, and they have not made progress in their lives.

Putting away the jade slip, Jiufang Ming flew up from the water, quickly changed his clothes, and landed on the ground.

............

"So fast?" Yan Qitong looked at Jiufang Ming with some surprise.

"With Yuanchen here, it's not a problem to have demons or anything like that. Jiufang Ming said.

"I'm embarrassed to say that if it wasn't for Sister Jinmeng helping you cut off the Phantom Yuan Force just now, I'm afraid you would have really fallen into the demon and died. Yan Qitong said helplessly.

Jiufang Ming coughed a little embarrassedly, and then said, "So that's ......"

Yan Qitong looked at Jiufang Ming, "Otherwise, do you think that Sister Jinmeng is really as you think, hard-hearted ......"

Jiufang Ming saw that Yan Qitong blamed himself a little, and gracefully took Yan Qitong's right hand.

"You can rest assured...... I don't hold a grudge against her. Jiufang Ming smiled.

But how could he forget that whip?