After the construction was completed, the Pure Spirit Demon Moon stopped infusing the black mist into the silver dragon, and the tip of the sword was lifted in the air, and the thick book that was completely ignored by the silver dragon flew into the air. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Immediately, he fell on Yinlong's delicate face, and the latter got up in pain, and the book on his face naturally slipped into his hand.

It wasn't until this moment that Yinlong took a serious look at the book.

After all, this book was given by the Pure Spirit Demon Moon, and if you don't read it, it will obviously not give the Pure Spirit Demon Moon face. If you don't give it face, you're against it. Go against it, that's the end......

Therefore, Yinlong naturally picked up the book in his hand and looked at it carefully, for fear that the Pure Spirit Demon Yue, who had a lot of spiritual intelligence, would slaughter himself in a flash.

The thick book, with a simple dark purple cover, is densely covered with black lines, cumbersome and profound, like a ghost drawing, dazzling and at the same time outlining a moving deterrent.

The four black and gold characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dance are crooked and twisted like the gold inscriptions carved on the bronzes of the Zhou Dynasty, full of vicissitudes of life.

It is also thanks to Yinlong's serious bias during his lifetime, literature and history are counted in English, especially love language and history, after all, literature and history are not separated. Therefore, although these four words were distorted and did not look like words at all, he still recognized them, and said word by word: "Devouring - soul - heart - law?!" ”

Before his death, he loved novels, and when he was reading, Yinlong was a machine in his hand no matter whether he peed or squatted in the toilet in class or after class, hiding in the corner, and reading his favorite novels with relish. The plot of the story and the fighting scenes all fascinated him, especially the protagonist who cultivates his mind, climbs to the peak of his strength, and has countless beauties, which makes him drool and spew nosebleeds when he thinks about it. Defeat strong enemies, defeat demons, admired by everyone, heroic boys, and silver dragons have fantasized countless times if they can become the protagonist of the novel.

And now, I have a book of mental methods in my hand, and looking at the appearance of its decoration, it seems to be quite awesome, but I don't know if it's good or bad.

However, obviously he didn't have a choice whether this mental method was good or bad, because it was given by the Pure Spirit Demon Moon!

At the same time, he also remembered that when he came to this underworld, everything was just for experience and continuous improvement of his strength. Then, defeat Yama and be reborn back to his parents, such a persistent goal.

Not for beauty, not for fame, not for prestige, only for thinking deeply about my parents.

Therefore, in his eyes, even if he is holding a magic skill in his hand, he will continue to practice it without regrets.

Because, this may be an opportunity to improve your strength and capture rebirth.

Above the dense forest, the blood sun is in the sky.

A bloody breeze blew through the forest, making the entire deep dense forest sound of a cold "rustle".

The cold that coiled in the forest was like a condensed ghost mist, so cold that people's hairs stood on end, and the whole body couldn't stop shivering, as if falling into the cold ice cellar.

The blood-colored light penetrated the jagged dense forest, scattering blood-colored spots of light, like a blood-stained battlefield, and the dazzling blood color shocked people's hearts.

It's scary like a ghost forest.

It feels like there are lurking ghosts on the left and right, and dormant demons on the top and bottom.

They were dancing wildly, howling excitedly, like they were having a grand banquet.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the roar of an angry beast resounded from the depths, and the dense crown leaves trembled, as if the earth was shaking, and the roar penetrated the dense forest, hovering high in the sky, and only dissipated for a long time.

"Dead monster, I'll smash you, let you eat me, let you chase me, smash you! Stoned you! I'm smashing! I'm smashing! I'm smashing, smashing! I want you to look good! In the depths of the dense forest, a figure shrouded in purple robes scolded angrily, picked up a stone, and smashed it into a trap fiercely.

In the trap, a skull-headed beast two or three meters long was constantly dodging the stones that the purple-robed figure smashed down in anger.

Helpless, I don't know if this is a trap deliberately dug by the purple-robed figure, the space is small, and the height is really too high.

So that this monster can not get out, and it can't avoid the stones thrown by the purple-robed figure.

Only the unwilling roar in the trap, as soon as it is hit by a stone, it will cry in pain.

But no matter how angry the monster roared or wailed, outside the trap, the purple-robed figure was not moved at all, and the huge stone in his hand was smashed desperately into the trap as if he didn't want money.

It was so crazy and smashed for more than an hour.

The roar in the trap faded away, and finally, everything fell silent.

And the trap at this moment is all filled with stones.

Dare to love that monster has been stoned to death and buried alive by the stone thrown down by the purple-robed figure.

"Whew! Call! Hearing the sound, the roar in the trap finally quieted down, and the purple-robed figure was so tired that he sat down on the ground, panting heavily, and from under the purple cloak, it was faintly visible that beads of sweat were constantly sliding down the forehead of a young and delicate face.

Looking at its silhouette and appearance, it is a silver dragon.

"Whew! Finally stoned the monster to death, damn me, I was almost eaten by it. Cursing in a low and tired voice, the silver dragon looked up at the trap that had been filled with stones by himself, and then remembered something, and began to dig again.

The stones that he had managed to smash into the trap were lifted out of the ground one by one.

Looking at the workload, it is estimated that it will take another two or three hours!

"Soul power! My soul power! While desperately carrying the stones, the silver dragon roared excitedly, his whole heartstrings were tensed, for fear that if he delayed for a long time, his "soul power" would be gone.

It wasn't until he saw the bloody monster corpse that the silver dragon breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Picking up a sharp stone next to him, the silver dragon slashed hard, cutting a bloody hole in the monster's chest, and then took out its heart.

The palm of his hand clenched the heart that was only the size of a palm, and the dark eyes of the silver dragon were full of brilliance.

Ever since he had browsed the 'Soul Eater Heart Method' in the cave three days ago, the silver dragon had learned that once he had cultivated this heart method, he would have to devour the heart core in the heart of the 'Soul Eater Beast' before he could quickly cultivate and store his soul power, and use the soul power in the heart core of the 'Soul Eater Beast' for his own use.

But this method is not the main thing, no matter what you do, you must be down-to-earth, step by step accumulation, in order to go long, and the same is true for cultivation.