Fang Qingling frowned, the disaster-summoning physique was under Wu Lan, so it would be difficult to do, with her current strength, coupled with this fateful physique, I am afraid that she would be cannon fodder before she found Wu Lan halfway, not to mention, whether Wu Lan was willing to lift the secret method was a big problem, and if people didn't kill her, it would be considered to be burning high incense. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hey? Since Wu Lan's hateful object "Wu Zi" died, why did Wu Lan come over in person later? Is it just to plant a secret method for the golden bell? This doesn't make sense, instead of a secret method, isn't it easier to directly call someone to kill? Is there something hidden in it?

Fang Qingling's mind was racing, and he found the key clues, it seemed that he had to find the reason from Wu Zi.

Put away the dark shadow's storage bag and scimitar, and then remove the jade pendant from his waist.

Took it in his hand and looked at the jade pendant, Fang Qingling put the jade on himself, no wonder he didn't find him just now, it turned out that the jade pendant could isolate the divine sense, but it was a treasure.

Destroying the corpse and cleaning up the traces, Fang Qingling turned around and walked to the backyard, stood in front of Wu Zi's grave, and then took out five blank array disks from the storage bag, sat down on the spot, and began to carve them.

At the moment of business, Huo'er didn't bother, and obediently squatted aside to pretend to sleep.

Three days later, Fang Qingling arranged a psychedelic array around him, knelt down in front of Wu Zi's grave, and kowtowed three times, "Seniors, juniors must not do it, don't look at the seniors." ”

After finishing speaking, Fang Qingling got up, pinched her fingers, and said something in her mouth, and at the end, she shouted: "Disperse!" ”

"Boom la la ......"

The brown-yellow earth loosened, and the soil particles scattered in all directions, and gradually, a mahogany coffin appeared.

Fang Qingling lifted his hands in the air, and the coffin was uncovered, revealing the bones inside, his hands kept moving, and he played another trick, and the four arrays prepared in advance were centered on the coffin, circling in the four directions of the southeast, northwest, and north.

Under the urging of spiritual power, after the array disks fixed their respective positions, golden rays of light shot out, and a complex and incomprehensible formation pattern was planned above the coffin.

Next, a miracle happened.

I saw that Wu Zi's head threw a pillar of light, projecting into Fang Qingling's eyebrows.

The Soul Searching technique is only effective for people who have not died and have not been dead for a long time, so they did not use Soul Searching for Wu Zi, this method was provided by the "Heavenly Calculation" that Fang Qingling obtained from the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, at the cost of four-fifths of his lifespan, in exchange for the memories of others.

Now the following Qingling is not worried about the problem of life, building the foundation is a matter of iron nails, as long as the foundation is built, the life will be long again, of course, this only dares to be used during the Qi training period, if it is deducted four-fifths at the age of building the foundation, there is no guarantee that the golden pill can be condensed before the life is exhausted.

Suddenly, Fang Qingling's face, who was originally only slightly tired, became distorted, his face was as pale as paper, beads of sweat were pouring out on his forehead, and a red line of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips.

Seeing this scene, the fire next to him was frightened, and his front paws scratched his head anxiously.

Fang Qingling never expected that in order to prevent others from searching for souls, Wu Zi actually set up a ban in his own sea of knowledge, if others forcibly broke the ban, Wu Zi's sea of knowledge would be destroyed by itself, and it would also eat the sea of consciousness of the soul searcher.

The ban is too domineering, even if she doesn't use the soul searching technique, her sea of knowledge is still not lightly counterattacked.

Now, Fang Qingling felt that his life was passing quickly, his ears were buzzing, and his mind was blank.

It seemed that after 10,000 years, in the end, the four array disks turned into powder and disappeared, and Fang Qingling got his wish and obtained all the memories of Wu Zi.

It turned out that a hundred years ago, the Wu clan had two candidates for patriarchship, Wu Lan and Wu Zi.

Before the death of the patriarch, Wu Zi privately handed over the treasure of the Zhen clan to Wu Zi, intending to let her inherit the position of the patriarch, but the other candidate Wu Lan was not good.

Shortly after the death of the patriarch of the Wu clan, Wu Lan framed Wu Zi to kill the patriarch, sought power and usurped the throne, took away the treasure of the Wu clan, and forced Wu Zi to hand over the treasure and the position of the patriarch.

In the process of escaping, Wu Zi inevitably had a sudden accident and integrated the treasure of the Wu clan into his blood and bones, but fortunately, this method was secretly taught by the original patriarch before his death, and Wu Lan did not know it, so the treasure was able to remain on Wu Zi's body and was not taken away by Wu Lan.

Later, Wu Zi was rescued by Jin Ling's father, and the two fell in love, fled to this town to get married, and gave birth to Jin Ling and her younger brother.

I thought that in this remote place, Wu Lan would not be found for a while, but I didn't want Wu Lan to find it, so she was bound to hand over the treasure of the Wu clan, but Wu Zi did not follow, and finally ended up with a broken family.

The treasure of the Wu clan, called "Wind Shadow Derivative Shovel", it is not only the identity symbol of the patriarch of the Wu clan, but also a valuable demigod weapon, although it is not better than the artifact, but it is better than the artifact, as long as it has the ability to open all its inheritance, its effectiveness is no worse than the artifact, this matter is naturally only known to the high-level within the Wu clan, otherwise, if it spreads to the outside world, I am afraid it will attract the disaster of extermination.

And the Wind Shadow Derivative Shovel is the only way to remove the Disaster Constitution.

Inevitably dreaming a lot at night, Fang Qingling only breathed for half a while, then walked to Wu Zi's skeleton with his weak body, and without hesitation, he drew a blood mark on his hand, and the blood ran down his wrist and dripped onto Wu Zi's skeleton.

According to memory, to condense the Wind Shadow Derivative Shovel from Wu Zi's bone blood, only the direct bloodline blood of the Wu Clan can do it, Jin Ling is Wu Zi's biological daughter, and her blood is naturally okay.

Blood flowed all over the body, the bones showed a clear red, the red light flashed, and a jet-black shovel appeared in Wu Zi's chest, which turned out to be just a virtual body of the wind shadow derivative shovel, as the blood dripped down, it gradually became solid, and when it sucked enough blood, it turned into a ray of light and drilled into Fang Qingling's body, suspended above her dantian.

Retracting his hand, Fang Qingling exhaled, knowing that the Wind Shadow Derivative Shovel would have to wait for the foundation building period to refine it before he could truly recognize the master, and only then would he be able to obtain the inheritance of the Wind Shadow Derivative Shovel, and the calamity-summoning physique would be lifted.

"Someone's coming." Huo'er jumped to Fang Qingling's side and reminded.

Hearing this, Fang Qingling hurriedly settled Wu Zi's bones, cleaned up the traces at will, and then climbed out of the wall and swept into the distance.

The person who came was a man and a woman who built the foundation, but fortunately, Fang Qingling had arranged the phantom array in advance and held them back for a while, so that Fang Qingling had a chance to escape.

Fang Qingling stopped at a hidden street corner, used the jade pendant obtained from the black shadow to restrain his aura, disguised himself as an ordinary person, and grabbed a handful of ash on the ground, smeared it on his face, and then ignored Huo'er's resistance, grabbed it and rolled on the ground several times, making it look like a down-and-out kitten before letting go.

took off the storage bag and buried it in the ground, Fang Qingling sat on the spot where the storage bag was buried, picked up the fire, and fell asleep against the wall.

Huo'er understood that the situation was urgent, and although he was dissatisfied with the master's making it look like this, he also closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.