Song Zihe showed a painful look, but still gritted his teeth and said: "No opinion, as long as the senior of the Divine Needle gets rid of that kid, I will offer the soul stone with both hands." ”

"That's good, I'll go tomorrow to see what kind of kid can make our Young Master Song angry like this, think about it, it's a little curious!" said with a smile in his eyes.

He can be regarded as having grown up watching this guy since he was a child, and naturally knows how Song Zihe is a black-bellied person, and it can be said that those who offend this guy never end well.

He clearly remembered that a not small family woman in the city was taken by this guy, but the family woman refused, he was angry and directly wiped out her family, and the woman was finally played with by him to death, it can be said that he is completely the embodiment of a demon.

So he wondered what kind of guy could make him angry like this and make him helpless.

You must know that Song Zihe asked him to kill a guy who was at the peak of the day after tomorrow last time, but now he is willing to spend this price to kill a guy who is just forging bones, you can imagine how angry that guy is to make Song Zihe angry, so that he will be so out of his mind.

It's just that it doesn't matter, as long as the old patriarch of the Song family doesn't object, then he will naturally be happy, and it is also a good thing for him to be able to get a soul stone so easily.

After getting a satisfactory answer, Song Zihe was ready to leave, although this place looked beautiful and beautiful, but he always had a gloomy feeling, as if there was a ghost floating here, ready to suck the yang energy of the living.

After seeing Song Zihe stride away, the red clothes who had been standing behind the Death-Killing Divine Needle said with some doubts: "Master, I'm afraid that this eldest son of the Song family didn't say it all, otherwise to deal with a weak person who has just reached the Bone Forging Realm, why spend so much money to ask you to make a move." ”

In the face of Hongyi's question, the Deadly Divine Needle smiled, he naturally knew that this guy was not telling the truth, what magic sect was heavily guarded, and what only he could kill that guy without knowing it, it was all fucking nonsense.

If Song Zihe really wanted to kill the other party, then with his power in the sect, it would not be easy, after all, he had been in the sect for so many years, how could he have no connections.

But since he came over and spent a lot of money to invite him, it was naturally very tricky to do so, and even he couldn't interfere, only then would he think of his own existence.

After hearing the words of the Deadly Divine Needle, Hongyi was even more puzzled, "Master, since you all know that this is the case, then why do you want to get involved in it, although the Magic Sect is only a second-rate sect now, it is not something we can offend." ”

"Hehe, is it?" Unlike the urgency of the red clothes, the Death-Killing Divine Needle was relaxed, "There are indeed many masters in the Magic Sect, but so what, where I want to go to the Death-Killing Divine Needle, can there be anyone who can prevent it." ”

Saying that, there was a terrifying aura on his body, and in an instant, he was so frightened that the red clothes knelt down, this aura was extremely eerie and creepy.

As if noticing his gaffe, the Death-Killing Divine Needle reined in the violent aura, pulled up the red clothes that were kneeling on the ground, patted her on the shoulder and said, "Okay, I'll go out in the next two days, and you will take care of the flowers and plants in this courtyard, don't let me down." ”

After saying that, he disappeared with a dodge, and there was an extra black dot in the air and flew away quickly, which was the peak of the day after tomorrow.

Not long after the Death-Killing Needle left, the red clothes broke free from the terrifying aura, and suddenly there was a trace of unforgettable hatred in her eyes, she really wanted to destroy everything here, but in the end she pressed the impulse in her heart, followed the instructions of the Death-Killing Needle, and cleaned up all the flowers and plants here.

Unless she can kill the Death Needle, she will never show the slightest flaw.

The speed of the Death-Killing Divine Needle was very fast, and it took half a night to reach the realm of the Magic Sect. It's just that after arriving at the realm of the Demon Sect, he began to become cautious, and he didn't release an extremely terrifying aura like when he was in a hurry, scaring the demon beasts in the mountains and forests to tremble.

He walked in like an ordinary person, no different from the disciples inside, and then he found an inn to live in, planning to explore the terrain tomorrow.

The night passed quickly, and it dawned as a fiery red daylight shone in.

Through the adjustment of the past few days, Demon Fall once again regained the habit of diligent cultivation, and he got up at the first sound of the rooster's crow, and he did not have the habit of dragging the bed.

After eating two bites of steamed buns casually, he came to the empty place, which originally belonged to Xue Lingmeng's cultivation, but since the Demon Fall cultivated here, she hadn't come over, and it seemed that she had given this place to the Demon Fall.

And only one person is cultivating here, the others are in the main hall, there is a spirit gathering array there, and the speed of cultivation can be said to be much faster than outside.

Demon Fall originally planned to go there, but he suddenly discovered a problem, that is, the main hall was not enough for him to use his fists and kicks, so he gave up.

In this clearing, the Demon Fall played the Ancient Imitation Beast Fist inside, and it came out one after another. After obtaining the mental method of the Powerful Prisoner Bull Fist, Demon Fall also knew the significance of the ancestor teaching him this set of fist techniques, because this can almost be said to be a fist method designed for physical cultivation.

The punches inside are strong and powerful, and it can be said that if you don't have a strong physique, you won't be able to hold it at all, and you may not be able to hit two punches before you fall.

Punch after punch, Demon Fall is now not just practicing the Mighty Prison Bull Fist, but the whole set of fights, and he finds that this can make the proficiency of the fist technique even higher.

It's as if each of these styles doesn't exist separately, but can be connected together, such as Naha's Lower Dogan Fist, if this punch is used quickly after the Mighty Prisoner Ox Fist, then his power is much stronger than if it was used alone.

It's just that using Demon Fall like this also found a problem, that is, it is not easy to connect, because his proficiency is not enough, so if he forcibly connects, he has to consume a lot of Yuan Power every time, which makes him a little difficult.

Fortunately, he doesn't use Yuan Power and Spiritual Power in his cultivation every morning, otherwise he is afraid that he will collapse if he comes down with one set.

After sweating, the muscles all over his body became sore, and it was at this time that Demon Fall began to cultivate bone quenching, because the muscles were in an active state at the moment, which was suitable for bone quenching.

He took out a large number of spirit stones from the ring and placed them around his body, and then directly absorbed them, and the aura in the spirit stones instantly diffused out to form a whirlpool-like shape, which began to rotate around the body of the demon fall, and finally all entered the body of the demon fall along the qi aperture.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of the Demon Fall's body constantly beating, as if it was forging iron.

With each sound, Demon Fall's face became painful, as if he was enduring some great pain.

"Whew!" Ten minutes later, all the spiritual stones around the Demon Fall turned into ashes, and he took a light breath.

At this time, what he cultivated was the golden body quenching bone method that the ancestor passed on to him after he entered the brass bone, but the process of cultivation was really painful, that is, the demon fall, the body that had been tempered and destroyed, could persevere, and if it was replaced by someone else, I was afraid that he would vomit blood and faint after three rings.

After all, the pain is really terrible.

"I didn't expect that after seven days of cultivation, my brass bone would make such great progress. Looking at the bones that were gradually transforming into golden bronze bones, Demon Fall smiled knowingly, very satisfied.

Although the process is extremely painful, the rewards are very rewarding.

It's just that he glanced at the spirit stones in the ring, and he began to feel melancholy again, this cultivation is really too much spirit stones, it can be said that it is completely piled up with spirit stones.

Before, he sold all the things for the sake of happiness, and only then did he get so many spirit stones, but now he has nothing to sell, where did this spirit stone come from.

He sighed and said secretly: "If there are really no spirit stones, go to the magic tower to cultivate, the pain is a little painful, and you should be able to hold it up now." ”

I think that when he first got this set of bone quenching methods, he couldn't wait to enter the magic tower, wanting to sprint to the golden bronze bone in one fell swoop, but that experience told him that he was really naïve.

The terrifying spiritual power and the terrifying pressure in the Magic Tower, coupled with the terrifying pressure of the bone quenching method, the moment he ran the golden body quenching bone method, he was crushed alive, and fortunately, his body was extremely strong, so he survived under those pressures, but internal injuries are indispensable, and several ribs were broken, which can not be described as miserable!

Since then, Demon Fall has not dared to go to the Magic Tower to cultivate, the experience is really terrifying, if he stops a second later, he feels that he will become the first person to die in the Magic Tower due to quenching bones.

It's a shame!

After finishing his cultivation, he first went back to his dormitory to take a shower, and then went to the main hall as usual, when they should be having lunch.

stepped on the point to the door of the main hall, and as soon as she entered the door, she heard the voice of the senior sister Nan Qianfan's gentle wind and drizzle, she beckoned vigorously, and shouted by the way: "Little junior brother, I have reserved your place for you." ”

After the demon fell into the seat, the rest of the people also had a strange expression. You must know that a week ago, the first time they saw Nan Qianfan entertaining the Demon Fall so kindly, it really surprised them, although the senior sister is very good and hospitable, but she will definitely not take the initiative so much, so they guessed whether the two would have any adultery.

And the Demon Lotus took advantage of a gap to directly pull the Demon Fall to a clearing place, and asked: "Brother Fall, what is the matter between you and Sister Qianfan, how can she be so good to you, better than my sister, tell me how did you hook up with Sister Qianfan?"