Looking at the backs of the four people in his sight, Meng Yang couldn't help but have a smile on his calm face.

Ji Feng and the three demon barbarian monks who chased and killed him were suspicious of being brothers and brothers, which was beyond Meng Yang's expectations.

But that's okay, with the help of the three of them, presumably in Nanluo Fortress, Ji Feng can scavenge more spirit stones.

As for whether he would conceal the spirit stones he obtained, Meng Yang believed that Ji Feng's personality didn't care about such a benefit.

It's not that Ji Feng is afraid of Meng Yang, but that Meng Yang feels that Ji Feng is a psychologically ambitious existence.

If it is really for such a small profit, it can only prove that he Meng Yang has seen the wrong person.

When he returned to the cave, Meng Yang didn't say a word, and immediately sacrificed his magic weapon.

In addition to the embroidered spring sword, the treasure that Meng Yang was most familiar with was the blood-colored small sword he obtained from the palace at the bottom of the lake in the Eastern Desert Sand Plain.

Since coming to the land of the three acts of the Demon Barbarian, the edge of the blood-colored little sword has gradually lost its previous edge.

Compared to humans, the demonic monk is naturally strong, and if he wants to use a sneak attack to cast a blood-colored sword, the effect can be described as scratching his boots.

If you want to make the Scarlet Sword and other treasures exert more attack power, unless you are trying to do it.

And this is what Meng Yang has to do now, to be fully prepared for going to the Central Domain.

His mind moved slightly, and Meng Yang did not hesitate, and immediately summoned the blood-colored little sword and held it in his hand.

The moment the spiritual sense attached to it, the entire blood-colored small sword shook violently.

The clicking sound that came from it suddenly caused several cracks to appear in the blood-colored sword body.

It was as if the blood-colored little sword couldn't withstand Meng Yang's spiritual power comparable to the half-step Heavenly Fetus Realm, and it was about to collapse.

Meng Yang was shocked in his heart, and while retracting his spiritual sense, he continued to condense the essence blood from the center of his eyebrows.

In just the blink of an eye, all the essence blood flowing on the body of the blood-colored little sword sword was drilled into the blood-colored little sword.

The crimson glow visible to the naked eye suddenly flickered from the cracks on the sword's body, but in the blink of an eye, it was back to its original state.

Looking at it again, the crack that had been carved out by the essence blood turned out to form a kind of vague rune.

A powerful treasure qi instantly surged madly from the blood-colored little sword sword god, and then spread out, constantly churning out like an open umbrella, and then wrapped the entire blood-colored small sword, looking as if it was hidden in the blood-colored ball.

A hint of surprise flashed in Meng Yang's eyes, and he bent his fingers to the center of his eyebrows.

After a few breaths, another drop of essence blood immediately overflowed from the center of his eyebrows and flew towards the blood-colored little sword.

Behind the light curtain of the essence blood touching the treasure qi wrapped in the blood-colored little sword, a monstrous and intense aura suddenly rushed out in all directions.

Sometimes white, sometimes red, the light flashed one breath at a time, and rhythmically began to appear in this light curtain.

Meng Yang's spiritual sense swept away, condensing a few drops of essence blood containing powerful spiritual power.

But when I saw the illusory light curtain, it immediately became real, as if it was as real as an eggshell.

After waiting for a while, Meng Yang then exchanged for the Dragon Martial Furnace, the Revenant Soul Pan, and the Zhenxian Diagram and began to transform them one by one.

And he sat for two days.

When Meng Yang opened his eyes again, the familiar but slightly different magic weapons were dragged by the light cluster, constantly circling around Meng Yang and slowly rotating.

The bloody aura of the blood-colored little sword is even stronger, and the powerful edge attached to it is even more intriguing.

Although it was an attack, when Meng Yang's gaze fell on the blood-colored little sword, he could even hear the continuous thunder of the rumbling sound.

The sound of breaking the air in his heart was continuous, and there seemed to be a momentum that could pierce the sky with thunder, which made Meng Yang's heart happy.

Meng Yang, who opened his mouth to swallow, immediately set his eyes on the Long Wu Furnace.

This dragon martial furnace was originally the Dan furnace used in alchemy refiners, but Meng Yang didn't know how to refine the alchemy method, so he could only use this furnace as a means to trap others.

It's not that Meng Yang doesn't want to refine the pill refiner, on the contrary, he has been interested in this line of work since he stepped into the cultivation path.

However, the person who alchemy and refining the instrument has a natural feeling, commonly known as the sixth Tianze sense.

This kind of soul perception is several times stronger than ordinary people, and even if Meng Yang is not talented enough, even if he likes it, he has no choice but to give up.

After putting away the Dragon Martial Furnace, Meng Yang summoned the Zhenxian Diagram floating in front of him.

When I opened the Zhenxian map, it was like a landscape painting, with a smaller figure printed in the center.

And this figure is none other than the evil-eating beast evolver who was subdued by Meng Yang in the Soul Curtain Region, Da Hei.

Smiling slightly, Meng Yang closed the album and put it in his heart, and his eyes fell on the Revenant Soul Pan.

This Pan Mengyang obtained a total of two pieces, one was obtained in the hometown of the Little Nine Realms, and it was an imitation item.

And what can really exert the powerful attack power of the Revenant Soul Python is what he took from the land of the ancient barbarian Suoyuan inheritance.

When he fused the two pieces of Revenant Soul Pan together, Meng Yang realized that this Pan was not as simple as he thought.

Especially when Suo Yuan, the head of the revenant soul, was first condensed, the power was even more weird and domineering than Meng Yang imagined.

Not to mention the Revenant Soul Banner, as well as the Blood Moon Divine Power that can forcibly suck away the soul of a monk.

Even if it was Meng Yang, who was the owner of this pan, he couldn't help but stand on end when he first came into contact, and his bones were terrifying.

After the Revenant Soul Pan was transformed, the skull of its head had disappeared, and the terrifying and terrifying aura emitted by the Pan was no longer in existence as if it had dissipated, but when Meng Yang's spiritual sense swept over, a pair of deep black eyes suddenly appeared.

He didn't expect that after the revenant soul was refined, the revenant soul in it would be connected in a strange way.

It seems that these souls have spiritual intelligence, and they don't bite each other when they meet with possessiveness and contention like before.

But after meeting, they were slightly stunned by each other, and they each did their own things.

As if he had discovered something extraordinary, Meng Yang's eyes widened more and more, and there were even a few dead souls who stopped in a daze.

This individual soul who seemed to have no special sense, under the investigation of his spiritual sense, Meng Yang actually discovered that this revenant soul had a strange energy scattered in the space inside the pan.

And these dead souls who are stuck in one place are slowly absorbing these strange energies.

This discovery couldn't help but make Meng Yang's heart tremble, and even made his pupils shrink as if he had seen something terrible.

Meng Yang, who was frowning and taking a deep breath, withdrew from the space in the pan, looked at the revenant pan that had become a wooden stick, and froze in place.

After a few breaths, he put away the soul pan and immediately fell into his heart.

After looking at Rao Tianhuang, who was still lying lazily in the mental space, Meng Yang pursed his lips and stopped talking.

"You kid, show me your weakness here? Where is the momentum you questioned me before, let it go if you have a fart. ”

Rao Tianhuang glanced at Meng Yang angrily, and his appearance was quite a bit of a resentful woman's temperament.

Meng Yang adjusted his breathing and couldn't help but smile awkwardly: "I did encounter some problems. ”

"If there's something to say..."

Rao Tianhuang glanced at Meng Yang resentfully, and the embarrassment on Meng Yang's face was even more intense.

"Hmm... The kid won the Revenant Soul Pan on the top of the Ancient Barbarian Inheritance Snow Mountain, and now after the sacrifice, there was a sudden change, as if the revenant soul in its inner space seemed to have spiritual wisdom, and there was an energy that I had never recognized. ”

"And these revenant souls wandering in the Panqi space actually know how to absorb these energies. ”

Rao Tianhuang frowned, looked at Meng Yang, and then lowered his head and thought about it.

I don't know how long it took, when Meng Yang was about to ask again, Rao Tianhuang suddenly raised his head and said.

"You call out the Revenant, I'll take a look. ”

Meng Yang nodded, without saying a word, and immediately summoned the Revenant Soul Pan and made it fly in front of Rao Tianhuang.

Then he sat cross-legged and looked at Rao Tianhuang's face seriously.

Rao Tianhuang, who got the Revenant Soul Pan, exuded his spiritual sense, dipped into it, and looked at it.

After a few breaths, Rao Tianhuang, who was expressionless, suddenly frowned, looked away from the Revenant Soul Pan, looked at Meng Yang and hesitated.

"Do you see anything?"

Rao Tianhuang took a few deep breaths and nodded.

"Then what the hell is going on?"

Meng Yang looked at Rao Tianhuang impatiently, it was the first time he saw a hesitant look on Rao Tianhuang's face.

"The strange energy you are talking about is actually the power of incense. ”

"I don't know how to explain it, but it's definitely good for you, and there's no harm, so you don't have to worry about that. ”

"The power of incense?"

Meng Yang, who heard this word for the first time, looked at Rao Tianhuang who handed over the Soul Plate suspiciously, and was ready to continue asking.

"Don't beat me, I won't say it, you just need to understand that you don't have to pay attention to this matter, and this situation will not do you any harm, the change of the Revenant Soul can only be said to be a certainty..."

Meng Yang looked at Rao Tianhuang like this, and took a few deep breaths of air before calming down the curiosity in his heart.

"Forget it, since you said so, I can only obey..."

Meng Yang, who got the Revenant Soul Pan and was about to leave, was suddenly stopped by Rao Tianhuang.

Looking back at Meng Yang, who was looking back at Rao Tianhuang, the corners of his mouth curled and said, "What's the matter, you suddenly changed your attention and told me?"

Rao Tianhuang glared at Meng Yang curiously, and then shook his head with a sigh.

"Your body has been planted with a spirit seed, and you haven't noticed?"

Meng Yang was stunned for a moment, and said at a loss: "Spirit seed, what is this?"

Rao Tianhuang nodded with a clear expression and continued: "It should be the spirit seed that Lin Zhuo planted without your knowledge. ”

"And the role of the spirit seed is different, you can understand it as a seed that surpasses the poisonous Gu in you, after all, the sea of poisonous Gu people, and the spirit seed is different... As long as the person who planted the spirit seed casts the spell, the fate of the person who is planted with the spirit seed, hehehe..."

At the end, Rao Tianhuang smiled strangely.

This smile instantly made Meng Yang's cold hair stand on end, and his scalp became numb.

"Don't let me solve it, I can't solve it, the person who planted the spirit seed, only by himself, even if I will, I won't help you solve it, once the spirit seed disappears, the person who planted the spirit seed will immediately know, I don't want to be buried. ”

Meng Yang looked at Rao Tianhuang with a gloomy expression, and resounded the person who Lin Zhuo gave him the life mark, as well as the magic weapon.

Seeing Meng Yang's expression like this, Rao Tianhuang nodded in confirmation.

"It seems that it is really the ghost of the dry corpse Lin Zhuo..."

Meng Yang took a deep breath, and his face immediately turned ugly.

"Actually, you don't have to, maybe I'm interested in you..."