Anqisheng thinks differently.

This bead seems to have only the effect of saving and purifying internal force, and it is far less powerful than the power of the Spirit Snatching Sutra.

But as soon as the internal force turns, its essence has reached an extremely high level, and after nine purifications, what kind of situation should it be?

You must know that in the martial arts system of the Jiufu Realm, the internal force is the foundation of the foundation, whether it is to refine the physical body, or to fight the enemy, it is natural that the more refined the internal force, the better.

In the later stage, this Heavenly Bead may be much more useful than the Spirit Snatching Sutra.

After all, there are many ways to improve internal force, herbs, pills, and even other treasures, but there seems to be no more way to purify internal force except for one's own day-to-day boiling.

When An Qisheng's mind turned, all the internal force in his body had been purified, and the weight was reduced by a hundred times, but after it was dispersed to the limbs and hundreds of remains, the overall strength increased.

The operation of internal forces is also becoming more and more satisfactory.

"As for the Heavenly One Soul Sutra......."

Feeling the feeling of the body after the purification of internal force, An Qisheng pondered:

"Of course, the internal force has a great relationship with the aura of heaven and earth, but its essence also contains a person's profound imprint, this exercise, may be learned, but it cannot be used to absorb the internal force of others......."

The martial arts of this realm are not heavy on the body, and the polishing of the physical body is just to inherit the aura of heaven and earth and condense the true qi.

However, the internal force travels in the body, especially after the exchange of blood, and it is perfectly integrated with the blood, which is very important.

Therefore, even if the internal force of others can be purified, it is best not to involve it.

However, as soon as this Tianyi won the Spirit Sutra, An Qisheng still decided to learn it.

After all, as long as the qi veins have been formed, after being able to absorb power through the air, the objects that can be absorbed are no longer limited to people.

Moreover, removing its ability to absorb power is also a powerful martial art to defeat the enemy.

The level is so high that it even surpasses a few martial arts in Tong Zhengyang's memory.

It is shameful to be wasteful.

As for whether he can resist the temptation to ascend to the sky in one step after learning, An Qisheng doesn't care at all.

Two lives, learning boxing for decades, inheriting Mr. Yang Ming's mental inheritance, even this temptation can not be restrained, so what kind of heart to cultivate, what kind of Tao to learn.

.......

The red snow hangs high, and the night is deep.

In the wilderness dozens of miles outside Nanliang City, under the faint light reflected in the snow, a group of six doors quickly helped their injured colleagues to stagger out of the mountains and forests.

I saw that in the night, Mingtang stood with his hands in his hands, and under the light of the red moon, his gloomy face was faintly seen.

"My lord, Kong San ......."

Tie Shan broke away from his colleague's arm and asked with a pale face.

"Dead."

A little at Mingtang's feet.

The crowd saw that the 'Gollum' was rolling in, and it was actually a human head.

"Kong Sanfu is punished!"

The crowd was shocked, they thought that they didn't see Kong San's figure, they were run away by him, but they didn't expect that they were dead.

"My lord's magic skills, Kong Sanfu is naturally not a problem, but my lord's face is not good, but I am injured?"

The crowd has good eyesight, and they can see that Mingtang's face is not good, and there is no direct compliment without opening their eyes.

"The officer is not injured."

Mingtang shook his head slightly, unwilling to say more about it, and said instead:

"What about the brethren?"

"Ugh."

Several of them turned dark, and their tones were a little sad: "Lord Hui, Kong San killed our twelve brothers, and several were seriously injured, Brother Yan, Brother Yan ...... him."

Needless to say.

Mingtang's eyes flickered, and he had already seen Yan Sa, who was carried by a few catchers, and was almost unshaped.

It was as if the years had gone by on him.

The once energetic eyes have become cloudy, the skin has been saggy, and age spots are faintly visible on the face full of wrinkles.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would have dared to believe that this was Yan Sa!

"Yan Sa......"

Mingtang's body moved, and his arm was already on Yan Sa's chest.

The internal force spat slightly.

At the moment of induction, there was a 'pop' in my heart, and my face was distorted:

"There are two losses of essence, five labors and seven injuries, and more than half of the gods are lost, and it is impossible to save it unless it is a big medicine....... This injury, this injury is somewhat, some like ........ How could it be ........"

"My lord, am I hopeless?"

Yan Sa reluctantly raised his hand, and his dry hand like a chicken's claw grasped Mingtang's arm:

"My lord, save me, I, I don't want to die."

"You two carry him and go to the nearest county seat first."

Mingtang withdrew his arm, didn't look at Yan Sa, and asked the two catchers to carry him away with an expressionless face.

"My lord, save me ......"

Yan Sa's old and hoarse voice echoed.

Mingtang's chest rose and fell, and his eyes were almost glowing red.

At this time, he was not only angry in his heart, but also regretful.

From Yan Sa's injuries, he had already guessed what adventure that Kong San had gotten.

That's a soul-snatching skill.

If it weren't for that person, Kong San would have died at my hands, and this soul-snatching demon skill should have belonged to me........

"My lord, Brother Yan, he ......"

One catches quickly, and then stops.

"Originally, the official thought that those who died were looking old because of the lack of qi and blood after the collapse of internal forces.......

Mingtang took a deep breath and gritted his teeth to suppress the surging thoughts.

When he learned about what happened here, Kong San had already hidden, although he had seen the corpses of a number of killed masters, but first, although the internal force could stop the face, but the internal qi of the person died was gone, and the corpse looked old.

Second, the vast majority of the deceased are old people who are dying.

Yes, he didn't think it was any strange.

But at this time......

He was sober in his heart, that person was able to kill Kong San in two moves, and his strength was only afraid that it was not below him, and at this time he had obtained the Spirit Snatching Demon Skill, and it was impossible to get the Spirit Snatching Demon Skill by himself........

His cold gaze swept over the subordinates and said:

"Yan Sa's injury is not fatal, but if it is to be cured, it must be filled with treasure medicine to fill his deficiency essence!

Because, what hurt him was the Soul Snatching Demon Skill! ”

"Soul snatcher?"

The crowd looked at each other, and they had never heard of this name at all.

One of them asked tentatively, "My lord, this matter of Kong San's betrayal of the Extreme God Sect, could it be that he is still involved in the Six Hells Demon Sect?" ”

The world's demon skills are all in the Six Hell Demon Sect, and everyone else also subconsciously feels that everything should be related to the Six Hell Demon Sect.

Mingtang shook his head, about to explain.

"Soul Snatcher ......"

Before Ming Tang could answer, Tie Shan's face changed, and he recalled a long-ago file he had read in the Six Doors Case Library:

"My lord, are you talking about the demonic skills of the Venerable Master who has endangered the world for decades in the previous dynasty?"

Iron Mountain's heart shook.

Dafeng was founded two hundred years ago, and the earliest of the previous dynasty was two hundred years ago, so it's normal to not remember these catches.

But six years ago, he rammed Shangshu's chariot and was punished for guarding the case vault for three years, and during that time, he saw many unknown incidents.

Among them, there is the Master of the Soul Snatcher.

The Master of the Soul Snatcher was a demon who plagued the world seven hundred years ago, and he ruled the world for decades, and countless masters died at his hands.

According to legend, he has a magic skill that can absorb people's internal power and seize the aura of all things.

It set off a catastrophe in the martial arts at that time!

The dossier is a long time ago, and the language is unknown, but it can be known that the Huangjue Temple is not out of the mountain, and the Great God Sect, the Moon Worship Villa, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and other major sects have suffered heavy losses, and one side is not inferior to the Huangjue Temple, the Great Gate Sect of the Extreme God Sect, and the Dragon Elephant Law Temple.

Under this fierce demon, the thousand-year-old inheritance has been almost broken, and it is said that there are only three or two kittens and dogs!

Such a great event should not have been forgotten by the world.

It was only because of the birth of the Celestial Divine Soldier at that time, and the Eight Great Soldier Masters competed for the world, compared with the Eight Great Soldier Masters who were in the sky, the Soul Snatcher who died at the hands of the Daewoo Spear Master was also bleak.

Everyone in the world knows that the gods and men of heaven and man, and there are only some records of the soul-snatching magic skill.

Unfortunately, the Six Doors is one of them.

It is only because of the successive dynasties that the people in the martial arts have always been afraid of the imperial court, and the six doors are almost not affected by the change of dynasty.

Unexpectedly, after 700 years, this magic skill that once dominated the world will appear again.

"Yes, it is the Spirit Snatching Master's Soul Snatching Demon Skill, seven hundred years ago, the Spirit Snatcher Master used this magic skill to endanger the martial arts, I don't know how many killings he set off, and even fought with the Eight Great Soldiers."

Ming Tang took a deep look at Tie Shan, nodded and said:

"There are many martial arts in the rivers and lakes that can seize the internal strength of others, but the only one that can suck away all the essence is the spirit snatching demon skill, Yan Sa's injury, the most serious is not in the body, but in the 'god'!

The 'god' is condensed in the body, so that the internal force can be transported, and the 'god' is injured, which also cuts off the possibility of Yan Sa rebuilding the internal force again to nourish the physical body.......

If you want to save him, you need at least a pill of the size of Huangjue Temple......."

"The size is still Dan, and the eight soldiers are ......."

All the catchers lost their voices.

They don't know the origin of the Soul Snatching Demon Skill, but how precious is the size of the Huangjue Temple?

Don't say that they are ordinary catchers, it is Mingtang himself, and it is extremely difficult to get a big and small pill.

As for the Eight Great Soldiers, to them they are simply legendary existences.

If that demon can really fight against the eight major soldiers, then the horror of this magic skill is already self-evident.

"My lord, who killed Kong San?"

Triathlon couldn't help but speak.

At this time, the other catchers also knew that Kong San must not have been killed by Ming Tang, otherwise, wouldn't these words tell others that he had obtained the Spirit Snatching Demon Skill?

Of course, it may also be that Mingtang is suspicious, after all, the matter in Nanliang County will spread soon......

In the midst of the crowd, many people's eyes began to flicker.

"At that time, I was thrown away by Kong San, the two of them moved loudly, covered by snow and dust, and I only saw Taoist robes and white hair."

Thinking of this time, Mingtang felt a faint pain in his heart, and he couldn't wait to raise the sky and roar.

But he must have suppressed his boiling emotions and calmly commanded:

"Zhao Bo, Fang Su, you lead a few brothers to send a message to the six doors through the secret order to report this matter!"

"Yes!"

The two middle-aged catchers quickly walked out of the crowd, and after receiving the order, they hurried away with a few subordinates.

"Others, follow me to Nanliang County and wait for the orders of a few adults!"

Mingtang swept over the subordinates, and flicked his robe:

"From now on, no one is allowed to leave my sight, violators, die!"

"Yes!"