As Bai Liuli's finger pressed against Jiang Ping's forehead, a number of different forms of running road maps, accompanied by scriptures, entered Jiang Ping's sea of knowledge, compared to before, Bai Liuli's methods were more violent.

She didn't care about Jiang Ping's sea of knowledge at all, whether she could accept so much information at once, and in a few breaths, Bai Liuli poured the entire magical power into Jiang Ping's sea of knowledge.

"Ahh Jiang Ping screamed, there were suddenly so many things in his sea of consciousness, a strong stinging pain hit Jiang Ping's nerves, the golden red light flashed in Jiang Ping's body, and Jiang Ping's eyes became fiery red.

As if they were about to burn Jiang Ping's soul, the flames echoed in Jiang Ping's sea of knowledge, "Hum! All the flames condensed together and sank into Jiang Ping's sea of knowledge.

Bai Liuli didn't notice the anomaly in Jiang Ping's sea of knowledge, and when she was done with all this, she withdrew her fingers, looked at Jiang Ping, who was half-kneeling on the ground and wailing in pain, and said indifferently, "The supernatural power has been transmitted, and you and I have nothing to do with it!" ”

"Huh! Hehehe...... Hahaha! Jiang Ping covered his still sore head, lowered his head and smiled hysterically, "No more to do with it?" What a good one has nothing to do with it anymore! Jiang Ping suddenly raised his head, staring at Bai Liuli with red eyes.

"From today on, I, Jiang Ping, the ant in your eyes, have nothing to do with you, cut off my robe and break my righteousness!" Jiang Ping's face was cold, and he pulled up his robe and tore it hard, tearing off the tail of the robe.

"It better be!" Bai Liuli turned his back to Jiang Ping, his eyes were a little erratic, but he still said in a cold voice, the nine fox tails disappeared, and Bai Liuli didn't look back, and flew directly to the sky.

Bai Liuli walked very freely, from beginning to end, Bai Liuli didn't look back at Jiang Ping, Jiang Ping leaned against the wall, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, it stands to reason that Bai Liuli should be happy to leave him.

A fox spirit follows him, it's really a little unsafe, not to mention treating him as a mount every day, but also absorbing his yang energy every day, it's reasonable, Bai Liuli's departure is a good thing for him.

But Jiang Ping just couldn't lift his spirits, probably because he regarded Bai Liuli as a friend, but she regarded herself as an ant, and this feeling of self-esteem being trampled on was really hurtful.

"Thunder!" In the sky above Qingyan County and even Qingli County, this angry shout sounded, and as the sound sounded, thousands of dark clouds came to the realm, and thunder flashed endlessly in the dark clouds.

"Thunder! Demon Slayer! The roar sounded, and the dark clouds were instantly occupied by the thunder, and the thunder slanted down, and just when the people below were in despair, a jade fracture fan that covered the sky and the sun came out of thin air.

Just a fan, it blew away the thunderclouds, Jiang Ping looked up, Bai Liuli skimmed over his head again, and flew towards the rest of the Qingyan County, which was completely opposite, "Take it!" If you have any problems in the future, you can come to me...... It's only one chance, though! ”

When Bai Liuli passed by the mansion, he threw down a wooden token, and a cold voice came into Jiang Ping's ears, "Heh, is this a charity?" Jiang Ping smiled self-deprecatingly, and didn't pick up the token on the ground, just looked at the direction Bai Liuli left.

The thundercloud caught the breath of Bai Liuli, the thunder in the dark cloud was restrained, and the dark cloud followed Bai Liuli to chase and kill, "Hey, have you heard?" It seems that a big demon was born just now, so there will be thunder from the sky! There was a lot of conversation in the streets.

When the thundercloud followed Bai Liuli, Jiang Ping came to his senses, the reason why she turned was probably to lure the thundercloud away, Jiang Ping looked at the token on the ground, picked up the token with a complicated expression, and put it in the storage bag.

"Someday, I'll find you! Ask about the day in person! Jiang Ping's eyes were firm, he cleaned up his mood, Jiang Ping looked around, without the cover of the locust tree, the sun shone brightly in the courtyard, and the bowl on the ground reflected a golden light.

"Huh? Is that bowl in the tower? Jiang Ping saw the bowl that fell on the ground, walked over curiously, held the bowl in his hand, and looked fixedly, there was a little monk sitting in the bowl, to be precise, the soul of a little monk, sitting in the bowl.

"What is this?" Jiang Ping separated a wisp of spiritual consciousness from the sea of consciousness and probed into the bowl, the spiritual sense touched the soul inside, and the little monk sitting cross-legged suddenly grabbed Jiang Ping's spiritual sense, opened his mouth and swallowed it directly, Jiang Ping instantly lost control of his spiritual sense.

"How is that possible? What the hell is this thing? It can devour spiritual consciousness! Jiang Ping stared at the soul in the bowl in disbelief, "Lord, master!" A faint voice sounded in Jiang Ping's mind, "Who is it!" Come out! Jiang Ping looked around and didn't find anyone.

"Lord, master, I, I'm in it!" This time the voice came directly from the bowl, Jiang Ping looked into the bowl, and the little monk in the bowl was jumping inside, wanting to jump out of the bowl.

Jiang Ping really hadn't seen such a strange thing, Jiang Ping curiously picked up the bowl and fell down, he was more curious, whether it was okay to do this, and poured out the little monk inside, "Lord, master, don't shake it, I'm a little dizzy!" A mechanical voice rang out.

"Who the hell are you?" Jiang Ping used his spiritual sense to communicate with the little monk, "I, I am, I don't have a name." The little monk's tone was stiff, and he stumbled to reply, Jiang Ping shook his head helplessly, did he pick up a ghost who didn't know anything?

Jiang Ping wanted to ask something, but when his spiritual sense penetrated into it and wanted to communicate with the little monk, the little monk had already fallen on the futon in the bowl and fell asleep, completely lacking the solemn appearance of the treasure before.

No matter how Jiang Ping used his spiritual sense to talk to the little monk, he didn't answer, Jiang Ping retracted his spiritual sense helplessly, and after walking a few steps, Jiang Ping suddenly kicked a broken burden, buried deep in the ground, if it wasn't for the disappearance of the locust tree, it is estimated that no one would find out.

"Xuanyin Demon Mastery? Xuanyin Gathering Spirit Sutra? Jiang Ping took out the broken baggage, two books that were already a little yellowed, the Xuanyin Ghost Control Technique is simply the spell of practicing Qi Shi, but unlike ordinary spells, this Xuanyin Ghost Control Technique is extremely destructive.

To put it bluntly, it is a method to control the yin soul, of course, the formation of the yin soul requires resentment, so most of the records in this book are some cruel means used to stimulate the resentment of mortals, and the cruelty of these means simply refreshes his three views.

Punishments such as splitting the corpses of five horses, putting them in the oil pot, skinning and cramping, etc., are all recorded in this book, Jiang Ping resisted the urge to destroy the book, and turned to the last few pages, and the things recorded on the last few pages were quite normal.

It is roughly some methods of controlling the yin soul, "people have three souls and seven spirits, but although the seven souls of the yin soul are scattered, but the three souls are there, and the seven souls are condensed with the three souls, which is for the yin soul, and the three souls are controlled by the door of their lives, which can be controlled!" "In just a few verses, it covers the essence of this spell.

Jiang Ping memorized the last few pages of the method, and didn't look at the content in front of him, tearing this Xuanyin ghost control technique to shreds, Jiang Ping thought that he was not a good person, but in his opinion, the things recorded in this Xuanyin ghost control technique, except for that section of the method, the rest were all disasters.

Jiang Ping picked up another Xuanyin Gathering Spirit Sutra, this book is different from the previous one, this one is not the method of human practice, which records the method of Yin soul cultivation, after reading the record, Jiang Ping understood.

Why did that old man become a soul eater, I think that the old man should have cultivated a yin soul according to the techniques recorded in the Xuanyin ghost control technique, and then controlled the yin soul with the method, and through the spirit locust tree here, with this Xuanyin Gathering Spirit Technique.

Only then did he cultivate a powerful Yin Soul, but this old man was obviously not skilled, and he raised the most Yin Soul to be the main anti-guest, occupying the old man's body, the Yin Soul and the physical body are compatible, and it also broke through into the general-level ghost, and the general-level ghost is equivalent to a monk who practices the Qi realm, but because the body of this Yin Soul is basically immune to the attack of external forces.

Therefore, it can be said that it is extremely difficult, and the best way is to defeat his three souls, but ordinary innate martial artists pay attention to the physical body, and the divine soul of an ordinary qi practitioner cannot be compared with this terrifying yin soul, coupled with the protection of the locust tree and the stone tablet, the soul eater will be almost invincible, if he hadn't met such a freak as Jiang Ping, he would not have ended up with a soul scattered.

Jiang Ping examined the Xuanyin Gathering Spiritual Technique, and put the book in a tattered storage bag, Jiang Ping sat cross-legged and meditated on chopping vines to restore his wasted spiritual consciousness, and when Jiang Ping recovered his wasted true qi and spiritual sense, it was already close to noon.

Took out the bowl from the storage bag and glanced at it, the little monk was still asleep, Jiang Ping reluctantly took back the bowl, he originally thought that if this soul woke up, he could try the method recorded in the Xuanyin Ghost Control Technique, whether it had any effect, but now it seems that this matter can only be postponed.

Although he has experienced many twists and turns along the way, Jiang Ping's purpose has not changed, the purpose of his trip is to find the blacksmith and ask him to forge an innate spirit weapon for himself.

Walking out of the house, the long-lost sun shone on his face, Jiang Ping enjoyed this feeling very much, only at this moment Jiang Ping felt that he was not in a cruel world, "Hey! That kid in front of me feels like fuck me off! The scolding sound accompanied by the sound of horses' hooves came and pulled Jiang Ping's thoughts back.

Jiang Ping frowned slightly, he hated others to disturb him at such a time, the sound of horses' hooves was getting closer and closer, Jiang Ping had something on his mind, and he didn't bother to bother with them, so he jumped on the roof on the side with a light tiptoe.

"Hahahaha, did you see that? That kid is like a monkey, let him dodge him, he really dodge! A middle-aged man in a jujube coat laughed loudly, Jiang Ping clearly saw that the middle-aged man was following him, and there was a sign on his clothes, which he had seen.

"Is it the symbol of the Triumvirate?" Jiang Ping Dao, the name of the Three Absolute Alliance, Jiang Ping has still heard of it, if Yipintang is a tiger in Pingyang County, then Yipintang is like a docile kitten in front of the Three Absolute Alliance.

The Three Absolute Alliance, founded in the name of swords, guns, swords, and three uniques, the Three Absolute Alliance, if you want to become a hall master, you need at least the cultivation of the innate realm, of which the Three Absolute Alliance includes thirteen hall masters, three alliance masters, and thirty-six banner masters, this huge force is not something that Jiang Ping can provoke today.

The men and horses of the Three Absolute Alliances ran in the slum alley, not caring about the people in the slum alley at all, the vegetable stall was trampled by the horses' hooves, and some civilians who had no time to dodge were trampled and injured, and the men and horses of the Three Absolute Alliance rushed out of the slum alley quickly on a horse.

At the mouth of the slum alley, there were two children playing in the mud, and the horse had no intention of stopping, and went straight to the two children, Jiang Ping saw it in his eyes, and his intuition told him that he should not care about this matter.

It may cause unnecessary trouble, but Jiang Ping's heart is constantly appealing to him, so that he can't sit idly by.