As long as the Truth Sect dares to open the gourd, Fang Nan will definitely rush out and teach him a profound lesson.

In order to seize the opportunity, every time the Pope of Truth appeared, Fang Nan would bless himself with the Red Divine Feather.

Unfortunately, it didn't work out once!

The Pope of Truth is still quite patient, or rather wants to be timid.

After regretting it, Fang Nan thought of the message in the words of the Pope of Truth.

"Shadow, it's still been found out!"

This was originally just his conjecture, but now the words of the Pope of Truth undoubtedly confirm his fears.

"Legacy, is there a way for me to pass on the message?"

Worried that the Truth Saint Ting would find his family, Fang Nan wanted to deliver a message to Rao Xianming and ask him to erase the news about his family.

I originally wanted to use the shadow to protect my family, but I didn't expect it to become a bad move!

Thinking of this, Fang Nan couldn't help but regret it a little.

Although he had told Rao Xianming not to implicate a few people in any case, no one could predict what the result would be.

Fang Nan still wanted to give an order in person, and by the way, arrange the Shadow Organization, temporarily avoid the edge, and wait for him to go out.

The strength of the Sacred Court of Truth, although Fang Nan had only made a brief contact, could feel that it was much stronger than the Shadow.

Not to mention the Pope of Truth, the apostles who have fought with him a few times alone are not something that the Shadow can resist.

It's not that Rao Xianming was too arrogant at the beginning, but mainly because the Holy Court of Truth was too tightly hidden.

The inheritance magic weapon dutifully recommended several spells to Fang Nan.

Phonics! Dream Technique! Psychopathy! Divine Descent! Distraction projection!

Seeing that there were several spells, Fang Nan couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Usually, he asked about the inheritance, and the inheritance usually only recommended one, or two spells, but this time he recommended several at once, which had to make Fang Nan strange.

Fang Nan didn't wonder for long, as soon as his thoughts came to him, the inheritance gave an explanation.

Since the innate spirit is rather peculiar, it itself cannot be sure which spell will work.

In other words, there is not enough information to give an accurate answer.

"I almost forgot the limitations of the legacy!"

Thinking of this, Fang Nan patted his head.

The judgment of the inheritance magic weapon on the outside world all depended on Fang Nan's feelings.

Only the more complete and accurate the information collected by Fang Nan, it can give a good answer.

"I'm trapped in the gourd now, and I can't study a reason, so I'll take these spells first and try them one by one!"

The recommended spells for inheritance range from high to low, ranging from fifty crystals to two thousand eight hundred crystals.

In the past few days, Fang Nan has absorbed water spiritual power, and his mana has increased again, reaching two thousand eight hundred crystals, so the strongest spell recommended by the inheritance is two thousand eight hundred crystals.

A ball of light formed by illumination, suspended in space.

The whole space is as bright as day.

Fang Nan, who was flying in the air, sat cross-legged, the Red God Feather behind him blocking his body to prevent the demon water from splashing on him.

Underneath Fang Nan's body, there was still pitch-black demon water, rolling and splashing at the stop.

Not far from Fang Nan's body, there were also three colored pills flying.

This was condensed by Fang Nan with the decomposed corpse qi, blood, and venom.

Coagulation

Efficacy: Compresses and condenses energy.

Mana: 100 crystals

Difficulty: Normal

Fang Nan couldn't let these harmful mist liquids that were decomposed go of them, so he learned the condensation technique and compressed and condensed them separately.

These high-density harmful energies may be of great use in the future.

Whoa!

The magic of the demon kept tumbling, slapping against the walls of the gourd, making the sound of water waves crashing against the shore.

Every time he practiced a spell, Fang Nan would open his eyes and cast a dismantling technique.

One is to decompose the water spiritual power and replenish the mana, and the other is to reduce the height of the demon water.

The reason why these demon water did not submerge Fang Nan was because Fang Nan kept decomposing.

Fang Nan first spent a day learning several simple sound transmission spells and tried them all.

"Spells below 100 crystals are useless, I'm trying more than 100 crystals!"

Fang Nan, who was slightly disappointed, spent another three days practicing several ordinary-level spells.

It's a pity that it still doesn't work.

The yellow gourd seems to be an independent world, and the fluctuations formed by Fang Nan's spells, or distractions, cannot be projected, and can only be circled in the gourd.

Fang Nan then inquired about the inheritance magic weapon again, and determined that the remaining several spells, including spells with more than 1,000 crystals, were estimated to have no hope.

Boom!

"Damn!"

Fang Nan punched the wall of the gourd, and couldn't help but curse in his mouth.

He was a little worried about not being able to deliver the message.

In the end, Fang Nan could only give up cultivating the Messenger Transmission Technique and continue to specialize in the second stage of the Red Armor Divine Feather Technique, hoping to complete it as soon as possible.

"I hope the Red Armor Divine Feather Technique really works!"

Due to the failure of the Messenger Technique, Fang Nan couldn't help but start to wonder if the Red Armor Divine Feather Technique could break through the Yellow Skin Gourd.

……

During the three days that Fang Nan had been cultivating spells in the gourd, the attacks of the Outer Truth Holy Court on the Shadows had become more and more ferocious.

"Taiyin, your murderous nature is too heavy! Why kill all these ordinary people! ”

The red-haired young man looked at the corpses all over the ground, frowned, and said with some displeasure.

"Blood Flame, the Pope's order is that all of them will be killed except for the high-ranks! How, do you have an opinion? ”

Looking at the red-haired young man with a flat look, he said in a low tone

"Alas!"

Blood Yan sighed, although he was the fourth apostle of the Holy Court of Truth, he was not qualified to oppose the Pope's order.

Moreover, there is no superiority among the apostles, unless appointed by the Pope.

So even if he is dissatisfied with Taiyin killing ordinary people, he has no way to deal with the other party.

Even if he intervenes to stop him, the other party has the right to deal with him.

"Let's go! Go to the next Shadow Base! After dealing with the next one, there will be no more shadows in Western Europe! ”

Taiyin didn't care about the feeling of blood inflammation, and walked out with an excited tone on the corpse.

……

Dada!

Shadow Dungeon.

This time, Lu Yinxiang rushed into Rao Xianming's office area by running.

"The Archmaster, the shadow strongholds of the entire Western Europe have all lost contact!"

Lu Yinxiang's tone was irrepressibly excited.

Looking at Lu Yinxiang in front of him, Rao Xianming's face trembled, and he did not reprimand him for his recklessness.

Rao Xianming picked up a document from his desk and handed it to Lu Yinxiang.

"This is the local eyeliner, the news is coming!"

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