In the middle of the night, Fang Yue was awakened by a strong burning sensation in his body.

Originally, I wanted to wait until the merit and supernatural powers were completed, but I suddenly felt extremely tired halfway through, and I fell asleep unconsciously.

And now, he has been awakened from his sleep.

The blood wine he drank was like a flame, burning in Fang Yue's body.

And not only in the stomach, at this moment the blood wine has already moved with the blood in the body to all parts of the body.

Hands and feet, five internal organs, six internal organs, brain and other parts of the body, all the blood vessels are burning.

Fang Yue knew that this burning was just an illusion, but the damage caused to his body by the spiritual blood was real.

The intense, burning pain is also real.

Fang Yue fell off the bed in pain and rolled on the ground.

The horrible pain of being roasted on a flame really happened to him at this moment.

"Damn, there's still something wrong with that glass of blood wine!"

Fang Yue realized that something was wrong, and his consciousness became blurred in the intense pain.

There seemed to be a graceful female figure beckoning to her in front of her.

"Be good, be obedient, and it won't hurt."

Her voice was melodious and gentle, as if a mother was summoning a wanderer who was suffering outside.

Fang Yue saw the woman's face clearly, it was Wang Zhizhi's appearance.

This is not the real Wang Zhizhi, but the image of the master formed by the ghost spell in his mind.

Fang Yue couldn't help but want to listen to what Wang Zhizhi said in his mind, gave up all resistance, and crouched in front of her.

"Damn the demon, you want me to be a dog, it's impossible."

Fang Yue roared angrily, and desperately hit his head on the ground, until his head broke and blood flowed, and blood was dripping. He couldn't resist it, and the burning sensation in his head was eroding his consciousness.

Even if he didn't want to give in, the Demon Curse could eat away at his consciousness and turn him into a puppet for the tiger.

"There is only one last way left, if it doesn't work, I will immediately cut myself with a sword, even if my head is broken and bleeding, I will not be this puppet."

Fang Yue gritted his teeth, his eyes widened with anger, and he struggled to pull down the sword hanging at the head of the bed and hold it tightly in his hand.

At this moment, the exercises for the deduction of merit and supernatural powers have been completed.

The last time he was left a mark on his face by the female ghost in red, after inheriting the exercises and transforming the flesh, the mark was barely suppressed.

This time, I fell into the spell, and I can only hope that the transformation of the body by the Double Enlightenment Dao Fist can suppress the spell.

"Sacrifice."

Fang Yue did not hesitate, and with a low roar, more than 200 merit points were sacrificed, turned into nourishment, and promoted the inheritance of the exercises.

In his mind, two yin and yang fish, one black and one white, emitted a mysterious light.

The burning sensation that stretched in the body, under this mysterious light, seemed to be a snowflake that met the sun, and suddenly dissolved and disappeared without a trace.

Also melting under the light of Xuanqi was Fang Yue's body.

Fang Yue's consciousness was isolated, he didn't feel pain, and he watched the whole process from the perspective of a bystander, as if his soul was out of his body.

Melt, reshape.

It looks like an illusion of light and shadow, but it's happening.

The knowledge of internal strength in the head is also constantly integrated into the boxing method, and the understanding is getting deeper and deeper.

I don't know how long it took, when the first rays of morning light came through the window, Fang Yue's consciousness returned to his physical body.

Hunger, intense hunger.

This was the first feeling Fang Yue had after regaining control of his body, and it was so strong that it completely overwhelmed any other sensation in his body.

Fang Yue threw himself in front of the table, and at the fastest speed, opened a box containing medicinal materials, regardless of what kind of medicinal materials it contained, he directly grabbed a handful with his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

Then rub it a few times and bite it off, and don't wait to chew, just swallow it.

As if there is a thick acid hidden in the stomach, the swallowed herbs are directly digested and turned into nutrients to supply the whole body.

One box of medicinal materials was not enough, Fang Yue opened several other medicine boxes, whether it was ginseng, deer antler angelica, or others, they all swallowed after a few bites, and gnawed the ginseng as a carrot.

After a while, a bunch of precious medicinal herbs that nourished blood and qi were discharged, and the hunger was finally alleviated a lot.

The nutrients turned into these medicinal herbs were quickly converted into blood qi by Fang Yue's body, making up for the losses caused by the body transformation.

Fang Yue felt that a mass of air was growing in the position of the middle acupoint in his chest, and with the replenishment of blood qi, this air flow went from being inaudible at first, to the thickness of an embroidery needle, to the size of a finger, until now it was the size of an adult man's fist.

And it's going from strength to strength.

Fang Yue glanced at the empty pill box on the table, pushed open the door and walked out, coming to the back kitchen.

There is already prepared food in the kitchen, marinated pork hind leg, roasted beef and mutton, braised fish, and barrels of dishes prepared by the restaurant.

Fang Yue was not picky, just stood in the kitchen, picked up braised pork and roast beef and mutton and nibbled on it.

Pieces of meat go down to the stomach, plates of dishes go down to the stomach, Fang Yue turns into gluttony, and the whole stomach seems to be a bottomless pit, and it can't be filled.

Until noon, the sun rises three poles.

Fang Yue finally stopped, came out of the back kitchen, patted his stomach, and looked satisfied with eating and drinking.

Food is digested and transformed into qi and blood, and there is no ginseng and other medicinal materials as fast as it, even with Fang Yue's strong digestion ability now, there is still a part of it that has not been digested in the morning.

However, the part of the food and medicinal herbs that has been digested, and the blood qi provided have already made up for the part of the energy that the body has transformed and become stronger.

Fang Yue——

Merit: 6 points

Divine powers: deduction, illumination

Martial Arts: Enlightenment Fist (Duo)

"The second Enlightenment Fist, I don't know what kind of power it is?"

Fang Yue felt the surging air flow in the dantian in his chest, bringing him terrifying power.

He walked up to a boulder in the courtyard, breathed steadily, and then lifted the boulder with great difficulty.

"Thousands of pounds of boulders, I could only move it on the ground a little at most, but now I can pick it up, and my strength has improved greatly. But that's not enough. ”

Fang Yue thought as he mobilized the air flow in the dantian to surge into his arms.

In an instant, the strength on his arm increased greatly, holding the thousand-pound boulder that he felt struggling with, it was not heavy at this moment, he easily lifted the thousand-pound boulder above his head.

Putting down the boulder, Fang Yue mobilized the air flow in the dantian to his legs, and then jumped up.

With this jump, he felt as light as a swallow, and he directly jumped up two feet high, startling himself.

"With internal strength, my current skills, in an ordinary martial arts world, can probably be regarded as a small master."

Fang Yue felt very satisfied, but in this world where ghosts and monsters were rampant, these were not enough.

Fang Yue thought of Tian Yangzi and Wang Zhizhi, the two demon paths.

"I thought they were sent by the imperial court to eliminate harm for the people, but I didn't expect to curse me for no reason, which is really a demon. The eldest husband has clear grievances, and this revenge cannot be avenged. ”

Fang Yue remembered the pain of being burned by fire last night, and gritted his teeth, if it weren't for another secret on his body, he would have been cursed and become the puppet of the other party.

"It's just that the cultivators on the other side have strange methods, although I have gained internal strength and my strength has greatly improved, but I am afraid that I am not their opponent."

Fang Yue pondered whether he would have a chance to kill these two harmful demons if he pretended to be under the spell and took the opportunity to sneak attack.

Although I don't know what the specific methods of these two people are, after all, they are still mortal mortals, and they will also be injured by slashing.

With Fang Yue's current strength, taking advantage of his unpreparedness and launching a sneak attack, he still has a chance to kill them.

However, after thinking about it for a long time, Fang Yue still gave up the idea of sneaking up on the two demon paths.

What are the methods of the Taoist, just looking at the transformation of people in the painting and the curse in the wine, you can already get a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg, which is really weird and inexplicable.

Fang Yue was not sure, and it was not reliable to pretend that the spell was in the middle of the spell, maybe as soon as the spell failed, the other party would sense it.

Once the sneak attack can't kill them, or if it is discovered in advance, it will be Fang Yue himself who will die.

Moreover, these two people were sent by the imperial court, and whether there is still power behind them is also a question.

The mantis arm blocks the car, the risk is too great, and nothing can be done.

Fang Yue decided to go back to the countryside as originally planned, avoiding the evil ghosts, demons, demons, demon paths, and other chaotic monsters in the city.

With a merit system, it is more important to hide and secretly improve your strength, and it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.

Thinking like this, Fang Yue didn't delay, afraid that Tian Yangzi and Wang Zhizhi would find out that the spell was invalid, so they came to the door, hurriedly packed a little luggage, and didn't care about the deposit of the rented courtyard.

Carrying his luggage, he went out and hired a mule cart, and without saying goodbye to anyone, he went straight back to the countryside.