"Sister! What to do? Zhang Han sat on a big rock, his right hand supporting his chin, thinking hard.

If you can't reach the fourth level of the exorcism realm, Edgeworth can only be a dream! But to make him give up the Grim Reaper system, this is completely impossible!

After a while, Zhang Han still couldn't come up with a way, and in desperation, he summoned a vision and asked, "Do you have any ideas?" ”

Vision glanced at Zhang Han strangely, "Isn't the deity a spirit clone?" Let the spirit clone enter the body and continue to cultivate the third layer, so that it should not cause the spirit body and the body to merge. ”

Use the spirit clone to enter the body and continue to cultivate the third layer, even if the body and the spirit clone are combined closely, it is useless, Zhang Han can easily recall the spirit clone.

In this way, not only can you continue to cultivate the Dao Method, but you can avoid the problem of combining the spirit body and the physical body, and after the spirit body is separated from the body, you can also cultivate the spiritual pressure according to the method of the third layer, which can be described as the best of both worlds!

Ahh It's that simple?

Zhang Han's face was stunned, and he suddenly felt panicked. Such a simple method, I didn't even think of it. Sister, despised again!

Zhang Han smiled awkwardly and put the illusion back. Immediately the spirit body detached from the body and separated into a spirit doppelganger into the physical body. The main body and the spirit clone practice the third layer of magic together.

Without any worries, Zhang Han's cultivation speed was extremely fast, ordinary people needed ten years or even more, and Zhang Han only took less than half a year to successfully reach the fourth layer of the Yuqing realm.

The fourth layer of Yuqing is the watershed that distinguishes cultivators from ordinary martial artists. reached the fourth layer, and then flew away, all chic, failed to reach the fourth layer, and could only be forced to hurry with both feet.

This is nothing, what really surprised Zhang Han was that the third layer of the Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao method was of great benefit to the cultivation of the spirit body.

In just half a year, his basic attributes have all exceeded five thousand, although he still failed to be promoted to the captain-level ranks, but it also made him extremely excited. If you continue at this pace, I believe that it will not be long before you can enter the ranks of captains.

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Late at night, after Li Qing on the opposite bed fell asleep, Zhang Han suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from his cultivation. got out of bed, used his strength to connect a few times on Li Qing's body, and when the other party woke up, it was dawn.

After completing all this, Zhang Han immediately took out the hanging ring from the storage space, put it on his finger, flipped his right hand, and opened a space door leading to the mountain behind Dazhu Peak.

For more than two years, in addition to cultivation, Zhang Han took the time to go to Dazhu Peak several times to look for the traces of the black rod soul dementor. Due to the urgency of time, coupled with the fact that he did not dare to let go of the spiritual pressure, he was worried that it would not be easy to be found by Tian, so he had not been able to find it, but the approximate scope had been determined.

Walking out of the space gate, Zhang Han stepped on his feet in an instant, moving and jumping in the black bamboo forest, and his speed was not slow at all compared to Edgeworth's flight. It didn't take long for them to come to the edge of a cliff.

In the dark night, the cold wind howled on the cliff, and the figure standing on the edge of the cliff was like a rock, not moving. A pair of blood-red eyes are like two dazzling rubies, with a hint of evil in the monster.

Zhang Han looked around, and finally confirmed that this was the valley where Zhang Xiaofan discovered the dementor. With a shocked expression, he harnessed the sword and fell from the cliff and walked towards the depths of the valley.

After all the Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao and Dafa Prajna were practiced to the fourth layer, the true yuan in Zhang Han's body was extremely strong, like a great river, and it was not much better than the first elders of the Shangqing Realm.

The only disadvantage is that there is still some gap in the quality of the true element, which takes time to polish.

The slashing knife is originally condensed by the soul, so compared to the blood refining method in the original book, the tacit understanding is several levels higher.

It didn't take long for Zhang Han's body to suddenly stagnate, his chest was tight, and a feeling of nausea and vomiting hit his mind. Unfazed, he fell to the ground from mid-air.

Looking up, there was a waterhole not far away, with a pile of stones in the center, and a short black rod stuck in the gap between the stones.

There is a faint black light flashing on the short stick, and it is easy to ignore this point if you don't look closely, and you can feel the evil qi coming from it more than ten meters away, and there is no grass growing within three zhang around.

There is strange iron in the sky, falling in the nine shadows, the ghost fire burns the yin spirit to refine it, the thousand years of square red, the thousand years of forming, the thousand years of gathering the spirit of the ghosts, and the thousand years of the soul dementoring energy.

That's what this trip is for, the Dementor Staff.

"It is worthy of being the top treasure of the Zhuxian world, this heavy evil qi makes even my spirit body feel terrified!" Zhang Han walked into the three zhangs, and his face was still amazed.

His major is the soul, if you talk about the Dao Law, it may not be as powerful as this world, but if you talk about the strength of the soul, the ten Dao Xuan are not as good as Zhang Han! It is such a powerful soul power, and it will also be invaded by the soul, so you can imagine the power of this magic weapon!

After thinking about it, Zhang Han held the slashing knife in his hand, urged the spiritual pressure, and transformed into a blood-colored giant hand, extended to the soul rod, and pulled it out.

As soon as the dementor rod broke away from the stone pile, it immediately burst out with a black light, black and shiny, and the evil aura was amazing! Zhang Han kept his mind tightly, regardless of it, urging the spiritual pressure in his body, all of which turned into hellfire, spreading up along the slashing knife, refining the body of the rod.

I never thought that the texture of the soul dementor rod was extremely hard, and the hellfire sacrifice lasted for more than an hour, consuming most of Zhang Han's spiritual pressure, but only breaking the black light on the surface of the soul rod, Zhang Han couldn't help but scratch his head, what should I do?

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Han took out the bloodthirsty bead from the storage space and threw it in.

As soon as the two murderous creatures collided together, they immediately fought, and the blood and black light tossed wantonly in the hellfire, colliding with each other, and it was a tie.

Seeing that the use of hellfire alone could not refine the two things into shape, Zhang Han sighed in his heart, forced out three drops of essence blood from his fingertips, and flew into the fire.

Faintly, he seemed to feel the cheers and excitement of the bloodthirsty beads, and as soon as the three drops of essence blood entered the fire, they were immediately swallowed up by the bloodthirsty beads.

The black light on the dementor rod was pressed by the red rays, and gradually forced back into the body. Immediately, the beads and the body of the rod were attached together.

With the connection of essence and blood, Zhang Han faintly felt that the acceptance of the two fierce creatures towards him had become many times higher, and he hurriedly urged the spiritual pressure, and the hellfire soared wildly, gradually fusing the two things into one, and refining them into shape.

Before you know it, a few hours have passed.

Zhang Han sacrificed the magic weapon for the first time, and he had no bottom in his heart, and when the bloodthirsty bead and the soul were completely integrated and the treasure was formed, Zhang Han withdrew the hellfire and raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

Looking closely, there is a black bone fan in his hand, to be specific, it is more like a black bone claw. The whole body is as black as ink, and there are dark red blood streaks all over the top and bottom, and at first glance, it looks like a blood vessel, which is strange and inexplicable.

At the end of the bone fan extends a bulge just the width of a palm, and the hand holds on it, which fits perfectly. Further up, there are five bend-like fan bones that resemble knuckles.

On the whole, it is somewhat similar to the half-beginning vine peacock of Ayasegawa Bowkin, but it is not so neat and regular, crooked, but more like branches and hand bones.

Zhang Han was overjoyed, looking at the bone fan in his hand over and over again, only to see that the light on its surface was faint and restrained, but it faintly carried a breathtaking evil aura, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and muttered in a low voice, "From now on, you will be called the Soul Eater Fan!" Join me in the multiverse, the infinite planes, and let the world know your prestige! ”

The Soul Eater Fan is extremely spiritual, and when Zhang Han just gave it its name, it trembled slightly, and a trace of cold feeling entered the body, not refreshing, but it could feel its joy.

After this incident, Zhang Han did not stay, immediately opened the space door and returned to his residence.

(End of chapter)