"I don't know whether I live or die, and he still tells so many lies to fool me. Do you really care about what kind of disciple Chen Xiang is? Mo Fan looked at Senior Brother Yang, who was already out of breath, with a cold face.

Even, until now, this Senior Brother Yang doesn't even know the name, Mo Fan.

From the fact that he just said that the talent of the two of them would only be restored to their original appearance when they died, Mo Fan knew that half of what he said must be false.

The yellow marijuana was buried by Mo Fan's own hands, and the appearance was the same as before his death, without the slightest change.

Although it is a pity to kill a talented martial artist, he is a disciple of Chen Xiang, and he is destined to be of no use to me, so if you kill it, you will kill it.

However, what Chen Xiang was looking for Mo Fan was very concerned about, judging from the expression of Senior Brother Yang just now, and the fact that he came to this place to look for it, it seemed that Huang Ma had found it before his death. I don't know for what reason, I didn't tell Chen Xiang.

However, there is a question that has now been solved, when Huang Jia swept away the horse thieves in Huanggang City, Huang Hemp's ability to survive may have something to do with Chen Xiang.

"Big Golden Knife..."Mo Fan took out the golden knife made of pure gold, looked up and down, except for luxury, nouveau riche, these words can describe this big knife that is too dead, and I really don't see any difference.

"Dragon Slayer Treasure Knife, click to send..."

Mo Fan's mind suddenly had some strange thoughts, and he quickly shook his head.

After watching it for a long time, he didn't see any tune, so he didn't think about it anymore, and decided to ask Liu Siyun after he went back.

Squatted down and touched the corpse of Senior Brother Yang, touching the corpse can be said to be what Mo Fan is best at, he has relied on this to eat since he was a child, which is his old business.

"Damn, there's something weird about this guy. ”

"Smoke, sweat, poison. And also... Acacia scattered. ”

Mo Fan was a little speechless for a moment, he was really ready to do something strange, and he deserved to die.

Immediately, he no longer had pity, and controlled a piece of sand and prepared to bury this Senior Brother Yang.

"Hmm, why is this guy's left leg thicker than his right. ”

Mo Fan suddenly felt that his left leg was very strange, so with a stroke of his finger, Senior Brother Yang's left leg made a cut, and he looked at it intently.

"This is..."

This Senior Brother Yang actually sewed a roll of something similar to parchment on the inside of the skin of his thigh, and he still felt that this parchment was somewhat familiar. When my heart moves, it's hard to be...

Mo Fan took out the parchment, looked at it a little, and was immediately overjoyed. After reading it again, his face was a little ugly, and after reading it carefully to the end, Mo Fan's expression was a little complicated.

"It's just... What kind of genius can create such a secret technique? ”

Mo Fan muttered a clenched grip on the parchment.

"A Thousand People and a Thousand Faces......"

No secret technique, as long as it is a cultivator, anyone can cultivate, there is no threshold, and there is not even any entry, Xiaocheng, Dacheng These stages can be described.

It turned out that the reason why Senior Brother Yang was able to use the Transformation Technique so miraculously was not because of any talent, but because he had cultivated this secret technique.

A thousand people, a thousand faces, just like his name. Anyone who cultivates this secret technique can be transformed into what he wants, of course, this is only a change at the lowest level, only the face has changed, but the body shape and temperament, and the breath cannot be changed.

If you want to be like the Yang junior brother just now, you must obtain a person's soul. It is a piece of essence blood in the place where each cultivator's heavenly spirit is covered, and for cultivators, it is almost no different if the soul is lost.

Once you have refined the spirit, then your body will remember the person's appearance, voice, temperament, body shape, breath, and so on. Even the closest people can't tell the difference when standing in front of them.

Of course, the degree of refining also determines the ability you can imitate, and whether you can really completely imitate this person depends on how much you can refine his soul. This refining spirit does not rely on the level of strength, but on the strength of the soul. That is, it is necessary to become the soul power of Taoist cultivation, so at the beginning, Senior Brother Yang and Huang Hemp discovered this secret technique in an adventure, but only Senior Brother Yang could cultivate it, the reason was that Huang Hemp's soul power was too weak.

Even if you refine to the deepest depths, you can even obtain the memories of the other party, and at that time, even if that person stands in front of you and confronts you, I am afraid you will not be able to distinguish it. Of course, if the soul power is too low, it is very likely to be counterattacked, go crazy, and become a nerve that does not know his identity.

The level of this refining is completely based on the level of the opponent's soul power, as well as the level of their own soul power.

Seeing this, Mo Fan couldn't help but think of the evil Dao cultivation method of soul searching, but compared to thousands of people and thousands of faces, I am afraid that he can throw him several streets, and the two are basically the same level.

"What a vicious secret technique... But I have to say that this secret technique is a bit of a chicken for martial arts. ”

Mo Fan muttered to himself.

Indeed, ordinary people with strong soul power will almost certainly form a spiritual root, or only a person with a strong soul power can form a spiritual root.

Therefore, this kind of person, generally speaking, will become a Taoist cultivator, and it can be said that there are very few people who really become martial cultivators, and it is also a pity that this is a Yin Wind Desert, and there are many Terran warriors.

Because there will be no Taoist sect to take root here, and even, except for the human warriors and the demon beasts that have grown here, it is impossible for other races of all shapes and sizes to take root here. It is said that the reason is related to the depths of the Yin Wind Desert, that is, the legend, the stone breaks the ancient Loulan.

"Hey, but I'm an exception, I'm the martial cultivator with strong soul power, but no spiritual root. ”

Mo Fan laughed at himself and told the truth. His talent in Dao cultivation can almost be described as a demon, but unfortunately, the way of heaven is unfair, and he is born without a spiritual root. Or now you can also use the secret technique to convert the internal force, but after reaching the heavenly level, the martial soul is integrated into the body acupoint, and at that time, the secret technique will be completely invalid.

"Let me try this thousand people, so suspenseful. ”

Mo Fan waved his hand, and the yellow sand guarded him all over the sky, which was an ability to automatically protect the master, and then grabbed the corpse of Senior Brother Yang, closed his eyes, twisted his hands together, and according to the instructions above, he lit the fourteen dead points on the corpse.

If you look closely, these fourteen death points are just connected into one 'soul' character. Finally, he opened his eyes violently and slammed into the Heavenly Spirit Acupoint on the corpse.

"Drink, the soul returns, the blood coagulates. ”

I saw that the forehead of the corpse slowly condensed into a red spot, and finally it grew bigger and bigger, and I only heard a soft sound. A small ball of dark red essence blood burst out of his body and slowly melted into Mo Fan's forehead.

Mo Fan only felt a chill on his forehead, and all kinds of things came to his mind.

"Haha, big brother, we bumped into Xianyuan. ”

"Apprentice to meet Master. ”

"Big brother, listen to me, go to Huanggang City to be a horse thief, this Chen Xiang is not a good thing, if you really find it, don't tell him first. ”

"Hey, little girl. If you scream, no one will come to save you if you scream and cut your throat. ”

"This new disciple can actually have a finished elixir, hey, wait and ask about his origin......"

"Big brother... Who is it, could it be that the matter was exposed and let Chen Xiang find out. ”

“......”

The last bit of the picture is a fragment of the spirit of this senior brother Yang refining yellow hemp.

Mo Fan, who closed his eyes, suddenly squirmed on his face, and his whole body was crooked.

"These thousands of people and thousands of faces, really against the sky. ”

At this time, Mo Fan was already the same as Senior Brother Yang, and even his voice, temperament, demeanor, and breath were exactly the same.

Mo Fan stretched out his hand and looked at his palm, and then used the water polo technique to look at his current appearance.

"If you use this identity to see Chen Xiang, can you yin him?"

Mo Fan frowned and thought for a long time, and finally shook his head, the martial artists at the peak of the innate are really terrifying. Even the use of poison cannot poison them, at most create a little obstacle for them.

As soon as his body moved, Mo Fan returned to his original state.

"Then these thousands of people and thousands of faces, now for me, it is also a chicken rib, at most, there is one more Dao method similar to soul searching. "Mo Fan is a pity, but it's only for a moment, I'm afraid this secret technique will be very effective in the future.

Looking at Senior Brother Yang, who was already dead in front of him and couldn't die anymore, Mo Fan put a few fireball spells, and waited until the corpse was completely burned to ashes before turning around and leaving.

Out of the town, Mo Fan did not walk in the direction of Huanggang City, but went to another place.

This harvest is really rich, not only have this rebellious thousands of faces, but also learn an amazing thing. In the memories of Senior Brother Yang, Mo Fan knew what Chen Xiang was looking for.

took out the big golden knife, there were already a few cracks on it, but Mo Fan looked at it intently.

"Heavy slash. ”

"Click. ”

Mo Fan took the big golden knife in his hand, took out the Qingfeng Sword again, and slashed mercilessly. I only heard a crisp sound, and it broke. It's not the big golden knife that is broken, but the breeze in his hand.

This breeze is not a magic weapon, but it is also a divine weapon among mortal weapons. It was Mo Fan who took Shen Jinsheng's sword at the beginning, and he had always carried it with him. No matter how bad the weapons used by the martial artists in the late day after tomorrow can they be, but now they are broken because they cut off a big knife that is no more ordinary.

"Sure enough... The magic weapon used by the old man of Qilian. Broadsword, gold mix. ”

Mo Fan didn't know what to do anymore, weird, happy, in short, very strange expression.

"My luck... It's a little too good, could it be that Chen'er really brought it?"

Then he put away the big golden knife with a wry smile, no, it should be a golden mix.

Luck is such a thing, mysterious and mysterious, like. If it weren't for Mo Fan who buried the yellow marijuana with his own hands before, he would not have met Senior Brother Yang today, and similarly, if Senior Brother Yang hadn't had a bad heart towards Mo Fan, then his face would not have changed greatly when he saw Mo Fan, and Mo Fan would not have doubted whether he was yellow marijuana or not.

This peck and drink is really incomprehensible and incomprehensible. If he couldn't meet Senior Brother Yang, maybe Mo Fan would have thrown this magic weapon in the storage bag after a while and would not use it again.

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