Chapter 124: Inventory

The Rose Swordsmanship is the culmination of the swordsmanship of a thousand leaps of life, combining the strengths of all families, and abandoning the dross, which is unique to his own exquisite swordsmanship.

The same is true of the Vast Claw.

Zhang Fang looked at the Rose Sword Technique for a long time, then put it aside, and instead picked up the parchment scroll that he had found from Qianzizheng's body.

I saw that the pale yellow scroll was thick black pen and ink, and when I sniffed it carefully, I could vaguely smell a mysterious aroma emanating from it.

Zhang Fang gently stroked the scroll font, and the cold breath contained in the font rushed to his heart along his fingertips, and the cold feeling echoed in his heart.

He didn't recognize the twisted runes underneath the words on the top of the characters, and it wasn't the first time he had seen this kind of rune.

"Seal Body!" Zhang Fang looked at the top line of words, which was also one of the few words he could understand.

"Seal Body: Seal the Demon Soul and melt it into your own body. ”

The gaze then moved down, landing on the small print below.

"There are many ways to seal demon souls, but they are all known for their complexity, and now I have found another way, leaving a method that can seal low-level demon souls, and can help ordinary people achieve the sealing body - Yuan Sha. ”

"Yuan Sha!" Zhang Fang said softly, this is not the master Yuan Sha in his shallow mouth, he is extremely afraid of this mysterious warlock.

Get rid of the distractions in your mind and move on.

"The first need is black, red, yellow, blue, and white five-colored soil, and the blood of at least twenty boys and girls is mixed into a pentagram altar, and the power of resentment is condensed into ink with the essence blood of tigers and leopards, and the poison of snakes and scorpions is condensed into ink to burn runes. The weaker the demon soul and the stronger the will of the sealer, the better the effect. ”

Below it is a picture: the Pentagram Altar. In the middle of the altar engraved with runes is a man sitting cross-legged, his eyebrows imprinted with a mysterious symbol of red and blue.

Below is an ancient and mysterious symbol, which seems to be a unique text, Zhang Fang looked at it and felt that this was the spell that Yuan Sha said.

"I see!" Zhang Fang muttered, the jade ring that he had snatched from Qianzizheng's body earlier, in which the sealed demon soul was an indispensable condition for becoming a sealed body.

Thinking of all this, Zhang Fang's previous mystery was also solved.

Qianzi is trying his best to get the demon soul, and the demon soul is not as easy to obtain as a boy or a girl or a five-colored clay, and it is precious.

The weakest demon soul is also comparable to the latent god, and immediately after fusion, it has the potential to enter the latent god, which many people dream of but can't get.

"It's a pity that the method is too bloody, and I can't burn these runes, let alone chant spells, otherwise I can try. ”

Zhang Fang dispelled the idea of sacrificing the demon soul, even though he was very excited.

However, he can't do such a thing as slaughtering twenty boys and girls, and only the demon who destroys humanity can be unscrupulous for the sake of power.

After the altar is built, you need to recite a mysterious spell, which seems to be the lowest mysterious language, and he remembers that the poisonous lady was reciting the incantation at the beginning, so as to mobilize the power of the demon god in the underworld.

Putting these aside for the time being, Zhang Fang picked up the white porcelain bottle, which contained eight blue pills, and Zhang Fang didn't know what it was for, so he put it aside.

In fact, this is a pill that is used by Qianzizheng to resist the erosion of resentment, not for oral administration but placed in a sachet, with the fragrance of the pill to maintain the brain awake, a pill can last for half a year.

After counting all the items, there was finally the Extreme Evil Yuan Yin Bottle left.

The Extreme Evil Yuan Yin Bottle is very cold to the touch, although it is small but not light, and it weighs more than ten catties under a little weighing.

Zhang Fang looked at it carefully a few times, the material was completely made of ordinary clay, and there was nothing special, if it was really special, it was also a purple-black rune similar to a petal at the bottom of the bottle.

Gently swaying, there seemed to be a liquid turbulence back and forth inside, and when the red cork was removed, wisps of mist emerged from the mouth of the bottle.

Absorbing a few traces of mist, Zhang Fang's consciousness was also blurred.

"Sure enough, it has a very strong hallucinogenic effect, and ordinary people will lose their minds when they absorb a wisp, which is really extraordinary. ”

If Zhang Fang hadn't devoured all his grievances that day, most of his subordinates would have been killed by Xiang Yang by mistake, and he would eventually have gone insane and crazy.

In that state, it is difficult for martial artists in the middle and late stages of the shock qi to resist erosion, but the pure yang internal strength master can use the internal qi to dissolve the resentment that enters the body and maintain sobriety.

When the left eye moves, the suction is suddenly born!

The mist overflowing from the mouth of the bottle swirled wildly, and the liquid in the mouth of the bottle fell rapidly, and such a strong resentment was difficult for even the Sect Master of Qi Breaking to resist.

It took twenty breaths before the only remaining resentment in the bottle was completely devoured.

Zhang Fang closed his eyes and concentrated, the green spot in the depths of his left eyeball suddenly tripled in size, although it was still small, but the strength of the increase was still very huge.

He also noticed a noticeable change in his left eye, and the special ability of his left eye was originally injected into his body by Dao Ye, but it was transformed by the will and demonic power of the evil eye, and the potential was still unknown.

At present, he only knows one effect, and that is vision, which transforms part of the resentment into hallucinogenic power, making people hallucinate and unable to extricate themselves.

However, because there is too little resentment, the ability of the left eye is awakened slowly, and the hallucinogenic power produced is scarce, so the effect is not good, and it has not been used on Wu Mingze last time.

Zhang Fang got up and took a bronze mirror and looked at it.

An ordinary face appeared in the mirror, but there was an extraordinary momentum between the eyebrows, and a pair of eyes were blazing, especially the left eye was glowing with a ghostly light at the moment.

He carefully observed the left eye for a long time, and after careful inspection, he also found that the green spot in the pupil, the white of the eye outside the pitch-black eyeball, and the green spot in it, a three-layer mosaic structure.

"What is this, is it new. Zhang Fang was surprised, there were no green spots before.

"Maybe it's the unknowable change that has taken place because of the wanton absorption of resentment?" Zhang Fang sat down and thought, thinking for a long time, it seemed that there was only this possibility.

"Maybe there was too little resentment in the past to make a difference, but now there is enough resentment to form green spots. ”

After looking at it carefully, he didn't find anything strange, but after staring at it for a long time, his right eye was a little dizzy, which made his will loosen, and then he felt dizzy.

"What if I do it with all my might!" Zhang Fang noticed this, and his left eye, which had been nourished by a lot of resentment, had obviously undergone a drastic change that he could not understand.

As soon as the thought flashed, Zhang Fang stared at the mirror, and the ghost light in his left eye suddenly flourished, and his consciousness was like falling into a spinning abyss, and extremely strong dizziness surged into his heart.

After a breath, Zhang Fang broke free from the vision.

"The power of hallucination is really powerful, even I can't get rid of it, if the ability to let go of the left eye when facing the enemy, ordinary people will fall into hallucinations if they look at my face, and it will be difficult to extricate themselves, although even the master of breaking qi will fall into hallucinations if he is not careful, at least one breath can break free. ”

Encounters between masters are often in a split second, and a sluggish breath of time is enough to cause irreparable defeat.