After all, no matter how fast his speed is, it should be faster than the old demon from the rat demon, and every time the old demon comes and goes in Qingze Hospital, Qingyou can know it for the first time, but what about this time?

I remember the look on the way Seiyou answered me at the time, a judgment that must have been made after careful recollection.

Therefore, if Lao Fan took An Xin, who was in a coma with serious injuries to his legs, he could still go down the stairs at a speed that surpassed that of the old demon, how unbelievable it would be. Now that I think about it, the fact that he can know this shows that he is designated as a person in our circle, and as Mr. Yin and Yang, in addition to the strong body like Qingyou, the rest is the Jingdao Spell Method, and our faction, which mainly relies on writing talismans and spells, can be regarded as a semi-long-range spell attack.

The first one, which is not as weird as a white horse passing through a gap, and the second, as far as I know, does not seem to have this kind of Dao Dao method that can be blessed to the point of being comparable to the existence of a bug...... Therefore, if you want to achieve this fleeting effect, it seems that only my military solution can fight with it.

"Brother Qingyou. I came back to my senses and saw that they were still silent, so I took the initiative to pull the key to the problem of the way to come and go, maybe I figured this out, how could he get the Yin Yang Pill and be willing to give it to An Xin, and he would be able to figure it out.

Immediately, I said the doubts in my heart again, and in order to prove that I was not mistaken, Chu Yuetong also proved it out loud, and added the part I didn't say completely. Compared with me, Chu Yuetong's description of a scholar is more concise and clear, to the point, and after three or two sentences, the expressions of the individuals around him suddenly became wonderful.

"Do you know any Dao techniques that can make people so fast?" Qingyou pondered for a moment, then turned his head to ask Lu Di Daoren.

The latter is obviously not very tall and burly, and even the muscles in his arms are not as good as me and Qiangzi, and judging from the size alone, the direction of attention in his faction is obviously different from ours.

Lu Di Daoren looked quite handsome, with a cluster of rich sword eyebrows, and said: "Of course there are similar Dao techniques, but no matter how fast you are, it is impossible to take someone to outrun the demon fairy, this is not something that Dao can do." ”

He almost didn't hesitate to give a negative answer, Qingyou's gaze swept over everyone, but anyone who looked at him slowly shook his head.

"That'...... Do you know that there is a school that can have this possibility?" I lowered my head and thought for a moment, and said in a condensed voice: "For example, you are good at spells, formations and the like?"

"Charms?" Lu Didao continued to shake his head without thinking: "I don't know, I haven't seen it." But I heard some peers say, don't you know how to solve the talisman in the Qimen Dunjia? If you really want to say, is the effect of your talisman the most similar to the situation that this girl looks at?"

"Yes, yes. "I didn't deny it, but in the world, the old man never said that we still have the same family, and these days, except for Qingyou, who can occasionally use secret methods to temporarily bless spiritual power on weapons, I haven't seen anyone who can control spiritual power through mantras or spells. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at the person who seemed to be quite knowledgeable in this line of work, and said, "Brother Lu, since you know Qimen Dunjia, do you know who else can use this kind of charm besides me?"

As soon as these words came out, the already quiet office suddenly became a little quiet. They all seemed to hold their breath for a moment, and their eyes of surprise swept over the others, swept over, and finally landed on their own hands, their brows furrowed, as if they had thought of some possibility.

But then, as if they had some kind of mysterious tacit understanding, these individuals all looked at me at the same moment.

"What?" I was confused by this sudden scene, and the unknown information in those eyes made my heart beat wildly inexplicably, "What did you think?"

"Su Ran, do you still have the same sect?" Lu Di Daoren replaced Qing You, representing their Yin and Yang gentlemen and demon immortals, and looked at me seriously and asked: "Although the art of Qimen Dunjia belongs to the Daomen, among the peers I know who are proficient in this line, they can at most use this line to divinate a hexagram and set up a array, and the only one who can really simplify it to a charm for your own use is your faction." ”

Therefore, their implication is to ask, is this Lao Fan my senior brother who has been lost for many years?

Actually, there is nothing wrong with thinking so, if not, how could he not sleep at home in the early hours of the morning, although he did not directly participate in the battle after he came, but it can be regarded as indirectly helping us solve our worries - took away the most harmless and helpless An Xin, and was willing to spend so many points to buy Yin Yang Pills for An Xin to eat.

Hey, according to their thoughts, it's really possible.

But the old man told me before that by the time our faction reached his generation, it had already been passed down for two or three generations. Of course, our faction is not the same as other sects, and the talents of other factions withered and no successors may be because they can't accept good apprentices, or there are traitors in the sect, and they have lost their own faction.

And our faction is completely different, the old man is lucky to be unmatched, and he has been dead for so many years before he accepts me. But before him, his master and ancestor did not die in the world because of fighting with the ghost king, in his words, it was enough merit and ascended to the Tao.

Whether this is true or not, no one can judge after these hundreds of years, but Fang Cun's Dao technique can still be famous in the world when no one has used it for hundreds of years, which is obviously not a false name. And in the sect profile information left to me by the old man, there is also a paragraph very certainly, which means that before accepting me as an apprentice, most of the Fangcun Dao techniques that these people heard of were all legends that were handed down when he walked the rivers and lakes.

Therefore, the old man has been dead for so long, and his corpse has decayed and weathered to the point that there are not a few bones left, and I will not have any senior brothers and uncles who can survive in the world and bless all living beings.

Excluding this possibility, and then excluding the various possibilities that they had previously given and denied, there seems to be only one left.

"Su Ran, I remember that your spell can be used by others, right?" Hu Nanzhen's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and under her long eyelashes, her eyes kept flashing: "The first time we met the cat demon, I remember that you gave the charm to Qiangzi and asked him to leave first with Song Lingling, right?"

At the same time as she said, I happened to think of this possibility in my head, could it be that Lao Fan also used the soldier solution talisman and left here with An Xin back and forth? But, if this is the case, he must first have spiritual power, and then he must be able to draw the soldier solution talisman, and finally know how to use the soldier solution talisman in order to do this.

And it is not difficult to simply draw the military solution talisman, as long as you know the style of the rune order, but what about the spiritual power?

Will he have?

Thinking about this, I didn't have time to respond, and the strong man standing next to me didn't seem to understand too much, but the first experience of using talismans, he should never forget it in his life.

"Yes. He nodded, and added with a slightly dark face that others didn't care about: "That spell is not reliable, I won't say anything about the distance, and it has been passed to the edge of the pit......"

"......" I came back to my senses, touched him lightly with my arm, and said to Hu Nanzhen: "Do you think that it is possible that Lao Fan used the charm I drew?"

"Otherwise?" Hu Nanzhen frowned slightly, "At present, everything we can think of may be related to your soldier solution, since this is the case, it is better to think about it, is it possible for him to use the soldier solution?"

"The use of military liberation talismans, one is the need for charms, and the other is the need for spiritual power. I said these two key points, and after making a simple explanation, I spread out the doubts in front of them: "Drawing soldiers to solve talismans requires spiritual power, and it is skillful, I can't even think of how he can control the spiritual power gathering for his own use, let alone draw talismans." ”

"Su Ran, I remember you said that you lost your spiritual power?" Qingyou suddenly looked back at me, as if confirming something: "It seems that there have been more than one time, right, when you were on the fourth floor before, you said that after you woke up from a coma, there was no spiritual power in your body at all, right?"

"Shhh...... Oh, yes. ”

As soon as Qingyou said this, I immediately gasped, yes, how did I forget this stubble! Suddenly, two pictures came to my mind, the first one was Qiangzi holding the military solution charm and Fang Jingxi and Song Lingling escaping from the hospital, and the other was a previous time, when I woke up from a coma and unexpectedly found that I had no spiritual power in my body at all, as if a jar of water had been dumped clean and wiped back and forth with an absorbent cloth, the feeling of emptiness was terrifying, and I still remember it vividly.

Yes, I lost my spiritual power, and at that time, I thought it was stolen.

"But even if that's the case, how do you explain the charm?" I thought to myself, calculating how likely it was that the spiritual power would be able to be preserved and gathered after it was stolen, and said another question: "When the soldier is drawn, it needs the spiritual power to follow the tip of the pen, and after the painting, it needs special treatment before it can be used." Could it be that the person who stole my spiritual power can even draw a soldier talisman?"

If so, it would be horrible.

I couldn't help but start to make up for it, the moonlight was dark, I was sleeping soundly in a sweet dream, an indistinct black shadow appeared in vain beside my bed, his hand pressed my forehead, wisps of spiritual power circulating in my body, along his hand was quickly withdrawn, as the last trace of spiritual power did not enter his hand, the corner of the black shadow's mouth, also hung a strange smile......

"Damn, if that's the case, why wouldn't I have become a spiritual cow?" I thought to myself, and my frightened and excited brain had continued to make up for a series of terrible things that had happened after all kinds of spiritual power had been stolen.