Chapter 22: The Deal with the Evil Spirits

"I see!"

Fang Xuanzong was pleasantly surprised in his heart, and finally understood.

With his current realm, he really couldn't touch the rules, but through the medium of the Great Dao Divine Text, this restriction no longer existed.

In other words, using the Great Dao Divine Text, within ten zhang of the surrounding area, he is the master of energy!

"Just let me test it."

Fang Xuanzong was excited in his heart and looked forward to it.

Immediately, his gaze was aimed at a place three meters away to his right, where a table was standing, but the next moment, hum, Fang Xuanzong's mind moved, and the table was instantly attacked by the surrounding energy, and it was directly blown to pieces.

"It worked! Let's try to go further afield! ”

With a successful blow, Fang Xuanzong suppressed the excitement in his heart and continued to try.

This time, his target was directly beyond the scope of the room, and through the door, through his spiritual power, he sensed a huge stone in the courtyard outside the house, about ten zhang away from Fang Xuanzong.

The boulder was pitch black, weighing thousands of catties, and extremely hard, but Fang Xuanzong just had a thought in his mind, and the energy around the boulder rioted, blasting towards the boulder frantically.

Boom, boom, only to hear a loud noise, but in the blink of an eye, the boulder couldn't hold on, and was directly blown to pieces.

"Great!"

Fang Xuanzong was overjoyed and couldn't help but stand up.

The ability of the Great Dao Divine Text is really terrifying, as long as he has this Great Dao Divine Text, he can arbitrarily control the energy within ten zhang to attack the opponent according to his mind, and this is the use of the rule level, he will not have the slightest energy leakage, and the opponent has no way to catch it, and it is impossible to prevent it.

This time, he truly felt the power of controlling the rules of energy, as well as the correct use of the Great Dao Divine Text!

"If I had been able to master this kind of use of the Great Dao Divine Text before, maybe the battle with Jin Mulei during the day would not have been so difficult."

Fang Xuanzong said secretly.

After mastering the correct method of using the Energy Rule Dao Divine Text, a powerful self-confidence rose in his heart, and with this means, his actual combat power increased by at least three times!

Next, Fang Xuanzong made more attempts, from controlling energy to attack a single target, to attacking multiple targets at the same time, to concentrating all the energy within ten zhang and attacking one point at the same time......

Time passed slowly, and Fang Xuanzong's control of the regular energy of the Great Dao Divine Text became more and more handy, and he applied it as he pleased.

"Boom!"

After about an hour, Fang Xuanzong finally felt extremely tired and stopped.

After some practice, Fang Xuanzong had a clearer understanding of the energy attack of the Great Dao Divine Text.

The attack of using the Great Dao Divine Text did not consume Fang Xuanzong's own energy, it mainly consumed the spiritual power that Fang Xuanzong needed to control the Great Dao Divine Text.

Under his control, within a radius of ten zhang, he can control the energy to directly attack a single or multiple targets at the same time, and the power of the attack is equivalent to the full force of a mid-level master in the Immortal Realm, and, in the case of sufficient mental power, he can attack continuously without interruption.

Secondly, Fang Xuanzong could use the Great Dao Divine Text to quickly absorb the energy within a radius of ten zhang, store energy, and condense it into a stronger attack.

After Fang Xuanzong's calculations, the blow after the energy storage was equivalent to the full blow he was currently using with the Purple Electric Liquid Light Fist.

The most important thing is that the energy storage can be accumulated, with Fang Xuanzong's current mental power strength, the energy storage can be accumulated up to three times, and if it exceeds three times, Fang Xuanzong's spiritual power will be unable to withstand it and will be damaged.

In other words, Fang Xuanzong could absorb all the energy within the surrounding ten zhang three times in a row through the regular power of the Great Dao Divine Text, and accumulate energy three times in a row, forming the strongest blow with triple strength!

"This is definitely my most powerful attack at the moment!"

Fang Xuanzong was greatly excited and said:

"When I break through the Immortal Spirit Realm in the future, my spiritual power will be qualitatively changed, and my control and use of the Great Dao Divine Text will also be greatly improved!"

- Except for the super-sensing state and the direct throwing of the Great Dao Divine Text, of course.

The most consuming thing for the exploration and use of the Great Dao Divine Text was spiritual power, and at this moment, Fang Xuanzong's spiritual power was almost exhausted, and the whole person also felt deeply tired.

"That's all for today, let's continue tomorrow."

Fang Xuanzong said secretly.

The more he studied, the more he felt the mystery and power of this Great Dao Divine Text, and perhaps, his own use today was only the tip of the iceberg of its ability.

With a yawn, Fang Xuanzong quickly entered the room.

The White Crane Boy was already drooling, lying on the stool and falling asleep, Fang Xuanzong also shook his head and smiled, gently carried the White Crane Boy to the bed, covered him with a quilt, and then slowly fell asleep on the other end.

The night was dark, and I don't know how long it was—

Inside the room, a strange black mist appeared, quickly condensing into a slender humanoid black shadow, appearing next to Fang Xuanzong's bed.

With it, the temperature of the whole room plummeted.

Around the dark shadows, the void twisted, endless frost emanated, and the entire room was quickly covered with a layer of frost, as if it were about to be frozen.

However, just as the frost crawled towards the bed where Fang Xuanzong and the White Crane Boy were, Fang Xuanzong, who had fallen into a deep sleep, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up on the bed, staring coldly at the strange black shadow with a pair of silver-white eyes.

For a moment, the slowly creeping frost suddenly stopped spreading beside the bed.

"Roar!"

The strange black shadow let out a low roar, and there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

But this time, it didn't attack, but kept making sounds, as if it was talking and communicating with Fang Xuanzong.

Fang Xuanzong opened his silver eyes and silently looked at the strange black shadow, his expression did not fluctuate in the slightest.

This strange confrontation lasted for a quarter of an hour, and no one knew what the two were communicating.

And just after the strange black shadow finished "speaking", Fang Xuanzong's silver eyes fluctuated rarely, and seemed to show a thoughtful look.

Finally, Fang Xuanzong stretched out his left hand and aimed it at the strange black shadow opposite.

The strange black shadow obviously showed excitement, directly turned into black mist, and along the palm of his hand, the whole poured into Fang Xuanzong's left arm, completely disappearing.

When everything was over, Fang Xuanzong closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Calm returned to the room, as if nothing had happened.

……

On the second day, Fang Xuanzong woke up from the bed and found that there was a special black mark on the palm of his left hand.

"What is this?"

Fang Xuanzong's face was stunned, he clearly remembered that before going to bed last night, he didn't have it in his hand.

"Does it have anything to do with it?"

Fang Xuanzong glanced around the house, faintly thought of something, and the next moment, he closed his eyes, and a turquoise barrier lit up around him, and he entered a meditative state.

In the meditative state, Fang Xuanzong "saw" the latest scene, especially after seeing "himself" suck the strange black shadow into his palm, he was immediately startled.

After confirming the existence of evil spirits in the room, he still dared to live in this room, relying on himself to trigger the "super sense state", but he never thought that last night in the super sense state, "himself" actually absorbed the evil spirit.

For a moment, Fang Xuanzong looked at the black mark on his hand, and his whole expression became solemn.

After so many years of experience, in a state of super-sense, "oneself" has absolute sanity and will not do anything that is not beneficial to oneself.

Moreover, Fang Xuanzong carefully recalled the details, and found that he seemed to have reached some kind of agreement with the evil spirit in the super sense state, and in the opinion of the "self in the sense state", this agreement was beneficial to him, so he reached out and sucked the evil spirit into his body.

Subconsciously, Fang Xuanzong consciously looked inward and began to examine himself, especially his left hand.

However, the results of the inspection greatly exceeded Fang Xuanzong's expectations-

Everything was normal on his own, and he didn't find anything unusual, let alone any trace of evil spirits.

"The evil spirit must be in my body, maybe my current realm is too low to be discovered."

For this, Fang Xuanzong was convinced, the black mark in his hand was the best proof, but what made Fang Xuanzong even more puzzled was another thing:

"What was the deal I made with the evil spirits at that time?"

In this world, it is not easy to impress the "supersensory state" and have absolute sanity of oneself, and it is clear that the evil spirit has put forward conditions that are difficult for "oneself" to refuse.

But the embarrassing thing is that the two parties do not know what the transaction is, as a party.

But soon, Fang Xuanzong didn't think about it anymore:

"In the state of super feeling, I will never suffer, as for what it is, I will know later."

"Ahh......h

At this time, there was a whining sound in my ears, but it was the white crane boy who finally woke up.

"Hey, why am I in bed?"

The White Crane Boy was sleepy-eyed and confused, but soon he didn't think about this, glanced at Fang Xuanzong on the side, and shouted loudly:

"Stinky boy, what are you doing here, don't you hurry up and prepare for Uncle Crane early, you're about to starve to death."

"Okay, the little one will go and prepare it for Uncle Crane."

Looking at the white crane boy's round little face and old-fashioned appearance, Fang Xuanzong couldn't help but laugh, cooperated with the response, and quickly went out.

Immortals can open valleys, basically don't need to eat, but the white crane boy is an immortal crane, but he has an instinctive habit of eating, Fang Xuanzong is with him all the year round, and sometimes he eats.

The two of them had eaten early, Fang Xuanzong continued to study the Great Dao Divine Text, and the White Crane Boy was also playing on the side, not disturbing Fang Xuanzong's cultivation, and one person and one pet were also harmonious.

I don't know how long it has been-

"Brother Fang, you're finally back!"

A familiar voice sounded outside the courtyard, and Fang Xuanzong took the Great Dao Divine Text into his body and opened his eyes to look outside.

Outside the courtyard, Luo Jingtian supported his waist with his left hand, supported the wall with his right hand, his hair was scattered, he had two huge black circles like pandas, and a quaint compass hanging from his neck, his face was pale, his head was sweating, and the whole person looked extremely weak.

"Brother Luo, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Xuanzong was also taken aback when he saw this.

It's only been a day, how could Luo Jingtian become like this, as if he had been sucked dry.

"I ......"

Luo Jingtian felt bitter in his heart, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly felt a pain in his waist, but he quickly came back to his senses and shook his head:

"I'm fine, the important thing is that you can come back safely, it's all worth it."

"Little god stick, are you kidney-deficient?"

At this moment, the White Crane Boy looked at Luo Jingtian and suddenly spoke.

After Fang Xuanzong was taken away by the Sword Emperor yesterday, Luo Jingtian, this kid, told the hexagram that Fang Xuanzong was more auspicious this time, which was a great omen, and that evil appearance frightened the white crane boy, and he was almost so anxious that he returned to the Beiyuan forbidden land to find a helper, but there was no at all, but he got some creation.

Therefore, in the heart of the White Crane Boy, Luo Jingtian has become synonymous with the magic stick.

"What is kidney deficiency?"

Fang Xuanzong said curiously, the White Crane Boy always burst out of his mouth with some words that he couldn't understand.

"Kidney deficiency is what mortals often say about excessive indulgence, kidney essence deficiency, woo woo woo ......"

"Okay, don't talk about it."

Before the White Crane Boy finished speaking, Luo Jingtian hurriedly stepped forward and covered the White Crane Boy's mouth, his face was red and white, and it was extremely ugly.

"Hahaha, Brother Luo, to be honest, what did you do last night?"

Seeing this, Fang Xuanzong couldn't help but laugh and teased.

"No, I didn't do anything...... I just didn't sleep well last night."

Luo Jingtian was hesitant and blushed.