The three blood-cloaked men talked for a while, and the words were basically the same as a person named "Blood Without Bounds". Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The leaders of the bandits kneeling on the ground naturally didn't know who this bloody boundless was. And at their level, what the three blood-cloaked men were talking about, they basically couldn't understand.

Despite this, none of the bandit leaders dared to move for half a minute, they all hung their heads honestly, and their eyes only dared to look at the ground.

The three blood-cloaked men talked a few more words, and finally made a decision, and their faces softened a lot.

"What should we do with all this waste?"

The third blood-cloaked man swept away the leader of the bandits who were kneeling on the ground, and suddenly asked.

Hearing that the three of them began to talk about the fate of themselves and the others, all the bandits involuntarily trembled, their expressions were panicked, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, but they still didn't dare to move, and their eyes continued to look at the ground.

The first man in the blood-colored cloak snorted coldly: "Hmph, do you still have to say what to do with it? Since they are all useless waste, the best way to dispose of them is to use them as fertilizer!"

As soon as they heard this, the leaders of the bandits were all weak, but none of them thought of resisting or fleeing, and shouted one after another:

"My lord, spare your life!"

"My lord, spare me and wait!"

......

But at this time, the three blood-colored cloaked men had already made a move, and they didn't see any movement, and the heads of the leaders of the bandits closest to them suddenly burst open, spraying out a blood mist in the sky.

As soon as their companions died, the remaining bandit leaders were willing to stay where they were and die, and they shouted in terror, got up and fled in all directions. But they had barely escaped four or five paces before they followed in the footsteps of their dead companions, their heads bursting open, and the sky was filled with blood mist.

It was also strange to say, the head of a bandit leader exploded, and the blood mist sprayed from the sky did not fall to the ground at all, but instead condensed into three streams of blood in the air, twisting and writhing, and were sucked by the three blood-colored cloak men and swallowed into their stomachs.

When there was no longer a living person in the bone hall, the figures of the three blood-colored cloaked men suddenly blurred, turned into a bloody shadow, and disappeared without a trace.

For a while, under the dim and flickering lights in the bone hall, there were corpses everywhere, but there was no trace of blood, indescribable infiltration and horror......

......

After locking the door of the room, Zichen walked over and sat cross-legged on his bed.

A lot of things have happened these days, and Zichen has been busy until today, when he finally returned to his own room in the Iron Sword Sect. And it wasn't until this moment that he had time to check the Qiankun bag he had obtained from Long Fei.

The small Qiankun bag on Long Fei's body did not contain too many things, Zichen opened it to check, but he gained a lot.

Among them, the gold paper that recorded the third secret method of the supreme medicine body, Zichen was successfully obtained;

In addition to the gold paper, it is a secret book of "Hidden Yuan Technique". Zichen opened this secret book, and after taking a casual look, he immediately determined that this "Hidden Yuan Technique" must be the secret method of concealing the aura practiced by Long Fei, Huang You and the others!

Thinking of Huang You and Long Fei's amazing ability to conceal their aura, Zichen couldn't help but be very interested, and even ignored the golden paper for the time being, opened the "Hidden Yuan Technique", and studied it carefully.

After reading it, Zichen nodded slightly, and he already had a general experience.

This method of concealing the aura of "Hidden Yuan Technique" is indeed magical, not only to converge its own breath, but also to personify a deceptive breath, using the power of heaven and earth and the breath in the surrounding environment to completely hide its own breath!

If you can master the "Hidden Yuan Technique", you can not only hide your own breath and reduce the chance of other magic cultivators detecting your traces through perception, but also can well cover the Yuan Force aura on your body, and you can even be no different from ordinary people.

Of course, this "Hidden Yuan Technique" is not omnipotent, if you encounter an enemy who is too powerful, the effect of this hidden aura is basically useless, or a magic cultivator like Zichen who has mastered that magical black and white perception will also not be able to hide the traces.

In addition, when the "Hidden Yuan Technique" is cast, it must constantly consume Yuan Power, and it is not small, if it lasts for too long, the total amount of Yuan Power consumed is not something that ordinary law cultivation can bear.

Roughly understanding the mystery of the "Hidden Yuan Technique", Zichen put his gaze back on the golden paper, after all, cultivating into a complete supreme medicine body was his highest priority.

With the gold paper, there is even a notebook. Zichen was curious, and after opening it, he found that it was densely covered with scribbled handwriting, which was actually Long Fei's analysis and interpretation of the supreme medicinal body.

There is a strange secret in the golden paper that records the secret method of the Supreme Medicine Body, the three copies of the gold paper are in no particular order, and if you get any of the three copies, you can obtain the first part of the Supreme Medicine Body Secret Method, and if you obtain any second copy, you can obtain the second part of the Supreme Medicine Body Secret Method......

Long Fei's golden paper was the third, but what Long Fei obtained was still the first part of the Supreme Medicine Body Secret Method. Only obtaining the first part is obviously impossible to cultivate, and Long Fei tried to obtain the other parts, but after decades, he found nothing.

Seeing this, Zichen couldn't help but smile bitterly. The second piece of gold paper was obviously on Long De's younger brother's body, but Long Fei didn't know that he was dead, and it was difficult for him to be a hero, but he was cheated like this by his younger brother.

Zichen continued to watch.

Long Fei couldn't cultivate the Supreme Medicine Body, so he naturally couldn't be reconciled to this, although he only had a piece of gold paper, he tried to start using his own comprehension and supplementation to cultivate the Supreme Medicine Body. In the end, although Long Fei did not succeed in cultivating, he still had a lot of experience and experience, and practiced it in his own Dharma path.

All of these things are recorded in that notebook. After Zichen read it carefully, he also gained a little, and some of Long Fei's experiences and experiences were also quite helpful to him.

After a little preparation, Zichen fused the third piece of gold paper and the one in his hand into a larger gold paper, and then dripped blood on the gold paper, and the old man really appeared, and the image was more realistic.

However, this time, the old man just smiled slightly, without any superfluous nonsense, and began to chant the third part of the secret method, and the corresponding text appeared in the blank space on the side of the golden paper.

Zichen didn't care about anything else, and immediately concentrated on memorizing.

“...... Above seventy-nine, there are eighty-nine, and above eighty-nine, there is ninety-nine. The cycle of life and life, over and over again, is the supreme way. Congratulations, the Supreme Medicine Body Secret Method is now complete, and you can fully cultivate. But even if you master the complete Supreme Medicine Body Secret Method, it is only a starting point, there is a heaven outside the sky, and there is a Tao outside the Tao. Remember, remember ......"

After the old man in the picture usually said two words, the portrait began to blur and gradually dissipated.