Zhu Xianlie is already very weak at the moment, his demon soul has been out of his body for four days, and if he can't find a suitable host in another three days, he will be scattered.

"Grandma's, I want the old pig to be chic and majestic all his life, and there is almost no one to compare with the land of the three rings of the demon world! In the end, it was planted on two women, one is still a yellow-haired girl, and the other is an old girl who can't get married, hateful, really hateful!"

Although he was extremely depressed in his heart, he said tactfully in his mouth: "Children of the human race, you and I have never met, and we have never had a grudge, as long as you don't take its young pill, this general can let you leave safely!"

Wei Zhen had already seen the horror in the eyes of this little black pig, and knew that it was just talking big words, but he didn't dare to act rashly, he didn't know that this little black pig who called himself "General" in his mouth was the behemoth monster that appeared in the sky above Cangyan Mountain that night.

Although he didn't believe the words of the little black pig very much, he didn't know what kind of means he had not used, and he couldn't think of a good countermeasure for a while, so he stood in place at the moment, neither retreating nor acting.

Zhu Xianlie's heart was angry and anxious, it had just fought with a righteous heart, and suddenly appeared a demon soul, but after a while, if it didn't return to the body of the iron-armed giant ape in time, the image of weakness would appear in front of people. Although the other party was just a small spirit master, the inconspicuous black stick in his hand made him instinctively feel extremely dangerous.

One person and one demon looked at each other, wary of each other, and each had their own thoughts, and confronted each other for nearly a stick of incense.

"Little Terran, since you don't know what to do, don't blame General Ben for being polite!"

Zhu Xianlie finally couldn't hold it back, and he couldn't help but glance back at him, and said secretly in his heart: "Grandma, I, Zhu Xianlie, sacrificed my life, even if I knew, I wouldn't blame me, you yourself have to look at the creation!"

His demon soul suddenly rose, and suddenly it was huge and condensed, two illusory fangs were born, and a soul spell was silently recited in his mouth, and in an instant, an identical demon soul was born next to him again.

This is a powerful old monster of the demon clan to teach him the life-saving soul technique - "Shadow Soul Chasing Method", with the soul of the natal soul, simulate a "shadow soul", "shadow soul", into one-third of the natal soul, so people can not distinguish the true from the false, and the so-called phantom soul method is completely different, but every time it is cast, the damage to the demon soul is huge, and it needs to be cultivated immediately after the cast, otherwise it will be difficult to heal for life, and the realm will not move forward.

Wei Zhen saw two identical demon souls spinning like a gust of wind in the clear pool water, it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake, and suddenly rushed over together.

Although he had already taken precautions, the scene in front of him was completely unexpected, and in the blink of an eye, two demon souls had rushed to the front, and he couldn't think about it anymore, so he could only hold the black stick in his left hand, swing and dance in a circle, and the short sword in his right hand stabbed out, almost instinctively inputting a spiritual power.

Who knew that under his unintentional action, the spiritual power in his body suddenly burst like a dam in the embankment, and it burst out in an instant, pouring into the short sword in his hand, and in just one breath, his body seemed to be drained, and then the spiritual power stored in the bones that had been refined by the method of bone refining was drained again.

This two-foot short sword is like a bottomless ravine, with Wei Zhen's humble spirit master's power, it can't be satisfied at all, his eyes are dark, he only feels that his whole body is extremely weak, and his body trembles, as if there is another sleeping force in his body at this time awakened, and in a trance, there seems to be a trace of flesh and blood essence power along his right arm into the short sword in his hand.

With the inhale of this trace of flesh and blood essence, the short sword body trembled inexplicably, and then let out a low groan that seemed to be both excited and mournful, and without waiting for Wei Zhen to make any moves, a thread-like sword light shot out from the tip of the sword, facing the demon soul coming from the front.

"What kind of ghost sword is this?" A terrifying and inexplicable strange cry suddenly came from Zhu Xianlie's natal demon soul.

A sword slashed like a meteor from the sky, directly scattering his "shadow soul", and even cutting off half of the natal demon soul.

"What kind of monster is this little guy of the Terran race?" Zhu Xianyeol let out a cry of almost despair again.

The remnant demon soul caught a glimpse of the jade bead hanging on Wei Zhen's chest, and at this moment, it couldn't care about it anymore, and rushed down, and it actually got into it smoothly.

Wei Zhen watched the demon soul burrow into the jade bead and disappear, but because of the loss of strength all over his body, his fingers couldn't even move.

I don't know how long it took, but his stiff body finally shook slightly, and a trace of strength was reborn in his body.

He hurriedly took out a porcelain bottle from the storage bag, and poured all the remaining "Yunling Pills" into his mouth, and as the medicinal power dissolved, it seemed that the lost spiritual master cultivation gradually returned to his body.

Exhaling lightly, Wei Zhen quietly stared at the jade bead on his chest, and after the black pig entered, it did not bring a trace of visible changes to the appearance of the jade bead.

He couldn't figure out whether this was a good thing or a bad thing for the jade bead, after all, this jade bead was the only memorial left by his biological parents.

He shook his head instead and didn't think much about it, and then his gaze fell on the two-foot short sword in his right palm.

"What kind of sword is this, it's so powerful? Brother Fan didn't tell me at the beginning. Recalling the majesty and consequences of Fang Cai's sword, Wei Zhen couldn't help but be speechless.

"It's a pity that my cultivation is low now, and I can use it at most once. And that feeling just now, it's the same as me swinging the 'Spirit Fighting Fist', what's going on?"

Over the past few days, as his cultivation has grown, Wei Zhen has more clearly felt that there seems to be a sleeping force in his body slowly waking up, as if there is an ancient fierce beast sleeping deep in his body, but this strange feeling is so real that he is looking forward to it and inevitably afraid.

"Master said that what should come will come eventually, so why bother yourself. I took the core of the Iron Gibbon Ape first. ”

Thinking of the two thousand spirit stones, Wei Zhen's mood suddenly improved a little, he swam over again, dug out the core of the iron-armed giant ape with a few strokes of the short sword, and was about to rush back to the water, when the silver light in his eyes flickered, and he found another thing.

Wei Zhen looked fixedly, and at this moment, in the empty belly of the iron-armed giant ape, there was a silver snake curled up with a thickness of four fingers and a length of about several meters.

"Is it?" he looked familiar, and a picture from his memory came to mind.

As if disturbed by the dream, the silver snake slowly opened its narrow silver pupils, revealing a little confusion in its eyes.

"It's you, help me!" it said in a very weak voice, and then its eyelids closed as if they were heavy enough.

Wei Zhen was slightly stunned, he didn't expect this silver snake to ask for help from him. At this time, he didn't have much concept of the difference between shemales and shemales.

"Okay, I'll take you back first and let Wen Lan take a look. Wei Zhen muttered to himself.

He remembered that when he was looking for the "Heavenly Star Flower" in the Rhino Mountain Range to treat Zhao San's meridian injuries, after all, he inherited the favor of the old man in Mai.

Wei Zhen had no intention of going to the back mountain of Cangyan Mountain again, hurried back to the slave courtyard, and came straight to the front of the Dan Medicine Hall early the next morning.

Several disciples of the slave courtyard were buying pills in front of the hall, and Wen Lan sat leisurely on the side, not a director, but another Dan Tong was busy greeting him.

Wei Zhen was eager, ignoring the look of surprise in Wen Lan's eyes, and directly pulled him aside.

"Can I go to your lodgings and talk?" Wei Zhen asked.

The look of surprise on Wen Lan's face became a little thicker, and her hesitant gaze looked Wei Zhen up and down, her eyelids raised, and she said helplessly: "Okay." ”

Wen Lan's residence is located in the backyard of the Dan Medicine Pavilion. This was the first time Wei Zhen had really walked into the Pill Pavilion, and he felt that the space inside was huge, not at all like the outside, just a few simple rooms.

Passing through a corridor, there is a wide square, and in the open space are flat baskets woven with bamboo strips, in which various herbs are dried, and the strong smell of medicine overflows.

Behind the square, there are alchemy rooms lined up, and then go to the back, where everyone in the pill hall rests.

There are not many disciples in the Dan Medicine Pavilion, and even fewer people can enter the inside, and a few people on the road will inevitably be shocked when they see Wei Zhen's face, and when they saw that the person who led him in was Wen Lan, they all lowered their heads and didn't dare to take a second look.

"You're a good mix here!" Wei Zhen observed his words and saw that there was both admiration and fear for Wen Lan in the eyes of those people, and the latter seemed to be more dominant.

Wen Lan didn't pay attention to his words, until she walked into a small courtyard where she lived alone, closed the door with her backhand, and said seriously: "You should know that there are not many disciples who can enter the Pill Pavilion, so you must give me a proper reason." ”

Wei Zhen saw that he looked serious, and his previous shyness and shyness disappeared on that delicate face, and he sighed in his heart.

He didn't speak, and in a flash of thought, two items flew out of the gray storage bag and landed on a long table in front of the two of them, one was the core of the iron-armed giant ape, and the other was the sleeping silver snake.

Wen Lan looked at the storage bag on his waist for the first time, and then looked at the core of the iron-armed giant ape for the second time, and his face changed slightly, obviously a little surprised. But when he saw the silver snake in a deep state for the third time, he immediately took a few steps back, and a trace of horror flashed between his eyebrows.

After an instant, he reacted, his figure was a minute or two faster than when he retreated, and his clear and flawless gaze was fixed on the silver snake in an instant, and his expression was more complicated, with greed, awe, and a little regret.

After a long time, Wen Lanfang raised his head, a shy smile swept between the corners of his mouth, and he said in a deep voice, "Do you want me to save it?"

"Yes. Wei Zhen nodded in response. "The core of this iron-armed giant ape should be regarded as a reward!"

"Why?" Wen Lan smiled lightly and asked again, "Do you know her identity?"

"I don't know. Wei Zhen shook his head, implying that he didn't care about this. "Before I left the Dark Mine, I received a favor from its elders. ”

"Hmm. Wen Lan dragged out the sound of this word a little, as if she was wondering what the "kindness" in Wei Zhen's words meant.

"She is the 'Xuanbing Cold Poison', so she can't wake up. If I'm not mistaken, she was injured at the hands of the master of Wanhua Mountain. Wen Lan regained her normal color, twisted her fingers lightly, and continued: "This poison can't be lifted with my current cultivation, but I can revive her and delay the onset of poison." You can leave her alone. ”

"This, it's inconvenient for you here, it's better to wait for you to refine the antidote elixir, and then I'll come and get it." Wei Zhen showed a little hesitation in his tone, but it was actually because he had just seen that trace of greed in Wen Lan's eyes.

"You're quite protective of her!" Wen Lan said, half-jokingly. "The core of an iron-armed giant ape can't cover the cost of treating her, and she herself is worth a lot more. But don't worry, I promise you, she'll be fine, just take a few drops of her blood at most. ”

Wei Zhen's mind was exposed by him in person, and there was suddenly some unconcealable ridicule on his face.

"After a month, I will personally return her to you, and I will not be able to control the rest of the matter. Wen Lan gave the order to evict the guest, and handed over another pill in his hand.

"Eat it. ”

Wei Zhen glanced at him inexplicably, but still swallowed the pill according to his words, and it was not until he was about to walk out of the small door of the single courtyard that he heard Wen Lan's clean voice coming from behind.

"I'm already a toxinist. ”

When Wei Zhen was far away, he muttered something alone.

"How can the residence of the toxin master be allowed to come and go at will!"