was puzzled, and even made Meng Lang fall into deep thinking. If it goes on like this, you're going to have to get mentally ill.

Call!

The Holy Hearing appeared, a pair of bony eyes, looking at the magic book.

"Hmph, Meng Lang, wake up. Sheng Ting interrupted Meng Lang's thoughts.

"Meng Lang, in fact, the soul of the spirit master is just an unformed soul, and only immortals have a real soul. The sound of the Holy Hearing was like thunder, waking up Meng Lang.

"Well, I understand!" Meng Lang sobered up and regained his spirit.

"Magic?"

The little eyeball of the saint listened to the stone tablet for a moment, immediately shifted, and shouted: "Magic, magic, Meng Lang, it turns out that you are entangled in soul obsession because you have seen the magic tablet!"

"Magic Monument, what is it, what is magic?" Meng Lang asked.

Sheng Ting shook his head and said: "Meng Lang, I have also heard of the magic tablet, as for the magic, I really don't know, I can't give you guidance, but, since there is a magic tablet here, then, there must be a way to guide, you are looking for it here, aren't there many classics?"

Broken bookshelves, decaying books.

There are very few complete texts, and it is simply an abandoned place.

Meng Lang nodded solemnly, he also wanted to find out, what exactly is magic, is it related to the Demon Realm?

Immediately, Meng Lang picked up a broken classic book, flipped through it, and there were some ancient fonts in it, which were unrecognizable. However, after a little transformation of divine consciousness, it is also recognized.

The spirit master has a very fast learning ability, and the ancient words are not a problem.

Even looking through a few classics, they are all mutilated and uneven, and there is not much gain.

"These are just some nonsense, and they don't even have anything to do with magic, so it seems that the books here are not all about magic, and it will take time for me to get the books on magic here!"

Time, for a person who has stepped into the immortal path, studying and cultivating, time can be endless.

Walking in slowly, Meng Lang picked up all the classics that could be seen, and read them slowly, for fear of missing important classics.

When the night came, the quaint and dilapidated buildings were only darkened for a moment, and many lights were born immediately, like stars in the sky.

Meng Lang walked through a few bookshelves, and after reading a few bookshelves, he still found nothing. Meng Lang is not discouraged, and opportunities are often there.

A row of broken bookshelves, as if made of fine copper, however, is so rusty that even a small wind can collapse.

Meng Lang looked at it and saw that there was a classic book on the rusty bookshelf, which seemed to be not so mutilated.

Meng Lang took the classics, wiped the dust off the cover, and there was a trace of golden light on the classics, which was a golden classic, made of gold. Even so, the gold has mostly faded, and the rust is mottled.

"Phoenix gold, the legendary phoenix habitat, there is a kind of treasure, that is, this kind of phoenix gold, which has not rotted for hundreds of millions of years, and it has also rotted. His eyes widened as he looked at the tome.

"Huang Jin?"

Meng Lang knew that this classic was made of phoenix gold, and it must be extraordinary.

"Tome of Magic!"

"Magic, the method of oral recitation, the export is a chapter, the word is the law, the word is the rule. ”

"It's so powerful, if that's the case, wouldn't it be the realm of the gods?" the saint watched silently, and his heart was shocked.

"If you want to cultivate magic, a spirit master must not have a spirit body, or even a trace of spiritual thoughts, to be qualified to cultivate. ”

Meng Lang's original spirit body originally seemed to be fake, it was transformed by the Heavenly Death Platform, and Meng Lang himself didn't know why it was transformed.

There is no spirit body, but it allows Meng Lang to cultivate magic.

A blessing in disguise.

"Those who are suitable for this condition can go to the depths of the building, where there is a small world, in that world, those who meet these conditions can obtain the demon seed, and with the demon seed into their body, when the spirit master enters the fairyland, after the soul is formed, they can officially cultivate the magic ,......"

"Meng Lang, it's really strange, there is also a strange method like magic, looking at the statement of the magic holy book, this magic should have nothing to do with the demon world, and it is suitable for spiritual master cultivation. "Sheng Ting is also amazed, a creature like it is rare to be amazed, which shows that the magic is absolutely earth-shattering.

Meng Lang put away the magic tome and walked to the depths of the building as he said.

A few hours later, a dark vortex was seen.

"This is it!" Meng Lang did not hesitate, stepped in and walked in.

The void was silent, Meng Lang's footsteps fell, and ripples like water ripples appeared under his feet, as if it was this kind of ripple that carried him and prevented him from falling down in nothingness.

Meng Lang's body did not move, and the ripples were moving.

It's like standing on a spaceship, flying in the void.

After a long time, circles of ripples appeared.

A cloud of ripples appeared and flew to Meng Lang's side, on it was a classic, not thick, only a few pages in size, it looked quite new, without dust.

"Demonic Steps!"

"The first step is to obtain the demon planting step by the ripple and the destined person!"

"Poof!"

Meng Lang couldn't help laughing, this step is really tight, not leaking, and this step is also recorded.

"The second step, take out the magic holy book and summon the demon seed space!"

Meng Lang obeyed, took out the magic holy book and put it in the palm of his hand.

Knock knock, like the beating of the heavenly drum, the void trembling.

A little white light came from it, like a meteor. When it got closer, it became the size of a fist, with layers of ripples on the surface.

"The third step, point your finger on the demon seed space, summon with your mind, the number of summons, only three times, if you can't summon the demon seed, the loser will quit the magic world!"

"Three times, it's not much!"

Meng Lang smiled faintly, he was driven by pure curiosity, if he really couldn't get the demon seed and quit the magic world, even if it was a pity, it wouldn't be a big deal.

The slender fingers, slowly stretched out, dotted on the ripples, like dots on a rolling bubble.

The space is instantly enlarged, and in this space, there are many points of light, which are colorful and have different shapes.

Some are mild, some are vicious, some are quiet, some are irritable.

These points of light seem to have life.

Ten lines at a glance.

At this time, Meng Lang's mind looked like dozens and hundreds, and he swept by, and his mind rushed to the depths of the demon seed space.

"What do you want, what kind of demon seed do you want. ”

With so many demon seeds, it's dizzying, and I don't know which one is suitable or which one is willing to be chosen.

This is pure luck, there is no rule to follow.

I don't know how many tens of thousands of demon seeds, Meng Lang's heart fell on a demon seed, that demon seed hung lonely in the demon seed space, like a baby who was rejected by others, and other demon seeds, even those most brutal and irritable demon seeds, passing by the area of this demon seed, were also taking a detour, for fear of getting involved with it.

"Strange Demon Seed, it's you!"

Meng Lang's heart surged forward and landed on the rejected demon seed.

"Ahh......h

The abandoned demon seed screamed and was excited.

"Do you want to do it or not, don't jump anymore!" Meng Lang's heart was a little disgusted.

No wonder this demon seed is disgusted by other demon species, it is too capable of tossing, the original lonely appearance is all appearance, and the other demon seeds are the result of being tormented by it.

"Wow Wow ......"

The Lonely Demon Seed is still holding on to me.

"You ......" Meng Lang's heart was slightly angry.

"Wow Wow Wow ...... Take me away......"

Tossed for a long time, just before Meng Lang was about to give up, the Lonely Demon Seed agreed.

"Dizzy!"

Meng Lang's mind exited the demon seed space, and he felt the feeling of his finger being bitten by ants, and the lonely demon seed entered his body.

The demon seed is obtained, and the third step is completed.

"The fourth step, enter the demon cultivation space, and the demon ......"

Burst~

It's like a seed piercing the dirt, and a white dot flies in. When you get to the front of you, it becomes a space that is slightly larger than the human body.

As soon as Meng Lang pointed out, it landed on the demon space, and immediately, that kind of demon space absorbed Meng Lang into it.

From the outside, it was as if a thin film had formed outside Meng Lang's body.

"Cultivating demons is to introduce the demon seed into the sea of divine consciousness, plant it in the sea of divine consciousness, and become one with the sea of divine consciousness, even if it is successful!"

The steps to plant demons are as follows.

The divine consciousness rolls, circulating through the whole body, searching for the demon seed that has entered the body.

Soon, Meng Lang found that the demon seed appeared in the crook of his arm.

This lonely demon seed seems to have a lot of playfulness, and it is constantly beating there, like a naughty child seeing a playground.

The divine consciousness surges, pushing the demon seed.

"Let's go, let's go~"

Unmoved, the Lonely Demon Seed continues to play.

After urging for a long time, the lonely demon seed lazily went on the road, and after walking for a long time, he stopped on Meng Lang's shoulder, playing by himself like a naughty child.

"I'm dizzy, why did I want such a demon seed, living like a little ancestor, I really don't know what this magic is for, faint to death!"

Meng Lang suddenly felt that it was a mistake to choose this lonely demon seed by himself.

If the demon seed is really that important, and this guy is so naughty, is it that even if he achieves magic, he will still not be bright.

In the outside world, it can be seen that Meng Lang's body changes from time to time, and one arm becomes thick and big, it is simply a mountain, and on it, it is constantly squirming.

"Cultivating demons, interesting, it's the first time I've seen it with my own eyes," Sheng Ting stood on a ripple, looking at Meng Lang who was constantly changing in the film, "I'm really looking forward to it, looking forward to Meng Lang becoming an immortal and controlling magic, what the hell is it!"

In the film, in the demon cultivation space, Meng Lang had the heart to cry, and it took a lot of effort for the lonely demon seed to come to the edge of the sea of divine consciousness.

As soon as the demon seed saw the sea of divine consciousness, he suddenly came to his senses, and a fierce man plunged into the sea of divine consciousness, jumping up and down in the sea of divine consciousness, and had a lot of fun.

If you can't communicate, you won't be successful in planting demons.

"To plant a demon is to communicate with the demon seed, so that it can become one with the sea of divine consciousness and become a part of the sea of divine consciousness. "That's what the demon planting steps say.

"Have you had enough, call it a day when you've had enough!" Meng Lang's divine sense roared, "Otherwise, I'll send you back to the Demon Seed Space again." ”

The lonely demon seed seems to be afraid of the demon seed space, and when he hears this, he is a lot more honest.

Meng Lang's divine sense immediately rushed over, wanting to merge him with the Lonely Demon Seed to form a whole.

Boom! Amazing waves, sky-high water columns burst out from the sea of divine consciousness.

Looking outside the membrane space, a spire appeared on Meng Lang's head, which rushed higher and higher, reaching a height of several hundred zhang, and did not stop