Glancing at the smartwatch, it was almost twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

Fang Yuan left the mansion, walked into a restaurant, and had a hearty meal.

After checking out, he walked through the city gate, came to him outside the city, and walked along the official road.

Fang Yuan, who has no fear, plans to go to Cangshan Temple.

At lunchtime, I heard that the ruined temples outside the city often appeared dry corpses.

Fang Yuan suspected in his heart that there was an evil demon in that broken temple.

In the system fishing tackle shop, he can buy magic bait, and he plans to test it.

Refining ghosts and increasing the true qi and soul power of the Northern Underworld.

Fang Yuan was a little curious about refining the demons, what he could get.

More than an hour later, he successfully found Cangshan Temple.

After walking around the temple, Fang Yuan found that the murals were a little abnormal.

Take out the black fishing rod, hang a magic bait, and throw the rod in front of the mural.

I saw a black gas gushing out of the mural, and then transformed into a wolf-headed monster with a hideous face.

Maybe the bait was so fragrant that the wolf-headed monster couldn't wait to eat it.

Fang Yuan pulled the fishing rod, and the wolf-headed monster was hooked.

Unleash the Phantom Magic to dodge the wolf's attacks.

After more than ten minutes of snorting, Fang Yuan used the Northern Spiritual Skill.

"Can only increase the True Qi of the Northern Darkness?"

Seeing that the wolf-headed monster was seriously injured and dying, Fang Yuan recovered it.

"Three million fishing numbers, if I'm not mistaken, this demon is equivalent to a ninth-level ghost."

The gift pack has increased by one, the number of fishing has increased by three million, and the corners of Fang Yuan's mouth have a little more smile.

After opening his yin and yang eyes, he looked at the stone wall again, and still felt that something was wrong.

Hang up a bait and cast the rod again.

Demons came out of the stone wall, and then they were fished, refined, and recovered by Fang Yuan.

In less than two hours, he had caught thirteen demons.

"Isn't it time to leave a name for doing good deeds?"

Seeing that there was no abnormality in the stone wall, and seeing that it was dark outside, Fang Yuan decided to stay on the spot for one night.

From the system space, take out charcoal, lamb skewers, and left ingredients.

Fang Yuan, who sat on the ground, leisurely grilled mutton skewers.

"The aroma is overflowing, one sip down, and the mouth is full of fragrance."

After eating a few catties of mutton skewers and drinking some citrine rice wine, Fang Yuan silently cultivated the Great Zhou Tian Secret Classic.

At dusk, an old man and a young man came to the ruined temple.

Having seen Gu Long in his previous life, Fang Yuan felt that a sentence in it was very reasonable, walking in the rivers and lakes, the last thing he could not mess with was the elderly, children, and women.

The gray-haired old man, with clean and tidy clothes and bright eyes, does not look simple.

The girl is eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a light green dress and a pair of white boots.

"Little brother, can we stay here for a night?" The old man asked with a smile.

"This temple is not mine, anyone can come in." Fang Yuan's tone was calm.

Smelling the residual fragrance in the air, the old man was curious, and he didn't ask.

The girl's beautiful eyes flickered, she glanced at Fang Yuan, took out two baked cakes from the baggage, and handed one to the old man.

"Grandpa, when can we get to Jiangzhou City?" The girl asked.

"It's only twenty miles away from Jiangzhou City, and you can enter the city tomorrow morning." The old man laughed.

Fang Yuan didn't have the idea of chatting with the two of them, he had a purpose in doing things and a purpose in speaking.

Acquaintances are around, words without nourishment or effect are nothing more than coping with acquaintances.

"Grandpa, I heard that there are evil demons in this Cangshan Temple?" Girl Voice.

"I didn't find the demonic energy, maybe the demon has been destroyed." The old man recovered.

When a martial artist practices his internal strength, he can transmit sound into the secret.

Martial artists forge their bodies from level 1 to 3, internal forces from levels 4 to 6, true qi from levels 7 to 9, and master the power of artistic conception at the king level.

Half an hour later, two men and a woman walked in.

"Ghosts?" The old man frowned.

Oni are ghosts controlled by tiger demons, and some tiger demons can control three ghosts.

With the strength of the old man, it was not difficult to kill a single ghost, but he didn't have the confidence to deal with three ghosts, let alone the tiger demon who controlled the ghosts.

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The Tiger Demon of the first to third levels can only control one ghost, the Tiger Demon of the fourth to sixth level can control two ghosts, and the Tiger Demon of the seventh to ninth level can control three ghosts.

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and there are three ghosts at the moment, and the tiger demon nearby is at least a seventh-level monster.

The ghost of the seventh-ninth level tiger demon is far stronger than the ghost of the first-level to sixth-level tiger demon.

"Xiaorou, when there is a chance, you will run." The old man looked anxious.

"Grandpa, I want to be with you." The girl's tone was firm.

An old man and a young man made eye contact, and fled without hesitation.

Fang Yuan, who turned a blind eye, picked up the fishing rod on the side, hung a ghost bait, and threw a rod casually.

Smelling the scent of ghost bait, the three ghosts scrambled.

After a few moments, Fang Yuan absorbed and refined the ghost.

Repeat it twice, and the other two ghosts disappear without a trace.

Hung up a demon bait and threw a rod again.

The tiger demon that flew in, smelled the fragrance of the bait, looked for the fragrance, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Fang Yuan pulled the fishing rod, and the tiger demon took the bait.

The tiger demon is comparable in size to an elephant, with a pulling force of about 300,000 kilograms.

Fang Yuan, who was holding a fishing rod, was smiling at the tiger demon.

He has fished ordinary tigers and mutant tigers, and it is the first time he has caught a tiger demon.

Compared to his strength, the power of the tiger demon was insignificant.

In the state of lifting lightly, about two or two fish can catch a big feeling.

"Is such a big tiger killed and eaten meat? Or is it kept in the living space? ”

Weighing the pros and cons, Fang Yuan decided to test refining and recycling first.

Unleash the Phantom Divine Skill, while dodging the attack of the Tiger Demon, while pulling hard.

In less than ten minutes, the tiger demon lost the power to resist.

It turned into a fishhook the size of a basketball and stabbed the tiger demon in the upper jaw, and the bright red demon blood flowed wildly.

Fang Yuan used the Northern Darkness Divine Skill, absorbing and refining it, and the Northern Darkness True Qi increased a lot.

In a flash, the tiger demon disappeared, and the number of fishing increased by three million points.

"Three million fishing, a gift package, not bad."

"The strength of the ninth-level tiger demon is only more than three hundred tons, and the strength is too weak."

The Tiger Demon's soul attack had no effect on Fang Yuan.

The strength of the tiger demon is not much worse than him.

Ever since the Dragon Tiger Body Refining Technique had soared to the highest level, Fang Yuan's strength attributes and agility attributes had begun to increase again.

With a strength attribute of more than 1 billion points, Fang Yuan's body strength is more than one million tons.

The Tiger Demon's strength of more than 300 tons was far less than his huge strength of more than 1 million tons.

Unable to eat the tiger demon meat, Fang Yuan was not discouraged.

The world is so big, there are so many monsters, sooner or later he can meet another tiger demon.

Cheering up his spirits, Fang Yuan cultivated the Great Zhou Tian Secret Text.

The higher the life level, the stronger the cultivation talent and the higher the potential.

His current life level is 1,000 times that of the original, and his cultivation talent is unparalleled in the world.

If he could cultivate the Great Zhou Heavenly Secret Scripture to the highest level, his life level would reach the original 129,600 times.

The existing exercises, except for the Great Zhou Tian Secret Scriptures, have all been cultivated by him to the highest level.

Fang Yuan, who had not slept all night and was full of energy, looked at the rising sun.

Returning along the same route, he came to the river and fished for more than three hours.

Carrying a bamboo basket and a fishing rod, he strode back to the city.

More than 100 catties of fish were sold for two taels of silver.

"Grandpa, the guy from last night."

"Why is he okay?"

Seeing Fang Yuan on the street, the old and the young were surprised.

Relying on their strength, they were lucky to escape from Cangshan Temple.

The other party looks like an ordinary person, why wasn't he killed by the three ghosts?

Fang Yuan ignored the two of them and returned to the mansion with the bamboo basket.

Soaking in the hot water, he secretly pondered the demons and demons.

Refining ghosts can not only increase the true qi of the Northern Underworld, but also increase the power of the soul.

Refining Tiger Demons and Demons can only increase the True Qi of the Northern Underworld.