After walking around the Star Garden, Fang Zheng made sure that the girl didn't follow him, so he left.

Late at night, sub-hour.

Stepping out of the Star Garden, there were not many people on the street.

The mana gathered his legs, and Fang Zheng quickened his pace and hurried towards his home.

The most important thing at the moment is to go home, and then break the seal with essence blood to get the True Immortal Ancient Method in the Bronze Iron Scroll.

After passing through a few streets and a cup of tea, Fang Zheng was about to leave the Nancheng area.

But just as he was about to cross the last alley, a gust of wind blew, and an inexplicable chill surged into his heart, and subconsciously, Fang Zheng's footsteps stopped, and his eyes looked straight ahead.

In the dark alley, a figure slowly stepped out.

"It's you!"

Looking at the figure stepping out of the darkness, Fang Zheng's heart sank.

Can this woman also be able to gain insight into the true immortal ancient method in the bronze iron scroll?

In the darkness, a figure stepped out, and under the cold moonlight, a delicate face was revealed, which was Mo Qingxiao, who had bumped into him in Tianxing Garden before.

Stepping out of the darkness, Mo Qingxiao walked towards Fang Zheng step by step.

"What do you want to do? Don't come here, come here again, I'll call! Fang Zheng was immediately vigilant.

This woman came here to intercept herself, it must be for the True Immortal Ancient Law.

Mo Qingxiao didn't move, and continued to walk.

Fang Zheng was even more vigilant, and was just about to shout with mana to call the Night Forest Army who were patrolling nearby, when suddenly, Mo Qingxiao waved his hand, and a powerful coercion struck, and an enchantment instantly enveloped this alley.

"Don't scream, no matter how loud you scream, the night forest army can't hear it." Mo Qingxiao finally spoke.

Founder: "......"

"This is Yongdu City, Yongdu strictly prohibits fighting laws, do you want to provoke the laws of the Yonghuang Dynasty!"

With a calm face, Fang Zheng reminded.

"Do you want to scare me?" Mo Qingxiao stepped in front of Fang Zheng, staring at him with a pair of eyes, his eyes full of disdain.

It seems that what Fang Zheng said did not make her feel a trace of fear.

This made his heart tighten even more.

This woman has seven grades of cultivation, and if she really fights, then he is definitely not an opponent.

Spells, Cultivation, Experience, Constitution...... In either way, Dou is enough to crush him easily.

Immortal Dao Nine Grades, One Product and One Heavy Heaven, this is not boasting.

"What the hell do you want!" Fang Zheng lowered his head, and a hoarse voice sounded.

"Hand over the jade pendant." Mo Qingxiao's voice rang out.

Jade pendant?

As soon as Mo Qingxiao spoke, Fang Zheng was stunned.

At the same time, he also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

I thought that this woman had penetrated the true immortal ancient method in the bronze iron scroll, but I didn't expect that this woman actually came for his jade pendant.

"One hundred taels of gold, hand over the jade pendant, don't force me to do it!"

Mo Qingxiao spoke again, took out a cloth bag and threw it on the ground, and the sound of gold crashing sounded inside.

The mouth of the bag spread, and a piece or two of gold fell into the eye.

Fang Zheng bent down and picked up the gold on the ground, and weighed it in his hand, a hundred taels should not be bad.

Putting away the gold, Fang Zheng took out the jade pendant from his arms, glanced at Mo Qingxiao, and threw the jade pendant to her.

"Smack~"

Caught the jade pendant, looked at it carefully, and confirmed that it was the jade pendant he wanted, Mo Qingxiao's delicate face showed a hint of joy, and then looked at Fang Zheng, and said, "Count you as acquaintances!"

"Whoosh-"

After speaking, Mo Qingxiao's figure moved, and quickly disappeared into Fang Zheng's eyes, and at the same time, the enchantment she had arranged quickly dissipated.

"Why does this woman want a jade pendant?" Fang Zheng looked at the darkness and frowned.

Yu Pei's ability is not strong, right?

Only some spirit crystals and a trace of Dao rhyme contained in them are still valuable, but this value is definitely not worth a hundred taels of gold.

Otherwise, the vendor would not have been able to sell to him.

What are the secrets of the jade pendant?

That's impossible, Fang Zheng believes in his own ability, and even the bronze iron scroll containing the ancient method of true immortals can be perceived, if the jade pendant has a secret, it will definitely not be able to escape his eyes.

"Could it be that this jade pendant has any special meaning to this woman?"

A thought came to Fangzheng's mind, and his eyes fell on the gold in his hand.

A piece of jade pendant, the total value is not worth twenty taels, but this woman took out a hundred taels of gold to exchange with him.

If it's not that there is a problem with the brain, it means that the jade pendant must have some special meaning.

"Forget it, it has nothing to do with me, let's go back first."

Eliminating the distracting thoughts in his mind, Fang Zheng quickened his pace and headed towards Beicheng.

——

In the time of a stick of incense, under the gallop of Fangzheng, he finally went home.

Close the door and lock it.

Sure it was safe, Fang Zheng lit the oil lamp in the house.

The faint candlelight illuminated the room, and Fang Zheng took out a bronze iron scroll, as well as dark crystals and dark iron stones.

Putting the two ores aside, Fang Zheng's gaze shifted to the bronze iron scroll.

Under the candlelight, the bronze and iron rolls were rusty.

Some vague fonts are faintly visible on it.

It doesn't seem to be anything special.

Reaching out and touching, there is nothing special, and even if you try to use mana, you don't get any reaction.

[A bronze iron scroll, in fact, there is a powerful ancient way to practice the ancient method, created by the true immortals, the power is amazing, opened with essence blood, nourished by mana, you can get the true law, very good practice exercises, you can try, to ensure that you do not regret it. 】

Looking at the font in his eyes, Fang Zheng muttered in his heart: "It seems that you have to use essence blood to open it to show your true face."

Knowing that he must have done so, Fang Zheng took out a knife and quickly cut his fingers.

The mana worked, and a drop of essence blood was forced.

"Smack-"

Crimson essence blood dripped on the bronze iron scroll, and in the next second, the bronze iron scroll in front of him was like a sponge, quickly absorbing it.

Fang Zheng's eyes stared without blinking, but the imaginary scene did not appear.

The bronze iron coil has not changed at all, it is still the same.

Founder: "?"

"What's going on?"

"Isn't there enough essence blood?"

Looking at the bronze iron scroll, a thought flashed through Fang Zheng's mind.

"Come again!"

In his heart, Fang Zheng used his mana to force a drop of crimson essence blood from the wound of his finger again.

"Smack-"

Dripping on the bronze iron rolls, it was quickly absorbed again.

But there was still no response.

“…… Not enough? ”

Fang Zheng was stunned.

The hint of the font only prompts the use of essence blood to open the seal, as for how much essence blood to use, but it is not said.

Two drops of sperm and blood go down, and the eggs are useless.

Fang Zheng took a deep breath and mobilized his mana again to force out the essence blood.

Three-drop, four-drop......

Ten drops ......

Under the candlelight, Fangzheng's face gradually turned white.

Although he had been nourished by true blood before, his lost essence blood had recovered, and even improved a lot, but after dozens of drops of essence blood in one go, he felt that he couldn't stand it a little.

Is this thing, a bottomless pit?

It continues to drip, and at this point, it is impossible for him to give up.

Losses are losses.

As long as you get the True Immortal Ancient Method and refine the Qilin True Blood in the depths of your heart, this loss is nothing.

This is called pattern!

……

Syllable~

A full hundred drops of essence blood dripped into the bronze iron scroll, and Fangzheng's face became extremely pale.

I can't see the slightest ruddy anymore.

The head is dizzy, and the body is weak.

A hundred drops of essence blood is already close to all of his essence blood.

An ordinary person, at most a dozen drops of essence blood.

A ninth-grade cultivator, a few dozen drops to about a hundred.

If it weren't for the Qilin True Blood to nourish and nourish, this hundred drops of essence blood might directly squeeze him dry, endangering his life.

When a hundred drops of essence blood drip into the bronze iron scroll.

For a long time, there was not the slightest movement, and the bronze iron scroll suddenly released a ghostly light.

The rust on the iron rolls is peeling off, and the fonts on them are like life.

Looking at this scene, a flush appeared on Fang Zheng's pale face.

Hurriedly poured mana.

"Hum—"

Under the infusion of square mana, the bronze and iron scrolls on the table instantly floated.

The light that blooms is even stronger.

A looming shadow appeared on the bronze iron scroll.

It's blurry, and it's impossible to see it.

"It's been tens of thousands of years, and someone has finally got the inheritance of this seat......"

An ethereal voice rang out.

Fang Zheng looked at the phantom in front of him and was directly stunned.

it?

What is this?

True Immortal Will?

Just when Fang Zheng was stunned, in the next second, cracks instantly appeared in the bronze iron scroll in front of him.

"Click-"

A cracking sound sounded, followed by more cracks appearing, all over the bronze iron rolls.

Finally, in Fang Zheng's eyes, the shattered bronze iron scroll exploded directly and turned into a collection of spiritual light.

The phantom seemed to look more solid.

"Inheritor, I hope you don't lose the face of Lao Tzu......"

The ethereal voice sounded again, and in the next second, the phantom also merged into the spiritual light, straight into the center of Fangzheng's eyebrows.

"Boom-"

The aura was strongly inserted into the center of his eyebrows, and Fang Zheng instantly felt a pain, and he didn't have time to react, and was instantly invaded by the aura in his mind.

"Hmm......"

A muffled grunt of pain rang out in the room.

"Bang!"

Fang Zheng collapsed on the bed, his body curled up, his pale face was swept by a flush, twitched, and stopped moving for a moment.

But there was a little aura on his body, which was very weird......