Chapter Seventy-Three: The Evil Spirit
Although Fang Yunchen hid the Zhenhai seal in the rune paper and successfully overshadowed the opponent, at this time, the aura of the many ghost creatures who came from all directions was no less than that of the unlucky ghost rider just now.
It's okay to deal with one, if more than a dozen ghost guards rush up together, even Fang Yunchen can't bear it.
At this stage, Fang Yunchen is still a little difficult to urge Zhen Haiyin, if he can't win with one blow, he won't be able to carry it for long.
With that blow just now, he consumed a small half of his light blue vitality at once.
It can only be said that his current cultivation is still a little weak.
Hula!
Fang Yunchen rushed out of the dense fog in one breath, and the many ghost guards chasing after him could only linger and howl at the edge of the dense fog, impotent and furious.
"Come here!"
Fang Yunchen, who breathed a sigh of relief, did not forget to provoke the other party, and found that the dense fog actually extended forward by three or four inches.
He didn't dare to be scared, and quickly retreated backwards, keeping a distance from the dense fog.
The mood of the ghost guards stabilized, but they still walked around the edge of the thick fog, but they were never able to get beyond the thick fog.
"No wonder this dense fog will continue to expand in disorder, the fundamental reason is that these ghosts cannot move outside the dense fog, so they will find ways to expand their territory......"
Fang Yunchen's expression was grim, and he was glad that he had come to investigate the situation on this side of Alkali Sheep Beach one step earlier.
Otherwise, if these ghosts want to go to Anseong on a whim one day, I am afraid that the entire temporary resettlement area will be engulfed in thick fog.
However, the current situation has not been so bad that far, and this dense fog can be described as a treasure land for Fang Yunchen to cultivate.
Fang Yunchen took a few steps back again, and after finding that the ghost things in the dense fog had gradually stabilized, he found a relatively safe place to check the harvest just now.
The first is a system prompt to see how much merit points you have earned today.
"Kill a low-level ghost guard and gain 232 merit points."
Fang Yunchen was suddenly a little surprised, that powerful guy just now was actually just a low-cost ghost guard.
It seems that he will have to be more cautious when entering the dense fog in the future, and with his current strength, it will definitely be very difficult to deal with a higher-level ghost guard.
In addition, when absorbing the yin and evil qi, he also gained a lot of merit points piecemeal, and the total amount was close to three hundred, which was not bad.
After all, this was only the first night, and Fang Yunchen was somewhat inexperienced.
In the future, the frequency of in-depth will increase, and the harvest will increase.
"I wonder what the black stone that burst out of the ghost rider just now?"
Thinking of this, Fang Yunchen took out the loot he had just gotten and took a closer look, and found that this black stone could actually be restored.
And the restoration only costs a measly 150 merit points.
"It's inflated, once upon a time 150 merit points was a huge amount of money for me, and now I actually use modifiers like 'mediocre......"
After complaining, Fang Yunchen concentrated his attention and gently dragged the timeline marker forward by a scale.
The originally hard stone suddenly turned into a black and dark viscous cloudy liquid, emitting a pungent fishy smell.
"What the hell is this?"
But before Fang Yunchen could react, this black turbid liquid suddenly rolled up like a wave, enveloping him in the first place.
Fortunately, Fang Yunchen had already prepared, and hurriedly used pure yang vitality to protect his body, which barely blocked the erosion of the black turbid liquid.
However, the black turbid liquid continued to tumble and spread, and soon formed a huge black water ball, sealing Fang Yunchen in it, unable to move an inch.
"It seems that not all treasures are worth restoring......"
Fang Yunchen smiled bitterly, and could only continue to protect himself with pure yang vitality while carefully observing the black turbid liquid around him.
"Is this a sinister aura?"
Soon, Fang Yunchen found clues from Shiquan Zhenren's memories and figured out the details of the black turbidity.
Although this thing is not good-looking, it is a rare treasure even in the era of full aura.
Some people say that the evil qi is the power of yin and evil formed by the essence of heaven and earth by the filth of yin and evil qi, and it can only be condensed after thousands of years of evolution.
Some people also said that this thing was not a product of this realm at all, but had infiltrated from the rift between the Tianyan Continent and the Nine Secluded Lands, and the grade was much higher than the Yin and Evil Qi of the Tianyan Continent.
For evil cultivators, demon cultivators, and ghost cultivators, the evil qi is even more of a rare treasure.
It's a pity that in Fang Yunchen's hands, he directly turned himself into a large black amber.
It shows that this thing itself has a slight spirituality, and can catch its prey on its own like a wild beast.
But what surprised Fang Yunchen was more than that.
"This ghost guard actually condensed the ghost body with the help of the evil qi, which shows that there must be some earth-shattering secret hidden in the depths of the alkali sheep beach."
Thinking of this, Fang Yunchen felt that the problem was getting more and more tricky, with his current cultivation, he might encounter fatal danger if he continued to go deep into the dense fog.
"Wealth and danger are sought, take one step at a time, and push the cultivation up first!"
At this moment, Fang Yunchen noticed that the ghost guards in the dense fog opposite seemed to be completely unaware of his aura, and turned their heads and dispersed one by one.
"Huh?"
Fang Yunchen hurriedly turned his body, manipulated the black water ball through internal rotation and walked forward, quietly rolling into the dense fog, but he didn't attract the attention of any ghosts.
Even the dense fog around them did not react.
"I see!"
After smiling, Fang Yunchen tried to urge the Heart Ape to burn the lamp, and began to try to refine the Yin and Evil Qi in this situation.
It was found that it was indeed possible, and the Yin Evil Qi could freely pass through the black turbid liquid, enter his body, and then be quickly refined.
Moreover, his aura was completely covered, and theoretically, no ghost guard should notice that Fang Yunchen had killed a horse gun.
So Fang Yunchen snorted and manipulated the huge black water ball, and came to the hundred-step area he had reached before.
After choosing a suitable place, seize the time to start cultivating.
In this way, the dantian and meridians are exhausted.
And the Heart Ape Burning Lamp Method gradually revealed its domineering side, and the poisonous claws began to reach out towards the evil aura that enveloped Fang Yunchen.
This thing didn't even dare to be easily touched by Shiquan real people back then, in case the vitality in the body was accidentally contaminated with a trace of evil qi, it was enough to put the monks of the real person realm into a situation from which they could never recover.
But in the process of cultivation, Fang Yunchen suddenly discovered that the Heart Ape Burning Lamp Method suddenly forcibly pulled a drop of black turbid liquid from the outside like death, and dragged it into Fang Yunchen's dantian with lightning speed.
"What the hell!"
Fang Yunchen was shocked, and was about to manipulate Zhen Haiyin to suppress the evil qi that had entered his body, but when he saw the candle flame rolling like this, he swallowed the black turbid liquid and slowly refined it.
During the whole process, the other party did not have the slightest chance to resist, and was directly corrected on the spot.