In the Black Soul Tribe, Heimu had already listened to Fang Yang tell him about his situation.

Kuroki's brows furrowed: "Is the blood of the black dragon? I have never heard of such things, our black soul tribe has a long history, and it was the first place to produce wizards, so there have always been some inheritances about curses in the tribe, but since I took office, I have been focusing on the black soul, but I have never known much, and I hope that Engong will stay here for a long time, and let me check the classics." ”

Fang Yang responded, they came here purely for the problem of the black dragon's blood in Fang Yang's body, as long as there was a little hope, they naturally would not miss it.

So, Fang Yang and the others also stayed here.

The threat of evil spirits was swept away, and the originally lifeless Black Soul Tribe also had some vitality.

One by one, the black souls rediscovered their bodies and fused into them. Although it is said that due to the stripping of the black soul for too long, there is a trace of obscurity between it and the body, and it is not as skilled as it used to be, but as long as you get used to it, it is always much better than this soul body.

These Heavenly Spirit Ore are also rare materials, in his spare time, Fang Yang did not waste time, smelting the Heavenly Spirit Ore with Pure Yang Xuan Qi, refining a set of armor and sword blades, relying on this thing to harass the effect of Xuan Qi and Divine Soul, whether it is used for sneak attacks or to resist attacks head-on, the effect is extraordinary.

The scope of this Tianling Mine is not small, and the ore produced is enough to reach a thousand catties, and under Fang Yang's refining, a total of twenty sets of armor and swords have been refined, which is enough to arm an elite squad.

Perhaps because of his benefactor's identity, during this period of time, people with black souls frequently came over, and their faces were a little stiff and cold, but they also showed strong kindness, although there were no flowery rhetoric and flattering behaviors, but Fang Yang could also feel their gratitude to him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

After three days in the Black Soul Tribe, Kuroki finally made some discoveries.

Inside the tent.

Kuroki held a book in his hand and said, "There are many kinds of cursed things, each of them is different, and our Black Soul Tribe is proficient in the art of curses, and can perform different effects through various media. If I'm not mistaken, the blood of the black dragon in Engong's body should be a kind of curse medium. ”

"Is the curse medium of the Innate Spirit Treasure?" Fang Yang smiled bitterly.

"Different curse mediums have different ways to remove them. I believe that Engong himself has already tried a lot, and even Engong's strength can't be directly broken, then we have to consider some partial means. ”

"What kind of off-the-beaten-path means?" Fang Yang asked.

"Fight poison with poison. Kuroki spoke.

"Curses can also fight poison with poison?"

"Yes, you can. As long as you find a curse that is stronger than the blood of the black dragon, you will be able to make the two curses consume each other. Curses placed by different spellcasters can only allow one to exist in the human body, and if you can find a curse stronger than the blood of the black dragon, then you can break the blood of the black dragon. "Kuroki Road.

The fire fan interjected on the side: "Isn't that the stronger curse in Fang Yang's society?" even so, it doesn't change his predicament at all. The curse is still a curse, but it has become stronger. ”

"Definitely. Kuroki shook his head, "It's true that a stronger curse is more powerful, but it's not necessarily more stubborn. Like this black dragon blood is a curse that we have never heard of, because of this, there is no way to break the curse, if it is replaced with a curse that can be broken normally, even if the power of the curse is relatively strong, but step by step, it can always be completely cleared. ”

Fang Yang nodded, also agreeing with his words: "Then what curse is stronger than the blood of the black dragon?"

Hearing this, the expression on Hei Mu's face froze, and he immediately spread his hands: "Because I have never seen the blood of the black dragon, naturally I can't explore his power, so I ......"

This is a troublesome matter, and Fang Yang's brows are also furrowed.

The truth is true, but how to do it is a big trouble. Although the Black Soul Tribe is a tribe that is good at cursing, it is because they have been haunted by evil spirits for too many years, and they don't know how much of their previous skills are left. Second, it is not confirmed whether a stronger curse can be found.

"That way, I can look up the tomes and find the strongest curse to try, but ...... The stakes are not small. Kuroki said with a serious face, "Personally, I definitely don't want Engong to have any risky behavior, although the blood of the black dragon is strong, but after all, there is no damage to the body at this time, unless it is absolutely necessary, it is best not to use such a ferocious method......"

"Needless to say, just come at it. Fang Yang said firmly.

What he lacks most now is time, whether it is the attack of Long Jun or the search for Tang Yi's whereabouts, he must have enough time.

It can be said that Fang Yang has now walked to the edge of the cliff, and he must try any means that can be used, otherwise once he falls off the cliff, there will be no chance to turn over.

"I don't have time to waste. Fang Yang sighed.

Looking at the resolute look on Fang Yang's face, Heimu smiled bitterly, but he could only nod helplessly: "Then let me prepare a little." ”

Kuroki's speed was still very fast, and in half a day, he had already found the strongest curse recorded in the tribe.

The curse is called "Soul Breaker", and it is a curse that directly acts on the soul. As long as Fang Yang's hair and a drop of blood are obtained, they can be cast directly, this curse is the same as witchcraft, as long as there is sacrificial attrition, it can be cast.

Anyone who falls under the curse of this "broken soul" will be affected by the curse, and will be on the verge of breaking and collapsing all the time, making life worse than death. And as long as the caster is willing, he can instantly pinch and explode the opponent's divine soul, and the divine soul will explode, and the death will be extremely miserable.

This has to be said to be a very powerful curse, even a martial artist in the Tianyang Realm will not want to escape as long as he is hit by this curse. It's just that the conditions for casting the spell are also quite harsh, not only do you need the hair and blood of the other party, but the person who casts this curse will have to pay for blood! Therefore, this powerful curse is not something that can be used all the time.

The blood required to cast a curse is almost half that of an adult, and after performing it once, it is difficult to recover without a few years of cultivation.

For this reason, Fang Yang also prepared some recuperation pills, after using the power of this curse, although it would make Heimu weak for a while, it would not have any obvious loss on himself.

After everything was ready, Fang Yang and Kuroki entered the stone room.

The process of cursing could not be disturbed by anyone, so a few people from the fire fan were sent out to wait.

"I need to emphasize one point. Kuroki said solemnly, "Although you can't have two different curses in your body, you can still feel the pain of this curse when you apply a new curse. And there is a time period for the fight between curses and rejections, and I speculate that it will take at least half a month for you to continue to suffer this kind of pain......"

Halfway through his speech, his face became hesitant.

As the leader of the Black Soul Tribe, although it was the first time for him to cast the "Soul Breaking" curse, he had already learned a lot about this curse through the classics, and he clearly knew how painful this curse was. It is not something that normal people can bear at all, the soul is the foundation of human beings, and the soul in a state of collapse means that a person has to endure the pain of tearing his whole body......

Those who had endured this curse in the past didn't need to wait for the caster to directly detonate their souls, the pain alone was enough for them to die of pain.

"Come on. Fang Yang's face was calm.

Kuroki opened his mouth to say something, but Fang Yang said directly, "I have made up my mind, don't waste time, the sooner I recover my combat strength, I can also rescue my friend one day earlier." ”

Seeing that Fang Yang's words had reached this quantile level, he immediately gritted his teeth and no longer hesitated.

With a wave of his hand, various materials spread out in front of him. In addition to Fang Yang's hair and blood, there were also materials such as Divine Soul Grass, Broken Life Wood, and Snake Bone, which were sprinkled with more than ten kinds in total.

Kuroki took one last look at Fang Yang, gritted his teeth and began to cast a curse.

He held a wooden pole made of broken wood, on which various materials were converging to form paper, and as the dark wood shook, he began to cast a spell.

Kuroki is also the contemporary leader of the Black Soul Tribe, and he has some understanding of these curses, and after knowing the process, it is not difficult to cast them. Although the curse is tedious, due to the different sacrifices and losses, the difficulty is not very high, at least it is much simpler than the black soul that Kuroki has studied for decades.

He grabbed the different powder materials in his hand, and began to chant words in his mouth.

As Kuroki shook his head, a swirling black gas also diffused.

Fang Yang was very curious to see his body, for Fang Yang, this kind of cursed witchcraft was the first time he had seen it. Although the martial arts are prosperous now, it is always not wrong to know more about the side doors.

Kuroki's curse was strangely smooth, and when he was chanting the words, the swirling black aura had already invaded his body, Fang Yang looked carefully, and could clearly see that the black smoke was entangled in Kuroki's bloodline, was this to extract half of his blood?

Just when Fang Yang thought that a large amount of blood would pour out, suddenly Kuroki's cheeks quickly turned pale, not only his complexion, but his spirit was also quickly relieved, and the whole person seemed to have suffered a great suffering, and when Fang Yang's spirit looked at it carefully, he couldn't help but be surprised: the blood in his body had been lost a lot!

No, to be precise, it's not that the amount of blood is decreasing, it's that the blood gas in the body is directly reduced by half.

Curse, is it actually a direct extraction of human blood?

Fang Yang was stunned.

And with the blessing of this half of blood, the black qi is also becoming more and more swirling, although Kuroki is tired, he still fights his spirit and continues the next action. The black qi on the broken life wood had swelled to the extreme, and then he reached out and opened the porcelain bowl containing a drop of Fang Yang's blood, throwing Fang Yang's hair into it, plus a kind of turquoise water, the green water was full of high vitality, it was living wood water, and it had an excellent healing effect.

Looking at the bowl of turquoise water, the broken wood held by Kuroki suddenly lifted to the ground, and then fell between the green water.

Originally, a vigorous stream of water, after adding this black qi, under Fang Yang's naked eye, it instantly turned into a dark and dark thing, like a bottomless deep pool.

Kuroki's babbling also came to an end, and as he uttered the last few words, his right hand suddenly raised again.

When the Broken Life Wood was lifted, the liquid in the porcelain bowl disappeared in an instant, and if you looked closely, it had been completely absorbed by the Broken Life Wood.