"You know a lot. Not to mention, I thought I lost it, the seven-leaf fire-proof grass is not rare in this kind of mixed place. ”

Zhu Dahua gave up handing over to others to take care of, and he didn't cherish it, so how could others treat it carefully.

According to Fan Wuxiang's words, Yilu is very valuable.

In the face of the children born by themselves, the value is secondary, and even the basic physical and mental health cannot be guaranteed, and it is very uneasy to be a mother.

He is still a child, he has no love for his son, he knows and does not do the same, he is afraid of demons, he is much more comfortable accepting his own badness, and he seems to be able to accept his own life, he consciously will go his own way, but before he can not be independent, he should be provided by his mother as a reference route.

If he is always a fool, then he can live a very good life, which is equivalent to the bottom of life.

Fan Wuxiang saw that Zhu Dahua was silent, looking preoccupied, and said,

"Zhu Shicheng's words, he is unwilling to take you to the Divine Domain, and with this reluctance, he will not find a way to enter the Divine Domain."

Fatal mending the knife, Zhu Dahua felt that there was blood at the corner of his mouth, and then said lightly,

"I regret it, but there is no point in discussing regret now, the child has been born, I have to give him everything that a child should have, but I don't know what kind of configuration it is."

"It's easy."

"Hmm, what kind of structure is it?"

"Just give him what your parents gave you. Do you still need to think about it? ”

How can the sins of my childhood be repeated in him."

"It seems that you are not completely amnesiac, there are some things that you remember."

Zhu Dahua's eyes darkened, and said,

"It's just a profound lesson, and I don't want to do it again, so I have to remember it anyway."

Ships enter the harbor.

Darkfang.

People come and go wearing black hooded cloaks, no faces, no family clans, no breath, all walk like mortals, there are stone tablets to clearly state the rules: do not do to others what you do not want to do to yourself, you must go out and fight.

It seems that it will be relatively safe here, and you can trade goods with peace of mind.

Smile for a moment, and then hear,

"The bloodline of the demon god, the body of the dragon, for five soul elements."

"It's fair, it's a soul cultivator."

Zhu Dahua didn't expect that one day she would become a troublemaker, and she separated the crowd and went to the seven-leaf fire avoidance grass breath, and it was easy to find the location of the soul cultivator.

There have been a lot of people around, and one spirit was trapped in the cage, and he was dragged out of his right arm by the soul cultivator, and he played with a flower knife to bleed, and it flowed into the array to show the origin of the bloodline, for gods and demons, but not for people.

"The array disk is fake, this soul cultivator wants to trap people." Fan Wuxiang's voice sounded in his head.

Someone said, "In the end, he is a mongrel, his soul is incomplete, the guardian of the mountain gate is enough to use demon beasts, and his appearance is in vain, not like a good sect."

It's better to tell him the longevity of the geometry, to see if it's worth five soul yuan. ”

"What I'm saying is that this kind of thing is ordinary in this world, and it's hard to take it out."

"I heard that there is a demon god bloodline in the Immortal Realm, I don't know if it's the son of that person."

"Is Daoyou the same as I think?"

Soul Cultivator's face turned dark when he heard this, and he said, "If you want to bargain, don't just leave, don't disturb my business." Then he took out a dark golden stone tablet,

"If you start to pay the price, you can use this thing to know the life of this product, everyone, let's negotiate the price."

When the words fell, a person stepped forward, his face was heavy when he saw it, and he set up an enchantment to talk alone with the soul cultivator.

The outsiders of the enchantment lamented again and again, estimating that the goods were for sale, and everyone left, wanting to buy properly and leave before the market closed.

In the blink of an eye, only Zhu Dahua, who was not good-looking, remained on the spot.

Voices of discussion within the barrier can be heard, as well as extra soul shouts.

The soul cultivator received the soul, and he was dissatisfied, so he withdrew his precautions and wanted to hand over the goods, but when he saw that Zhu Dahua had already found him, his eyelids jumped, and he stayed on the spot, without moving.

"Don't you want to break the contract?" The buyer is in a hurry.

"Definitely," the soul cultivator thought for a moment and said, "I don't want to either, but when the main lord arrives, I have to increase the price." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Collect your five souls, let me introduce them, this is the young sect master of my sect, and the child is hers, so let's talk about it yourself."

After the soul cultivator finished speaking, he rolled up a body of black smoke and disappeared on the spot.

The seller scolded for his bad luck, but saw Zhu Dahua release from the cage and hugged Yilu out, seeing that the transaction was hopeless, his eyes were blood-red.

"Demons, if there is a problem, you should know where to go to theorize, if you can get an explanation."

Zhu Dahua took away.

The soul cultivator had already left the city and fell into the magic circle, and Zhu Dahua followed.

Soul Cultivator smiled, "Young Sect Master, don't come unharmed. This is why, to help you get rid of a congenital deficiency burden, you don't thank me, but embarrass me, what is the reason, quickly withdraw from the formation, soul cultivation can't kill each other. ”

"I've already killed nine, not one less than you."

"Young Sect Master, the rules set by the Sect Master, you don't have to go against her old man." The soul cultivator is sweating profusely, and there is a strong breath on all sides of the dark square city, only this side can go, but Zhu Dahua has a breeze on his sleeves, and he really picked up a high-level maze array, and this time he will plant it.

Zhu Dahua stretched out his hand, and the nameless sword appeared in his hand.

"Hehe, you can kill my Dao body, but you can't destroy my soul."

The soul cultivator's eyes are full of resentment: Lao Tzu can live and you will die, release five souls, and swallow them one after another with his neck up.

Something is changing.

Zhu Dahua frowned and sensed, suddenly withdrew his sword, and stabbed into the soul cultivation body with one hand, as if he poked into the bottom of the water to see the magical world, a lot of soul factors swam and swayed, there were divine rings, and a lot of complete souls came out of it, and there was a kind of beauty of rest in it. Catch the soul and pull one out of the soul cultivator's mouth.

"It's over."

Hearing the sound, Zhu Dahua retreated one after another, jumped out of the formation, stabbed the ground into the sky, and penetrated the soul cultivation on the spot, the soul rose from the door of the brain, and before it could be attacked, the purple starry sky was pressed down above, and the soul was included in the endless starry sky.

The Starry Sky Stone fell back into Fan Wuxiang's palm, and the array was the same, it was all his thing.

"I want to see his soul technique."

"Soul cultivation is a cultivator who has a sense and enters his way, and the exercises are innate and different, and they can't be cultivated for you."

"What then?"

"I still have something to leave, you wait for me here."

There is a time limit for the opening of Dark Fang City, and there are also eight Yuan Babies to guard it, and Fan Wuxiang is one of them, so he can do hand and foot trapping and soul killing cultivation in his direction.

Seeing that he helped a little, Zhu Dahua let him go.

Originally, I said that I could get the soul method, but when I caught it, I said that I couldn't see it.

When Fan Wuxiang walked away, Zhu Dahua took out the soul he had snatched, and simply learned to cultivate the soul and eat it?

"Fellow Daoist, do you use this soul?"

The spirit catcher watched from the side for a long time, and Zhu Dahua hesitated several times, and the people watching were very uncomfortable.

Eat a soul raw, who can stand this.

"What about using it, and what about not using it?"

"If you can use it, you are a soul cultivator, and if you have a lot of disturbances, please forgive your sins. If you can't use it, you won't have a chance with soul cultivation, if you can't use soul cultivation, you won't be able to use soul element, if you can't use soul element, you won't have a chance to refine your life innately, and you won't be able to become an immortal. I forgot to introduce, I'm a three-grade spirit catcher. ”

Zhu Dahua listened to this profession and felt a little weird,

"I am a soul cultivator, but the pursuit is different, I want but to refine the method of the Dao body, in order to live forever, if you know, why not send this to you."

Originally, the soul catcher was about to leave when she heard that she was a soul cultivator, but since there was a free soul element, she had to stay.

(End of chapter)