"Who are you? Why should I trust you? ”

Chu Ci looked at the old man in front of him, his sloppy appearance, he didn't look like a master.

"Old decay is the head of the contemporary ghost valley."

The old man brushed his beard, dusted off his torn robe, and looked at the young man who fell silent before him, thinking that the young man must have been shocked by his name.

"Farewell."

Chu Ci carried the rice bucket and turned around to leave.

The head of the Ghost Valley?!

Cheating on food is also a change of reason to believe, this is not the original world, which ghost valley.

The sloppy old man was stunned, his name was already so unpopular?

Seeing that Chu Ci was leaving, he hurriedly spoke up again.

"Little brother, aren't you curious that the people around you are missing one by one?"

"You people, named Medicine Boy, are actually medicine guides, Dengxian Tower lets you practice that magic skill, and when the demonic energy erodes to a certain extent, it will turn into a medicine guide or a monster driven at will."

Chu Ci's movements stopped slightly.

He carefully searched the memories of the original owner, and the original owner was indeed cultivating a method called 'Tong Xian Gong'.

When they entered the Dengxian Tower, the person who taught them the exercises told them that as long as they entered the cultivation of the Tongxian Urn, they would be able to be promoted to the disciples of the Dengxian Tower, and they would no longer have to live in the dungeon, and they would also have a monthly salary to receive.

Judging from the memory of the original owner, there were about twenty people who came to the dungeon with him seven days ago, and now there are only five left, including Chu Ci.

Everyone else disappeared one after another inexplicably.

Someone also asked the steward who made the daily round, and the steward replied that he only had other arrangements.

"Nonsense."

Chu Ci snorted, then added an extra spoonful of rice to the sloppy old man, turned around and left.

It's not that he doesn't believe in this sloppy old man, but it's that it's inconvenient to stay too long.

Out of the corner of the eye, there are eyeballs that are spinning, monitoring all the anomalies in the cell, and these eyeballs only rest for an hour every day.

Back in the class room, the Chase bunk, which can sleep more than 20 people, will only have two people sitting cross-legged and muttering words.

"Jiuge, you're back."

The little fat man on the left saw Chu Ci enter the door, and hurriedly beckoned.

Nine songs are the words of Chu Ci.

"Hmm."

Chu Ci nodded, came to the fat man and sat down.

"Today, there are two more cultivation starters."

Wang Fugui whispered in Chu Ci's ear, his eyes full of envy.

After that, he concentrated on pranayama again, reciting the Tongxian Gong mantra that had already been memorized backwards.

"Brother Chu."

Another young man with a handsome face, who looked like a scholar who had read a book, also opened his eyes, smiled and bowed, and then closed his eyes and continued to cultivate.

Chu Ci didn't cultivate, but pondered the words of the sloppy old man.

Demonic energy?

Could it be that this is a world of cultivating immortals?

The time soon came.

When Chu Ci saw these eyes closed, he quietly left the room.

The sloppy old man's cell, the old man seemed to know that Chu Ci was coming, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, shining in the dark.

"Little brother, you're here."

The sloppy old man smiled.

"This Dengxian Tower recruits disciples in the name of the Immortal Dao, but in fact, they are all sent to this dungeon to practice magic skills, for a period of seven days, those who have not been demonized can leave the dungeon, and the others are turned into medicine or monsters."

"The old decay has a set of unique mental methods, which can help you refine the demonic qi in your body, so as not to turn it into medicine."

"In exchange, you need to bring a message to the two apprentices of the old man after you go out."

The old man's speech was very fast, chewing the words, extremely clear, and he deliberately memorized it at a glance.

"How many people have you said that?"

Chu Ci asked lightly.

"You're eighteenth."

The sloppy old man is not shy about it.

Seven days for a round, counting the old man has been locked up for half a year.

"Without your mental method, after today, I can still get out of the dungeon."

Since the cause of the original owner's death was demonization, and the Immortal Spirit Crystal had the power to purify all filth, it is estimated that the demonic energy in his body has been purified long ago.

The sloppy old man was stunned, he had never met such a confident medicine boy.

"Can you let the old decay find out?"

The scruffy old man spoke.

Chu Ci didn't speak, just handed his hand out.

He just guessed that the demonic energy in his body had been purified, but he was not sure.

The sloppy old man quickly grabbed Chu Ci's wrist, and after a moment, his face showed ecstasy.

Of the seventeen he had fooled before, although nine of them had made a deal with him and cultivated the mental method he had given, they were still demonized.

"Little brother, as long as you promise to help me deliver the message, the old man can teach you vertical and horizontal swordsmanship."

This sentence proved Chu Ci's conjecture, and the demonic qi in his body was indeed purified by the Immortal Spirit Crystal.

After that, the old man was afraid that Chu Ci would not agree, so he poked out a finger and pointed it on Chu Ci's forehead.

In an instant, the vast swordsmanship picture was interpreted in Chu Ci's mind like a movie.

Even if Chu Ci doesn't know swordsmanship, he can see that this is definitely a super-first-class swordsmanship.

There is also this way of teaching swordsmanship, which shows that the force of this world is definitely not an ordinary battle between the rivers and lakes.

"I want to know what the martial arts realm is, and what is the demonic qi?"

The sloppy old man, who had finished teaching swordsmanship, looked a little weak and took a breath.

"Pulse cleansing, copper tendons and iron bones, innate Qi flow, extreme Dao grandmaster, this is the four realms of martial arts."

"As for demonic energy, it's just a title, and some people call it ghost, demonic, and so on, and the old people are used to calling it demonic energy."

"Since the beginning of the Warring States Period, there has been a strange aura between heaven and earth, and at that time, people who practiced martial arts found that absorbing this breath into the body can multiply their own force in a short time, but when it is absorbed to a certain extent, there is a problem, and the body will be alienated, and eventually become a monster that does not distinguish between man and ghost."

"In order to be able to absorb this breath and practice without being alienated by it, all schools of thought were born in the world, Taoism, Confucianism, Legalism, Moism, farming, Yin and Yang, etc., through the practice of these minds, you can suppress alienation to the greatest extent and strengthen your body."

"These mental methods are strong and weak, some are too suppressed, resulting in extremely slow cultivation, and some are not suppressed enough, although the cultivation speed is fast, it can't suppress the alienation of the body."

"After hundreds of years of debugging and refining, according to the strength of the gods, the heart method is roughly divided into four levels of heaven and earth Xuanhuang, the heaven-level heart method can suppress alienation while retaining the seven successful effects, the ground level can be fifty percent, the Xuan level is three percent, and the yellow level is one percent."

Hearing what the sloppy old man said, Chu Ci understood.

Demonic energy will alienate people, and in order to absorb demonic qi and cultivate, a mental method that can suppress alienation has been created.

And the time node of the appearance of this qi "Sengoku", if you guess correctly, should be the origin of the "weird version: I".

"What level of mind is Tong Xian Gong?"

Chu Ci asked.

"Demon Dao exercises, how can they come from grades."

The sloppy old man's words carried a disgust for Tong Xian.

Chu Ci didn't ask again, according to the logic of this suppression, it was speculated that this Tong Immortal Urn was obviously not suppressing the demonic qi, and would even encourage it, otherwise how could it be possible to demonize a big living person in seven days.

In other words, in terms of cultivation efficacy alone, the Tongxian Gong is far superior to the heaven-level mental method in the old man's mouth.

For others, this immortal urn is a terrible thing, but for Chu Ci, this is a treasure, the immortal spirit crystal can completely purify the demonic qi, leaving only the pure power, and there is no need to consider the risk of being demonized.

"You are so strong, why were you still arrested by Yun Zhongjun?"

This old man can be the head of the Ghost Valley, and he is also an extreme master.

"Wu Fu took advantage of his old age and serious injuries to retreat and sneak attack, otherwise how could he be successful."

The sloppy old man spat out.

'Yunzhong-kun? Wu Fu?! ’

Chu Ci was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously swept the glowing panel in his mind, "The head of the most evil person" and "Wu Fu".

"Monsters!"

Suddenly, Wang Fugui's frightened voice came, and everyone in the prison was accustomed to it.

"Look, it's demonized."

The sloppy old man pouted in the direction of the class.