After arranging some tribal affairs, the rickety old man waved everyone away and went to carry it out.

Before leaving, Jiang Feng felt that the rickety old man seemed to look at him, but he didn't stop himself.

The rickety old man watched Jiang Feng leave, he sighed, he originally wanted to ask about Jiang Feng's progress in inscribed battle paints, but when he thought of Jiang Feng's half of his spiritual aperture, what if his comprehension was superb?

The spiritual acupuncture is the foundation, which determines the lower limit of a witch, and the comprehension can only be regarded as a condiment, and the qualification is not good, even if the comprehension is good, the upper limit has long been locked and doomed.

"Jiang Feng, after all, it is not as good as the dead blue pupil, but fortunately, there are still five spirit aperture in the tribe......"

The rickety old man sighed, and his expression was a little lonely.

He turned and left the hall.

"That thief, hateful!"

The old man is full of murderous intent, and things seem to be arranged, but he still needs to continue to investigate the tribe, otherwise if the thief is hidden in the tribe, something big will happen.

The power of the rickety old man's soul then began to probe in detail into the tribe.

......

Grass sheds.

"The matter of destroying the Lan family, combined with the recent attack of the Blood Fang Thieves, the nerves of the rickety old man must be extremely nervous, and in the next few days, I am afraid that the Red Pupil Tribe will not be turned upside down with the Divine Soul Exploration, and he will not stop."

Jiang Feng sat cross-legged in the room, and he said thoughtfully: "Now the entire Red Pupil Tribe is grounded for a month...... I just pretended to be a witch. ”

"Becoming a witch, in addition to becoming a few big people in the Red Pupil Tribe, you can get access to more information."

"With Wu's spiritual power fluctuations as a cover, this seat can also open the storage bag of the Blue Mountain without any scruples, and use the resources inside to continue cultivating without worrying about arousing suspicion."

Jiang Feng didn't rush to take stock of the resources in Blue Mountain's storage bag to prevent the divine soul fluctuations that he had forcibly broken through the storage bag's prohibition from leaking.

He took out the animal skin book given by the old man and began to study it.

"War paint, with the aura of heaven and earth as the ink, itself as the carrier, the war pattern engraved on the body, you can perform witchcraft!"

"The war paint chosen at the beginning determines the future path of a witch......"

"The golden light pattern that I casually said at the beginning of this seat can manipulate the golden aura between heaven and earth, form a golden glow, and cast witch......craft such as light blades, light waves, light shots, etc."

Jiang Feng found that the golden light pattern he casually mentioned at the beginning belonged to an extremely powerful type of magic pattern.

However, this is not surprising, among the five elements, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, gold represents sharpness and attack, and it is normal to be stronger.

"But...... The Red Pupil Tribe, there is no follow-up pattern of the Golden Light Law Pattern? Other words...... The golden light pattern I chose can only be cultivated to the point of a small witch, and without a follow-up pattern, it cannot condense the witch base and become a great witch? ”

Jiang Feng's face was a little ugly.

The old man had not been marked before, but after Jiang Feng searched the memories of Blue Mountain and Lan Ren, he already knew the situation of the spirit pattern reserves in the Red Pupil Tribe.

There are only two complete spiritual pattern inheritances in the Red Pupil Tribe, which are the Red Flame Spirit Pattern cultivated by the old man Rickets himself and the Wind System Pattern selected by the Blue Pupil before, and the corresponding Xunfeng Spirit Pattern.

"Walking on the surface, this seat must be disguised as the same as other witches, and practice the Dharma pattern."

"As for the spells of the orthodox immortal path of this seat, it must not be leaked, otherwise the future god and demon gate will come, if you hear the news of this seat, you will definitely be able to discover the different ...... of this seat."

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

The only people who could see Jiang Feng performing the orthodox immortal Dao spell were the dead.

"It seems that in the future, I will have to go to the tribe that has the spirit pattern corresponding to the golden light magic pattern, and do a good job of covering up the cultivation on the bright side of this seat."

Jiang Feng said secretly.

Immediately, he continued to look at the animal skin book in his hand.

In fact, he began to think about how to disguise himself as a witch cultivator.

"Judging from the memories obtained from the soul search of this seat, as well as the record of this beast skin book given by the rickety old man, it was a misunderstanding of this seat before."

"It turns out that compared with the refining array in the orthodox immortal path, the requirements for the inscribed battle patterns practiced by the witches in this secret realm are relatively much lower."

"Comprehend a magic pattern into three percent, you can start to engrave, you don't need to fully comprehend, and because of these magic patterns, most of them come from the bone inscriptions engraved in the body of the fierce beast, which is more in line with heaven and earth."

"So relatively speaking...... When inscribed into the body, with the secret method, it will not be as difficult as refining the formation into the body, and there is a danger of exploding. ”

Jiang Feng muttered to himself for a while.

Ground!

He felt a divine power sweeping over where he was.

"Sure enough, this old man held a meeting of all the witches at that time, and none of the things he explained were related to the investigation of the thief, but he had the intention of secretly investigating again."

Jiang Feng said coldly in his heart, the power of the divine soul on his body was constricted, not revealing the slightest breath, and covering it tightly.

Holding the animal skin book in his hand, he looked like an ascetic who worked diligently day and night, practiced hard, and studied the Dharma pattern.

"Alas~ so hard, no, no...... Destiny is not ......"

When the rickety old man's spirit swept over Jiang Feng, he didn't find anything abnormal, but because of Jiang Feng's diligence, he sighed helplessly.

"Passed?"

In Jiang Feng's perception, the power of the old man's divine soul was far away.

However, his movements did not change in the slightest, and even turned a page down, and it seemed that he was beginning to delve deeper into something.

In his hands, he also pretended to seal in the void according to the description of the beast skin book.

In order to prevent differences, Jiang Feng even deliberately made changes, originally in the memory of Lan Shan and others, there was a set of optimized versions that had been studied and passed down through their own cultivation, and there would be some gaps in the details of the movements.

But Jiang Feng had to play a role that was in line with his identity at the moment, so he deliberately showed a lot of clumsiness, completely according to the beast skin book.

The fluctuation of the old man's soul swept over the grass shed where Jiang Feng was again, not for Jiang Feng, but for this area, which ushered in the second review of the old man.

Jiang Feng was unmoved, he was indeed studying the matter of inscribed war patterns at the moment.

"It is expressed in the inheritance of the fourth-order formation mastered by this seat, and the way of the talisman can also be referred to and learned, and with the secret method of the Red Pupil Tribe, this seat may be able to ......"

"The essence of the inscription pattern is to refine the formation into the body, if this seat directly simulates the signs of the operation of the formation, completely grasp this magic pattern, and turn it into a spell driven by spiritual power......"

Jiang Feng's research, his thinking seemed to have been opened, from the countless experiences of the Southern Wilderness Immortal Cultivation Realm over the years, as well as the inheritance of the hundred arts of cultivation that had been snatched, and the cultivation methods of the witches were constantly colliding.

Miracles often arise from the violent collision of sparks of thinking, and every innovation of the human race is also discovered and promoted in the inadvertent explosion of thinking.

Two days are fleeting.

One day, morning.

The sky is bright.

Inside the straw shed.

"Yes, that's it."

Jiang Feng found a way to disguise himself as a witch cultivator. Maybe it's not perfect, but it should be enough to fool the big witch of the Red Pupil Tribe.

In the future, you need to get a more profound witchcraft and make further improvements.