"This girl is really ......"

Fang Xing kept his eyes closed, lying on the bed, pretending to be asleep.

His current spiritual sense can clearly detect the movements within ten zhang of his body, and as soon as Zhu'er pushed open the door and walked into the courtyard, Fang Xing had already heard the movement. Zhu'er's appearance of teeth and claws was naturally seen clearly by him. Just now, he endured it for a long time before he didn't laugh out loud.

"What a lovely girl!"

Shaking his head, Fang Xing smiled in his heart. After Zhu'er left, he rolled over from the bed, but his mind couldn't help but be attracted by the bookshelf, to be precise, by the red object that Zhu'er brought in.

Fang Xing's eyes were firmly fixed on the bookshelf, and he asked the black ghost a little absentmindedly, "What did you just say?" ”

The black ghost scratched his head, what he had just said was interrupted by Zhu'er's sudden appearance, and now that Fang Xing took the initiative to bring up the old matter again, he naturally couldn't ask for it. The black ghost said happily: "Lord, the little one is saying that after the little one has made great achievements, the lord will ...... again."

The aura emanating from the red satin was so strange that it couldn't help but attract most of Fang Xing's attention. At this moment, how could he have the heart to listen to the black ghost's ramblings, and immediately interrupted impatiently: "It's not this paragraph, it's the previous paragraph, what kind of 'hard work' are you talking about?" Or what? ”

"Well, it's a painstaking sacrifice, and the small one is that the lord's Sanyang One Qi Sword has not been painstakingly refined." The black ghost said in disappointment.

Although the black ghost's natal corpse bead had been firmly controlled by Fang Xing, Fang Xing was still unwilling to expose his true details to this old ghost who was more than four hundred years old. When he heard the words of the black ghost, he was slightly distracted, and then he tried the black ghost with two hearts.

"Nonsense, I naturally know what a blood sacrifice is, I'm curious how you corpse cultivation can also know this, you also have a blood sacrifice method?"

The black ghost took Fang Xing's absent-minded temptation as his casual question, and the black ghost didn't have any doubts, and replied honestly when he heard the words: "The lord is talking about this, the little one who understands the method of hard work and sacrifice is definitely not as good as the lord knows." The path of cultivation for a corpse like Xiao Xiao is difficult, and the cultivation method is extremely rare. The method of painstaking cultivation that the little one knows is really simple, and it is still a stupid method that I was fortunate enough to listen to the opening altar of the King of Troubled Wind on the Troubled Wind Gang back then. ”

"The method of small painstaking sacrifice will only outline the spiritual sense on the prohibition of the magic weapon little by little, and you can refine the magic weapon as your own according to the forbidden array of the magic weapon when you come and go. At the beginning, in the ancient mound barren hill, the little one used this stupid method to refine Zhao Yang's magic weapon, but he didn't expect to bump into the lord's tiger power. This method is laborious and troublesome, and the lord naturally can't use it. ”

"Alright, got it!"

Fang Xing waved his hand to shut up the black ghost, but said in his heart: "I can use it, why can't I use it?" If you hadn't said it, I wouldn't have known what a blood sacrifice is! ”

He is not in a hurry to refine the magic weapon with the method of blood sacrifice that the black ghost said, the mysterious object on the bookshelf is the focus of his current attention. Right now, the object lay in the shelf of his bookcase, glowing purple in the dark room.

His spiritual sense couldn't penetrate Fang's mother's room, so naturally he didn't know the conversation between Fang Ziqing and Zhu'er, but he could still vaguely guess that this object that exuded a strange aura must be related to his mother.

Fang Xing carefully lit the lamp, stepped into bed, and walked over. Through the light, he carefully looked at this object that was sent by Zhu'er overnight.

This was a box wrapped in red satin, Fang Xing carefully observed it with his naked eyes for a while, and was about to use his spiritual sense to probe one or two, but found that his spiritual sense was actually blocked by the thin layer of red silk.

With his spiritual sense, it was difficult to find out what the object under the silk was, so Fang Xing was a little surprised.

"This red satin is really weird!"

Fang Xing was secretly taken aback, you must know that even a foot-thick solid wood board can now stop the penetration of Fang Xing's spiritual sense. He became more and more curious about the objects under the red silk, "I'll take it apart and take a look at what is in it." ”

Fang Xing cautiously took the red package in his hand, and his hand was slightly heavy, it seemed that the weight of the items in this package was not light. The outer satin gave people a rough feeling, as if it was stained with a thick layer of mud, and the objects under the satin felt hard, Fang Xing judged that this should be a wooden box.

This wooden box is about a foot long, relatively thin, and I don't know what is in it after all.

Carefully noting down the bandaging style of the red satin, Fang Xing reached out to uncover the knot, but there was a sudden flash of thunder and lightning on the silk, and it stung Fang Xing's hand fiercely.

"Hiss......" Fang Xing took a cool breath and hurriedly retracted his hand. This sudden attack was really fast and ruthless, and Fang Xing was hit without paying attention, and it was very painful.

Fang Xing was shocked in his heart, he just felt that this package was not in danger before he stretched out his hand, but the ghost only knew where this electricity came from.

"My lord, there seems to be a prohibition on that red satin." The black ghost reminded.

When he opened his mouth, he just reminded Fang Xing, and Fang Xing immediately ordered: "Black ghost, you go and disassemble it." ”

The black ghost's crying face hurriedly screamed: "Lord, there seem to be a lot of cinnabar painted talismans and prohibitions on the red cloth, if you touch it with your weak cultivation now, I'm afraid you won't see the lord again in the future." Lord, the little one follows you for this time, there is no merit and hard work, there is no hard work and there is a red loyalty to the sun and the moon and the yellow spring, and the little one is reluctant to leave the lord. ”

At this time, on the red package, bursts of purple qi overflowed like rolling waves. Under the dim light, the purple light flickered again and again.

"Then you shut up." Fang Xing didn't intend to let the black ghost die so soon, and he wasn't interested in listening to him cry, so he directly interrupted his ramblings.

The black ghost breathed a sigh of relief, and at this time, he happened to see that some purple qi floated out of the gap in the package, floating in front of Fang Xing, and he hurriedly shouted: "Lord, look." ”

Fang Xing fixed his eyes and saw that those purple qi gradually evolved into a line of small purple characters in front of him: "Don't dismantle it." Then it turned into purple qi again and slowly dissipated.

The handwriting is juanjuan, which is clearly the handwriting of Fang's mother. Fang Xing rubbed his eyes, a little unable to believe the scene in front of him. Fortunately, he has been quite well-informed in the last few days, and he quickly recovered.

After thinking about it again and again, Fang Xingxin said: "This should be a prohibition left by my mother in advance, specially used to fool me?" I don't believe there's a second time. ”

After thinking about it, Fang Xing reached out and touched it again.

"Ahh hiss...... "The next blow of the sting hurts even more." Then Fang Xing saw the purple qi floating out again, and two more lines of words were outlined in front of Fang Xing's eyes.

The purple characters on the top line are still the words: "Don't tear it down", while the other line below is signed, "Your mother"

Fang Xing shrugged, it seemed that this was really a mysterious gift from his mother who sent Zhu'er, Fang's mother had a heavy sense of mystery in his heart, and he didn't feel the slightest strange that he had such an encounter now. He just didn't want to admit defeat, and thought in his heart that this was a test left by his mother for him, a test of his perseverance......

So, Fang Xing once again reached out to touch the red silk piercing, and then shouted in a low voice: "Hiss...... Pain! ”

"Silly boy, don't dismantle it." The words formed by the purple qi changed again.

"It's only three things, if it's a test left by my mother, there should be no more this time."

Fang Xing continued to stretch out his hand, and then continued to be stung by electricity!

- "Hiss ......"

- "Don't touch it. ”

"It's the fourth time, maybe it's a brain teaser test, just to see if I will give up after the fourth failure, the truth is ahead......"

Fang Xing still stretched out his hand, but he was still stung by electricity!

- "Ah......hhhhh

Fang Xing bared his teeth in pain, and he retreated with some difficulty. However, at this moment, the situation changed abruptly. The purple qi that was emitted again suddenly turned into a fat parrot with purple feathers, and after flying around the room for a while, it landed on Fang Xing's shoulder, tilting its head to stare at him.

Fang Xing felt no strength on his shoulders, so he understood that this parrot was just a phantom. Fang Xing also stared at it sideways as he gestured to touch the red silk wrapped in.

"Quack!" Seeing his actions, the phantom parrot suddenly screamed. A voice sounded in Fang Xing's mind: "Don't dismantle, don't dismantle, Mrs. said don't dismantle." ”

Fang Xing raised his eyebrows and looked at this phantom who could only speak, and replied in his heart: "What are you?" Why doesn't my mother want me to open this package? ”

"I'm a parrot, a flying parrot, don't tear it down, Madame said don't dismantle it. I have a total of 1,200 electric light talismans on my body, you can't dismantle them, you can't dismantle them! ”

Then, the phantom parrot spread its wings and flew back to the bookshelf with the heavy package in its mouth, and then turned into purple gas and flew back into the package.

The black ghost exclaimed, "Lord, could it be that the thing under this silk is the legendary third-order spirit treasure?" I heard that only Lingbao can give birth to the Law Phase, and you can even cultivate it yourself......

Fang Xing was silent when he heard this, and he couldn't figure out whether this was a treasure with a spirit, or if it was his mysterious mother's pre-arrangement. Anyway, now the '1,200' electric light talisman has completely made Fang Xing sigh when he looks at the red silk. In desperation, he had no choice but to give up his attempt to explore the contents of the red silk package again.

However, these painful temptations were not in vain, after being stung by the electric light talisman several times, Fang Xing also felt that as the purple qi in the red silk package gradually overflowed, the air was filled with a strange and kind atmosphere.

This kind of breath is soft and thick, clear and heavy, Fang Xing took a deep breath, and suddenly seemed to be in a snow-capped mountain.

Taking another breath, Fang Xing felt that he seemed to be a long white cloud in the blue sky and clear water; It is like a green grass, blown by the warm spring breeze; or a bubbling stream, deep into the sea; It's a feeling of home.

The seven-colored treasure light also became excited, and began to slowly squirm in Fang Xing's body. Fang Xing felt a whirlwind in the sky, he staggered to the side of the bed, and sat down on the side of the bed.

He resisted the thought of falling asleep, and after ordering the black ghost to guard outsiders for him, he grabbed the paper with the record of the seven-colored treasure light experiment, and as soon as he closed his palm, he exerted his strength, and the paper turned into a pile of powder, which was completely unnecessary. Because of that strange aura, it was leading him to a deeper understanding of the seven-colored treasure light.

The room was quiet, Fang Xing was lying on the bed, a light seemed to float in his heart, Fang Xing's mind followed the light step by step, and slowly came to a new world.

With a hint of enlightenment in his heart, Fang Xing knew that here, all the secrets of the seven-colored treasure light would be revealed to him one by one.

Because this is his spiritual platform state of mind.

And he's the king here!