in the room.

At the desk.

He Song held his breath and condensed, and easily drew a low-grade thick earth talisman.

After that, I let out a long breath, sat down, cleared my mind, and began to think about my future path.

When he met Su Yan, He Song had already made a decision that he would not use his formation talent to join the Houtu Sect.

In that case, it would be too conspicuous.

If someone discovers his secret, he is afraid that he will be imprisoned immediately and tortured to ask about the method of immortality.

But there is no way to live forever.

Moreover, He Song didn't want his life and death to be controlled by others.

Being in the outside world, before you don't have the strength to resist, it is the best route to do a good casual practice.

At least, in the outside world, there is no need to worry about Jindan Zhenjun, and the ancestor of the Yuan Infant has discovered his secrets.

Case.

The disposal method of the more than 22,000 catties of spiritual rice that he put in the small freight storage bag has become something that He Song needs to think about at this moment.

Also, since he chose not to go to the Thick Earth Sect, the resources he needed to cultivate in the future would need to be created with his own hands.

These two things need to be done at the same time, and they have to be concealed from the Houtu Sect.

He Song thought about it, and a thought soon appeared in his mind.

"I don't know, among the mundane, is there any kind of martial arts exercises that can change the shape and appearance of the body, if there is a trick to cooperate with the upper breath, you can give it a try."

If you can really change your body shape, and then hide your breath with the breath technique, and put on a black robe.

He Song felt that as long as he was careful, he would walk through the underground on weekdays and not be noticed by other monks.

Even if he sells spiritual rice in the immortal fang or immortal city under the rule of the Houtu Sect, it should not attract too many people's attention.

Even if you attract attention, I'm afraid you won't be able to find your head.

used his identity as the manager of the medicine garden to secretly sell Lingmi, but this plan was vetoed by He Song early.

If he really shot Lingmi like this, He Song would definitely be welcomed into the Houtu Sect by the scenery and become an inner disciple among them.

At that time, He Song's plan will be completely disrupted.

I have been in Xianfang for more than ten years.

He Song has also met a lot of people who don't like to show their heads.

These people are usually dressed in black robes, plus the hidden aura of the breath technique, walking and trading in the immortal fang.

In this way, their identities can be hidden.

Cultivating the Immortal Realm.

There is no shortage of cautious monks.

This kind of person who is dressed in a black robe and has no breath on his body is indeed quite a few in the immortal cultivation world.

However, in order to be more cautious, He Song wanted to directly change his body shape and appearance, and then do so.

So.

After selling Lingmi, although it will definitely be known to the Houtu Sect.

But as long as he hides it well enough, I'm afraid that the Houtu Sect won't be able to find out about himself.

Do what you think.

He Song soon left Xianfang in the quiet room.

The Great Departure Dynasty.

Hammyceong.

He Song retreated to this point, and after secretly observing for a while, he quickly caught a strong man who looked very strong, had martial arts, and had a fierce light in his eyes.

This person, He Song had just escaped here, and saw that he was committing murder.

Moreover, it was only the ordinary people who were killed, and before He Song could stop it, he found that the people were already dead.

Naturally, He Song didn't have any good feelings for him, so when no one saw it, he directly pulled it into the ground and dragged it here.

Throwing the strong man in his hand into a dark corner, He Song pointed at it casually, and a spiritual light suddenly pierced the palm of the strong man's right hand.

In the screams of the strong man like killing a pig, He Song spoke quietly.

"I asked, you answered, the answer was slow, you died, the answer was wrong, you died, hesitated, you also died, did you hear clearly."

In the corner, the strong man who felt that he was being turned around the ground by the collar was already frightened at this moment.

Immortal means!

The means that just traveled through the ground must be the means of the immortal master!

Why was he so unlucky, he was targeted by the immortal master.

Born in the Dali Dynasty, he knew that there were immortal masters in the world, and in this small Xiancheng, he heard that there were several people who became immortal masters.

For the immortal master, under the propaganda of the Dali Dynasty, he is also very clear.

Faced with an immortal master who was standing in front of him, and casually pierced his palm, and wanted to ask questions, he was naturally frightened.

"The immortal master spares his life, the immortal master spares his life! Hear clearly, hear clearly! Excuse me, Immortal Master, excuse me. ”

Seeing that the strong man seemed to have been frightened, He Song didn't torture him anymore, and asked directly.

"Do you know that there are martial arts in the world that can change the appearance of the body?"

The reason why He Song came to the mundane to find martial arts that could change his body appearance was actually for a reason.

No matter what kind of spell it is, as long as it is cast by a monk, it will be covered by spiritual power.

But if it is a martial art, it will not be covered by spiritual power, and it will be used to deceive other monks, and this kind of martial art is obviously better than spells.

This is also the reason why He Song is here.

No one would have thought that in order to hide their appearance and figure, there would be people who would learn a mundane martial art as a monk, right?

For ordinary monks, if they want to change their appearance and body shape, they can find a spell to learn.

"Immortal Master, there is something!" In the face of He Song's inquiry, the strong man nodded again and again, for fear that he would be killed if he answered slowly.

"Where?" He Song's eyes lit up.

He also thought he needed to scratch his tongue a few more times before he could ask what he wanted.

Unexpectedly, I just caught one, and it was convenient to know the existence of this kind of martial arts.

"I don't know, but the villain heard that there was a flower thief who was wandering around Xiancheng recently, and according to the government's notice, that person has the ability to change his body shape and appearance."

The strong man seemed to see the hope of life, and he hurriedly told He Song everything he knew.

"What is that man's name, what are his characteristics, and where is he now?"

He Song continued to ask.

Now that you have a goal, you naturally need to have a certain understanding of the goal, so that you can find the other party as soon as possible.

"This villain doesn't know, but he should be around Xiancheng and hasn't left yet." After speaking, the strong man looked at He Song, and a trace of longing for life appeared in his eyes.

However, after listening to his words, He Song frowned.

"Slow to answer."

As a faint voice sounded, He Song pointed casually.

In an instant, a scorching fireball appeared out of thin air and landed directly on the strong man's body, and the terrifying heat quickly burned it to ashes.

The strong man didn't even scream before he was reduced to ashes.

"The first time I killed someone with my own hands, I feel okay, but this fireball technique is used to destroy corpses and destroy traces, but it is really easy to use, Brother Wei Cheng will not deceive me."

Glancing at the ashes on the ground, He Song waved his hand, and the ashes were put into a storage bag by him, ready to find a place to dispose of them later.

After cleaning the surrounding traces again, He Song nodded with satisfaction.

Since then, there has been no trace of He Song and the strong man in the same place.

And this person, He Song never planned to let go.

People who practice martial arts have a fierce light in their eyes, and they can kill people at a glance, even if they kill people, they fight and kill a lot in the rivers and lakes.

However, in addition to the fierce light in his eyes, this person also killed ordinary people in front of He Song, and I am afraid that many of the people he killed were innocent mortals.

It fell into the hands of He Song.

It can be regarded as doing the right thing for heaven.

What's more, this person already knows that he is tracking down this kind of martial arts that can change the appearance and form, and if something happens in the future, I am afraid that he will immediately bite He Song.

(End of chapter)