The many mysteries of Fang Shi Fu have been continuously absorbed, comprehended, and penetrated by Zhi Hunt Zhen, and the various yin and yang, five elements, line qi, magic numbers, medical divination, and astrological secrets contained in them have clearly flashed through Zhi Hunt Zhen's mind one by one.

Among them, breathing, qi, alchemy, and alchemy are all in the same vein as the cultivation of the Daomen, and the number of techniques is the source of the changes of the Daomen.

This is equivalent to laying the most solid foundation for Zhijiaozhen.

And the doctor is inseparable from the Wu clan. As for talismans, astrology, summoning gods, impeaching ghosts, etc., the Wu clan, the Fangshi, and the Daomen are all involved, but the three have different cognitive angles.

For example, how to deal with the spirits of ghosts and gods between heaven and earth: The Wu clan is good at communicating with the spirits of ghosts and gods, and the spirits of the two sides are merged, and finally reaching the supreme realm of "unity of God and self".

This is where the witch spirit comes from.

The alchemists preferred to trade with the spirits of the ghosts and gods to reap the benefits of elixirs and the like, so the alchemists believed that "God is a god, and I am me." "The two sides are clearly divided and do not invade each other.

To this day, there are still many stories of monks playing ghosts and gods and skillfully obtaining the elixir of life.

Daomen simply detains the spirits of ghosts and gods, and exercises the power to serve ghosts and exorcise gods on behalf of God, so Daomen pays attention to "the unity of heaven and man". The monk walked for the heavens, and with an edict, all kinds of ghosts and gods must be ordered to obey.

Another example is the astrological phenomenon, the Wu clan draws the star map in the sky into the talisman and takes its most primitive meaning. Fang Shi stargazing divination, from the change of the stars to predict the birth, old age, sickness and death, success and failure, rise and fall of personnel. The Dao Gate deduces the stars into a top-notch Dao technique, exhaling the aura of the stars, and attacking and killing the change.

Although the Wu clan, the Fangshi, and the Daomen are "different", Zhijia Zhen saw from the mystery of the Fangshi Fu Seed that the spells of the three penetrated each other, broke the thread, and touched the bypass from it, and realized many cultivation principles.

His understanding of swordsmanship, Zhuyou spells, and Taishang Heart Mirror Notes also improved by leaps and bounds.

Zhihai suddenly changed again.

The forty-eight stars seemed to have absorbed the wonders of the stars, and began to rise and fall, rotate and interchange, and weave a complex star formation without pause. The stars of the earth vortex were induced by this, and they also moved brightly and brightly, giving birth to a trace of strange changes.

The sea of knowledge in the fierce conflict seems to have taken a turn for the better.

It's a pity that the Fang Shi Fu Seeds that Zhi Hunt Zhen consumes are limited, and there are even fewer secrets about the stars, and the mutation of the sea and starry sky only lasted for a short time, and then it was gradually exhausted, and it was difficult to continue.

Zhi Kari couldn't help but stretch out the golden branch in front of him, plucked a bunch of golden grapes, and stuffed it into his mouth.

A variety of magic techniques were poured into his mind, and a little of the astrological techniques were absorbed by him, re-promoting the changes in the sea and starry sky. The only thing that was not good was that the blood vessels in his wrists burst out, blood gushed out, and the muscles dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This little blood on your body alone is not enough. The old man swam to the depths of the dense golden grapes, turned his head to look at Zhi Kari, and his tone was mixed with a hint of temptation, "There are many good things in the pyloric throat cage, what should I do?"

"My own blood alone is certainly not enough. However, I'm definitely not the only demon here, right?" Zhi Hunting's eyes flashed, and he crossed the golden branches. Outside the candlelight, it was still black, and there was no end in sight, and I didn't know how many strange treasures were hidden.

The change in his sea of consciousness was at a critical moment, and if he wanted to consume a large number of Fangshi rune seeds, he needed an endless supply of demon flesh and blood to supply the horned candles.

The old man looked at Zhi Jia Zhen and laughed, his smile was indescribably evil: "You are right, the blood of other demons works just as well." ”

"Where are the other demons? I want to see them. Under the dazzling light of the horn candle, Zhi Hunt's face became more and more pale, his lips did not have a trace of blood, and his skin was also finely wrinkled. But his voice was high-pitched, and the burning candlelight was dancing in his pupils. With continuous blood loss, he was even more mentally excited, and his demonic nature was unleashed unscrupulously.

"Hehe, I've seen a lot of greedy demons, but there aren't many greedy demons like you. The old man stared at Zhi Hunt Zhen, most of the demons pay attention to the flesh and dare not lose too much blood, only a very few outlaws will be as crazy as Zhi Hunt Zhen.

"The more greedy I am, the more you can reap the benefits, won't you?" Zhi Jia really patted the old man's forehead that was gradually full.

The old man threw up his head and laughed, and with the piercing laughter, the flame of the horn candle burst into flames, and rushed out of the river bank like a raging tide of rage, and in an instant swept for miles, illuminating all sides as bright as day.

The rocky shore appeared in the distance, and the rocks were dark red, with sharp edges and blue-black, like muscles connected to the bones, and occasionally trembling a few times.

A giant demon frog jumps like a projectile, all the way through the rubble. The dark blue pattern of the demon frog has six limbs, the same human face, and a horned candle above its head glows faintly. A dark-skinned, yellow-level demon straddled the back of the demon frog, bending down from time to time, digging out a cloud of slimy green mud from the cracks in the rocks, stuffing it into his mouth and chewing it.

"Lean in from behind and don't let him see it. Zhi Kari's body shook, barely holding on to the back of the fish, dizzy for a while, and chills. A small part of his blood was absorbed by the horned candle, and the entire demon body shrunk like dried cured meat, and the crumpled skin almost clung to the skeleton.

If he can't find the blood of another demon to replace him, he will be sucked alive by the Horned Candle.

"Don't be afraid! The candlelight of this little thing is so small that it can't see us or hear us. The old man swam to the shore, stretched out four slender feet with long scales from under his belly, and nimbly climbed up the rocky beach, twisting and turning in close to the demon.

The distance between the two sides quickly narrowed, and the demon didn't notice it at all, still concentrating on digging for the green clay in the cracks in the stones. The frog's big blistered eyes rolled back and narrowed again.

It wasn't until Zhi Hunt Zhen entered the candlelight of the demon frog that the demon suddenly realized that the distance between the two sides was less than three feet. Zhi Hunt really jumped up like lightning, and his arm was like a hook, buckled towards the back of the demon's neck.

He had lost too much blood, was weak and weak, and had to fight quickly.

The Majin's reaction was not unpleasant, he did not dodge or back down, but instead slammed his body backwards, taking the initiative to meet the claws of Zhikashi's attack.

He clearly has a lot of experience in killing, and he knows that his back is on his opponent, and dodging will only allow him to take advantage of the situation and launch a series of onslaught attacks, turning the advantage of sneak attacks into victory.

The Majin slammed backwards like a bullet and got close to Zhijia in an instant, and a sharp spike "poof" drilled out of the Majin's vertebrae and pierced Zhikari Shinkoto's mouth.

This counterattack was fast and ruthless, forcing Zhi Hunt Zhen to give up the attack and defend himself, otherwise he would rather die with him.

Zhijia Zhen's toes sank, hooked, and kicked, and the old man below was forcibly picked up by him, blocking his chest, and his right paw was not half a minute sluggish, inserted into the back of the demon's neck, and "clicked" to break his neck.