Wang Mou looked at the white-haired instrument spirit in front of him and couldn't help but be a little surprised. In this world, there are indeed exercises that turn the soul into a machine spirit, but that also means that the soul does not enter the cycle of reincarnation, and every move is controlled by its master, so such exercises are often used by cultists to deal with foreign enemies. It is rare for Wan Fazi to be so obviously transformed into a machine spirit on its own.

"Wanfazi Daoist, this formation was launched by you. Wang Mou asked him, after all, the spiritual power he had worked so hard to cultivate was constantly dissipating, and it was a kind of torture for everyone.

"Exactly. Wan Fazi pretended to stroke his beard, as if he was extremely proud of this formation.

"Old Dao, what do you want, stop this formation quickly, otherwise don't blame me for breaking this magic weapon. Although Wang Mou was seriously injured at this time, this body's cultivation was his last pride, and he did not allow anyone to take it.

Wan Fazi was immediately frightened when he saw that this person had such a cultivation, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Daoyou is angry, angry, this array is a thing handed down from ancient times, irreversible, and the little old man is really powerless." ”

"Then you tell me where the array is, and if I destroy this array, I don't believe that he can continue to operate. Wang Mou took out a sword from the Qiankun bag, urged his strength, and waited for Wan Fazi to say where the eye of the formation was.

"Alas," Wan Fazi sighed, closed his eyes and pointed to a stone wall tremblingly, "Daoyou, the array is there." ”

"Good. Wang Mou shouted loudly and wanted to split, but the spiritual power suddenly surged, blocking the offensive and forcing Wang Mou to squirt out another mouthful of blood.

This scene happened to be reflected in Wan Fazi's eyes, Wan Fazi's eyes lit up, and he said secretly: "There is a door!" hurriedly came to Wang Mou when Wang Mou wanted to attack again.

"Fellow Daoist, don't be in a hurry to do it first, but a few days ago, you went mad and caused your spiritual power to be too violent to control?" Wan Fazi smiled all over his face, for fear that Wang Mou would accidentally do it again.

"Exactly, what's the problem?" Wang Mou held the sword in his hand and looked at Wan Fazi with an impatient face.

When Wan Fazi heard this, the smile on his face smiled even more happily, and his face was full of flattering smiles. "Then you will never be able to destroy this formation. ”

"Huh?" Wang Mou was a little puzzled, and the sword in his hand was unconsciously put down, "Why do you say this." ”

"Fellow Daoist, don't you know, this array is a spiritual array, you can say that a person's spiritual energy is turned into the purest spiritual power of heaven and earth and collected, which is the most suitable for your situation where your spiritual power is too violent. Don't you think about it?" Wan Fazi looked like a roadside vendor, but his words really moved Wang Mou.

"And fellow Daoist, your current physique has reached the stage of enlightenment, even if your spiritual power is completely lost, your physique is still here, as long as all the collected spiritual energy is absorbed, the realm lost due to the loss of spiritual power will be restored to the same as before, you see......" At this moment, Wan Fazi is like an evil demon in the story, guiding Wang Mou to disperse his skills step by step.

Wan Fazi saw that Wang Mou was still a little hesitant, he smiled, and threw out another temptation: "Fellow Daoist, if Xiao Lao'er is not mistaken, there may be some problems with your exercises, right?"

Wang Mou didn't answer, and nodded.

"That's even better. I'm not saying that your exercises are bad, do you think, will you still practice this exercise when you finish your exercises? If you had a better choice of exercises, would you still practice this exercise?" "The more Wan Fazi said that Wang Mou was more and more tempted, and I have to say that Wan Fazi has the potential to be a salesman.

Wang Mou looked at Wan Fazi and said, "Then do you have a better choice of exercises?"

"Yes, then naturally there is!" Wan Fazi smiled, waiting for Wang Mou's words. I saw Wan Fazi controlling the dust and caressing the book of ten thousand laws on the table, and in an instant, the handwriting on the ten thousand laws book continued to change, and finally five big characters appeared on the book, "Ten Thousand Laws by the Heart Sutra".

"Daoyou's book is a little old man, I went through some adventures to get it, according to my speculation, at least it is a work from ancient times, you see, I am sure it can enter your eyes. Wan Fazi carefully held this book of Wan Fa by the Heart Sutra and handed it to Wang Mou with a flattering face.

Wang Mou took the book and studied it carefully, only to see that this exercise is really mysterious, it can accept ten thousand methods, apply ten thousand methods, and in the process of cultivation, it can also continue to integrate the cultivation methods of other exercises so that the body can cast various spells, compared with Wang Mou's previous cultivation of the Six Paths of Creation and Transformation Sutra, there are similarities and tricks, and it is better.

Wang Mouxi was overjoyed, but he didn't expect that the mountains and rivers would be suspicious, and there would be such a good thing in the situation of death.

"Okay, thank you for your exercises, then how do I do it. Wang Mou arched his hand at Wan Fazi and asked sincerely.

"Don't call it, don't call it. Wan Fazi secretly let out a long breath, and secretly thought in his heart that he had finally entered the set, and couldn't help but be happy for a while, "Fellow Daoist, you just need to wait for this array to disperse the spiritual power in your body, and then cultivate according to this exercise." ”

Wang Mou nodded and sat cross-legged on the ground carefully feeling the loss of spiritual power in his body, to be honest, when Wang Mou saw that the spiritual power in his body was absorbed by the large array little by little, he felt a little sad, after all, he had cultivated a little bit, and the passage of spiritual power in this way also made him feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Wan Fazi saw Wang Mou like this, so he sat down and chatted with Wang Mou, so that he could concentrate on his work, and not stop at the moment. But with the chat, Wan Fazi's loneliness accumulated in the cave for many years finally had a direction of impact, and he told Wang Mou his life over and over again.

"Thinking of the beginning, Taoist friends can also be said to be a generation of everyone, those immortal powers can not study the exercises I can analyze the head of the Tao is the Tao, not to blow with you, I want to ...... back then" Wan Fazi was not finished as soon as he spoke, and Wang Mou also learned about his life from his words.

Wan Fazi's life can be said to be extremely boring compared to a monk like Wang Mou, who has been studying the exercises all his life, although his attainments in the exercises are incomparable, but he can't escape the poor cultivation qualifications, and he stagnates in the transformation realm all his life, and before he dies, he doesn't want to have no successors to the exercises he created, so he specializes in the spirit of the instrument and sets up a large array of scattered gongs to wait for the arrival of destined people. didn't expect that it was a special case like Wang Mou, and in the end, he could only pass on the "Ancient Secret Book" Ten Thousand Laws to him from the Heart Sutra.

After about an hour, the aura in Wang Mou's body was finally absorbed, turning into a crystal ball suspended in front of Wang Mou.

"Okay fellow Daoist, without further ado, let's start cultivating quickly. Wang Mou glanced at the chattering Wan Fazi helplessly, and motioned to him.

"Oh, is it so fast?" Wan Fazi looked at the crystal ball suspended in front of him, and he was still a little unsatisfied.

Wang Mou was a little helpless, ignoring Wan Fazi's unfinished gaze, taking care of himself and taking care of the crystal ball from the air and placing it in his arms, and running the exercises to dissolve and transfer the spiritual power in the crystal ball to the meridians in his body.

Wan Fazi couldn't be disturbed when he saw Wang Mou practicing, so he could only stand aside and take a closer look to avoid accidents.

Wang Mou felt more and more the mystery of this exercise with his cultivation, and when he used the spiritual power of this exercise to make the spiritual power run in the body for a big reincarnation, he was surprised to find that this exercise was constantly nourishing his body, and some of the secret injuries accumulated over the years were also eliminated, which is worthy of the ancient secrets.

Wang Mou cultivated for an hour, Wang Mou cultivated for another hour, and Wang Mou continued to cultivate for another hour. "That's not right!" Wang Mou secretly thought in his heart that he had been cultivating for three hours or was still in the condensation period, and he didn't have the slightest intention of impacting the next realm. He tested the aura inside the crystal ball again, and he was surprised to find that it had absorbed more than half of it.

"Wanfazi, what's the situation. Wang Mou shouted loudly to Wan Fazi outside.

"What, what's wrong, my God, Wang Daoyou, why are you cocooned. Wan Fazi's tone changed from confused to shocked, Wang Mou hurriedly opened his eyes but found that his eyes were white, and he was really in a cocoon.

"It's impossible, it's impossible for the exercises I created to have such a phenomenon, won't I just take a nap a little? What's going on?" Wang Mou heard Wan Fazi's voice coming from the outside world, and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Wan Fazi, I'm ****" I don't know how many years I haven't scolded Wang Mou at Wan Fazi outside the cocoon, Wan Fazi is also a little embarrassed.

There's no way, no one thought something like this would happen. Wan Fazi thought embarrassedly. But at this time, Wan Fazi was outside the cocoon, and he couldn't help Wang Mou, so he could only scold him silently.

I only heard Wang Mou's scolding getting lower and lower, lower and lower, and finally it was silent, Wan Fazi was shocked in his heart, his own exercises would not cultivate the dead!

(To be continued)