Back to Banyan Village.

After breakfast, Zhao An took Xiao Yezi and left the Lin family's farm on the grounds that he had something important, and found a secluded small forest outside Rongshu Village.

At this time, the villagers of Rongshu Village had eaten breakfast and went out to work, and it was basically impossible for anyone to come back to disturb Zhao An.

Zhao An does have something important to do, that is, to make preparations for opening the last human body secret treasure, the meta-mysterious treasure.

There are complete sets and secret methods of martial arts and secret methods, and the complete set of martial arts secret methods are like the Falling Snow Sword of the Northern Han Sect and the Chijin Yan of Xiao Yezi, and the separate ones are the Chiyan Palm and Yin Luo Grip.

Now Zhao An has mastered a complete set of martial arts only the Shattering Knife, and he has learned a lot of martial arts alone.

The evil scripture part of the first half of the "Suppressing Evil Sect Sutra" has a set of martial arts and a set of secret methods, the martial arts are broken knives, and the secret methods are Zhao An's next goals.

This set of secret methods is called Soul Healing, and it is a strange secret method achieved with the help of an artificial evil spirit called the Spirit of the Mist. Spiritualism involves the use of divine consciousness, and the minimum cultivation requirement is to open the meta-mystical treasure.

In fact, the spirit of condensing the evil mist does not need to open the condition of metamystical concealment, as long as there are raw materials, it can be made. There are two main raw materials, one is a trace of the origin of the unbounded evil spirit, and the other is a part of the flesh and blood of the condenser.

On the one hand, condensing the spirit of evil fog can increase one's combat power, and on the other hand, it can enhance one's senses to prepare for the opening of the meta-mystical treasure.

"Xiao Yezi, I've already done it here, how did you get it?" Zhao An said after finishing the matter at hand.

"Master, I'll do this too, for you. With that, Xiao Yezi ran over and handed a clay pot to Zhao An. The clay pot exuded a smell of blood, and inside it was the blood of the beast that Zhao An asked Xiao Yezi to take.

Zhao An carried the clay pot and sprinkled the blood of the beast's heart into the groove in the ground he had just dug. After some preparation, the circle drawn by the beast's heart and blood was completed.

After sprinkling the blood, Zhao An threw the clay pot to the grass on the side, looked at the magic circle on the ground, shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "It's a little rough, and it can barely be used." It would be better if there was the blood of demon beasts, but how could there be demon beasts in the divine capital?"

"Little Yezi, you help me guard and don't let anyone else enter this wood. After speaking, Zhao An walked into the center of the circle, closed his eyes and sat down. And the little leaves disappeared with a brush.

The circle sensed that someone had walked into it, and the blood lines in the array glowed a bewitching red.

Zhao An, who was in the center of the formation, unhurriedly formed a strange handprint, and in an instant, the red light sank into the blood lines on the ground, and the blood of the beast in the groove slowly flowed.

The blood flows, and it grows endlessly. The formation, which was originally like a dead thing, seemed to come to life, like a heart.

Under the traction of the formation, invisible power seeped into Zhao An's body from all directions, making his whole body feel like a needle prick.

Although it was painful, Zhao An gritted his teeth and persevered, after all, there were more painful things to come.

In the past, when he touched about half a cup of tea, the mysterious power that had originally infiltrated Zhao An's body suddenly peeled off, and the pain in it was no less than the burning of his internal organs.

A strong-willed person like Zhao An almost fainted, but fortunately, he bit the tip of his tongue at the critical moment and stabilized his mind.

Zhao An opened his eyes, lifted his handprint, got up and looked at the black qi wrapped in red light in front of him, and grinned. Although the formation was simple, he still unknowingly stole a trace of the origin evil qi of the Great Sun Evil Monarch.

Then comes the second step, where the material is the flesh and blood of the condenser. Zhao An picked up a sharp dagger that had been prepared on the ground, tore the clothes on the thigh of his right leg with his other hand, and then stabbed down.

"Hiss~!" Zhao An's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but gasp.

Zhao An threw the dagger aside, and the black flame energy surged to the wound, the wound was scorched, and the blood was stopped.

Then Zhao An endured the pain, threw the flesh and blood into the black qi with a wave of his arm, and quickly formed another seal method with his hands, and chanted words in his mouth. The formation worked again, and the beast's blood flowed quickly along the groove.

In the black gas, Zhao An's flesh and blood quickly dissolved and turned into a pool of blood. Blood water and black qi are intertwined, and under the urging of the power of the formation, the blood water condenses into a skeleton, and the black qi clings to it, and the whole process is extremely slow.

The minutes ticked by, and the sun passed in the middle of the sky, and it was already noon. The blood and water in the formation had completely condensed into a red skeleton, and the black qi was attached to it, and it looked like a small black snake with the length of a palm.

Hum ~~! The formation suddenly dispersed, and the spirit of evil mist condensed by Zhao An had already taken shape.

I saw the black snake-like spirit of evil fog swimming in the air, slowly swimming in front of Zhao An, landing on his shoulder, and touching Zhao An's neck with his head from time to time, looking intimate with Zhao An.

In fact, at this time, the spirit of the evil fog has no trace of wisdom at all, and it is no different from an ant, but because its flesh and blood come from Zhao An's body, it has a sense of closeness to Zhao An.

Zhao An teased the Evil Mist Spirit, then shook his head and chuckled: "Sure enough, it is the lowest level snake spirit, and the formation is too simple." But fortunately, the spirit of the evil fog has growth, although it is congenitally insufficient, it can be made up for the day after tomorrow. ”

Before condensing the spirit of the evil mist, Zhao An let the small leaves cover all the qi here, but Zhao An's every move in the grove was still clearly spied on by a person.

That person is Yin Rouxue, how could an innate level qi cover hide from her!

In the immortal cave at the ancient banyan tree, Yin Rouxue looked at Zhao An in the forest through a water mirror while drinking tea.

After watching the whole process of Zhao An's Ning Casting Fog Spirit, Yin Rouxue waved her hand to remove the water mirror, touched the teacup and said to herself: "The formation of spirit attraction and spirit casting? Although it is very simple, there are some mysteries in it, even I can't understand it."

It seems that Qing'er has really met her opponent this time! It's time for this girl to see the vastness of the world and the richness of the people in Kyushu. ”

In the grove, after Xiao Yezi and Zhao An finished processing the traces of the formation, they returned to Banyan Village.

After lunch, Xiao Yezi and Yi Lianyi went out to play, while Zhao An went back to the room to rest, the morning's events consumed too much of his energy, and he needed to take a good rest.

Zhao An went upstairs, pushed open the door, and saw that there was a person sitting in the room. Zhao An was stunned for a moment, then walked into the room, closed the door, looked at Lin Qing and asked with a smile: "Miss Lin Qing, why do you have anything to do with me?"

The person in the room was Lin Qing, and in the face of Zhao An's inquiry, Lin Qing's face was unwavering, but he said: "You are also an understanding person, so I will get straight to the point." Does my grandfather want you to compete with me?"

Zhao An walked to the table and chair, sat opposite Lin Qing, and replied, "Since Miss Lin Qing is so honest, I will also confess." Your grandfather did find me and let me compete with you, and the reward was alchemy. If nothing else, I'm going to rest. ”

"There's nothing else, I'm just here to make sure. But I advise you, you'd better give up yourself, or you'll be humiliating. After speaking, Lin Qing got up and pushed open the door and left.

Zhao An walked out of the room and looked at Lin Qing's departing figure: "Self-inflicted humiliation, who loses and who wins?"

Since all his family members suffered misfortunes, Zhao An has never been timid, and Lin Qing's cruel words are like this in Zhao An's opinion.

Zhao An returned to the room, closed the door, and fell asleep directly on the bed. I'm so tired!

After Lin Qing left the Lin Family Farmyard, he walked all the way to the ancient banyan tree. Although she is not afraid of any strong opponent, the lion fights the rabbit with all her strength. Of course, coming here is to enter the master's cave heaven cultivation, and prepare for the competition with Zhao An.