In Yizhuang's house, Cao Changqing's figure was slowly revealed.

Dai Daojin pointed to the things on the table and said lightly, "You want to try this again?"

Cao Changqing looked at the table, and saw an unknown leather with a slightly transparent and red-gold light circulating on the table.

He stepped forward, picked it up, and as soon as he got his hands on it, his face changed suddenly, he looked up at Dai Daojin, and hesitated: "This ......"

Dai Daojin's face was pale, and there was some indifference in his eyes, so he just asked, "Try it." ”

Cao Changqing frowned, didn't say anything, the breath in his body surged, and he carefully sensed the things in his hand. It is about two feet square, light as nothing, and the familiar touch makes Cao Changqing's heart complicated.

Fixed, the spirit is integrated into this cortex, the divinity is complete, and there is an indescribable activity.

His wrist flipped, the copper pen appeared in his hand, the pen walked the dragon snake, and on this leather, a Cao character was written.

Dai Daojin looked down carefully, he took a lot of effort for this thing, and used a secret method to dissolve the essence, qi and spirit of a Vajra Realm martial artist, and melted it into its skin tissue, which can be said to have fused all the essence of the entire human body into it, and erased the spiritual sense of this martial artist, only retaining the purest "god" energy, so the last remaining skin tissue can be seen as a Vajra Realm warrior hidden in it, the spirit has no owner, but the divinity is very complete.

The word "Cao" on it is black, faintly blue, and after falling on it, it does not disappear, and the cortex does not turn black.

And this word rises and falls, like a living thing, if the two-foot square leather is used as a fish tank, then this Cao character is like a swimming fish, swimming back and forth in it, it seems very strange.

Cao Changqing also had a different color, thought about it, and waved the copper pen in his hand again.

“...... Changqing, a person from Da Chu, died Chinese New Year's Eve has four ......"

With a shake of his wrist, the font came alive with every word he wrote, and then he ran away, and in a short time, he wrote nearly two hundred words.

Dai Daojin saw clearly that it was Cao Changqing recording his life.

After Cao Changqing stopped writing, the two hundred words swam up and down, like tadpoles, but a little disorganized. And over time, some of the fonts that were written earlier began to fade away.

Looking at the gradually decreasing words, Dai Daojin frowned slightly.

Cao Changqing melted into this leather with his own spirit, and his heart moved, silently reciting his name.

Suddenly, there was a change in the cortex, and all the words just written appeared at the same time in an instant, and they were completely arranged to form an orderly text, which was Cao Changqing's life.

It turned out that the words that had just disappeared were just hidden, not disappeared.

After a slight groan, Dai Daojin asked, "How?"

Then he said: "This thing is to record the life and past of all the yin spirits in the horn veins, and the geometry of the yin spirits in the horn veins can still be counted now, but if it is in the future, the number will inevitably expand rapidly, and it can be equivalent to the entire human world." This is a huge project, so this thing is extremely important, and when the time comes, there are more Yin Spirits and you want to do it again, but it will be too late, so you must use the best to do it. ”

In fact, it is implying that Cao Changqing does not need to hesitate because of the problem of materials, these things are up to him.

Cao Changqing was silent for a long time before he said, "The materials ...... The integrity of the divinity is a good vehicle, but ...... Just now, when my spirit spirit merged with this thing, there was a sense of stagnation, and if it was for the sake of once and for all, there could be a better material to replace it, then it would be the best. ”

He said these words, except that the situation was true, but he did not mean to dissuade them.

Dai Daojin looked at him, took the cortex, the strong spirit and spirit, instantly wrapped the whole, after writing these two hundred words, the whole cortex was indeed a little sluggish, and there was a sense of harmony missing.

He frowned and thought about it, the martial arts of this world, the Vajra Realm, the Finger Xuan Realm, and the Celestial Phenomena Realm, as a whole, had not reached the end.

Although the Vajra Realm is already excellent, but in the end there is a defect, the essence of the martial artist itself, qi, and spirit, are not perfect, even if the essence of the entire martial artist is deified and melted into the skin tissue, it is just a defective product.

The best is naturally the three treasures of the warrior itself, the essence and spirit are smelted, and they are as round as one, such as the martial artist in the realm of land immortals.

Thinking of this, Dai Daojin's brows furrowed even tighter, if he hunted land immortals, not to mention that there were very few such figures, and he had already been in harmony with the qi of heaven and earth, he could be out of his body, and his perception of danger was extremely keen, and how difficult it would be to get enough cortex.

The most important thing is that although as the horn vein grows stronger and stronger, his own strength is also increasing, it does not mean that he can ignore all the land immortals in this world. If he really assassinated the land immortals, the one in the East China Sea would definitely take action.

Dai Daojin spit out his internal force, shattered the leather in his hand, and said indifferently: "You go back first." ”

Cao Changqing arched his hand, and his figure was gradually shrouded in black light and disappeared.

Dai Daojin walked out of the house, stood in front of Yizhuang, looked at the bottom of the mountain, and stood for a long time.

Finally, he looked up and lowered his gaze to the sky.

......

Half a month later, Emperor Wu City, Chen Family Medical Hall.

Chen Shidao had just sent a patient away, and was looking down to record something, when he noticed someone walking in.

"Please sit down, is there anything uncomfortable?"

I didn't hear a response for a long time, and when I looked up, I saw a handsome man in a black robe and a high collar, looking at him with a smile on his face, and his silver hair was tied behind his back.

Chen Shidao's eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "Grandpa, why are you here?" and hurriedly stood up.

Dai Daojin was a little helpless about his title, but he couldn't, and chuckled: "Idle and walk around, are your parents okay?"

Chen Shidao said with a smile: "They are all very good, if they know that you are here, they will definitely be very happy, and they mentioned you some time ago." ”

Dai Daojin nodded, looked around at the layout in the medical hall, and said with a smile: "If I remember well, you are also twenty-four or five years old, why are you not married yet?"

Chen Shidao's face flushed, he was a little embarrassed, and he didn't speak.

Dai Daojin was embarrassed to see the little girl, so he didn't say much, and said, "Take me to see your master." ”

Hearing this, Chen Shidao looked at Dai Daojin's expression and nodded.

At night, the sea pavilion is viewed.

The sea breeze was blowing, Dai Daojin and Wang Xianzhi were sitting opposite each other, and on the stone table between the two, there was a pot of fine wine.

The two have very different temperaments, Wang Xianzhi sat there, as if it was a vast ocean, heavy and vast, and the pressure from the shop was like a mountain, which made people breathless.

And Dai Daojin seems to melt into the void, virtual and real.

Wang Xianzhi's eyes were cold and tenacious, his spirit was like a stubborn stone, and the eternal meaning was revealed, and he said: "Your eyes are hesitant, there is something bothering you, what are you looking for me?"

Dai Daojin groaned and said slowly: "I need something, this thing is very important to me, I can only get it from the martial artists of the Land Immortal Realm, and I am only afraid that I will have to slaughter all the land immortals in this world, do you think I should do it?"

"Boom"

"Boom"

The wind blew out for no reason, and the waves exploded, and the waves rose and fell seven or eight meters high.

Wang Xianzhi's eyes burst with coldness, and his whole body surged violently, and the strong momentum rose and shattered the clouds in mid-air, like waves crashing on the shore, spreading towards Dai Daojin.

His strength is more than ten times stronger than when he first met him in Nanshan.