The sky was already a little cloudy, and the two looked at each other silently, and only then did they see clearly the appearance of the wind blowing and snow.

It's mediocre, neither ugly nor ugly, and a black robe makes her more and more ordinary!

But the wind blows and the snow all over the body, but it exudes a momentum, and the prison can be clearly felt!

A momentum that is incomparably sharp, but hidden in the scabbard!

The wind blowing snow only stopped for a few breaths, and with one hand, the bag around the waist of the fourth-layer cultivator was immediately absorbed into his hand.

She glanced at the baguette beside the prison seal, but she didn't make a sound, opened the bag and took out a book from it.

The wind blew the snow and flipped over, frowned, and then threw it directly at the prison, and the bag in his hand was also thrown out.

The prison seal was a little confused, and then he heard Feng Xue's indifferent words: "The ghost art is useless, and the ghost art plus these spirit stones and spirit runes will be exchanged with you for the magic stick!"

Feng Jian hurriedly borrowed the book bag, and when he heard the words of the wind blowing the snow, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, this female cultivator really knows clearly, what she wants and what she doesn't want!

He opened the bag and looked at it, and the spirit runes in it had almost been used, leaving only two magic runes, a flying talisman, more than a hundred spirit stones, and a medicine bottle.

He didn't procrastinate, and immediately threw the baguette into the wind-blown snow.

It's not much use for him to hold the magic stick if he doesn't have a golden spirit root, the spirit stone is exactly what he needs, and he doesn't have to worry about cultivating on weekdays.

Wind and snow took the baguette, put it in his hand and weighed it, as if he was extremely satisfied.

She looked at the prison seal and hesitated, but when she saw the magic stick in her hand, she hesitated and then retreated and said: "To the north of this place, thousands of miles away, there is a fang market called Yin Xuan Valley, which is rich in yin qi and is suitable for Taoist cultivators!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the wind blew the snow and flew into the distance.

The prison seal watched the wind and snow disappear, and then looked at the monk's corpse.

He came to the corpse, looked at it for a while, grabbed the monk's head and made a few tricks.

I saw a gray and gold mixed ball of light flying out of the monk's forehead, and the light ball formed a small person.

This is exactly the soul of this monk, the immortal cultivator has used the sea of knowledge, and after death, the soul will be locked in the sea of knowledge, just waiting to slowly dissipate.

If the soul after death wants to come out of the sea of consciousness, it needs to be captured by other immortal cultivators, or the soul of the immortal cultivator himself is strong enough to a certain extent.

Most of the monk's sanity seemed to be still there, and he repeatedly kowtowed to the void and begged for mercy.

If the soul is destroyed, I am afraid there will be no afterlife!

Before the prison could be answered, a suction force came from the old locust tree in the sea of knowledge, and the monk's soul immediately crashed towards the sea of knowledge.

"Buzz!"

He only felt a buzzing in his head, and his soul had already crashed into the sea of knowledge, and was directly sucked into the old locust tree.

The old locust tree radiated a brilliant aura, and a golden fruit appeared on the branch.

Feng Prison was a little curious and looked at it a few times, but he didn't see any clues, maybe he still needs some soul nourishment?

Isn't it mature yet, otherwise why wouldn't it be attractive to evil spirits?

I don't know what the use of this golden fruit is, the fruit in the past has increased the strength of the evil ghost.

Thinking of this, he woke up from the sea of knowledge, looked around, and saw that there were no monks or anomalies, and then he was relieved.

He thought about it, and estimated that he should also avoid the limelight, in case that fourth-layer Qi cultivation cultivator had more powerful friends, wouldn't it be bad for him!

Thinking of this, he ran out of the mountain!

Since the wind blows and snow knows that the yin qi of the mountain is strong, and he still talks to himself about the Yin Xuan Valley, it shows that the Yin Xuan Valley is more rich than the Yin Qi of the Linshan Mountain, which is worth visiting.

The prison seal did not use the magic talisman, and walked into the distance step by step.

............

On the way, the prison seal took out the book.

I saw that the book was called "The Golden Ghost", and he opened it and looked at it carefully.

A moment later

Only then did he know why that fourth-layer golden spirit root cultivator wanted evil ghosts.

The Golden Demon is an evil ghost cultivated with golden energy, but this cultivation method is very rough in the eyes of the Prison Seal.

The unique characteristics of the demon have been annihilated, and only the physical strength remains, although it can always exist physically, but in the end, it still does more harm than good.

The method of cultivating evil spirits in prison has actually been cultivating since it was subdued.

He didn't spend resources cultivating it, but the rune in the demon's body subtly made it cultivate in a specific direction.

For example, the yin qi formed by the fusion of yin qi and evil qi has magical powers that few evil ghosts can have.

Even the form and appearance of the demon are shaped according to runes.

Of course, in addition to the subtle cultivation of runes, evil ghosts can also be cultivated in the way of golden demons.

As for what it will become, I'm afraid no one knows!

The method of cultivating ghosts only makes the evil ghosts grow in the known direction, and the evil ghosts will at least not be far behind.

If it is cultivated indiscriminately, no one knows whether the evil spirit will be abolished or stronger.

Prison Seal shook his head, since the demon sucked the blood of the L, I'm afraid it has grown in an unknown direction!

He put the cheats in the bag, and maybe later get a second demon, which he could try to breed a golden ghost.

Feng Ji looked at the bulging bag, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, there were more and more things!

............

I walked all the way north for more than two days.

Along the way, you can see some bones, which are left behind by refugees!

Feng was dressed in a gray robe, and some refugees along the way would always show a look of horror when they saw him.

This made him a little confused, and whenever he tried to approach the refugees and ask about something, the refugees avoided them.

"Drive ......!"

A black horse came running from behind, and the refugees took refuge one after another, lest they be killed by a daze!

"Phew!"

The black horse stopped beside the prison sealer, and when he looked up, he saw a man with a thin face staring at him.

"Let me ask you, where are you a Taoist priest!" the emaciated man asked.

Feng Prison frowned, and his condescending tone made him a little disgusted, so he said lightly: "How does the poor Dao have nothing to do with you!"

The thin man raised his eyebrows and said casually, "Oh...... That's you!"

The prison is full of puzzlement, there is something wrong with this person, right?

"What's wrong with you?"

He said it as soon as he thought of it, and he didn't need to be polite to condescending mortals!

"Hmph, I don't know what to do!"

The emaciated man's face turned cold, and he lifted the horsewhip with one hand and whipped it towards the prison sealer!

Feng Prison's face was also cold, and he grabbed the horsewhip with one hand and pulled it forward, and the emaciated man pulled down from the black horse.

"Uh-huh!"

The emaciated man fell to the ground and snorted in pain, just as he was about to say something.

When he saw the cold eyes of the prison, he was immediately stunned and didn't dare to say another half a word.

Feng Prison shook his head, and said inexplicably in his heart, so he continued to rush his own way!

But he didn't pay attention, and the emaciated man stared at him as if he wanted to remember what he looked like.

This is just a trivial matter for the prison seal, and he can't be guilty of being really angry because of a mortal!