When he saw that Lao Dao was relieved, he couldn't help but be happy.

It's just that the next old words poured cold water on him.

"There are female babies, but why should the poor Dao be handed back to you, don't you think that the poor Dao is really afraid of you, you and I should be in the same realm, how do you want to ask yourself, can you stop it!"

Seeing this, the old man sneered: "If the Taoist friends can take out things that are useful to the poor Dao, it is not impossible to exchange." ”

I can't help but be stunned when the prison is sealed, is this a relief?

It should be loosened!

However, to take out an exchange thing, Feng Prison couldn't think of what he had after thinking about it, and looked at the iron knife in his hand, and then at the skull, and he could only be distressed in vain.

Seeing that Lao Dao was waiting impatiently, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Poor Dao needs to see if the girl is okay!"

When the old man saw that he had agreed to the prison, he couldn't help but look at him a few more times, and when he saw that he was not abnormal, he nodded and said, "It's okay, fellow Daoists don't have to play any tricks, otherwise they will ......!"

"Don't worry!"

Feng Jian agreed, and then went to the back mountain with the old man.

On the way, the prison and the old man were a few meters apart, and both of them were guarding each other.

The two of them traveled very fast, but half a cup of tea arrived at the back of the mountain.

"Bang ......!"

There was a dull sound in front of him, and he followed the sound and saw a light curtain blocking the entrance of the cave, and the familiar figure struggled to cut through the light curtain, and the familiar figure was his father.

"Hmph...... What a bold man!"

"Fellow Daoists, slow down!"

Seeing that the old man was about to make a move, he hurriedly called to stop.

The old man looked at Feng Prison suspiciously, and Feng Jian explained: "This is the person I owe a favor!"

At this time, the father seemed to hear a voice at the entrance of the cave, and when he looked back, he saw two figures standing in the darkness not far away.

One of them was holding a skull in his hand, and he was very eerie.

The other didn't really look in the dark, but he seemed to be somewhat similar in size to his own son.

Feng Prison's mind turned sharply, and he quickly stepped forward to his father and scolded: "Didn't you tell you to stay at home? ”

As he spoke, the prison sealed his eyes at his father by the light curtain.

"You?"

The father was about to say something when he saw his son blinking desperately, and looked thoughtfully at another comer.

Listening to his son's words again, he said that he would bring his daughter back, but he only felt as if he understood something, and his son should not want others to find out his identity!

"Hmm!"

Feng Prison only felt dizzy, and said stubbornly: "Got it, why don't you go back quickly!"

The father was startled, and he didn't seem to understand, but out of trust in his son, he still replied to his son's meaning: "Then I'll wait at the bottom of the mountain, right?"

Feng Prison breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and his father seemed to understand what he meant.

The light curtain was not attacked for a long time, and the light began to slowly dim until it turned into darkness.

After urging him to seal the prison, his father hesitated for a while and finally walked down the mountain.

He didn't care what his father thought, he looked at the old man and smiled, "Let's go in and see the girl!"

The old man stood aside a little confused, and these two people were a little twisted when they spoke.

The cry of the prison pulled the old man out of his thoughts.

"Fellow Daoists, please!"

The old man stepped forward and played a few tricks, and the light curtain at the entrance of the cave flickered a few times, cracking the intersection of a person high.

The old man saw that the gaze of the prison seal stayed on the light curtain for a while, and he couldn't help but sigh: "It's just a small magic circle that blinds the eyes, it's not worth a few spirit stones, so it makes Daoist friends smile!"

Hearing this, Feng Yan nodded, he could also guess that this formation should have a reminder effect, and it was precisely because of his father's attack on the magic circle that the old man found out that there was something wrong in the back mountain.

The cave is no different from a normal cave, with a passage leading to the depths.

As you walk forward, a light gradually appears in front of you.

A moment later

Suddenly the eyes opened up, and several night pearls illuminated the hall, stone tables, stone benches, and stone frames...... Extremely frugal.

The old man asked the prison to sit down, and then poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of the prison.

The old man glanced at the evil ghost who was not leaving, and then he said: "Daoist friends wait for one or two, and the poor Dao will come when he goes." ”

"Hmm!"

Feng Prison nodded, only to see the old man disappear through the light curtain on the left.

While waiting, the prison was idle and looked at the stone shelf.

As for the tea, it didn't move, God knows what's in there!

"Anecdotes of the World"

"Essays"

Ancient and Modern Meanings

After a few glances, he also knew that it was impossible for the old man to put important books in the hall.

"Into the Immortal Gate"

"Huh, what is this?"

At a glance, Feng Prison saw a worn-out book in the corner, and the word "immortal" immediately attracted his attention.

Feng Jian immediately picked up the book, patted off the dust on the surface, opened the pages and looked at it intently.

The road to immortality is long, and the way to seek is long...... When you enter the immortal gate, you can get a glimpse of the road to immortality!

"A glimpse of immortality?"

Seeing this, the word immortal aroused some interest in sealing the prison.

"Five hearts to the sky, calm and concentrate...... Those who have spiritual roots can feel the qi of the five elements of heaven and earth, and the five elements are divided into gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. ”

"Introducing qi into the dantian is for practicing qi and cultivating immortals!"

When Feng Prison saw this, he immediately thought of the exercise "Gathering Yin" in his mind, which was roughly described, but what he absorbed was not the qi of the five elements, but the "yin qi" outside the five elements.

But no matter what, everything is the breath of heaven and earth...... It is collectively referred to as "Reiki".

Prison Seal continues to read, this book does not write about the method of cultivation, but simply tells the superficial knowledge of immortal cultivators.

For example, the practice of qi is divided into 12 layers, and the foundation period is above the practice of qi, and the difference is not described, but it is mentioned that the life span of the foundation building period can reach 300 years.

Immortal cultivators can practice spells that are in line with their own spiritual roots, such as fire spiritual roots can practice fire magic...... The Almighty will burn the mountains and boil the sea......!

Although it is possible to practice other spiritual root spells, the power will not be satisfactory.

The rune paper used by the immortal cultivator is a spirit rune, which is drawn with a mana imperial rune pen, and the spirit rune can be turned into a spell.

The weapon used is a magic weapon, and the painstaking sacrifice is like an arm and finger, which can be used to slash the enemy.

The formations are complicated, most of them follow the principles of heaven and earth, and the aura of heaven and earth is ......!

The prison has been attracted by the content, which is the past ten years I have never known that there are immortal cultivators in the world.

If it was such empty talk as immortality, it only aroused his interest.

But this spirit rune, magic weapon, formation, etc., and the three hundred years of longevity that can be seen and touched, make him yearn for it.

Feng Prison calmed down his mind, and looked back, there were many spells introduced, such as the Qi Cultivation Three-Layer Qi Cultivation Technique, which can be cultivated, and the realm of immortal cultivators can be distinguished.

There is also the art of serving ghosts in the side door...... Feng Prison looked at it for a while, and was a little dumbfounded.

This demon technique was more troublesome than he imagined, and there was also a difference between a ghost and a demon.

Yin souls belong to the souls that can be preserved by being contaminated with yin energy, and they are easy to obtain by monks, and their strength is weak to win by numbers.

Evil spirits and resentment are formed, the number is scarce, and the individual strength is strong.

And an evil ghost needs to absorb yin qi or evil qi to be powerful, and an immortal cultivator may take years or even more than ten years to cultivate it after consuming resources.

However, if he just made a move, the evil ghost already had the strength of the third layer of Qi training.

After a while, after a cursory reading of the immortal cultivator's narration, he looked at the book in his hand and stuffed it into his arms casually.

Feng Prison's gaze swept over the books in front of him, and a thought flashed in his heart, maybe he could choose a piece of knowledge from the "Ten Palaces of Yama" in exchange for his little sister?