Di Hao planted a soul silk into the Soul Devouring Gu, and the Soul Devouring Gu had fallen into a deep sleep, instigating the master to kill Deacon Zhu, but as a result, he touched a nose of ashes.

Hmph, I don't need your help, I just let him survive and not die.

The consciousness returned to the physical body and began to warm the aura in the dantian. The spiritual power habitually sank into the dantian, and with the movement of the mind, the aura that was free in the air entered the body along the Baihui acupoint, and poured into the dantian, and the dantian gradually had a sense of fullness.

The dantian was slowly filled with aura, trying to use spiritual power to gather aura and compress it into silk. I was pleasantly surprised to feel that the aura was gathering together, although slowly, it was indeed able to mobilize the aura.

Nearly half a year's efforts have finally paid off. Di Hao excitedly concentrated his spiritual power, and according to the experience of cultivating soul silk, he began to cultivate qi silk.

Two hours later, Di Hao took a long breath of sweat, and finally practiced the first wisp of qi, and the space of the dantian was slightly expanded.

The excitement in my heart was indescribable, this was the happiest day since Zhao Fang asserted that he could not cultivate in this life, and he seemed to see the scene of his return to the immortal realm, dominating the wind and clouds, and fighting strong enemies.

It's been three years, more than a thousand days and nights, a boulder that has been pressed on his heart has finally been moved, and Di Hao is confident that he will open up the sea of qi according to the method of soul cultivation, and then embark on the path of cultivation to create his own myth.

After recovering his spiritual power, it was getting late, and he suddenly remembered that the Yellow Emperor's internal scripture introduced that blood qi can nourish the soul, which means that there is a possibility of compatibility between blood and soul power.

Di Hao's guess is right, why can he be reborn with a drop of blood, it is inevitable that the blood contains a true soul, but the cultivator who cultivates to a low level has not explored the mysteries in it.

Light the oil lamp, slash the finger of his left hand with a sword, the blood drip into the dansha, feel the mixture evenly, and mobilize a wisp of soul silk with spiritual power and inject it into the dansha,、。

Suddenly, there was a panic in my heart, hmm? What's the matter? I just got rid of the Soul Devouring Gu driven by Deacon Zhu, how could there be a warning of danger coming?

Except for Deacon Zhu's unswerving determination to exterminate himself, in the branch of this building, he did not offend other big figures?

Maybe it's because I'm thinking too much, it's not a warning of danger, and sometimes when my mind is always in a high state of tension, I also have delusions.

Deacon Zhu was so anxious that he couldn't take care of himself, where did there be so much danger, even if there was danger, how could it be so coincidental that it happened at the same time overnight? Maybe something big happened to someone related to him.

Ignore it anymore and suppress the panic in your heart. Now is the critical time to make the paper talisman, and I don't want to be disturbed by other things.

Otherwise, you can figure out what is going to happen by calculating it right away. But this delay, the freshly made rune liquid will be wasted, alas, wait until the rune seal is made and then calculate it well.

Lifting the talisman pen to depict the three-level talisman seal Wuyang ghost hunting talisman again, there was the experience of the first production, this time the production is familiar with the road, half a cup of tea, and the work was successfully completed.

Looking at the talisman in his hand that is obviously different in color from the paper talisman, he was apprehensive, and he didn't know if it was successful or not, and what the power was?

"Bang!"

There was a bang, and the door of the room was smashed away with a huge force and fell to the interior wall. A masked man dressed in black broke in, pointed the long knife in his right hand at Di Hao, and shouted:

"Boy, come here!"

The knife flashed and rushed straight to Di Hao's front door. The interior space is already small, and in an instant, the blade is in front of you.

Di Hao's heart was shocked, and with a flash of instinct, he intertwined with the body of the man in black, and the hand holding the rune paper subconsciously exerted force, and a large amount of soul power was injected into the rune seal.

Suddenly, the runes on the rune paper lit up, and in the blink of an eye, the light was dazzling, illuminating the room as if it were day. Only then did Di Hao notice the man in black in front of him, this person was not very old, he was cultivating to the sixth order of Qi training, and thousands of thoughts turned in his heart, by the way, this person should be a young man named Wang Qiang.

Angry shout:

"Wang Qiang, dare to assassinate in the middle of the night, aren't you afraid of the punishment of the building?"

The man in black was frightened by the sudden light in front of him, and forgot to swing a second knife at Di Hao, staring at the dazzling talisman seal in mid-air with a suspicious gaze, and his heart was terrified.

At this time, hearing Di Hao's shouting, his spirit was shocked, his eyes flashed with fierce light, he waved the steel knife in his hand, and roared:

"It turns out that I just want to abolish your cultivation, since you recognize it, boy, this is your own death, and you can't complain about others!"

Di Hao had no weapons in his hand, and the short swords he used to chop wood on weekdays were hung on the wall at the door. When I wanted to take it again, it was too late, and I saw the man in black swinging his knife and wanting to pounce, so he hurriedly shouted

"View Treasure!"

With a wave of his hand, he struck the talisman at the head of the man in black.

A white light rushed straight to the door of the man in black, and the man in black had long been deeply jealous of Fu Seal, and when he saw the white light rushing in, he screamed, turned around and fled.

The white light that flew towards the man in black seemed to have life, and a bright arc crossed the air, chasing the back of the man in black.

Di Hao looked at the disappearing talisman in a daze, motionless. After a while, I sighed

"What a magic weapon!"

Turn around and fall asleep on the bed. There was too much soul power injected just now, and it was said that he was asleep, but he actually fainted.

Approaching noon the next day, Di Hao woke up slowly, opened his eyes, and was startled.

A middle-aged man in brocade stood in front of the window, staring at him anxiously. Di Hao couldn't see the depth of the other party's cultivation, the mana fluctuations in this person's body were as deep as the sea, and the qi was obscure.

"You're awake, take back the magic weapon you played last night!"

Di Hao instantly understood, this old man should be Deacon Wang, it seems that the masked man last night was indeed Wang Qiang.

I didn't expect it, the ghost hunting charm, now it's catching people. No matter how fast he escaped, it was useless, and he was still hit by the rune.

I was excited, and I really wanted to look up to the sky and laugh a few times. But he asked with a blank face:

"Uncle, are you looking for the wrong person? I have been sleeping last night, and I just woke up. What kind of magic weapon did you just say? What does a magic weapon look like?"

When it came to the magic weapon, Di Hao changed his dazed appearance and stared at the middle-aged man with curiosity on his face.

The middle-aged man's heart was galloping, and he still smiled on his face:

"Little brother, give me a face! I will give you a satisfactory explanation of what happened last night. You'd better take it back. “

"Uncle, you really went to the wrong room to find the wrong person, you can search here with me, and all the magic weapons you find belong to you. I also want to open my eyes and see what the magic weapon looks like?"

As soon as the middle-aged man saw Di Hao's appearance, he knew that if he continued to talk about it, it would be a waste of tongue, this kid was hob meat

"Hmph! Toast and don't eat and drink! Do you accept it?"

Di Hao sneered in his heart, persecution can't work, come hard? Blind your dog eyes, don't you see who Bendi is? Yes, who is it? It seems that I don't know, this memory, I don't know when it will be recovered.

Said with a serious face:

"Uncle, what happened last night? I really don't know, it's useless for you to ask me again, your magic is strong, it's useless for me to say anything, otherwise, you can kill me." ”

Deacon Wang has this hatred in his heart, can you solve the problem if I kill you? Isn't this a word to squeeze me? I can't wait to strangle this nasty boy. After thinking about it, could it be that this kid was sleeping in his sleep, and the magic weapon automatically protected the master?

"You really don't know what happened last night?"

Di Hao asked puzzledly:

"Uncle, did something happen last night? You tell me, what happened? magic weapon or something, I really don't know. ”

Seeing Di Hao's ignorant look, Deacon Wang no longer doubted, and immediately briefly talked about last night's events, looked at Di Hao, and hoped that he could take back the talisman seal.

Di Hao asked with a look of horror:

"Uncle, are you saying that someone assassinated me last night? As a result, my soul was controlled by a talisman seal, and I am still unconscious? Uncle knows the person who performed the assassination, and came to beg me to take back the talisman seal and save his life?"

Deacon Wang was entangled in his heart, didn't you knowingly ask and play a stupid boy? But now that you have a request for others, it is inconvenient to be too careful, and sneered:

"Yes, it's my unsuccessful son, who was instigated by others to assassinate Xiaoyou, Xiaoyou looked at my face, took back the talisman seal, and what conditions did you mention. ”

"Encouraged by others to kill me, he didn't kill me, but he almost died, isn't this person a little bit two? Whoever others ask him to kill, let him die that day, do you also die? Who's ruined child, his father can't be in tune, the son doesn't teach his father's fault, oh, I'm sorry, look at my mouth, I don't guard the door, you can say whatever you want, forget that you are his father, what a good father!"

Deacon Wang's face turned blue and red, and his anger surged up several times, and he wanted to slap this hateful boy to death. But he didn't dare, maybe the spiritual power of the main thing was secretly watching.

"Xiaoyou, you're right, it's me who doesn't teach strictly, look at that talisman..."

Di Hao sighed, looked at Deacon Wang helplessly, and said:

"That talisman was given to me by one of my uncles, and I can't usually stimulate it, otherwise, it wouldn't have been given to me to play.

As for how it was stimulated last night, I don't know. I can't help you if I want to, you better settle accounts with the guy who saved your son, at least after your son dies, you can avenge him. “

Deacon Wang's face was full of anger, his eyes were sharp, and he stared at Di Hao and asked:

"Don't regret it!"

Di Hao's little face raised, and he said lightly:

"To correct it, it's not that it won't be saved, it's that it won't be saved. Got it?"

Deacon Wang's chest is about to explode, Nima, won't he save it, won't he still not save it? I know that even if I kneel down and ask today, this kid will not be saved.

"You walk in the future and look at your feet, don't fall to your head on the ground. Toast without eating and drinking, you wait, this thing is not over!"

Flick your sleeves and walk away.

Di Hao looked at the back of the departing middle-aged man, his eyes narrowed slightly, and muttered

"Master, I don't eat any wine!