Boom!

Five fingers as white as jade firmly pinched Wencheng's fist.

A stream of yang and internal qi came from Yuan Jitong's hand, and he quickly circled around Wencheng's body, and then was taken back by Yuan Jitong.

Although he had already prepared in his heart, Wen Cheng was still a little shocked, the difference between this first-class strength and the divine artistic conception was so big, even if he didn't draw his sword, but his full punch shouldn't be followed so easily. However, the facts in front of him told him that his full punch was easily taken by Yuan Jitong sitting on the stone bench. And even the fist style he brought was secretly eliminated by Yuan Jitong, and even the teacup was not affected in the slightest.

This was the first time Wen Cheng had seen the strength of the Divine Consciousness Master, and the huge gap not only did not discourage him, but instead stimulated his desire for this strength, and at the same time increased his desire for Divine Consciousness Martial Arts.

The expression on Yuan Jitong's face was a little surprised, and he said softly: "First-class peak? You have reached the strength of first-class peak at such a young age, you can't have eaten any heavenly treasures, right?" This is the only reason Yuan Jitong can think of, otherwise, if he cultivates alone, no matter how talented he is, he will not be able to practice to the first-class peak at the age of twenty-one.

Wen Cheng looked at Yuan Jitong with a confused expression, he was naturally clear about the source of his strength's growth. I used to worry about how to explain to others, but now it's good, he doesn't have to worry about explaining things at all, Yuan Jitong has already helped him think of an excuse.

"Lord of the Lord, I don't know about this. ”

Since he wants to pretend to be crazy and stupid, then Wencheng will simply pretend to be thorough. Anyway, in the past, his family was just an ordinary family in Iron Mountain City, and he could still show off in Iron Mountain City, but he couldn't be as good as the eyes of a big guy like Beidi Daozun. Isn't it normal not to know the Heavenly Material and Earth Treasure? Anyway, he really doesn't know what Heavenly Material and Earth Treasure can allow him to cultivate to the peak of the first-class in a short period of time.

If Wencheng didn't know how to pretend to understand and said something specious, it would cause Yuan Jitong's vigilance. A person like the master of the guild has never seen anything in his life, and if he wants to deceive him with empty words, this is the way to his own death.

Faced with Wencheng's ignorant words, Yuan Jitong listened to it, and could only nod and smile bitterly. It's really a blessing for a fool, no, it's a blessing for ignorance. I didn't even know what to eat, so what else was there to say, so I had to put this section down.

Spread out his hand, and saw a tiny red dot disappear from his palm. Yuan Jitong listened, stroked his palm and said: "Your internal qi is deep, there is not only a scorching breath in it, but also some corrosive meaning, it seems that you have practiced more than one internal skill." ”

Wen Cheng felt a while in his heart, and once again raised the level of martial arts of the Divine Will master. Just by touching it, you can see that you have practiced more than one internal skill. It was the first time he had encountered such a master, something that no one had ever been able to do before.

Anyway, Wencheng couldn't do it, and it was impossible for him to see that others who were also first-class masters were practicing that kind of martial arts, and even second-rate masters couldn't see it. I don't know if it's because Yuan Ji is well-informed, or because he is a master of divine artistic conception, if it's the latter...... Wencheng suddenly had a stronger desire to step into the divine artistic conception, but if he wanted to set foot in the divine artistic conception, he must have divine consciousness martial arts, which he could not find for a while.

Wen Cheng also sat down at the stone table at the signal of Yuan Jitong, took a sip, and told him about the Red Refining Method and Demon Nightmare Gong he had cultivated, as well as the experience of Changchun Gong. However, Wen Cheng still kept a hand, and he didn't say anything about the skill modifier and his combination of the Red Refining Method and the Demon Nightmare Gong.

After listening to this, Yuan Jitong tapped his fingers lightly on the table a few times, and sighed: "The fire poison cultivated by the Red Refining Method is indeed effective for ordinary ghost things, but this effect will not be very large, it is usually tight." It's like a master at the level of the club.,Basically, you can deal with ordinary ghosts.。 Even if you are a deacon, even if you can't kill ghosts, it's still easy to retreat. ”

Fire poison doesn't have a great effect on ghosts? Then why does Wen Cheng feel that when his internal qi encounters a ghost thing, it will be like sprinkling sulfuric acid on a ghost thing? Of course, Wen Cheng didn't ask it, but continued to listen quietly.

"As for this Demon Nightmare. Speaking of this, Yuan Jitong glanced at Wen Cheng strangely, and sighed for a long time: "Is there thirty-six layers of this Demon Nightmare Gong?"

Wen Cheng heard this, and couldn't help but speak: "The master also knows this martial art?"

"I know, how don't I know. Yuan Jitong nodded, "Have you already practiced this Demon Nightmare Skill to the sixth layer?"

Wen Cheng nodded.

"Then don't continue to practice in the future. ”

"Why?" Wen Cheng really couldn't help it, if he had a better technique, if he gave up cultivating the Demon Nightmare Gong, that is, the Red Demon Gong, it would be nothing. But if he doesn't get the Divine Sense Martial Arts, he is still ready to continue to deduce the Red Demon Skill. Now that Yuan Jitong didn't let him continue to cultivate the Demon Nightmare Gong, he naturally wanted to ask for clarification.

Yuan Jitong smiled and sighed: "Do you think that the exercises you got in your hands are remnants? I can tell you, no." The exercises you get are complete. According to their assumptions, when this technique is practiced to the thirty-sixth layer, it can directly break through the limits of mortals and compete with demons and clans with martial arts.

But I can tell you that this Demon Nightmare Gong can be practiced in the first six layers, let alone the thirty-sixth layer, even if it is the seventh layer, but whoever cultivates it will eventually be turned into a pool of thick water by his own internal qi, without exception. ”

Wen Cheng broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this, although he wanted to use the skill modifier to deduce the seventh layer of the Red Demon Skill, he had never worried that there would be problems with the modifier, but the modifier was also based on his knowledge after all. If there was a problem with the Demon Nightmare Gong itself, he would probably inevitably turn into thick water.

Thinking of this, Wen Cheng was afraid for a while, he would deduce the exercises in the future, and he would definitely not act rashly, even if he wanted to deduce, it would be after he had enough knowledge.

After a long time, Wen Cheng's face was bitter, and he sighed lightly: "But this Demon Nightmare Skill is the highest level martial arts I will have, and there are no other martial arts at all." I don't dare to deceive the master, the purpose of my membership is to find a practice to continue cultivating. ”

Yuan Jitong smiled slightly, stroked his hand and said: "This is not a problem, you have done a good job this time, I can call the shots and give you twenty meritorious deeds, which is enough for you to go to the Xunwu Hall to exchange for two first-class cheats." ”

Wen Cheng grew his mouth, looked at Yuan Jitong in disbelief, and only came back to his senses after a while, and asked, "Master, why did you give me so many merits?" I got twenty at once, if the merits were so good, then when Poor Ming said that he had made up ten merits, it would not be a bitter and tearful expression.

For a moment just now, Wen Cheng thought that Yuan Jitong had taken a fancy to him and wanted to show favoritism.

"Don't look at me with that expression, even if I am the master of the door, it is impossible to give you so many merits easily, otherwise this money will not be a mess. Yuan Jitong took a sip and sighed: "If you just find the news of Hu Si and the others, it is naturally impossible to obtain such a meritorious service." However, since you can eliminate a calamity on your own, then obtaining such a feat will naturally complement each other. After speaking, he looked at Wencheng with a smile on his face, and there was a taste of 'the old man looks at his son-in-law, and the more he looks at it, the happier he becomes'.

"Catastrophe? What did I encounter last night?" Wen Cheng couldn't help but scream, he couldn't believe that he could come out of a catastrophe alive. After all, this catastrophe is something that people like Cen Haiwan keep secret. His strength is about the same as Cen Haiwan, and there is no reason for Cen Haiwan to be so afraid of something, he can easily dissipate it.

Yuan Jitong nodded and sighed: "It is indeed a catastrophe, although it is a catastrophe that has just formed. ”

Looking at Wen Cheng's uncertain look, Yuan Jitong didn't mind explaining to him. After clearing his throat twice, he continued, "Calamity, this is just the name of people who don't know why, including demons and resentful spirits, and all other things that mortals like us can't resist. To be precise, it seems to us that the kind you encountered last night would be more appropriate to call it a wraith.

There is no pattern to the appearance of the spirits, and no one knows exactly how they came into being. The reason why they are called resentful spirits is because some of them are people who have a lot of resentment before they die. Of course, there are also those that appear for no reason, and there are quite a few of them. However, even if people become resentful spirits because they are full of resentment, they are not the original people, they don't even have memories of when they were alive, but a kind of monster, a man-eating monster. ”

Hearing this, Wen Cheng couldn't sit still, he originally thought that what he encountered last night was a ghost, although he had some suspicions, but he had no intention of investigating it deeply. But now that he knows that it is a resentful spirit, when he thinks of the red rope that can't be burned by the fire, Wen Cheng's heart tightened, and he said without hesitation: "Master, I suspect that those resentful spirits last night were not completely wiped out at all, and they may still be alive." Taking advantage of its illness to kill it, it is too late for the Lord to completely destroy it. ”

When Yuan Jitong heard this, he chuckled and said, "Hehe, the resentful spirit is different from ordinary ghosts, it is immortal, and it will not be completely destroyed. Actually, the results of my previous handling of the spirits were no different from what you did last night. It's all temporary, but after a while, it will reappear, and it's possible that it will become stronger. He poured himself a cup of tea, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly, ignoring Wencheng's stunned gaze, and took a sip.

"Immortal, will it get stronger and stronger?" Wen Cheng couldn't help but exclaim. This is simply an immortal Xiaoqiang, how should this be fought? After a long time, he asked softly: "Then, what should this resentful spirit do? You won't just let it kill people indiscriminately." ”

"Spirits are difficult, but they almost all have a certain range of movement. If there is no outside interference, it will basically not leave this range. All we need to do is seal off the places where the spirits are haunted and prevent the people from entering. When you leave later, tell Hai Wan casually and ask him to ventilate like the government and seal this place. ”

I see, that's how to deal with evil spirits. If you can't afford to hide, you can just avoid it. Wen Cheng was a little speechless, and at the same time there was a feeling of cowardice in his heart, this world was too terrifying, not only with ghosts, but also with resentful spirits that could not be killed.

"Yes, Lord. Wen Cheng responded in a low voice, feeling a little depressed.

Yuan Jitong glanced at Wen Cheng and said, "Don't think that all the resentful spirits are the kind of strength you encountered last night. ”