After a few conversations, Mo Lingfan's breath became more and more proficient, and gradually he couldn't see the flow of green qi, which was the result of cultivating to a certain level, and his face was also a lot ruddy, and the people around him didn't make a sound, just watched calmly, and didn't dare to disturb.

This exercise also has certain drawbacks, that is, the effect of a breath is not good, and the absorption of spiritual energy is not very fast, but judging from his current cultivation, it is enough to maintain the blood seal.

I don't know how long it took, the sky outside slowly darkened, and most of the villagers outside the house left, leaving the Tang family and the Jianyuanmen in the house, as well as the owner of the house, Brother Zhang, who had been sick in bed, also had some signs of seizures before, and was suppressed by the old Tang artist.

"Whew!" Mo Lingfan let out a long breath and opened his eyes, "Are you better?" Tang Xiaolan asked with concern, "Mmmm, it's much better." ”

"Grandpa Tang, I have a blood mark, how can I save Brother Zhang?" Mo Lingfan stood up and asked Tang Baichuan.

"This grandfather has read some books before, but there is no record of the blood mark of Lethe, so grandpa doesn't know how to save it. Donald said helplessly.

Liu Qianyu also waved her hand to say that she didn't know, and when she looked at other people, she didn't know anything.

"By the way, there is one person who probably knows. Tang Baichuan said, so he transmitted the voice to Mo Lingfan. For the first time, he heard the wonder of the art of sound transmission, and he couldn't tell the direction of the person who spoke, but he could clearly hear the voice, and look at the expressions of the others, as if he was the only one who heard it.

According to Grandpa Tang's instructions, he closed his eyes and concentrated, in his state of mind, it was still that small closed space, the difference was that the space was full of spiritual power, and the blood mark floating in the middle also emitted cyan light, "I want to know how to save that villager?" A voice came from behind him. Fortunately, it was his own spiritual sea, so he would not be so frightened, he still turned around and looked at it violently, and his little heart was beating wildly.

A man with delicate eyebrows and eyes, with a fair complexion, dressed in a blue-purple robe, stood there flutteringly, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and said, "Don't be nervous, we are old acquaintances, I am an ethereal sword sword sword." You can call me Brother Hades, and I will live in your spiritual sea in the future. ”

"The old man asked you to come to me to count him smart, the method of cracking the soul of Lethe River, as long as there is a blood mark, it is simple. Yu Ran said confidently.

As soon as Mo Lingfan heard him say this, he immediately became excited, and said to him happily: "Brother Ming, then tell me what to do?"

"You're a kid, you're quirky, I like it. With a quiet smile, then I'll test you first, "Do you know the characteristics of this blood mark?"

"I have vague memories of this, the blood seal soul is psychic, and the wisdom is extraordinary. He replied with serious recollection.

Yu Ran waved his hand decisively, "Wrong, very wrong, you kid is really stupid." You yourself say it's a blood-marked soul, it's a living creature with its own wisdom, and now I'm asking you about blood-marked. He added, "I'll give you a hint, the wisdom of the blood-marked soul is based on the blood-mark to grow. So say...."After speaking, he pushed his hand and motioned to Mo Lingfan.

Mo Lingfan was stunned, and looked at him with blank eyes, "You take it! It's really no tacit understanding!"

"Uhhhh Mo Lingfan was still dewy, "Can it make me smarter?" he squeezed out such a sentence for a long time. Qi Yu Ran stomped his feet, "Stupid, the blood seal is the crystallization of the blood of the ancient power, and it is the existence of a rare water chestnut, and the mystery contained in it contains the soul of this master's life, and he has the ability to know the heavens and the earth." In layman's terms, it is to be able to read people's hearts. ”

"Yours, understand?" After saying the above, he gestured a few times towards Mo Lingfan and asked, "Mine, I still don't understand." Mo Lingfan replied stupidly. It's really hard to understand, the blood mark is made of blood coagulation, and it contains the master's ability, but the point of reading people's hearts still makes a child who is not deeply involved in the world understand.

"Okay, if you don't understand, forget it, I'll slowly realize it later, now I'll tell you how to cure that villager's illness, and then you stupid boy get out!"

"The art of breaking the soul of Lethe River is intended to break the soul, only to find out which soul the broken soul is, and the reason why it will be cut off, and then act at the opportunity. Mo Lingfan explained to the crowd. "And I can use the blood mark to go directly to the place where his soul was broken and guide him out. ”

Liu Qianyu was surprised after hearing this, and wondered who could tell him this, but she was a smart woman, and she knew that she couldn't ask what she shouldn't ask, in fact, even if she asked, no one could answer, including Tang Baichuan, who didn't know the origin of that person.

Tang Baichuan also had the attitude of giving it a try, but he didn't expect that there was really a way, which made him feel more and more that the person was not simple, but at least now he knew that the person had no ill will towards Lingfan.

The others were also skeptical when they heard the method, and Sister Zhang stepped forward and said to Mo Lingfan: "Child, this method sounds very dangerous, if it doesn't work, don't take the risk." "It's okay, I have a blood mark, it's going to be fine. Mo Lingfan also showed a confident smile.

"Lingfan, let's go out and talk. Saying that, Tang Baichuan walked out, "Grandpa" Tang Xiaolan shouted, but there was no response, Mo Lingfan signaled that Tang Xiaolan was okay, and went out with him.

When I came to the jujube tree in front of the gate, it was already late at night, and it was dark all around, and from time to time the cries of wild beasts came, Tang Baichuan looked into the deep forest in the distance, "Lingfan, let me ask you, when we left Lingguo Village, what was the sword technique that your grandfather taught you?"

"The clouds have fallen three times. Without hesitation, he replied, "Show me Mai." Tang Baichuan's face softened a little.

The black night, the withered yellow wooden sword, piercing the silent sky, the moves are smooth and natural, and the strength is implied, because of the reason for learning the spirit, each sword is more powerful.

"Well, that's right, remember not to mention that you have a blood mark in front of others in the future, no one can do it, you know?" Tang Baichuan said with a serious face, even though the night made Mo Lingfan unable to see his face, he still felt his seriousness from his tone.

Mo Lingfan kept nodding, "Okay, let's go in!" After speaking, he took the lead in the house again.

There was also the sound of a wolf howling in the distance, but it couldn't scare Mo Lingfan at this time, because he listened intently, and a voice from Linghai told him, "This old guy just thinks that you may be controlled by someone to test whether you are right, it is difficult to figure out these with your brain, I will tell you anyway." "I see," Mo Lingfan said to himself.

As he spoke, he followed into the house.