The jade slips that spread all over the middle of the hall are estimated to be hundreds, and excluding the level of the Qi cultivation period, there are dozens of spells in the foundation building period!

And Mingxin is thinking that the essence is not expensive, and he only needs to choose a few spells that are often used, good, easy to take advantage of and pleasing to the eye, and he is too lazy to transform if there are more.

With the existence of the body of the blood river, Mingxin doesn't need any defensive spells at all, as long as the attack spells are general.

But for the sake of convenience, Mingxin still prepares to pick out the spells of each form and each effect, so as not to worry about the lack of means in the future.

Single Attack, Area Attack, Defense, Speed ......

Mingxin is like playing a game in the previous life.,What kind of attribute of the spell must be there.,The one that chooses is called a comprehensive.。

Every time he looked at a spell, the jade slip that carried the spell floated around him, and after a while, the half-foot-sized jade slip around his body had been surrounded several times.

Satisfied, Ming subconsciously touched the storage bag on his waist, and glanced at the many rings on Pan Jingyuan's hand, feeling like a countryman entering the capital, poor and dirty.

Pan Jingyuan had been looking at Ming Xin, and he had noticed Ming Xin's little eyes very keenly, smiled slightly, took off a green ring from his hand, erased the divine sense brand, and threw it to Ming Xin.

"This storage ring has a wide storage space inside, and at the same time it is loaded with a large number of cultivation resources, so I'll give it all to you. ”

Pan Jingyuan gave Mingxin a ring and cultivation resources, with Mingxin's temperament, he didn't think that Mingxin would thank him, just be happy.

However, things turned out to be unexpected, and instead of thanking him, Mingxin threw the ring back!

"You're green, your whole family is green!Give Lao Tzu a red one!" Mingxin said fiercely with a face.

Pan Jingyuan paused, took off a red ring and threw it to Ming Xin with an expressionless face, and said calmly: "What you said is right, my whole family has died, it has been eight years now, and the mortals in the city should give them a burial." Now the green grave grass is no longer tall. ”

Mingxin was stunned, and then just smiled, and while using his divine sense to probe the spell in the jade slip, he didn't know whether to talk to Pan Jingyuan or talk to himself: "I can't imagine that I can hear such words here, it's really a little emotional." ”

"That's all you need? If that's enough, I'll take these jade slips. Pan Jingyuan asked.

After Mingxin memorized the spells in the jade slips, he returned them back to the many jade slips, then fell down on the chair, waved his hand, and said, "It's enough, take it all back." ”

After Pan Jingyuan finished collecting the jade slip, Mingxin turned his head to look at Pan Jingyuan and said, "What are your plans in the future?" I think you also know very well that the current situation in the Immortal Cultivation Realm is not optimistic, and I don't know when the Demon Cultivators will invade. ”

Pan Jingyuan lowered his head and didn't speak, Mingxin turned his head back and said: "There is a mastermind behind the scenes, many big forces and high-level scattered cultivators know that there are tigers in the mountain but have to go to the tiger mountain, and the low-level monks don't even know about this conspiracy. ”

Pan Jingyuan's right index finger tapped lightly on the armrest, and said in a calm tone: "This time, it is a catastrophe in the cultivation realm, a man-made catastrophe, no one, no place to escape, must respond to the catastrophe." ”

Pan Jingyuan's eyes narrowed, and he said with a slight tremble: "Even if it is the Transformation God Heavenly Venerable, even if it is the power of the Demon Lord, even if it is the Demon Beast Supreme Dragon Clan, you can't escape!"

Mingxin was shocked in his heart, leaned forward slightly, and said, "Can you leak some information?" ”

Pan Jingyuan smiled, looked at Mingxin and said: "No need, what we need to worry about is those creatures at the top of the cultivation realm, we low-level people don't have to worry too much, as long as we can survive the killing of scattered cultivation and forces, as long as we can survive the invasion of demons and demons, we don't have to worry about the superfluous things." ”

Mingxin scratched his head and frowned, "What happened to you from the time your family was destroyed and you came here eight years ago?"

Pan Jingyuan said: "You have obtained the spell, and the cultivation resources are stored in the ring Chinese, but there is still a need?"

Mingxin snorted, stood up and said, "No, these are enough, you can cultivate in peace, farewell!"

Pan Jingyuan got up to see him off, and watched Mingxin leave for more than ten miles before retracting his gaze.

"This person is so peculiar, his mind is very cautious, just breaking through the foundation building period means is so mysterious and weird, if it weren't for my identity to scare him, this person will unite with other scattered cultivators, I'm afraid my Divine Servant Mountain will be destroyed!" After Mingxin left, Pan Jingyuan thought with palpitations.

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Mingxin kept flying, in fact, he didn't know where he was going, he just wanted to leave the field of vision of Shenfu Mountain as soon as possible.

After flying a hundred miles, Mingxin slowed down, unfolded his divine sense to observe the surroundings, and after finding an old man monk, Mingxin flew in front of him.

This old man, when he saw someone landing in front of him from the sky, he was immediately frightened, and without saying a word, he knelt down and kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Mingxin lifted him up and asked impatiently, "Don't cry, are you crying believe that I really killed you?"

"Okay, okay, don't cry, don't cry, seniors spare their lives!" The old man hurriedly wiped away his tears, but the begging for mercy continued in his mouth.

Mingxin said solemnly: "Let me ask you, when did the contradiction between this loose cultivation and the forces begin to erupt?"

The old man is old and has experienced a lot of things, so Mingxin chose such a person.

And the old man was also very angry, nodded again and again and said: "I know I know, I have seen many times with red and white faces, I have also been deceived, I hate the power and I can't hate it anymore! They also cheat my old man's things!"

"Fuck, I think you did it on purpose, right?"

With a pop, Mingxin let out a bloody gas, and cut off one of the old man's legs, and suddenly blood flowed sideways, and the old man screamed in pain.

"Tell me, or you'll have your other leg cut off!"

"Okay, I'll say, eight years! Eight years! It's been eight years since the appearance of the red and white face!" the old man roared with pale and sweaty fear, his voice a little hysterical.

"Eight years..."

Mingxin read silently, threw the old man in his hand up, and a blood-devouring child burst out of his body and swallowed the old man, only to hear the old man's dying "ah", and there was no sound after that.

"Eight years? hehe, interesting..."

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