Chen Feng listened to the old woman's words and was skeptical: "I have a question. The destruction of the evil spirits of Yin Hooligan Mountain is a disaster for the nearby secret realm, why do you two need to come forward? I remember that Xiao Ling is a member of the Linglong Sect, and her status in Lin Mo Mountain is still not as good as that of the Eight Sects. Don't you ask about going to the eight gates?"

The old woman smiled bitterly and said: "The old man's ancestors have been the guardians of Yin Hooligan Mountain for generations, no matter what, it is difficult to shirk their responsibility. Moreover, even if I say it, I won't believe how much harm evil spirits can cause. The reason why Ling Yuxian was willing to help me was because she wanted to go to Yin Hooligan Mountain to practice. As for Ling'er, it's my niece. Her parents died when she was a child, and she had only one older brother. The two of them were sent to Linglong Gate by me, who would have thought that his brother died in the trial not long ago. ”

At this time, Chen Feng had already believed seven or eight points: "What external force has broken through Yin Gangster Mountain, do you know?"

"A huge fireball. ”

Chen Feng's heart was shocked. Sure enough, it's just that the fireball is not in Canggu Town, but not far from Yin Gangshan Mountain. In this way, I will have to go there and see it myself.

"Do you have to use the souls of the frightened?"

The old woman was ashamed and said, "It's just that there is no way." The original ancestral ghost control secret technique of the Contempt family has been lost for a long time. Otherwise, there would be no such hurtful thing. ”

"Ghost mysticism? I happen to know it. If what you say is true, I can pass it on to you. I'll help you then, too. ”

The old woman was overjoyed: "Is it really? If this is the case, it is a great favor to the contempt family." ”

Xiao Ling also thanked her again and again.

The old woman pointed to the Amitayus bottle and said to Chen Feng: "This Amitayus bottle is the most important treasure of the ancestors of the Amitayus family, and it originally belonged to the list of secret treasures. It is only in ancient times, with the decline of the Amitayus family, that the secret technique of using the Amitayus bottle has been lost, and it can only be used with some simple effects before it is regarded as a secret weapon. The Amitayus vial is of great benefit to the Mystic. I see that although Daoyou has just entered the realm of secret warriors, he has strong secret power, and he is not under that Ling Yu Immortal. The old body is willing to take out the Amitayus bottle to help Daoyou improve his cultivation once. Fellow Daoists can rest assured that the power of the Amitayus Bottle comes from the essence of heaven and earth, and there is no harm to the secret. As for the dead air inside, the old body also has a way to filter it out. This Amitayus bottle can only be used once every ten years, although it is not as good as the kindness of Taoist friends, but it still has some benefits. ”

Chen Feng hurriedly said, "Then thank you Daoyou." However, I have also cultivated a unique secret technique, and I am not afraid of death qi, which is beneficial to me, and Taoist friends don't need to worry about it. ”

The old woman was overjoyed: "In that case, we have a better chance of success on this trip." The old body is old and frail, so Ling'er will take the **** bottle. Her use of the Amitayus bottle is still above me!"

Under the guidance of the old woman, Chen Feng sat cross-legged. Xiao Ling aimed the mouth of the Amitayus bottle at Chen Feng. I saw a soft light slowly flowing out from the mouth of the treasure bottle, flowing in the air like substance, and then gathered and hovered above Chen Feng's head.

"Please feel the breath of the vase. Xiao Ling also sat cross-legged on the ground, closed her eyes tightly, put her hands on her chest, and pinched a peculiar hand. The vase slowly floated in the air, and a soft light flowed outward. The word "senior" was called out, and both of them were a little awkward. There is not much difference in age between the two, and they were both secret disciples before, but now there is such a gap. But the secret realm is like this, if the cultivation is the same, it is naturally a Taoist friend, just like Chen Feng and the old woman are both secret monks. If the cultivation is different, even if it is a ninety-year-old secret disciple, when he sees a secret priest, he must call him a senior. It's pretty much the same as the rules of the world. When a child in his fifties or sixties sees a seventeen or eighteen-year-old Xiucai, he is a "junior" and a "last student".

Chen Feng said, "Just call me by my name." Then, according to Xiao Ling's instructions, he slowly collected his thoughts and focused his attention on the light flowing out of the treasure bottle. At first, Chen Feng just felt that the essence of the light was shrouded in his head, which was particularly gentle. Slowly, a very relaxing feeling was born. This Amitayus bottle is really strange, and the secret power obviously carries a huge amount of dead energy, but it is mixed with a lot of vitality. Two diametrically opposed energies are mixed together, but there is no conflict.

As the light got closer and closer to him, Chen Feng's body had already given birth to positive inductions, and every pore opened his mouth happily and began to breathe freely. At the same time, wherever Chen Feng's secret power went, the skin, bones, blood, and even organs in that place seemed to be massaged and relaxed.

When the light cluster finally made contact with the top of Chen Feng's head, the qi in Chen Feng's body seemed to have been calculated, and it happened to move to the center of Chen Feng's eyebrows.

At this time, Chen Feng's whole body was comfortable, completely abandoning all thoughts, no vision, no hearing, no touch, but he could feel the closeness of the light cluster above his head, like a water milk, wanting to completely blend. At this time, Chen Feng's clear consciousness had completely retracted into his body, and only a subconscious mind was maintaining the functions of his body.

The light cluster on his head finally changed again, sometimes yellow, sometimes purple, and sometimes blue, like neon lights, unpredictable. As it changes, the volume of the light cluster begins to compress slowly. The faster the color changes, the tighter the light cluster compresses.

I don't know how long it took, but the cloud of seven-colored light that could completely cover Chen Feng's head finally condensed into a small dot, the size of a raindrop. The light finally turned into a solid liquid.

This drop of colorful liquid was suspended in the air, and it was remotely connected with the secret power in Chen Feng's body. The secret power in Chen Feng's body also began to shrink in the center of his eyebrows, shrinking into dots. The difference is that the highly concentrated points that the secret power in the body has contracted into are still gaseous, and they have not turned into liquids like the light outside. Chen Feng knew the reason, only when he reached the realm of the secret master would the secret power be transformed into a liquid state.

The qi points condensed by light and secret power finally turned into dots of the same size, and the droplets of light began to slowly move closer to Chen Feng's eyebrows. The air points rotate at high speed in the center of the eyebrows, forming a small whirlpool. The droplets melt into the whirlpool.

There was no sound, and as soon as the droplets and gas droplets came into contact, they immediately merged into one.

The rotation of the qi point was as if a powerful hand grabbed it, and it immediately stopped. These dots slowly spread out again, turning into a breath, but the momentum was a little louder than at the beginning of the fusion. This qi began to flow slowly in Chen Feng's limbs. Every time you pass by, you wash the muscles, nerves, and tendons of that place.

When all the parts of Chen Feng's body were washed, this qi slowly dissipated and dispersed into all parts of Chen Feng's body.

At this time, if you look closely, you will find that although Chen Feng's secret power is still in a gaseous state, it has a viscous texture, and there is a tendency to transform into a liquid state. Normally, this would only happen to the Nine-Star Mystic.

(End of chapter)