"It's not a spirit pet, but it's better for Luoyun Daoyou to recognize his situation, otherwise, Fang Mou doesn't mind urging this relic to let Daoist friends feel a thing or two. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Fang Nan didn't mean to be polite at all, and stared at the boy and said coldly.

"That's all you have to intimidate the old man. ”

The boy glared at Fang Nan stupidly, although he was still muttering in his mouth, he didn't resist anymore, took the dark red round bowl handed over by Fang Nan, looked at it slightly, and asked casually: "This thing seems to be a demonic thing, where did you get it?"

For a ghost cultivator who was imprisoned in the relics by himself, there was nothing that could not be mentioned in the Blood Demon Altar, and Fang Nan probably briefly explained the causes and consequences of what happened during this time.

"Demon Cult of the Mortal World?hehe, it's kind of interesting......"

The boy snorted twice, then said no more, and looked down carefully.

"Huh?"

As soon as he started his hand, a hint of surprise flashed on the boy's face, and he muttered to himself, "This texture...... Could it be that it is made of Xuanyin crystal?"

"Xuanyin Crystal?"

Fang Nan frowned, the classics he had read flashed quickly in his mind, and finally paused on a certain picture, and after a little thought, the memory of this thing slowly became clear.

If he remembered correctly, this so-called Xuanyin Crystal should be an extremely precious refining material.

According to the records in the classics, this thing itself is produced in some places where yin qi is dense, and it is a translucent crystal, often a piece the size of a fingernail can be sold for a sky-high price of ten thousand spirit stones. And this kind of price can only be afforded by those ancestors in the Dan period.

And it is true that some of the Demon Dao Ancestors, who are well-known in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, often add a little Xuanyin Crystal to the magic weapon in their hands to increase the power of the supernatural powers.

"The original owner of this thing should be just a Qi Refining Cultivator, and there are materials like Xuanyin Crystal in it, are you mistaken?" Fang Nan groaned slightly, his gaze fell on the round bowl.

"Hehe, this little thing, can the old man still lie to you?" After the boy sneered, he said a little disapprerovingly: "But you don't have to make such a fuss, there is a Xuanyin crystal in it, but if it is extracted, it will be at most a piece the size of a grain of rice, and if it is put into such a large round bowl, it will have been diluted to the point of not being able to look good." ”

"I see. ”

A hint of discoloration flashed in Fang Nan's eyes, and he touched his chin, but he didn't say anything more.

"Oh, by the way, in addition to the Xuanyin Crystal, there are also a lot of refining materials mixed in here, at least a dozen kinds. ”

After looking at it for a while, the boy shook his head and said, "It's just that they are all inferior goods, and they have lowered the quality of this treasure, and they can't be compared with Xuanyin Crystal at all." ”

"Then what is the use of this thing?" Fang Nan didn't want to talk to the old ghost of Luoyun in this regard, so he simply asked directly.

"What are you anxious about? The old man who should say it will naturally listen to you. The boy rolled his eyes, obviously very unhappy that Fang Nan interrupted him, and after a pause, he continued, "Although the old man was a monk of the righteous path at the beginning, after turning into a ghost cultivator, he also understood a lot about these twists and turns of the demon path. ”

"If the old man is not mistaken, this thing should be a container for gathering resentment, which can be stored for a long time through the amplification of Xuanyin crystal. According to the old man's knowledge, some demon cultivators can rely on this method to absorb a large amount of resentment and evil qi to make the exercises advance by leaps and bounds, and then improve their own realm. ”

"Demon Cultivator ......"

A series of clues gradually connected into pieces in Fang Nan's mind, and finally the clouds and mist dissipated, and some things gradually became clear, he lowered his head and thought for a moment, then squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the boy and said, "According to your meaning, this so-called Blood Demon Altar Holy Relic is used by the monks behind this sect to improve their own realm?"

"Although I can't say for sure, it's estimated that it's not far from ten. ”

The boy smiled, looked Fang Nan up and down, and said, "I said Fang boy, you have to think clearly, people who can use materials such as Xuanyin Crystal and have this kind of Demon Dao Technique are not very small." You, a little Qi Refining Cultivator, rushed forward so stupidly, don't even know how to die when the time comes. ”

"This doesn't bother you. ”

Fang Nan glanced at the boy expressionlessly, and then as if he remembered something, the corners of his mouth turned slightly, and he seemed to smile and said, "Why, listening to Daoyou's tone, it seems that he is still reluctant to die of Fang?

"It's like if you die, I can come out of the relics by myself. ”

The boy rolled his eyes again, and said angrily: "Besides, in this case, your kid is dead, and the old man has to fall into the hands of the demon cultivator opposite, and when the time comes, he will be discovered, and he doesn't know how he will be tossed, how can he be safe in the hands of your kid?"

"Oh, it seems that Fang Mou is not useless in the eyes of Daoyou. ”

Fang Nan snorted, and after chatting with the boy for a few more words, he was moved to cut off the connection between the relics and his own knowledge, and the boy naturally turned into a blue and red light and disappeared into the relics.

After putting away the relics, Fang Nan quietly thought about it alone for a while, and finally as if he had figured out something, he shook his head slightly, calmed down, and slowly settled down to cultivate.

As a result, as soon as he closed his eyes, the pale yellow enchantment on the wooden door suddenly fluctuated, Fang Nan raised his eyebrows, opened his eyes, and casually shot out a spiritual light, landing on the wooden door.

"Poof"!

I only heard a sound like melting ice and snow, and the pale yellow halo gradually dissipated and disappeared, and at the same time, an anxious voice was clearly heard outside the door: "Senior Brother Fang! Senior Brother Fang, come out and take a look!"

Hearing that the voice was Tang Huan, Fang Nan's eyes were slightly condensed, and he turned over and got out of bed without hesitation, walked to the door, and opened the door.

With a soft "squeak", the clear light sprinkled and the light gradually brightened, Fang Nan raised his eyes to look, but saw that next to the beams and pillars under the corridor, Tang Huan was pacing back and forth restlessly, his face was pale, as if he had been frightened.

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