You must know that when Qiannan first saw this woman ten years ago, the other party's cultivation was only a fourth-level Qi refining layer, but now it has reached the point of being close to building a foundation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The allure and power of this exercise can be imagined.

And in addition to this exercise called "Hundred Veins Quenching Body Technique", Fang Nan also learned from the other party's answer that there were several other similar exercises inside the Blood Demon Altar, and these exercises were all provided by the mysterious altar master to the low-level cultivators who entered the altar, and the casual cultivators who had cultivated these exercises had also improved at an astonishing speed over the years.

According to what he said, just a cultivator of the twelfth layer of Qi refining was definitely not the only one in the Blood Demon Altar, not to mention that there was also the altar master whose strength was obviously more powerful.

After this question and answer, Fang Nan's brows became deeper and deeper, and he became more and more jealous of this so-called Blood Demon Altar force.

"It seems that this altar master who has been hiding behind his back and has never shown up is very likely to have reached the foundation building period......" After thinking to himself for a while, Fang Nan looked at Huang Hanzhi with dull eyes in front of him, and was about to ask for some details, but suddenly found that a dark red spot appeared in the other party's eyes.

At the same time, Huang Hanzhi's originally stiff facial expression gradually changed.

First, a thread of blood appeared in the center of her eyebrows, and then she saw that the woman's smooth and delicate cheeks trembled slightly, her teeth were clenched, as if she was suffering great pain, and the forehead horns on both sides had green tendons burst out, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, which looked very terrifying.

And I don't know when, Huang Hanzhi's eyes actually regained a little clarity, raised his hands, looked at the same sudden green veins on the back of his hands, his body trembled, and in a panic, he crawled out a few feet away, and his mouth was crazy and chanted: "No...... No, no, no, I don't! I don't want ...... You can't do this to me, you can't do this to me......"

Seeing this, Fang Nan was a little unclear, and out of caution, he took a step back slightly, his sleeve robe trembled slightly, and hid the cyan shield in his hand in case any mutation occurred.

Tang Huan didn't notice it at first, but then after seeing Huang Hanzhi's abnormal reaction and Fang Nan's demeanor, he was also shocked, and hurriedly withdrew a few steps, holding the dust in his sleeve horizontally, staring at Huang Hanzhi motionlessly, as if he was quite nervous.

Finally!

I only heard a muffled snort, and a scarlet essence blood suddenly spurted out of this woman's mouth, and then I saw Huang Hanzhi's face turn pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a distortion of his facial features, there was a "bang" and fell to the ground heavily.

"Huh?"

Fang Nan's eyes froze, put away the magic weapon, and swept away his divine sense, but he saw that Huang Hanzhi's eyes were wide open at this moment, and his face was extremely hideous, but his limbs were stiff and motionless, obviously he had lost his breath.

"This ...... What is the situation?" Tang Huan stared at the scene in front of him in amazement, and immediately reacted, a look of panic appeared on his face, and he stammered: "This way of death...... ...... with my apprentices before."

"It's exactly the same. ”

Fang Nan said slowly, then raised his head slightly, looking at the city wall of Jiangyang City in the endless night, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up.

His eyes moved slightly, and he fell to the ground again, looking at the black-robed woman who had turned into a corpse, Fang Nan sighed softly, his right hand reached out of his sleeve robe, his index finger was erected, and he only heard a "poof", and a fireball the size of a broad bean suddenly appeared.

Glancing at the woman's distorted face one last time, he no longer hesitated, and with a flick of his fingers, the fireball shot out and engulfed the entire corpse in an instant.

The green smoke rose, Tang Huan was dumbfounded, and almost broke his beard, and then looked at Fang Nan in a daze: "Senior Brother Fang, you will give her ......"

"What, what's wrong?" Fang Nan glanced at him with a smile.

"This is also the first corpse of a Blood Demon Altar monk I got together...... Tang Huan felt a little chill in his heart at this glance, wiped a cold sweat, and then said tentatively: "If you can move it back and let them see, maybe you can find out some of the exercises of the Blood Demon Altar and the rest of the weirdness......

"Hmph, Guiguan has a good idea. ”

Fang Nan seemed to have expected it, and after snorting coldly, he said expressionlessly: "Dust to dust, dust to earth, if you really want to see any doorway, those few mortal corpses before are enough, no matter how this woman says, she is also Fang's old man, so she can also leave some dignity." ”

"This ......" Tang Huan opened his mouth, and was about to say something, but Fang Nan shook his head lightly and went straight into the house.

For a while, the night wind blew, the fallen leaves withered, and Tang Huan was the only one left in the courtyard of Nuoda, remembering the strange deaths of several people before, the middle-aged Taoist priest shuddered suddenly, and hurriedly entered his room, looking like he was afraid of staying in the night.

............

The east gradually turned white, and the faint morning light passed through the lattice window, and was sifted through countless small spots of light and fell on the bed.

Fang Nan, who was dressed in a satin blue robe, had a grim face, and at this time he was sitting cross-legged on the bed, his eyes flashing slightly, as if he was thinking about something. In front of him, there was an open storage bag, and around the storage bag, there were many miscellaneous things scattered.

More than twenty low-level spirit stones, two jade slips of different colors, seven or eight bottles of pills, a gray flying sword more than three feet long, and half a broken cyan jade pendant.

These are naturally all things obtained from Huang Hanzhi, no matter from which point of view, they are extremely shabby, and they don't seem to have the net worth that a peak Qi refining cultivator should have.

Not to mention the spirit stones, the number is not even as good as those monks who are refining qi at the sixth or seventh level, and a few bottles of pills are also extremely ordinary goods, and that gray flying sword is just a middle-level magic weapon, and it is not even a chicken rib in Fang Nan's eyes today.

But even so, rummaging through the entire storage bag, there is only such a magic weapon, as for the broken pale cyan jade pendant that is only half left, it is simply a mortal without a spiritual weapon, except for the words "a hundred years of good harmony" that can be vaguely recognized on the surface, it is useless.

In this regard, Fang Nan could only guess that this jade pendant was a token of Huang Hanzhi and Fang Yan's original love, as for the reason why Huang Hanzhi still kept half of the jade pendant after he faked his death and joined the Blood Demon Altar, he didn't bother to think about it, and directly threw the jade pendant aside.

Fang Nan didn't care too much about these things, so after searching for them, the most precious things in the storage bag were the two jade slips.

Although there were two jade slips, they both recorded the same content, and with just a glance, Fang Nan was sure that it was the cultivation know-how of the "Hundred Veins Quenching Body Technique", a body refining technique.