What does this person mean? Fang gradually touched the back of his head, looking puzzled.

Could it be that he wants to find a Taoist double cultivator? Fang gradually turned dark from his face, and secretly said that it should not be like this.

That's it, after all, this is someone else's business, and Fang Yanli has never been a nosy person.

He glanced back at the shelves in the area of the 'Notes of Your Heart', and his heart moved.

I didn't understand the messy book I took from here last time, and it seemed that I had to find a chance to study it, after all, it was the only thing that made Tong Ding react a little.

Fang gradually left the spirit hall, hesitated for a moment, turned around and walked into a door with the word 'Fu' hanging on it.

This is the Spirit Hall Rune Gate.

Entering it, Fang Yanli was stunned.

I saw that there were many spells hanging here, a dazzling array of them, and there were a lot of them, and even he saw some runes hanging in the corner.

On the walls on either side are small compartments, each of which contains a vial.

Fang gradually walked around, and found that most of the things in the compartment were Bigu Dan, Hui Qi Pill, Condensing Qi Dispersion and other common things, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

It seems that things like the Qi Condensation Pill are still not to be found here.

Speaking of this, Fang Yanli couldn't help but think that he had entered the mountains and forests before and wanted to find the materials of the Qi Condensing Pill, but he had found nothing so far, so he had to shake his head helplessly.

Just like renting books before, when Fang gradually left and wanted to take the pill, there was a resistance.

When Fang gradually left and took out a spirit stone, the resistance disappeared, and a bottle of Bigu Dan was started, and at the same time, half of the spirit stone in his hand was missing.

Fang gradually left and didn't feel distressed, after all, he was also a rich man now.

He took some necessary pills again, similar to the pills for relieving injuries and coagulation, and calming his spirits, and he changed a lot.

After a moment, looking at the reserve of elixirs in the storage bag, Fang gradually left a satisfied smile, and then spun around among the hanging spells.

In terms of spells, he didn't need so much, because Fang Wanli's physical strength was very strong, and compared to using spells that required pinching, Fang Wanli still preferred a simple and rough way of fighting.

And Fang Yanli took a look, the kind of spell like the Fire Snake Talisman, the price is really terrifying, although Fang Wanli is very rich now, but he doesn't use it like this.

However, the necessary weapons were still needed, so he took a few cleansing talismans and wind riding talismans for cleansing his body, and then came to the area of the talisman.

If you are outside the sect, these two talismans can play a big role.

Regarding the rune sword, in fact, Fang gradually felt that it didn't matter, but since he had decided to study that "Sword Qi Palm", that rune sword was necessary.

Approaching the corner of the wall on this side, Fang gradually left only to find that there were some words written under each rune sword.

"Bright rune sword, combustible and open fire, extremely violent, a hundred spirit stones!" This is a transparent rune sword, and its handle has many earthworm-like charms.

"The Qi Fu Sword, which can be held and resisted, is extremely fast, fifty spirit stones!"

"White Mist Rune Sword, No Slashing Sword Style, Thirty Spirit Stones!"

"Jiamen Fu Sword..."

There are really so many types of Fu swords, and Fang gradually left for a while.

Those powerful rune swords were generally cast by the elders in the late stage of the sect's foundation building, and the price was naturally much higher.

Fang Yanli had also seen the blue and black rune sword used by the beard that day, and he actually needed forty spirit stones, but that rune sword Fang Yanli didn't use it well, so he didn't change it.

After walking for a while, until he reached the end of the corner, there was still no suitable talisman sword, and Fang gradually couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

The rune swords here are either violent or light, but they don't quite match what he thinks.

If you really can't do it, just choose that Tongming Fu Sword, after all, in terms of destruction and killing, it is still stronger, Fang Yuanli can only consider it.

Thinking of this, he casually glanced at the last few rune swords in the corner, just to get the Ming rune sword.

This kind of talisman sword placed in the corner of the wall is generally rarely used.

However, at a glance, he was stunned and slowly walked over to a talisman sword placed in the penultimate position.

This rune sword is dark and narrow, but it is not small in physique, seven inches, like a dagger.

Since the hilt of the sword body was all dark black, only a few charms imprinted on it could be faintly seen.

The most attractive thing is the row of small characters under this rune sword: "All iron rune swords, no royal, stab, slashing sword style, sharp and matchless, fifty spirit stones!"

There is no sword slashing style, not even the most basic sword style and stabbing sword style? Fang Yanli looked at the row of small characters with interest.

Just one sentence is incomparably sharp, and it costs fifty spirit stones...

Isn't this rune sword suitable for him who fights roughly? Although the three styles of rune swords are powerful and have a very immortal style to use, they are not in line with his fighting style.

Fang Yanli touched his chin, and after half a day, he made up his mind, that's it!

He neatly took out fifty spirit stones, and with a flash of light, he had already held the Fan Iron Rune Sword in his hand.

Dancing casually a few times, not light or heavy, the grip was just right, and finally Fang gradually left and put it away satisfied.

After turning around for a while, there was nothing satisfactory, and Fang gradually walked out of the spirit hall.

With a light talisman, he flew into the sky and headed towards the Zhengrong Pavilion.

Along the way, he found that there were a lot fewer people in the sect, and he wanted to go to Demon Ape Mountain to join in the fun.

"I should have discovered that something was wrong a long time ago, and now I am probably confronting Fu Wanzhao and others. Fang gradually left to guess.

On that day, the Divine Hidden Sect set up a ban on Demon Ape Mountain in front of so many people, so all the monks must have thought that the Divine Hidden Sect knew the inside story, and now they should all be pressuring the Divine Hidden Sect, and maybe there was a fight.

Just as he was contemplating these things, Fang gradually left and suddenly found that the Zhengrong Pavilion was close at some point, so he hurriedly fell.

Walked into the pavilion, handed over the agave, took half a spirit stone, and then left again and returned to the cave.

Just after closing the ban in the cave mansion, Fang gradually left and couldn't wait to take out the copper tripod.

After rummaging through the storage bag for a while, he finally pulled out a booklet.

The three-character dragon snake on the front page of this booklet is soaring, and Fang Yanli has never seen it at all.

Not only that, but the messy fonts in the book are even more irregular, but it makes people feel inexplicably irritated.

"Try what this thing is!" Fang gradually jumped into the copper tripod with the book in his hand.

Previously, when he was trying to comprehend "Strange Stories of the World's Pills", he had the idea of this inexplicable book, but later because of the loss of his body by "Strange Stories of the World's Pills", which made him weak for a long time, he temporarily dispelled his thoughts.

Now he is naturally different from that time, when his qi sea was only opened by 20%, but now it has opened to 40%.

However, just in case, Fang Yanli only took out five spirit stones from the storage bag.

Putting the book aside, the five spirit stones rested behind it, and Fang gradually sat down in the bronze tripod.

According to past experience, it should take about half an hour to an hour before the copper tripod can work.

However, just as he was preparing to close his eyes and breathe for a while.

Suddenly, he felt a heat in his body, and a dizzy sensation came through his head.

"So fast this time?" Fang gradually opened his eyes and touched the copper tripod curiously, finding that the latter was indeed a little warm.

At this time, he felt a sudden itch on his hand, and Fang gradually couldn't help but look down.

But when he saw the book in the bronze tripod again, he was so shocked that he almost jumped.

I saw that the book, for some reason, as if there was a spirit, was opened in a hurry, and as the spirit stone gradually disappeared, one by one the messy runes seemed to come to life, and they were climbing up along Fang Yuan's arm.

"What!!" Fang Yanli shook it fiercely with one hand, but found that he couldn't shake it off at all, the rune was stuck to his body like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it was still climbing.

"Whew, whew!" Fang gradually heard the wheezing sound of something, carefully distinguished, and suddenly found that the sound was from the top of the talisman painting.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he saw that the book had been opened in its entirety, as if a picture scroll had been spread out, and countless runes on the scroll were combined to form a hideous beast head!

The beast's head had three eyes, and its head had two horns, and it bit out and swallowed all the spirit stones placed behind it.

"Boom!" A powerful scorching aura was generated in the copper tripod, causing the color of the winner to change instantaneously when he gradually left.

Now he finally understood that this book was probably not a secret book at all, and there must be something terrible hidden in it!

At this moment, the dizziness in his mind gradually increased, and it was obvious that Fang was about to fall into that mysterious state when he gradually left.

"Roar!" A roar that seemed to come from the desolation came, and Fang gradually separated his heavy eyes and forced them to open.

I saw that the hideous rune beast head had been disintegrated again, like flowing water, constantly flowing on the book, and the other end was connected to Fang Yuanli's arm.

An obscure feeling rose from Fang Gradually Centrifugation.

There are not enough spirit stones! Fang gradually left and instantly felt joy in his heart.

In this case, this thing should not be able to climb all over him, Fang gradually breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this time, the runes that kept circulating on the book were re-embodied into the beast's head, accompanied by a heavy gasping sound, and it went straight to the storage bag that Fang gradually left his chest.

I saw a flash of black light, and the beast's head was already submerged in the storage bag.

Fang gradually left and changed color instantly.

At the same time, dense runes rushed out of the storage bag in an instant, climbing above the detaching body.

Fang gradually understood what was in the storage bag, so he seemed anxious at the moment.

But at this time, his dizziness reached the extreme, and he only heard a 'bang', and he completely fell into the copper tripod.

It's just that although Fang Yanli lost consciousness, the rune painting would not stop, and it still continued to flow out of his storage bag and climb up his body.

In just a few breaths, Fang Yuanli's entire arm was already crawling with dense runes.

The temperature in the cave kept rising, and this was the first time that the copper tripod had become so hot.

Time went on, and it took five hours for the temperature of the copper tripod to reach its peak and gradually drop and return to cold.

Finally, Fang gradually moved away from his eyelids and slowly opened his eyes.