Suddenly getting up, Fang gradually lifted his arm to take a closer look.

"What's going on?" checked his whole body and found that there was nothing special, nothing at all, and Fang gradually couldn't help but wonder.

Looking down, there was only one blank book left in the copper tripod.

Fang gradually moved his expression, and hurriedly took out the storage bag from his arms, and his thoughts poked out.

"What!" Fang was stunned at this look.

There were only more than thirty spirit stones left in his bag!

Even if he had exchanged so many things in the Spirit Hall before, he had only consumed more than one hundred and ten spirit stones.

And now it's just a thousand pieces gone?!

"A thousand spirit stones! a thousand!" Fang gradually opened another storage bag to check it, and immediately wailed.

These spirit stones just arrived, and they flew before they were hot?

Fang gradually twitched away from the corner of his eyes, feeling that his heart had never ached so much.

"What the hell is this thing?" Fang Yuanli, who was a little more emotionally stable, quickly picked up the book in the bronze tripod and flipped it up.

But at this time, the book was already blank, and he didn't gain anything after turning it through it for a long time.

I don't believe it, a thousand spirit stones can't even make a splash?!

Fang gradually thought hatefully, sat down again, closed his eyes and searched carefully in his mind.

There was chaos in front of him, and in the middle of his vision was a huge golden bead.

Ever since the Extreme Evil Origin entered Fang and gradually left his body, he was able to blur the situation in his mind.

In Fang Yuanli's mind, he naturally occupied the complete initiative, so after only a few glances, he noticed that in an inconspicuous corner in the chaos, there was a small black ball of light levitating.

"Come here!" Fang gradually pulled away from his consciousness, and the black ball of light struggled for a moment before swaying towards him and merging into his consciousness.

In the bronze tripod, Fang gradually left his body and suddenly trembled for a moment, feeling that something more was in his consciousness.

As he checked his consciousness, Fang gradually frowned, until he slowly opened his eyes after half a pillar of incense.

"Is this thing a demon soul?" Fang gradually left, his face was extremely ugly.

According to some of the extra information in my mind, what was sealed in this book was a demon spirit called Wuxiao.

It is said to be a demon soul, but in fact, its body is also similar to this existence, formless and substantial.

The previous thousand spirit stones, with the 'help' of the copper tripod, released the demon soul from the book.

If there is no Tongding's ability to decompose and become a Taoist, it is estimated that even if the head of the family comes, he will not be able to make it clear.

There is no evil, greed is incomparable, and the possessed person must continue to devour spirit stones or heavenly treasures to avoid being devoured by the demon soul.

And if you want to get rid of Wuxiao, there are only two ways, one is to reach the immortal realm, and use the longevity qi to force out.

The other is to practice the primeval Wuwu technique, absorbing the Wuwu demon soul and turning it into his own use.

These two points are also the places that make Fang gradually deviate from the color, the first method is too far away from him, it is not realistic at all, and even if he is forced out according to the first method, his cultivation will be greatly damaged.

But in the second method, he had never heard of the so-called Taigu Wushu technique, and he had never seen any record of the Taigu Wushu from anywhere.

So from this point of view, Fang Yanli is completely out of touch with the innocent demon soul in his body.

At this moment, Fang gradually left his heart trembling, and he felt that his mood was suddenly and inexplicably irritable.

At the same time, the Dao rune on the surface of his skin gradually appeared, and even his face was covered with it.

The runes squirmed and occasionally shimmered, making them very strange. After the talisman appeared, Fang gradually felt that his mouth was dry, as if something was missing in his body, and a feeling of weakness emerged from his limbs.

"Qi and blood!It's actually absorbing my qi and blood!" Fang gradually changed his complexion, and found that the qi and blood in his body were constantly rushing towards those runes.

Qi and blood are the foundation of survival, and if qi and blood are exhausted, there is only one consequence, and that is death.

Fang gradually left and didn't dare to delay, so he quickly took out a spirit stone from the storage bag and bit it.

In an instant, those runes frantically rushed towards Fang Yuanli's face, and the spirit stones dissolved like liquid, blending into Fang Yuanli's mouth and integrating into his body, and finally all of them were absorbed by these runes.

"Whew, whew!" came a heavy wheezing sound from the rune, as if he had been greatly satisfied.

But this was not the end, Fang Yanli only felt that the pressure was much lighter, but those runes were still devouring his qi and blood.

Gritting his teeth, Fang gradually took out a spirit stone from the storage bag and concocted it in the same way.

The spirit stone entered Fang Yuanli's mouth as if it had melted, and the Wuxiao Demon Soul absorbed this spirit stone again, constantly squirming, and then dispersed again, as if it had been greatly satisfied, let out a few excited roars, and finally gradually disappeared into Fang Yuanli's skin.

"Possession of a child is bound to cause a 'frenzy' within an hour, and it is true. After that, it should be triggered irregularly, and each time it is stronger than the last. Fang gradually gasped for breath, his heart palpitating.

The thought that such a situation would continue to occur in the future made him shudder.

It was only a short period of time, and his qi and blood had already lost a lot, and if he wanted to recover, he would need at least a day of meditation.

"Master Zu is really a trick!" Fang Yanli couldn't help but scold.

What this ancestor left behind!

But as soon as he thought of this, Fang gradually left and suddenly thought of something.

"Could it be that the Ancient Martial Arts is the perfect method of Qi Sea Exploitation obtained by the Ancestral Master?" he couldn't help but speculate.

Then he laughed bitterly again, even if it was that, so what? Now that the ancestor has soared for nearly 10,000 years, that thing should have precipitated with the dust of history, where to find it?

This time I was really pitted by Tongding once, I really don't know what Tongding's reaction was at that time.

Alas, let's take one step at a time, after all, it's useless to break your head now, Fang Yanli shook his head, picked up the blank book from the copper tripod, and jumped out.

Now he had to put the trouble aside for the time being, and he decided that he had to do something practical first.

Opening the prohibition of the cave, Fang gradually left the light talisman and walked towards the spirit hall.

It was late at night, there were few people, and after a while, Fang gradually left to the Spirit Palace, he hurriedly entered the Spirit Palace, spent half a spirit stone for a few seal pens and a few books for copying, and then hurried back to the cave.

After closing the ban on the cave, he took out the book of "Sword Qi Palm" from the storage bag, and Fang gradually took out a seal pen and carefully copied it.

He had to hurry up and finish copying this "Sword Qi Palm", and then planned to go to Zhengrong Pavilion to earn spirit stones.

There's no way, I made a windfall, who would have thought that now I would be a poor bastard again, and there is one more demon soul, which is simply a disaster-like encounter.

The so-called blessing and misfortune depend on each other, and Fang gradually separated from it to realize another layer of meaning.

He had just obtained the Extreme Evil Origin, and he encountered this flying disaster, what else could he say?

......

Time flies.

Five days later, Fang gradually left the cave.

He was light and the man had flown out.

At this time, Fang gradually left his face with exhaustion, holding the book "Sword Qi Palm" in his hand.

In the past few days, he has been transcribing "Sword Qi Palm" without stopping, and he has also comprehended it by the way, and his spirit has long been tired.

At this moment, in his storage bag, there was already a completely copied copy of the "Sword Qi Palm", just waiting for Fang to gradually leave and comprehend it in detail.

Returning the "Sword Qi Palm Emperor" to the Spirit Hall in advance, Fang gradually left and hurried to the Zhengrong Pavilion without stopping.

In the past few days, there have been more people in the sect again, and there have been many people in the Zhengrong Pavilion.

It should be that the Demon Ape Mountain is about to end, Fang gradually left and thought.

He walked to the innermost shelf, looked at the rows of wooden signs, and examined them carefully.

"Did you hear that? This time, there are super large sects of people who have gone to Demon Ape Mountain, but in the end, they still found nothing. There was a disciple next to him who was discussing with the disciple in charge, and Fang gradually left, and his mind quietly condensed.

"That's the one who lost the door, tsk, I really didn't expect those yin ghosts to be interested in the things of Demon Ape Mountain. Fortunately, those people found out that the treasure of Demon Ape Mountain had already been taken away from the hollow, and Elder Liu swore a blood oath, otherwise my sect would also have to harm Yuchi. The steward disciple on the side of the disciple put down the wooden card in his hand and sighed a little.

"But no, now the people who have lost the door are searching for it in the Great Shu Kingdom, with the arrogance of those super great sect disciples, the entire Great Shu Kingdom is going to make a fuss. ”

"If you don't talk about this thing, you will lose if you talk too much. The disciple in charge glanced at Fang Yuanli, who was not far away, and said softly.

But seeing that Fang gradually departed from his face and remained unchanged, he took down a wooden sign from the shelf and came to the disciple in charge.

"Slay the ghost and get rid of the grudge! Do you really want to take this? Xundi Ghost Town, if you are alone, you may not be able to accept it. The disciple in charge said with a change in his face.

This Xundi ghost town was a place where countless mortals and low-level spiritual cultivators were captured at the beginning, and they were specially used to kill and refine blood and improve their cultivation, and at least more than 100,000 people died at that time.

Later, although the evil cultivators of the Yudan were destroyed by the crowd, the ghost town of Xundi survived and became a place where spiritual cultivation could not be approached.

Every once in a while, there are ghost elephants in the ghost city of Xundi, although the grievances of a mortal are nothing, but the collection of thousands of grievances is not so easy to deal with, and it must be very cautious.

In general, that kind of eerie place, but few people want to go to.

"I'll find someone to go with me. Fang gradually left and said.

"It's... Okay, remember not to force it, Xundi Ghost Town, forty spirit stones! Here are two ghost slaying talismans, every time you eliminate a grievance, you will accumulate a mark in the ghost slaying talisman, and fifty marks will be completed. The steward disciple hesitated for a moment, but still took down the wooden card and handed Fang Yanli two ghost slaying talismans.

After all, he is just a disciple in charge, and he can't manage so much, so I think this person should know that he will retreat in the face of difficulties, and he will not be stupid to stay where he is in place when he encounters danger.

Fang gradually left to take the ghost slaying talisman, nodded to the steward disciple, turned around and walked out of the Zhengrong Pavilion.

Squeak, Fang Yanli, who had just walked out of the Zhengrong Pavilion, slowly clenched his fists, although he didn't show it just now, but when he heard the word 'mourning door', his heart couldn't help but tremble violently for a moment.

Hearing these two words again after a few years, Fang gradually became not calm.

It's just that he understands that his current strength is not enough at all, and even if he goes, he will only be sent to death.

Only patience, only fast and strong yourself!