Sweeping out a clearing, Guan Bufan followed the exercises recorded on the fragments, and used his dark demon hand to draw the operation diagram of the exercises in the clearing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The info was only three pages long, and it was quickly drawn by Guan Bufan. Looking at the pictures on the ground, he smiled.

"Sure enough, the luck route is a combination of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor Gong and the Great Sage King Fist, perhaps, these two exercises are the immortals who split the Four Holy Demon Skills according to a certain law! Then, this law is the key!"

His brain was running, and he used his talent to draw inferences from one another, wanting to explore the law of splitting through these three fragments and restore the four holy magic skills.

"This kind of route... Wrong... What about this..."

The Dark Demon Hand writes and draws in the open space, and deduces various schemes, but he denies it.

"No, you have to work harder! Speed Force, speed up your thinking!"

A red light and shadow flashed in Guan Bufan's eyes, and the speed force that could speed up everything in his body was applied to his thinking, which immediately accelerated his thinking ability a lot.

Soon, a new diagram was deduced.

"That's right, that's it!"

Guan Bufan was very excited, and kept pushing down, but soon encountered setbacks. The deduction of the exercises either encounters the hesitant part, or it cannot be calculated at all.

"No, these three fragments are still too few, and there are too few rules that can be obtained, if there are more fragments and more rules, maybe all the exercises can be calculated!"

He let out a long sigh, and only got a part of the Luck Gong Mind Method, and he could feel that this exercise was extraordinary, and perhaps it was also a powerful exercise in the monk world. Even if it's not, it is included in the sect called the Holy Demon Palace, and this exercise is better than those stalls.

Stepping into the realm of cultivators, Guan Bufan became more aware of his weakness and the incomparably vast immortal path, how could he not take a walk! However, the Heavenly Demon Ancestor Gong was at most cultivated to the ninth level of immortality, which was only equivalent to the sevenfold cultivation of qi, and if he wanted to go to the next level, he had to cultivate the immortal technique.

The Four Holy Demon Transformations are the source of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor Gong, which is just right for you.

"After you go back, you have to take a good look at the situation of the Holy Demon Palace and find out the Four Holy Demon Transformations!"

Guan Bufan recovered the fragments in his hand and destroyed all the pictures here, so he set up a somersault cloud and left here.

Yingshui City is still the inn I entered when I first came.

As soon as Guan Bufan entered the door, the guy greeted him with a smile, but when he saw Guan Bufan's appearance, the smile on the guy's face turned into a constipation-like expression. However, he has already caught up, so naturally he can't go back. I had to squeeze out a smile and say, "Guest officer, do you want to stay in the hotel?"

"Stay!Do you have any rooms?"

"Yes," the guy replied, and at the same time reminded him with kindness: "I live in the store for a day, and I only get the elixir!"

Guan Bufan looked at the guy and said with a smile: "Then I'm sorry, I only have Baicao Dan here!"

The guy was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst into a flower-like smile and said: "Guest officer, please come in, a baicao pill, you can live in our store for half a month!"

Guan Bufan smiled, and he didn't embarrass this guy, he entered the store and opened a room for a month, and spent two herbs. Before, it was chasing Han Bin's armor, and it was deducing the law, and after being busy for a long time, a few Baicao Dan were copied in the hidden weapon box, and all of them were copied Baicao Dan to pay the bills here.

Neither the shopkeeper nor the guy saw any difference, proving that the things copied in the hidden weapon box were indeed exactly the same as the real thing.

In the afternoon, dinner was eaten in the hall of the inn, and at the same time, there were many guests eating in the hall, Guan Bufan pondered to find an old and experienced monk to ask about the Holy Demon Palace. Unexpectedly, people came to the door by themselves.

A butterfly, glowing with black and white light, floated in from the door of the inn, flew in front of Guan Bufan, and danced around him.

This familiar scene made Guan Bufan's face change.

"Could it be that the person who is looking for the water dragon's sermon order is looking for the spell cast, doesn't it take to find this token without touching this token at all?"

Immediately afterwards, two more identical butterflies flew in and flew around Guan Bufan together.

The people who were eating in the inn saw it and talked about it.

"Isn't this kid offending anyone?

"It's really unlucky that someone didn't get rid of it quickly, and someone came to the door!"

Listening to such remarks, Guan Bufan immediately understood the principle of this spell, but he tracked it through the traces that had already been placed. It's just that when did you get traced?

Before he could figure it out, a person suddenly walked in at the door, and a small golden pagoda followed him, obviously ready for battle. As soon as he came in, he locked his eyes on Guan Bufan's body, and a thick fierce light flashed in his eyes.

"Boy, you're the one who killed us?"

"You guys?" Guan Bufan frowned and said, "You are?"

This person was about to speak, when two more monks walked in at the door of the inn, both of them holding magic weapons beside them, and they were furious. One of the two of them was even more pale, and the murderous intent in his eyes was enough to scare people away.

His body was surging with a fierce momentum, so that everyone could see that his powerful cultivation - the eightfold cultivation of qi!

"Is that you, killed my brother?"

Han Bin came to Guan Bufan, word by word, every word carried a strong murderous intent.

"Your brother?"

Guan Bufan looked at Han Bin's face and immediately thought of the Han Bin armor he had killed. Looking at the butterflies around me, some of them knew when they had been traced.

"Yes, what's wrong? If someone wants to kill me, can't I kill anyone?"

"Can't!" Han Bin's eyes seemed to erupt with firelight, and he said coldly: "If my brother wants to kill you, you should hand over your life yourself!"

This familiar logic made Guan Bufan sneer and said, "Are your family all idiots?"

"What did you say!"

Han Bin was furious, and the momentum of the eightfold qi cultivation was completely poured out, pressing on Guan Bufan's body.

Guan Bufan's body and mind sank, and his head was actually lowered by the sudden momentum. Just then, he raised his head under pressure, looked directly into Han Bin's eyes, and said, "I said, are your family all idiots?"

Han Bin laughed angrily, stretched out his hand, and the magic weapon that had been hanging by his side fell into his hand, and the treasure light loomed, as if he was about to make a move. His two companions, also with their own weapons, were ready to fight.

At this moment, the guy at the inn couldn't sit down, so he walked up and said with a smile: "A few fellow Daoists, please move to resolve the dispute!"

One of Han Bin's companions snorted coldly and said, "You dare to take care of the affairs of my Holy Demon Palace!"

The man shrank his head, didn't dare to say anything, and retreated himself.

Facing the majesty of the three monks, Guan Bufan said slowly: "A few people are so majestic, they are not allowed to do anything in the water city, and a few of them dare to challenge this rule, I admire them!"

The three of them all changed their faces, glanced at each other, and then took the magic weapon back.

"Boy, you have the ability to hide in the city for the rest of your life!" Han Bin threatened in a cold tone.

After saying that, he turned around and left with his two companions.

Guan Bufan looked at the backs of the three of them, pursed his lips slightly, and said in his heart: "What are you dragging, isn't it just the eightfold cultivation of qi? I still hide my combat power or build the foundation ninefold! I really want to go outside the city to see who kills who!!"

After eating, Guan Bufan found that the other monks in the hall were looking at him with strange eyes, and when their eyes looked at them, they avoided them, as if they were very afraid of themselves, and even the guys in the inn deliberately avoided themselves when they walked.

"What kind of force is the Holy Demon Palace, and it makes them so afraid?"

Guan Bufan couldn't figure it out, but now, it was impossible to find someone to ask about the Holy Demon Palace.

Just when Guan Bufan was disappointed, a monk came to Guan Bufan's table and sat down, and said, "Are you very afraid of those three disciples of the Holy Demon Palace?"

Guan Bufan glanced at this person and said, "What are the three of them afraid of?"

The man smiled and said, "The three of them are not terrible, what is terrible is the Holy Demon Palace behind them." And we, the people of the Holy Demon Palace, can stop them from making trouble for you!"