Yuecheng Wu sighed twice, and also said: "If you switch out like this, nine months of hard work will be in vain, and in a few months, your Lechuan Yin and Yang ** should be cultivated, but I am afraid that the ranking in the Netherworld Pavilion will jump above the thunder copper." ”

"Hmph!" Fan Xifeng said coldly: "Lei Tong, he can't compare with me, if he hadn't taken refuge in Ran Min's old monster, how could he be qualified to pretend to be big in front of me?" Fan Xifeng sneered a few times, suddenly raised his hand, and lightly hit the ground in the air, and after a while, a green fire rushed up, burning out a large piece of the ground.

Yuecheng Wu's expression was stunned, and he exclaimed in surprise: "This ...... Could it be that Mr. Fan has already practiced the yin and yang ** of Lethe?"

Fan Xifeng smiled coldly and said, "Naturally, I have already achieved my work ten days ago." ”

Yuecheng Wu was slightly angry, Fan Xifeng had done it ten days ago, but he had made him suffer for so many days, so he naturally had bad intentions. Although he has sealed the ten Bixuan Sutras, he still has the demonic energy practiced by the twenty-eight star demon texts, and he has a hundred sword diagrams, invisible sword protection, but he is not afraid of turning his face with Fan Xifeng.

Yuecheng Wu's face sank, and he shouted in a low voice: "Since Mr. Fan has already practiced the Yin-Yang Method of Lethe, why do you want me to suffer a few more days in the Yin-Yang Yongdao?"

"Hmph! If you suffer hardship, you will become a superior person. If you hadn't suffered so much in Lethe, how could you have broken through all the way to the current realm!"

Fan Xifeng's attitude was arrogant, but Takeshi Yuecheng was relieved, he also knew that Fan Xifeng might not be telling the truth, but at least Fan Xifeng expressed a will, that is, he didn't want to turn his face with him. Yuecheng Wu thought that Bi Xuan's heart method was only the eleventh level of cultivation, and it was not enough to enter the eyes of a person like Fan Xifeng, that is, there must be other aspects that made Fan Xifeng have some scruples, and he was willing to give him an explanation of the past that he reluctantly said.

"So I have to thank Mr. Fan for making it happen, but I was impetuous and misunderstood Mr. Fan's kindness. ”

Takeshi Tsukijo is not willing to compete in language, since Fan Xifeng did not have the intention of turning his face, he also took advantage of the situation, in fact, the training he received in Lethe River, the potential that can be stimulated, has been almost stimulated in this ** month, and the effect produced recently has become smaller and smaller. However, Yuecheng Wu also understood that he had indeed benefited a lot in the past nine months, and if Fan Xifeng didn't mention it, he was willing to stay until he cultivated the twelfth layer of the Bixuan Mind Method.

"Although I have cultivated the Yin and Yang of Lethe River, I am still not ready to do what I want, so I choose to continue the retreat. Yuecheng Wu, you can already be free from the influence of those yin souls, there is no danger in this cultivation, why don't we discuss, wait for me to forget the yin and yang ** practice to a flawless state, and your Bixuan Mind Method will also have a lot of entry before you get out?"

Yuecheng Wu agreed without thinking about it: "What Mr. Fan thinks is the same as what I think, and I also feel that this opportunity is difficult again, and I am willing to accompany Mr. Fan to continue the retreat here." ”

Fan Xifeng was slightly happy, and said lightly: "Since you agreed, I will not treat you badly, this is because I went to Leizhou to collect medicine by chance, and I met a group of villains who claimed to be the Blue Dragon Society, they actually fell in love with a spiritual grass I picked, and wanted to snatch it, but I killed a falling flower and robbed such a treasure." I'll keep it for nothing, so I'll give it to you. ”

Fan Xifeng raised his hand, and a black ointment-like thing flew out of his sleeve, Yuecheng Wu took it, a little puzzled, and was about to ask carefully, Fan Xifeng had already spoken: "As long as you take a small piece of this thing, it can be invulnerable in a short period of time, like the body of King Kong." However, when the loss of vitality is very large, it can be regarded as an extremely useful medicine, which can come in handy in times of crisis. ”

"This kind of use, it's like a King Kong Pills sold in the rivers and lakes, don't it be some kind of deceptive fake?"

Yuecheng Wu pinched this fist-sized piece of medicine, picked it with his fingernails with some suspicion, got a small piece down, and put it in his mouth, and suddenly a domineering hot medicinal power flowed down his throat to his abdomen, and then a fiery force rose from his lower abdomen and spread all over his body. He casually poked his finger into a knife and slashed it on his arm, and the skin on his arm suddenly felt like gold and iron, and he flicked the knife away.

"Well, this thing works!"

Yuecheng Wu looked inward, only to see that there was a purple light in his body, all over his body, it was this thin layer of purple light that protected him, although it was hidden under the skin, but it was very tough, as long as there were foreign objects and the body, it would immediately react, or push or shirk, and repel all kinds of external forces.

This purple light has a strange power, not only a protective force, but also a kind of responsive radar, which can detect the direction of the enemy's attack, and then change the force accordingly, so that the enemy's attack can be eliminated without a trace, and it is not a protective technique to resist force.

"This feeling, how is it a bit like the Angzi Demon Text!"

Takeshi Yuecheng was extremely familiar with the demon text of the Twenty-Eight Constellations, and he knew that the Blue Dragon Society was the best at this kind of demon art, but in a moment, he noticed the demonic power contained in this herb, and it was quite mysterious.

The angzi demon text should be said to be purple, magnificent, and powerful, and there is no demon text in the notes of the old man Bayan, which was inadvertently obtained by Yuecheng Wu later on a demon chicken that became a spirit. It's just that he didn't cultivate this demon text, and he didn't know the specific function. I don't know how to refine this herb, and after swallowing it, a majestic demonic qi will be born in the body, and it will be flexible and lively, which can produce a purple qi that protects the body.

Yuecheng Wu pondered for a while, the purple qi in his body gradually dissipated, and he was reluctant to swallow another piece to seek the mystery, and put this herb into the Tianluo bag, Yuecheng Wu thanked Fan Xifeng, and the two of them returned to their respective cultivation states.

Fan Xifeng closed the gap between the yin and yang where he lived, and he couldn't even make a sound, and the two people who were cultivating inside didn't know that the thunder copper outside hadn't walked away. This one of the ten fierce and six generals of the Shenwu Dynasty created by Ran Min, the master of the Netherworld Pavilion who is a killer, has a green aura on his face compared to the last time Yuecheng Wu saw it, and occasionally a green light flashed in his pupils between the rotation of his eyes, bringing an incomparable killing intent.