When the aura was running in Zi Baifeng's body, this strange magic technique containing the highest level rules was operating, it seemed that it had already touched the foundation of the "Dao", and just by letting it operate in the body, one could feel an indescribable and dizzying pleasure. When Zi Baifeng ran the "Demon Cultivation Formula", Taxue, Yunzhou, Guibao and others also automatically and spontaneously began to operate the "Yunling Formula", these two exercises can sense each other and guide each other, and get twice the result with half the effort, which is extremely wonderful.

With the operation of the exercises, the spiritual power and spirituality are transmitted between a number of demons, forming a stable structure like a pyramid, and the wisps of spiritual energy escape out, and the wind and snow near the hut where Zi Baifeng lives seem to be solidified, and more spiritual energy gathers from all directions, gathering near Zi Baifeng's hut, and after some kind of mysterious baptism, it escapes out of the canopy.

Cycle after cycle, back and forth.

Although the Demon Cultivation Technique is only the second Technique, the level of the Demon Cultivation Recipe itself is too high, and the aura of the Demon Cultivation Recipe is much higher than that of the Immortal Spirit, at least reaching the level of the third-level exercises. Although it is not as high as the previous original demon cultivation recipe, Zi Baifeng believes that as his research deepens and the new demon cultivation recipe continues to improve, the level of aura will continue to increase.

For Zi Baifeng, only when he sees a good book, he will have such obsession and intoxication. Running the demon cultivation recipe is like reading a book, a three-dimensional folded, nested book with various interactive templates, every minute and every second, there are completely different feelings and experiences.

And this kind of feeling and experience was something that Zi Baifeng couldn't understand at all when the demon cultivation technique was running automatically.

Zi Baifeng suddenly realized, no wonder that the people chosen by the porcelain piece have almost never been able to truly establish a perfect world realm.

If you just feel passively, how can you feel so many touching details?

And it's no wonder that there are so many monks in this world who like to sit in the pass, and one sitting is dozens or hundreds of years, and it turns out that cultivation is not boring at all, and there is a sense of understanding one day at a time, and there is a scenery step by step.

Zi Baifeng felt that his view of the world world had been subverted, and this novel and wonderful feeling was only the second trick of raising demons.

Just when Zi Baifeng was getting better, a sudden warning touched Zi Baifeng's heartstrings, and his Dao heart jumped lightly, waking Zi Baifeng up.

Being interrupted by someone to cultivate, it was like being dragged out of a good book, Zi Baifeng was a little angry in his heart, but he had nowhere to vent, he closed his eyes, and wanted to re-enter the state just now, but the warning signs in his heart did not dissipate, but became more and more obvious.

Taxue and Yunzhou obviously felt it too, and opened their eyes at the same time.

Treadsnow jumped out of bed and walked to the door, pricked up his ears, and whispered, "Someone is here again." ”

It seems that he can't cultivate, and Zi Baifeng feels a little regretful.

Zi Baifeng opened his eyes, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared.

A long-lost force poured out from Zi Baifeng's Dao heart, running in his body for a week, focusing on his eyes.

The spiritual power in Zi Baifeng's body is enough to promote, and the long-lost "spiritual power vision" has returned.

Zi Baifeng looked up, through the thick stone wall and thousands of meters of space, in the midst of the snowstorm, there was a cloud ship struggling forward, and the headless flies were struggling in the blizzard and lowered.

The regained spiritual power vision seemed to have some kind of "one eye of cause and effect" power, in Zi Baifeng's field of vision, the cloud ship was covered with a faint red light, it was obvious that these people had a deep and hidden malice towards Zi Baifeng.

Unless it is a huge cloud ship like the Silver Wing Sun Breaker, it is really difficult for an ordinary cloud ship to ensure safety in the face of this crazy blizzard, and the person at the helm must be a veteran, although he is constantly blown away from the course by the wind, he stubbornly twists the bow of the ship, and still flies in the direction of Mujiazhen accurately.

After a short time, the cloud ship landed behind Mujia Town, and the six monks jumped down from the cloud ship, walked in the direction of Mujia Town in the face of the storm, and knocked on the door of the old man of Dusk Mountain familiarly.

There was a dog barking, and the whole town was woken up.

"It's good. He saw that there was a big difference in the cultivation of those monks, the strongest had the strength of the elders of the great sects, and the weakest was probably the cultivation of the beginner disciples. Because the spiritual vision generated an alarm, Zi Baifeng subconsciously began to assess the threat of these people.

Of course, now Zi Baifeng's demon cultivation technique is only the second trick, and if you just look at the amount of spiritual power, it is not as good as a beginner disciple.

"Old man Mo, vacate all the empty houses for us, so that we can rest for a while!" The person who came forward to negotiate was a beginner disciple cultivator, the spiritual power on his body exuded a faint red light, like embers in the furnace, warm but with a strange feeling of decay, Zi Baifeng intuitively felt that this person's cultivation skills were naturally quite tricky.

Recently, Zi Baifeng has studied various exercises, and naturally feels that the impact of exercises on people is very deep, and after some exercises are cultivated, they will affect people's personalities. And some people's personality will affect the exercises, a person's good and evil personality can be expressed from the aura, and Zi Baifeng regained the vision of spiritual power, and began to subconsciously judge the personality of others by the details of the spiritual power.

The six cultivators, with different cultivation techniques, are obviously not the same sect, and the strongest of them is probably equivalent to Elder Qingshan in the spiritual power vision, this kind of strength can already walk sideways in the entire cultivation world, and should be able to be included in the list.

What is such a person, at such a time, coming to such a remote and bitter cold place?

And there are two cultivators around him who are slightly weaker, but they are not much weaker.

The status of these three people should be the highest, they just stood there and didn't speak, even in the raging wind and snow, they still maintained a master's demeanor, and the wind and snow that flew to their sides were isolated by their spiritual power, and there was not even a single snowflake on their bodies.

On such a snowy night, they don't feel uncomfortable even if they stay outside for a day, and the reason why they want to seek a place to rest is more because they need some spiritual warmth.

After knocking a few times, Mo Shan opened the door, and when he saw a few people outside the door, Mo Shan showed a panicked look and said, "A few Taoist masters, you are here again, Xiao Lao'er will help you prepare the room." ”

"Okay, take out any food you have, and serve us well, and your benefits are indispensable. The monk who came forward to negotiate honestly and unceremoniously.

Mo Shan shouted loudly. Today, Zi Baifeng helped them arrange the formation, and the rooms were as warm as spring, even the most stingy and stingy people were reluctant to close the formation today, and they rarely enjoyed a warm and comfortable good night's sleep, but they were all stirred, and all kinds of complaints sounded, muttering, and grinding.

Mo Shan was also very dissatisfied in his heart, but he knew that these people were not easy to talk to, so he naturally didn't dare to say anything, this kind of town, if the other party wanted to, he could easily kill them several times.

Mo Shan walked a few steps, but turned around and said, "I'm really sorry, there are only four rooms left, and a few masters may have to squeeze in." ”

"What, don't you have six houses?" The monk in charge of the negotiation suddenly changed color, and the people who came with them were naturally not only these, but the reason why the six people came was that there were six houses on the side of Zhilu Dao.

"Master Dao, the last time you came, there were six rooms, but a few days ago, heavy snow crushed one. Mo Shan smiled bitterly, "There has been a lot of snow these days, and we can't repair the house until the beginning of spring." ”

"And what about the other one?" the man frowned, two of them were squeezed into nothing, the other four were of extremely high status, how could they live in the same room with others, if there was no other house, the two of them would have to go back to the cloud ship.

"Today, the blizzard closed the mountain, and there happened to be three guests who also came and stayed in one. Mo Shan nodded and said, "Otherwise, Xiao Lao'er will give up his residence, and how many of you will be there?"

"Go, who wants to live in your kennel!" The monk was furious and kicked Mo Shan into a fight, although Mo Shan was a hunter in the mountains and his body was hard, but he was also kicked to the ground, struggling to get up for a long time.

Zi Baifeng's brows suddenly wrinkled, this old man of Moshan was very similar to the original Yan Lao Wu, which made Zi Baifeng feel very cordial. In this sinister environment, an ordinary person without any cultivation can support a town, and this kind of courage and resilience is not something that everyone can have.

And this monk's approach made Zi Baifeng extremely unhappy, think about it carefully, if Yan Lao Wu was kicked by someone, Zi Baifeng would be like thunder, although the old man was very unlikable, nagging all day long, relying on the old and selling the old, and being obsessed with officials, and stubborn......

Old man Mo Shan was extremely embarrassed in his heart.

Zi Baifeng treats people kindly, acts generously, and also arranges a warm formation for them, many monks from the south to the north, although there are formation mages, but they never shoot easily, and they cherish themselves, and they are very good at their own craftsmanship, for fear of being learned by others.

On this kind of snowy night, he really didn't want to call Zi Baifeng and the others up, although he could completely let Zi Baifeng and the others live with him, or simply make room for Zi Baifeng and the others.

But after all, it is different, favoritism, bullying the weak and fearing the hard, and ingratitude, these are all despised by the old man Moshan himself.

Being able to struggle to survive in such a bitter cold place, and to develop the town of Mojia Town, the old man of Moshan is naturally also a person with character.

But what could he do in the face of these vicious monks?

"I'm going to send them away. "Stand up by stepping on the snow.

He is now only one step away from incarnating into a demon god, and it can even be said that he deliberately did not incarnate a demon god by stepping on the snow, he is Zi Baifeng's mount, so he naturally has to follow him left and right, and he will not leave an inch. If you become a demon god, you have to sit on the ground, how can you always follow behind Zi Baifeng? Although these people are strong, they are not bragging.

"It's easy to send them away, but I'm afraid of causing trouble to Mojia Town. Zi Baifeng frowned slightly.

"Kill them all. "A golden sword demon urn said in an urn, just now when those people came, the golden sword demon turned into a stream of golden light, hovering in the house, guarding Zi Baifeng.

It's simple to kill them all, but killing people without saying a word is not Zi Baifeng's style.

"Kill them all, and they naturally have relatives and friends. Yun Zhou said indifferently, he thought more far-reaching.

Zi Baifeng, the sect of destroying people, why does he always want to destroy the sect? Naturally, in order to beat the other party, he does not dare to retaliate at all.

"Let's get out of the house. Zi Baifeng got up and raised his hand, it was just a house, Zi Baifeng carried a magic weapon mansion with him, to be honest, it was much more comfortable than this. He also lives here to experience the customs of the frozen country of the Northland.

Treading Xue pouted and smiled, Zi Baifeng's original intention was good, but I was afraid that these people would not know what to do, and they would have to make inches.