Chapter 52 Many Questions

Looking at the ten blood-red lights dancing for a while, and the green smoke rising, Fang Wenyuan only felt a burst of weakness coming from the depths of his soul, and the whole person couldn't lift a trace of strength. His eyelids began to fight, and he felt so sleepy that he wanted to sleep more and more.

In a trance, the surprised voice of the eight-tailed cat came to my ears: "I'm actually going to die?" haha... God help me, as long as he dies, the ninth brother will have no master! I am still the handsome and dashing ninth brother!!"

For some reason, Fang Wenyuan felt very funny, and said in his heart: "It turns out that his frightened expression is because my blood flowed to its body, making it passively admit its master!"

What does it feel like to be fluttering? I feel like a feather, as if in a dreamland, everything is so gentle. Fang Wenyuan felt this way at this time, he didn't want to think about anything, just quietly and quietly fell asleep.

Suddenly, the eight-tailed cat's angry voice sounded: "Damn it, damn it!! Who did this kid perform this trick of borrowing his life? Why does this kid happen to have three souls and one soul missing? Could it be that I just confessed the Lord and asked me to come to die? No! No! I can't die, and I can't let him die!"

The eight-tailed cat's voice became smaller and smaller in Fang Wenyuan's ears, he couldn't understand it, and he didn't want to think about it. I didn't even want to move a little finger, so I slouched and fell asleep.

Suddenly, a warm breath flowed into Fang Wenyuan's body, giving him a trace of consciousness, and as time passed, slowly, the tiredness gradually disappeared, replaced by a itchy feeling, which became more and more intense, and then transformed into pain.

"Hmm... Hmph..."After a painful moan, Fang Wenyuan slowly opened his eyes, and the huge cat face occupied his eye sockets.

"You're awake! It's not in vain that Brother Jiu has worked hard!" The eight-tailed cat stood on Fang Wenyuan's body with its head held high. That proud look is nothing more than saying "Brother Jiu saved you, how can you thank me!"

But in Fang Wenyuan's eyes, he only felt that the cat in front of him was very bad, but his limbs were weak and he couldn't move, so he could only stare dryly.

The eight-tailed cat just kept its head held high, and its original smug appearance suddenly fell, looking tired and haggard, lying on Fang Wenyuan's chest and snoring, and fell asleep like this

At the same time that Fang Wenyuan was sober, in the Yunsha Sect, in the center of a dark cave mansion, an old man with a wrinkled face and a dead aura surrounded by his body was lying in a bronze coffin, like a dead man. Ten red flames were lit above the coffin, and one of them was a figure that scurried outward, but it could not escape the shackles of the lamp no matter what.

Above the lamplight, strange light smoke rose and gathered towards Lao Suo's hundreds.

Suddenly, one of the light clouds of smoke suddenly dissipated. Lao Suo's eyes suddenly opened, revealing a dark eye.

"It's a bit interesting! Anyway, I'm not in a hurry for a while, just keep it for the time being, maybe I can fatten up!" There was not a trace of anger in Lao Suo's words, as if coming from the yellow spring.

He closed his eyes again

After Fang Wenyuan woke up, his eyes were full of thoughts.

Thinking of the eight-tailed cat's words, I thought in my heart, "It said before that it had recognized its master, so I am now his master." But why does it say that I have three souls and one soul missing?How can people live without three souls and seven souls?", while his mind was circulating, Fang Wenyuan's eyes suddenly showed anger.

"In that bronze space just now, the patterns I saw were seen in Lu Han's destined longevity materials before, no wonder I always felt familiar. What the eight-tailed cat said about borrowing life, it must be the key to my spit out that blood. If I do fall into a deep sleep, I'm afraid death is not far away!"

"Lu Han, no, it won't be him, with his cultivation is not enough to perform such a spell, who will it be?" Fang Wenyuan frowned, he only thought of some of these things, but the key points, he still couldn't figure it out!

There are some things, I'm afraid that this cat on his body, will know better than him.

After losing his hard work, Fang Wenyuan's face turned pale. Even his divine consciousness has lost a lot, but fortunately, his divine soul is strong enough, and after his consciousness is restored, his divine consciousness gradually begins to condense, but the speed is a little slow, and it will take three days to recover as before.

The soul lost the warmth of his heart's work, but it inexplicably led to the change of the thief map, and the golden halo slowly merged into his soul, and the sense of weakness began to gradually disappear, developing in a good direction. For some reason, Fang Wenyuan always felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't say where it was. It's just that he can't stop the change of the thief's picture, and he can only do so.

The injuries on his body were originally about thirty percent better, but the 'unbreakable' mutation not only destroyed the injuries he had recovered again, but even increased the injuries, but also sucked up all his spiritual power. Now his spiritual power is dry, and he doesn't even have the strength to sit up, so he can only lie down.

So he closed his eyes, meditated, and began to absorb the spiritual power of the outside world according to the mantra of Aoki's Qi Induction Formula. It's just that the wood spirit veins in the body have been damaged in the 'unbreakable' mutation of absorbing the aura, and they directly absorb the aura from the outside world, and the speed has become extremely slow. After all, Fang Wenyuan is a four-spirit root, and his cultivation qualifications are already poor.

Experiencing this sense of powerlessness again, Fang Wenyuan felt a strong unwillingness in his heart, and it was difficult to settle down when he was uneasy.

In desperation, he looked around and found that there were still a few surviving spirit stones that he had taken out before, so he struggled to touch a piece with great effort, and after pinching it, he began to absorb the spiritual energy to recover from his injuries. As soon as the aura entered the body, there was a tearing pain in the meridians. However, absorbing aura to heal injuries is currently the fastest way, and Fang Wenyuan can only endure it.

Three days passed in a hurry

For Fang Wenyuan, who was seriously injured and tortured all the time, these three days were as long as three years.

Happily, in the past three days, he has recovered from his injuries and can barely move.

But he didn't want to waste time walking around, so he stayed here all the time and recuperated slowly. During this period, the eight-tailed cat has been asleep, no matter what Fang Wenyuan calls it, it should not. I wanted to slap it down, but no matter what, this cat saved his life, so Fang Wenyuan let it fall asleep.

The wood spirit vein had long been fused with Fang Wenyuan's meridians without distinguishing from each other, and this time he forcibly absorbed the aura and turned to 'unbreakable', so that the meridians were seriously damaged, and it also affected his breathing, and the speed of absorbing the aura was extremely slow.

As a result, Fang Wenyuan had to start thinking of other methods. After a moment, he showed joy and muttered, "I don't know if another pair of meridians can be used!"

Previously, in the secret realm, in that stone gate, a man who looked exactly like Fang Wenyuan opened up another pair of very strange meridians in his body before merging with the pirate diagram in the sea of knowledge. Fang Wenyuan had been ignoring it, but now in this situation, it made him remember.

The divine consciousness has been restored, so Fang Wenyuan still uses the divine consciousness to slowly incorporate the aura introduced into the body into another demonic vein. Since he had been healing, there was no aura in the dantian, so he could only forcibly lead the aura in the wood spirit vein.

As soon as the aura came into contact with the demonic meridians, a tingling pain spread throughout the body, like hot oil poured on the skin. Under the unbearable pain, even the body began to tremble, and the beads of sweat on the forehead were lowered.

In desperation, he had to quickly pull his spiritual power back, and the pain in his body was relieved.

The monk's meridians are only one pair, and there is no second pair, so even if he inherits a pair of meridians from the thief, he can only fuse his own meridians, and cannot exist alone.

So, what exactly is this meridian?

Fang Wenyuan frowned, thinking for a while, but he couldn't think of why.

Suddenly, Fang Wenyuan's expression moved, and he looked at the door of the cave mansion.

Knock knock

A dull sound sounded, like a dull drum beat. The sand and gravel on the ground also jumped and vibrate.

With a thud, a large white fang poked through the narrow hole.

Fang Wenyuan smiled slightly, paused to heal, and converted his spiritual power to the 'Wounded' ring, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the silver thread burst out, easily penetrating through the soil above the cave entrance, and then, a faint blood stain slowly slid in from the silver thread, and then there was a loud bang.

"Even if you are injured, it's not something that a low-level demon beast like you can covet!" Fang Wenyuan muttered.

Outside the cave is a wild boar demon beast, cultivated to the third level equivalent to a monk's qi refining. This monster beast is large, aggressive by nature, and has rough skin and thick flesh.

If other Qi Refining Cultivators encountered it, even if it was only one of the fifth level of Qi Refining, although it would not be defeated, it would still have to be in a hurry for a while. But when it meets Fang Wenyuan, it will not be a problem, as soon as the 'injury' comes out, where does it still have the reason to survive, not to mention that he took the initiative to provoke it.

After killing the pig demon, Fang Wenyuan slowly stood up and walked out. In the past few days, the spiritual power in his body has been used to heal his injuries, and there is no accumulation in the dantian at all, so he has not been able to clear the valley, and he is hungry at this time.

Breaking open the boar's head, there was a crystal-like thing the size of a mung bean inside, and Fang Wenyuan put it away.

This is the unique crystal nucleus of the demon beast, it is the key to cultivating the demon pill, and it is also the medicinal material required for some alchemy, although it is small, Fang Wenyuan has never thought of throwing it away.

Three times five divided by two, the pig demon was dissected and cut into pieces.

Then the fire began, and within a few moments, the smell of meat wafted through the cave.

The eight-tailed cat, which was originally sleeping on the side, sniffed in a daze, moved its ears, and ran to Fang Wenyuan with a rubbing look, looking at the meat pieces that were being grilled on the fire with a longing look, swallowed his saliva, turned his head to Fang Wenyuan, and smiled flatteringly.

Fang Wenyuan stretched out his hand and touched the head of the eight-tailed cat.

The eight-tailed cat subconsciously ducked back, seemingly very disgusted with being touched on the head, but after looking at the barbecue, it was difficult to choose, and finally simply closed his eyes and let Fang Wenyuan stroke it.

"I have some questions, I want to ask you!" Fang Wenyuan said lightly.

When the eight-tailed cat didn't have time to react, he grabbed its neck and lifted it up!

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