Zhang Qian obtained the first half of the "Heart and Void Refining Fire Technique" from Wang Shu, in which there was naturally a method of condensing the sea of Yuan Jing, but it was only a verbal description, which was quite vague.

Without the guidance of the elders, it is difficult to understand the true meaning of it with just a few words.

At this time, taking nature as a teacher, I saw the trajectory of the whirlpool with my own eyes, and secretly experienced the mystery, but it was more intuitive and appropriate than any narration, and my heart gradually became clearer.

"That's what happened. Zhang Qian thought slightly, combined the understanding in his heart at this time with the scriptures contained in the "Heart and Soul Void Refining Fire Technique", and faintly knew the specific method, and was about to calm his mind and enter the fixed state, when he suddenly felt a chill behind him, and looked back, but saw a black ghost light floating, an invisible substance, as if tearing off a piece of the night, and saw that in the darkness, it seemed to be connected to another world.

Quiet, lonely.

A white light quietly lit up in the darkness, it was a kind of ghostly light that flickered and faded, like the morning mist, floating in the darkness, slowly floating out of that world.

Like a wisp of green smoke, with an ethereal ethereal, constantly transforming in mid-air, it actually showed a pale face as paper, and suddenly came to this world, a trace of confusion appeared in the resentful eyes, and then saw the figure of the person who was close at hand, and the trace of confusion and greed was spoken, and slowly approached it. Zhang Qian's expression was suddenly cold, he didn't expect that the ghost was bothering to find something, but he was actually touched by himself, although the abyss here borders the underworld of the underworld, but it is not connected, but with the fluctuation of the power of the earth's center of the earth, some gaps are occasionally torn apart, but this is not a fixed number, it is all by chance, it can be said that his luck is indeed a little bad.

This soul demon is of great use to the ghost, but to him, it is harmful and not beneficial.

His fingertips lightly touched the ground, and the whole person floated up and stepped back half a foot.

The ghost seemed to smell the bloody shark, and chased after it, but kept a certain distance and did not dare to approach, as if it was jealous.

Zhang Qian's heart gradually understood, this ghost strength should be relatively weak, looking at its expression, dull, like a beast, should not be able to cultivate the ghost road, will be affected by the qi of the Yellow Spring of the underworld, and lose the memory of life, and even the body is not condensed, if the body is full of essence, the body is full of yang energy, this ghost does not even dare to approach, any spell can easily destroy it, but now the body essence is exhausted, even the qi and blood have been transformed and consumed, the breath is weak like a dying person, this ghost naturally will not have any scruples, but wants to encroach on this furnace to return to humanity, the situation can be described as extremely dangerous。

Although he has cultivated the Dao Yuan technique, the furnace is strong and difficult to damage, but this ghost is an ethereal thing, and it is a little powerless to deal with it, and I don't know if it can resist it.

Zhang Qian frowned slightly, if there was no other way, he could only transform the little qi and blood left in his body into Yuan Jing, and sacrifice the real fire to burn him to death.

It's just that in this way, he has exhausted all means, and he has no power to protect himself, and before his strength is restored, he is completely in a situation of being slaughtered by others.

"But I forgot, there is also this blood refining black gold sword qi!" Zhang Qian's fingers lightly tapped on the side of his thigh, and he was awakened by the hard touch, and suddenly remembered that when he first sacrificed this blood refining black gold sword qi, he not only smelted a large amount of Gengjin qi, but also devoured how much qi and blood and Yuan Jing in his body were integrated into it, and in just one month, he was obviously thinner, which was simply incredible for him who had cultivated the Dao Yuan technique.

Therefore, this blood refining black gold sword qi is not only extremely sharp, but also contains a strong yang evil, which may have a trace of restraint effect on this ghost.

Zhang Qianxin gradually gained a little confidence and no longer retreated.

The soul was slowly drifting and approaching, and Zhang Qian has been carefully avoiding it, forming a delicate and fragile balance, at this time he stopped his pace, the dull ghost was suddenly aroused by the fierce nature, and flew towards it, screaming like crying like crying, bringing a chill that cooled into the heart, obviously this ghost is only a line away from condensing the body, the strength is almost comparable to the monk who has crossed the four heart demons, the attack method is even more elusive, and even deep into the soul, if there is no corresponding spell to restrain it, it can easily ask for people's lives。

Zhang Qian saw that the ghost instantly turned into a ghost, and he didn't panic, he raised his hand and waved, and the black and dull nails the color of dark iron suddenly slashed on the ghost.

I could only hear a hissing sound, as if tearing the silk cloth.

The ghost was cut apart in an instant, but it did not disperse, but it was trying its best to gather, but there were some dark red glimmers adhered to the fracture, preventing the condensation of the form, obviously it was the blood and yang qi contained in the blood refining black gold sword qi that played a role, the ghost tried without the slightest result, and was immediately ashamed, and the monster screamed more than once, and every wisp of mist conjured a terrifying human face, crossed the fingers, and rushed towards him.

"It's hard to get by. Zhang Qian frowned slightly, and quickly retreated, while his hands were intertwined and waved, gathering an impermeable barrier in front of him.

In an instant, the ghost was torn into pieces the size of a moth, but it had not completely dissipated, and it swirled around like a poisonous bee.

Zhang Qian's black hair flew suddenly, like thousands of needles, suddenly stabbing out.

The ghost finally shattered into smoke and dust, but the blood refining black gold sword qi only won on one edge after all, but it was not good at dealing with such ghosts and ghosts, even if it was broken into powder, but it did not completely destroy the consciousness contained in this living soul, and rushed towards his body, Zhang Qian's heart was disgusted, if there was a yuan essence in the body, only a ball of real fire could scatter the soul of this evil ghost, which was like now, he was overwhelmed, and he was about to raise his hand to continue to kill with the blood refining black gold sword qi, and suddenly those broken soul fragments were like iron filings adsorbed by a magnet, heading towards his waist, and suddenly this change occurred, even he could not predict it。

Just in the blink of an eye, he pounced on his body, he was slightly startled, but found that he was not different, these soul fragments were actually absorbed by the broken jade on his waist.

Zhang Qian has always thought that this thing is just a fragment of an ordinary spirit treasure, after all, it has little function, but the dust cave brought in it is a little useful, and he has not been much interested, but he didn't expect to be able to absorb such ethereal things as ghosts, his divine sense then entered it, and the silent and eternal breath filled his heart, like a thick ink in the darkness, piled up some messy trivial things, the ghost that was twisted into rags by the blood refining black gold sword qi was involved in it, and was suddenly deprived of consciousness, fierce, The poison dissipated, and then the darkness was like a viscous asphalt, enveloping the mist, and in a moment, it melted.

"This jade bi can actually refine evil ghosts and devour living souls. Zhang Qian was slightly shocked.

All this was going on outside of his consciousness, he didn't control it, he couldn't even intervene, and the ghost was refined.

"This jade is actually alive!" He was terrified, the so-called living, of course, does not mean that this jade has life like birds, beasts, insects and scales, the spirit treasure is psychic, it can be called a spirit treasure, and it has its own spirituality, and even some ancient spirit treasures that have experienced years of hardships can give birth to instrument spirits, and their thinking is like a person, they can communicate with heaven and earth on their own, and attract the power of nature。

But at this time, this jade bi actually devoured the living soul by itself and refined it, obviously having its own consciousness.

However, after carrying it on his body for more than a year, he didn't notice the slightest, how could he not be surprised!

If this spiritual treasure is evil, isn't it in danger of his own life?

He immediately removed the jade from his waist and held it tightly in his hand, shattering it at the slightest change, and not allowing the slightest threat.

However, things seemed to be much calmer than he expected, the darkness devoured the living soul, and returned to calm again, but the darkness seemed to extend a little in the distance, originally only three zhang in diameter, but now it was half a foot more out of thin air, making this dust cave more spacious than before, he slowly withdrew from his consciousness, since there was nothing in front of him, there was no need to waste more thoughts here, but he paid more attention to this thing, if there were such changes in the future, he would not be at a loss, and then he looked at the floating darkness outside his body, which was the gap leading to the underworld, and now it has not been closed, and there is a strange feeling in his heart。

It was a little familiar, and I thought slightly, only to find that this breath was almost similar to the space in the jade.

However, it was slightly different, the darkness in the jade seemed to be purer and more silent, as if time had stopped flowing, and the body of the Han Zhu had been put in, and it was ignored for months, and it did not decay.

And this underworld is a little more angry, there is wind and drifting mist, and there are ghosts living in it, not like jade, empty, like a sealed coffin.

As for why he felt similar, he would not be able to understand the feeling in his heart for a while, perhaps it was all related to darkness, and he could not get it.