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Chapter 15 Complicated Calculations

"Damn it, who is it that can break my body into pieces? Maoshan Dao, is my Maoshan Dao so easy to break? Although my soul is damaged, it is not like this in this small mortal world.

It's easy to die, huh! Isn't it just a physical body? As long as my soul is still alive and I wait for an opportunity to seize that kid's body, I will definitely be able to regain the secret realm of supernatural powers... Ahem, fortunately, I know how to separate the soul.

I must be able to escape my soul in time, otherwise, even if I only have half a soul, I will sleep endlessly with my current cultivation."

At this time, under a dark dry well, a skull head covered with blood-red hair flashed with dark red brilliance from time to time. Strangely, the skull was the size of a millstone, and the whole head was extremely ferocious, with red hair and green mist,

Like something in a colorful painting, it tightly wrapped the silver horn above its head. At this moment, where the eyes were closed tightly, a red cloud slowly trembled, and a voice came out.

Voices.

"Alas, the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by the dog. I thought that I, the Maoshan Warlock, was also very famous back then. Now I am slaughtered by the Xueyang Sect. I am the only remnant soul left in the entire sect. Ahem, now I am actually killed.

A small Xuanqi monk killed the ghost fox body... Fortunately, a trace of that boy's soul is still in my hands. Chatter, as long as I lure you here, I can perform the method of seizing the body.

, practiced again.

Poison dragon head, quack quack, when the time comes, you will be my second avatar. With your bloodthirsty characteristics, I think as long as I am here, you can peel off more of the half-demon blood in these twelve demon blood kingdoms.

Shape a new dragon body..."

"Crash------------"

At this moment, in Chang Fengyu's room, the bodies of the ghost fox and Granny Yan had long disappeared.

The breath was turbulent, the blood was flowing, and red blood vessels appeared everywhere on Chang Fengyu's body. The blood vessels seemed to come out directly from the body. They ignored the skin and spread directly all over the body. Even the blood flow could be clearly seen.

see it clearly.

"break!"

Suddenly, Chang Fengyu shouted loudly, and his whole body began to make a crisp sound. Then, traces of smelly sweat overflowed, and the sweat continued. His body was bulging with momentum, and waves of hot breath suddenly came from him.

penetrated through the body.

"Meat refining, a breakthrough? A bone tempering pill can only allow me to break through the blood-drawing level. It seems that the method of body refining and transformation of my demon clan is still far superior to this "Xuan Qi Demon Transformation"

, with a bone-tempering pill, although I am now at the meat-refining stage, my bones have also been initially tempered. I must not lose a few points compared to the average bone-tempering stage monks. It is a pity that the pill

Medicine is hard to find, how can I get more pills for me to practice with?"

The breath was hot to the extreme, and then suddenly withdrawn. Chang Fengyu opened his eyes lightly, recalling what Grandma Yan had said before, and couldn't help but feel absent-minded again.

"My mother is a saint of the Xueyang Sect? Sect disputes, rabbits die and dogs are sad, will my grandpa Xueyang live through the tribulation and die? Lan Hong, is this body the father? To be able to become the male emperor of this girl's empire, I must

My mother's death must have something to do with you... What kind of conspiracy is brewing in the Maiden Empire? Why can the Dao Sect's Xueyang Sect have twelve demon blood kingdom subordinates among this demon power? It seems...

...This world is not simple..." With a sigh, Chang Fengyu immediately regained his emotions, reached into his arms and fumbled and took out a small black bag and two black leather books.

"Maoshan Shu Lu" and "Blood Soul Sutra", Chang Fengyu looked at these two books first.

"The Blood Soul Master, who refines blood and devours souls, masters the masculinity of skin and flesh, cultivates the yin and yang of inner gods through the soul, our Dao Demon Sect, slaughters the whole world, kills many people, and is entangled with blood souls in the end. I have been enlightened overseas for more than fifty years, and I have achieved half of it.

This sutra will be passed down to future generations. I hope that people who are good at practicing this method will not commit evil crimes..." The first thing Chang Fengyu picked up was the Blood Soul Sutra, because this sutra was actually written in demon script, which is incompatible with the human world.

Comparing the words in the text, Chang Fengyu's eyes couldn't help but shine.

"Hehehehe, the blood medicine body, the soul nourishes the soul, such a domineering magic skill, but it is a pity that no one in the world can master it. Such a fragmentary article is really a small secret method that cannot be passed down, but it is different from my blood coagulation refining method.

The qi technique is similar, but with the addition of soul-eating, it is harmful to the heavens and has countless karma. I think the calamity suffered by practicing this technique will not be small." After a moment, Chang Fengyu took out this thin piece of qi.

I have read this book thoroughly. The name of the Blood Soul Sutra seems to be overbearing, but in fact it is just a demonic way to refine blood and devour the soul. In addition, the exercises are disabled, and the side effects of practicing are very serious, so there should be few people practicing it.

tasteless.

"Although the magic method is broken, the method of devouring souls and refining and nourishing one's own soul is still very novel. Presumably the ghost fox master also wants to use this method to repair his residual soul, although it will attract

The disaster will double the suffering, but this is still a good way. There seems to be some throbbing in the fragments of the fifty-nine souls. I think the soul of the old thing has also escaped... I really don’t know, I

What is the connection between the Blood Soul Fox Tail and the Blood Soul Sutra..."

Taking a deep breath, Chang Fengyu slowly opened the "Maoshan Shu Lu".

Five Ghosts Move the Mountain, Five Horses Pagoda, Three Yin Bags, Dirty Light Lock, Dirty Blood Knife, Skeleton Demon, Corpse Raising Technique, Gu Refining Technique, Ghost Killing Talisman...

Looking at the brief introduction on the first page under the cover, Chang Fengyu's eyes suddenly flashed with brilliance. What kind of magic was this? It was obviously the magical path of magic weapons and foreign objects. It was a killing method specially designed to kill people. It just happened.

It's a good thing to eat and wait to die in this mortal country.

"Demon ways? Evil skills? Hey hey hey, who cares, it's a thing that kills people anyway. Maoshan is really very simple. It doesn't even have any training methods. It only has these kinds of killing methods, which are like fifty

The methods of those charlatans and ghost-catching Taoist priests in Nine Memories."

After reading the entire thick scripture, Chang Fengyu understood why the ghost fox master gave him this thing so easily. What kind of scripture and magic was this? It was clearly a refining book of the lowest level magic weapon.

Complete collection.

"There is no way, Master Warlock, the Tao of Maoshan, there is no distinction between good and bad. As long as you can pass on all the methods of my way, it doesn't matter who you are, you are a monster or a devil, and it doesn't matter which way you practice. Although my way is small,

The five internal organs are complete, and there are countless rare treasures that can be complicated or simplified. I will autobiography of the scriptures. Success depends on self-study, and one can easily pass it on..." Looking at the words between the lines, Chang Fengyu almost lost his breath. This was obviously what he was shouting.

Letting future generations pass on the Taoism and Dharma, there is no trace of reserve at all, and it is very contradictory to the legendary saying that "the Dharma should not be passed down lightly". It is very clear in it, no matter who it is, whether it is a human or a ghost

, it is Zhengxie, as long as you can practice, you can practice Maoshan Taoism.

A look of contempt flashed through his eyes, and Chang Fengyu's eyes were once again occupied by light. For the great road, this may be an extreme path, but for people with evil intentions, this is

A sharp weapon for harvesting human lives. Various techniques have been passed down from generation to generation, but there is no means of harvesting and refining treasures. It seems that the person who created this Maoshan technique must have an agenda.

"Hehehe, if a disciple without special refining methods can refine such a magic weapon, even if he can practice it according to the method, he will definitely make wedding clothes for others... This must be the true secret of Maoshan Taoism.

Let's do it." With a sigh, Chang Fengyu lightly scratched his fingertips, but did not refine the small bag according to the method of directly dripping blood to identify the master on the scriptures. He muttered something, his whole body tensed, and all the strength in his body surged out.

After tapping into the blood, a small blood talisman gradually formed in the air, he poured it into the small bag.

"Hmph, old fox wants to take advantage of me, so I'll let you lose your wife and lose your troops. How can it be that this young master has spent hundreds of years in the demon world in vain? Although he cannot practice, he has done a lot of research on elixirs and magic weapons.

After all, I am also known as a treasure-loving dude. To all treasure appraisers, this simple method of demon refining of Qi and blood is enough to prevent the backhand you left behind in this treasure.

I took the Sanyin bag for myself."

With a strange smile, Chang Fengyu slowly probed his spiritual consciousness into the bag. At the same time, he couldn't help but muttered: "It's strange, my spiritual consciousness is very strange. I have never practiced Yuanshen."

, but I have divine consciousness, I think I have divine consciousness, but I can only see the range of the sea of ​​consciousness in my body, and I can’t even see the whole sea of ​​consciousness. There is nothing the same as the inner vision in the Yuan Shen Tao book. I still don’t have it until now.

Find where Dantian is..."

"Ahem, the inside of this bag is too small, only the size of a stable. Well, there are a lot of clothes. Unfortunately, there is no robe, flying sword, magic weapon, elixir, or Taoism. Damn it,

Why do women have so many bellybands, including a lot of gold, silver and pearls, huh? Is this jade piece the legendary jade slip?" After taking a panoramic view of the entire bag, Chang Fengyu finally found a useful piece.

The things in the bag clattered, and he poured out all the contents with the pocket facing down. After taking back all the gold and silver, Chang Fengyu picked up the green jade slip...

"Ah——No, it's impossible. How can this kid refine the Wuyin Bag?" At the same time, the head in the dry well once again lit up with a trace of red light, followed by an extremely miserable scream.

Voice.

"There are not many animal skins of Kongming even among the big sects. The Wuyin bag can grow without limit. It is many times more advanced than the storage bag in the Tao sect. It's ridiculous that those bull noses are nothing.

Good and evil, sanctimonious! Hahaha, you gave me an advantage!" Suddenly, there was another burst of evil laughter in the red light: "Chacha, as long as you are still within the territory of this girl empire, I will definitely be able to take you down

Take it, hum, I actually have the means to refine magic weapons, I underestimated you, but so what, you are destined to be taken away by me. When the time comes, as long as my Dafa is 10%, not to mention you, even if it is you

Her Majesty the Empress is definitely no match for me, and the entire empire of girls will soon become my harem, quack quack."

As he said that, a figure flashed out of the red light. Indistinctly, it was a long-bearded Taoist about forty years old, but the ferocious expression on his face at this time destroyed his immortal style.

The appearance of bones.

"This slave has already told the boy everything he said according to the master's instructions. I hope the master will show mercy and give you the marrow-cleansing pill."

At the same time, in a corner of the deep palace, in a dark palace, Grandma Yan stood quietly outside a dark door. Outside the room, countless soldiers and guards passed by.

The maids passed by in a hurry, but they seemed not to see the old palace maid. It was not until a faint green light lit up in the room that a dry voice slowly came out: "Come in!"

After the words fell, the palace ladies' houses and government offices outside disappeared in an instant, leaving only a flash of vermilion door in place. Above the door and above the golden plaque, there turned out to be three gold-plated "Prince's Mansion"

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