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Chapter 69 The Fallen Angel's Projection

"The arrangement of this mechanism is very similar to some of the Maoshan Sect's formations!" Su Li saw Forbes' technique clearly this time and couldn't help but talk to himself.

"Grandpa Zeng said that this arrangement and opening method was learned from the Maoshan School, and only the werewolf can open the entrance of the culvert, otherwise the culvert inside would collapse and block the way. Otherwise, the culverts in Mount Vill would be well connected. If there were no protection measures, they would be easily exploited by bad people." Forbes said that the origin of the agency was a little proud.

"I didn't expect that the Maoshan Sect will teach you this, and it has been specially improved..." Su Li vaguely felt that the relationship between the werewolf and the Maoshan Sect was not simple.

After passing through several culverts along the way, Forbes sent Su Li directly back to the wooden house on the mountain, and then waved goodbye to Su Li. This mountain is also within the sphere of influence of the werewolf. If Su Li wants to meet Ford in Weir, where the werewolf lives, it is extremely convenient.

After entering the wooden house, Su Li began to bury his head and make talismans. He made more than 500 pieces in one breath before stopping. Then he took a large stack of talismans to arrange a chain of god trapping arrays and illusion arrays around the wooden house. After the arrangement, the wooden house gradually disappeared in the illusion array. Then Su Li arranged a Vajra protection array in the wooden house, and then carefully took out the small iron box and opened the lid.

The moment Su Li's hand contacted the hexagonal black crystal, a clear moving image was projected from the box, and an angel with black ten-wing wings appeared in the picture.

I saw the black angel floating above a small island, and the sad expression on his face could not be concealed. He kept talking language that Su Li couldn't understand, and a faint flash of fire appeared in his body...

At the end of the picture, a raging fire suddenly ignited from the inside out of the black angel's body, but when the black angel let the fire burn, he just pointed to the island beneath him. When his body was burned out by the flames, a black crystal appeared in the flames and then fell on the island, perhaps in a pre-prepared iron box...

It turned out that the original owner of this crystal wanted to convey some message through this method. Unfortunately, Su Li didn't understand this language, but Su Li didn't know if the werewolf had seen this black angel picture.

Before Su Li could cover the lid of the iron box again, the black crystal suddenly made a very crisp sound of cracking, turning into a pile of black powder covering the bottom of the iron box.

"Burning itself has become a one-time recording crystal!" Su Li understood in an instant, which shows that the werewolf had never seen the black angel appear.

But the question is again. This iron box and this black crystal have been preserved by the werewolf for so many years and must have been in contact with this crystal. But why did they not inspire the black angel picture? Is it just because they have a mutated blood relationship?

Also, why is the iron box as heavy as a pound in the hands of the werewolf, but as light as a feather when it comes to his own hands? Could it be that the iron box still recognizes people?

Thinking of this, Su Li felt as if he was trapped in a fog. There was a huge secret hidden at the end of the fog. Once this secret was revealed, it might cause a sensation in the whole world.

Su Li only remembered the dozen or so syllables that the Black Angel said at the beginning of the picture, and after trying to practice it several times, it was remembered in his heart. If this black angel who burned himself was the fallen angel who fell from heaven to hell, perhaps Medusa could understand the meaning of these syllables. After all, Medusa was sent by Lilith, the ten-winged fallen angel, and it was impossible not to understand the language of the fallen angel.

After waiting in the wooden house on Mount Vill for another half a year, Su Li never waited for Medusa to come to find him, but his cultivation was a thousand miles a day.

On this day, Su Li was still practicing on the cliff as usual. Suddenly, he felt the blood and blood in his body churning, and a rotating air flow formed in his dantian, constantly absorbing the energy in his meridians.

This is about to form a pill... Su Li was overjoyed and hurriedly stabilized his mind and continued to use the Maoshan School's martial arts...

The air flow in the dantian was like a bottomless black hole, quickly swallowing the energy in Su Li's body. The energy generated by Su Li's operation of the exercise gradually could not keep up with the speed of the black hole's devouring energy.

Su Li became anxious. If this pill formation fails, there will be no possibility of pill formation in this life.

"I haven't heard from Master that it takes such a lot of energy to form a elixir! What's wrong with this?" Su Li's sweat came out on his forehead, his mood was in chaos, and even the operation of his elixir of exercises was a bit stagnant, and the vortex of the airflow in the dantian showed signs of collapse.

Just when Su Li was extremely anxious, a black flame suddenly burst out from his dantian, urging the airflow vortex to rotate rapidly again.

The black flames wandered through Su Li's meridians at an extremely fast speed, and then returned to the vortex of the Dantian airflow.

Su Li's body became soft and felt that the energy in the meridians in his body was empty, and it was swept away by black flames.

But the black flames soon showed signs of extinguishing...

Just when Su Li was unable to continue, a stream of liquid with a fishy smell suddenly poured into his mouth. The energy contained in the liquid shocked Su Li's whole body, and he hurriedly guided the energy into the dantian and poured into the black flame.

At this time, the black flames were already rising under the watering of newly added energy, completely replacing the vortex of the air flow in the dantian. A large sea of ​​burning black fire appeared in Su Li's dantian...

Su Li was already confused by the successive events and did not know how to continue forming pills. In desperation, he had to bite the bullet and forcefully follow the normal steps of forming pills to start compressing the black sea of ​​fire in the dantian.

Under Su Li's deliberate control, the black sea of ​​fire finally stabilized, slowly shrinking its size, and gradually evolved into a round black ball, but inside the ball, there was still an unextinguished black flame continuing to burn...

Su Li stood up sweating profusely. He didn't know if he had formed a black pill successfully. He was about to use his spell to test his strength, but a cough came from beside him: "I said to Nephew Su Li, can you help me up the old man first..." The one who spoke was the werewolf Ford.

"Sorry, Uncle Ford, I really didn't notice you being by my side." Su Li hurriedly helped Ford, who was lying on the ground, with a white face and a very weak look.
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