When Tang Fan saw that the enemy was about to attack Mo Yan, he made a gesture and was about to take action.
Unexpectedly, the voice of the weapon spirit suddenly came from his mind.
"Boy Tang, keep it for me!"
Tang Fan was stunned for a moment, and saw a purple light shooting out from between his eyebrows, instantly trapping the wronged soul, revealing a mass of black energy.
The black energy was struggling crazily, but it couldn't escape the control of the weapon spirit, and was helplessly sucked into the dragon crystal.
When the evil spirit disappeared, the cold room returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.
"Senior, you...can you swallow the souls of wronged enemies?"
Tang Fan asked cautiously.
"The wronged soul is a great supplement to me. It's a pity that this little guy's cultivation is too weak. If it were a Nascent Soul, it would be a great supplement to me."
Tang Fan looked horrified. Every time the weapon spirit appeared, there would be surprises.
"Senior, do you know the Blood Saint Sect?"
"I'm sleepy and need to rest..."
This bastard always loses his temper at critical moments!
"What happened just now?"
Mo Yan asked with a puzzled look on her face.
"Nothing, there is something dirty in here."
Tang Fan shook the jade bottle in his hand and explained casually. He was afraid of scaring Mo Yan, so he didn't dare to tell the truth.
Mo Yan handed the soup bowl to Tang Fan and curiously looked at the martial arts secrets on the bed.
Bai Jingyi pointed to another jade bottle and asked: "What is the soul medicine?"
Tang Fan opened the jade bottle and poured out the soul medicine. While studying it with his purple pupil eyes, he told the story of the soul medicine and the soul refiner.
Mo Yan and Bai Jingyi looked at each other in shock. In their minds, they could not accept that there was such a cruel method of alchemy in the world.
Tang Fan said no more and opened Wan Hong's storage bag again.
In addition to a few soul potions and dozens of mid-grade spiritual stones, the remaining jade bottles contained blood.
Tang Fan opened it and looked at it, but said nothing.
Bai Jingyi also took a look and asked: "Is this blood? The power in it is so strong..."
Tang Fan said: "It is blood, but not blood. To be precise, it is a concentrated product of blood purified through secret methods. It contains spiritual power and vitality, and can be used to quickly restore cultivation."
Mo Yan wondered: "That is similar to the effect of the elixir. Is it more effective than the elixir?"
Tang Fan shook his head and said: "From the perspective of repair, it is not as good as elixirs. After all, elixirs absorb the aura of all things, the essence of the sun and the moon, and have a nourishing effect on the human body. However, the cost of elixirs is too high and it is not easy to obtain.
But this blood energy is different. Not only is it easier to obtain, it is also absorbed faster, just like a stimulant.
Bai Jingyi said: "So, it treats the symptoms but not the root cause. Absorbing too much is harmful to the body, right?"
"Yes, blood is poisonous..."
"Then he still dares to smoke?" Mo Yan frowned. The deeper she understood the world of cultivation, the more terrifying it became for her.
Tang Fan said: "I think Wan Hong's absorption of blood energy, in addition to being used to heal injuries, should be related to the exercises he practices. The Blood Saint Sect's exercises require a lot of blood energy. The thicker the blood energy, the more helpful it will be to improve his cultivation.
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Bai Jingyi said: "In this case, it makes sense."
"If we could know how his technique works..."
When Tang Fan said this, he suddenly thought of something and immediately took out Chen Yang's storage bag.
After he killed Chen Yang, he never had time to check his storage bag.
There is no soul medicine in Chen Yang's storage bag. In addition to a few bottles of blood energy, there is also a secret book.
"It's really here!"
Tang Fan excitedly took the secret book into his hand and wrote "Blood Demon Ancestral Transformation" on it.
"My guess is good. Chen Yang's blood demon ancestral transformation is not complete. He only cultivated a blood body, not a return to his ancestors..."
Tang Fan opened it and opened it a few times, feeling enlightened in his heart.
"But what exactly is a blood demon, and what is the origin of the Blood Saint Sect..."
Tang Fan frowned. Although the appearance of the Blood Saint Sect was just an accident, it made him feel extremely bad.
Wan Hong is already powerful enough, but he is just a subordinate of Old Man Tianhe, so how terrifying Old Man Tianhe must be.
"Tang Fan, don't you also want to practice?"
Mo Yan grabbed the secret book of the exercises in her hand and said angrily: "This set of exercises is too evil. You can't practice it. What if it goes bad."
Tang Fan smiled and said: "Don't worry, I'm just doing some research to avoid meeting people from the Blood Saint Sect in the future."
Mo Yan returned the secret book to Tang Fan and said, "Will this Blood Saint Sect be more powerful than the Baji Sect?"
Bai Jingyi smiled bitterly and said: "It's best not. The Baji Sect has a deep influence in the ancient martial arts world and has a strong say in the ancient martial arts association. If there is another opponent more powerful than the Baji Sect, Tang Fanke will be in danger.
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Tang Fan said helplessly: "Yes, there is another cultivation alliance, and I have offended them all!"
"What should we do?"
Mo Yan looked worried.
"Practice a path, the path of the strong, there is nothing to be afraid of!"
A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Tang Fan's eyes, and he looked at the two of them and said, "Get ready, we are moving to a safe place."
Mo Yan asked: "Is it the widow's building?"
"Yes, I have already discussed it with the strong people inside."
As Tang Fan said this, he packed up the things in his storage bag and took out his phone to call Chen Xingyu.
"Master, what are your orders?"
Chen Xingyu has been helping out at Fanwumen recently and has become the big housekeeper there.
Although this old boy is not very advanced, he knows management very well and arranges everything in an orderly manner, making David Lu very relaxed.
Tang Fandao: "Old Chen, I will arrange a task for you..."
Tang Fan gave some instructions and asked him to repair the villas surrounding the Widow's Building and prepare for the move.
After making arrangements, Tang Fan looked at the two people in front of him and said, "I want to prepare a large protective formation and need to draw talismans. You go and rest."
The two of them knew that what Tang Fan needed most now was time, so they didn't dare to disturb him and walked out immediately.
Tang Fan did not draw the talisman immediately, but read "Blood Demon Ancestor Transformation" thoroughly and remembered it completely in his mind.
Then, he closed his eyes and realized.
The practice of this set of exercises was indeed unique. Tang Fan did not dare to try it easily, so he could only keep it in his heart for the time being.
Tang Fan thought about the thunderbolt magic skill he had secretly learned from Ye Zhenghao. He tried to run it for a while, and thunder and lightning gradually appeared on his fingertips. Although it was only the size of an earthworm, it also possessed a certain power.
Tang Fan punched out, and thunder flashed in the shadow of the fist, making the punch stronger than before.
"Perhaps, we can really combine it with Shengang Fist!"
Tang Fan looked happy, stopped practicing, took out the talisman and started drawing talismans.
Not only did he want to protect the villas around the Widow's Building, he also wanted to create a protective formation for Fanwumen.
Drawing talisman is very consuming. Tang Fan spent a whole day drawing with the supplement of elixirs. He was so tired that he felt dizzy. If it had been anyone else, he would have vomited blood.
After drawing the talismans needed for the protective formation, he drew some more for himself, including some hiding talismans.
Tang Fan picked up the Escape Talisman and couldn't help but think of Tang Tianhai. That old guy followed him several times, but he didn't know why.
Suddenly, he had an idea and an idea came to his mind.
He immediately called Guisan and asked him to come see him.
Gui San knew that Tang Fan must have a mission to give, so he rushed over immediately.
Gui San cupped his fists and bowed, and asked: "Master Tang, what are your orders?"
"I'll give you a task. Go to Anjia to do some small things. Pay attention to safety."
Tang Fan said, took out two Escape Talismans and handed them to Gui San, and then warned: "Don't the An family always make trouble behind their backs? This time I will make them uneasy!"
Gui San understood it as soon as he heard it, took the talisman and said with a smile: "Don't worry, just wait for my good news!"
At this moment, the An family and the old man Tianhe who were far away in Dading Mountain all received the bad news...