Tongxuanjie, northern border, Fangshan.

The incarnation felt that the body had returned, so he was a little stunned. When the old Xiu, who was sitting opposite, saw it, he said, "President Wu, but these magical tools are not correct?"

There was a small table in front of the two, and the tables were filled with bells of various colors.

The ranks and shapes are different, and the spiritual light also has depth and shallowness. The various spiritual power fluctuations emitted are mixed together, giving people a very scattered feeling.

Su Cheng didn't answer, picked up one of the bells covered with patina and placed it in front of him to look carefully.

This is a second-level magic weapon, soul-catching bell, and spiritual power activates, which can produce a soul-catching sound that penetrates the soul directly. To some extent, it is somewhat similar to his natal talent [Soul-Take], but it is greatly reduced in terms of power and effect.

This soul-catching bell can be prevented by other targeted magic weapons, or the cultivator's soul is stable, and the Taoist heart is firm, and it will not have much effect. It can only be an auxiliary tool. Su Cheng's [Soul-Take] is different. Below the foundation building, within a certain range, ignoring defense and the environment, the soul curse sound killing has great power.

Even it has certain interference and damage to foundation-building monks.

What is this life thing?

Su Cheng looked at the bell and felt irritated, saying, "How much does this thing cost?"

"Cheap, cheap, one third-level is enough!" Lao Xiu said with a simple smile.

A third-level can be exchanged for a foundation-building pill. In addition to the needs of this thing, would that monk spend such a large price to buy in addition to his own life?

Old Xiu thought that he saw Su Cheng's face unchanged, and quickly explained: "This bell also has a range protection effect. There is a constant illusion array among them. Master Wu, please look here... Look at this talisman, the inscribed exquisitely, and the craftsmanship is simply amazing. There is also the cutting technique of the second-level spirit stone. All of them have an hour-long protective effect. Just based on this memory and the illusion array, a third-level spirit stone is not expensive at all. I am just looking at the face of old friend Xuanzhen..."

"Okay, what about the exercises?"

Lao Xiu had already prepared it, took out a booklet from the storage bag, and said with a smile on his face: "This book "The Mantra of the Ten Directions of Wisdom" is a handwritten by a senior Jindan, and the price of friendship is the same as the third level."

"Is this kind of big guy again?" Su Cheng said dissatisfied.

How can a true and complete secret record be recorded in books and texts? It is all made of jade slips that can be used repeatedly, just because the experience of practicing can only be understood but not expressed in words. If you don’t use jade slips, you will often lose a thousand miles apart. If you are not lucky, you will have a big problem.

Only the vast number of casual cultivators, whose natal objects change, can be cultivated all the way to the advanced secret record inheritance without thinking, can use this so-called secret book to deal with it.

This is the foundation of a sect!

Sutra Pavilion!

The longer you practice, the more you can understand its importance, no wonder that the day was not nervous about Watermen, but the inconspicuous three-story building.

"You can't say that. This bell and this technique were all handed down by this senior. It's not the fakes on the market. It's enough to perfect the foundation-building of Master Wu's practice."

As the two were talking, they saw Helan walking in in a panic and seeing Su Cheng looking reluctant to speak.

With the Taoist Lord of the Original Body, Su Cheng's requirements for natal objects and martial arts are far less strict than other monks. Seeing Helan's appearance, he had no intention of following the small vendor Mo Ji, so he took out two third-level spirit stones to pay the bill, and had a few more social conversations, sending the old Xiu, who was so smiling that he couldn't even find his eyes.

"What's the matter?"

When he arrived at the wing room in the back room, put down the soundproof barrier, Su Cheng asked Helan.

"Uncle Master, I heard a rumor about Mi...Uncle Wu!"

Mi Xuan?

At this time, the body that had just returned to the hive also projected its attention.

"What's wrong with her? Didn't you build a pill in a cave outside the sea?"

"The head uncle... Uncle Wu, she..."

Su Cheng gave a tribute, did he fail?

"Uncle Wu is possessed by the devil!"

Being possessed?

As soon as the incarnation arises such doubts, the body conveys the cognition related to the devil.

Su Cheng's face changed, he hurriedly pulled Helan and asked anxiously: "What's going on? Where did the news come from?"

"It was heard from the sea that Master Wu was devilish. The fairy island where the cave was located took action to arrest him, but she broke out of the siege and fled back to the northern border... The news should not be wrong. Many sects know about it and are all restraining their disciples' behavior in recent times to avoid provoking new demons..."

Su Cheng was stunned for a moment and then smiled bitterly.

It’s really better than God’s plan. He just had the idea of ​​beating someone, but who knew that such a mess happened?

"Where is the Mi family?"

"I don't know yet, but... since she is possessed by a demon, she will be a stranger from now on. Even if the Mi family has any ideas, she will kill her relatives for justice... She is so unlucky to go back to this family."

At this moment, Su Cheng's expression moved.

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

He Lan was temporarily sent away, and hurriedly raised a sword light, separated the light shield of the mountain protection array, and shot towards Leiyun Mountain.

Half a stick of incense, he rushed over a hidden valley.

When I pressed the sword light, I felt my eyes turn red as soon as I settled on a big rock. Then the surging red light surrounded him like a substantial flame.

"Little thief, you've made me suffer so much!"

Su Cheng held up a shield and struggled to resist it, and a graceful black figure walked out of it in a bloody red.

"What's the matter with me if you are possessed by yourself?"

"Bah, if it weren't for you, how could I be unstable in my heart and be so disguised by the external demons. It's all you, you!"

With a loud "Boom!", Su Cheng was knocked away like a ball, and spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, showing his natal fantasy, and cursed: "Are you crazy?"

Mi Xuan was covered with a black veil and was wearing a dark black cloak. In her originally bright and pure eyes, a circle of blood-colored electric light replaced the darkness of her pupils, and the extremely strange red light was transmitted out.

"I'm crazy, I want to kill you!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

"If you have any last words, let me tell you now!"

Mi Xuan, who was deviled, had huge changes, her self-control was much worse, and her mood fluctuated violently. Her original self-pride and self-superior were gone, but instead she had a different kind of straightforwardness and strange beauty.

She was originally a stunning person, but her appearance became even worse after she formed the pill. Su Cheng knew that she had no intention of killing, and now she was just venting her anger and venting her anger.

"Oh, when is it now? Even Helan knew that you were possessed by the devil. Jixia Academy is investigating lewd sacrifices nearby. You still have..."

Mi Xuan gritted her teeth, "It's too big to die!"

"No, even ants are greedy for life, let alone our cultivators!"

Su Cheng said, while removing his natal fantasy, he carefully approached the dazed Mi Xuan.

After a while!
Chapter completed!