Chapter 206: Inner Demons Can Also Be Used

Two days later, Chen Luo walked out of the training room.

The medicinal materials are broken.

Ding Zhao, who went down the mountain to buy auxiliary medicine, failed to come back. For this matter, Old Man Sun went up the mountain to look for him. For more than a year, Ding Zhao has become a Taoist couple with Old Man Sun's granddaughter, and the relationship between the two parties has taken a further step. Now that something happened to Ding Zhao, Old Man Sun was naturally extremely worried.

"When did this happen?"

Chen Luo asked. The supply of medicinal materials was interrupted, which affected his practice, so he naturally wanted to intervene.

"I discovered last night that Hai Xin Ye is only sold in Pingshan Stream next door. We often go there to buy materials on weekdays. Normally, one day is enough for the round trip."

Old man Sun's face was full of worry.

"Give me one of Ding Zhao's belongings."

Upon hearing this, Old Man Sun immediately took out a piece of Ding Zhao's clothes. Chen Luo reached out and took out a magic talisman and dipped it on his clothes. Infuse the index finger with spiritual energy and place it at the center of the talisman.

The magic talisman stood up instantly and turned into a stream of light and flew out with a whoosh. Chen Luo ignored Old Man Sun, followed Yu Jian, and chased in the direction of Huang Fu's flight.

Half a day later, Chen Luo fell from the sky.

After Huang Fu flew here, he stuck directly on a stone. Chen Luo walked to the edge of the stone, touched it with his hand, and found a trace of blood on the surface of the stone.

"Jie Xiu?"

Chen Luo stretched out his index finger and picked up a drop of blood, frowning slightly.

call.

The mountain breeze was blowing, and a voice suddenly came from the woods nearby. It was so rustling that it was hard to hear it. It was like a conversation between people in a dream. It was clearly in the ear, but the content could not be clearly understood. .

Chen Luo looked over.

His consciousness spread out, but nothing was found. When he withdrew his consciousness and turned around again, a turtle appeared on the big stone where the talisman next to him had fallen.

A turtle lying on a stone.

The turtle was completely black, lying motionless on the stone, with a pair of small mung bean eyes looking straight at Chen Luo.

Mountain spirit?

Chen Luo recognized this thing. He had met him on the way to Guoshan County before, but this time was different from the past, and the mountain spirit was not enough to make him give in. The spiritual power in the later stage of foundation building escaped and collided with the turtle.

"Hey!"

With a chuckle, Chen Luo felt his eyes flash. When he looked again, the turtle on the stone had disappeared.

He spread his consciousness and quickly caught the trace of the turtle.

Chen Luo stood up quickly, turned into a stream of light and chased in the direction where the turtle disappeared.

A man and a turtle shuttled through the mountains and forests.

When they reached a valley, the turtle's figure escaped and disappeared like the gas. Chen Luo stopped and scanned the valley with his consciousness, and found a small courtyard surrounded by bamboo fences nearby.

"If you can control the mountain spirit, who is the master of this place?"

Chen Luo stood at the door of the small courtyard and did not go in rashly.

Ever since the other party caught Ding Zhao and cut off his supply of spiritual materials, they were testing him intentionally or unintentionally. In this case, you must be even more cautious. He didn't want to be like the mountain-traversing monk, running headlong into an unknown formation and being beheaded in frustration.

For Chen Luo, there are many things that are unclear about mountain spirits, so he must be cautious when facing the unknown.

His spiritual consciousness scanned the courtyard and found nothing unusual.

Out of caution, Chen Luo took out three pieces of talisman paper and used the old method to control the talisman paper and tried it around. The result was still the same, and the paper man jumped out completely.

"Array up!"

In order to ensure safety, Chen Luo took out nine magical swords. The Yimu sword formation turned and flew down from nine directions, surrounding the yard.

The formation takes shape.

There is a second-level formation, and even if you get into an ambush, you can still use the power of the formation to fight back.

He must understand the reason why the other party captured Ding Zhao, otherwise his subsequent practice will be interfered with. Pingshan Stream is an important purchasing point for auxiliary medicines and it is impossible to give up.

Entering the courtyard, Chen Luo, like the paper man, walked around the courtyard.

The yard is overgrown with weeds. The area where vegetables were originally grown is now covered with withered grass. The surrounding area is also normal, as if it is really just an abandoned hut.

Squeak.

Opening the door, the room was filled with dust, and it looked like it hadn't been lived in for a long time. Walking around the dusty tables, chairs and benches, Chen Luo saw a bed in the corner. This bed was incompatible with other places. It was kept very clean, and even the sheets and bedding were brand new.

Chen Luo found the sleeping Ding Zhao under the quilt. His left hand had some injuries, but there were no other injuries. He was sleeping peacefully. It didn't look like he had been kidnapped at all, but rather like a hangover. A drunkard who never found a home again.

"You're really not hurt?"

Chen Luo sensed it with his spiritual consciousness and found that the spiritual power in Ding Zhao's body was running normally and was even very active. It was as if he had taken a powerful tonic elixir, and his face was red.

Chen Luo searched the house and found a triangular stone the size of a palm at the foot of the bed.

This thing is just like something that has been burned by fire. There is nothing special about it. There is no fluctuation in spiritual power or flow of brilliance. I tried it several times but could not notice any abnormality.

Apart from this stone, there was nothing worth paying attention to in the entire room.

After weighing for a moment, Chen Luo took out a magic talisman, sealed the black stone and put it in a storage bag, then stood up and took Ding Zhao away.

"strangeness."

After leaving the yard, Chen Luo used his spiritual sense to scan the area again, but still did not meet anyone, and the mountain spirit turtle was gone. Everything that happened before seemed like a dream, but Chen Luo knew that someone was testing him.

However, so far, he has not figured out the other party's purpose.

That stone should be what the other party wanted to give him.

Without finding the answer, Chen Luo was too lazy to look for it. As long as the other party has ulterior motives, he will come to the door sooner or later.

When the time comes, we will deal with the enemy with the generals and the water with the earth, and respond to all changes with the same.

With a roll of his sleeves, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky with the unconscious Ding Zhao.

After Chen Luo left for a long time, a shadow emerged from the thatched house in the mountains. The disappeared mountain spirit turtle reappeared, and looking at Chen Luo's disappearing back, the turtle actually spoke a word.

"Does this guy really have the potential you said?"

"People who are favored by the old fox must have their secrets. Such people should join us and pursue the true immortal path with us."

A cold wind blew, and another voice sounded.

This voice was as erratic as a ghost, but no one appeared from beginning to end.

"Let's hope, we are almost becoming rats that everyone wants to kill." The turtle complained, and his figure disappeared again.

"The immortal path is always tortuous."

A layer of white mist filled the forest.

When the mist dissipated, the small courtyard in the valley also disappeared, and the valley was quiet and silent.

Since the last incident of Ding Zhao's disappearance, the business road has returned to peace again, and everything is as if nothing had happened. Just like this, three months passed, and everyone regarded that incident as a coincidence.

Chen Luo sat in the practice room and continued to accumulate practice.

The Guiyuan Pill still hadn't been successfully refined. The difficulty of the pills in the perfect foundation building realm was infinitely close to the third-level pills. If this kind of pill could be refined, it would not be far from the third-level alchemist. So Chen Luo had been taking the Pure Yuan Yiqi Pill for his recent practice.

The Pure Yuan Yiqi Pill was originally a spiritual medicine for the late stage of foundation building, and the efficacy was enough for Chen Luo at present.

Recently, with the help of the Pure Yuan Yiqi Pill, Chen Luo had two more spiritual dragons, reaching fifty-two.

The span of practice in the late stage of foundation building is even greater. The number of spiritual dragons in the early stage of foundation building is from one to ten, and the number of spiritual dragons in the middle stage of foundation building is from ten to fifty. The gap between the two is already very exaggerated. But compared with the gap in the late stage of foundation building, the first two are nothing.

The number of spiritual dragons in the late stage of foundation building is from fifty to ninety-nine!

A span of a full forty-nine, the sum of the spiritual power from the early stage to the middle stage of foundation building is this number. From this, we can see how difficult it is to practice in the late stage of foundation building. The gap between late stage cultivators is also different. Fifty spiritual dragons are in the late stage of foundation building, and ninety-nine spiritual dragons are also in the late stage of foundation building. Naturally, the strength of the two will not be the same.

What Chen Luo is doing now is accumulation, using the assistance of elixirs and the remaining spiritual veins to shorten the accumulation process.

This step is simple to say, but it is extremely difficult to do in practice.

The first step is the spiritual vein. There are only seven second-level spiritual veins in the entire evil cultivation land. These seven spiritual veins are all occupied by old demons with perfect foundation building. Chen Luo was able to grab one thanks to his "big brother" Han Jiu. Later, there were many factors that enabled him to defend this place. The biggest reason was that the news had not spread completely, and the reputation of Gu Mo Han Jiu could still be used. The second point was the formation.

A second-level formation master also has this confidence.

In addition to the spiritual veins, there are also many factors such as elixirs, spiritual materials, spiritual stone consumption, and exercises. That is to say, Chen Luo has enough brains, and he has the support of Elder An and Brother Han Jiu. Otherwise, it is basically impossible for someone else to practice as peacefully as he does. Even Su Linlin, a genius who has the support of the Fox Clan, needs to go out and do the trial tasks within the clan, not to mention those casual practitioners who can't even guarantee food and clothing.

Cross-legged with eyes closed, the pill enters the stomach.

Daily practice begins again, the Heart Demon Art is running, and wisps of gray-white energy emerge around the body.

After a while, the power of the pill dissipates, and the corresponding picture appears in Chen Luo's mind again, but this time he did not go over.

'The Heart Demon can also be used. '

In Chen Luo's mind, the mummy brain reminded him.

It was this sentence that opened up Chen Luo's thinking, and he didn't have to do everything himself. The same is true for the Heart Demon. It is completely possible to let other 'Heart Demons' go 'rob', and he will steal from the thieves behind!

Even if his thinking is a little more open, he can raise some 'Heart Demon' brothers.

Let the younger brothers go out to "rob", and he lies at home to collect taxes, just like the Wuwei Zhenren who practices on Daofeng. Those demon paintings around him may be his "little brothers"!

As the skills are running, Chen Luo feels the familiar breath again.

Across the street is a warrior facing a life-and-death decision.

On a rainy night, the knife-wielding warrior looks at the two people kidnapped by the enemy, one is his mother, the other is his wife