Fang Dushu escaped cleanly.

His spellcasting even eluded the eyes and ears of the corpse cultivators.

Under the eyes of many casual cultivators, he slipped away without anyone noticing.

The clever timing and the exquisite use of escape techniques have all reached the level of perfection.

Moreover, after Fang Dushu escaped, no casual cultivator was able to trace any clues about him.

This is also the power of the ‘Summer Moth Fire Escape Technique’.

Fang Dushu used silk to fly. His silk could extend up to two miles, and he could fly that far with a single teleportation.

But the Shituoji were all casual cultivators in the Qi-training stage. They needed to rely on their spiritual sense to track their targets. Unfortunately, the furthest detection range of the Qi-training stage’s spiritual consciousness did not exceed two miles, which also eliminated the possibility of them tracking Fang Dushu.

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However, Fang Dushu still did not take it lightly.

After leaving Shituoji, he flew all the way eastward and reached the edge of the Liangjie Mountain in one breath. Going further east, he was outside the mountain and could enter the territory of Li Kingdom.

After confirming that there were no pursuers behind him, he stopped temporarily.

After finding a hidden cave, he took out the Bone Transformation Bracelet and tried to summon Qingqing.

While at the Corpse Collection, he successfully refined the ink inscriptions on the four bells and tripods on the bracelet. This ink inscription contains magical power and can release smoke to confuse the target.

Although the number of ink inscriptions is too sparse and the smoke released is limited, the space on the hill where the corpse collection is located is not large, with only a few feet in radius, which is enough for the use of four ink inscriptions.

The most important thing is that Mr. Tu Po was overly cautious and insisted on activating a poison formation.

If there had not been this set of poison formations to block the situation and allow the casual cultivators to flee outside the post immediately, then when Fang Dushu sacrificed the silk, the casual cultivators would have definitely noticed it.

Even if Fang Dushu can escape in the end, he may have to go through several tough interception battles.

Fortunately, none of these unfavorable circumstances occurred for Fang Dushu.

Fang Dushu relied on his superb on-the-spot performance and a little luck to finally steal the Bone Transformation Bracelet safely.

However, it was not easy for him to call Qingqing out of the bone-transforming bracelet.

The four bells and cauldrons with ink inscriptions had long been taken out from the bracelet by Fang Dushu, and were now floating above the bone bracelet. However, four new inscriptions unexpectedly appeared on the bracelet.

It's like an automatically constructed protection bar.

This bone-turned-bone bracelet will immediately add a new inscription every time it captures an ink inscription to ensure that the bracelet's defensive shield will not collapse.

But in this way, Fang Dushu had no way to transmit the sound into the bracelet.

He couldn't contact Qingqing.

I couldn't help but wonder: "Is Qingqing scared and so defensive?"

Now that there are ink words protecting the bracelet surface, Fang Dushu can't do anything.

He must study the ink script again until the ink script stored in the Bone Transformation Bracelet is exhausted.

"How many ink texts does Qingqing have? If she finds a complete bell and cauldron, won't I have to stay in seclusion for a long time again?"

Thinking of this, Fang Dushu left the cave first and went out to explore the surrounding environment.

The location he is currently in is still a mountainous area, but more than ten miles to the east he can climb out of the Liangjie Mountains and enter the boundless swamp.

This swamp is the vast swamp of Li State, and it is even more desolate than the Liangjie Mountain.

The Two Realms Mountains can at least allow monks to settle down and survive. Even monks are unwilling to settle in the swamp, and there are even no pedestrian routes all year round.

Fang Dushu felt that there was no danger in the nearby environment.

He settled nearby.

Studying the calligraphy of Zhongding and calligraphy day and night.

In fact, no matter how many ink letters Qingqing finds, it will not do any harm to Fang Dushu.

If there are more ink words, he can further improve his cultivation. If there are less ink words, he can open the Bone Transformation Bracelet as soon as possible.

With this mentality, he is not impatient at all.

More than a month later.

In the cave where he retreated, hundreds of ink words were already floating in the air.

After he took out the last line of ink text, he found that no new text was revealed on the surface of the bone bracelet.

He immediately shouted: "Qingqing, are you in there?"

"Ah, benefactor!"

Qingqing's slightly shrill voice came from the bracelet due to excitement.

The bracelet body immediately trembled, and billowing green energy surged out.

After a while, Qingqing turned into bones and stood on the ground.

She is dressed like a skeleton and has no expression.

Only his tone seemed full of surprise: "My dear friend, why is it you! You scared me to death. I thought you were the poisoner Xiu!"

"Why didn't I scare you silly?"

Fang Dushu glared at her: "I rescued the Bone Transformation Bracelet a month ago, and I play hide and seek with you here every day. Why are you protecting the bracelet so tightly? I can't contact you all the time."

"That poisonous cultivator used earth fire to burn the slave."

Qingqing complained in a low voice: "This slave is most afraid of fire, and the space inside the bracelet is small. Even a trace of fire seeping in can make this slave fall apart! In order to protect herself, this slave asked Mo Wen to set up a set of restrictions. These restrictions echoed one after another. Once

When activated, you won't be afraid of attacks from poison cultivators, but you will also be completely isolated from the outside world!"

Fang Dushu was very surprised: "You can actually control Zhongdingmowen?"

Qingqing sighed softly: "Originally, the control was good, but the benefactor took it away! From the moment the first ink ink was taken, the slave was restless in the bracelet. She was frightened every day. Unexpectedly, it was the benefactor who was casting the spell. Alas,

I've been afraid for so long for nothing!"

"What are you afraid of!"

Fang Dushu criticized her: "You can control the bell, cauldron, and ink writing, so you may not be able to escape from that poisonous cultivator? But you have been shrinking in the bracelet and being beaten. If the ink cultivator were not me, would you still be alive at this moment?"

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"This slave is ready to fight back!"

Qingqing hurriedly explained: "I found a total of about a thousand ink inscriptions at the bottom of the river. My benefactor, you only took half of them. During the period when you took the inscriptions, I have been cultivating the other half and preparing for the battle with the bracelet. My servant

I really didn’t sit still and wait for death.”

She had just prepared for the fight, and when she was about to fight with her bracelets, she heard Fang Dushu's voice.

The worry and anxiety that had lasted for days disappeared in an instant.

From the moment she saw Fang Dushu, she was so happy that she couldn't control herself. However, Fang Dushu's words of reproach made her dare not reveal her feelings.

When Fang Dushu heard that she still had ink inscriptions, he couldn't help but smile: "You actually found a thousand bells and cauldron inscriptions? You are so lucky. Where are the remaining ink inscriptions? Quickly sacrifice them and show your benefactor."

Qingqing heard that Fang Dushu's tone had returned to its previous lightness and harmony, and she also became happy: "My dear, please wait, I will cast the spell right now."

She pinched her fingers and flicked them, and one ink letter after another flew out from the bone-transforming bracelet.

Under her drive, these ink words disintegrated into ink gas one by one, and then condensed into one, transforming into a ferocious and wild ink dragon head.

"My dear benefactor, please see, this is the magical power that this slave has gained through enlightenment, turning ink into a dragon."

"Dragon? Did you realize it?"

Fang Dushu was in disbelief: "You, a little bone demon, actually have the qualifications to read literature?"

He raised his arm and grabbed it, and the hundreds of ink characters that were originally suspended in the air condensed into an ink body just like Qing Qing cast a spell.

This ink body and the green dragon head are just spliced ​​together to form half an ink dragon, but the tail part is missing.

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