Anqi develops divergent thinking.

Although this bead only has the effect of saving and purifying internal energy, it is far from comparable to the power of the Spirit-Slaying Sutra.

But once the internal force changes, its essence has reached an extremely high level. What will it be after nine purifications?

You should know that in the martial arts system of Jiufu Realm, internal strength is the foundation of the foundation. Whether it is to cleanse the body or face the enemy, the more pure the internal strength, the better.

In the later stage, this Tianyizhu may be much more useful than the Spirit-Seeing Sutra.

After all, there are many ways to improve internal strength, such as herbs, elixirs, and even other treasures, but there seems to be no more ways to purify internal strength than to endure it day after day.

As An Qi's mind turned, all the internal energy in his body had been purified and the weight was a hundred times smaller. However, after it was dispersed to the limbs and bones, the overall strength was actually improved.

The operation of internal force is becoming more and more satisfactory.

"As for the Tianyi Pursuit of Spiritual Sutra..."

After slightly feeling the feeling of the body after purifying the internal force, An Qisheng thought:

"Although internal strength has a great relationship with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, its essence also contains a person's profound imprint. This technique may be learned, but it cannot be used to absorb the internal strength of others..."

This world's martial arts is heavy on energy but not on body. The polishing of the physical body is just to inherit the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to condense true qi.

But internal force wanders in the body, especially after blood exchange, it is even more perfectly integrated with the blood, which is crucial.

Therefore, even if the internal strength of others can be purified, it is best not to be involved.

However, An Qisheng decided to learn this Tianyi Lingshu Sutra.

After all, as long as the qi and meridians are formed, the objects that can be absorbed after being able to be absorbed are no longer limited to people.

Moreover, removing its ability to absorb is itself a powerful martial art that can defeat the enemy.

The level is so high that it even exceeds several martial arts in Tong Zhengyang's memory.

Waste is shameful.

As for whether he can restrain the temptation of reaching the sky after learning, An Qisheng didn't care at all.

He has been a human being for two lifetimes, studied boxing for decades, and inherited Mr. Yangming's inheritance of his mind. He could not even control this temptation. So what kind of mind is there to cultivate and what kind of Tao is it?

.........

The red snow hangs high, and the night is deep.

In the wilderness dozens of miles away outside Nanliang City, under the glimmer of snow reflected by the snow, a group of six doors rushed out of the mountains and forests, holding their injured colleagues.

In the night, Mingtang stood with his hands behind his back, and under the red moonlight, he could see his gloomy face.

"Sir, Kong San..."

Tieshan broke away from his colleague's arm and asked with a pale face.

"Dead."

A little under Mingtang's feet.

The detectives saw that the person who was coming from "Gululu" turned out to be a human head.

"Kong Sanfu is killed!"

The detectives were shocked. They thought they had not seen Kong San's figure, but they had run away by him, but they didn't expect that they were dead.

"My master's magical skills are naturally no problem. But the master's face is not good, but he is injured?"

The detectives had good eyesight, and they saw that Mingtang had a bad face, so there was no direct compliment for him who didn't open his eyes.

"I am not injured."

Mingtang shook his head slightly, unwilling to talk about this matter, and instead said:

"How about brothers?"

"well."

Several constables looked dark and their tone was a little sad: "Sir, Kong San killed twelve of our brothers, and several seriously injured people, Brother Yan, Brother Yan..."

No need to say much.

Mingtang's eyes turned and he had already seen Yan Sa, who was almost distorted by several detectives.

It seemed as if time had passed on him at once.

My eyes that were once energetic were already turbid, my skin was loose, and my wrinkled face could be seen faintly.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, no one would have believed that this was Yan Sa!

"Yan Sa..."

Mingtang moved his body and his arms were already resting on Yan Sa's chest.

The internal force was slightly exhaled.

In the moment of sensing, my heart stumbled, and my face turned distorted:

"There are two losses in essence and energy, five labor and seven injuries, and the spirit is exhausted by more than half, and it is necessary to save the medicine... This injury, this injury is a bit like... How could it be......"

"Sir, am I helpless?"

Yan Sa struggled to raise his hand, and his hand dry as if he was like a chicken's claws held Mingtang's arm:

"Sir, save me, I, I don't want to die."

"You two carry him and go to the nearest county first."

Mingtang pulled away his arm, and didn't even look at Yan Sa, and asked the two detectives to carry him away with expressionless expression.

"Sir, save me..."

Yan Sa's old hoarse voice echoed.

Mingtang's chest was undulating and his eyes were almost glowing red.

At this time, he was not only shocked and angry, but also deeply regretful.

From Yan Sa's injuries, he had already guessed what kind of adventure Kong San had obtained.

That's the magic trick of snatching the spirit.

If there was no that person, Kong San should have died at my hands, and this magical craft of snatching the Spirit should have belonged to me...

"Sir, Brother Yan..."

A constable wanted to speak but stopped.

"Originally, I thought that those dead were old because of the deceased's internal force disintegration and the qi and blood were deficient, so they looked old..."

Mingtang took a deep breath and gritted his teeth to suppress the surging distracting thoughts.

When he learned about this, Kong San had already disappeared. Although he had seen the corpses of a group of killed masters, his internal strength could be maintained, but his internal energy would be gone, and the corpse seemed to be old.

Secondly, most of the dead are old.

Therefore, he didn't find anything strange.

But at this time...

He was awake in his heart. The man was able to kill Kong San in two moves, but his strength was probably not inferior to him. At this time, he obtained the Spirit-Snatching Demonic Art again. It was impossible for him to obtain the Spirit-Snatching Demonic Art alone...

His cold eyes swept over his subordinates and said:

"Yan Sa's injury is not fatal, but if it is to be cured, it is necessary to fill the deficit essence of the precious medicine!

Because what hurts him is the magic trick of robbing the spirit!”

"The Demonic Art of Snatching the Spirit?"

The detectives looked at each other and had never heard of the name at all.

One of the constables asked tentatively: "Sir, is this incident where Kong San rebelled against the Supreme God Sect? Is it still involved in the Six Prison Demon Sect?"

The demonic powers in the world are all in the Six Prisons Demon Sects, and others subconsciously feel that everything is related to the Six Prisons Demon Sects.

Mingtang shook his head, preparing to explain.

"The Demonic Art of Snatching the Spirit..."

Before Mingtang answered, Tieshan's face changed, and he recalled a long-standing file he had read in the Liushemen Case Library:

"Sir, are you talking about the magic skill that Master Seizing the Spirit practiced by the previous dynasty who had endangered the world for decades?"

Tieshan's heart was shocked.

Dafeng was founded two hundred years ago, and the previous dynasty was the first two hundred years ago. It is normal for these constables to remember.

But six years ago, he ran into the Shangshu carriage and was sentenced to guard the documentary warehouse for three years. During that time, he saw many unknown events.

Among them, there is Master Seizing the Spirit.

Master Seizing the Spirit was a demon who harmed the world seven hundred years ago. He had been spreading the world for decades and died in his hands.

According to legend, he has a magical skill that can absorb people's internal strength and seize the spiritual energy of all things.

A catastrophe occurred in the martial arts world at that time!

The document was long and vague, but it can be seen that Huangjue Temple was closed and the mountains were not released. The major sects such as Jishen Sect, Baiyue Villa, and Wanjian Sect were all severely damaged. One side was not inferior to Huangjue Temple, Jishen Sect's major sect, Longxiang Fa Temple.

Just under the evil demons, the inheritance of thousands of years has been almost cut off. It is said that only three or two kittens and two dogs are!

Such a big event should not have been forgotten by the world.

Just because the gods and gods of heaven and man were born at that time, the eight major soldiers were fighting for the world. Compared with the eight major soldiers who were at the peak of the sky, the Master Duoling Spirit, who died under the Dayu Spear Lord, was also dim.

Everyone knows that the gods and gods of heaven and man have only been recorded in the magical power of spiritual capture.

Unfortunately, the six doors are one of them.

It is only because all the dynasties, the people in the martial arts world have always been afraid of the court, and the six gates are almost unaffected by the changes of dynasties.

Unexpectedly, after seven hundred years, this magical skill that once passed the world was about to appear again.

"Yes, it is the Spirit-Slaying Magical Art of Master Seizing Master. Seven hundred years ago, Master Seizing Master used this magical art to harm the martial arts world. I don't know how many killings were caused, and even the eight soldiers fought against each other."

Mingtang looked at Tieshan deeply and nodded:

"There are many martial arts that can seize other people's internal strength in the world, but the only thing that can absorb all the energy is the Spirit-Snatching Demon. Yan Sa's injury is not the body, but the "God"!

Only when the "God" is condensed into the body can the internal force be transported. If the "God" is injured, Yan Sa will cut off the possibility of re-cultivating the internal force again to nourish the body...

If you want to save him, you need at least a level elixir of the Huangjue Temple, a large and small Huandan level..."

"Big and big and big, the eight soldiers..."

All the detectives lost their voices.

They don’t know the origin of the Spirit-Slaying Demonic Art, but how precious is the size of Huangjue Temple?

Not to mention the ordinary constables like them, even Mingtang himself, it would be extremely difficult to get a big and small Pill.

As for the Eight Soldiers, they are simply legendary existences to them.

If the demon could really confront the eight soldiers, then the horror of this magic skill would be self-evident.

"Sir, who was Kong San killed?"

Tie San couldn't help but speak.

At this time, the other constables also knew that Kong San must have been killed by Mingtang. Otherwise, wouldn’t this tell others that he had obtained the magic trick of snatching the Spirit?

Of course, it may also be Mingtang's former suspicion array. After all, the matter in Nanliang County will spread soon...

Among the constables, many of them began to flicker.

"At that time, I was thrown away by Kong San. The two of them were moving very loudly, covered with snow and dust. I only saw Taoist robe and white hair."

Thinking of this moment, Mingtang felt a slight pain in his heart, wishing he could roar forever.

But he should have suppressed his boiling emotions and calmly ordered:

"Zhao Bo, Fang Su, you lead a few brothers to send a message to the six doors through secret orders to report this matter!"

"yes!"

Two middle-aged detectives walked out of the crowd, bowed and received the order, and hurried away with several subordinates.

"Others, follow me to Nanliang County and wait for the instructions of several adults!"

Mingtang swept over his subordinates and threw his sleeves:

"From now on, no one will leave my sight. Violators will die!"
Chapter completed!