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Chapter 21, Hitting the head of the old lunatic

You must know that the soul is pure white and flawless from birth, full of light milky white, which represents the core and most authentic power.

But now, this old man doesn't know how long he has lived in this cemetery of gods and demons, and he has been riddled with holes by the boundless Yin Qi and evil spirit.

Moreover, there was actually a big lump attached to Lao Suntou's soul, like something given by Ollie.

"this……"

Su Fang originally thought that with the [Golden Elixir of Creation] he had in his hand, he should be able to awaken some of the wisdom of the old Suntou in front of him.

This allowed him to communicate normally with Old Sun Tou, but after seeing the condition of Old Sun Tou's soul, Su Fang suddenly had other ideas.

"Old Suntou, have you felt a little pain in your head recently?"

Following Su Fang's inquiry, Lao Suntou, who had originally planned to stew Su Fang in a pot, suddenly stopped.

Lao Suntou's eyes widened and he looked at Su Fang without blinking, looking very shocked.

"Yes, I've been feeling a headache lately, so I came to play with Dabai. Unfortunately, Dabai didn't help me press my head just now, so I patted him!"

"Alas! There are fewer and fewer Dabais, and now there are only a lot of noobs left, but noobs are not willing to pat my head for me. Instead, they like to chase me every day!"

The old Suntou sighed helplessly, like a child without a playmate, and then opened his extremely cloudy eyes and looked at Su Fang with curiosity on his face.

"How about you give me a pat on the head?"

Thinking back to the evil spirit that was killed by a random shot just now.

Su Fang's head shook like a rattle, and he quickly rejected Lao Suntou.

"That's not true, but I have a way to stop your head from hurting!"

As Su Fang spoke, he came to Li Junhao's side. You must know that this guy is dead now, and he hasn't touched the body yet.

As for this being Lao Suntou’s trophy?

"I'll charge some medicine fees in advance, so there shouldn't be any problem!"

Su Fang quickly took off the storage ring from Li Junhao's finger, but Lao Suntou squatted next to him with a curious look on his face.

"Do you also want to make soup? But this guy is so ugly, we should find a bigger pot and ask Dabai to wash his body..."

As Lao Suntou spoke, he introduced to Su Fang how to wash away the filth on this flesh!

He also introduced to Su Fang eighteen ways to eat corpses.

Su Fang's scalp felt numb when he heard it.(;oдo)

He even had a plan in mind. After he finished this matter, he must stay far away from the old madman.

But he still wanted to appease Old Sun Tou: "No, no, no, come on, come on, sit next to me and I'll give you a hammer on the head, so your head won't hurt!"

Old Suntou didn't seem to understand, and sat directly on a tombstone platform that was more than two people high, not giving any face to the senior behind him named Li Qiushan.

The old man also dug his nostrils and smeared a strange substance on the tombstone.

Su Fang, who caught a glimpse of this scene, really wanted to stay away from this old madman.

Su Fang took out the ring he had previously obtained from Li Junhao, which had a soul restriction on it.

Su Fang thought for a while, used the "Soul Art", and then broke the seal left by Li Junhao on the space ring.

This space ring is dozens of cubic meters in size.

There were not many things stored in this large space, only a few elixirs, a few Tianyang stones, and some changes of clothes.

"It's better than nothing." Su Fang looked at these pills one by one.

Afterwards, Su Fang picked up an elixir of unknown efficacy and walked towards Lao Suntou.

Although the specific effects of this elixir are not known, based on Su Fang's knowledge, this elixir has some effects on the soul.

"The art of the soul... maybe my understanding is not comprehensive enough, and now I can only use it to awaken a little bit of wisdom in the hearts of others!

Only after I reach the realm of King Wu in my cultivation can I truly come into contact with the origin of my soul. By that time, I will definitely be able to make my soul stronger and stronger!"

Su Fang also wanted to use soul arts and soul arts, but his current cultivation level was just that of a martial soldier.

But after this battle, and if I practice harder, my cultivation should be able to break through to the realm of a warrior.

But after all, this is just the second realm of cultivation, and there will be greater realms waiting for him to break through in the future.

Old Sun was still shaking his head, and his eyes were constantly wandering around, as if he was looking for something.

"Little madman, why don't you bring me a tool to knock my head on?"

"When people used to knock me on the head, they would use a mace, an ax or something like that. Don't tell me, those things are so comfortable to hit!"

Su Fang, who had already come to the old Suntou, was really shocked when he heard this. (((;???;)))

"What the hell kind of head is this? It didn't crack even if it was knocked like that? Iron Man must have been knocked on the head too."

Su Fang could only smile helplessly. He had never thought that this old madman would ask others to see him.

The key is that this method of treatment is still so unique, and it actually involves hitting this old madman on the head with a weapon.

However, Su Fang was very curious, where are those people who treated Lao Suntou now?

Was he beaten to death by Lao Suntou, or is he crazy?

Su Fang shook his head, and did not pay too much attention to this matter. Instead, he began to use the soul power he had absorbed when he comprehended the soul technique, and then began to cover the elixir in his hand.

Although this elixir is dark, there are three clear horizontal lines on it that wrap the entire elixir.

No matter from which angle he looked, Su Fang could feel the spiritual power coming from above.

Pills, like spiritual treasures, are also divided into levels one to nine.

There are even rumors that the elixir refined by a powerful alchemist can be forged by thunder and directly transformed into a powerful person.

At that time, the level of the elixir directly broke through the ninth level and reached the legendary god level.

Reversing nature, turning white bones into flesh, making life and death difficult, is not a problem at all for divine elixirs.

There are even rumors that if someone can smell a touch of elixir energy from the god-level elixir, it is very likely that his realm will break through and reach the legendary Martial Emperor in an instant.

The realm of the Martial Emperor!

Even in the current Ziwei Palace, among such a huge force, it seems that not many can reach the realm of the Martial Emperor.

It seemed that Su Fang was lost in thought, which made Lao Suntou unhappy.

A cold snort instantly pulled Su Fang back from the memories just now.

"Hmph! The little lunatic obviously planned to knock my head on my head, but why did he go to other places after thinking about it? Is it possible that he didn't intend to knock my head on me anymore?"

Su Fang reacted instantly, and a force of soul disappeared directly into the elixir in his hand.

When this soul power, carrying a spiritual light, appeared in Su Fang's body, he suddenly felt that his originally tired soul had become calmer.

"What a good thing! But it's a pity that there is no pure spiritual energy in this [Cemetery of Gods and Demons]. Even if there is, it has already been swallowed up by the evil spirit in this cemetery of gods and demons."


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