Then Su Fang's right hand appeared above the old madman's head.
The old madman whose soul had been corroded suddenly felt a warm energy wrap around his soul.
"Oh, what did you do? Why do you feel so comfortable!"
The corners of the old lunatic's mouth curved upwards, and the smile on his face was even more unstoppable, with the folds of his smile stretching out into three layers.
Unfortunately.
This feeling comes and goes quickly.
In less than four or five breaths, this feeling quickly disappeared.
This immediately made Lao Suntou so anxious that he immediately started rolling around and turning over and over on the grave of this strong man.
As for the tombstone next to it, he had kicked it to the side at some point.
If this strong man was under the influence of Jiuquan and found out that his grave would be used as a tool to vent his anger by others, he would be so angry that he would lift up the coffin board to find this old madman.
"Little madman, hurry up and do it for me again. I feel so comfortable, even more comfortable than the bone soup I drank!" Lao Suntou said quickly.
When Su Fang heard this, he suddenly thought of the scene of Old Sun boiling bones, and his face was filled with speechlessness.ヾ(￣□￣;)?
But a small idea suddenly appeared in Su Fang's mind.
The reason why the old madman collects the bones of strong men in such a big way to cook them is probably because he has found some method that can cure the corroded soul in his brain.
This is not impossible. The more powerful a person is, the more peculiar the bones will be after death.
As long as you master some special secret techniques, it is not impossible to extract some of the special energy remaining in the bones of those strong men.
However, this crazy old man was obviously crazy, and he definitely couldn't remember the method. He could only use the oldest method, boiling the bones into soup and drinking it.
"Old Suntou, it's not that I won't help you, the main reason is that this small ring can only help you once. If you can find more rings, I will continue to knock your head!"
Su Fang said with a very pure smile on his face.
He has not forgotten the powerful aura exuding from this old madman. He can even defeat such a powerful ghost. Isn't it easy to seize a few storage rings?
As for being held accountable afterwards.
It was this old madman who stole their rings. What does Su Fang have to do with him?
"Really, you didn't lie to me?"
The old madman who was rolling on the ground heard that as long as he found something like the ring on Su Fang's hand, he could continue to enjoy such services.
Suddenly he was so happy that he got up from the ground, not caring about the tombstone he kicked down.
He slapped his chest fiercely and shouted to Su Fang with a proud face: "Don't worry, there are still a few rings floating in my pot. Just wait, I will get them back for you!"
After the old madman finished speaking, he ran directly into the distance and disappeared very quickly.
Old Suntou was not worried at all that Su Fang would escape, or that he would not be able to find Su Fang when he came back.
Seeing this old madman running so fast, Su Fang's heart dropped at this moment.
He sat down on the tombstone that the old madman had just kicked over, and then sighed.
He finally sent the old lunatic away first, and we will talk about the rest later.
Moreover, Su Fang still looked forward to the old madman bringing him more space rings.
"Although this Li Junhao is a descendant of the royal family, he is too poor after all!"
"Li Junhao's sword has been eroded a bit too much by this evil spirit, but it can still be regarded as a weapon."
Su Fang went to pick up the sword again. Unfortunately, although the sword looked luminous, in fact there was not much aura inside.
After using the soul technique to plunder the little spiritual energy left in the sword into his body, Su Fang continued to take stock of the remaining things.
"Three third-grade elixirs and some miscellaneous things. It seems that he must have dug them out of many graves."
After looking at it for a while, Su Fang turned his attention to the "Soul Art" he had just comprehended.
He still hasn't figured out this "Soul Art" yet.
Although he has used his full comprehension ability to completely memorize the "Art of the Soul" in his mind and can use it, along with this vast knowledge related to the "Art of the Soul", he still does not have it yet.
Read all.
He will have to continue to have a deeper understanding of "Soul Art" next time.
"Soul Art" can plunder soul power, refine various soul powers, and then greatly enhance your soul power.
There are many benefits to having a strong soul.
"This "Soul Art" is a good thing. There are countless strong people in the Cemetery of Gods and Demons. After all, most of them are guilty people thrown in by powerful sects or dynasties! Each of them possesses something.
Countless treasures and secret techniques.”
"However, the longer they stay in this place, the degree of erosion of their souls will be greatly increased. If I reveal it, it will solve the problem of the decay of their souls, and I am afraid it will be very dangerous!
Thinking of this, Su Fang still felt that he was too weak.
Su Fang still began to improve his cultivation.
After all, the level of a warrior is too low. In this cemetery of gods and demons, unless someone is ready to die, any lunatic might kill him.
Think of this.
Another shovel appeared in Su Fang's hand.
He started digging directly towards the entrance of the tomb in front of him.
Although I don't know why I was able to receive the blessing of the black and white energy, in general, I must have received great benefits this time.
Su Fang, who was sitting cross-legged in the pit he had just excavated, closed his eyes and began to crazily devour the energy from the combination of the Tianyang Stone in his hand and the evil spirit.
On the other side, Su Fang began to practice.
Martial arts warrior is the first level of spiritual practice.
The main thing is to temper the body so that one's energy and blood are as strong as a rainbow and the body is strong. Only in this way can one be able to withstand the strength gained in the subsequent cultivation journey.
What's more, when you are in this realm, you can cultivate your body into something like glazed jade, pure and flawless, with a smooth structure, and even make your qi and blood as strong as a dragon!
The Soviet Union is now making continuous deductions in this direction.
Originally, after practicing the Dao Sect's cultivation techniques, it was very easy to achieve a rainbow-like Qi and blood.
But as the black and white energy entered the body, Su Fang found that the body was strengthened and seemed to be strengthened again.
This is a good thing.
The stronger your foundation, the stronger you will be in the future than people of the same level.
"Road to Road, very Avenue……"
Strange Taoist rhymes began to be chanted, and wisps of strange and mysterious energy began to appear beside Su Fang.
The [Golden Elixir of Creation] began to spin crazily and uncontrollably, and the energy of creation sank into his flesh area as if it was free of charge, every wisp of blood and every acupuncture point.
But Su Fang's originally strengthened soul actually felt a sense of tearing at this moment.
"No! It is absolutely impossible for a soldier's breakthrough to produce such a strange reaction!!!"
At this moment, Su Fang's energy and blood truly turned into a furnace, steaming all things, and the boundless evil energy began to be torn into it by him.
The golden elixir of creation turned into fuel and started to light the first fire for him.