I'm a mentally ill person, so it makes sense that I'm not afraid of ghosts.

"In more than three years, Elder Ning, how far can you be sure you can improve?"

At this moment, the King of Daqian asked with a serious expression.

"Seven spells! Seven spells at most!"

Mr. Ning shook his head and said:

"I have been on the path of the supernatural for a hundred years. It is too difficult to make further progress..."

The longer you live on the spiritual path, the stronger you will become. His body has been eroded by spiritual powers for a long time, and it is extremely difficult for him to make further progress.

Ning Lao said: "Lord, you may have hope..."

The ruler of this generation is the one with the most outstanding spiritual talent. With the help of the previous rulers, perhaps he can really get a glimpse of the ultimate spiritual power...

"I?"

The Lord of Daqian shook his head and said with a smile:

"I'll try my best..."

She herself actually had no confidence. Not to mention the Nine Mantras, even the Eight Mantras were like an insurmountable chasm to her.

After all, the rulers of Daqian in previous dynasties only knew six curses at most, which would not be of much help to her future spiritual path. Everything still depended on her own talent...

"But if we really want to talk about hope, maybe he can do it..."

The figure of Zhang Qingdao could not help but appear in the mind of the Lord of Daqian.

The corner of Ning Lao's mouth twitched, and he complained in his heart:

"Love-brained people are hopeless..."

But he also thought of Zhang Qingdao.

Everyone thought that Zhang Qingdao had been on the spiritual path for a long time, but in fact it had been only a few short years. Without a large amount of resources to cultivate, he could progress so fast probably only because of his own talent!

"do not care."

At this time, the Lord of Daqian shook his head and said:

"Anyway, there are only three years left, I have to hurry and deal with that Zhang guy!"

"..."

Mr. Ning's head was full of black lines.

Big sister, you are the ruler of Daqian after all. Shouldn't you take advantage of this time to improve the strength of the ghosts in your country...

"Okay, Mr. Ning, let's not talk about the future anymore."

The Lord of Daqian did not think any more and said:

"Please help notify the other four major countries and let them know that new members will be joining us soon. Let them know first."

"Row!"

Old Ning nodded. You are the king, you have the final say...

The two of them left the place quickly...

At this time,

Bai Yuan was sitting on the ghost machine, with an unstoppable smile in his eyes.

He doesn't know about the future human crisis, and now he just wants to improve himself first...

Besides, even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care too much. After all, Ghost Face said that he was sure he could save his life...

“Drugs make me high!”

At this time, he opened the black cloth bag and took out a bottle of purple medicine.

"Increase the recovery speed of supernatural power..."

He licked his lips, and without hesitation, he swallowed it in one gulp.

He still instinctively trusted the ruler of Daqian. Moreover, considering the other party's strength, it would be impossible for him to harm him...

As the medicine went down his throat, Bai Yuan's expression changed, and the two evil ghost shadows instantly appeared and quickly divided the purple medicine in his body.

"It seems to be really useful..."

Bai Yuan muttered to himself, and could clearly sense that his evil ghost power had increased a little.

He did not hesitate any longer, took out all the liquid medicine, and then drank it all in one gulp.

When it comes to taking drugs, he's an old hand!

The staff of Daqian State standing by were slightly startled, and couldn't help but open their mouths slightly, as if they were looking at a monster...

You know, although the medicine developed by Daqian Kingdom has been greatly improved, the spiritual power in it is quite chaotic. It usually takes three days to successfully digest a tube of medicine.

And Bai Yuan in front of him actually drank more than ten bottles...

No, aren’t you afraid that you won’t be able to digest it?!

Bai Yuan ignored the other party's thoughts, but said to himself with satisfaction:

“It tastes good, just like a drink…”

The liquid medicine in his body had been completely devoured by the two evil spirits.

He could even digest millions of ghost crystals within three days, so this amount of medicine was naturally nothing to him.

"My strength has improved a little bit..."

Bai Yuan licked his lips and said to himself:

"It's a pity that there are only ten or so tubes. It's really not enough to drink..."

However, he also knew that it was not because the Lord of Daqian did not want to give him more, but because he could only drink one tube of each type of medicine.

After all, it was developed by humans themselves, so there is naturally an upper limit...

"This Daqian country is really powerful. If Daxia country can also develop these liquid medicines, the ghost level of all citizens can be greatly improved..."

Bai Yuan shook his head and didn't think much about it.

This kind of thing is not something he needs to consider, so he leaves everything to Lao Zhang...

Moreover, according to the relationship between the Lord of Daqian and Lao Zhang, I am afraid that Daxia will really be able to produce this magical liquid in the future...

"Take a break, don't think about it..."

Bai Yuan lay comfortably in the chair and began to rest.

During this trip to Daqian Kingdom, I first participated in a spiritual exchange competition, and then was busy with a breakthrough, so I didn't have time to rest properly.

at dusk,

The ghost machine arrived above the Great Xia Spiritual Academy.

Many students below looked up at the sky and realized that Bai Yuan had returned.

When the ghost machine came to pick up Bai Yuan in person, a few people in the country knew that he was going to participate in the Daqian Kingdom's supernatural exchange competition.

now,

Zhang Qingdao instantly appeared in mid-air.

When the ghost machine appeared in Daxia, he actually already knew about it.

At this moment, he looked at the ghost machine in front of him and said to himself

"This kid should be in the top three..."

He still doesn't know the result of the exchange competition, and the King of Daqian did not deliberately inform him.

Just as he was thinking, he saw the hatch in front open.

Bai Yuan, wearing a white coat, stepped out, as if there were invisible stairs in the air, supporting him as he moved forward step by step.

This picture,

The people below were startled for a moment, and then they seemed to have thought of something. Their expressions were suddenly shocked, with a hint of horror in their eyes.

Walk on the air!

A ghost person of the fourth level of curse? !

"I've been sitting for so long, my bones are stiff, let's move around..."

Bai Yuan twisted his body, and then flew in circles in the sky...

He was so fast that he became a shadow, and the people below were full of envy.

Flying, this is a dream engraved in people's bones...

At this time, Zhang Qingdao was in a state of confusion.

Do you dare to show off a little more...

This guy is just short of carving the words "I am the Four Curses" on his face!