Living in the world of cultivation

Su Fan was full of doubts. He was just an eighth-level qi-training monk, how could he open the Zifu.

But when he thought about it again, he understood the reason.

The "Demon Holy Body Technique" has been cultivated to the third level. For the Body Dao monks, it is no different from building a foundation.

Su Fan closed his eyes and completely released his consciousness, taking in a panoramic view of the scene hundreds of feet in radius.

That should be right, the foundation-building monks are nothing more than that.

Su Fan never expected that his physical body would transform again, and his mental power would become so abnormal.

Normally, when the Purple Mansion opens, spiritual thoughts will appear.

Then can he give birth to spiritual thoughts now?

Su Fan thought for a moment and began to try to gather a ray of consciousness with his mind and let it go.

He saw a wisp of consciousness condensed with his thoughts, which instantly extended out more than ten feet.

This should be the legendary divine thought.

Su Fan tried it several times and realized the difference between spiritual thoughts and spiritual consciousness.

Spiritual consciousness is like eyes, which can only be used to see when released, but spiritual mind is like a hand, which can actually grasp things.

Su Fan tried to use his spiritual thoughts to communicate with the spiritual weapon in his dantian, which was the "Ghost Demon Bone Sword" seized from Zhou Tiankui.

Whoosh! !

The "Ghost Demon Bone Sword" instantly emerged from the dantian and floated in front of Su Fan's eyes.

Su Fan made a finger gesture and pointed forward.

The "Ghost Demon Bone Sword" suddenly disappeared, galloping to more than ten feet away in an instant.

This is really awesome.

Su Fan felt that happiness came too suddenly, and he didn't believe it was true.

After a while, he calmed down again from his excitement.

There are dozens of Zhou family's foundation-building monks blocking him outside the wind outlet.

At this time, don’t be too happy to become sad.

Su Fan glanced at the bone-eroding wind roaring outside the thunder cocoon.

Having mastered the third level of the "Demon Holy Body Technique", I don't know if I can withstand this violent wind.

Su Fan tried to slowly withdraw the thunder cocoon, let the cocoon wrap around his body, and then stretched out his hand.

An incredible thing happened. As soon as his hand stretched out the electric cocoon, the Tao seed in his body exploded, and a dark blue cold breath overflowed, instantly wrapping his hand.

The bone-chilling wind whistled past his hand, but it didn't cause any harm at all.

Su Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and then he had an idea.

The chilly aura that overflowed from the Taoism enveloped his whole body, and then he safely took the Thunderbolt cocoon back into his body.

Standing in the cold and violent wind, Su Fan didn't feel the wind hitting his face at all, as if his whole body was integrated into the bone-eroding wind.

The cave behind the wind outlet is not big. In fact, the bone-eroding wind here also blows out from the holes in the ground.

Moreover, there are several passages around the cave, and I don’t know where they lead.

Su Fan hesitated for a moment, but finally stepped into the passage next to him.

Along the winding passage, the wind becomes smaller and smaller as we go, and the temperature is also rising, no longer affected by the wind outlet.

Outside the vent deep in the cave, the Zhou family monks are still guarding here.

Not only the wind outlet, but also many nearby passages were lined with people.

The murderer fled into the wind vent, and faced the erosion of the bone-eroding wind, he would definitely die without a chance to survive.

But letting them stay here, many people in the Zhou family have their own ideas, and feel that it is unnecessary.

After all, after working outside for several months, I wanted to go home early.

But he didn't dare to disobey Zhou Tong's orders, and he didn't dare to say anything even if he complained.

Therefore, the Zhou family's foundation-building monks who were guarding everywhere were in a very relaxed state, just doing errands.

Zhou Tong stood outside the wind outlet, waiting for Zhang Xuanling's arrival.

He also saw the state of the family members, but he pretended not to see it.

Even he believed that the murderer was definitely dead, and calling the Zhang family over was nothing more than a final confirmation.

At this time, Zhou Tianfang ran over.

"Uncle Clan, Senior Brother Xuanling is here..."

Zhou Tong nodded, turned around and saw Zhang Xuanling and others walking over.

He took a few steps forward and said with a smile: "Junior nephew Xuanling, thank you for your hard work..."

Zhang Xuanling hurriedly raised his hands in greeting and said respectfully: "Whenever my nephew is useful, my uncle can just give you orders..."

The two exchanged a few polite words, and Zhou Tong asked someone to find a quiet place for Zhang Xuanling to perform the secret technique.

Zhou Tong frowned when he saw Zhou Tianfang still standing beside him.

"If you don't go over and guard, why are you standing here..."

Zhou Tianfang chuckled and said, "Uncle Clan, I've been tricked by this kid. If I don't have a conclusion, I won't even be able to sleep well."

He didn't know why, but he always felt that the murderer would not die so easily.

Zhou Tong didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this, and couldn't scold him, so he could only comfort him.

"Junior Nephew Xuanling has arrived, and there will be a conclusion soon. Don't worry, 99% of the time that kid won't survive..."

Zhou Tianfang took a deep breath and said: "It's best this way, I don't know what's wrong, my heart has been slipping away..."

In a passage near the wind outlet, two Zhou family foundation builders were guarding here.

"How could the murderer survive when he entered that vent, and he still asked everyone to guard here? Isn't this unnecessary..."

"Alas...it's not that Zhou Tianfang who had to bewitch his fourth uncle and even brought his nephew Xuanling here..."

"A kid from a side branch really thinks of himself as a green onion..."

"When we go back this time, we will find an opportunity to punish him so that he doesn't know what to do..."

The two people were complaining and complaining bitterly about Zhou Tianfang, without paying any attention to the surrounding situation.

Because the murderer had been determined to be dead, even the Qi and Blood Jade Talisman was kept in Najie.

After being nervous for so many days, once I relax, even my spirit becomes weak.

They were chatting happily when a person suddenly appeared in front of them.

The two were stunned at the time, and before they could react, their necks were grabbed by each other.

Then a cold breath flowed down their necks and into their bodies instantly.

The two people froze for a moment, and even their consciousness seemed to be frozen. Their minds went blank, and then they knew nothing.

Su Fan put the two bodies into the Najie and left quietly.

Zhou Tong closed his eyes and sat cross-legged outside the vent.

He turned his head and saw Zhou Tianfang behind him, walking back and forth with an anxious look on his face.

Zhou Tong scolded with a straight face: "Can you calm down for a while..."

Seeing that his uncle was angry, Zhou Tianfang stopped quickly.

"Uncle Clan, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw a Zhou family foundation-building monk running over in a hurry.

Zhou Tianfang hurriedly ran up and asked: "What's the result..."

The man ignored him at all and ran straight to Zhou Tong.

"Fourth uncle, senior brother Xuanling has just used a secret technique, and the murderer is still in the vent..."