Demi-Humans Cultivating Demons: I Use My Own Corpse To Refine Bones

Mo Bai took the bone relic back into his hand,

"Let's go and get the exercises first."

These words woke up Leng Qingshuang. She was full of questions now, but she knew it was not the time to ask.

"Um."

The library was covered in bones, and the evil aura was still there. The two entered.

The thin old man behind the counter was lying lazily, as if he was asleep, just like yesterday. The movement outside just now did not affect him at all.

As soon as the two of them got close, the thin old man woke up.

This time Mo Bai could see clearly. The ring on his finger flashed a dark light, and three books appeared on the table.

It's still "Bone Qi Jue", "Bone Devouring Jue" and "Sword Qi Jue".

"Without assessment, there are only three induction period exercises to choose from.

Quick selection, if it is not decided after a quarter of an hour, I will randomly throw one out. "

Exactly the same words as yesterday, Leng Qingshuang picked up the "Sword Qi Jue" and glanced sideways at Mo Bai, who nodded.

"this."

The thin old man was a little surprised. In recent years, almost no one paid attention to the Sword Qi Jue. He didn't expect anyone to choose this book.

The ring flashed again, and he took back the other two books,

"Put it away and go back and study it yourself." He continued to close his eyes and fall asleep.

...

Finally, after receiving the clothes from the handyman disciples, the two of them immediately left the White Bone Temple.

They went out with their front legs, but the door of the White Bone Temple was closed tightly with a sign hanging out: One day off.

In the courtyard, the fat old man waved his hand, and a table of delicious food appeared.

The thin old man also waved his hand, and the emerald green wine glass and flask appeared, with the bright red liquid inside looming.

The thin old man drank a cup by himself first:

"understand?"

The fat old man calmed down and said leisurely:

“I think it’s not bad.

The age, gender, and most importantly, the white bone relics, there is no way they would be so crystal clear unless they were direct descendants of the Fei family. "

Hearing this, the thin old man poured a full glass of blood wine for the fat old man, and the smile folds on the old face trembled:

"Just make him... Jie Jie Jie.

There is hope for you and me to build the foundation! "

The fat old man picked up the wine glass and took a sip. After tasting it, his expression turned solemn:

"This matter must be carefully planned. Once exposed, the Lu family will definitely abandon us without hesitation!"

The thin old man nodded, picked up a mouthful of vegetables, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes:

"Tomorrow happens to be the district servant blood training held every three years, and all induction realm servant disciples must participate.

When the time comes, if you and I secretly take action together, we will definitely be able to capture him. "

The hand holding the food paused, and the fat old man frowned slightly:

“It’s better to be careful.

If he hadn't practiced the blood-containing method for the time being, exposing himself to excessive killing, he was most likely cultivating bone relics, and I would never have guessed that it was this person.

All past experiences are available, and the disguise is excellent.

Yesterday, he pretended to have just broken through the induction, but I didn't see through it with my eyesight.

But I don’t know why my cultivation level was exposed today. Qi spread all over my body and my induction was perfect.

I always feel that he has a back-up plan. "

Hearing this, the thin old man lowered his head and pondered, with a hint of physical pain in his expression:

"It makes sense to think about it, why don't we ask the three demon cultivators from outside the territory to take action.

Even if an accident happens, it won't involve you and me. "

The fat old man thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and raised the emerald green wine glass:

"It's so good. Even if he refines the bone relics to perfection, he can't escape from the roundup of the three Dharma monks!"

The thin old man’s eyes were fierce:

"That's right, that's right!

This matter must be foolproof! "

The two emerald green wine glasses clinked together, and then they drank the blood wine inside.

...

the other side,

Mo Bai and Leng Qingshuang returned to the courtyard, closed the courtyard door tightly, and entered the stone house.

"My cultivation has reached the peak of induction, and I obtained the bone relic method from somewhere."

As Mo Bai spoke, he took out the contents of the storage bags of the two outer disciples one by one.

Sitting on the edge of the wooden bed, Leng Qingshuang paused slightly, and her cold voice could not hide her worry:

"Why are those two doing this?"

"Maybe someone is testing me."

Mo Bai actually has a suspect in his mind. The fat old man who was in the White Bone Temple yesterday is not here today, which is very strange.

Leng Qingshuang pondered for a moment, and she realized that even if she broke through the induction realm, she still couldn't help Mo Bai.

The mutual dependence and coexistence that had existed for several years was no longer there the day before yesterday. All that was left was her dependence on him, and she could no longer help him.

Thousands of thoughts finally turned into one sentence:

"careful."

"Don't worry, I know what's going on."

Concentrating on inspecting the loot, Mo Bai didn't notice Leng Qingshuang's hidden emotions.

...

Two ordinary outer disciples, Mo Bai didn't expect to find anything good, but he actually found two good things.

""The Art of Bone Evil", I finally have a solution to the bloody aura on my body."

Mo Bai picked up a copy of "Gu Sha Jue" and started reading it.

"... Use evil spirits to nourish the bones and collect evil spirits inside. The surface is ordinary, but in fact the evil spirits are hidden..."

"It's easy to say."

After Mo Bai thought about it for a while, he got the key.

The huge internal energy in the body circulates and absorbs the evil spirits.

Then according to the method recorded above, the evil spirit is continuously transported to the body bones.

"At this rate, in about one day, I can converge all the evil energy into the internal energy and use it to nourish the body and bones."

Mo Bai was multitasking, and while the "Bone Evil Technique" was constantly running in his body, he picked up the two bone blades and looked at them. The bone blades were all pale white, with a cold light shining on them.

"I wonder who is stronger or weaker compared to my iron bones?"