Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World

In a quaint room.

Number One took out two dark red scrolls, slowly unfolded them, spread them on the table in front of him, and said:

"Blood spirit scrolls, there are two copies in total, one master and one copy. You only need to drip blood, and the main scroll will automatically blend into your body. As for the sub-scroll, I will keep it. Once you use the secret method in it, the two scrolls will It will be destroyed at the same time, but remember, the Blood Spirit Scroll cannot be used unless it is a last resort, because once it is used, your meridian will be shattered inch by inch."

"good."

Surprised, Yang Xin immediately cut his finger and dripped blood on the two scrolls in front of him.

There was a flash of light.

One of the scrolls instantly turned into bloody light, merged into Yang Fang's body, and disappeared.

He operated his power, felt it silently, and soon realized where the scroll was.

It seems that as long as the true energy is charged, the scroll will explode automatically.

"By the way, there is another scroll. You should also leave a drop of blood on it. This is the scroll for making the soul lamp, so that if you encounter any accidents in the future, I will know immediately."

Number One casually took out a black scroll and placed it on the table.

"oh?"

Yang Fang looked curiously at the black scroll.

I saw that the scroll was unfolded, and it was densely filled with mysterious runes, like ghostly drawn symbols.

It was the first time he encountered such a thing.

Yang Fang immediately dripped another drop of blood on the scroll.

No. 1 put away the scroll and said: "There is one more thing, I want to remind you that anyone who has seen the darkness and haze will encounter more or less strange events in a short period of time. Regarding this, you only need to Guard your heart, stay vigilant, and nothing will happen."

"Strange event? What do you mean?"

Yang Fang was startled.

"Something like a curse."

No. 1 said in a low voice: "However, this effect is extremely slight. As long as you keep your heart in mind, nothing will happen."

Yang Fang was speechless for a while.

It wasn't mentioned before.

But then again, even if the other party said it at the time, I'm afraid I might not be able to listen.

He showed helplessness and could only nod.

"Last time I handed over 40 black jade elixirs to No. 11. These black jade elixirs should be refined into pills, right?"

Yang Fang asked suddenly.

"It's all here, take it."

No. 1 took out three jade vases casually, and said: "When refining alchemy, No. 5 deducted 20%, and No. 11 deducted 20%. The others did not move."

"No. 5? Is he an alchemist?"

Yang Fang frowned.

"Yes, but his time at the headquarters is very short. It takes time to make an appointment to find him to refine medicine, and it is impossible to make an appointment during this time. The fifth has already gone to the Southern Region yesterday. I can't say when I will come back. clear."

Number One said.

"To the Southern Region?"

"His family is over there, maybe there is something wrong."

Response number one.

Yang Fang had no choice but to give up temporarily.

But think about it, the members of Jiuyou are not the only ones from the Northern Territory.

It is in charge of the entire Qingtianyu.

It is estimated that there are members from all directions.

"Then when he comes back, remember to contact me."

Yang Fang said.

"Can."

Number One nodded.

Yang Fang hesitated, but took out five Huangji Pills and gave them to No. 1 as a gift.

No. 1 was speechless for a while, but still took five pills from Yang Fang.

Yang Fang was also speechless for a while.

I thought number one would not be accepted.

But he actually took it?

What about the good demeanor?

He looked at the pill in his hand and sighed secretly.

Originally there were 80 elixirs, but now there are only 43 elixirs left.

Still, it's better than nothing.

Next, No. 1 continued to introduce other things to Yang Fang.

Another half hour or so passed.

Yang Fang knew almost everything he knew.

"Okay, that's all for now."

Number One said: "You can go out for a stroll now. If you don't understand anything, you can continue to ask me. As for you want to leave, you can leave at any time. You only need to complete one task within a month."

"good."

Yang Fang nodded slightly.

Walking out of the room, his clothes fluttered, his body was tall, and he had returned to his original height, so he no longer had to pretend to be the previous number 13.

Walking in the headquarters of Jiuyou, Yang felt relieved, still thinking about the scene he saw through the magic mirror before.

It's weird!

What secrets does this world contain?

For some reason, he suddenly thought of a story he saw in his previous life.

Next to a group of ants, the group of ants will never know whether to put down a telegraph pole or uproot a telegraph pole.

Because that's the difference in latitude.

Now it seems that they are very similar to them.

They will never know if there is more or less black hair in this world.

Doesn't this mean that there are higher dimensions above them!

The more Yang Fang thought about it, the more pressure he felt.

Before I knew it, I had come to the square.

With a heartbeat, he walked towards the mission table on one side.

I saw that this was a huge white wall, more than three meters high and five meters long, clear and transparent under the sunlight, and densely pasted with paper.

Every side of the paper is covered with handwriting.

Some missions were posted by internal members of Jiuyou, while others were entrusted by outside members.

Such as killing someone, escorting someone, finding something... and so on.

Yang Fang was not in a hurry to do the task, but put his hands behind his back and started to observe first.

I watched it for a long time.

He shook his head silently and left the place.

At present, most of the missions are far away from Yuanyang City.

But right now he doesn't want to leave Yuanyang City too far.

So we can only wait for the next time.

Anyway, there is a one-month deadline, and the time is still very early.

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Within the Seven Evil Gang.

After Yang Fang returned, he took out the [Holy Jue] book.

This skill is not used for cultivating true qi, nor does it have any ultimate moves, it is just used to purify the darkness and haze, so that the whole body is clear and clear, and all evils will not invade.

Just like that number one.

When Yang Fang looked at it, No. 1 Zhou's body was white and flawless, shrouded in white light, and all the black hair and flesh and blood couldn't get close to him.

This is truly astonishing.

but!

The origin of this skill also made Yang Fang secretly worried.

It seems that other people know that this thing has a great origin and dare not practice it.

Yang Fang hesitated for a while.

After a long time, he finally opened it and started participating in research.

Night fell.

It was dark in the room.

Only one candle burns quietly, illuminating a small area.

Yang Fang closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, still studying the holy formula in his hand.

suddenly!

A gust of wind blew by, and the candle flame was extinguished instantly.

There was a screeching sound from the window on one side.

Yang Fang suddenly opened his eyes, as cold as electricity.

inside the room.

It was pitch black, with only a ray of moonlight shining through the window.

With a blank expression on his face, he stood up, walked over and closed the window again, then took out the torch, lit the candle quietly, and returned to the bed again.

But he just turned around.

Suddenly there was a strange and light laughing sound from behind.

"Hee hee hee···"

It was like a woman's laughter, extremely abrupt.

Yang Fang paused, then turned around abruptly, his gaze sharp.

A corner of white clothes flashed across his field of vision in an instant, hiding directly behind the painting screen not far away.

He squinted his eyes, and a cold light appeared, then his tall and burly body walked towards the painting screen, and with his huge palm, he grabbed it hard, and the painting screen moved away.

But soon his face was startled, and his brows were frowned.

But the back is empty.

Nothing.

"Strange event?"

He talked to himself.

Did he meet him so soon?

As if nothing had happened, he turned around again and walked towards the bed.

"Hee hee hee···"

Strange low laughter continued to be heard in the room, moving from east to west, making people unable to tell the direction.

Yang Fang remained expressionless and continued walking.

Simply no longer in multi-management.

suddenly!

The candles in the room went out again without warning.

at the same time!

Yang Fang's body paused, as if he had sensed something, he suddenly turned his head and looked towards a corner on one side, his eyes were terribly cold.

But he didn't notice the bronze mirror behind him.

Inside the bronze mirror.

A figure of a woman in a clean white dress with a pale complexion and black hair was standing there quietly, with a strange smile on her face, looking at Yang Fang.

Its feet are off the ground, as if floating.

His hands were drooping, and his nails were scarlet.

At the beginning, it was still far away from Yang Fang.

But in the blink of an eye, it's so close!

The whole face is instantly crowded with mirrors.

With a full-bodied smile on his face, his eyes were wide open, sinister and vicious, and his entire face was extremely pale.

It's like applying a thick layer of putty.

However, just as she was approaching!

Yang Fang also turned around abruptly, a pair of icy eyes fell on the woman in the mirror instantly.

"what are you laughing at?"

The woman's face in the bronze mirror was stunned, and her smile froze instantly.

Click!

Roar!

Boom!

There was an explosion in the room instantly, the infuriating energy was surging, and it subsided in a blink of an eye.

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