Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

"Yeah, we are the same."

"Hee hee hee……"

******

The strange noises in other rooms fell into Anle's ears.

He didn't care much about it. He pinched a gray-black little man the size of his palm, squeezed it hard, and smeared the squeezed mucus on his arm.

The cold ghost power seeped into the muscles slowly.

The blood and energy roared and surged as if boiling, and the moment it entered the body, it was swallowed up.

As a result, Anle's aura was also gradually increasing.

Beside him, the strange snake Lao Mo was watching him quietly, his eyes filled with awe and fear, thinking in his heart.

"This guy might be a sneaky enemy!"

It is worth mentioning that.

Anle did not use the precautions he had taken.

The strange snake honestly fulfilled its promise, and attracted two evil spirits that were neither too weak nor too strong.

Then, they watched helplessly as Anle drained all their ghost power from them.

It's no different than death.

Of course, Lao Mo doesn't feel the slightest bit of guilt about this.

There is no harmonious relationship between evil spirits.

Fighting and devouring each other is the norm.

However, thanks to the innkeeper, the situation was kept within controllable limits.

This gray-black little man once bit off a piece of Lao Mo's body, and today he can be said to have taken revenge.

"Master has achieved great success, congratulations!"

Seeing Anle had absorbed all the ghost energy, Lao Mo hurriedly spoke, his tone full of respect.

Before, seeing that Anle had no objection to this title, it simply climbed up the ladder and directly took on the role of a servant.

A loyal look.

Anle found it funny.

Where did this evil creature learn such smooth talk and flattery?

However, he was very clear that anyone who took the snake's lies seriously would be doomed to death.

Still have to be on guard against it at all times.

Turning his head, Anle looked at the two evil spirits with faint breath on the ground, and suddenly thought of something.

"Little Red can eat blood flames, so does the evil spirit eat them?"

As soon as he thought about it, the figure of the woman in red floated over.

And immediately understood what he meant.

“No…eat!”

Xiao Xiaohong looked at the two evil spirits with a look of disgust on her pretty face.

Then she turned around and glared at Anle.

Her beautiful eyes were a little cold, and she silently drifted aside, as if... she was angry?

As they went deeper into the strange land and Anle fed her more blood flames, the expression of the woman in red gradually became more lively, and sometimes even showed certain emotions.

Fortunately, Anle knew how to deal with this situation.

A bloody flame ignited.

Swallow the evil spirit.

Xiao Xiaohong's eyes sparkled and she flew back to his side, sucking the blood flame in small sips, very obediently.

Anle couldn't help but sigh: "It's so easy to coax."

The old Mexican standing by had a more and more awe in his eyes.

This blood-colored flame itself is extremely extraordinary.

Not to mention, it vaguely felt that there was an even more terrifying aura beside the blood flame.

This feeling of oppression seems to come from the depths of the soul.

Or... somewhere more original.

******

Keng!

The sharp purple flying sword, with a mysterious edge, slashed across the wall of the guest room.

Logically speaking, the flying sword of a cultivator who has established his foundation can easily break a barrier made of black iron into two.

But after the sword light faded, the door wall, which appeared to be made of wood, was intact.

Not even a sword mark was left.

Wan Xinrong frowned.

"Rules again?"

"This damn weird place!"

At this moment, he was no longer as calm and composed as before, and his clean Taoist robe was stained with some stains.

These are traces left behind in the battle with evil spirits.

The evil spirits here are more difficult to deal with than those in the blood mist.

There are also many strange rules that he doesn't know.

Like this wall that cannot be destroyed by external forces and the various furnishings in the house.

It was like the strange behavior of the armored man before.

Until now, Wan Xinrong still can't figure out why the other party was not targeted by the evil spirit?

"Besides, there are people from the Akabane Sect..."

He narrowed his eyes, his heart full of vigilance.

"Especially that new face..."

Not long after Anle left, Xiang Feng and others walked into the inn.

Naturally, a small friction occurred between the Chiyu Sect and the Ziyun Sect.

The relationship between the two sides is irreconcilable.

But at this time, the Chiyu Sect had two more foundation-building warriors than the Ziyun Sect!

Among them, Xiang Feng’s strength is extremely unfathomable, which puts a lot of pressure on Wan Xinrong.

Just as he was thinking about countermeasures.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Uncle Wan..."

Chapter 92: Mysterious Jade

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

Relatively stable and quiet days always pass quickly.

In the guest room.

Anle was shirtless, his skin was red, and his blood was almost boiling.

The moment sweat flows out of the body, it turns into water vapor and evaporates, causing the temperature of the entire room to rise slightly.

The movements of his body were odd, yet they held a wonderful charm.

Every breath.

The beating of the heart, the expansion of the lungs...all the internal organs seem to be resonating.

All over the body, every bone trembled slightly, and the joints collided and rubbed against each other, making strange noises.

Like a dragon roaring!

During such vibrations, every muscle is stimulated by the hot blood and becomes increasingly thicker and tougher.

The momentum gradually climbed to the peak.

Wait until a set of Jinglong bone training movements is completed.

The boiling energy and blood were like a river bursting its banks, suddenly rolling up a huge wave, roaring, surging, and burning to break through the invisible shackles.

["Breaking the Limit"——Jiao Long Conquering Demon Body (Purple) (Primary) → (Intermediate)! ]

"call--"

Anle exhaled a breath of foul air, suddenly opened his eyes, and exuded a domineering and fierce aura involuntarily, as fast as lightning, and also a majestic and dignified spirit.

The whole person looks like the King Kong who subdues demons.

Not angry.

The old Mexican next to him huddled in the corner, trembling and not daring to move.

I was afraid that he would treat me as a demon.

This aura alone is enough to make ordinary evil spirits retreat.

"It's only been a few days, how come his aura has become so much stronger?"

Lao Mo was horrified, and at the same time, he became more determined not to become an enemy of Anle.

"Finally broke through to the intermediate level."

After calming down his anger and blood, Anle revealed a rare smile.

"Not easy……"

"Jinglong's bone training has also reached the peak of skeleton training, and it is only one step away from the final stage of body training."

“This is all thanks to my hard work!”

It has to be said that during the days when the guest room was sealed off, Anle actually gained precious time for development.

Every day of deduction is equivalent to several days of hard practice.

Plus the evil spirit of devouring.

Although his cultivation level has not improved, his overall strength has been greatly enhanced.

There isn't much else in this damn place, except for a lot of weird things, and the highlight is the large quantity and sufficient supply.

Feeling the abundant strength in his body, Anle stretched his muscles a little, wanting to find something to try his hand.

But after looking around, I didn't see any suitable target in the guest room, so I had to give up.

"Master, I will help you lure some evil spirits here!"

Seeing Anle's gaze lingering on him, Lao Mo was frightened and hurriedly expressed his loyalty.

"go Go."

The strange snake twisted its body, escaped into the shadows, and soon disappeared.

For it, living with the current Anle is too stressful.

"Little Red."

Seeing Lao Mo leave, Anle called the woman in red and used her body to quickly lower his body temperature.

Xiao Xiaohong was a little disgusted, but she endured it silently and did not refuse.