75 phantom heavy

Manager Jiang didn't know from which channel and quickly learned about the strange incident in the mine. He immediately summoned Wang Fan, Yuan Hong, and asked them to lead the way to investigate, and even the last person rewarded them with a bottle of Zhongpin washing liquid.

The washing spirit liquid is a necessary auxiliary elixir during the qi training period. It is divided into the best and the upper, middle and lower grades. Wang Fan and others have worked hard in mining. In order to calm their grievances, the sect specially rewards a bottle of the lower washing spirit liquid every month, but the middle-grade washing liquid is not common. Generally, they are monks who practice qi above five layers and complete the tasks designated by the sect. After that, you can get the reward.

This time, Manager Jiang can take out the medium-quality lotion, which is also a big bleeding.

"Big boss, let's really go. I get goose bumps when I think of that place." Yuan Hong knew that even if he took the risk of getting the baby, he didn't have his own share. Naturally, he was not happy: "Why don't I find a cave casually? Anyway, he doesn't know. Let's fool it over."

"Don't do this." Wang Fan knew that he would have this idea: "Jiang is not easy to fool, and you are not the only one who knows that place. Once he finds out, we don't have to fool around here. He must try his best to kill us."

"People are for knives, and I am for fish." Yuan Hong sighed, but he could only lead the way honestly.

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Night fell soon. Manager Jiang rubbed his hands excitedly and looked at Wang Fan and Yuan Hong, who were full of uneasiness. He laughed and said, "Don't be afraid. With my cultivation in the early stage of building the foundation, what can happen? You can go forward boldly."

Yuan Hong whispered and drilled into the mine first.

The mine was narrow and stuffy. As soon as Wang Fan came in, he felt suffocating, and he seemed to see many shadows shaking in front of him, which scared him.

"How do I see many people?" Yuan Hong trembled all over: "I've never found this kind of thing before. Will it be something from that cave?"

When he said this, the figure in front of Wang Fan seemed to be more obvious. His hair stood up, and he got goose bumps all over his body, but he quickly comforted him, "No nonsense, why didn't I see it!" He turned around and said to Manager Jiang, "Mr. Manager, have you seen it?"

Manager Jiang didn't answer, but his face was surprisingly serious. He whispered, "It's really a good baby. Spiritual pressure can be generated from so far away." After saying to himself, he said to them, "Don't guess. This is all your hallucinations. As long as you can bear it, it will be of great help to your spiritual knowledge. This time you are blessed by misfortune."

"What if you can't stand it?" Yuan Hong had resentment in his heart, and he heard the problem in his words, and couldn't help whispering.

Although his voice was low, it still fell into the ears of Manager Jiang: "Can't stand it? Humph, then you will become an idiot. Why don't you go quickly?

In the last sentence, he shouted, and Wang Fan and Yuan Hong's ears buzzed, but the phantom in front of him disappeared.

"Are you awake? I have an article "Qing Shen Ming Mu Shu" here, which is specially used to cultivate spiritual knowledge. Ordinary people can't get it. Today, I will give it to you as an exception. You two practice it quickly. With this secret art to protect yourself, you can be foolproof.

He was also afraid that Yuan Hong would not go, so he had to bleed again and take out a spell.

There is an essential difference between spells and magic. For example, Wang Fan's "Dead Wood Spring" belongs to the list of magic decisions. Once selected, it cannot be changed. The whole practice period must be based on this. Of course, this is for his wood spiritual root attributes. For other spiritual root attributes, you can choose the corresponding Skills.

The skill is divided into four levels from the top to the bottom. Each level has four grades: pole, top, middle and bottom. The higher the level of cultivation, the purer the spiritual power obtained, and the stronger the potential of combat effectiveness.

The reason why combat potential is not combat power is that the strength of combat power is also related to spells. If Dharma Jue is a way to practice spiritual power, spell is the means of using spiritual power. It is similar to the four levels of skill: heaven, earth, mystery and yellow, but the grade is not as fine as the skill, only the upper and lower two grades.

"Qing Shen Ming Mu Shu?" Wang Fan was overjoyed that he originally had a large amount of fire and water spiritual power in his body. After finding the calling method from the refinery, his spiritual power grew rapidly, but there had been no good spells. "It's really a blessing from misfortune!" He didn't care about the level of this skill and practiced silently according to the formula.

Spells are not like magic decisions. You have to practice step by step. As long as you have sufficient spiritual power, formulas and understanding, it will be enough for a short time. Of course, if you want to be proficient, you need to practice more.

Yuan Hongke suffered a lot. He only practiced the second level of Qi and did not practice spiritual power at all. How could he practice magic?

Just as he was about to open his mouth and shout, he felt that Wang Fan grabbed him, and a pure spiritual power reached him. His head was awake in an instant, and his eyes suddenly became bright. He smiled gratefully, and he suddenly felt confident and strode forward.

"With this technique to protect your body, the safety of the two of you is not a problem. As long as you go to the place, I will go."

Manager Jiang kept cheering them up and followed them with big strides.

The three of them had a clear goal and were extremely fast. Soon they came to a narrow mine.

Yuan Hong slowed down and trembled all over: "Mom, the front is full of corpses and bleeding. What's going on? Did you see it?"

Hearing what he said, Wang Fan was shocked, and his head suddenly felt a little dizzy. Sure enough, he saw that the front was full of corpses, and there were broken limbs and broken arms scattered everywhere. The blood was all over the ground, and there was even a moan in his ear. Fortunately, he did not lose his mind. "Qing Shen Ming Mu Shu" immediately ran. His head was light, and his eyes suddenly became bright. Everything in front of him disappeared, and there was still an empty cave.

"The scene just now seems to have been familiar!" He stared and thought about it, and suddenly remembered the scene where Bai Lili killed those bandits when he went to Green Wolf City for the first time.

"This is an illusion." He hurriedly took two steps and came to Yuan Hong's side. His spiritual power vomited, protected his mind, and said, "It's all fake. You must have seen Li San's tragic death, so there is an illusion full of corpses in your mind."

"Then how did you see it?" Yuan Hong recovered with his help, but he still didn't believe it.

"Because after you said it, we also subconsciously had the impression that it was full of corpses."

After all, Manager Jiang is a foundation monk. He is well-informed and immediately points out the problem: "Now you try to think that this place is full of flowers. It must be different."

Wang Fan was stunned and secretly doubted this method. He always believed that the spirit that can make people have horrible illusions must be monsters or ghosts. "Can such a terrible thing also produce good illusions?"

He closed his eyes and deliberately thought of the wolf mountain in spring. The sky was high and windy, and spring was full of spring. His younger brother and sister were playing in the mountains, with a beautiful scenery. Then he opened his eyes and looked forward.