Chapter 893： Refining

Chapter VIII Refining

The lighter person is in a trance and malaise, while the more severely becomes an idiot or vegetable.

Ordinary cultivators can use the fragrance of the soul-storing incense to sharpen their spiritual consciousness and continuously improve.

The evil cultivators often use Suohunxiang to absorb the spiritual power of ordinary people, and then use a certain secret method to integrate the spiritual power in Suohunxiang into their own spiritual consciousness to achieve the purpose of quickly improving their spiritual consciousness.

The person in front of him actually possesses Suo Hunxiang, but he doesn't know what he wants to do?

Li Tianchen's divine sense cast on this man, and it can be vaguely detected. This person's cultivation level is at a level of Nine Qi, and the opponent's divine sense is extremely powerful, only slightly weaker than him.

"This is an extremely powerful character!"

Li Tianchen couldn't help but think of it.

At this moment, the man seemed to be vaguely aware, and a cold light suddenly shot from his tiny eyes, and he shot around vigilantly.

However, Li Tianchen's spiritual consciousness has reached a level that can be promoted to the sea of ​​knowledge, which is definitely not comparable to this person.

Therefore, although the man was suspicious, he found nothing in the end.

"Am I suspicious?"

The man frowned slightly and shook his head strangely.

At this time, Li Tianchen discovered that blank talismans were placed on the man's left.

On the man's left side, there was a red writing brush. Inside the inkstone was a blood-red liquid, extremely viscous, but not cinnabar, with a strong smell of blood inside, which was indeed human blood.

The whole room was gloomy and windy, revealing a strange and cold atmosphere of terror.

At this time, Bian Haoda and his son walked in tremblingly.

They all changed their clothes, put on black robes, and stood facing the man with their heads down, with respectful expressions and awe.

"Meet Master!"

Bian Haoda and his son said in unison.

A cold light flashed in the man's slightly squinted eyes, and he swept across Bian Haoda and his son in a cold voice: "Three people have taken the medicine prescribed by the Chinese Medicine Association to die. The matter has already become a big issue. Our plan has been successfully completed. No need to show your face anymore, lest it arouse suspicion."

Bian Haoda and his son bowed and said, "Yes."

"You father and son, who will come first?" the man said in a dark voice.

Bian Haoda and his son couldn't help but tremble slightly, they were extremely scared, they looked at each other and hesitated for a while.

"Master... Our father and son can be looked upon by you, entrusted with important tasks, and revenge, and we are all grateful, but..." Bian Haoda licked his lips and said with courage.

"Just what?" The man narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

Bian Haoda swallowed, and said in a trembling voice: "Master is a worldly expert. It is his great blessing in this life to be able to teach himself to practice. Our Bian family will definitely repay it in the future, but you have to draw out our spiritual power. , Can you..."

"Humph!" Before Bian Haoda finished speaking, the man snorted coldly, and the air in the room suddenly chilled.

"In the beginning, you were willing to agree, why? Now you want to go back?" the man shouted coldly.

Bian Haoda and his son were shocked.

"No, no, we just hope that Master can use other methods, and we are willing to be a cow and a horse for you!" Bian Haoda said in a hurry.

"Jie Jie, Di Mu has always said one thing is the same. There are many people who are willing to be cattle and horses for me. There is no shortage of you two!"

The man said in a dark voice, grinning, "I repented what I promised, but that is against the faith. As a member of the evil sect, how can I be so disobedience?"

While speaking, the man who claimed to be Di Mu from the evil sect sect suddenly grabbed the brush at his hand, stained with human blood in the inkstone, and shook it on Suohunxiang, bringing up a wisp of smoke, and then volleyed to write.

"arrest!"

A big scarlet character appeared in the void.

"Ah~"

The next moment, Bian Haoda was covered by the big **** death word on his body, he suddenly screamed, his body twisted and twitched violently.

Di Mu grabbed a brass bell from his arms and shook it quickly.

The harsh bells rang throughout the room.

Li Tianchen couldn't help furrowing his brows. Di Mu, the descendant of the evil sect, came up with endless methods. This trick was a soul-calling bell.

After the copper bell rang, Bian Haoda's struggle became more intense, and a seemingly humanoid smoke floated out of his body, but it was his soul.

When Di Mu chanted a spell, he saw Bian Haoda's soul in extreme pain, and he couldn't help but merge into a piece of talisman.

Di Mu's eyes burst brightly, and he quickly grabbed a blank talisman, and the brush in his hand started to write on it without hesitation.

Above the talisman, there are many twists and turns of weird runes.

In a blink of an eye, Di Mu refined a record of life soul charms.

Li Tianchen could see all of this clearly, and at this time he also understood the identity of this man, who was the descendant of one of the four major schools of medical practice cultivation.

Although he doesn't know much about the four major schools of medical cultivation, Li Tianchen also knows something from Xiao Zongze.

The Evil Sect is the only one that focuses on evil medicine among the four major medical schools. There have been poison doctors, witch doctors, and evil doctors such as Fulu.

As for the Di Mu in front of him, the method he mastered was Fuluo.

After losing his soul, Bian Haoda's body became stiff and fell to the ground.

"Oh, I hate people who don't keep their promises the most in my life, but you forced me!" Di Mu had a sad expression on his face, as if his behavior was forced by Bian Haoda.

During this process, Bian Ziming was so frightened that he fell to his knees, shaking violently, and sweating coldly.

"Master... Master, please let my dad go, I... we know it was wrong..." Bian Ziming squatted his head in panic, and cried intermittently.

Di Mu squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "You are really stubborn idiots! Now I know I regret it, it's too late!"

"Master... Forgive me..." Bian Ziming hissed in fear, unable to cry.

"Okay, since you have been a teacher and you have a second-qi cultivation base, how can I be willing to train you into a soul talisman? As long as you are obedient, I will naturally not treat you badly."

Di Mu casually said, "What are you waiting for now?"

"Yes……"

Bian Ziming's heart trembled and his body was soaked. Under the tremendous pressure of terror, he hurriedly crawled to the incense burner.

A hint of fragrance, breathed into Bian Ziming's body.

Bian Ziming's body trembled suddenly, and after a violent struggle, a phantom floated out of his body.

This phantom was part of the spiritual power of Bian Ziming's Shenghun, which was absorbed by Suo Hunxiang and turned into a curling smoke.

Bian Ziming's face became extremely painful and distorted.

Di Muxie laughed, his eyes showed satisfaction, and immediately grabbed the vitality talisman and placed it on Suohunxiang to light it.