Anqi develops divergent thinking.

Although this bead only has the effect of saving and purifying internal energy, it is far from comparable to the power of the Spirit-Slaying Sutra.

But once the internal force changes, its essence has reached an extremely high level. What will it be after nine purifications?

You should know that in the martial arts system of Jiufu Realm, internal strength is the foundation of the foundation. Whether it is to cleanse the body or face the enemy, the more pure the internal strength, the better.

In the later stage, this Tianyizhu may be much more useful than the Spirit-Seeing Sutra.

After all, there are many ways to improve internal strength, such as herbs, elixirs, and even other treasures, but there seems to be no more ways to purify internal strength than to endure it day after day.

As An Qi's mind turned, all the internal energy in his body had been purified and the weight was a hundred times smaller. However, after it was dispersed to the limbs and bones, the overall strength was actually improved.

The operation of internal force is becoming more and more satisfactory.

"As for the Tianyi Pursuit of Spiritual Sutra..."

After slightly feeling the feeling of the body after purifying the internal force, An Qisheng thought:

"Although internal strength has a great relationship with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, its essence also contains a person's profound imprint. This technique may be learned, but it cannot be used to absorb the internal strength of others..."

This world's martial arts is heavy on energy but not on body. The polishing of the physical body is just to inherit the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to condense true qi.

But internal force wanders in the body, especially after blood exchange, it is even more perfectly integrated with the blood, which is crucial.

Therefore, even if the internal strength of others can be purified, it is best not to be involved.

However, An Qisheng decided to learn this Tianyi Lingshu Sutra.

After all, as long as the qi and meridians are formed, the objects that can be absorbed after being able to be absorbed are no longer limited to people.

Moreover, removing its ability to absorb is itself a powerful martial art that can defeat the enemy.

The level is so high that it even exceeds several martial arts in Tong Zhengyang's memory.

Waste is shameful.

As for whether he can restrain the temptation of reaching the sky after learning, An Qisheng didn't care at all.

He has been a human being for two lifetimes, studied boxing for decades, and inherited Mr. Yangming's inheritance of his mind. He could not even control this temptation. So what kind of mind is there to cultivate and what kind of Tao is it?

.........

The red snow hangs high, and the night is deep.

In the wilderness dozens of miles away outside Nanliang City, under the glimmer of snow reflected by the snow, a group of six doors rushed out of the mountains and forests, holding their injured colleagues.

In the night, Mingtang stood with his hands behind his back, and under the red moonlight, he could see his gloomy face.

"Sir, Kong San..."

Tieshan broke away from his colleague's arm and asked with a pale face.

"Dead."

A little under Mingtang's feet.

The detectives saw that the person who was coming from "Gululu" turned out to be a human head.

"Kong Sanfu is killed!"

The detectives were shocked. They thought they had not seen Kong San's figure, but they had run away by him, but they didn't expect that they were dead.

"My master's magical skills are naturally no problem. But the master's face is not good, but he is injured?"

The detectives had good eyesight, and they saw that Mingtang had a bad face, so there was no direct compliment for him who didn't open his eyes.

"I am not injured."

Mingtang shook his head slightly, unwilling to talk about this matter, and instead said:

"How about brothers?"

"well."

Several constables looked dark and their tone was a little sad: "Sir, Kong San killed twelve of our brothers, and several seriously injured people, Brother Yan, Brother Yan..."

No need to say much.

Mingtang's eyes turned and he had already seen Yan Sa, who was almost distorted by several detectives.

It seemed as if time had passed on him at once.

My eyes that were once energetic were already turbid, my skin was loose, and my wrinkled face could be seen faintly.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, no one would have believed that this was Yan Sa!

"Yan Sa..."

Mingtang moved his body and his arms were already resting on Yan Sa's chest.

The internal force was slightly exhaled.

In the moment of sensing, my heart stumbled, and my face turned distorted:

"There are two losses in essence and energy, five labor and seven injuries, and the spirit is exhausted by more than half, and it is necessary to save the medicine... This injury, this injury is a bit like... How could it be......"

"Sir, am I helpless?"

Yan Sa struggled to raise his hand, and his hand dry as if he was like a chicken's claws held Mingtang's arm:

"Sir, save me, I, I don't want to die."

"You two carry him and go to the nearest county first."

Mingtang pulled away his arm, and didn't even look at Yan Sa, and asked the two detectives to carry him away with expressionless expression.

"Sir, save me..."

Yan Sa's old hoarse voice echoed.

Mingtang's chest was undulating and his eyes were almost glowing red.

At this time, he was not only shocked and angry, but also deeply regretful.

From Yan Sa's injuries, he had already guessed what kind of adventure Kong San had obtained.

That's the magic trick of snatching the spirit.

If there was no that person, Kong San should have died at my hands, and this magical craft of snatching the Spirit should have belonged to me...

"Sir, Brother Yan..."

A constable wanted to speak but stopped.

"Originally, I thought that those dead were old because of the deceased's internal force disintegration and the qi and blood were deficient, so they looked old..."

Mingtang took a deep breath and gritted his teeth to suppress the surging distracting thoughts.

When he learned about this, Kong San had already disappeared. Although he had seen the corpses of a group of killed masters, his internal strength could be maintained, but his internal energy would be gone, and the corpse seemed to be old.

Secondly, most of the dead are old.

Therefore, he didn't find anything strange.

But at this time...

He was awake in his heart. The man was able to kill Kong San in two moves, but his strength was probably not inferior to him. At this time, he obtained the Spirit-Snatching Demonic Art again. It was impossible for him to obtain the Spirit-Snatching Demonic Art alone...

His cold eyes swept over his subordinates and said:

"Yan Sa's injury is not fatal, but if it is to be cured, it is necessary to fill the deficit essence of the precious medicine!

Because what hurts him is the magic trick of robbing the spirit!”

"The Demonic Art of Snatching the Spirit?"

The detectives looked at each other and had never heard of the name at all.

One of the constables asked tentatively: "Sir, is this incident where Kong San rebelled against the Supreme God Sect? Is it still involved in the Six Prison Demon Sect?"

The demonic powers in the world are all in the Six Prisons Demon Sects, and others subconsciously feel that everything is related to the Six Prisons Demon Sects.

Mingtang shook his head, preparing to explain.

"The Demonic Art of Snatching the Spirit..."

Before Mingtang answered, Tieshan's face changed, and he recalled a long-standing file he had read in the Liushemen Case Library:

"Sir, are you talking about the magic skill that Master Seizing the Spirit practiced by the previous dynasty who had endangered the world for decades?"

Tieshan's heart was shocked.

Dafeng was founded two hundred years ago, and the previous dynasty was the first two hundred years ago. It is normal for these constables to remember.

But six years ago, he ran into the Shangshu carriage and was sentenced to guard the documentary warehouse for three years. During that time, he saw many unknown events.

Among them, there is Master Seizing the Spirit.

Master Seizing the Spirit was a demon who harmed the world seven hundred years ago. He had been spreading the world for decades and died in his hands.

According to legend, he has a magical skill that can absorb people's internal strength and seize the spiritual energy of all things.

A catastrophe occurred in the martial arts world at that time!
To be continued...