hey demon

Chapter 12 Fire Poison
The practice room is silent, and wisps of green smoke rise slowly from the animal-pattern incense burner. The fragrance is light and elegant, calming the mind and mind.

Fascinated, surrounded by a thin mist, Zhang Chunyi has obviously brought Hongyun into the inner scene, and extracted Hongyun's demonic power, entering a demonized state.

Ancestral orifice, Shenyue Lake, dense mist rising on the surface of the lake, with the breath of red clouds, at the bottom of the lake, spiritual thoughts condensed, Zhang Chunyi appeared in front of Tianjun furnace.

"I tried it before and there was no response. I don't know if there will be any changes this time."

The thought turned, and the demon power condensed in Zhang Chunyi's hands.

After refining Hongyun, Zhang Chunyi tried once, but to no avail. This time, Hongyun's cultivation has improved, so Zhang Chunyi decided to try again.

The demonic power flows slowly and pours into the Tianjun furnace continuously. As time goes by, a dim light finally shines from the Tianjun furnace, like a candle in the dark night. In an instant, this hazy light was quietly extinguished.

"It works, but I don't have enough mana."

Listening to Hongyun's groan after his mana was drained, Zhang Chunyi was not disappointed when he saw the Tianjun Furnace that had returned to silence again. Instead, he felt very happy. If mana is not enough, then he can increase his mana, as long as he finds the direction.

Tired of mind and soul, Zhang Chunyi was relieved of the demonized state, and he meditated again, and another night passed in a flash.

In the early morning, Changqing looked at the backyard, and Zhang Chunyi, who had finished his morning practice, appeared outside the green bamboo forest again.

Hong Yun's cultivation base has increased to ten years, and after receiving certain feedback, his soul has grown stronger. Relying on his mental state and the secret method of the soul, Fuhuyin, which he has practiced for decades, Zhang Chunyi is already somewhat sure of breaking through the ecstasy formation.

"My heart is not moved, and my senses are not fascinated."

With the seal of the tiger in his hand and his mind in one place, Zhang Chunyi calmly walked into the green bamboo forest.

The ecstasy formation focuses on the fascination. If the mind is shaken and the five senses are confused, there is a danger of being lost, and you will be trapped in the formation. Other than that, there is no direct ability to kill.

This formation is quite dangerous for warriors and monsters, but for immortal cultivators, as long as they are in a good state of mind and have a strong spirit, they can easily pass through.

Step by step, without stopping, Zhang Chunyi walked through the green bamboo forest in a short time, as if it was just an ordinary bamboo forest.

After passing through the bamboo grove, Zhang Chunyi suddenly saw a wide field of vision, and a courtyard covering an area of ​​nearly one mu appeared in front of Zhang Chunyi. The main material of its composition was green bamboo, which was exquisite and elegant.

After stopping for a while, his spiritual thoughts diverged, and after confirming that there were no more arrangements, he pushed open the courtyard door, and Zhang Chunyi walked in.

In the early winter season, the weather turned cold and it was already a bit bleak, but the moment Zhang Chunyi walked into the courtyard, he felt as warm as spring.

"Small spirit gathering array."

Sensing the abundant inspiration in the courtyard, Zhang Chunyi understood it.

The bamboo garden occupies a large area. In addition to the main hall, there are left and right side rooms. There are rockery, flowers and plants, and a spiritual spring. Based on this, a lotus pond is built to fill the inner courtyard.

The water in the pool is clear, with pebbles and crushed jade as the bottom. There are swimming fish in it, the color is like sapphire, and the shape is like carp. Interesting.

"The second-grade elixir, White Jade Lotus, and the first-grade spiritual beast, Sapphire Carp, these should be the most precious treasures of Evergreen Temple."

Walking on the trestle bridge built with emerald green bamboo, looking at the lotus and swimming fish in the pond, Zhang Chunyi's thoughts swirled.

The white jade lotus seeds produced by the white jade lotus have mild medicinal properties and can be easily absorbed by monsters. They all live in auras, which can be eaten by immortal cultivators, and can also increase the cultivation base of monsters. They are also a good cultivation resource.

Although he only saw the simple side, Zhang Chunyi knew that Changqingzi must have put a lot of thought into running this place.

Songyan Mountain has a small second-grade spiritual vein, and the spiritual spring in the bamboo garden is also born from it. It is not easy for Changqingzi to build the white jade lotus pond that appears now based on this. As long as it continues to be maintained, it is enough Become the foundation of Evergreen Temple, support many cultivators to practice, and make Evergreen Temple truly transform into a sect.

Walking across the trestle bridge, Zhang Chunyi walked to the main hall. This is a quiet room, a practice place that Chang Qingzi specially built for himself.

Looking at the closed door, his white fingertips were stained with blackness, and with all his strength, Zhang Chun stamped his palms one by one.

The door cracked open, and Zhang Chunyi stepped in.

Pearls are hung with silk threads, the light in the quiet room is bright but not glaring, there is nothing but the incense burner that has dissipated the residual heat and the futon for meditation.

The moment Zhang Chunyi entered the quiet room, he saw Chang Qingzi's body.

Three months have passed, Changqingzi's body should have rotted under normal circumstances, but the stench did not come from the imagination, because Changqingzi turned into a charred corpse, his whole body was scorched black, and the past remained on his face. Ferocious, as if he was burned to death by the fire, but the strange thing is that the Taoist robe on his body is still intact.

"Did you suffer from some kind of fire attribute magic?"

Seeing Chang Qingzi with withered flesh and blood, like a charred corpse, Zhang Chunyi had this thought in his heart.

Spiritual thoughts diverged, Zhang Chunyi did not approach rashly.

"There is a deep bone-deep scratch on the shoulder, which is suspected to be left by some kind of small monster. The rest of the body has no obvious injuries."

"It's just that Changqingzi was not burned to death, but poisoned to death."

After careful observation for a long time, Zhang Chunyi had a clearer understanding of the cause of Chang Qingzi's death, and he didn't go over until this time.

"What a domineering fire poison."

Approaching, looking at Chang Qingzi's ferocious appearance from a close distance, Zhang Chunyi let out a gasp.

The cause of Changqingzi's death was the small scratch on his right shoulder. The scratch itself was not fatal. What was fatal was that it carried an astonishing fire poison. This kind of fire poison was extremely overbearing, even if Changqingzi escaped by chance There is still no way to get rid of Changqing Guan, and he was poisoned to death in the quiet room. Fortunately, although this kind of fire poison is overbearing, it will dissipate after the outbreak and will not be left behind.

"I don't know what kind of monster it is?"

Whispering softly, Zhang Chunyi tore a palm-sized gray bag from Chang Qingzi's waist, which was the bag for collecting monsters.

Zhang Chun had expected Changqingzi's death a long time ago, and he would not be sad. He is different from his predecessor after all, and even his predecessor would not be too sad. Although his predecessor and Changqingzi were masters and apprentices, the relationship between him In fact, the points are not deep, and it is precisely because of this that Zhao Shan, as a follower of Changqingzi, disapproves of Zhang Chunyi so much and does not want him to inherit the foundation of Changqingguan.

(End of this chapter)