I cast my demon body into immortality

Fang Zheng, who had activated the Divine Condensation Technique to the extreme, was like a rock, his body clinging tightly to the wall of the cave, and his breathing was extremely slow.

Seeing Jie Xiu chasing away the disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect, he relaxed.

There really was a robbery cultivator who cracked the formation of the cave and got in, but it had nothing to do with him.

If a disciple of the Starlight Sect encounters a calamity, Fang Zheng can rescue him for the sake of the Taoist academy. As for the Hundred Beasts Sect, I'm sorry I'm not familiar with them.

Fang Zheng continued to explore the frosty cave. While exploring, he found that the temperature of a cave was getting lower and lower, and a thick layer of frost formed on the surrounding cave walls at the back.

Fangzheng felt happy in his heart. Ice Spirit Grass likes to grow in this kind of environment. He passed through the corner of a fork cave and entered a ten-foot-sized cave. A cold pool about the size of a pond appeared behind the cave.

The water was bottomless and freezing cold, and the surface of the water had begun to form a layer of ice as thin as paper, which seemed to break with just a poke of your finger.

The most important thing is that there are six Ice Spirit Grass growing scatteredly on the edge of the cold pool.

The corners of Fang Zheng's mouth unconsciously opened into a perfect arc, but the movements of his hands gradually slowed down.

His bright eyes began to scan every corner of Hantan, making sure that there were no traces of anyone hiding.

He tapped his feet lightly on the ground, and quickly came to the edge of the cold pool. He took out the herb collection tools seized from Jie Xiu from the storage bag, carefully opened the soil around the ice spirit grass, and removed the ice spirit bit by bit. The soil on which grass roots grow.

It took nearly half an hour for Fang Zheng to finish picking six Ice Spirit Grasses and put them into storage bags for storage.

Fang Zheng checked carefully again and made sure that there were no other spiritual plants around Hantan. Just as he was about to leave, a slight sound of footsteps came from outside the cave.

"Someone is coming. Is it an enemy or a friend?"

Fang Zheng's heart tightened. He was afraid that he would be hit if he went out directly. Fang Zheng hurriedly hid carefully in a dark corner of the cave.

"Fellow Daoist Zheng, your map of mine is correct, right? There is a cold pool in front of you, and there is a high probability of Ice Spirit Grass growing there..."

Just as Fang Zheng hid his figure, a hoarse duck voice came over.

"Don't worry, there really is Ice Spirit Grass. I'm sure this topographic map of the cave is real. You and I will join forces and the profits will be split in half."

Another voice, as cold as the cold winter in the twelfth lunar month, responded lazily.

As soon as he finished speaking, two demon cultivators, one tall and one short, walked side by side and stepped into the cave at the same time.

"Fellow Daoist Zheng, look..." The short demon cultivator Dingyan glanced at the location of Hantan.

His tone turned from surprise to confusion, and the ecstatic expression just now was frozen on his face.

The tall man with a horse face and a ferocious face on the side quickly came to Hantan's position, squatted down, and twisted the scattered clods of soil with his fingers.

"There are several spiritual plants growing here, but someone got there first. Judging from the traces, they should have been picked not long ago."

The big man with a horse face had a fierce look in his eyes, and the scars on his face were twisting like living creatures.

"Then Fellow Daoist Zheng, let's chase after you quickly. As long as you are here, except for the three leading disciples of the sect in the early stage of the second level, we will rob anyone we see in the Shuanghan Cave."

The words of the evil cultivator with sinister eyebrows and rat-like eyes completely exposed the cultivation level of the horse-faced man.

"Come out, hand over all the spiritual plants and magic weapons in your hands, and we can let you leave."

The horse-faced man waved his hand to stop the flattery of his temporary teammate.

Upon hearing this, the evil cultivator with stern eyebrows couldn't help but clenched the magic weapon in his hand and looked nervously around the cave, for fear that someone would suddenly come out and attack.

"Although my consciousness can only expand one foot, this cave is only ten feet in size. It doesn't take twenty breaths to find you with my consciousness."

As he said that, the horse-faced man winked at the people on the side, and the one-meter-long sword in his hand flashed with demonic power, ready to go.

The projection of the "God-Eating Technique" Purple Star Mandrill appeared, and a strange wave covered the entire cave.

The horse-faced man looked at the projection of the unknown ape monster suspended in the air in the cave, and couldn't help but feel a little panic in his heart.

An invisible attraction came, pulling at the horse-faced man's soul wildly.

The horse-faced man felt his soul shake and stiffen, and then he fell into the endless abyss and was swallowed by an unknown existence.

Just as the evil cultivator with stern eyebrows and rat eyes watched in horror as the life breath of the horse-faced man dissipated like a candle, Fang Zheng directly transformed into the original form of a two-foot-tall purple star mandrill. With an incomparable bravery, he flashed in front of the short demon cultivator and waved continuously. Three punches.

Two punches hit the enemy's head and one punch hit the enemy's heart.

With a muffled sound of "bang", the skull of the thief-browed, rat-eyed demon Xiu was shattered, his brain was churned into a pile of paste as if being thrown into a washing machine, and his heart was shattered into countless pieces as if it had been subjected to a huge force.

The two demon cultivators who fell to the ground seemed to have no idea that the hidden enemy could kill them both with overwhelming force.

Fang Zheng, who was panting slightly, returned to his human form. He quickly fumbled around in front of the two of them, took away the storage bag, and put away the body with extremely skillful movements.

In a hidden cave one mile away from Hantan, Fangzheng meditated to regain his demonic power.

In order to deal with the horse-faced man, Fang Zheng used a full [-]% of his demon power, and the effect was very significant.

The horse-faced man in the early stage of the second-level demon had his soul swallowed up without any resistance. His innate magical power was indeed a weapon against enemies across levels.

In the storage bags of the two demon cultivators, Fang Zheng unexpectedly found more than 800 demon crystals, several spell jade slips, and several bottles of elixirs, which he thoughtfully labeled as elixirs.

Fang Zheng directly picked out a bottle of zombie powder from the elixir and dropped some into the three corpses. The corpses instantly turned into a pile of blood, emitting a strong sour smell.

If you bury it with soil at will, no one will be able to tell that there is a corpse buried here. It is really a good medicine for killing people and stealing goods, and it is a must-have at home.

As for the jade slips of spells, Fang Zheng injected demonic power into them and checked them. They either did not match his own attributes, or they were some basic spells with less power and were of little value in practice. Fang Zheng could only put them in his storage bag. I plan to go back to Fangshi and deal with it.

What Fang Zheng cared about the most was the map of the cave mentioned by one of the demon cultivators. Fang Zheng searched hard in the storage bag before finding a map as thin as a cicada's wings from the depths of the storage bag.

This map uses a very dark ore as paint, and outlines all the way, describing several paths of a cave, and also marking some important locations.

Fang Zheng compared the path he had walked and found that the path on the map was similar to the path he had walked before. This map should be the map of Frost Frost Cave, but it was not complete.

But thinking about it, there are countless branching caves in Shuanghan Cave, and it would take a lot of energy to completely describe them.