The spirit is formed by the condensation of the true qi of the body in the qi aperture, and each acupoint can condense a knot, and the three hundred and sixty qi apertures naturally have three hundred and sixty knots.

And Zhou Fan cultivated the "Vientiane Qi Feather Gong", and the condensed spirit was called the 'Storm Feather Spirit', and the power of the three hundred and sixty Storm Feather Spirit in the Qi Aperture Section was comparable to a silver-level high-grade talisman.

And in the Lianmai Section, it can go further, and its power is comparable to that of a gold-level high-grade talisman.

The black dragon once said that in terms of lethality, few spirit spirits can be comparable to the storm feather spirit.

If there are no accidents, the 'Storm Feather Spirit' will be the most powerful means he can cultivate before the academy's big exam.

Zhou Fan's eyes calmly lifted the lid of the box, and as soon as the lid was lifted, all the bright yellow flames on the surface of the box converged into the box.

Inside the box is a square, dark red fruit.

The surface of the dark red fruit has a faint hexagonal pattern.

"Master, can you eat this thing?" Xiao Xuan, who was sitting on Zhou Fan's shoulder, swallowed his saliva and asked with a fierce eye.

"Yes, but it's poisonous, even more poisonous than the Fortune Wheel Bubble Fruit you've eaten before. Zhou Fan smiled and said, "I originally planned to eat it, so I'll give it to you if you want." ”

"The master doesn't have to be polite to me, the master you eat, I don't eat. Xiao Xuan shook her head frantically.

The last time the Wheel Bubble Fruit still made her palpitate.

Zhou Fan didn't pay any attention to Xiao Xuan, but looked at the unique shape of the phantom spirit fruit in the box with a slightly serious face.

He didn't lie just now, and the Phantom Spirit Fruit could also be said to be poisonous.

The Black Dragon persuaded the Phantom Fruit to hallucinate and be dangerous, but it should not be fatal.

"I don't know what kind of hallucination it will be?" Zhou Fan thought to himself with a slight raised eyebrow.

When it comes to dealing with hallucinations, he has experienced the illusions of dream puppets and spirits, and these illusions have a characteristic, that is, they will unconsciously forget who they are and why they appear here, as if they are dreaming, but their consciousness will be clearer than dreaming.

Often after realizing that this is an illusion, the human soul wakes up, which is equivalent to completely breaking the illusion, if the illusion cannot be broken, then it may be lost in the illusion and never wake up.

The Phantom Fruit is not fatally dangerous, and the hallucinations should be milder than the first two.

Zhou Fan looked at Xiao Fei again and said: "Later, if I eat this fruit, I may fall into some kind of hallucination, if I move around and want to leave the room, you will tie me up and don't let me walk around, you know?"

"yes, I see. Xiao Xuan nodded and said, "But the master didn't move?"

"If there's no movement, then leave me alone, and don't let anyone come in and disturb me. Zhou Fan thought for a while.

If he didn't move, it meant that he had fallen into some kind of illusion, and even if Xiao Xuan called him, he wouldn't hear it, and he could only break it by himself.

"You do it well, and when I wake up, I'll add two duck legs to dinner. Zhou Fan promised with a smile.

Xiao Xuan's face collapsed instantly, and she looked at Zhou Fan with a sad face.

"What kind of eyes are you?" Zhou Fan snorted, feeling that Xiao Wan was a little inexplicable.

"Can you give me those two duck legs now?" Xiao Xuan asked with a bitter face: "Master, if you say this, I'm afraid you won't wake up." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, you crow's mouth. Zhou Fan said with hatred.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, then picked up the Phantom Spirit Fruit, and ate it in two clicks, without any pit, he directly swallowed all the hot and sweet flesh.

The three hundred and sixty qi apertures seemed to be burning, and they burned faintly.

Zhou Fan's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he began to run the method of condensing the spirit of the "Vientiane Qi Feather Gong", and in just an instant, three hundred and sixty silver feather prototypes were formed in the three hundred and sixty qi points.

But at this time, Zhou Fan found that his consciousness began to sink.

During the sinking process, he saw many bizarre fragments of pictures, and as long as he carefully identified the content of each scene, he would find that these were fragments of his memory consciousness.

"Is the illusion coming...... Zhou Fan thought in his heart.

But soon he noticed that as he sank rapidly, his consciousness became blurred and he became drowsy.

Xiao Xuan looked at Zhou Fan who was cross-legged and closed her eyes, her face showed a look of vigilance, for fear that her master would move, so she could only use her own hair to tie her master.

But the master sat cross-legged and remained motionless.

At that moment, a black and red light came in from outside the window lattice of the room.

Xiao Xuan spotted this light for the first time, she was stunned for a moment, and her black hair shot out all over her body, intertwined and stabbed towards this light.

It's just that this light is like an illusion, and the black hair pierces through it, but it can't damage it in the slightest.

It passed through the jet-black hair and floated towards Zhou Fan on the bed.

Xiao Xuan let out a low cry again, forming a wall of hair in front of Zhou Fan, but the black and red light still penetrated from it.

It hung in front of Zhou Fan's forehead, and then scattered into wisps of black and red threads, piercing into Zhou Fan's seal hall, and soon disappeared.

Xiao Fei was stunned, she was so anxious that her calves ran around on the ground.

"What the hell is this?"

"The master didn't say that there would be such a thing, it entered the master's body, shouldn't there be any big problems?"

She jumped up and jumped on the bed, but seeing that Zhou Fan was just frowning, she didn't dare to call Zhou Fan easily, and finally could only stare at Zhou Fan tightly, muttering to herself: "It's okay, the master is so powerful, I just forgot to tell Xiao Fei about the black and red light group, it's going to be fine......"

......

It was a somewhat dimly lit room.

The floor was pale yellow planks, and the room was filled with a square table with a glass oil lamp.

Zhou Fan sat with his back against the chair, and he stared motionlessly at the glass oil lamp that was close at hand.

How long has it been?

He had forgotten that his legs were as if they had been filled with cement, and he had no sensation, nor could he move, let alone stand up.

He could only sit in a chair and couldn't go anywhere.

The glass oil lamp emitted a dim glow, and he thought that if the oil lamp suddenly went out, he would be plunged into endless darkness.

Darkness has always made the beings who grow in the light afraid, and this fear has always been hidden in the hearts of people, and it is an innate fear.

He couldn't resist thinking about the oil lamp going out, but turned his head to look at the corner on the left.

In the dim light, he could see a black curtain hanging from his left, obscuring the triangular corners.

What's in there?, he thought to himself.

Perhaps a green-faced and fanged demon was hiding behind the curtain, the curtain could not cut off the ghost's vision, it was turning its green eyes to watch him, and at some point it would come out from behind the curtain and devour him with his belt.

He knew it was ridiculous, but he couldn't help but think about it as he stared at the curtain, and his fear deepened, and he looked away and looked at the glass oil lamp again.

Aggressive...... There was a knock on the door.

Zhou Fan suddenly raised his head and looked at the wooden door that couldn't even shine with an oil lamp.

Who knocked on the door?