Fang Yan looked at the hill below, and shook his head in disappointment, it turned out that the two sides were fighting, and there were thousands of casualties, and what they were fighting for was this piece of black iron ore, black iron ore is not even a first-order material, and mortal weapons will also use this kind of ore, which can make the sword sharper, but for the monk, it has no effect at all, but Fang Yan was relieved when he thought of the equipment on the many demons around him. 、

Originally, I was going to see what kind of treasure the two sides were fighting for, but with such a result, Fang Yan was a little crying and laughing, the mark on his body was still there, but Fang Yan didn't care, just when the black mist of many demons was still rolling in excitement, Fang Yan dodged, drilled into the ground, and wrapped the mark with mana, without revealing a trace of breath.

After entering the ground ten zhang, the dialect drilled horizontally to one side, until it went out for dozens of miles, and then drilled out of the ground, just now the dialect did not dare to deal with the mark immediately for fear of attracting the attention of the other party, and when he arrived here, he had no scruples, and the fire flashed, and the mark was erased in an instant.

The demon on the vein in the distance raised his head and glanced at the dialect where the dialect was located and ignored it, he was directing many of his subordinates to mine the veins, compared to the means of the cultivation realm, this mining is simply like eating a mountain, each demon used all his means, took down a large stone on the hill, swallowed it into his mouth, and then went to dig the next piece, the whole process lasted for several hours, the entire hill was cut off by a third, after the big devil howled twice, the whole team swept away, I don't know where it went.

At this moment, Fang Yan has quietly rushed to the vicinity of the human village he encountered when he came, he did not enter the village immediately, the other party looks like a human, but the monster also has a human appearance, and Fang Yan still needs to be carefully observed for a period of time to confirm.

It just so happened that he got a lot of monster cores in the melee just now, but Fang Yan knew that these monster cores were excellent things to replenish the divine soul, although after building the foundation himself, the core of this low-level monster would not have much effect, but no matter how small the mosquito was, it was meat, and Fang Yan decided to digest these things first.

After sinking into the ground, Fang Yan sacrificed the multicolored shield, and his divine sense probed into the ring: "Old man, come out and let the wind out." ”

"Boy, what's the benefit?" asked the old man as soon as he appeared.

"There's no good in it, but I just ran into a monster melee and gained some core energy. ”

"Core energy? you're talking about the Demon Heart, yes, the kid discovered the weakness of the Demon Head so quickly, but unfortunately, these are just the Demon Hearts of some Demon Pawns, and the quality is almost far away, for your current realm, devouring hundreds of Divine Souls is only slightly improved, if you can hunt the Demon Hearts of a few Demon Generals, it can be of some help. ”

"Demon pawn?"

"This is the division of strength in the demon realm, just like the refining qi of the cultivation realm to build a foundation, I don't know exactly how to divide it, but at least the demon generals who entered the cultivation realm at the beginning were also demon general-level demons, and their cultivation is about equivalent to the later stage of foundation building, they have a kind of demagogic ability, which is very difficult, even if they are one or two realms higher, it is easy to be hit. ”

"I see, the two I met should be demon generals. But old man, doesn't this demon heart have any other effect than increase the divine soul?"

The old man didn't answer immediately, but muttered alone for a long time before he threw a divine thought: "Boy, I didn't plan to pass on this thing to you, but now in the Demon Realm, everything is in power, otherwise, it will be difficult for you kid to find a spatial channel, but you must remember that this kind of exercise can only be used by people with a low level of their own realm, if the other party's realm is higher than yours, be careful of the backlash." After saying that, the old man retracted into the ring and said no more.

Fang Yan solemnly probed his divine sense into this divine thought, 'Soul Searching Secret Method', and soon after scanning the entire exercise, Fang Yan knew why the old man valued this exercise so much, it was not an exercise to increase cultivation, but a very vicious exercise, through the secret art to directly obtain the memory of the other party, after being searched for souls, even if they did not die, their souls would be greatly damaged, and they would become idiots.

Such a vicious exercise, no wonder the old man who has always been cheerful will be so cautious, but then Fang Yan let go of these thoughts, the exercise itself is not good or evil, the key depends on how to use it, he is now in the dark demon world, there are almost no people who can rely on it, and it is extremely difficult to find out the news, if you have this exercise, even if you can't find anyone, you can get what you want from the demon brain.

It just so happens that he has dozens of demon hearts in his hands, the devil is different from the monk, their memories are all in the demon heart, Fang Yan closed his eyes and carefully understood the exercises, and picked up a demon heart with both hands: "Soul searching"

Suddenly, a stream of complicated information came from the demon's heart into Fang Yan's brain, and Fang Yan's head buzzed bigger, just like the soul that devoured Zhou Tianxing at the beginning, another person's memory suddenly appeared in his brain, fortunately, this time Fang Yan was prepared, filtering all the information he didn't need, leaving only the part he needed.

Although this devil's memory is many, but it is very simple, except for devouring other demons, it is all kinds of killing, it seems that in addition to these two things, it has not done anything else at all, dialect from his memory, it is even more clear to see the cruelty of the battle between the demons, many times, this demon has been eaten by people only half of the body, and it took a long time to recover.

Finally, in the complicated picture, Fang Yan found something useful, that is a huge demon, the body is a hundred feet, just in this demon heart memory, Fang Yan can feel the power of this big devil, at least more than the old man's mouth of the demon general, his own soul search This demon only secretly glanced at the other party, and then did not dare to visit, but bowed his head deeply and listened to the other party's teachings.

It seems to be a big war, there are hundreds of thousands of demons on both sides of the war, seeing this, Fang Yan can't help but admire the devil in his hand, most of the people who are far higher than him have died, and he who was just a little demon pawn at that time actually survived.

Fang Yan spent half an hour looking through the memory of this demon, except for the huge demon, he didn't find anything more useful, the level of the demon in his hand was too low, there was no cultivation method at all, he just relied on instinct to absorb the black demon qi, devour other monsters, and condense his body, his range of activity was also very small, and he only moved within a radius of thousands of miles in his life. In this place, there is no existence similar to the spatial passage, but the passage when the dialect came, this demon has an impression in his heart, but it is just blind fear, it seems to be instinctive fear.

After the soul search was over, Fang Yan waved his hand and slapped this demon heart into the sea of knowledge, and soon devoured him, sure enough, it was about the same as his own estimate, and the soul was only a little better, and it was better than nothing.

In the next time, Fang Yan searched through dozens of demon hearts, and he didn't expect that the first one he searched was the one with the most information, and most of the other dozens were just some scenes of killing and devouring, only one of the demon hearts seemed to have some memories of human beings, and Fang Yan could feel from it that his understanding of human beings was delicious, very delicious, and one of them was very afraid of a place in his memory, which was a low hillside, and there was a blur on it, and only a few trees could be faintly seen.

After performing the soul searching technique dozens of times in a row, Fang Yan realized that his divine soul was also very tired, and hurriedly swallowed a spiritual pill, the divine soul is not ordinary, it is related to the foundation of cultivation, and it must not be sloppy at all.

After two days of observation, the dialect could confirm that it was indeed a person, and that a few people would go out every day, and after a few hours they would return to the village with something they didn't know the dialect with, as if this was their food.

These people who went out to hunt were obviously a few points stronger than the others, and it was these people that Fang Yan felt in the air that day, and they all emitted bursts of black demon qi from their bodies, I don't know if it was due to the environment or the exercises, because Fang Yan found that these people practiced a kind of exercise, not a true cultivation exercise, but a kind of body refining exercise, by absorbing black magic qi to exercise their bodies.

Since the divine sense could not be detected for a long time, whether there were other powerful beings in the village, and the dialect could not be determined, but the people seen in front of him, at least they were not the opponents of the dialect, and the dialect looked around, and did not find the demon, so he got up and walked towards the quiet village.

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