Chapter 427 Rest and Revenge! [Subscribe]

Two hours later, the curse returned again.

Even without practicing, the spiritual power in Wei Hong's body began to riot again.

It's just that Wei Hong had expected it and didn't panic at all.

Because when the cursed energy subsided, he could see through his spiritual pupil that most of the cursed energy still remained on his body, so he knew that this torture was far from over, and he needed to continue to endure it.

The good news is that after the last spiritual riot, the overall curse has been somewhat dissipated.

As long as you continue to consume it, you will be able to wear it all away sooner or later.

With the help of vitality points to repair his injuries, Wei Hong endured the persecution of the curse and the riots of spiritual power again and again.

Each time, a lot of the black energy that enveloped him was consumed, and as time went by, the rioting spiritual power began to become weaker and weaker.

Wei Hong gradually regained control of his spiritual power, making the time for spiritual riots shorter and shorter.

Half a month later.

Wei Hong closed his eyes tightly and sat cross-legged on the bed.

Compared with half a month ago, his face was no longer pale at this time, but full of ruddy and bloody color, and he had recovered a lot at a glance.

After a moment, Wei Hong suddenly opened his eyes.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood mixed with a bit of black energy spurted out, and when it landed on the ground, it instantly turned into black blood.

This mouthful of blood spurted out. Not only did Wei Hong not suffer any injuries, he immediately burst into laughter: "Hahaha, it's all gone at last. What can a mere spiritual deed do to me?"

Wei Hong's expression was greatly relaxed at this time, and he looked extremely happy.

Because after half a month of confrontation, he finally succeeded in eliminating all the cursed energy today.

At this point, all the backlash caused by violating the spiritual contract has completely dissipated, and can no longer affect him at all, let alone restrain him.

Perhaps the people in the Talisman Making Workshop thought that he would die, or at least be completely destroyed.

But the reality was completely opposite to what they expected. They didn't know if Yan Feng would be so angry that he would vomit blood if he knew the result.

Wei Hong was naturally very happy for such a good thing.

But after laughing a few times, he couldn't help but sigh quietly.

Recalling all the torture in the past half month, Wei Hong's hatred and murderous intention towards Yan Feng became even higher.

Although he has successfully eliminated the curse, he has suffered a lot in the past half month.

Whether it was the spiritual power of the riot or the persecution of the curse, it was still fresh in his memory.

Without the help of Vitality Point, it might be difficult for him to survive.

Fortunately, all this is over, and he no longer has to worry about the contract.

"The power of this curse is so powerful. It doesn't even need to show up. It can kill people through the curse. It's really weird!"

When Wei Hong thought of the curse and persecution he suffered, he couldn't help but want to understand the curse in depth.

This time he knew how powerful the curse was. He thought that if he could master this method of killing people invisible, it would add another powerful trump card for him.

"I don't know if you can buy curse spells. If you can't find them on the market, it will probably be a bit difficult to learn how to curse!"

Wei Hong thought secretly in his heart, and at the same time thought of Yan Feng, and immediately gritted his teeth and said: "That bitch Yan Feng, I have written down this grudge. If there is a chance, I must kill him!"

If Yan Feng hadn't burned his spiritual contract, how could he have been tortured like this.

Although he had survived this time, he still completely hated Yan Feng in his heart.

As long as he is given a chance, he will never let Yan Feng go.

Ruining someone's future is a life-and-death feud, and no one can do anything about it.

It's just that Yan Feng is a late-stage monk at the seventh level of Qi training, so it's not that easy to deal with him.

Wei Hong rubbed his chin and thought to himself: "This matter needs to be carefully planned. Don't be impulsive. That old guy Yan Feng is a monk in the late stage of Qi training. I estimate that we can only take him down by using all our methods. "

"But if all the methods are exposed in Fang City, not to mention that the noise will be too loud, it will definitely attract the pursuit of the patrol team. Once the identity is exposed, people will probably know that I did the two previous incidents. I will think about it later. It’s hard to live low-key in the city.”

"We still have long-term plans for this matter!"

Although Wei Hong wanted to deal with Yan Feng, he couldn't think of any good way for a while.

After all, Yan Feng is different from the old talisman masters before. He is a monk at the seventh level of Qi training and an outer disciple of Qingyun Sect. Both his methods and hidden trump cards are not comparable to those of ordinary casual cultivators. Wei Hong is not Don't dare to underestimate me in the slightest.

Furthermore, Yan Feng has always stayed inside the Talisman Making Workshop and rarely goes out. Let’s not talk about whether the sneak attack can be successful. Even if he wants to sneak attack, he may not be able to find the opportunity.

"Forget it, let's rest for a while first. It's better to try not to go out recently!"

Wei Hong suppressed his thoughts of revenge and began to slowly run the Aoki Art.

The next day.

He was going to go to the market, buy some necessary supplies and return immediately.

Now he is the formation master Guan Yu, not the talisman maker Wei Hong.

Although he had carried it over unharmed and was not affected at all, he was the only one who knew about it. In the minds of outsiders, Wei Hong might have gone crazy and died.

Therefore, whether it was for the sake of caution or keeping a low profile, he did not want Wei Hong to appear in the market in the near future.

After leaving the small courtyard, Wei Hong went straight to the market.

But before going to the market, Wei Hong felt something was wrong.

"Um?"

"What's going on? Why does it feel like the atmosphere in Fang City is much more tense than before?"

Wei Hong frowned slightly.

He saw that not only were there a lot fewer monks walking around in the city, but also the people who passed by him all looked extremely hurried. Most importantly, it seemed that everyone looked at other strange monks with vigilance and precaution.

This tense atmosphere is even more serious than before.

"Is it possible that the robbery cultivators haven't been wiped out yet and they're still knocking on the door?"

Thinking of this possibility, Wei Hong couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

But after thinking about it carefully, he shook his head and thought it was impossible.

Perhaps the Blood Eagles were not wiped out by the Qingyun Sect, but directly attacking Fangshi was a bit unrealistic.

He has been in this world of cultivating immortals for so long, but he has never heard of any city being captured by Jie Xiu!

"wrong!"

Wei Hong suddenly thought of Zhao Cheng who had sneaked into the Talisman Making Workshop after disguising himself, and his heart suddenly became excited: "This is not right, I don't know about other places, but it might really happen in Qingyunshanfang City, otherwise Zhao Cheng What's the purpose of a mixed-talisman workshop?"

Wei Hong suddenly became nervous when he thought that Jie Xiuzhen might attack Fangshi in the near future.