After returning to the bedroom, Zhou Bai cured his body with laziness.

His physical function is only one third of the original, which is equivalent to serious injury. He spent more than 10000 points of laziness in one breath for treatment.

"As my physical body becomes stronger and stronger, the laziness value that needs to be spent for treatment is also increasing."

Zhou Bai felt his body returning to the peak for a while, and slowly breathed a sigh. The feeling of weakness just now was really uncomfortable.

"But at last, the method of rebirth of years has been practiced. It is also an additional means to protect life and increase the degree of pollution."

Zhou Bai's eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be a cold light flashing in it: 'next, after the gem cooled down, the evil and alien clan played a game.'

There are many masters of the evil sect. Except for the unknown life and death of the blood sea immortal, who can be comparable to Jiao Jiao, the combat power of other levels is stronger than that of the Sanqing sect.

Although Zhou Bai is confident, he will not be arrogant, so he is ready to make some preparations.

"If I used to be in the form of a primordial God, there was still some inconvenience." Zhou Bai thought of a Taoist art that few people have learned in more than 100 years.

He came to the library and searched for it before he found the way to seize it.

Since the distortion of the way of heaven, the Yuanshen's exit from the body will inevitably be distorted, so the method of Yuanshen's seizing and giving up has also become a method of self death. For a long time, almost no one has paid attention to it, and some people took risks and forced it, and finally they can't escape the end of the distortion.

However, Zhou Bai's yuan Shen has been strengthened repeatedly by the declining figure, so the method of Yuan Shen snatching and giving up can also be applied to him.

Of course, Zhou Bai's real purpose is not to seize or give up. After all, his own flesh is already extremely powerful. Forcibly seizing or giving up has the sequelae of various ideological conflicts, pollution and division. His strength can seize or give up the object, and the other party's flesh can't be stronger than him.

So his purpose is not really to lose, but to learn how to suppress each other's Yuanshen, consciousness, and then manipulate each other's flesh.

"In this way, after I arrived at the evil sect, I could forcibly manipulate the bodies of people whose accomplishments were lower than mine, and the operation space would be greater."

In addition, since it was the yuan God who went out of his body to deal with the evil and alien sect, Zhou Bai specially borrowed various books on the method of yuan God change to help him change the size and shape of the yuan God more skillfully, as well as the means of showing and hiding.

"According to legend, ancient monks transformed birds, animals, flowers and trees, utensils, insects and so on, which can be large or small, hidden or visible. They talked about the changes of the yuan God after he left the body, rather than the real flesh and blood into these things."

"Real flesh and blood can be changed at will, and the body structure can be changed into all kinds of birds and animals at will. That's an unimaginable magic power. But the yuan God is invisible, and it is much easier to change. "

"Unfortunately, after the distortion of the way of heaven, no one has learned the method of changing the original God anymore."

I'm afraid these things have not been seen for hundreds of years. Zhou Bai now looks at them, but he is greatly inspired. He feels that his previous operation of Yuanshen out of body is too superficial, and he has not exerted the real potential of Yuanshen out of body at all.

……

A few days later, the evil sect.

Cang Ming sat on the chair in the canteen and looked at a young man not far away, frowning slightly.

The other party looked pale, with sparse hair, feeling depressed, as if he hadn't slept for a long time.

In particular, those deep sunken eyes, like two black holes, give people a very uncomfortable feeling.

Cang Ming remembered that last night, when he first walked by the roadside, he saw the strange man in front of him.

When he was walking on the road, the other party stared at him.

When he went to the practice field to exercise, the other party followed him, punching and looking at him with both eyes.

When he finished his practice and went to the canteen for dinner, the man also came to the canteen, sat down not far from him and watched him eat.

However, Cang Ming is just disgusted with this, but he has no more radical ideas. After all, he is also a celebrity in Nanshan city. Although the four schools lost to Zhou Bai, it is normal to be surrounded.

After dinner, he walked directly back to his bedroom, intending to read the Taoist Scriptures borrowed some time ago, consolidate his foundation and prepare for reading daozang.

But not long after he sat down, he found something strange.

He looked in the direction of the dormitory door, and could see a small shadow from the crack of the door. There was supposed to be light from the door outside, but now it turned into a shadow, indicating that someone was standing outside his door.

Cang Ming couldn't help saying, "who?"

The hurried footsteps came, and the man seemed to have run away.

Although I didn't see the man's appearance, I don't know why, the young man's appearance suddenly appeared in cangming's mind.

"Could it be him?"

Cang Ming didn't think much. After reading the Tao book for two hours, he finished today's homework and began to go to bed to meditate and breathe, intending to exercise yuan Shen power until dawn instead of sleep.

However, after exercising for a while, cangming felt a burst of discomfort. A feeling of being peeped appeared in his heart. Someone looked at him unscrupulously at a close distance without any disguise.

This is the sensitivity brought by years of practice.

He suddenly opened his eyes, glanced a little, and saw a pale face hanging on the windowsill, staring at him on the bed.

As he looked at the face, the other party jumped down instantly, and Cang ming could even hear a thump, which was the sound of jumping from the position of the window to the ground.

And in that short moment, Cang Ming also saw the other party's face clearly: 'it's the man.'

He rushed to the windowsill and looked at the street below. It was empty. He shouted, "don't go too far. Come peeping again. Don't blame me for being rude!"

Cang Ming shook his head helplessly and sat back on the bed. Finally, he was able to meditate and breathe steadily.

For more than an hour, Cang Ming was practicing with peace of mind, and the feeling of being peeped at no longer emerged.

He guessed that the man should have been scared away by him.

More than ten minutes later, when Cang Ming was more and more quiet and exhaled wholeheartedly, the sound of plump plump came from under his bed, as if something was rolling under the bed.

Cang Ming frowned, opened his eyes and looked at the position under the bed. There was nothing, nothing.

But the feeling of being peeped emerged again, and Cang Ming felt that the hairs on his body were stimulated to stand up one by one.

He suddenly unleashed his divine power and swept the whole room.

The next moment, he looked into the gap between the bookcase and the corner of the wall. In the gap where no one could hide, he saw an eye looking at him in the dark, staring at him, staring at him.

Cang Ming was surprised, but he quickly reacted. Yuan Shenli rolled his eyes in the gap, but swept open the bookcase, and saw that the corner of the wall was empty, nothing.

But Cang Ming clearly remembered that eye, that tired eye, that weak eye... The face of the strange man suddenly appeared in front of him.

'is it him? It's him! "

He stood up abruptly, and the hot lava flowed out of his pores. The incandescent airflow rose, and the temperature of the whole room began to rise.

Tick!

Something dripped down.

Cang Ming looked up and didn't know when the whole roof had been penetrated by a large piece of black mucus.

Mucus dripping down, sprinkled on the ground, sprinkled on the bed, sprinkled on his body, extinguished the flame on his body.

The mucus twisted on the ground, like black worms, gathered together and turned into twisted words.