Zhong Ming can't help but have a little expectation now. Xuanhao's evil nature is really a problem. If you can control it, all the troubles seem to be solved.

Xuanhao didn't get excited. Instead, he regained the demeanor of the young master of the dragon clan. He slowly closed his eyes and tried to feel his feelings again.

Huang Ling and Zhong Ming both calmed down and stood by in silence, waiting for Xuanhao to give an answer.

Xuanhao began to practice again. He carefully felt his own way of cultivation and the changes in the process of cultivation. Then Huang Ling and Zhong Ming saw the whirlpool of red fog. However, within a moment, the whirlpool stopped. The fog formed by the red light spots dissipated in the air, and the faint red color in the space decreased a lot.

Zhong Ming and Huang Ling looked at the changes of Xuanhao's surface, and found that the red scales on Xuanhao's forehead once turned into bright red. Zhong Ming and Huang Ling both defended themselves. However, at the moment Xuanhao opened his eyes, his mind was still lost.

Xuanhao's three red prints on the center of his eyebrows were tinged with blood red light. There was no expression on his white and handsome face. However, his thin eyes raised slightly, and his tail was tinged with a trace of red, and his blood red eyes were cold without a trace of warmth.

When the bell came back to God, he found that the blood red light also lingered in Xuanhao's beautiful and strange eyes. This time, the light was not as strong as before.

Zhongming stood on the side slowly and leisurely, waiting for Huang Ling to wake up. He looked at Xuanhao with a playful look. His eyebrows were slightly lifted, and Danfeng's narrow eyes were slightly raised. His lips were full of a funny smile.

Xuanhao closed his eyes and then opened his eyebrows. The brilliant blood red light in his heart and eyes had converged, and Huang Ling really did not wake up until this time.

The bell struck Huang Ling's head and said, "silly girl, you are not only poor in fighting and defense, but also mentally. What should we do?"

Xuanhao smiles. He is very calm now. Maybe he has completely accepted his status as an ancient demon dragon. Maybe he has achieved little in practice, or maybe it is the effect of meditation pill. Now he feels as peaceful as he was when he was in the dragon clan. Finally, he doesn't have to worry about the collapse of his mind. He doesn't have to maintain his usual coldness.

Huang Ling noticed Xuanhao's change. He rubbed his forehead, and said with a smile, "master, I'm just a little Rattus in search of treasure, don't you think so?" The implication is that I'm just a treasure hunter. What else can you expect me to have?

Huang Ling didn't care. He turned his head and asked Xuanhao the question before: "is it possible to control the feeling?" Even the tone is similar to the bell.

Xuanhao and Zhongming are amused by the little girl with a smile. Their cold eyebrows and eyes soften a little. Xuanhao said slowly, "it can't be controlled."

Zhong Ming picked her eyebrows and asked Huang Ling to snatch the words out of her mouth: "how can I say that?"

Zhong Ming glanced at Xiao Huangling, stretched out his hand and kneaded Huang Ling's head. He said, "your excitement can be closed. It's a little too much."

Huang lingdun was stagnant. He pouted and became honest.

Xuanhao looked at Huang Ling's actions with a smile, and answered Zhong Ming: "I thought that the evil gas emitted had too many impurities and could not be recycled. However, now I can really absorb the evil Qi again."

Xuanhao continued: "all of my evil Qi is produced by the blood and core of the demons. I just found out that there is no magic Qi that I can absorb and practice in this world. "

"Therefore, my cultivation is to transform the natural evil Qi given to me by the blood and core of demons into my own use, firmly absorb and fix them in my own flesh and blood, and let them become liquid magic."

Zhong Ming is obviously very surprised. The demons have always been mysterious. There is no legend left since ancient times, and no one knows how the demons cultivate themselves. Now Xuanhao said so, Zhong Ming has a new understanding.

"So, from birth, every demon has a different amount of magic. The demons are self-produced and sold by themselves. The future development space of each individual is predictable, which depends on the purity of their blood and the strength of their magic core. "

"Every demon is destined to achieve what he can achieve in his whole life from the very beginning. This may be what we usually call aptitude. "

"The more superior the talent of demons, the more magic Qi they produce, the stronger their magic cultivation. However, most of the demons will not show off because they can not completely absorb the blood and the evil Qi generated by the magic core. Therefore, there are few or even few legends handed down. "

Xuanhao's voice is plain and clear, a young voice with a touch of tenderness, constantly narrates the secrets of the devil. Maybe his mentality has changed. Now Xuanhao's overall feeling is completely different from that of the magic dragon. He is plain and cold, and his gloomy spirit is no longer there.

Zhong Ming listens to these things quietly. He knows that Xuanhao needs time to straighten out his thoughts, and he knows that if he wants to keep Xuanhao, he needs to know the secrets. As for the coagulated grass outside, even if it becomes a fine one, it can't run away in the soil. Moreover, the mountain is notorious, and it is estimated that no one will come to find the spirit grass. Therefore, Zhong Ming wants to continue to listen to the secrets of the demon family.As for Huang Ling, a silly little fool, just like listening to the story, he went in and out of the right ear. He seemed not to have heard it. He nodded and wanted to go to bed.

Xuanhao continued to say, he said: "the reason why the heaven demon clan is so popular may be my ability just now."

Huang Ling comes to the spirit, and Zhong Ming is more and more attentive. They both stare at Xuanhao who is talking.

Xuanhao was stared at for a moment, and then quietly continued his topic: "the ability just now is probably the ability that every demon cultivation can have. I don't know what the name is. It's probably the kind of enchanting and demeaning."

When it comes to enchantment, the bell tolls and the corners of his mouth quiver. He has a moment of schadenfreude. A man, long good-looking even if, unexpectedly will charm, this really let himself amazing.

Huang Ling is even worse. She smiles straight.

Xuanhao had no choice but to stare at Huang Ling. He restrained his face and continued to say to the bell: "you know that the evil spirit of the demon family in heaven can really disturb people's mind. The reason why demons are called "demons" is that they are omnipotent and can not be cracked, and no demon family can surpass them. The reason is that everyone who has been in contact with demons will die in the end... "

Xuanhao's voice sank slightly, and said in a low voice, "all of them are in the devil's way. They are possessed by the devil and finally die miserably."

Zhong Ming and Huang Ling became serious. Xuanhao is a demon. If he leaves Xuanhao one day, he will be possessed by demons and will not die easily. The price is too high.

The bell tolled, her eyes slightly darkened, and her expression seemed thoughtful. Everything is in case, if you really come to that step, how to do is a problem.

Xuanhao continued, "but I just thought there was a way to try."

Zhong Ming became serious, his face was clear and handsome, and his voice was calm. He asked, "what?"

Xuanhao explained: "I think there are only two ways for the demons to influence other people's minds. The first is that they emit too much evil Qi, so they influence outsiders all the time in the air. Like I am now. So, maybe the master can join hands with me. We can absorb the evil Qi of the whole space in a small space, and then put me there to practice. "

"You want to shut up? You know how strong your blood of the demon clan is. You can absorb it by yourself The sound of the bell rose slightly, with a little worry. This silly child, before for the sake of the clansman to be able to sacrifice all his flesh and blood, but now I'm afraid he will try to be brave again.

With a smile, Xuanhao continued, "so I still need your help. You put me in an enchantment with magic Qi, and then give me the hidden Qi pill you refined. When I need to go out, I will eat the hidden Qi pill and go out again. "

Xuanhao thought as well as possible. This is the only way to solve the evil Qi.

The bell nodded and said, "it's not urgent now. The hidden Qi pill has not been refined. Your evil Qi has not affected me much. The spiritual objects in my space are generally not disturbed."

Xuanhao nodded and said, "the second point is that with the increase of magic power, the more powerful the ability of enchantment and soul capture just now, but I will not launch this ability to my own people. The situation just now is an exception. Although I can't control the strength of my enchanting soul capture, I think I should be able to control the object of soul capture. "

"So I said that I can't control it completely. One is that I can't completely control this skill, and the other is that I can't completely control my own evil Qi..." Before Xuanhao finished, Zhong Ming already knew about it. Now Xuanhao knows in his mind that there should be nothing to worry about. That's the end of the demon's secret.

"Your mission is here, Xuanhao." Zhong Ming takes back his thoughts and stares at Xuanhao. Then he threw a hidden Qi pill to Xuanhao.

"Eat it and make room. Now it's supposed to be an illusion outside. You need mental experience most, so you go. "

Yes, the bell has known the details of the magic array.

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