On a certain forum, two newly created accounts were conducting an unknown transaction. Both parties looked furtive, as if they were afraid of being discovered. The buyer asked: "How much?" The seller sent three gold ingots: "This amount!" Buyer: "Can I use an overseas account? Any bank will do!" Seller: "All right!" Not long after, the other party received a notification of payment, and then sent a packaged file. However, after sending it, the seller suddenly asked: "Can I ask what you want this for? Without spiritual roots, you can't practice!" "Do you have a channel to get spiritual root fruit? How is that possible? The fairy vine is strictly guarded, and it's not time for the second batch of spiritual root fruit yet." "I just want to understand what real practice is like. Maybe a blind cat will meet a dead mouse. I can practice without spiritual root fruit!" "... Just be happy!" Zhang Heming put down the notebook and gave an OK to Qingyang Sanren behind him. Zhang Heming showed a joyful expression on his face: "The visualization method of Yunhua Sutra is in hand!" Qingyang Sanren sighed: "It's a pity that there is only the visualization method. I heard that the Yunhua Sutra of Sanyang Temple has a complete set of various spells, talismans, and ways to advance to a higher level." Zhang Heming immediately said: "That can only be obtained by Taoist Qingyun, the master of Sanyang Temple. How can we get it if we have truly inherited the immortals? However, at present, only Sanyang Temple has the real way of practice. Otherwise, we can only enter another world like Mr. Chiyan to obtain the method of practice." ————————- Fang Xiu's left hand was wrapped in layers of bandages, but unlike before, this time the bandages were all covered with blood, and even Fang Xiu's face turned pale, as if he had lost too much blood or was seriously injured. Heisha was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone. When she saw Fang Xiu passing by the sofa, she immediately stuck out her tongue and spit out her tongue in contempt while Fang Xiu was carrying her on his back and couldn't see her. "Oops!" Fang Xiu knocked on the door of the basement. Without answering, Fang Xiu pushed the door open and walked in. In the basement, Chen Jin was sitting cross-legged on the refining furnace with his eyes closed. Compared with the original version of the 3D printer refining furnace, the current refining furnace has undergone some changes. Its strange and terrifying appearance has not changed, but it has changed from the original square shape to a shape more similar to a cauldron. A terrifying human face eyeball is looking sideways at the front. Although it is known that this thing has no wisdom or emotions, and is just unconsciously observing the surroundings, it still makes people feel creepy. As long as the materials are stuffed in from the bottom, this alchemy furnace will work, decompose the materials, and then fuse and recast them according to your requirements. Chen Jin sat cross-legged in front of the refining furnace, wearing a green double-breasted skirt, and really looked like an immortal refining alchemy, but because he was too young, he looked more like a boy guarding the alchemy furnace. At this moment, a mass of white bones was floating in the furnace. Only the blood on it was seen to be gradually condensed. The bone was constantly purified and pure, and it became a bone jade that seemed to be permeated with blood. This bone was exactly Fang Xiu's. This ability was not very useful to Fang Xiu, and it was difficult to control. What if it was activated after falling asleep? Then Chen Jin happened to be looking for materials in alchemy, and then Fang Xiu's hand bone was in this furnace. "When I use magic to extract this bone, my soul can leave my body, but it hurts so much afterwards. I don't know how many days it will take for it to grow back!" "Chen Jin, don't cheat me! At least this skill must be better than your magic weapon, the Immortal Sword!" Fang Xiu sat on the sofa chair and made demands. At this time, the lid was opened, and a gloomy bone ball flew out of the lid and fell into Chen Jin's hands. Chen Jin stood up holding the bone ball and looked at Fang Xiu. "Okay!" "What's it called?" "Bone Demon!" "What's its name? Where did you get the inspiration?" Fang Xiu picked up Chen Jin's Wusheng Sword, and then looked at the magic weapon called Bone Demon. "Why does it feel like a magic weapon of a villain? I have such a great and glorious image, this sword can barely match my heroic appearance, this one? It doesn't match my style, right?" But after saying that, Fang Xiu still picked it up. There was no need to sacrifice and refine it. Fang Xiu naturally had some kind of connection with this magic weapon. Fang Xiu threw it on the ground, and saw the bones on it growing wildly, and instantly expanded into a half-human-high skeleton. The white and terrifying skeleton stood up from the ground, and the joints on its body made a clacking sound. The terrifying skull twisted and looked at Fang Xiu. "Go!" Fang Xiu looked outside and saw that the skeleton turned into a residual shadow and rushed out of the basement. In the blink of an eye, it passed through the living room and easily smashed the security door. The huge force impact was like smashing a thin cardboard and entered the yard. Fang Xiu and Chen Jin chased out at the same time, and even Heisha jumped off the sofa. The skeleton jumped up more than ten meters and stood directly on the top of the roof. The head of the skeleton twisted, the lower jaw opened, and huge power surged from its mouth. The black wind swept the place where Fang Xiu's house was. The ordinary flowers, plants and trees in the yard withered instantly and turned into a column of smoke that was swallowed by the skeleton. The skeleton immediately curled up and grew rapidly. It immediately became a lot taller and became nearly 1.4 meters tall. Fang Xiu: "I finally know where the Kun got such a big size and powerful power!" Fang Xiu stretched out his hand and saw the white skeleton demon above jumped down and turned into a bone ball, which fell into Fang Xiu's hand. Fang Xiu put it in his pocket. It was quite convenient to carry. Chen Jin said calmly, "It carries a very strong power." After a pause, he continued, "I'm exploring the true manufacturing method of spiritual tools, and I want to try it on it, but... I failed!" Fang Xiu asked doubtfully, "Isn't your refining furnace a spiritual tool?" Chen Jin shook her head, "A true spiritual tool should integrate the spirituality of the talisman and the tool, rather than operating independently." After she saw the effect of the magic tool she had refined, she turned and left. Heisha was still immersed in the power of the skeleton just now: "Chen Jin, I also want a magic tool, one that is as powerful as this one, and I also want one of this shape!" At this time, Fang Xiu's mobile phone suddenly rang. It was Qingyang Sanren who sent it: "Come to the old place!" Fang Xiu took a look and roughly understood what was going on. It should be that Qingyang Sanren and his team finally got the visualization method from Sanyang Temple as planned. It is not difficult to get the basic visualization method. Ordinary disciples of the Sanyang Temple have it. Everyone has a set. As long as you pay the price, it is not difficult to buy it. However, Fang Xiu estimates that it is unlikely to buy the complete set of the Yunhua Sutra.