The Moyu Sect sect has the doctrine of avoiding the world without doing anything, and all the disciples hide in Binghua Mountain. After their destruction, the head of the sect was almost gone.

Apart from this Mo River, over the years, neither the monks of the Demon Realm nor the monks of the Wei Kingdom have discovered any ruins or inheritances related to the Moyu Sect.

Unlike Yizhi Sect, there are sword bans from this sect everywhere in Juanchen Mountain, and treasures appear in the world all year round.

In view of this situation, if the woman in the palace dress asked for the paper formation, she might have received a little help. As for the ink formation, more than 20 monks present all stopped, and no one asked to solve the problem.

Most of them are the first time they have heard of the ink formation, so how can they talk about helping?

The woman in the palace dress waited for a while, but no one responded. She felt a little anxious. Like Sima De, she almost searched for her fellow disciples of the Cangxia Sect, but no one could solve this problem for her.

She was about to return to her seat when she suddenly felt that Mo Pan seemed to have been smashed and a tremor slight sensation started.

She did not cast spells, and she couldn't help but feel awkward, but she couldn't figure out the reason.

His eyes swept over the seat and found that the monks present were looking at him, but Ding Xing lowered his head. She was a little suspicious, but it was not convenient for her to ask, so she had no choice but to go back to her seat.

At this moment, Ding Xing was still sitting upright, but he kept smiling bitterly in his heart. He saw the small seal script on the ink plate just now. After reading it, he found that this was a formation formula.

Back then, in the Bing Palace Cave, he mastered the small seal script through the murals on the top of the palace. Each seal script had a corresponding set of hexagram techniques. He just used the hexagram method to operate the formation formula and instantly established a sense of the magic plate.

As long as he wanted, he could easily take the ink plate away from the palace ladies, but he naturally would not do so. He just started a hexagram technique and hurriedly ended.

Next, it was a young male cultivator's turn to appear. He was from the Snow Talisman Sect, punched everyone, and then took out a black and oily demon egg.

This demon egg is quite large, and the young male cultivator cannot hold all his palms. He only told everyone: "I only broke into the non-attack wine array once, but I did not return empty-handed. I got this supreme egg!"

Everyone is exploring the iceberg wine cellar, and each has gained a lot of money. Many treasures were discovered when they first entered the formation. After all, Mohe has just been born, and whoever enters first will definitely have the greatest chance.

Anyway, the three of them who appeared first had a lot more rewards than Ding Xing.

In addition, the mutual assistance content of these three people is all related to Mohe treasure trove, which is actually very normal.

What kind of events you experience, what kind of trouble you will encounter.

If the seven-sect coalition forces entered Binghua Mountain to fight with the monks of the Demon Realm, then the mutual assistance content must be inseparable from the Demon Cultivator. Everyone's difficulties will focus on the Demon Cultivator's fighting and the Demon Cultivator's spoils.

The young male cultivator sighed and continued, "It's a pity that this is a dead egg. I originally wanted to pay tribute to the sect, but the sect refused to accept it. I can only find a way to deal with it myself. If anyone knows the method of resurrecting the demon egg, please give me some guidance."

After listening to the young male cultivator's words, everyone burst into laughter.

There was a bit of mockery in the laughter.

"Resurrection of Demon Egg? You are idle and have nothing to do!"

"Have you forgotten the poisonous disaster that happened to the Qiongtai Sect a few years ago? An unlucky guy hatched a poisonous demon and corrupted the spiritual fields of the five immortal villages in one breath. There is still one immortal village that has not detoxified it!"

When Ding Xing heard these gossips, he felt uncomfortable. He was just laughing at his own home.

The young male cultivator couldn't resist the sarcasm, shouted a few times, stopped laughing, and said, "This demon egg has a pretty good appearance. Whether it is lost or destroyed, I feel it's a pity. I want to try to resurrect. Is there any way you can? Give me a truth!"

There was a female cultivator present. She probably thought he was handsome and couldn't bear to be disappointed, so she sold him a bottle of medicine. As for whether the medicine was effective, there was no way to know, and he did not test it on the spot.

Wait until he returns to his seat.

Ding Xing calculated the time. It had been half an hour, but he didn't feel bored at all, but he was full of expectations.

There were more than twenty seats present, and each monk would raise a question. The types of questions were varied, which really opened Ding Xing's eyes.

When this mutual aid meeting is halfway through, it will be Ding Xing's turn to play.

He followed the rules and introduced himself to everyone first, and then asked about the difficulties he encountered.

His intention to participate in the mutual aid association was to use the finger eyes of the old demon Huaitong, and it would be best to practice it for himself, and then practice the technique of "hands and eyes to the sky". This magical power can restrain his Nine Palace Hexagrams, and it is extremely powerful, so he wanted to master it.

But he did not want to reveal the true secret of his fingering eyes, so his words were vague: "I encountered a demon cultivator and saw that he could open a third eye on his forehead. Under the cover of that magic eye, his destructive power was amazing. I would like to ask you, does anyone understand this magical power of demon eyes?"

The monks present had already built a mysterious fetus, and everyone was an experienced old man spirit. As soon as Ding Xing spoke, they understood it.

He started to yell: "Where did this junior brother encounter the demon cultivator? In the wine cellar, right? Did you kill that demon cultivator?"

"Awesome! The method of being able to kill the same-level demon cultivator in the non-attack wine array must be extraordinary!"

"Junior brother, have you taken away the demonic eyes and wanted to refine them into your forehead, but you can't understand the method, so I came to ask everyone for support?"

Ding Xing never thought about refining it on his forehead. He now only had a demon eye and couldn't start. As long as there was a method, he would be willing to consider it no matter what part of his practice.

When Ding Xing heard them making noise, he shouted and asked, "Does anyone know how to refine eyes?"

Someone replied: "Among my seven sects, there are many people who practice the third eye, but this is a secret. If you don't worship the master, no one will teach you."

Someone also said: "Besides, what you want to refine is the demonic eyes. When you hear the grafting technique of the true body of the demon, you must first temper your body. If your body is not strong enough, the demonic eyes will not be able to refine them."

Finally, Sima De finished Ding Xing and said in a warning tone: "This junior brother, I think I have participated in the most mutual aid associations. I have seen many fellow disciples who are interested in these mysterious magical skills. Some ask about the purpose of refining demons, some ask about the devil's arms, and even ask about the three-headed and six-armed arms, but they all gave up in the end. Do you know why?"

He asked and answered: "Cultivating demons requires you to be in the spiritual veins of the Demon Realm in order to improve your magic power. If you stay in other realms, even if you have magic skills, you will be unable to make progress."

He understood his meaning very clearly. If you want to cultivate demons, you must leave Weiguo and settle in the Demon Realm all year round. This is actually no difference between demon cultivators.

After hearing this, Ding Xing felt that he knew too little about the magic. He was so anxious to find the magic magic technique, which seemed a bit hasty.

But he would not give up because of this.

Seeing that no one was helping him, he simply sat back. Unexpectedly, a moment later, the woman in the palace dress suddenly sent a message: "Junior brother, I have an external skill in tempering the demon body on my hand. I wonder if you are interested?"
Chapter completed!