Chapter 30: The Secret of the Devil's Eye!

  "Devil's Eye! He actually has a Devil's Eye too!"

  Zhuo Yi's eyes widened in shock as he stared at the mysterious man in front of him, his heart racing with tension. He gazed into those purple pupils that were identical to his own, and was completely stunned.

  In the mysterious breath, the feeling given to oneself is inexplicably powerful!

  "Who is the senior?" Seeing the mysterious man's magical eyes, Zhuo Yifan was even more shocked. However, he could be certain of one thing: if this man had malicious intentions towards him, he would absolutely not survive!

  The man scratched his face and saw Zhuo Yifan was afraid of him, feeling a bit embarrassed: "Just call me Doukui Ren, stretch out your hand and let me take your pulse to see your physical condition."

  "Hmm..." Zhuo Yifan didn't shake hands with him, and instead took a step back, his eyes narrowing in vigilance. "I don't know you, senior. What's your purpose?"

  "You're quite cautious, but don't worry, I won't hurt you. On the contrary, I'm here to remind you!"

  Zhuo Yifan's vigilance not only didn't provoke the tall man, but instead earned his appreciation, which made him tense up all over. Zhuo Yifan didn't dare open his eyes, but felt an irresistible force approaching him. Suddenly, a large hand reached out and pinched his chin.

  "Damn it!" Zhuo Yifan struggled desperately, subconsciously glancing at the man's eyes, and found his vision was a bit blurry.

  In an instant, a dan medicine was fed into his mouth, and the gourd hat man sneered, using his spiritual power to urge it on. This dan medicine dryly entered Zhuo Yifan's belly. Immediately afterwards, he let go of his hand.

  "Ugh……" Zhuo Yifan instinctively tried to spit it out, but it was too late. Under the powerful spiritual energy's urging, the medicinal pill slid down his esophagus and into his stomach in an instant, dissolving immediately. He felt a warm, tingling sensation, as if he had just drunk strong liquor. All of his cells seemed to have come back to life, and his hunger was greatly alleviated.

  "Power! My power is back! I'm not hungry anymore!"

  After taking the Dan medicine, Zhuo Yifan was overjoyed and felt that this man seemed to have no malice towards him. He hastily cupped his fists and said: "Thank you, senior, for your help! I don't know what reminder Senior Dou wants to give me?"

  "Heh heh……you're finally willing to listen to me?" Seeing Zhuo Yifan let his guard down a bit, the man smiled slightly. "I think I don't need to explain the origin of the Demon Pupil. You and I are both very clear about it. This is a secret that only the two of us share. I know you've had a huge appetite recently, often feeling hungry and weak, even lacking spirit. This is because you're not getting enough nutrients. If this continues, you'll die soon. With my eyesight, I'd guess you won't live past twenty."

  The tone of the Doukatsu people suddenly turned sharp and cold, completely devoid of warmth, filled with chilliness and solemnity.

  "What!" Zhuo Yifan was shocked, his face full of incredulity as he raised his head, "How could this be?"

  "Do you think the coarse grains you're eating now are just to satisfy your stomach? The conical hat man smiled, pointing at Zhuo Yifan's eyes. "These two treasures require much more nutrition than you can imagine. In fact, your cells have been starving for a long time, but you haven't noticed it yet. Just now, I fed you an Aggregating Spirit Pill as an emergency measure. If you don't provide more nutrients, I'm afraid you'll faint again before you even get home."

  "I really didn't expect that the Demon Eye would also need to absorb nutrients. No wonder I fainted last time." Zhuo Yifan's heart trembled, and he secretly drummed up courage: "It seems that from now on, the Demon Eye can't be used carelessly. And...the Demon Eye requires a huge amount of energy, is the Iron Arm also like the Demon Eye?"

  "You don't have to worry too much, being able to obtain this treasure can be said to be a fate between you and me. As long as you provide enough nutrients for the Magic Pupil, it'll be fine." The conical hat man said, "The basic pupil technique of the Magic Pupil is Soul Fusion and Fear, once you become more skilled in the future, the energy consumption will also decrease relatively."

  "Isn't that too extravagant? Don't you need to eat at least one Spirit Gathering Pill every day?" Zhuo Yifan's eyes widened, each Spirit Gathering Pill was worth 500,000 to 1 million, extremely precious, and he could only afford to buy ten of them.

  "You don't need that much, your body has accumulated fatigue over the past few days, overdrafting too much, what just happened was just an emergency. You should grind the Jí Líng Dān into powder, divide it into ten portions, and take one packet of powder with water every day. Of course, after the Mó Tóng expands, the Jí Líng Dān will lose its effectiveness. A more powerful elixir must be used as a substitute." said the man in the bamboo hat.

  "Shouldn't that senior's demonic pupil be very powerful already? Was the black flame just now also an ability of the demonic pupil?" Zhuo Yifan guessed.

  "Not enough? Far from it!" The Doukeshan person shook his head, "The magic pupil is not as simple as you think. This has to be traced back to many things. What I just used was not some kind of pupil technique, but a spatial transportation ability derived from the fusion soul pupil. However, it's just releasing a kind of hell black fire that I collected."

  "Space relocation?"

  "En." The conical hat man nodded, "In fact, the life of a magic pupil will undergo four mutations, corresponding to four realms. One is foundation, two is entering subtlety, three is spiritual movement and four is becoming a demon. The promotion of the realm will make the two basic eye techniques of the magic pupil evolve, and even obtain some small abilities similar to night vision."

  He let out a soft sigh: "In the past, in order to figure out the secrets of the magic pupil, I suffered quite a bit. Don't look at my current level, it's just barely reached the entry level, can't be considered impressive. As for you, you probably can't even reach the foundation of the foundation."

  A basin of cold water was poured over him, and Zhuo Yifan only then realized that his perception of the demon eye was simply a drop in the ocean.

  "I just passed by Zhenbao Pavilion and collected some Jiling Dan, about 50 pieces, which should be enough for you to use for a while." The person wearing the Doukui hat said lightly, losing that heavy feeling in his voice, extremely refreshing, giving people a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze.

  "Douge Ren... Senpai...... This......" Zhuo Yifan hesitated, "Five hundred Spirit Gathering Pills, at the very least it's worth 25 million taels! It's really too precious!"

  "Take it and be gone! What nonsense are you spouting!" The bamboo hat man shouted in great anger.

  "Yes!" Zhuo Yifan received the command-like collection of this bag of Lingdan, his face involuntarily turned red, and he didn't expect that the heavenly killing guy he had just mentioned would actually be the Doujiao person in front of him...

  "This is my sponsorship for you, but from now on I won't provide you with nutrients anymore. You're about to enter the Blood Hell, everything will depend on yourself from now on. Oh right, take these two things too, I don't need them."

  The Dou Ge person smiled slightly, took off the leather case from his waist, and then made a turn of spiritual power, taking out a silver scroll from somewhere. He was actually going to give the Han Jie sword and Feng Ying step that he had just bought at a high price to Zhuo Yifan.

  Zhuo Yifan's mouth was wide open, staring at the two things in his hand, he couldn't say a word. This feeling is strange, yet it feels exceptionally warm, as if it's a warmth that has been felt before. It's just been faded by my current memories...

  Staring at the Lingbing, Zhuo Yifan swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He was indeed unexpected that a defensive treasure coveted by even a Xiantian cultivator or a Sanxuanfu realm cultivator would fall into his own hands...

  "In the bloody prison, it's very dangerous. These two things are for you to save your life. Don't ever say anything about repaying me, I just don't want you to die so early." The conical hat man said calmly, as if he had done something insignificant.

  "Thank you, senior!" This time, Zhuo Yifan didn't decline politely. He knew that being polite would be of no use, so he might as well accept the favor. Besides, these two things were indeed very important to him!

  "Although I don't know what this conical hat man is up to, but with this kindness, he will surely repay it someday."

  While speaking, Zhuo Yifan walked slowly to the white-clothed person's ashes and looked at them for a long time before sighing: "This must be Wu Xingzu, the eldest son of the Wu family. The Wu family is also a powerful force in Red Fire City. Since they killed their eldest son, this grudge will probably never be resolved."

  "You're calmer than I thought." The conical hat man let out a cold snort, "This bunch of country bumpkins, I could have annihilated them with one move. But your growth can't be without them. Eat rice mouthful by mouthful, walk the road step by step. All I can do is this. We'll meet again, I hope you won't disappoint me..."

  The man in the bamboo hat turned around, and this sentence was full of meaning. He took a step forward, and with that step, his entire body transformed into a green airflow, suddenly disappearing.

  "One day, I will repay your kindness."

  Looking in the direction where the person with the bamboo hat disappeared, Zhuo Yifan clenched his Frost Sword tightly: He also wants to become a strong warrior like that!

  At this time, the man in the bamboo hat had already walked far away, without any intention of staying. He lifted his hat and the two thick eyebrows that were like big knives lying across his eyes slightly twitched upwards, and he smiled with relief.

  He halted his footsteps, stopping at the top of a tall tree, gazing into the distance, those profound and enchanting purple eyes turning around, as if traversing countless lands, deep and mysterious.

  It was just a comparison with Zhuo Yifan's magical pupil, where there were a few more degrees of desolation. When he came into contact with Zhuo Yifan, he recalled many things and muttered to himself:

  "Big brother... Yan has already turned 16 years old... He's grown up and also become more skilled... Do you see? His sword-like eyebrows are exactly the same as yours, big brother... Little brother will definitely protect him well and train him well... I'll use my entire life to repay the great kindness you've shown me, big brother..."

  This golden elixir master, who was high and mighty in the eyes of mortals, suddenly had his voice gradually become smaller, his lips trembling twice, his body shaking, and his eyes becoming misty with tears.