Archfiend Chapter 351: : Blood and Spirit Pet
"This is the base for building the foundation..." Even if he saw this scene, his heart was surging.
Foundation...How many monks dream? How many monks have been stopped by this step, and he, who has been practicing for more than ten years, finally walked before the foundation!
"This... is the spiritual feedback brought by the awakening of the demon body. No... there is also a strand of remnant soul of the Nanhua butterfly mother. The two merged, so that my cultivation has finally come to this step." /
"This originally belongs to my body, does that mean?" His fingers gently outlined a mist. A temptation that could not be concealed in my heart rose from the deepest part of my heart. He knew that it was a call to build a foundation. It is every aspiring monk who faces the call of the first major hurdle of cultivation.
However, he did not respond.
is not afraid, but the time, the location, and even the people do not allow him to try to shock here.
Because... he not only felt the temptation, but also felt the existence of a natural moat!
clearly standing in the sea of fog, but as if standing on the top of the mountains, opposite, there is a taller and more majestic mountain. In the middle, there is an abyss.
"This is the so-called sky-grass gap..." He sensed the sky-grass in his mind, and once again affirmed that he could not build a foundation now: "No...As Xiaoqing said, I have nothing at all now Mastery. Originally... the situation changed too fast. I didn’t have so much time to explore. Taking advantage of this, no matter where it is, it just gave me the opportunity to lay the foundation."
Spiritual consciousness is withdrawn from the sea of air, and time seems to return to peace. You cannot see the outside from the inside. He gathered his thoughts quietly.
"Dongtianfudi, I took the big head, Nanzhou's things, I will get it back sooner or later... However, it is not that there will be no gains without the Dongtianfudi. Other gains are equally huge..."
He tried to mobilize his spiritual power, and suddenly, an inch of silver-white light appeared in his sky-spirit cover. It seems light, but it contains infinite toughness.
"Blood talent...life hanging by a thread!" His fist was squeezed fiercely. This is one of his greatest gains!
"At the time of death, it can maintain spiritual consciousness for twelve hours! This Nanhua butterfly mother...Where is it sacred! Can you find life from death!"
"Fate hangs by a thread... With the rebirth of the lotus in my body with Xiaoqing seed... This is a cheating button for reviving!"
The relationship between Nanhua Butterfly Mother and Xiaoqing is unknown, but obviously they will never plant this kind of magical skill in each other's body!
"If it wasn't for Xiaoqing who wanted to use my hand to get herself out of trouble, if it weren't for the unknown ancestor of the Xu family to seed Zhuang Zhou's Conferred God in my body, these two supernatural powers would never be possible on one person. Appear!"
Any one, when viewed separately, is a magical skill. They are all means of life and death. But... if the two moves appear on the same person together, it is not just a magical skill that is so simple, but... open hang!
"The fly in the ointment is..." He sighed: "One year... only one chance. Indeed... the first time in the face of Nalan Tassel, life hanging by a thread and lotus reincarnation started at the same time. It resurrected me. The second time, it only activated my life hanging by a thread... Also... Such a supernatural power could not appear in a person. Now, because of my luck, I want more. I am greedy."
Contentment and happiness.
He suppressed a trace of regret in his heart and kept watching.
"Blood talent, psychic!"
This is not carried by the remnant soul of Nanhua Butterfly Mother.
This trick is the bloodline talent of wolf poison!
Although his body and the monster body were forcibly separated by Xiaoqing, the wolf poison has always been in his blood from beginning to end. Once activated, some miracles are preserved.
Even some...for him, it is already an extremely rich treasure!
"Blood talent, talent and supernatural powers, according to the introduction to the monster race, these are two different types."
"Bloodline talent does not depend on the human will. It exists in the monk’s body and is always effective. If you have to metaphorically, it is the'passive skills' in online games, and the talented supernatural powers are'active skills,' but ..." His eyes flashed: "On earth, passive skills are all several times more expensive than active skills! Because... Active skills are suspected of being'expired', but passive skills will never be available!"
"The stronger the body, the more room for the bloodline talent to play! If I choose, I must choose the bloodline talent. This time, I really made a lot of money."
Fate hanging by a thread is a bloodline talent, and psychic is also a bloodline talent! However, psychic is different from life hanging by a thread. It... a genius treasure that can sense all plants! And... can increase the success rate of alchemy by one level!
Not to mention the first one, the success rate of the second one rises, it is simply tailor-made for him!
The practice of the eternal alchemy king, after the foundation is built, the alchemy furnace is lit, and practice is the practice of alchemy, and the practice of alchemy is practice! This level, perhaps for alchemists, is a dream. For him, there is no way to give up!
"And the last one..." A look of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he looked at himself with a sea of anger: "How come there is always no time to stop?"
There is another thing in his sea of anger.
is also a cocoon, a golden cocoon, on which silk gathers into a cloud.
is different from the Fengshen knot, this cocoon does not have a trace of mystery before, but is connected to him by blood. Connected until now, he let it break, it will break without hesitation.
life and death, all under control.
gaze, staring at this weak cocoon. He didn't crush it, he could feel...the stuff in the egg, very young, very weak, very weak. There is no strong or mysterious sign at all. He found this thing early in the morning. In my mind, there was already a bold guess.
"At that time, the butterfly mother larvae grew on the wolf poison. Maybe... it can be considered that the South China butterfly mother surpassed me too much. Even if the soul is divided, it is above my body. Even Xiaoqing senior said After the wolf poison, it will surpass the butterfly mother, and it will be offset by two. I have only obtained the qualification for spiritual warfare."
"Then, I killed this remnant soul, but..." He squinted his eyes: "At the beginning, maybe... there was a slight possibility that the eggs of the Nanhua butterfly mother species in the wolf poison were not Only Zhuang Zhou..."
The idea of made him reluctant to crush this cocoon!
Any monk can carry spiritual pets. Once... there is a hint of this possibility. What hatched from this cocoon was the larva of the South China butterfly mother who had never met...
Then, he might be the first monk to use the Demon King as his demon pet after hundreds or thousands of years!
This is one of the demon kings who can be as famous as Xiaoqing. In the entire spiritual world, who dares to use it as a spiritual pet?
Who can find the eggs of Nanhua butterfly mother by chance?
The corner of his mouth curled slightly and his eyes were fiery looking at the egg. After going out, the first thing he did was to find a place to build the foundation, and the second thing was to let the cocoon hatch out immediately.
Under the scorching mood, his body and spiritual power moved, and he began to impact this protective shell.
"Finally, there is... another harvest that is not a harvest!"
That is...memory!
There are also stories, legends... paragraphs after paragraphs, although fragmented, but from which you can understand the original era! Learn the history of that myth!
And... understand, the experience of Nanhua Butterfly Mother becoming the Demon King!
In the darkness, Xu Yangyi closed his eyes again, feeling the experience of this remnant soul. All are fragments, not even a complete story. However, there are many usages and names of things that come up in my mind completely.
"Crescent Moon...this is not Frost Grass? Can it be used here?"
"Dragon claw... isn't this dragon tail flower? It has been extinct hundreds of years ago, but... it turns out that once the environment is not suitable, it will parasitize other spiritual plants? It is incredible."
There is not much complete information, even just a few words. However, it is this little word that has benefited him a lot.
time, minute by minute passed. The cyan light shell on his body made a "kaka" sound. Just when the blue light was about to fade away, he was browsing the memory fragments of Nanhua Butterfly Mother, and a golden light suddenly flashed.
"What is this?" He frowned slightly, and looked carefully, only to find... in that violently shaking picture, something was shining?
"Why...this is the memory of the butterfly mother, there can be nothing in the memory..." He frowned, muttered for a few seconds, and finally stretched out his hand.
where you started, hard and cold. It was a six-diamond thing, like... a well-cut gem.
"Interesting." After watching for a few seconds, Xu Yangyi sneered and put it away: "Memory belongs to illusion, but the reality is hidden in the illusion. This thing is really interesting."
At this moment, the blue light outside his body made a "click" sound, and finally, like mercury, it slowly spread out.
Outside, it's night.
"Kakaka..." I moved my body and the joints clicked. He took a deep breath, and the wind and clouds moved in his heart, his eyes sinking to look around.
This night, it's very dark.
In the distance, the lights are dim, which is the symbol of the city. He could even see neon waves rushing into the sky. With the faint light from these neon lights, he could vaguely see that he was standing on a winding mountain road. There should not be many people walking on this road, winding down from the mountain. There is still a considerable distance from the city. However, from here, you can see everything nearby.
Plain, the city in the plain, is no different from most cities.
"So... first I have to know ~IndoMTL.com~ where I am." He retracted his gaze, frowning slightly: "Inside...what kind of place is this? A place for monks on earth? Or... …What kind of hermit school?"
No...it seems something is wrong...
Bodhi is in his mind, and his thinking speed is far faster than others. Just a few seconds of observation, the picture is very peaceful. But he always felt that a sense of disharmony appeared in this calm picture.
squinted, he looked at the city again, and then he spread his gaze from the city to the distance.
Far away... it's pitch black, it's really pitch black! As if pulled up a thick black curtain! I can't even see anything! The only thing that can be seen clearly is the city that stands under the mountain like a pearl.
He understands what's wrong.
"It's too dark...No matter how dark, you can see the outlines in the distance, but there is no..." He looked into the sky quietly, and then, smiling and snapping his fingers.
There is no moon in the sky! There are no stars!
There is not even the light that the stars and moon penetrate through the clouds! Total darkness!
More importantly... the aura here is incredibly weak! There is no difference!
"Interesting." After a long time, Xu Yangyi withdrew his gaze, and a playful smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "Let me see why this is called the ultimate secret."
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