Chapter 64: Transactions
"What are you doing?" said the white bone spirit confusedly, "Of course it's ready to summon!"
"The so-called preparation for the summoning means that you ate the sacrifice yourself?" cried the green-robed gloom.
The white bone spirit glanced at him, and knew that this guy really had murderous intentions, and hurriedly said: "Seniors don't know, my summoning method is a bit special, and I need to enhance the power in the blood by constantly refining the power of the divine medicine, and then summon it in the form of blood." ”
The green robe was cunning and suspicious, and it was hard to believe the white bone spirit's words, but he did not stop it again: "Then you go on, I hope you can summon the thirty-two cicadas, otherwise you will definitely be the worst among us." ”
The white bone spirit nodded, picked up a jade lingzhi, and threw it into his mouth as if he were eating.
Within his body, the runes of the Nine Demon Bodies were shining brightly, and the powerful devouring magic power was like being hungry and greedy, devouring the power of the divine medicine in a big gulp.
The original Nine Demons Demon Body, when cultivating here, will use massive medicinal power to exchange blood and strengthen bones, and strengthen the flesh. But the blood of the White Bone Spirit is much stronger than the Nine Shadows Magic Power, and even whenever the magic power comes into contact with the divine blood, there will be an extra divine brilliance, and even a trace of insignificant divine power......
I have to say that the treasures of these saint-level people are definitely rich, but I am afraid that the Nanzhao royal family and the entire Lunatic Worship Sect combined will not be able to make up one-third of this material.
Bai Gu carefully and secretly refreshed, refining this hard-won elixir to his heart's content. Due to the high quality of these elixirs, he was a little anxious, resulting in the inability to achieve no leaks when refining the elixirs, and from time to time, rolling demonic qi would erupt from his mouth and nose, carrying sparks.
"This guy, I'm afraid he's not summoning, right?" said the immortal bird.
The green robe was silent, but the claws never dispersed.
For more than half a month, the white bone spirit has been eating non-stop, and the demonic energy on the body is surging, and the momentum is getting stronger and stronger. When he digested ninety percent of the treasures of the demons, he finally broke through the second heaven of the Nine Demon Body, and entered the third heaven, and the barrier from Taiyi Heavenly Immortal to Miaozhen Xuan Immortal was thus thin into a piece of window paper, which could be pierced with a light touch without any effort.
The powerful momentum on the immortal body dissipated in an instant, and the aura of the white bone essence returned to the realm of Taiyi Heavenly Immortal. It's just that the old demons present all have a pair of fiery eyes, how can they not see that he is longing for the Taiyi Extreme Realm?
Chewing up the remaining elixir, feeling the taste of a cup of water in the face of the gold-swallowing beast-like body, the white bone spirit swung his fingers like a sword, cutting his wrist.
The strands carried the fragrance of the divine medicine, and the blood of its own divinity was constantly flowing because it was concealed by the light of the divine medicine, and was coagulated in mid-air by the white bone essence.
Summoning something, the White Bone Spirit really can't. I only hope that the greedy cicada can smell the aroma of divine blood again and travel through time and space.
The wound did not fit, and the blood of the god flowed endlessly, and after a while, the blood in mid-air gathered into a large mass.
Bai Gujing thought about it, and wrote a "grass" word in mid-air with divine blood, and the handwriting was iron-painted with silver hooks, vigorous and powerful, and the edge was outstanding.
However, how can a cursive character be exhausted with a spread of divine blood? The white bone essence is solemn, with a solemn expression, and the remaining divine blood is used to write one "grass" character after another, and the grass is all over the sky, and the grass is all over the sky.
"What kind of summoning rune is this? It's unheard of!" said the green-robed Ancestor with a frown.
"This is the origin and continuation of life. The white bone spirit said seriously.
"The origin and continuation of life?" the demons wondered.
After writing a full thirty-two cursive characters, the white bone spirit finally sealed the wound on his wrist, and secretly said in his heart: Thirty-two, thirty-two, don't let me down this time......
"The fragrance of God's blood. At this moment, the void suddenly twisted, and a divine cicada with transparent wings and a body like gold drilled out of the void ripples and came to the main hall.
"With so many cursive words, what do you want to do with the White Bone Saintess?" The thirty-second cicada discovered that the situation here was not right, and at the same time, it also saw the holy realm cultivation of the green-robed ancestor and others, but it relied on its ability to travel through time and space, and it was not afraid of it.
The White Bone Spirit waved his sleeve and retracted the thirty-two cursive characters into his sleeve and said, "Take these seniors out of this palace, and I can give you half of the blood in the air just now." ”
"I want it all. "In the thirty-second year, the cicada's eyes rolled and the sky was full of prices.
The white bone spirit glared: "You look ugly, you want to be beautiful." ”
"None of you would have been able to get out of this palace without my help, would you?" said the thirty-two cicada confidently.
"If you don't help, you won't get any benefit. The White Bone Spirit said decisively.
The thirty-second cicada sneered and said: "Look at these people who look at you are not very friendly, I can't get any benefits, it's okay, but if you can't send them away, there will definitely be trouble." ”
The white bone spirit rolled his eyes angrily, and he was helpless against this overly smart cicada: "Send these seniors out first, and then come back to pick me up, and I will give you all my blood." ”
"Deal, it's a trivial matter. In the thirty-second year, the cicada was overjoyed, and turned his eyes to the four demons and said: "Everyone, temporarily proclaim yourself to your cultivation realm, otherwise I won't be able to carry you." ”
The three demon saints of the Immortal Bird, the Negative Heavenly Ape, and the Black Mountain successively sealed themselves to the realm, and after the green-robed ancestor proclaimed himself as a cultivator, he raised his eyes and looked at the white bone spirit: "If my expectations are correct, you shouldn't have the method of summoning the thirty-two year cicadas, right?" The reason why you succeed is entirely because you have a special blood in your body. ”
The white bone spirit smiled and shook his head: "The seniors are too careful...... Thirty-two years of cicadas, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and send a few seniors out of the cage!"
The thirty-second year cicada smiled, and countless space-time runes appeared on the transparent wings, enveloping the void around him and the four Saint Realm Old Demons.
"Whew!" the thirty-second cicada snorted softly, and many space-time runes shattered, and the entire space quickly distorted, bringing it and the demons away from here in an instant.
In less than half a cup of tea, the thirty-second cicada came back and said to the white bone spirit: "The White Bone Holy Maiden, you owe me a great favor. ”
"You're not going to be paid, you want to volunteer to help?" Bai Bone Spirit said in surprise: "Thirty-two, I underestimated you in the past, I thought you were the kind of selfish Gu who only recognized interests." ”
The thirty-second year cicada had a black line, and its steel teeth clenched: "Who said that I won't be paid?" I mean that I helped you send those four demon saints to a dangerous situation, and whether you can survive or not depends on their creation. Well, is this a big favor?"
"No!" the white bone spirit didn't hesitate for the slightest, and said, "I shouldn't have begged you to do this, did I?"