Chapter Eighty-Eight: Waste of Medicine
The old poisonous head retracted the clear spring and said, "The third taste, devouring the gods and salivating." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
The devouring saliva is liquid, and the old poisonous head took out another black gourd A stream of black water overflowed the black wooden barrel, and the whole bottle of devouring saliva was poured into it, and the dosage was not a little more.
Zi Ming is happy, last time I found some devouring god saliva intuition, just a little touch medicine is gone, this time it is enough. Submerged in the water, I seriously felt the immersion change of the devouring saliva in earnest, which was very similar to the moth incense, gradually invading and then slowly corroding and destroying, but the devouring saliva belonged to the power of devouring, and the devouring was relatively slow at first, and as the toxicity of devouring was strengthened step by step, the effect of devouring would become stronger and faster step by step.
Based on the three hundred and sixty-five acupuncture points around his body, Zi Ming slowly absorbs the devouring saliva with spiritual power, and if he uses the power of destruction, the speed is very fast, but that will only destroy the poison and achieve the goal of his own method of devouring the dark attribute. At first, the absorption was quite smooth, but after a while, it became difficult to absorb, and the part of myself that was devoured did not feel the existence in the devouring saliva of the gods, that is, it was transformed into a part of the devouring saliva of the gods.
Zi Ming suddenly felt a sense of fear, if the speed of comprehension was slow, it would not be much better if he didn't die. Hurriedly speed up the brain that is not yet blocked, tap the potential to quickly absorb the devouring saliva and try to transform the devouring saliva into a part of itself according to the transformation method of the devouring saliva of the devouring gods.
It's another month, Zi Ming finally comprehended the power of devouring a little, got up excitedly and opened his eyes, he turned into a bloody person, and the severe pain of the incomplete skin and flesh of the limbs around his body was transmitted to the brain along the nerves that had not yet been swallowed, Zi Ming looked at the old poisonous head in horror, which was also mixed with a few traces of confusion and resentment, and it was really enough to save his life, no wonder Zi Ye didn't let him do any research, it seems that his subordinates have not left a living mouth.
Bing'er was frightened and wanted to run out again, and the old poisonous head said: "The comprehension speed is too slow, and the next medicine will kill you like this." Bing'er, I won't save him if you go out. ā
Bing'er was speechless and had to stay, with an unhappy expression, why do you have to let her watch here when you are doing your experiment, she is disgusted to death.
The old poisonous head seemed to see through Bing'er's thoughts, and said: "You want to go to the Dragon Realm with him, as far as the teacher knows, it is not so easy to go to the Dragon Realm, just the two of you are novices who are just starting out in the rivers and lakes, you may encounter something, so you can't stand it." ā
Bing'er struggled in her heart and didn't know whether to believe it or not, the master should be right, but not to put it, and then looked at Zi Ming's appearance, only glanced at it and quickly turned his head.
The old poisonous head took out the third smaller black gourd to drain the black water in the barrel, activated the light attribute recovery circle, and Zi Ming came with a strong pain, and the only remaining flesh and blood organs in the body forcibly completed the rapid regeneration of the defective part under the action of a huge tension, and after a quarter of an hour, the intact Zi Ming came back, but his body was weak and unable to move at the bottom of the barrel.
The old poisonous head took out a small Huiling Pill from Zi Ming's ring and gave it to Bing'er, and said, "Give it to him, rest well, and continue tomorrow." ā
Bing'er took the pill and ran over quickly, she couldn't die, but she suddenly remembered something and shouted, "Master, clothes." ā
The old poisonous head casually threw over a suit of clothes that happened to cover Zi Ming's body, Bing'er gave Zi Ming a small Hui Ling Pill to dissolve, and observed the changes in Zi Ming worriedly, Master's lock life was not withdrawn, and it should be fine.
Zi Ming only felt that his body seemed to be the land that had dried up for a long time, and finally there was a trickle of water on the surface, moisturizing and recovering little by little. After getting dressed, I was ready to find a room to understand what I had just gained, but after I walked out, I found that the color of the clothes had changed, the original black background and white edges, and a white dragon on the clothes was very kind, and suddenly it became black on a white background, and the black dragon viciously put on an attacking posture.
Bing'er shook her head, "Spiritual power induction suit, Master's bad taste, the clothes will change color when they sense that there is spiritual power overflowing on the surface of the body, but this one is very suitable for you, the pattern is good." ā
Zi Ming smiled smugly, yes? This is obviously for me, seeing that the black dragon is moving with his movements, I am even more happy, is the old monster not bad.
The next afternoon, the old poison head slept lazily, cleaned up the herb corpse outside the house, urged Bing'er to repair the poison man, and began to test Zi Ming again.
Zi Ming consciously stood in as he did yesterday, and the old poisonous head took out the black gourd and filled the black wooden barrel with water, took out the fourth flavor, and returned to Xi. The colorless and odorless liquid dropped a small drop into the barrel and then put it away.
Bing'er stared at the old poisonous head stupidly, "Master, did you use the wrong medicine?"
"If you think your master is someone, he will use the wrong medicine, he can't die, if he dies, he deserves to die. ā
Bing'er almost cried with a bitter little face, and stood beside the black barrel and pointed and wanted to try the power of Guixi by herself, but unfortunately she didn't dare to reach in after a long time of testing.
Returning to the water, the water of the entire bucket immediately became clear, the time array at the bottom of the water shone brightly, and the trace energy of the dark attribute formation on the wall of the barrel was immersed in the water and disappeared. Zi Ming closed his eyes and thought about last night's feelings, devouring is to turn the opponent's strength into his own use, it is a process of you being strong and I am weak, if you slow down at the beginning, it is self-weakening to nourish the opponent and grow. So this time, Zi Ming didn't wait, and at the moment he was submerged in the water, he used his spiritual power to connect the acupuncture points around his body and was ready to devour him at any time.
After a while, the power of returning to Xi entered the body, and in an instant, he felt that the whole person had been dissolved, and he quickly controlled his spiritual power to counterattack, but it seemed to have fallen into the abyss, and there was nothing around him. Suddenly, the silver needle on the top of his head moved, Zi Ming was terrified, isn't there no one who can't die with this lock of life, what's going on?
Zi Ming quickly thought about the way to crack it, and his mind sank deep into the subconscious, a trace of obsession for survival, a trace of persistence to become stronger, and finally entered the realm of selflessness. The body instinctively awakened its potential, and the dragon, the king of law control, was undoubtedly revealed, and the devouring power overflowed, and the three hundred and sixty-five black dots around the body gradually joined together, and slowly the whole bucket of water turned black, a darker color than before.
A quarter of an hour later, Zi Ming woke up, and the water in the bucket was transparent again, but this time it was only transparent pure water, without any spiritual power.
Bing'er stared at the body of the purple hell with blurred flesh and blood, and many places exposed the white bones of the forest, so fast, this is the end?
The old poisonous head nodded with satisfaction, the demon is generally irritable, and the dragon has very little talent to really sink his heart to cultivate, and it is worth immortality to enter the realm of selflessness. The dragon's adaptability is really strong, and these four flavors are also the best of the old man's collection, and they can survive it, and they are expected to use a blind Dacheng. When it's time to go to the Dragon Realm to fight a little harder, shake the laws of the Nether Realm, whether it is the Heavenly Realm or the Netherworld, the old man will go.
In another quarter of an hour, Zi Ming returned to his original state, and this time he stood there as if he was fine, and it seemed that he had devoured and absorbed a lot of spiritual power.
The old poisonous head couldn't get enough of it, and took out the fifth flavor, the Nine Shadows Toad Skin!
Bing'er was shocked, the Nine Shadows Toad Skin would die even if the Immortal Emperor adhered to a small piece, and he was still far from the Demon Emperor who had not been transformed for a long time, so he hurriedly stopped: "Master, no!"
Zi Ming stared at the Nine Shadows Toad Skin in the old poisonous head's hand, and in two days, his application of the Dark Attribute Law went extremely fast from just getting started to proficient in using it, and he was still unsatisfied, but instinctively told him that he couldn't touch that thing.
The old poisonous head glanced at Bing'er, looked at Zi Ming, excited, longing, and the lingering fear in his eyes, just wanted to make a move but took it back. The instinct of the demon is more dependent on the winner than reason, and the lock life can't withstand the skin of the Nine Shadows, and if you don't get it right, you will really die. Do you want to carry it out, the task that has been abandoned by yourself for tens of millions of years?
Hesitantly, he looked at Bing'er, and when he came, he was just in time for the first Heavenly Spirit Body, but unfortunately he was not born enough. This is the successor he arranged, and it's ridiculous that he didn't get his memories. The old poisonous head looked at the sky for a while and finally decided to give it a try, if I could go back, when the new lord was born, my belonging would definitely be brilliant again.
The old poisonous head waved his hand and withdrew his life, pretended to be the Nine Shadows Toad Skin, and turned around and walked out. Zi Ming was anxious, didn't it end like this, and asked, "There is no end to the great achievement yet?"
The old poisonous head snorted coldly in his heart, eager for quick success and quick profit, and insatiable, "Cultivate by yourself, waste a lot of miracle medicine for the old man." ā
Bing'er breathed a long sigh of relief, it was finally over, and turned her head to Zi Ming and said angrily: "The Nine Shadows Toad Skin will die even if the Demon Emperor is touched, do you think you are a Demon Venerable." ā
Zi Ming looked at Bing'er innocently and said, "Do you think we can live by entering the Dragon Realm with our current strength?"
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