Chapter 351: Bloodline and Spirit Pet

"This is the abutment of the foundation...... even he couldn't help but be excited when he saw this scene. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Foundation ...... How many monks' dreams? How many monks were stopped at this step, and he, who had practiced for more than ten years, finally came to the front of building the foundation!

"This ...... It is the spiritual feedback brought by the awakening of the demon body. No...... There is also a wisp of remnant soul of Nanhua Butterfly Mother, and the fusion of the two phases has finally made my cultivation come to this point. ”

"This belongs to my body, does that mean?" his fingers lightly traced a mist. A temptation that could not be concealed at all rose from the deepest part of my heart. He knew it was the call of the foundation. It is the call of every aspiring monk to face the first hurdle of cultivation.

However, he did not respond.

It's not that he's afraid, but now the time, the place, and even the people don't allow him to try to impact here.

Because...... He not only felt the temptation, but also felt the existence of a kind of moat!

Standing in the sea of fog, it seems to be standing on the top of the mountains, and on the opposite side, there is a taller, more majestic mountain. In the middle, there is an abyss.

"This is the so-called natural barrier...... "He sensed the heavenly barrier in his mind, and once again affirmed his idea that he could not build a foundation now: "No...... As Xiaoqing said, I don't understand everything now. Originally...... The situation is changing too fast. I don't have so much time to fumble around at all. Now, no matter where it is, it's just the right time to give me a chance to lay a solid foundation. ”

The spiritual consciousness was withdrawn from the sea of qi, and time seemed to return to peace. You can't see the outside from the inside. He quietly gathered his thoughts.

"Cave Heaven and Blessed Land, I took the lion's head, Nanzhou's things, I will get them back sooner or later...... However, it is not that there is no harvest without removing the blessed land. The other harvests are just as great......"

He tried to mobilize his spiritual power, and suddenly, in his heavenly spirit cover, an inch of silvery-white light appeared in a fluttering manner. It looks light, but it's actually infinitely tough.

"Bloodline Talent...... His life hangs by a thread!" His fist clenched fiercely, this was one of his biggest gains!

"When you die, you can maintain your spiritual consciousness for twelve hours......! Who is sacred! Can you find life out of death!"

"Lives hang by a thread...... Combined with the lotus reincarnation planted in my body...... It's a cheating resurrection button!"

The relationship between Nanhua Butterfly Mother and Xiaoqing is unknown, but obviously, they will never plant this magic skill in each other's bodies!

"If it weren't for Xiaoqing wanting to borrow my hand to get himself out of trouble, if it weren't for the unknown ancestor of the Xu family who planted Zhuang Zhou's Fengshen knot in my body, it would be impossible for these two supernatural powers to appear in one person!"

Any of them, taken separately, is a divine skill. They are all immortal methods of life and death. But...... If two moves appear together on the same person, it's not just a magic skill, but ...... Open hanging!

"The fly in the ointment is ......" he sighed: "a year...... There is only one chance. Truly...... For the first time, in the face of Nalan Tassel, it was the fate hanging by a thread and the reincarnation of the lotus flower that were activated at the same time, which made me resurrect. The second time, it only activated the life hanging by a thread...... Also...... It is impossible for such a supernatural power to appear in a person. Now, I am lucky to ask for more, but I am greedy. ”

Contentment.

He suppressed a trace of regret in his heart and continued to read.

"Bloodline talent, psychic!"

This is not brought by the remnant soul of Nanhua Butterfly Mother.

This move is the bloodline talent of wolf venom!

Although his body and demon body were forcibly separated by Xiaoqing, the wolf venom has always lived in his bloodline from beginning to end. Once activated, some of the supernatural is saved.

Even if it's some ...... For him, it is already an extremely rich treasure!

"Bloodline talent, talent supernatural powers, according to the introduction to the demon clan, these are two different types. ”

"The bloodline talent, which is not subject to human will, exists in the monk's body and takes effect forever. If you have to compare it, it's the 'passive skill' in the online game, and the talent is the 'active skill,' but ......" his eyes flashed: "On the earth, all passive skills are several times more expensive than the price ......of active skills! Active skills are suspected of 'expiration', while passive skills will never be available!"

"The stronger the itself, the more room for the bloodline talent to play! If I had to choose, it would definitely be the choice of the bloodline talent. This time, it's really a big profit. ”

However, channeling is different from hanging by a thread, it ...... A genius that can sense all plants!and...... It can increase the success rate of alchemy by a new level!

Not to mention the first, the success rate of the second one has risen, it is simply tailor-made for him!

After the cultivation of the king of the ancient pill scriptures, after the foundation is built, the Dan furnace is lit, and practice is alchemy, and alchemy is practice! This layer may be a dream for alchemists. For him, there is no way to give up!

"And the last ......" A touch of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he looked at his sea of qi: "Why is there always no time to stop?"

In his sea of qi...... There is one more thing.

The same is a cocoon, a golden cocoon, on which the silk converges into the shape of a cloud.

Unlike the Fengshen Knot, this cocoon does not have a trace of the previous mystery, but is connected to his blood. Until now, he has broken it, and it will not hesitate to shatter.

Life and death are all under control.

Gaze, staring at this weak cocoon. He didn't crush it, he could feel it...... The contents of the egg, very small, very weak, very weak. There is no sign of anything powerful or mysterious. He had discovered this thing early in the morning. In my heart, I had a bold guess.

"At that time, it was the wolf venom that grew butterfly mother larvae, perhaps...... It can be considered that the Nanhua butterfly mother surpasses me too much, and even the soul is above my physical body. Even if Xiaoqing's predecessor said that the wolf venom should surpass the butterfly mother, and the two offset it in two, I only got the qualification for the spiritual sense war. ’”

"Then, I killed the remnant of the soul, but ......" he narrowed his eyes: "At the beginning, perhaps...... There is a slight possibility that the eggs of the Nanhua butterfly mother in the wolf venom are not only Zhuang Zhou......"

This thought made him reluctant to crush this cocoon at all!

Any monk can carry a spirit pet. Once...... There is a glimmer of possibility. What hatched out of this cocoon was the larvae of the Nanhua butterfly mother that she had never met......

Then, he may be the first monk to take the demon king as a demon pet in hundreds or thousands of years!

This is one of the demon kings who can be as famous as Xiaoqing, in the entire cultivation world, who dares to use it as a spiritual pet?

Who can find the eggs of the Nanhua butterfly mother by chance?

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, his eyes looked at the eggs fiery, and after going out, the first thing he did was to find a place to build a foundation, and the second thing was to let the cocoon hatch immediately.

Pressing down on the burning heat, his body's spiritual power worked, and began to impact the shell that protected him.

"Finally, there's ...... The other is not a harvest of harvests!"

Is that...... Memory!

There are also stories and legends...... Paragraph by paragraph, although fragmented, but from it, we can understand the original era! Understand the history of that myth!

And also...... Understand the experience of Nanhua Butterfly Mother becoming a demon king!

In the darkness, Xu Yangyi closed his eyes again, feeling the experience of this remnant soul. It's all fragments, not even a complete story. However, there are many usages, names, that come to mind in their entirety.

"Crescent Moon...... Isn't this frost grass? can it be used here?"

"Dragon's Claw...... Isn't this a dragon's tail flower? It was extinct hundreds of years ago, but ...... It's unbelievable that once it finds that the environment is not suitable, it will parasitize on other spirit plants? ”

There is not much complete information, even a few words, however, it is this few words that have benefited him a lot.

Time, minute by minute. The blue light shell on his body made a "click" sound, and just when the blue light was about to fade, he was browsing the spiritual consciousness of the memory fragments of Nanhua Butterfly Mother, and suddenly a golden light flashed.

"What is this?" he frowned slightly, looked closely, only to find ...... What is there in that shaking image that is glittering?

"How could it be...... This is a memory that belongs to the butterfly mother, and in the memory, there can be no ...... there can be" He frowned, muttered for a few seconds, and finally stretched out his hand.

Where you start, it's hard and cold. That's a six-diamond-shaped thing, as if ...... Very well cut gemstones.

"Interesting. After looking at it for a few seconds, Xu Yangyi sneered and put it away: "Memory belongs to the unreal, but in the unreal, there is the truth. This thing is really interesting. ”

At this moment, the blue light outside his body made a "click" sound, and finally, like mercury, slowly spread out.

Outside, it's night.

"Kakaka......" moved his body, and the joints clicked. He took a deep breath, his heart swirling, and his eyes looked around.

This night was especially dark.

In the distance, a field of lights is dimly lit, a symbol of the city. He could even see neon lights rushing into the sky. Through the faint light of these neon lights, he could vaguely see that he was standing on a winding mountain road. This road, which should not be walked by many people, winds down from the mountain. It's still quite a long way from the city. However, from here, you can see everything in the vicinity.

Plains, cities in plains, are no different from most cities.

"So...... First of all, I need to know. Where am I. He retracted his gaze and frowned slightly: "Inside...... What kind of place is this? a reserve for monks on Earth? or ...... What hermit sect?"

No...... Something seems wrong......

Bodhi Zi is in his mind, and his thinking speed is far faster than others. It's just a few seconds of observation, and the picture is very peaceful. But he always felt a sense of discord in this calm picture.

Squinting, he looked at the city again, and then, from the city sprawl gaze, he looked into the distance.

Afar...... It was pitch black, it was really pitch black! It was as if a thick black curtain had been drawn! I couldn't even see anything clearly! The only thing I could see clearly was the city that stood like a pearl at the foot of the mountain.

He knew something was wrong.

"It's too dark...... No matter how dark it was, you could see the silhouette in the distance, but there was no ...... here," he looked quietly into the sky, and then snapped his fingers with a smile.

...... in the sky There is no moon!

Not even the light of the stars and the moon through the clouds!

What's more...... The aura here is unbelievably weak!

"Interesting. After a long time, Xu Yangyi retracted his gaze, and a playful smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "Let me take a look at why this place is called the ultimate secret." ”