Chapter 0157: Refining the Spirit Corpse Puppet

c_t; Yesheng didn't expect that Meng Xuan's tryst would give him a set of magic 'gates' for refining spirit corpse puppets. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info [fast update, refreshing website pages, few advertisements,, I like this kind of website the most, I must praise it]--

Before Nightrise could react, a spiritual power penetrated his heart.

Thanks to this Meng Xuanyou, there is no malicious intent, otherwise with the strong strength of the other party, he can easily wipe himself out without any means.

When that spiritual consciousness entered the Night Ascension Sea of Consciousness, a layer of cold sweat oozed from the back of Night Ascension.

Some of them were embarrassed and immediately began to read the information in the psychics.

Seeing that Yesheng was a little scared, a smile appeared on the corner of Meng Xuanyou's mouth, "Boy, you have such a powerful opponent as the Holy Family, and you don't have the slightest defense against me, this time I am giving you a reminder, remember, not everyone will be so kind!" ”

"Thank you, senior!"

Nightrise didn't know what to do at this point.

However, Yesheng is indeed very 'excited' to the other party, and it seems that he will have to be a little more careful in the future.

Nightrise began to read the information in the sea of consciousness, and the method of refining the spirit corpse puppet was not very complicated.

With the power of the bloodline, it simulates the 'sexual' power of the netherworld bloodline, and 'stimulates' the bloodline genes in the spirit corpse.

After receiving the bloodline response of the spirit corpse, he was basically able to control any movement of the spirit corpse.

What Meng Xuanyou taught to Yesheng was to use the 'wave' movement of blood vein energy to give orders to the spirit corpse.

But how to simulate the netherworld bloodline of the spirit corpse itself, Meng Xuanyou couldn't help Yesheng, so he could only rely on Yesheng himself to figure it out.

"Boy, think about it, I'll go and gather all the spirit corpses here!"

After Meng Xuanyou's head finished speaking, he deliberately dropped a piece of blood qi into Ye Sheng's body, and then escaped into the pool and disappeared without a trace.

Yesheng faced the spirit corpse in front of him, and realized with his heart that the blood qi left by Meng Xuanyou belonged to 'sexuality'.

The 'sexual' energy of the Netherworld bloodline is very similar to the 'sexual' power of the undead bloodline. But the more similar the 'sexuality' of the bloodline energy, the more difficult it is to imitate and more similar.

Nightrise had no choice but to 'excited' all the undead bloodlines in his body, wrapping the power of this netherworld bloodline. A little bit of realization, imitation.

After Nightrise's continuous experiments, there was still no progress, which made Nightrise a little anxious.

At this time, Stygian's voice suddenly sounded, "Boy, you're going to be stupid!" ”

Yesheng opened his eyes suddenly, and saw that Mingkun was standing beside the spirit corpse, looking at the spirit corpse carefully, and nodded as he watched, "Yes, your harvest this time is good, and you will have more means and hole cards available in the future." ”

Ye Sheng couldn't care about the emotion of Ying Kun there, and hurriedly asked, "Old Ming, I always feel that there seems to be some problems with my thinking, and I ask the old man for advice!" ”

Styx Kun smiled, "Nightrise, why can't you kid figure it out?" I ask you, what is your most powerful bloodline power? ”

Yesheng was stunned for a moment, "Of course, it's my own most basic dark night bloodline power?" ”

Without waiting for Styx Kun to explain, Yesheng slapped his head violently, "I understand, thank you for your advice!" ”

Stygian Kun laughed, "I understand, fortunately, that guy is so strong, he doesn't even understand this bit of truth, and he dares to guide you to reads;!" ”

Yesheng smiled a little embarrassedly, "Actually, I was also surrounded by that senior's words!" ”

Stygian Kun nodded, "Hurry up and refine, I am familiar with the 'nature' of the power of the Netherworld bloodline, with the night bloodline, you can completely control these spirit corpses, and you can even consider replacing the Netherworld bloodline in the spirit corpse with the power of the undead, and when the time comes, you will be more relaxed and comfortable to control." ”

Yesheng nodded thoughtfully, and continued to comprehend the method of refining the spirit corpse puppet.

Nightrise takes the dark night blood as a guide, adjusting the remaining netherworld blood in the group little by little, and gradually immerses himself in the nether blood, constantly understanding and analyzing.

Suddenly, Yesheng opened his eyes suddenly, and two netherworld blood qi burst out, piercing through the eyes of the spirit corpse opposite.

As if it had been guided by a guide, the corpse slowly approached Nightrise.

The spirit corpse came in front of the nightrise, less than half a foot away from the nightrise, and then stopped.

Nightrise stretched out his hands, his left hand controlling the Netherworld Blood Qi simulated by the Night Bloodline, and his right hand was urged by the power of the undead and injected into the corpse of the spirit.

Nightrise used the simulated Netherworld Blood Qi to 'excite' all the natal blood qi in the spirit corpse, 'pumped' it out, and under the fusion of the dark night blood and qi, it turned into a wisp of energy breath without any 'sex' and integrated into Nightrise's body.

At the same time, the power of the undead also poured in in an instant, directly using the power of the undead bloodline to completely control the spirit corpse.

The spirit corpse that was originally formed with the help of the breath of the undead, under the nourishment of the breath of the undead, suddenly opened his eyes, and two blood-like pupils, with a little cold light, stared directly at the existence of the rising night.

Yesheng smiled, his heart moved slightly, and a trace of undead qi was released between his fingers, and the spirit corpse on the opposite side instantly became murderous, and retreated to the side obediently.

Nightrise understood that the steps of refining the spirit corpse puppet had been completed, and it was very successful.

Familiar with the steps and methods of refining the spirit corpse puppet, Nightrise immediately called out all the remaining eight spirit corpses he had obtained and stood in front of him in turn.

Process them one by one and refine the reads;

With the continuous washing of the undead aura and the continuous absorption of the Netherworld Blood Qi, Yesheng could even feel that the nine drops of dark night 'essence' blood in his body had actually been further refined.

The volume of the nine drops of 'essence' blood was also a few times larger.

What made Nightrise especially happy was the change in the power of the undead in his body.

After refining the nine-headed spirit corpse, the blood qi condensed by the power of the undead also showed signs of gradually being condensed into 'essence' blood.

It's just that when all the blood and qi in the corpse of the ninth-headed spirit were replaced with the power of the undead, not a single drop of the 'essence' blood of the undead could be condensed.

It seems that the number is still not enough!

I don't know how many spirit corpses that Meng Xuanyou's predecessor can summon back.

There is also Ye Jiu, if I can capture some more spirit corpses and come back, I may be able to directly condense a few drops of undead 'essence' blood, and officially break through to the realm of returning to the dual realm.

Nightrise continued to mature his control skills by the pond, and ordered the nine-headed spirit corpse in front of him to complete various actions.

Under the order of the night rising, the spirit corpse relied on instinct to constantly launch various moves.

Although Yesheng had never seen the moves used by these spirit corpses, he could guess that it must be a family heirloom martial art from the Meng family.

At this moment, Meng Xuanyou came back.

When he saw the nine-headed spirit corpse in front of Yesheng, he was so obedient, and his face was a little surprised.

At this time, Styx Kun had already returned to the poisonous compass, so Meng Xuanyu was even more curious, how could Yesheng be able to completely refine the nine-headed spirit corpse in such a short time.

What shocked Meng Xuanyou the most was that the blood and qi power in the corpse of this nine-headed spirit had not been able to retain some netherworld bloodline, which was completely the breath of the power of the undead.

"Boy, how did you do that?" Meng Xuanyou stared at the nightrise carefully, wanting to see the nightrise through. Suddenly, Meng Xuanyou's face changed, and he pointed at Yesheng and asked, "Boy, tell me the truth, what is your bloodline?" ”

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