"The monk is really different from mortals, and his soul is at least ten times more condensed than the mortals he has absorbed in his previous life."

"I just don't know how much benefit it can bring me."

Maybe it was because he accepted the remnant soul of his body, the first time he killed someone, Jing Qing didn't feel uncomfortable, just like eating and drinking, relaxed and freehand.

Secretly thinking in his heart, a new virtual panel appeared, on which Zhang Lun's soul information was written, and Jing Qing immediately shifted his attention to the two most important items in the information.

Ability: The second layer of Qi training (one is the heart sutra, the heart method is consistent, and it can be transferred and fused.) ）

Talent: Fire Wood Twin Spirit Root (the next two grades, the attributes are consistent, and can be transferred and fused.) ）

Warning, to the host's current body hormone, can only be transferred.

"Can cultivation and talent be transferred?"

"Sure enough, it's a huge profit."

Suppressing the joy in his heart, Jing Qing thought for a while and decisively decided to choose to transfer the spiritual root.

The blood-colored left eye is not a panacea.

It is also the second layer of qi refining, Zhang Lun's cultivation is not enough for Jing Qing to immediately break through to the third layer of qi refining, at most increase some spiritual power, his strength will not increase much, and his foundation will not be stable.

It's like my previous life, I have studied dozens of languages in a row, so that for a period of time, I obviously wanted to speak Chinese, but what came out of my mouth was English, almost schizophrenic.

The spiritual root is different, the spiritual root of the second grade brings the foundation of cultivation, coupled with the power of the thunder soul in the left eye, Jing Qing believes that the gate of the third layer of qi refining is not far from him.

But until then, it's still about survival.

The old demon is ready to break through the bottleneck this time, and he needs four corpses, and the two new juniors must have been poisoned, plus Zhang Lun, a total of three.

There are still two people left who are still alive, except for themselves.

Jing Qing expected that these two would not kill each other, but look for themselves everywhere.

The reason is very simple, if they fight each other, the chance of survival is fifty percent, if they find themselves, it is one hundred percent, very simple probability problem.

Faced with this situation, Jing Qing must quickly improve his strength.

Not to mention......

Jing Qing sneered.

Even if there are enough corpses, who doesn't want to have a better chance of breaking through? Just how can it be enough? Well, the more prepared you are, the better.

Just four corpses, how can it be enough for the old devil? Moreover, the higher the cultivation, the more spiritual power the body carries, and when used for cultivation, the effect is also outstanding.

After raising it for so long, it's time to harvest.

Therefore, Jing Qing is sure that the old devil will definitely not let go of everyone in the cave.

"According to the broken memories in my mind, there are many hidden places in this cave."

"One more day is a day, find a safe place first, and hide it before talking."

After making up his mind, he tore off the scabbard on Zhang Lun's waist and picked up the short knife, Jing Qing found a few pieces of baked bread from Zhang Lun's body, and left the cave cautiously.

The cave is cool and ventilated, there are many dark rivers, there is no shortage of water, save food, these few pieces of bread are enough to eat for a few days.

Through the broken memories, Jingqing followed the winding passage of the cave, avoiding the other brothers and sisters, and came to the deepest part of the cave.

The rock in front of him cracked open, forming an abyss forty or fifty meters deep, a terrain that was equivalent to a heavenly moat for a Qi cultivator who could not fly with a sword.

Turning over and descending the cliff, climbing down a few meters, an extremely hidden hole appeared in front of Jingqing's eyes.

Jingqing's body once explored a way out in the cave, but unfortunately he didn't find a way out, but found it here, and now this accidental discovery has become a place for him to hide.

"Integrate Zhang Lun's spiritual root first, and then I'll find a way to escape."

Making up his mind, Jing Qing climbed into the cave, used his mind, and lightly clicked on the spiritual root option.

Rumble!

The virtual panel that belonged to Zhang Lun dissipated, turning into a large area of beautiful points of light mixed with cyan and red, each of which was like a star, spinning around him, forming a beautiful sea of stars, which was extremely gorgeous.

Jing Qing waited, the sea of stars rotated faster and faster, gradually drifting towards Jing Qing, burrowing into his body, going down his body, entering the dantian, and melting in.

With the same pain as scraping bones, Jing Qing felt like he had been torn from head to toe, bleeding through, and slowly collapsed to the ground, his consciousness gradually blurred.

Soon, the light of the blurred spiritual root came out through the body, and compared with the usual cultivation, it was even more brilliant, and there was a trace of blue owl in the fiery red.

This is the symbol of the wood spirit root.

After a long time, Jing Qing's body no longer twitched, and the light of the spiritual root also retracted into his body, and in the cave, a fainted young man fell asleep sweetly.

Talent, changed.

I don't know how long it took, Jing Qing opened his eyes, and this time he opened his eyes, the world was very different in his eyes.

The aura, which can only be felt when meditating and cultivating on weekdays, is now hovering around him, as if he only needs to stretch out his hand to reach it.

It's not that the concentration of aura has increased, it's that Jing Qing's senses are more acute.

In the past, he was like a seed wrapped in a thick hard shell, but now, the seed has germinated, the sprouts are naturally more sensitive, and he can feel the world better.

This is one of the functions of the spiritual root, to feel the heaven and earth, to the foresight of the clear spiritual root is too weak, so it will be so clear now.

As soon as the left eye heated, his own information resurfaced on the retina.

"The next second grade, the thunder fire wood three spirit roots!"

Looking at the simplified Chinese characters on the talent column, Jing Qing's heart was full of excitement and excitement.

Even with the grievances and depression contained in Lin Xi's memory, they converged into an indescribable complex emotion, filling his heart, wanting to cry and laugh, extremely contradictory.

The spiritual root of the next two grades, one out of 500,000 miles.

Although it's not a very strong talent, it's not as bad as the next three grades.

In addition, the fire wood spirit root can purify spiritual power through the method of guò five elements of mutual growth, and the cultivation speed is faster than that of ordinary lower grades, while the thunder spirit root can strengthen the aggressiveness of spiritual power.

This kind of talent, if placed in some small sects, can also become an ordinary disciple.

Besides, since you can improve once, you can improve the second time, and the next two grades are just the beginning, as well as the middle grade, the upper grade, and even directly increase the cultivation and obtain the ability of the other party.

Just have this left eye.

Edgeworth riding the wind, slaying demons and demons, or even immortality are not dreams.

Clenched his fists, and after a long while, Jing Qing suppressed the excitement in his heart and tentatively cultivated.

And at this time, Jingqing lived in the cave.

The two people stood in front of Zhang Lun's corpse, their expressions were silent, and it wasn't until a long time that one of them said uncertainly: "This is what he did?" That waste that hasn't been able to break through? ”

"Who else is there besides him, we all underestimate him, how can a person who can cultivate at the first level of Qi cultivation and live here for two years be really a waste?"

"Moreover, he is likely to have broken through, otherwise he would not be able to kill Zhang Lun."

The other person judged with certainty.

"So what are we going to do?"

"There's still a corpse left."

The first person to speak, although he was asking, his eyes were rolling and rolling, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Dai Gao, you want to make a move on me?"

"I'll give you two choices, one, accompany me to find Jingqing, and we will live together, and two, either you die or I die."

De Go's loud words made him a little flustered, but he quickly calmed down and said:

"Senior Brother Liu Wei misunderstood, it's all up to you."

He's not a fool, and he certainly doesn't want to fight to the death right now.

I can find Jing Qing, hello to me, hello everyone, if I can't find Jing Qing, of course he won't really listen to this Senior Brother Liu.

"Okay, let's move Zhang Lun's body to the ice cellar first to avoid corruption, and then go find that damn kid Jingqing."

Liu Wei nodded, dragged Zhang Lun's legs, and joined forces with Dai Gao to drag it away, hide it in the ice cave, and then look for it carefully in the cave.

Of course, the process of searching is inevitably full of intrigues.