Chapter 169: Soul Dwelling
Hanging upside down in the room, Zhang Shun was cultivating the Blue Bat Realm while thinking about ways to end this realm as soon as possible.
There is no shortcut to cultivation, if you want to speed up, you have to play with your life and take risks, and now that your life is hanging by a thread, it is time to give it a go, and the idea of taking risks is already there, but you haven't found a way yet.
If you want to destroy the cell, you can't use the method of ruining yourself, the strongest method that Zhang Shun has mastered is the hammer body of the blind Taoist, but unfortunately the thinnest can only be as fine as the muscle fibers, and it is still far from the cell, and the destruction of the muscles of the whole body can be said to be extremely cruel to himself, at that time Zhang Shun didn't know that the blind Taoist cultivated demon cultivation, and if he wanted to know, he was afraid to hesitate again and again.
Physical attacks don't work, but what about the other way? The easiest way to think of is to use fire, fire will definitely hurt the cells, even if the body's heat tolerance increases after hibernation, you should be able to find fire with the help of a blind man, Loki or a cow cook, but it is the cells that need to be injured up and down, inside and out, even if you use fire, it may not be able to achieve the desired effect.
Electricity seems to be more reliable, but the degree is not very easy to master, if the electricity is not enough, it will not achieve the effect, it can only increase the pain, and if there is too much electricity, it will hang up directly, and there is no room for redemption at all, as the only person who reverses the cultivation of beasts, even if he does not consider moral issues, he cannot find a test subject with a similar physique.
But thinking of the heat, Zhang Shun had a special idea, he once experienced a heat from the inside out, that was to help Qingshuang solve the "big problem", the whole body was frozen by the heat given by the demon soul, that kind of heat is burned from the bones to the epidermis, and can be controlled, it is with this heat, Zhang Shun successfully practiced the Golden Bone Realm, the consequence is that the bones have grown to 800 catties, and it has only recently decreased to 500 catties.
If the demon soul is willing to help and use five or ten times the heat to scorch, it should be able to achieve the desired effect, right? And there is a demon soul to take care of, and the security system is much higher, so it shouldn't watch Zhang Shun burn to death.
The method of masochism has been thought of, and how to find the one who abused him has become a problem again, and it is already a breeze to enter the demon card, but in that vast white desert, there is no place for the demon soul to live, let alone its figure.
With the improvement of the realm, the scene in the demon card has changed again, from the beginning of the simple sand, to the back of the grass, thorns, and now there are trees and streams, Zhang Shun no longer needs to bring drinking water into the demon card, saving a lot of trouble.
According to Jia Banxian, the space and storage space of Zhang Shun's cultivation in the demon card are separated, but it has never been mentioned whether the living space of the demon soul is also reading, Zhang Shun guessed that the residence of the demon soul is somewhere in this desert, but the specific location cannot be clarified.
If you want to find demon spirits, you have to start with the desert!
Zhang Shun opened his eyes, got down from the steel bar, and asked Zhao Lingling to help him buy a big bag, after learning that Lu Zhiqiang was injured, Zhao Lingling immediately rushed to the inn to take care of it, and didn't even have time to change the police uniform, so that Tian Weidong, who was more seriously injured, was so envious that he almost wanted to cry, he worked hard for a long time, and finally made Caiyunzi's attitude towards him different from others, but it was more indifferent, which made Tian Weidong resentful.
And Zhang Shun's comfort made him not know whether to be happy or sad: "Traditional Chinese female surnames have never been very polite to their own people, and she treats you colder than others, which means that she treats you as her own, and you should be very happy." ”
Hearing Zhang Shun say that the bag was in a hurry, Zhao Lingling immediately went out and bought a super large mountaineering bag and several large woven bags that were taller than a person, Zhang Shun found a board as a drag pocket, filled the backpack and bag with meat, and carried the door panel into the demon card with difficulty, no need to look for a water source, these hundreds of catties of meat should be able to eat for a long time, he was ready to go up against the stream, hoping to find the residence of the demon soul at the source of the stream.
The desert isn't hot, the temperature can be said to be very pleasant, and it's always daytime, and the journey is quite easy, but it's too boring.
It has been a long time since he dragged the door panel on the soft sand, and he has eaten two bags of meat, Zhang Shun even doubted whether he would take the hard road after leaving, praying in his heart that this place would not be too big, and if he continued like this, it would be better to cultivate honestly and save time.
The journey was finally coming to an end, and in the distance, Zhang Shun saw a pointed object standing on the desert, and walked for almost two hours before he recognized it as a mountain peak, and the water of the stream became rapid, as if it was flowing down from that mountain.
As the saying goes, Wangshan runs a dead horse, Zhang Shun is now a dead man who looks at the mountain, eats an empty bag of meat, the mountain has become a little bigger, and after eating another bag of meat, he walked to the foot of the mountain.
To be precise, this is not a mountain, but a peak without a mountain, or a pillar of a cone, thin and sharp, about two or three hundred meters high, the diameter of the bottom is about thirty meters, the peak is pitch black, you can't see whether it is metal or rock, there is a hole three meters high and one meter wide at the bottom, and it is so dark that it seems that even the light can't shine in.
Zhang Shun came to the entrance of the cave, put down the rope that pulled the plank, cleared his throat and said, "Uh...... Lord Soul, I'm Zhang Shun, I have something to ask for, can you ...... Torture me? He felt that demon spirits should not like to be called demons.
There was no sound coming out of the cave, "Lord Soul" seemed to be not at home, Zhang Shun said a few more times, but he never got an answer, thought for a while, ate enough meat and drank enough water at the door, and walked into the cave.
Reaching out and not seeing the five fingers, Zhang Shun groped his way forward, talking while walking to give himself courage, about half an hour or so, and finally two points of light appeared in front of him, the real point, the nail cover is so big, but it is very conspicuous in such an environment.
"Soul-sama, I'm coming in." Zhang Shun stopped and said aloud, and then walked towards the light.
The light is not two o'clock, but two rows, and when he walked in front of the bright light, Zhang Shun finally saw that this was a brazier, and there was some firewood in the basin, but he didn't know why the fire was only so big.
Walking along the aisle sandwiched by two rows of firelight, I felt the soft cotton under my feet, as if I was stepping on the carpet, and then I realized that the layout here was very similar to Chiyangzi's palace, and I remembered the blood-colored flying sword that was eaten by the demon spirit.
The light is too weak to see anything; The aisle is too long, and I can't finish it. Zhang Shun walked and walked, and suddenly hit a hard-tied object, and a huge force surged to push him to the ground, only then did he raise his head and see two red dots, like a pair of eyes.
"Demon ...... No, Soul-sama? Zhang Shun sat on the ground and asked, his voice a little unnatural.
Those eyes were still staring at him, motionless, and after a while, the small flames in the two rows of braziers were extinguished at the same time, and they concentrated on the one next to Zhang Shun, and suddenly lit up the surroundings.
It is indeed a soul demon, just looking at the black feathers all over his body and the claws without nails, he knows that this is a demon soul, Zhang Shun immediately conjured a black feather and kowtowed to the demon soul. According to Jia Banxian, the demon soul in the inn is the oldest one, and he has saved himself so many times, whether he is an elder or a benefactor, this head should be knocked off.
The demon soul still looked at Zhang Shun, as if waiting for him to explain what he meant, Zhang Shun sorted out his thoughts, thanked the demon soul first, and then told him that he needed heat to damage the cells in his body.
The demon soul looked at Zhang Shun for a while, and suddenly raised his hands, and two balls of light rose above his palms at the same time, getting bigger and hotter, Zhang Shun hurriedly lay down and got lucky to get out of the Blue Bat Realm, closed his eyes, and made all preparations.
When the ball of light gathered to the size of his head, the demon soul sent his hands forward, and the ball of light slowly flew towards Zhang Shun, flying to his chest and abdomen respectively.
With just a light send, the black feathers on the demon soul's arm, which had become dry and dull, fell one after another, and shattered into ashes when they fell to the ground.
Zhang Shun didn't see this, when the ball of light didn't enter his chest and abdomen, his head "buzzed" and entered a comatose state, most animals sleep for two-thirds of the day, and the three realms of this level have a lot to do with sleep.
I don't know how long I slept, Zhang Shun opened his eyes and found that he had come to the outside of the cave, and the rope he used to drag the plank was hanging upside down on a low tree.
Untying the rope and going down the tree, he saw that the cave had been blocked by a large rock, and the scene around him was different from when he came, the trees and grass had withered, and the stream had dried up until only a small stream of water remained, and the mountain peak seemed to be as dark as it had been, and had become gray and unsightly.
"The territory of the demon soul, a part of the demon soul, is it ...... Helping me cultivate will have a big impact on it? Seeing that there was a dilapidated look everywhere, Zhang Shun felt faintly uneasy in his heart, he tried to move the big stone blocking the cave, but found that he couldn't lift it at all, and the stone seemed to grow together with the mountain peak.
Knocking on the stone gently, Zhang Shun shouted into the cave: "Thank you, Lord Soul, if you help me, it will have a bad impact on you, don't help me next time, just send me away, I owe you too much, I will try to fatten up a little, and I will enjoy eating it after you are formed." ”
There was still no response in the cave, Zhang Shun sighed, feeling a little remorseful in his heart, he couldn't do anything for the demon soul, but he kept asking for it, and the feeling of being unable to repay made him a little depressed.
The backpack and bag containing the meat are still in place, Zhang Shun mentioned it in the past, and found that these things have become a lot lighter, and when he opened it, all the meat inside became jerky, not even a drop of water, and it was broken into powder with a light stroke, and he couldn't help but be a little frightened, how long did he sleep this night? It won't be like Chen Luan's ancestor for hundreds of years, right? (To be continued.) )