Chapter 1195: A Trace of Wisdom
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As soon as the immortal spring was taken out, hundreds of veins flew to it, like hungry snakes, scrambling to absorb the rich spiritual power in the immortal spring.
"Tsk, it's really a terrifying demon beast, it can actually refine and absorb a drop of immortal spring in a short period of time. It seems that the realm cultivation of this demon beast is definitely not below me! ”
"Moreover, the quality of the physique can also be called shocking, otherwise, a drop of tea will absorb the majestic spiritual power contained in a drop of immortal spring. The physical body can't bear it at all, and most ordinary monks will explode and die! ”
"Even if it is a monk of the Broken Realm, there are only a few few guys who can be compared to it."
As soon as Mo Qilin thought of this, he felt a little more awe of the mysterious demon beast.
Judging by Mo Qilin's insight, this demon beast with a huge body is most likely above himself in his realm cultivation.
"Seniors. I am from the Holy Spring Valley, and I am a member of the Qilin clan, and this time, it was completely in a desperate situation that I entered your body, and I hope you can open the net and take me in for the time being. ”
"When I recover the true yuan, I will leave on my own. As a token of gratitude, I am willing to dedicate three drops of immortal spring for my predecessors to absorb and refine! ”
The ink unicorn thought and began to try to communicate with the mysterious demon beast.
At the same time, he reached out and flipped through it and took out a drop of immortal spring again.
Whoosh, whoosh!
When he landed, hundreds of veins fell from the sky, surrounding the body of the ink qilin, three layers inside and three layers outside, frantically absorbing rich spiritual power.
Looking closely, you can almost clearly see that streams of dense mist visible to the naked eye are rapidly swept away, being absorbed and refined by the arm-like veins.
That is a crazy refining speed, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a whale swallowing cow drink.
However, the ink qilin waited for a long time, and a helpless scene appeared-the ink qilin's divine thoughts were like stones falling into the abyss, and there was no echo at all.
"Huh? What's going on? ”
"There was no response at all? Even in retreat, there will definitely be a wisp of divine consciousness left in case of accidents. But why didn't I feel it at all? ”
Mo Qilin waited quietly for a quarter of an hour, and couldn't help but look surprised.
"Could it be that this mysterious demon beast with a huge body is now in a deep sleep? Otherwise, why can't I feel any breath at all, and besides, I try to communicate with my mind, but no one responds! ”
Mo Qilin's thoughts were fluttering, and he suddenly thought of a possibility.
Generally speaking, no living creature would rush into the monk's body, after all, for the monk, the body is a furnace, and the internal organs, muscles, veins, flesh and blood in the furnace are very fragile, and if you are not careful, it is easy to disappear.
Mo Qilin is a monk of the Broken Realm, and by chance, he entered the body of a mysterious demon beast, and if he has the intention to do evil, he can blast the body of the mysterious demon beast into pieces in an instant.
This is a fatal blow to any monk.
Originally, when Mo Qilin found out that he had entered the body of a demon beast, he was quite panicked, thinking that it would invite annihilation, but what happened next made Mo Qilin stabilize his mind a little.
There was no doubt that the ink qilin had entered the body of a sleeping demon beast.
Although I don't know how this mysterious demon beast was able to let itself not even reveal a little breath when it was asleep. However, this is definitely a very good thing for the current Mo Qilin.
"Now that I have come to the body of a sleeping demon beast, then I don't have to spend my mind and try to communicate with the demon beast in vain."
"As for these veins, the reason why they are so greedy to absorb the immortal spring is that it is just instinct."
The corners of Mo Qilin's mouth lifted, and he made a judgment.
Although it is said that the mysterious demon beast fell into a deep sleep, the body of the demon beast did not die. The various parts of the body still maintain their instincts.
"Hehe, since it's instinct. Then, I don't have to be polite. ”
On the ground, Mo Qilin smiled loudly, stretched out his hand, and took the two drops of the immortal spring in his palm, which had been absorbed by more than half, into his arms.
Whoosh, whoosh!
At that time, hundreds of thousands of veins and veins were like swimming snakes frantically wrapped around the body of the ink unicorn, gently and softly, like a young child who had been robbed of his beloved toy, waiting in front of the ink unicorn with a pitiful look, expecting the ink unicorn to be able to re-summon the fairy spring.
"If you want me to summon the fairy spring, you can do it. However, you also have to meet one condition for me. ”
Mo Qilin cleared his throat with confidence, "You must send me as much essence and blood energy as possible, so that I can recover in the shortest possible time." Otherwise, I will never give a single drop of the Immortal Spring. ”
As a cultivator who has achieved cultivation, the bones, muscles, and hundreds of millions of cells in the whole body will gradually produce a trace of spiritual intelligence, although the spiritual intelligence is relatively low, but it is not difficult to communicate.
In fact, many monks who have achieved cultivation will use their own blood to open up the spiritual wisdom of the magic weapon, and the reason for this is because the monk's qi and blood contain a trace of spiritual wisdom, as long as a unique talisman is integrated into the magic weapon, it can make a rotten wood and a sharp weapon become a spiritual magic weapon.
Generally speaking, the more high-end the quality of the magic weapon, the longer the time required to be cultivated, and the more essence and blood energy and various heavenly treasures need to be consumed.
It is because it is very difficult to improve the spirituality of the magic weapon.
Now, Mo Qilin uses the Immortal Spring to trade with hundreds of veins, and he is quite confident in his heart.
After all, compared to the majestic spiritual power contained in the immortal spring, the essence and blood energy required by the ink qilin was a grade lower.
It can be said that Mo Qilin is completely making a loss-making transaction.
Therefore, with a trace of spiritual veins, there is absolutely no reason to refuse Mo Qilin's suggestion.
Moreover, as a part of the body, the muscles and veins are born with a strong pursuit of spiritual power and nutrients.
Nowadays, in the face of the extremely precious immortal spring, it can be said that it is very difficult to resist.
Of course, Mo Qilin is not all trading at a loss.
At least, Mo Qilin got a place to live, and he didn't have to worry about the pursuit of the white-haired rat demon and the thunder giant beast. Moreover, it can also absorb the essence and blood energy to restore the state to the fullest.
For the ink qilin, absorbing the essence and blood energy to restore its own state is definitely much faster than absorbing the immortal spring.
After all, absorbing the spiritual power contained in the immortal spring, the ink qilin did not dare to swallow the cow like a vein, lest it explode and die.
Moreover, after absorbing spiritual power, it needs to be continuously refined and absorbed before it can be converted into essence and blood energy, integrated into the flesh and bones, and become a part of the body.
Wanting to regain vitality in a short period of time is tantamount to wishful thinking.
However, absorbing the essence and blood energy contained in the tendons and veins does not have this concern. The ink qilin only needs to remove the impurities in the essence blood energy, as well as some incompatible energy attributes, and the rest can be swallowed and integrated into the body.
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