"This bookworm is supposed to be an inheritance. The content in it helped her learn a lot of cultivators' things. There must have been some secret recipes and so on. Ling Yun said regretfully.

"Forget about the bookworm. This Demon Dao cultivator actually has no means of treatment?" Su Nuan was disappointed.

Ling Yun was silent and did not speak.

There was no cure, and this was the result he had predicted. Demon Dao female cultivators are affected by snake venom, and if there is treatment, even if it is not sterilized, it will not be so embarrassing.

What he was puzzled about was that in the battle just now, the Demon Dao Female Cultivator behaved strangely. Especially in terms of spiritual power, her recovery speed is beyond that of ordinary people, which is comparable to that of spirits.

But she is not a spirit body, but she has strong qualifications, and these things that are scraped out have no function to help her recover her spiritual power.

"So my breasts are wrapped like this. At this time, Su Nuan took off the chest cloth of the Demon Dao female cultivator, compared her crooked chest wrap, and nodded.

Ling Yun stared at him and noticed a strange multi-faceted pattern on the corpse's chest.

"It's a life-urging spell!" Ling Yun was surprised, how could such a thing appear here.

"Urging spell, what's it?" asked Su Nuan with an eyebrow.

"This spell can only be activated by the Spirit King, and it can speed up time by three times. If you use it once, it is gone, and it is a means of consuming it. When it acts on the cultivator's body, it will form such strange polygonal lines on the chest. ”

Subsequently, Ling Yun explained in detail.

The Urging Mantra, which acts on a cultivator, can speed up the cultivator's personal time by three times.

The river of time is rolling and flowing, and the flow rate is always the same. For normal people, a day is a day.

But for those who have fallen under the spell, one day is equivalent to three days of condensation.

Wu Bihan, who was planted with a life-urging spell, will inevitably make rapid progress in his cultivation. Others worked hard to warm up the cyclone for one day, but she spent three days warming up. The effect of cultivation is naturally obvious.

There is also a huge benefit, which is the speed of recovery of spiritual power. In her, the speed of the river of time accelerated, three times that of ordinary people. Therefore, the recovery speed of spiritual power is naturally three times.

This is also why, in the battle just now, the speed at which her spiritual power recovered surprised Ling Yun and Su Nuan.

However, the balance of all things has its own advantages, and naturally it has its own disadvantages.

If the curse has such great benefits, there are great disadvantages!

First of all, the biggest disadvantage is the loss of life. The threefold increase in the flow rate of time manifests itself in a drastic reduction in life, reduced to one-third of the original amount.

It has only been less than a year since Wu Bihan was inherited, but for her, it has been two or three years.

Secondly, any injury that takes time to brew will be aggravated.

The toxin of the green python takes time to slowly penetrate, and the damage gradually deepens. When someone else is poisoned, one day is the effect of one day. But Wu Bihan was poisoned, and one day was the cumulative effect of three days.

This is also the main reason why she was so embarrassed by snake venom.

"Being able to be planted with a life-urging spell, it seems that the inheritance that this woman has received is at least a spirit king inheritance. It's a pity that the will of heaven is hard to disobey and falls into the hands of these people. Su Nuan snorted coldly, looking at the headless corpse at his feet, a little disdainful.

In the long run, the Urging Spell was very harmful, shortening a cultivator's life to one-third. But in fact, it is very practical for demonic cultivators.

It's all because of the Demon Dao cultivators, who have always fought alone, without the support of family and sect resources. It is also necessary to guard against the righteous path of conquest and suppression, and first of all, to survive.

Only surviving is the most important thing. Everything else is nothing.

And the higher the cultivation, the greater the chance of survival.

The Urging Mantra condenses the life of the cultivator, condensing the splendor of a lifetime and blooming, like a floating cherry blossom or a firework that is easy to cold, short but wonderful.

But without the Urging Charm, the cherry blossom seedlings would have been eradicated before they had time to bloom.

"It's not surprising either. The cultivators who used the Urging Spell were all brave and diligent. But this woman doesn't match her temperament. Cowardly by nature, likes to procrastinate, and does not have the courage to move forward. It should have ended up today. Ling Yun glanced at the corpse on the ground and withdrew his gaze.

Su Nuan's face was a little ugly.

Without treatment, what is the end. The female cultivator of the Demon Dao in front of her is the best example.

Is this also a portrayal of her future?

Ling Yun smiled, patted her on the shoulder, and comforted: "Actually, hope doesn't matter if you have, it doesn't matter if you don't have it, just like the road ahead." There is no road in this world, but when there are many people walking, it becomes a road. ”

When Su Nuan heard this, she was stunned, and her eyes slowly recovered. Then he nodded and said, "That's what you said." ”

Ling Yun squinted his eyes and looked at the vast mountains and forests in front of him.

Killing this Demon Dao cultivator and obtaining her entire inheritance made his strength skyrocket.

But he also knew he lacked treatment, and he didn't put his hopes in his own luck.

Next, he may get a healing worm, or maybe he will be like this demonic female cultivator, until he dies, he will find nothing, and he wants to see through it. Maybe the next moment, he will be trampled by the beasts and fall, and his lifelong ambition will turn empty.

But what does it matter?

The road is under your feet, just keep going.

Outside the cave, there was the sound of monkeys and footsteps.

Ling Yun's ears moved, and the sound of footsteps was most familiar to him.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Su Nuan to appear in front of Ling Yun.

He was covered with a thorny garment. This special garment is completely composed of turquoise vines and black sharp wooden thorns, which can not only give Su Nuan a defensive effect, but also play an offensive role.

For those who fight hand-to-hand, these wooden spikes as hard as steel will impress them.

This layer of thorny clothing is the transformation of iron thorns and thorns.

After Su Nuan killed the female cultivator of the Demon Dao, she took a fancy to this spirit master-level grass. Asking for it became his destiny.

"It's a nuisance. Every time you enter and exit the cave, you have to be so careful. Can't you bury a little bit of that Jiaolei potato?" he grumbled as he stared at his feet, sometimes jumping, sometimes stride, cautiously avoiding some spots.

"Be prepared, take precautions. Ling Yun replied lightly, and then turned his gaze to Su Nuan's waist.

Around her waist, a string of monkeys hangs.

These monkeys are small in size, and their largest is no longer than the length of their arms. They have small round heads, and their black monkey fur is delicate and thick, smooth and glowing. The most striking thing is that they have leaves growing around their waists.

These green leaves, in a circle, are connected to cover the monkey's crotch and buttocks. It's a straw skirt.

These monkeys are naturally langurs.

The langurs are delicious, and these days, Su Nuan and Ling Yun feed on them.

These captured langurs are also aware of the next ending. I struggled hard, but to no avail.

Throughout the cave, their terrible, frightened cries echoed.

Calculate the time, and it's time for lunch.

"Grill it, I'm a little hungry. Su Nuan touched his belly and threw the langur strung with hemp rope to the ground.

"I'll deal with it first, you come to the barbecue. The meat you roast is much better than mine. She crouched down and was about to kill the monkey.

Ling Yun suddenly stopped: "I'll teach you a new way to eat today." ”

Immediately, with a hook of his fingers, he borrowed the Blood Moon Sword Blade from Su Nuan's hand.

The blood light fell into Ling Yun's hand, turning into a blood-colored mark.

It was the Blood Moon Blade.

In Ling Yun's palm, a faint red glow began to glow.

Although the Blood Moon was a spirit master-level method, Ling Yun's move was not used to attack, so he could barely manipulate it.

Su Nuan didn't know Ling Yun's plans, and her blue eyes stared unblinking.

I saw Ling Yun suddenly stretch out his hand and lift one of the langurs up. He grabbed the langur by the neck so tightly that it couldn't move its head.

Then, the palm of the red mang, against the monkey's brain, slowly circled.

In the past, he looked at the moon and roared. Now the blood moon is used to cut the monkey's head.

After circling the edge of the palm, the spiritual power in the Lingyun cyclone was completely bottomed out.

The red light in the palm of his hand disappeared, and Ling Yun smiled at the corner of his mouth, gently pinched the monkey's head, and mentioned it slightly. Immediately, half of the skull was uncovered.

Intact white monkey brain, bare in the air.

The langur struggled frantically, and the pain was heartbreaking. The screams were sharp and piercing, echoing through the cave.

But Ling Yun has the strength of two pigs, his hands are like iron tongs, and he does not move at all. The hands and feet of the langur are clawless and delicate. Scratching on Ling Yun's arm, it couldn't hurt a single hair of his hair at all.

"Let's try this fresh monkey brain. With that, Ling Yun took out the soup spoon and handed it to Su Nuan.

"Is it just like that, eat it raw?" Su Nuan looked at the white flowered monkey brain, mixed with a little bloodshot, and hesitated.

Ling Yun smiled at the corner of his mouth, and demonstrated first.

He cut into the monkey's brain with a spoon, dug out a piece, put it in his mouth, rolled his Adam's apple, and swallowed it.

In an instant, the call of the langur suddenly rose an octave. His whole body trembled violently like an electric shock, his limbs danced wildly, and he felt like he was epileptic.

Su Nuan tried, and also dug out a spoonful of monkey brain and put it in his mouth.

Suddenly, a vanilla scent permeated the tip of the tongue, and there was not the slightest smell of blood. The delicate taste like tofu, with a gentle sip, the whole monkey brain melts in the mouth, with a hint of sweetness, coolness, and a mouthful.

She rolled her Adam's apple and swallowed the monkey brain. The blue eyes suddenly bloomed brightly, white and clear, and the face as clear as a fairy also showed a hint of intoxication.

"It's so delicious!" the girl exclaimed.

"Only this kind of langur has such a delicious taste. Their monkey brains are a natural delicacy. Ling Yun said, scooping up another spoonful and putting it in his mouth.