Chapter 21: Seeking the Skin of the Tiger
At this time, it was originally the time for everyone to go home, plus Chen Yunqiao and his party swaggered back to the house to subdue the demons, and the people around had more or less heard the rumors of the demon cat, and there were many people who came to watch the excitement.
Now they were surprised to find that the master of the Qinglong Temple had fled, and several Jinwu guards had turned on their backs.
The most terrifying thing is that the black cat actually killed someone!
The crowd scattered and fled, screams and wails.
There are even people who are so frightened that their legs are weak, and they can only roll and crawl.
Su Cheng didn't want to kill people in such a high-profile manner, but now it is just right to have the demon cat White Dragon behind him.
Even if there is really a master who wants to subdue the demon, he will go directly to Liu's Mansion to find Chunqin and Bailong, and wander the world at will without a fixed place.
The white dragon, who had just been watching the play on the roof, suddenly couldn't stand still, and it watched the black cat that had disturbed its calculations flee the scene after killing people, and scolded angrily: "A beast is a beast! ”
It seems that Su Cheng's camouflage is very in place, and he vividly deduces how a life-threatening demon beast fights back, just like a tiger killing a hunter.
The heads deliberately sent to the door will not be collected in vain.
It's just that the requirements of the white dragon were completed ahead of schedule.
Before leaving, Su Cheng deliberately swept around with his divine sense, confirmed that he had not been tricked into illusion, opened his mouth and devoured Chen Yunqiao's soul into his mouth, and pretended to chew it twice when he was finished, making a full set of acts.
Planting blame in an open and honest manner, the anger and hatred of the white dragon can be imagined.
After having divine sense, Su Cheng moved even faster, as if he had navigation, and he could avoid people or roads in front of him in advance.
If you want to hide, you have to hide in unexpected places, when he was looking for Chen Yunqiao's mansion before, he had come to Yiningfang by mistake, the most famous place here is Dali Temple!
Dali Temple was not a temple, but a Tang Dynasty judicial organ that was responsible for reviewing civil and military officials and cases of prison sentences in Chang'an.
The world's criminal prison, must be Dali is decided, the criminal department is detailed, and the next middle book is punished, and the famous detective Di Renjie once served as the Dali Temple.
The most dangerous place is the safest place, Dali Temple has the largest prison in Chang'an, where all kinds of criminal officials and important criminals in the Jingshi area are imprisoned.
Dead people are a common thing, and there is nothing more suitable for hiding your whereabouts and capturing fresh souls in this gloomy place!
Maybe there are ghosts hiding in such a large prison, and it will be the most delicious food.
The prison was brightly lit, but perhaps because it was impermeable, it was extremely humid and smelly, which made Su Cheng, who had a keen sense of smell, almost faint.
"I don't know how those jailers endured!"
As a last resort, Su Cheng had no choice but to lie down on the tree next to the prison, and his tense mind gradually relaxed.
From the beginning, he knew that going to Liu's Mansion to cooperate with the demon cat Bailong was to seek skin with the tiger, but the temptation of the exercises made him have to go over hard.
There are very few cultivation techniques, ordinary people can't access them at all, and there are even fewer magic techniques suitable for his kind of demon cultivation!
Fortunately, the Ecstasy Dafa did not disappoint him, majoring in the Divine Soul and expanding his advantages.
If you have a strong sense of God, you can not only play a role in battle, but also avoid strong enemies, sneak attack opponents, and collect treasures, which is suitable for assassins in the dark night.
However, just cultivating the Ecstasy Dafa also has drawbacks, if the growth of divine consciousness exceeds the control of the exercises, it will make the cultivator go crazy and eventually die with a headshot!
The strength of the physical body must match the divine sense, otherwise a small wooden boat will not be able to carry a big whale.
Su Cheng knew that Bai Long must have left a hand when he taught his Ecstasy Dafa, and the corresponding method of refining the body was not mentioned at all!
But he didn't care at all.
No matter how powerful the human body's refining technique is, it is impossible to be stronger and stronger than the demon cultivator's physique!
Even if his body is just a cat, he is currently much stronger than ordinary humans under the continuous tempering of demonic power.
As long as he continued to cultivate step by step, Su Cheng didn't need to worry about the threat of headshots.
Therefore, the abacus of the demon cat and the white dragon may be in vain again.
Learning spells and killing Chen Yunqiao is a deal, and Su Cheng left the corpse at the door of Liu's mansion, which is equivalent to two clearances of money and goods.
But he has a strong premonition that the demon cat white dragon will never let him go easily.
A sense of urgency arises spontaneously, pretending to be stupid is not a long-term solution, and your strength must be strong enough to make the demon cat and white dragon scruples!
Thinking of this, Su Cheng calmed down and prepared to cultivate the Dafa of Ecstasy, at least to the point where he could speak.
Chen Yunqiao's soul had just been devoured by the little gourd, but it had not been refined yet.
As Su Cheng's soul gradually became stronger, he began to be able to control the little gourd to a small extent, instead of relying solely on his instinct, and the progress was very obvious!
If you want to completely command Xiao Hulu, you can't do it for the time being, at least you have to be in the innate realm or even the knot realm to do it.
After the little gourd shook for a while in the sea of knowledge, it fed back the extremely pure soul power from the mouth of the pot and merged into the pond-sized sea of knowledge.
Concentrate on it, abandon any distracting thoughts, and the divine consciousness will become more powerful when it is constantly circulating in use and replenishment, just like the demonic power in the body.
Before, there was no way to use it, but now it is possible to use the divine consciousness in the form of illusion, on the one hand, it can exercise the divine sense, and on the other hand, it can practice illusion.
The rest of the people would definitely not dare to cultivate in this way, so they could only visualize or take the Heavenly Treasures step by step.
But Su Cheng is different, the little gourd in his sea seems to be born to warm up the soul, and he only needs to devour the soul to replenish and recover, so he doesn't have to worry about the loss of the soul being too serious and causing permanent damage.
There is no fixed skill to perform illusion, it all depends on personal ideas, turning stones into gold is the most common, some people can use melons, wheat, and pears, some people can fold grass for horses, and some people cut paper and blow butterflies, and even turn tigers and beans into soldiers.
Su Cheng's first illusion was a bit bumpy, he was not satisfied with this kind of trick-like petty fight, but began to build an illusion!
The illusion is almost entirely based on the real frame, and he uses the Dali Temple and Prison in front of him as a blueprint, sketching and shaping it little by little.
Constructing the illusion was consumed very quickly, and in less than a moment, a sharp pain came from my mind!
The Divine Consciousness was consumed so quickly!
Su Cheng lay on the trunk of the tree, his paws couldn't help but stretch out and pick at the bark, wanting to relieve the pain.
Suddenly, a cool energy rippled from the small gourd, and began to repair his damaged divine sense.
After a while, the feeling that made Su Cheng have a splitting headache disappeared, but the consumable divine sense was not replenished.
"Looks like we're going to have to go to prison for a hunt!"
It was precisely because of the slow recovery of the divine consciousness that it was extremely difficult to cultivate.