Chapter 14: Demon Cultivation

It turned out to be Ying Ning, the most adapted in Liaozhai, and the most endearing was Nie Xiaoqian, after all, she was portrayed very miserably.

If you want Song Ying to say that the most endearing, maybe it's Ying Ning.

She has a miserable background, she was raised by her ghost mother after she was born, but she has a smiling face every day, not a fake smile, but an innocent smile.

Whether you are happy or unhappy, you can bring it with a smile, borrowing a popular phrase on the Internet, it is called silly white sweet.

It's a good cute girl in the second dimension.。

Ying Ning saw Song Ying looking at her, she was not shy, but looked at Song Ying directly, a pair of good-looking eyes blinked, and the corners of her mouth were hooked and smiled.

The silver bell-like laughter was very beautiful, and even Song Ying's impetuous heart was a lot quieter.

He didn't know how far he was from Guo Beicheng, the most important thing at the moment was to replenish his physical strength, if the black dragon didn't solve it completely, maybe he would have to fight again.

"I'm injured now, and I need some food," Song Ying sat down and said to the ghost old woman, "I hope you can help me, and I will burn you paper and incense in return in the future." ”

Before going out, Song Ying stored all the seal scrolls in the inn, fortunately stored them in the inn, otherwise the fire of Amaterasu that burned unbridled might burn everything he had.

"Although I am a ghost, I don't have the ability to catch wild beasts and serve the dragon king" The ghost old woman looked embarrassed, "The place where humans gather is too yang, and I can't go there, and I ask the dragon king not to blame." ”

"Don't get in the way" Song Ying waved her hand, and was thinking about walking back to Guo Beicheng first, but suddenly heard a wolf howl.

A wild wolf emerged from the grass, stubble and stumbling wolf hair like porcupine thorns.

"Not good" The old woman saw the wolf coming, and her old face was shocked, as if she had seen something terrible.

"Giggles" Ying Ning was still laughing, but his smile was also a little restrained after encountering the wild wolf.

An old ghost who can walk in the daytime, a fox girl who has turned into a human form, why is she so frightened when she sees a wild wolf?

"Why are there still people here? Is it the dowry you prepared for Ying Ning? Let me eat this man, and have the strength to cave with you? ”

The wild wolf spoke, and his eyes were full of greed when he looked at Song Ying.

Suddenly, the wolf moved his nose, "The smell of dragons!" Say, did the dragon from Luohe ever come! ”

Fierce beasts have a strong sense of territory, especially dragons, and there will never be a second dragon within a radius of a hundred miles where the Luohe Dragon Monarch is.

"Longjun has never been here" The ghost old woman subconsciously looked at Song Ying, the breath of the dragon emanated from the person in front of her, but this person could never be Luohe Longjun, it is rumored that the black dragon is extremely arrogant, and will never interact with ordinary monsters, even the thousand-year-old tree demon of Lanruo Temple is too lazy to pay attention.

"You still want to lie to me!" The wild wolf bared her teeth and looked extremely angry, although the ghost old woman looked at Song Ying very vaguely, she was still discovered by the wild wolf.

"Could it be that the dragon also wants to marry a fox concubine? No way! This baby Ning is my ......."

The wild wolf's gaze turned to Song Ying, "You have dragon qi on you, you must be a person under Luohe Longjun, I am the Tomb Mountain Demon General who has been practicing in the Tomb Mountain for four hundred years, even if you Dragon Monarch comes, you will give me a few thin noodles!" Hurry up and go back, just say that the infant Ning demon has taken a fancy to it first! ”

Although the humanoid monster in front of him carried dragon energy, it was impossible for the Dao Xing to be taller than himself, and the wild wolf did not feel a trace of mana from it.

As long as the other party is intimidated by its own power, it will pounce on it the moment it turns its head and bite off its neck!

According to a popular tradition, if someone taps you on the shoulder while walking at night, don't look back.

This is the wolf standing up and putting its paws on your shoulder, and turning back will be bitten off the neck.

The cunning of the wolf, coupled with the ability to take care of the house, and the sneak attack, many people who are stronger than the wolf demon have also been buried under its wolf kiss.

As everyone knows, Song Ying has something else in mind.

400 years of Taoism,

Not yet transformed.

It's supposed to be a miscellaneous youkai.

"Boy!" The wild wolf grinned at Song Ying, and the fishy smell wafted from afar.

"Does Ying Ning know how to cook?" saw that Song Ying didn't pay attention to the wolf at all, and asked the girl with a smile on her face instead.

"Will do" Ying Ning smiled and nodded, and it seemed that she was happy to be able to reflect her value at this juncture.

"How dare you ignore me!" Ignored in front of the beauty, the wild wolf looked annoyed and angry, and put down his plan to sneak attack and rushed towards Song Ying.

The tiny wolf's hooves trampled on the ground but rolled up a gust of black wind,

The black wind quickly enveloped the wild wolf,

call

The black wind swirled, like a straightened, horizontal tornado, and the front rushed straight towards Song Ying's head.

In the blink of an eye, the black wind came to Song Ying, and what was hidden under the black wind was the open mouth of the wolf.

Song Ying calmly raised his hands, his left hand was on top and his right hand was down, and he actually grabbed the black tornado steadily!

The tornado was stunned, like a spinning top that had been spinning to the extreme, and suddenly stopped.

What he grasped in his hand was no longer the black wind, but the upper and lower jaws of the wild wolf!

At this moment, he did not use the power of the spell seal, he had a feeling that he could tear this wolf in half with his own strength alone!

Click

The wolf's upper and lower jaws were torn open, and four hundred years of cultivation came to naught.

With both hands working harder, a wild wolf was torn in half!

There was blood splashing into the sky with demonic energy, falling like a rain.

The ghost old woman watched in shock as the simple and brutal battle was halved by the wolf demon being torn in half, as if she had seen a ghost, even though she was now a ghost.

Ying Ning stretched out her hand, and the blood rained on the palm of her hand and slid down on her pretty little face.

She wasn't as frightened as the old ghost woman, but let out bursts of laughter like silver bells.

Rain of blood, on the grave,

A man grabbed half of the bloody wolf corpse in each hand, and the handsome girl smiled innocently under the blood rain.

The scene is a little scary, but the girl's laughter is not terrifying.

"Ying Ning, show your hand."

In the end, I still ate the barbecue, the wolf meat is sour and difficult to eat, but it always fills the stomach.

After recovering some physical strength, the mental fatigue was also relieved.

Song Ying's limbs on the ground were finally burned by Amaterasu, and it felt really weird to see his hands and feet burned, but the magic ring was not burned!

Or rather, the Lord of the Rings consciously uses the power of the fire demon to keep the fire of Amaterasu from touching him.

"It's also a curse to keep you," Song Ying bent down and picked up the ring.

By the way, because his clothes were destroyed by the fire of Amaterasu, he is now wearing clothes made of wolf skin.

At this time, it was already dark at night, and he found that the fox girl Ying Ning was not sleeping.

"You're not going to sleep so late?"

The ghost old woman went out to visit friends at night, and most of her friends were ghosts and could not come out during the day.

Ying Ning sat cross-legged on the grave, not laughing, but with a smile hooked at the corner of his mouth.

"How can you sleep at night?" She looked at Song Ying puzzled, "Our spirits just want to cultivate at night, and fade away from the fox body as soon as possible."

As he spoke, a fluffy orange tail came out from behind his back, swaying from side to side, like a cat grass.

"Cultivation, mana ......"

In the martial arts of the world, Song Ying already felt that it was not of much help to him, and now he relied on the writing wheel eye, the body of the immortal, and the curse seal, all of which were from the Hokage world, but the Ice Flame Palm and King Kong were not bad Divine Skills couldn't hold a move when fighting against Jiaolong.

And the sloppy Taoist once said that he was not suitable for cultivating immortals, whether it was because his qualifications were not suitable or the other party was unwilling to teach him, there was no way to know.

However, cultivation is always to absorb the aura of heaven and earth and turn it into one's own mana.

"Ying Ning, can you teach me how to cultivate?"

Although the fox girl is an elf, she didn't fortify Song Ying, "It's okay"

Under Ying Ning's guidance, Song Ying opened her mouth, looked at the full moon at night, inhaled deeply, and exhaled.

At first, his body didn't react, but when he turned his head to look at Ying Ning, he found that she had been wrapped in a hazy mist.

"Could it be that adults can't cultivate the demon method at all?"

If there is a person who is a little Taoist at this time, he will tell him that people absorbing the aura of heaven and earth will produce true yuan mana, and because demons are born different from people, their cultivation is more coarse, and they do not pursue the inner storage mana, but they are more to exercise the demon body, and the mana produced is also called demon power.

Although both are mana, they are different in nature, which can be seen at a glance.

It is impossible for a person to cultivate demon power, and it is impossible for a demon to cultivate the true element, this is the law.

"Hoo ......"

Song Ying exhaled, and a thin mist enveloped him, and the mist intensified with his cultivation.

In his body, a vein that ran through his body shone with a strange light.