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After the green smoke cleared, Shi Ling had disappeared without a trace, and even if it was a ghost beast full of streets, he didn't know where he had fled. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Shi Ling avoided a large number of ghost beasts, and no one knew that he had escaped into a basement on the second basement of the building, which looked like it was about to collapse.

The door to the basement was closed tightly, and it was very quiet all around, and the few ghost beasts wandering around were quietly solved by him, and no ghost beast had discovered him hiding here for the time being.

This basement is supposed to be a utility room, faintly emitting a musty smell of sunlight that has not been seen in years, pushing some miscellaneous items and packed clothes.

Shi Ling sat cross-legged on top of the pile of clothes, took out food and water from the "magic bag", and kept panting and resting.

Observing the magic energy points in the body, it has risen to 3680 points again.

And if you want to raise the magic bag to level four, you need 100,000 magic energy points, which is simply astronomical for Shi Ling now, and he is not very enthusiastic about improving the level of the magic bag now.

Just now joined forces with Xiao Yuejian and the others, he saw very clearly that the "Holy Emblem" of several people in the team had only been promoted to the second level, and their combat ability was already very powerful, at least it was more practical than the thunder magnetic guns or grenade bullets made by the second-level magic bag.

Moreover, every time his "second-level magic bag" makes a grenade bomb, it will consume a certain amount of magic energy points, compared to many holy emblems, the defects of the magic bag in terms of attack are obvious.

"The guide once said that the main function of the magic bag is to assist, now that I think about it, her words are not wrong, if I purely want to rely on the weapons made by the magic bag to attack the enemy, I am afraid that I will die a long time ago......."

"Moreover, the Holy Emblem is a foreign object after all, since it is an evolutionary ...... Will evolution with the help of foreign objects be the right path of evolution? But is it the right thing to evolve the body? ”

Shi Ling was in deep thought as he was eating, and he now had a faint feeling that the way of evolution had produced some branches.

"Ghost Skeleton", "Holy Emblem" or "Ghost Spirit" or the like, it seems that they complement each other, but after experiencing this battle, he suddenly feels that maybe this is not the case, and it is better to specialize in each other.

Think about the purple ghost beasts you killed, all of them relied on the blood in their bodies to cause the "Spirit of Zhurong" to be killed in a state of rage, otherwise, even if it was a thunderbolt or tank made by a third-level magic bag, they would not be able to kill these fast purple ghost beasts.

"What am I still confused? Those 10,000 magic energy points, there is no need to waste them to improve the 'magic bag', so many magic energy points, used to make 'blood source stones', for my strength improvement, it is definitely more than the 'third-level magic bag' made of those military tanks or what thunder magnetic cannons are not used. ”

Shi Ling muttered to himself in a low voice, his mind had vaguely determined the main evolutionary path in the future.

He has always believed that evolution that relies too much on external forces is definitely not the right way, and only the evolution that is triggered by improving one's own body is correct.

The copy function of the "Magic Bag" was activated, and after paying 1,000 magic energy points, ten "Blood Source Stones" were copied.

The cultivation speed of the "blood tendon" is getting faster and faster, when Shi Ling refined the first "blood source stone", he refined one blood tendon in his body, and when he refined the second "blood source stone", he refined two blood tendons, and when he refined the fourth "blood source stone", he refined five blood tendons in one go, so he now has twelve blood tendons in his body.

Now, he used the magic bag to copy ten "Blood Source Stones" in one go, which already showed his attitude.

Anyway, now that the "guide" has not summoned him, he wants to contact but can't get in touch, and his father can't find it, so he has nothing to do for the time being, so he is ready to hide here and use the copied "blood source stone" to cultivate new blood tendons.

The cultivation of the fourth layer of this "ghost skeleton", he didn't know what level he had to refine to be considered successful, this time he had a rare time and opportunity, and he wanted to give it a try.

In terms of attack power, the magic bag is not a strong point, since he can't rely on the magic bag, he can only find another way, that is, to cultivate the "ghost skeleton".

After filling his stomach, Shi Ling entered a state of meditation, and used the mental method of "refining tendons", and the "ghost skeleton" began to release a steady stream of cool breath in his mind, and the blood energy in the eleven blood tendons that was lost needed to be absorbed and refined first.

This meditation took him a full hour, and after an hour, the blood energy in the eleven blood tendons that had been lost was restored, and then Shi Ling took out a previously copied "Blood Source Stone" and began to refine the "Blood Source Stone" to cultivate a new blood tendon.

Three hours later, Shi Ling finally reopened his eyes, and felt that his whole body seemed to be sitting stiff, and in these three hours, his results were also amazing, the "Blood Source Stone" was completely refined, and he also refined the new blood tendons from his body, and even refined the thirteenth, fourteenth, fifteenth, sixteenth, and seventeenth blood tendons in one fell swoop.

Shi Ling didn't continue to cultivate, but moved his body, raised his left arm, and seventeen blood tendons appeared together, like small blood-red silk threads crisscrossing each other, looking very strange.

Pushing open the door of the basement, Shi Ling cautiously and quietly touched out, sneaking all the way, and after groping for a hundred meters, he did not hide his figure anymore, but rushed into the countless ghost beasts that were wandering on the street.

A large number of ghost beasts were alarmed and immediately pounced on him.

Shi Ling did not hesitate to activate the "Spirit of Zhurong" in a violent state, and the blood energy in the seventeen blood tendons was enough to maintain such a violent state for a period of time.

One after another, almost all of them were killed by Shi Lingyi, a large number of blue ghost beasts and green ghost beasts were boiling and pounced, and even purple ghost beasts could occasionally be seen appearing.

Shi Ling fought frantically, honing his combat skills in the fight, launching the skills of "Flame Ball" and "Flame Summoning", and then making changes, and even comprehending new moves by himself.

It wasn't until the blood energy in the sixteen blood tendons was exhausted that Shi Ling began to retreat, throwing out the "poison gas bombs" and "smoke bombs", but the blood energy in the last remaining blood tendons in his body was used just in case.

Sneaking back to the "above-ground room" again, closing the door, Shi Ling fell on top of a pile of clothes on the ground, the whole person seemed to collapse, but his face was very excited.

(To be continued)