Chapter 15: The Bull Demon Refining Skin

Heard Wang Yao's exclamation.

The bookkeeper thought that Wang Yao thought that his last offer was too low, and then explained, "Guest, it is true that according to common sense, the price of a first-order weapon is usually between two and thirty thousand taels of silver. But your sleeve arrow belongs to the category of hidden weapons, and the materials used are too little. If not, I saw that it could be taken by surprise and hurt people with hidden arrows, and the price was raised slightly, this 10,000 taels, it was not worth it. ”

I see.

In fact, Wang Yao exclaimed just now, not because the price of the old man was too low, but because it was too high, exceeding his psychological expectations.

However, from the beginning, he only saw that this pair of sleeve arrows was very exquisite, and the price should still be above the gloves with nails, but he didn't expect that it would be so expensive, and the premium would be more than ten times.

For a while, a sentence popped up in Wang Yao's mind - Ma Wuye grass is not fat!

The quotation has been given, Wang Yao thought about it for a while, and finally took a silver ticket of 1,300 taels at this Tianfeng Chamber of Commerce, plus ...... A spirit stone!

One side is one of the units of the spirit stone.

It looks like it's a boxy spirit stone.

Previously, when Wang Yao was still in the Xuanshengmen Mountain Gate, the spirit stone he received every month was the size of a pigeon's egg, called one, compared to it, the weight of a spirit stone was just ten times that of a spirit stone, and the price of a spirit stone was a thousand taels of silver, then, a little converted, a spirit stone was naturally priced at 10,000 taels.

Stay at an inn in Tongsha City.

After confirming that there was no one around, Wang Yao took out this spirit stone, sat cross-legged on the bed, put the spirit stone in the middle, and began to absorb the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon.

I have to say that the spiritual energy contained in the spirit stone is very rich and rich.

It took half a day, and Wang Yao had already blessed the ninth meridian that had just been opened up from small to thick, and in terms of thickness, it was already not inferior to the eighth meridian.

At this point, Wang Yao's Qi refining period and martial arts realm can be regarded as truly reaching the limit.

Looking at it again, at this time, this square spirit stone, in terms of volume, there is still more than half of it.

Seeing this, Wang Yao no longer hesitated, and planned to use the remaining spirit stones to break through his realm to a large level, so as to impact the ...... The realm of warriors!

Although Wang Yao at the moment did not practice the "Blanching Skin Refining" handed over by Liu Yong before, but-first, as far as Wang Yao knows, breaking through to the introduction of skin refining, that is, the early stage of martial arts, does not necessarily need a method of skin refining, and secondly, it is what Wang Yao has to do next, which is very dangerous, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is not an exaggeration to say that he will die for a lifetime, so it is Wang Yao's top priority to maximize his strength and realm.

In fact, in addition to these two reasons, there is a third hidden factor.

It was at this moment, in the darkness, that there seemed to be a guide, asking Wang Yao to launch a sprint to the realm of martial artists and the realm of skin refining.

It took more than half a day.

"Giggle~~~"

Since Wang Yao stayed at this inn in the evening, it was already early in the morning.

The sun is rising, and the rooster is crowing.

It's just that at this time, Wang Yao didn't have time to appreciate the rising sun.

Right now, the spirit stone in front of him is only about the size of a fingernail, which is almost negligible, and the result of many spiritual qi entering the body is to temper every inch of skin on his whole body, resulting in the fact that at this moment, he is only the last one far from the realm of skin refining and the realm of martial artists...... A kick in the door!

Accumulate steadily.

Finally, after less than half a cup of tea, when the remaining spirit stone the size of a fingernail was completely absorbed by Wang Yao, from the surface of Wang Yao's body, a nine-colored light shone out, in addition to red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, and the light of the seven-colored rainbow, black and white, these two colors also appeared.

Nine colors are complete.

Wang Yao's skin, at this moment, also changed from rougher before to firm and smooth.

It's done!

At this point, Wang Yao finally set foot in the early stage of martial arts, speaking of which, although the whole process took a long time, it was smooth sailing, without encountering any twists and turns, as if it was a matter of course.

Is it?

Not necessarily.

Before Wang Yao was happy.

Just when the corners of Wang Yao's mouth rose and he smiled.

Rumble!

"Rebellious ——————"

Still from Wang Yao's heart, there seemed to be a dragon groan, and then, this strange energy, along the meridians, went straight to the top of Wang Yao's head, and then, at this moment, in his mind, there was a huge amount of information pouring in.

It's too surging, it's too vast!

Because of too much information, Wang Yao felt a headache, along with his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and in the seven orifices, there seemed to be something flowing out.

Is it blood?

Should be.

This shock lasted about a minute.

After retreating, Wang Yao's brain turned from confused to sober.

Rationalize his thoughts, subconsciously, Wang Yao confided four words, "Bull Demon Refining Skin." ”

Close your eyes and feel it.

In a trance, Wang Yao saw a scene.

It's probably the time of the ancient flood.

Once upon a time, somewhere far.

It was a village, standing on an oasis, beyond the oasis, the deserted Gobi, and in the village, dozens of families lived, left behind and independent.

The years in the village have been dull and boring, but the people in the village are happy with it.

It's a pity that this calm didn't last long.

One day, two immortals appeared in the sky, they were in the middle of the battle, to a certain moment, one of the immortals, used a thunder method, only to hear a 'boom', a white lightning like a steel fork and like a sword, straight down, the target is another immortal.

However, a small part of the power of thunder has spread to the village not far away.

Lei Fa, also known as Lei Zheng.

It is the power of heavenly punishment, which can kill immortals and demons, not to mention mortals.

Therefore, almost in a ten-thousandth of a second, dozens of villagers were all reduced to powder, and there were no bones left, but fortunately, the time was short enough, and their death should be painless.

Providence, perhaps.

Everything is predestined.

The villagers of this village are indeed dead, but there is a green ox that survived by luck, and because of watching this 'battle of immortals', its wisdom has been opened.

Since then, this green cow ran out of the village like crazy, broke into the world, began its own legend, after countless years and tribulations, eventually became a generation of peerless demons, self-proclaimed Pingtian Great Sage, meaning and the sky is level, the world is more called - Bull Demon King!

Open.

After taking a few quick breaths, when Wang Yao's mood calmed down a little, he couldn't help but murmur, "Pingtian Great Sage, Bull Demon King, Journey to the West?"

Thinking of this, Wang Yao sighed with emotion.

Could it be that in my last life, those myths and legends in China are all true?

Just when Wang Yao was thinking like this, when he looked up again, he seemed to really see a big black bull standing straight, with a pair of horns bent to the sky, a bullring on his nose, and his eyes widened, like a lantern, shooting out red light, between his eyebrows, there seemed to be a burst of evil energy, wearing armor, above his hands, he was also holding a bright silver-white giant axe.

Mighty.

Domineering!

This is the Bull Demon King.

Holding the mountain axe, the immortals and Buddhas can be killed!

Straight to the point.

Previously, Wang Yao's muttered "Bull Demon Skin Refining" is a set of top-notch skin refining methods derived from the Bull Demon King!

He called himself the Great Sage of Peace, and when he fought with the enemy, even if he didn't wear armor, it was still very difficult for the enemy to hurt him in the slightest.

Why?

A big reason is because: the skin of the Bull Demon King is hard enough.

Not a joke, it's a fact.

In the final analysis, the Bull Demon King is in myths and legends, but the existence of sanctification in the flesh.

After carefully 'chewing and digesting', Wang Yao found that this "Bull Demon Refining Skin" is divided into four stages, namely copper skin, silver skin, gold skin, and the final ...... Bull Demon Skin!

If you can cultivate this method of refining skin to the fullest, that is, the Bull Demon Skin, even if it can't be compared with the skin of the real Bull Demon King, at least, it has one or two percent of its power, and there is no problem.

Wang Yao was overjoyed by this.

In his opinion, even if you look at the entire Shenzhou Continent, I am afraid that you can rank first and top of the list in the method of refining skins.

Of course.

What is the origin of this method......

Now, the only thing Wang Yao is certain of is that after experiencing the dream of the unicorn and awakening, his heart has indeed become different, and there is a high probability that it is related to the dragon, and "Bull Demon Refining Skin" is inherited here, as for the reason, it is probably a memory rooted in the blood.