It's a pity.

Joradan was reluctant.

If it is placed in normal times, while this gluttonous Ding is injured, maybe it can be refined and tamed.

It's a pity that the gluttonous ding was injured, and he was even more severely injured, at this time, how can there be extra energy to refine the gluttonous ding, let's save my life first.

Flames erupted from the four walls of the gluttonous ding, refining spirit beads.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, this spirit bead is melting.

The rich aura was released.

Different from the aura cast by the spirit stone, these aura cast from the spirit bead are actually turquoise, and they look extremely weird.

It's weird, it's weird, I can't care about it so much.

Rob!

Joradan hurriedly ran the Sword Magic Mind Technique and began to snatch this aura.

Reiki, into the aura.

Immediately afterwards, Joladan used his mental method to move to the injured waist to help seal the blood veins and repair the injury.

Unexpectedly.

As soon as this turquoise aura came into contact with the bloodline, a savage aura suddenly struck, and in an instant, Joladan's spiritual sense was frozen.

In a trance, Joladan had a kind of mistake, and he seemed to have really descended into the wilderness.

Endless towering trees.

Endless wild beasts.

There is a phoenix, crying between heaven and earth.

There are dragons, soaring in the void.

The earth, shattered, a group of mountain-like beasts, galloped over the earth, and every foot was a deep pit.

Wild waves, surging, a group of island-like sea beasts, swimming in the sea, when they burst out of the sea, set off a tsunami-like huge wave.

The breath of the wilderness, desolate, heavy, unstoppable.

Dark clouds rolled up, as if a storm was coming.

But suddenly, the multicolored glow, like thousands of sharp blades, pierced the dark clouds and illuminated the earth, and a huge figure, behind this multicolored glow, loomed.

Want to get closer.

I want to see this huge figure clearly.

The savage aura suddenly disappeared.

Everything is gone.

Only then did Joradan realize that his spiritual consciousness had been restored to freedom.

"Damn, what's going on?"

"Is it really eroded by the beast spirit in the demon pill?"

"No, if that's the case, how can it be okay?"

While controlling these turquoise auras to repair the remnants, Joradan pondered and checked.

Found it!

In terms of spiritual sense, there is a little more imprint.

Fine-tune for one degree.

"it!"

Joraldan broke out in a cold sweat.

Magic!

It's a spell!

Never learned, never seen, but just mastered a spell out of thin air?

It's getting weirder and weirder.

But.

After a brief panic, Joladan was ecstatic.

None of it.

This spell came at a very good time.

Healing of the Wood Spirit.

This technique, which can borrow the aura of wood to repair scars, is a wonderful technique for healing.

I was worried about the big hole in my waist and didn't know how to solve it, but I didn't think about it, and I dozed off and sent a pillow.

"Healing of the Wood Spirit!"

Following the guidance of the Psionic Imprint, Joradan began to perform this technique.

Reiki, communicating heaven and earth.

The trees around the lake seemed to have received some kind of summoning, wafting out a trace of turquoise aura, and this aura, gathered together, turned into a ball of light, and under the control of Joladan, it fell on the wound on his waist.

The broken blood is gradually healing.

There is new flesh, which occurs at the wound, and under the nourishment of the aura of the wood, it begins to repair the wound.

Effective!

This wood spirit healing is really effective!

In the excitement, Qiao Ladan worked even harder, and his mind was divided into two, competing with the gluttonous Ding for the turquoise aura, and on the other hand, he ran the healing of the wood spirit to treat his wounds.

As the spirit bead was refined, the imprint of the healing of the wood spirit in the spiritual consciousness became clearer and clearer, and Joladan became more and more proficient in the use of the healing of the wood spirit, and the effect of the treatment was getting better and better.

Finally.

Half a day later.

When the spirit bead in the gluttonous ding was completely burned out.

When the turquoise aura is completely gone.

The big hole in the waist has been completely repaired.

Hurt, well!

Desperate, alive!

"Whoa......"

Standing on top of the boulder, Joladan roared in the sky.

The surprise of life is nothing more than escaping from death, and if there is anything more surprising, it is a blessing in disguise after escaping from death.

The healing of this wood spirit is magical, and such a serious injury can be healed, which surprises Joladan very much.

"With this magic technique, as long as there are trees nearby, won't I be immortal, master?"

That's called a music.

But.

After the music, the doubts in my heart became even greater.

"This spell definitely didn't come out of nowhere. ”

"How did you learn this technique, and why did it appear on the Spiritual Sense?"

"Does it have anything to do with this spirit bead?"

After recalling carefully, the spirit bead found at the beginning was green, representing the wood of the five elements, which happened to be the same root as the healing of this wood spirit.

Thinking of this, Qiao Ladan was even more sure that the healing of this wood spirit came from the spirit bead.

So.

"This illusion of refining has existed for 10,000 years, why hasn't there been a monk who has discovered the mystery of it?"

"Rub, that's stupid. ”

As soon as this thought arose, it was extinguished by Joradan.

This spirit bead is obviously not something that the monk can devour, this thing is similar to a spirit stone, swallowing it directly, it is useless, and it cannot be digested at all.

That is, gluttonous Ding, only to have such a power against the sky, he actually refined the spirit bead directly into the origin aura, and it did not hurt the secret technique contained in the spirit bead.

Actually, it's not just that.

Qiao Ladan himself didn't know that when he was refining the spirit bead, he also devoured the remnants of the soul of the giant python in the spirit bead, this gluttonous tripod is a treasure, after 10,000 years, it has been spiritual, the soul of this brute beast is just the gluttonous thing that likes to eat, once it appears, it is directly devoured.

If not.

Just this brute beast soul can directly impact Joradan into an idiot.

So.

Even if there were other monks like Joladan who could digest the spirit beads, they would end up dying miserably.

It's just luck.

It's just an accident.

Because of the existence of gluttonous Ding, Qiao Ladan had no danger to seize the secret technique in the spirit bead.

Think deeper.

Joradan discovers the mystery.

"How can this way of inheritance be so similar to bloodline inheritance?"

Bloodline inheritance is not a secret in the cultivation realm, but all monks who deal with demon beasts know this.

Demon beasts are different from humans, they don't know how to cultivate at all before they transform into shapes, and the spells they use are all inherited from the bloodline.

Just like the Blue Thunder White-eyed Tiger that he encountered at the beginning, its demon pill contains the inheritance of thunder, and it does not need to be cultivated, but can directly control the magic of thunder, and it has already had this inheritance in its bloodline.

Now.

Seeing the veins in his spiritual consciousness, and then thinking of the spirit beads, and thinking of the savage scene that was vaguely in the purpose, how could Qiao Radan not understand that this was a kind of inheritance technique similar to the inheritance of the bloodline of demon beasts.

"It seems that this refining illusion realm is not as simple as it seems on the surface!"