Chapter 395: Life and Death Refining Demon Gourd
After the successful sacrifice, Wang Dong felt that there were two demon refining gourds, one large and one small, and their internal functions were already strangely different. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
If you want to know what the difference is, you can only determine it after the trial.
On the round table opposite the bed, next to the yellow lampshade, there is a birdcage made of bamboo strips.
There were naturally birds in the birdcage, and three small birds with bright feathers were caught by Wang Dong in the afternoon.
Seeing Wang Dong coming, the three little birds that were screaming and jumping around in horror suddenly lost their voices in unison, shrunk in the corner of the cage and trembled, as if the two little black gourds in the king's hands were some kind of fierce thing.
Wang Dong opened the bamboo cage and grabbed a bird, closed the cage door, turned around and sat back on the edge of the bed, obviously feeling the trembling bird in his hand, the heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and the body temperature was also rising rapidly.
"Let's try the power of this demon refining gourd first. ”
Wang Dong left the larger demon refining gourd in his right hand, and according to the method of using the demon refining gourd, he urged the demonic qi in his heart to gush out of his fingertips, like strips of black silk, constantly seeping into the demon refining gourd.
The work was not large, the demonic qi injected into the gourd was full, and as soon as his left hand was released, the little bird that kept trembling was stunned for a moment, and then flew out with a bald grunt.
At this moment, Wang Dong violently refined the demon gourd in one fell swoop, and the mouth of the gourd was aimed at the flying bird, "Go!"
"Whew!"
In the mouth of the small gourd, a large black mist suddenly erupted, the light in the room suddenly dimmed, the temperature around became cold and swishing, and then looked at the candle flame in the lampshade, which also shook strangely.
In the flickering lights, I saw the black mist flying in the air, tumbling and expanding, like a giant mouth of a monster that was rapidly growing, exuding a cold aura, and in the blink of an eye, the bird flying towards the beam of the house was wrapped in it.
The moment the bird was wrapped in the black mist, its body shook violently, and it instantly lost its ability to resist, and rolled in the black mist like a sculpture.
"Close!"
Wang Dong shook the demon gourd, wrapped in the black mist of the stupid bird, and flew back suddenly, and was sucked in by the small gourd mouth and the long whale like water.
The next moment, the cold aura that permeated the room disappeared, and the flickering candle flame in the lampshade also returned to its normal appearance, revealing the misty yellow light of the lampshade, which seemed to make the room a little warmer again.
Wang used the secret luck magic skill to urge the demon refining gourd, and at the same time released his divine sense and probed into the inside of the gourd.
I saw the thumb-sized demon refining gourd, but the internal space was extremely open, and it seemed that there was no problem with three or four hundred people.
In the whole space, there are thousands of wisps of black demonic energy, and the eerie atmosphere is like nine ghosts, which is weird everywhere, and the horror is eerie everywhere, without a trace of sound, and the silence is terrifying.
And the little bird that was photographed in, as if it had lost its soul, stood at the bottom of the demon refining gourd stupidly, with a chaotic trace of demonic energy, on its sluggish and weak body, countless black snakes drilled in and out, and the situation was terrifying.
Suddenly, a gray shadow flew out of the bird's body.
This small gray shadow, which was the same as the form of a small bird, floated in the demonic energy, and suddenly shattered into countless small gray spots, like a dimly colored firework suddenly bursting, spreading in all directions, and quickly melting into the inner wall of the gourd.
"The gray bird shadow that has broken apart is the bird's soul, the split soul has been fused with the demon refining gourd, and this bird whose soul has left the body has been refined by me into an unconscious puppet demon soldier. ”
Wang Dong nodded secretly, urging the magic skill, the black light of the gourd's mouth flashed, and the bird that was spit out, like a bean that popped out the gourd's mouth, tumbled and fell into his palm, stood up dumbly, and then remained motionless.
He looked carefully, and saw that the bird's bright feathers had not changed at all, but its originally clever and clear eyes had been covered with a layer of black gas, and under the black gas, there was clearly hidden a touch of cruelty.
Looking at the mutated birds, Wang Dong couldn't help but think of those demonic beasts in southern Xinjiang, those bloodthirsty and brutal demonic beasts, the situation was the same as the current birds.
"Could it be that the demonic beasts in the southern frontier are also artificially refined, will they cross the Falling Sky River and invade the human territory?"
As soon as he thought of this, Wang Dong was shocked, and suddenly slapped him on the face, and in the numb pain, two lines of tears slid down his face.
When everyone is vulnerable, Wang Dong thought of the tragic scene of his father dying on the Five Elements Peak, and the emotions he had been suppressing in his heart instantly lost control.
"Wang Dong, Wang Dong, you are so cheap, you have no memory!"
"Have you forgotten how your father died?"
"Except for a limited number of people, Beimang is your enemy, do you care if they live or die? One day, you want to kill Beimang back and avenge your father, how can you care about and sympathize with them?"
"I'll wake you up with a bad memory, and I'll kill you! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang......"
The crisp slap sounded continuously in the lonely hut, drowning out the sound of waves outside the window.
The bird that fell to the ground was stupid and motionless.
After a while, the slapping stopped, and Wang Dong, who was in tears, had already let go of the demon refining gourd, leaned his back against the edge of the bed, and slipped out weakly to the ground.
Half of his face has been swollen by his own whipping, and he doesn't have mana protection, just to make himself feel so uncomfortable and painful that he can't breathe through self-abuse.
However, the physical pain could not alleviate half of his heartache, and the pain of losing his father could not be cured.
Looking at the starlight outside the window, in the silence of the night, he suddenly felt that he had become so fragile and regretful, covered his face with his hands, hugged his knees and covered his head and whimpered.
"Daddy...... I miss you......"
"If I had known that it would have killed you, I would rather stay on the sickbed until I couldn't survive and died, so that at least I could spend a few more years with you. ”
"If I had known that you would go before me, I wouldn't have the luxury of raising my eyebrows, I wouldn't have the luxury of becoming famous in the world, and I wouldn't have cultivated this bullshit immortal. ”
"Now, now that I'm king, what's left? My father is gone, and my wife has turned away from me, what am I left with?"
The night gradually passed.
The soft sound of the waves outside the window seemed to be ridiculing the heartbroken people in the room who couldn't repent. How many confused people laugh in the world, only after they lose, will they know how to cherish it.
"North...... Wait for me, I will definitely kill back, I must let Beimang's corpses be all over the field, and blood will flow into the sea!"
Wang Dong wiped his tears, gritted his teeth and got up, and the moment he straightened his waist, he was fragile and helpless, and his cold and cruel eyes looked at the bird on the ground, and he gave an order with a thought.
The bird's eyes suddenly showed a violent color, and its wings flew towards the door frame, and the two little red paws grabbed the door frame, and the sharp beak pecked the hardwood frantically.
"Knock knock ......"
The sound of hitting the hardwood was shrill and crunchy, not loud, but it was incessant with an undying madness.
The originally small and obedient bird, after being refined by the demon refining gourd, actually turned into a crazy and tyrannical woodpecker.
Wang Dong didn't give it an order to stop, and the little bird whose small beak had been broken by the hardwood and shed black blood kept pecking without regret.
It didn't take much work, it was stunned to hit the wood alive and died, and the little corpse with a bloody bird's head "snapped" to the ground.
Wang Dong retracted his gaze, took the smaller demon refining gourd, and grabbed the second bird to experiment.
Let go of the bird, the gourd mouth spews out black mist and rolls back to the bird, and the black mist wrapped in the bird is sucked into the gourd again.
These processes are still exactly the same as the previous ones.
However, when Wang Dong urged the magic skill to refine the bird, he found that the soul that was pulled out of the bird's body by the magic skill did not shatter into a little gray shadow and melt into the gourd barrier like the previous bird, but was wrapped in a cloud of white gas, forming a 'silkworm cocoon' with white gas wrapped in the bird's gray shadow, which remained in the demon refining gourd.
After that, the bird was released and held in the palm of his hand, and he found that there was less black gas in his eyes, and his timid eyes were also very clever.
Wang Dong also gave it the order to fly out and peck at the wood, and its eyes flashed with struggle, but it still did so and pecked the door frame.
However, in the process of pecking, it looked back from time to time, and Wang Dong clearly felt that this little bird, which had been refined into a demon soldier, had not lost its sanity and memory.
It clearly remembered the horror it had just experienced, and it trembled to convey an emotion to him.
According to Wang Dong's interpretation, it is clear that I beg you, my little mouth can't peck such a hard wood at all, please be merciful and let me stop.
In order to test the power of this demon refining gourd, Wang Dong stared at it unmoved.
Suddenly, the little bird, which was still sane, saw that the damned Wang Dong had no sympathy at all, and its mouth was bursting with black blood, suddenly flew away from the door frame, trying to escape to the starry window.
"Traitor! Since you have been refined into a demon soldier by me, then life and death are in my thoughts, if I don't let you live, how can you escape? Give me death!"
Wang moved the magic skill, and inside the demon refining gourd, thousands of wisps of demonic qi were fired, and thousands of arrows were fired together, piercing the white qi cocoon in one fell swoop.
The gray shadow of the little bird in the cocoon, that is, the life soul of the little bird, was instantly shattered by the demonic qi and dissipated in the rolling demonic qi.
And the little bird that flew towards the window fell to the ground, and it could not die anymore.
Wang Dong withdrew his gaze to look at the dead bird, and already had a good idea of the power of the two demon refining gourds.
"Although the two demon refining gourds can both refine demon soldiers, the effects are very different. ”
"The demon soldier who was refined with the big gourd, his life soul was completely smelted in the demon refining gourd, and when he lost the body of his life soul, he became a walking corpse, and he only knew how to act according to the instructions of his master, and he could not regain his sanity for the rest of his life. ”
"And the demon soldiers who were refined with the small gourd, the souls were imprisoned in the demon refining gourd, but their consciousness and memory were intact. ”
"This kind of demon soldiers, I can release their souls at any time, return to their bodies, and give them freedom. ”
"On the contrary, if they dare to rebel, as long as I refine the demon gourd, then I can kill them in an instant by slightly urging the magic skill. ”
"In short, no matter what kind of demon soldiers, I am the master who can kill them for life!"
"The demon soldiers refined by the big gourd have lost all their minds, and they have been trapped by me for life, and there is no possibility of survival, so I named the big gourd: Dead Gourd. ”
"The demon soldiers refined by the little gourd are still sane, and the souls in my hands can also be re-attributed to their bodies, so that the yin and yang of the demon soldiers can be completely freed, so I named the little gourd: Shenghu. ”
Thinking of this, Wang Dong was full of confidence, full of expectations for the rookie competition of the disciples of the two factions, grabbed the life and death refining demon gourd, and directly sent it into the Five Spirits Orb.
In the treasure bead space, through the light curtain on the fairy lake, Feng Yao and Liu Qingmei, who witnessed the whole process, looked at the two black gourds that fell on the lakeside, one large and one small, and their eyes were full of shock.
Outside, Wang Dong looked at the still thick night outside the window, released the third bird in the cage, stood in front of the window, and cultivated the demonic qi with the help of the rich yin qi at night......
Before you know it, it's early in the morning.
Wang Dong, who had always been incarnated as Zhuge Ju, walked to the side of the bed and picked up the cyan cloak, brushed it and draped it behind him, and swaggered out of the courtyard door.
The wet salty sea breeze is refreshing, and the surrounding mountains and forests are filled with a white morning mist.
As soon as he saw Wang Dong, who had been in retreat for fifteen days, suddenly appeared, sitting cross-legged between the mountains and forests, and the disciples who had cultivated spiritual power exchanged heads and ears.
"Look, Zhuge Ju is still alive, and people are not cultivating to die!"
"Yes, you see the appearance of Niu 13 with his cloak flicked and flicked, clearly jumping around. ”
"Well, the rumors are true, Zhuge Ju has endured it for many years, just to hold back his strength and wait for a blockbuster. ”
"What a deep Zhuge Ju, it seems that he will definitely have a good performance in the rookie competition half a month later. ”
"Hey, hey, look at his confident appearance with his nostrils facing the sky, his cultivation must have reached a higher level, we might as well form an alliance with him in advance, and it is good to have many strong players in the rookie competition. ”
"Don't be busy, although Zhuge Ju is worth wooing, but before he and his grandson Jian Duanmu Huanghua have not decided the winner, we have to wait and see what happens, this is the right policy. ”
"Reasonable......
Nearby, all kinds of discussions continued, Wang Dong didn't bother to look back at all, and walked towards Yu Xiaoguo's courtyard as if no one was around, and the arrogance on his body made the disciples who saw him look sideways.
"Senior Brother Zhuge , why are you here today?"
In the courtyard with the fragrance of herbs, Yu Xiaoguo deliberately shouted loudly.
"Aren't you welcome?"
Wang Dong laughed, lowered his voice and said: "There is still half a month before the rookie competition, and in the next half month, you will secretly inquire about which of the disciples who are proficient in alchemy refining tools, and hand me the list before leaving." ”
Yu Xiaoguo was puzzled: "Senior, do you want to find them to refine the pill refining weapon?"
Wang Dong waved his hand, "I have a point, you just do what I say." ”
Yu Xiaoguo nodded, frowned, and said: "If the seniors want to win them over, I will naturally collect their list, but you have to be mentally prepared, their cultivation is too low, and they are not proficient in alchemy refiners, they are just some hobbyists." ”
Wang Dong smiled slightly, and said kindly: "What's wrong with hobbyists, I want to give them room to grow and play, I will sponsor them, and they will definitely have a great future in the future." ”
Yu Xiaoguo nodded secretly, the mind of the predecessor is really not comparable to ordinary people, this is a seed player who wants to invest for a long time and cultivate some alchemy refiners.
Once these people accept the funding of their seniors and grow into masters of alchemy refining in the future, and the seniors return to the Guixi Sword Sect and come to them for help, they will definitely do their best.
Wang Dong suddenly listened to the movement outside the courtyard, and asked in a low voice, "I heard that the one who led the team to participate in the rookie competition was the three sword cultivation elders of the Jiedan Realm?
Yu Xiaoguo didn't understand why he asked this, but he still said respectfully: "Yes, it is said that Elder Ye's cultivation is unfathomable, and the strength of the other two elders is also extremely terrifying, and a little disciple like us doesn't know the depth at all. ”
Golden Lantern Greatsword!
Wang Dong's fists couldn't help but clench, said hello to Yu Xiaoguo, and walked out of the courtyard cleanly.
Yu Xiaoguo, who was sent out of the door, was curious, his predecessors had always been calm and composed, but after asking Elder Ye just now, why did he feel a little preoccupied?
Wang Dong returned to the courtyard of Zhuge Ju, and after closing the courtyard door, his face instantly became solemn.
Although he didn't comprehend Ye Suiliang's power in person, just by virtue of the honorific title of the Golden Lantern Sword, he knew that this person was extraordinary, and he was not at all able to compete with him now.
His master, Wen Ze, was a powerful sword cultivator in the Jiedan Realm, so he had a deep understanding of the horrors of the sword cultivation in the Jiedan Realm.
Thinking of making a fool of himself under Ye Suiliang's nose in the future, he was quite nervous, he didn't have any bottom in his heart, and he didn't know if his yin and yang disguise methods would be able to hide from the world, and whether his actual cultivation would be detected by the other party.
These two, even if they are noticed by the other party a little, he will end up in pieces......
Time flies, day by day, and the day of the rookie competition is approaching......
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