Chapter 57: Purple Clothes

The bones are normal, and they are abnormal.

He has twenty-five ribs!

Beneath the five ribs connected to the spine, there are two protrusions that are difficult to spot unless you look closely. Because most of his life was devoured by the flying ants, although the four-eyed old man was newly mourned, his bones looked gray and decayed, as if he had been petrified after being buried in the ground for a long time, but these two protrusions were relatively abnormal, although they did not have the unique aura of treasures, they still looked full of vitality.

In addition, there are also a lot of flying ant corpses next to this bone, all of them showing a pitch-black and shiny color, and some kind of markings seem to appear on the bodies of individual flying ants.

Originally, Shisanlang thought that this place was close to the dantian, and the flying ants would "die" in batches because of "lack of supplementation", but after careful inspection, he found that it was mostly because of this and special bones.

After thinking about it for a while, he grabbed the bone with his strongest two fingers and tugged lightly.

The bones fell with a sound similar to that of rotten wood breaking. The skeleton, which looked like a curved shuttle, fell off the corpse. In the next moment, the remaining bones decayed at an extremely fast speed, as if they had been cast the magic power of time, collapsing, aging, and then turning into ashes.

zuihou drifted away with the wind.

Until this time, the four-eyed old man was really gone, leaving no trace.

"Devour life, and then feed yourself?"

Although the real fight with the four-eyed old man was only one, Shisanro clearly realized how strong his physical body was. The fact that the "bomb" failed to kill him directly contained a very unusual meaning in itself.

Logically speaking, the four eyes are far beyond the level of a monk, and they can almost be regarded as half a body refiner. It's just that Thirteen Lang hasn't been in contact with any Yuedan masters, so he can't compare and can't judge, so he takes it for granted that this is a normal thing. However, at this time, it seems that most of the real reason for the strength of the four-eyed old man's body is also on this fusiform treasure.

"Let me see. ”

Dingdong was curious about this, and she didn't expect it to be like this. It is true that a monk can refine the magic weapon into his body, but this kind of cultivation of the treasure is one with the body......

After Thirteen Lang brought the shuttle over, Ding Dong carefully checked and pondered, his face suddenly coexisted with doubts, and said, "This seems to be a high-level demon cultivator's treasure refining decision! Could it be that he is a demon cultivator?"

"What is that?"

Regardless of whether the four eyes are demonic or spiritual, the only thing he cares about is the value and use of this treasure. If he could refine it into a part of his body like the four-eyed old man and achieve a true integration of attack and defense, he would be able to fight head-on with ordinary Jiedan monks as long as he increased his speed a little more.

Of course, his cultivation is limited, and it is definitely not as long-lasting as the four eyes. But it didn't matter, the value of such a sharp treasure was enough to make him overjoyed. Optimistically, it is estimated that maybe the medical expenses of Ding Dong will come like this.

"Refining treasures, as the name suggests, is to refine the magic weapon into one's own body, gradually absorb the essence of the magic weapon, strengthen the bones, muscles, and even the entire body. It has many limitations, not all magic weapons can be used, and the process is slow, and at the same time it needs to be nourished by vitality. Such a subtle can finally be accepted by the body. ”

"Understood, it is to assimilate slowly and prevent rejection from occurring. ”

Explaining it in reverse in a way that Ding Dong seemed to understand, Thirteen Lang asked with hope: "This should be a rare magic weapon, how much is it worth a magic crystal?"

"Demon crystals, I'm afraid it's difficult!"

Ding Dong shook his head and said, "How can the four eyes be a demon cultivator? This is a magic weapon for spiritual cultivation, not to mention the difficulty of the sacrifice itself, it requires spiritual power to be stimulated, and it is of no use to demon cultivation at all." ”

Thirteen Lang was disappointed, and hurriedly said with an anxious meaning: "I can sell it into a spirit stone! Spirit stone and magic crystal, didn't you say that there is a special place for exchange?"

"No way!"

Tinker Bell categorically rejected the proposal and said solemnly, "Brother, don't think so. You have also seen the power of this treasure, and once you take it out, I am afraid it will cause an uproar. Not to mention the spirit stone, I don't know if I can save my life. Besides, no one knows if anyone knows that it is the treasure of the four-eyed old man, and it is not good to reveal the identity of his brother. ”

"My brother's identity has been leaked a long time ago, but I won't admit it. ”

Thirteen Lang smiled and said, "You're right, I won't rush it out without enough self-protection." ”

Remembering what Thirteen Lang said before, "Knowing is not the same as seeing, and seeing is not the same as really", Ding Dong couldn't help but smile, she handed the shuttle back to Thirteen Lang, and said happily: "Brother, put it away, I guess this is the transformation of the four-eyed old man according to the Demon Realm Treasure Refining Kung Fu." Brother may wish to consider it, and after improving his cultivation in the future, he will try to use it himself. ”

Speaking of this, Ding Dong frowned slightly and said: "This exercise is powerful, and when it is practiced to the extreme, the body is almost no different from the magic weapon." However, its aftermath is not small, not only to lose a lot of vitality, but also to prevent the magic weapon from being born of wisdom, grasp the words that are not haode, and it is also possible to be anti-guest-oriented. In short, you need to be cautious, and my brother should not be careless. ”

"It's not certain if there is, what the hell do you do. ”

Thirteen Lang was calm, because theoretically speaking, even if the four-eyed old man had this improved exercise left, and Thirteen Lang made up his mind to practice, at least he would need to make a knot before he could do it. There are a lot of things going on right now, where is the time to think about this.

Looking around, he felt that there was nothing missing, and said, "Your body is better, do you want to recuperate for a few days?"

Tinker Bell shook his head and said, "No need, Zong Ming and the four-eyed old man were killed by their brother, maybe someone else will come later." Let's pack up and go to the Demon Domain. ”

With a look of shame on her face, Tinker Bell struggles to get to her feet. Thirteen Lang hurriedly stopped her, leaned over and hugged Ding Dong in his arms, and said, "Don't be in such a hurry, Cangyun Sect is far away after all, and people don't arrive so quickly." Let's go back to the spirit first, I still have some things to arrange. ”

"Oh. ”

Tinker Bell buried his head in Thirteen Lang's arms and said in a muffled voice, "What if Ran Yun comes in person?"

"If he comes, it's useless for us to escape into the Demon Domain, so don't think about it. ”

The free and easy tone said that the future was worth worrying about, and Shisanlang did not urge the fat fat, let it recuperate here, eat, drink and wait, and he held the jingle and strode away.

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In the wind and sand, the figure of the purple-clothed young man gradually disappeared, and the surrounding area fell into a dead silence with a howling wind. The chubby figure flickered in the rocks, busy and happy.

was rejoicing, Tianxin Toad's body suddenly froze, his big head turned at an extremely slow speed, and with a vigilant expression on his face, he looked straight in a certain direction.

Its body twitched, and its waist arched like a tiger and a leopard meeting an enemy, as if facing a great enemy.

Another purple figure walked slowly, a strange scene within three feet of its body. The wind and rocks are like encountering an invisible wall, and the corners of their clothes cannot be moved for half a minute.

Looking at the tragic situation on the battlefield all the way, there seemed to be a sigh.

"I didn't expect this kid to ......"

"Quack, quack!" Chubby warned, but his eyes showed fear.

For the Tianxin toad, this is an extremely rare situation. Even in the face of the four-eyed old man, although Chubby did not dare to confront him head-on, at most he was only vigilant. Now seeing the man in purple, its body is trembling slightly, and it doesn't even have the courage to escape, and its heart is terrified to the extreme.

In its feelings, as long as the other party moves his little finger, no, as long as he moves his eyelids, he can control his life and death by taking a serious look, and even his soul cannot escape. ...,

Walking around, the man in purple heard the chubby and intimidating cry, and his eyes glanced over him casually, and he smiled a little.

"It's a good brute. ”

"Quack, quack!" The chubby expression became more and more fierce, obviously with a weak heart.

"Stop yelling, I'm not going to hurt you. ”

The man in purple came to Chubby's side, stretched out his plain white and clean palm, and gently touched it on its head. Her fingers were very long, and she was still very thin, and she looked slightly weak in the greasy white, like a person who had just recovered from a serious illness. However, in Chubby's eyes, this seemingly weak palm was no less terrifying than Tianwei, without a trace of resistance.

The strange thing is that such a fierce and fierce demon beast, under the comfort of that palm, not only did not resist and dodge, but also slowly became calm, and its eyes softened. As the hostility was removed, the Tianxin toad showed an expression of enjoyment, purring like a cat in its mouth, and its big, ugly head rubbed the palm of its hand, as if asking for more.

The man in purple smiled and said softly, "Follow your master well and take good care of him." In the future, if there is a chance, I will give you a creation. ”

After that, the man in purple no longer paid attention to the fat man, stood up, just shook it slightly, and disappeared into place out of thin air.

"Quack, quack!"

Chubby looked into the distance in a daze, and let out two whistles that seemed to be mournful and like oaths.

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The morning light was slightly spitting, the mist gradually dissipated, and a few special guests came to the ruins of the Sanyuan Pavilion.

A couple of men, a couple of girls, and a teenager.

At this time, the city was still very quiet, and some of the early birds were busy looking for the early insects, and from time to time let out a few songs of joy or disappointment, adding a touch of excitement to the quiet falling spirits.

The boy knelt on the ground, his expression calm and peaceful, and there was no joy or sorrow to be seen. Beside him, Jingle Bell leaned on his shoulder, still looking weak.

The morning dew condensed into droplets on the hair, quietly slid down to the placket of the garment, and excitedly burrowed into it, gently offering a wisp of coolness. As the light on the horizon began to shine, the boy's head shone with a layer of pale color, and in the early summer there was a ray of frost.

Tian Qi quietly leaned up and said softly, "Young Master, is it time to go." ”

Fluttershy glanced at Tinker Bell with a complicated expression, and said in a soft voice, "Yes, young master, the master mother and the young master know about it, and they probably don't want the young master to be too burdened." It's not as good as ......."

"I'm fine, don't worry. ”

Thirteen Lang's serene expression was still seren, but it seemed a little flat.

"There must be a root cause in this matter, and I will find out in the future. ”

He thought for a moment, as if recalling the events of these days, and said with certainty: "I have done nothing wrong, and there will be no burden." ”

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