Chapter 775: A Good Start

"Collect a shark as a pet, it's really"

Thirteen Lang sighed silently and said, "Brother, I sympathize with you. ”

Blood Dance tried his best to stay calm, but his expression was still a little sad and lonely, and said, "If there is nothing else, Blood will go to heal first." ”

No matter what the ambition is, it needs strength as a foundation, and at the moment, the most important thing is to gather as many people as possible in the shortest possible time before talking about anything else, and among them, Blood Dance can help to restore strength and deter new players.

The reason is easy to understand, Blood Dance is a smart person, and he can grasp the key point. He knew that since he was on the ship, he needed to bear the corresponding responsibility, and as for the gain, the blood tripod was the biggest benefit.

Thirteen Lang still had doubts in his heart, and asked, "What did you encounter before, and with these few sharks, can you be injured like this?"

Blood Dance had a gloomy face and replied, "When I first came, I wanted to find out what was going on in the air, and when I fled."

After a little hesitation, Blood Dance finally decided to be honest with him, and said: "I am a parasitic soul and not a seizure, the relationship between the primordial spirit and the physical body is not close enough; Although he fell to the surface of the water in time, he happened to encounter this group of vicious sharks, which were hundreds. ”

Needless to say, after a hard battle, the chaotic Blood Dance finally found a way to break the enemy and forcibly accepted the shark king as a beast pet, so that he could barely survive.

It's already amazing.

The mind is disordered, it sounds light and fluttering, and it is understood to be schizophrenia, or the body is out of tune with the original spirit. For example, I want to raise my hand but kick my foot. I wanted to look up but bent down, and I bit my tongue when I wanted to chant a mantra. How to fight that kind of battle.

Thirteen Lang knew what had happened to Blood Dance, and said with a sigh, "How is it now?

The blood dance is so strong. Wen Yan said casually: "As long as you can concentrate, you just need to spend some time!"

A ball of red mangs pressed into his forehead, and because of the punch before, Blood Dance did not resist the action of dodging, and let Thirteen Lang do it. The red light entered the body, and then it traveled like a warm current throughout the body, sweeping away those distracting thoughts that were difficult to eliminate before. His body suddenly lightened, and Blood Dance experienced the feeling of vitality, and his expression once again revealed shock.

"This is"

"Red dust. The karmic fire in the world, you've seen it. ”

Explaining a few words to him about the remnants of Huangquan and other things, Thirteen Lang teased and said: "You are finished, you have been entered into the Yuan Shen by this kind of thing, I am afraid it will be difficult to achieve the Great Dao." ”

Red dust, karmic fire, monks usually avoid it, and Thirteen Lang's words make sense.

Blood Dance was silent, and he clasped his fists for a long time and saluted. Sincerely, he said, "Thank you." ”

The big girl hugged her fists, no matter how she looked at it, it was weird, and Thirteen Lang sneered and said, "Go ahead." How long will it take to recover?"

Blood Dance said proudly: "With the blessing of the Blood Ding, and without the interference of these distracting thoughts, I can exert sixty percent of my strength now." Full recovery words. Up to two months. ”

Thirteen Lang said: "Remind me, the Blood Ding Devouring Flesh and Blood Essence to increase the power of support is something that only happens this time. It's hard to tell the good from the bad. For now, I've found it to have a slight effect on sanity. ”

Blood Dance was stunned. "What impact?" he asked.

Thirteen Lang said: "It's hard to describe, the impact on me is not great, judging from the performance of Big Ash and Chubby, it is a bit decadent." ”

Big Ash was shocked and shouted, "Damn, it turned out that it hurt me like this." ”

Blood Dance frowned and said, "They haven't been integrated into the spirit, how can they be affected?"

Thirteen Lang sighed and said, "The demon beasts here have not been integrated either, and weishenme will be attracted to the blood ding? ”

Blood Dance was puzzled and asked, "Since that's the case, doesn't Weishenme seal the Blood Ding?" or can't it be done?"

Jusan Lang shook his head and said, "I can do it, but I don't want to do that." ”

Blood Dance thought for a moment and asked, "Grinding?"

The big gray rushed over and shouted, "I don't agree, never!"

Shisanlang shook his head with a smile and said, "No, I have an idea, and I haven't decided yet." As for the big gray, don't worry, with me watching, nothing will happen. ”

The god donkey was unhappy, thinking that this god is not as talented as you, what if you really don't want to live one day. Blood Dance was also puzzled, and after thinking about it, he felt that this matter had nothing to do with him, so he said, "I'll be careful, thank you." ”

Thirteen Lang nodded with satisfaction and said, "I will try not to call you for two months, and if there is anything else you need, just say it, you can help me as much as possible." ”

There are no oaths, no prohibitions, and no spirit control, and after two seemingly sinister but innocuous tests, Thirteen Lang treats him as if he were the same character as the Great Gray Heavenly Heart. Blood Dance was a little surprised, but didn't say anything or ask, and silently turned around and walked into his new home.

He knew what Thirteen Lang meant, and this was the third step of trust: return.

"Just let him go?" shouted Big Ash in a hurry.

"How else?"

"This" Big Ash didn't have any good suggestions, but he felt that this was a bit strange and not in line with the young master's usual style.

"Don't worry, Blood Thousand Sorrows are different from others. ”

Looking at the slightly gloomy back of Blood Dance, Thirteen Lang shook his head, feeling sorry for him, but there was still only one sentence in his mouth.

"Collect a shark spirit as a pet"

No matter which monk, no matter what his strength is, it is a very serious matter to receive favors; difficulty in serving is one thing, the key is that the connection of spirits and spirits cannot be built if you want to, and you can't just lift it if you build it.

Monks cultivating the Yuan Shen, every bit of progress is extremely difficult, how can it be said that they will be cut? If they can do that, no matter how weak the strength of the monk is, he can also use the number of beast pets to increase his combat power, wouldn't it become a joke.

Taking Thirteen Lang as an example, there are countless strong soldiers under his command, and the queen of ants has to be subdued in this way due to the inconvenience of command, and the big gray Tianxin is not a genuine beast pet. The emotional factor here is one thing, Thirteen Lang treats them as his own family, and in addition, the spirit is indeed precious, and it can be saved as much as possible.

Distracted and distracted, Thirteen Lang has dabbled in it, but none of them are of much use. Like most monks, ontological cultivation is the part he values, and he is not very powerful, and he will never think about doppelgangers lightly. The difficulty of finding a physical body is one of them, and although having a doppelganger theoretically has an extra life, Shouyuan cultivation will not bring the slightest increase. In other words, if the body dies, although the doppelganger is alive, it is very likely that the life span is insufficient, and it is nothing more than a few more days to live.

Of course, having a chance while alive is a insisted opinion of Thirteen Lang, and one day he will achieve a true body, and he may also consider cultivating a clone to improve his strength. His cultivation process is much faster than that of ordinary people, and his divine soul is powerful and has enough resources, if he has a suitable physical body, he may really be able to go hand in hand.

The strength of the divine soul does not mean that it can be wasted casually, and receiving a demon pet means permanently losing a wisp of divine spirit, and the loss is unimaginable. Of course, if the strength of the demon beast is enough, it cannot be said that it is absolutely not worthless, so it is very common for monks to fight with pets, but there are not too many of them.

For example, the Shark King, the seventh-level demon beast is enough to be worthy of the identity of the Blood Dance King's demon pet, but be careful: it must be at sea.

Shark, no matter how powerful it is, it is still a fish, Hugh said that there is no transformation, even if it is cultivated to the eighth level, it is also limited, and it is best to stay in the water. Blood Dance doesn't want to settle in the Chaotic Sea, paying the price of gods just for a while

"Hey, hey, I'm losing money. ”

It's not that he loses himself or the young master, the big gray can be energetic, and it would be good if he wanted other people to do the same, and his own strength was greatly reduced to contribute to the peace fleet, and by the way, he brought himself and the toad to provide playmates, killing three birds with one stone.

Thirteen Lang didn't have such a good mood, and his mind sank into the blood for a moment, looking for the whereabouts of those monks through induction. What comforted him was that during this period of time, the aura that he could sense had increased, but he didn't know if it was because the blood tripod's sensing power had become stronger, or if the lost monk was lucky enough to re-enter the range by mistake.

After this period of tempering, the monks have probably understood the strangeness of the chaotic sea, and are looking for ways to converge towards the same goal, that is, the Mir. It's not too fast, but it's always close.

"It's still not easy. ”

According to Thirteen Lang's estimates, it may take more than a year to gather the few people he has sensed so far, and there will be no accidents. Because every time Shisanlang moves in one direction, he will inevitably pull other people down, and no one knows what kind of thoughts they will have because of this, whether they will simply give up the convergence and go into the chaotic sea alone.

"Let's go slowly, there's something to do anyway. Thirteen Lang sighed.

Wanli talismans are not omnipotent, and due to the high cost, the number is limited, if they can not be used, Thirteen Lang still wants to keep them just in case. For example, after landing, the team may break up, or line up to sweep through an area, in short, there must be a place to use. With Blood Dance on board, this thought grew stronger, and as a result, he couldn't think of much of a way to remind those people that he was waiting for them, so he could only make a fuss about speed.

In the battle of the evil shark, the Mir suddenly increased a large number of bones, and as the captain, Shisanlang was reluctant to waste it in vain, so he simply added his brains to the hull of the Mir. Having said that, this is not bad, if you can have a few more battles like this, you may be able to initially meet the requirements of the Demon Spirit Run, and your strength will increase even more.

Collecting corpses with Tianxin, the rough work is boring but someone has to do it, Thirteen Lang comforted himself and said: "Looking for someone while working, cough, it's very busy." ”

It is worth mentioning that the seventh-level shark king knew each other very well, and he actually knew to take the initiative to help collect the bones of the same kind. This kind of behavior made the big gray despise, cursed a few times and left the post, disdainful of being in company.

"Young Master, where are you going?"

People-oriented is king, and there are currently two people who are at the same distance, but in opposite directions. Shisanlang thought for a moment, raised his finger and said, "Over there." ”

Big Ash was curious and asked, "Gun King or Hundred Flowers?"

"Hundred flowers. ”

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"Ladies first, do you have to have a reason for the stronger gun king?"

"Absolutely. ”

The big gray board raised his face and said solemnly: "All evil and lewdness are the head, and it's not good to forget your righteousness when you see it." ”

(To be continued......)