Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Magic Weapon
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"Drink the blood of demon beasts, it looks very nutritious, do you want to have some?"
He Jun's face was covered with blood, and he looked at Wang An'an with a confused expression. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Hehe, God really help me, I'll just smile and don't speak, and watch him wait a while and be directly propped up!"
Wang An'an's face was weird, and he said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, I won't drink it, after all, you killed this monster alone." ”
The demons have not melted through the ages, and it is rumored that except for the long-extinct foundation martial arts cultivation, no one can withstand the domineering of the bloodline of the demon clan, not to mention that this is still a pure-blood descendant of the ten royal families.
"God help me, God help me!"
As soon as he thought that the opportunity of this place would be obtained by himself, Wang An'an was overjoyed.
"This bat is full of treasures, not to mention the blood of that body, if it is handled properly, it is still unknown if I can rush directly to Jindan!"
At this time, in Wang An'an's mind, there were endless conspiracies and tricks, but he was ruthlessly calculating He Jun.
He Jun did not doubt him, this blood contained an extremely large amount of energy, and after entering his body, he went on a rampage.
Originally, He Jun didn't know how to use this energy, but unexpectedly, two wisps of black fire suddenly rushed out from within the middle dantian, just rolled twice in this blood, and immediately this strange energy turned into pure spiritual power.
And the blood was attracted, all of them were attracted to a certain part of his body, He Jun felt it carefully, and found that it was his own spine.
Once on Earth, He Jun's spine kept undergoing evolution, but when it came to the human world, due to different rules, this evolution had actually fallen into a stage of stopping.
Unexpectedly, at this time, attracted by this blood qi, there were faint signs of re-evolution.
He Jun knew very well in his heart that the realm of the spine had become an "atavistic keel" in the martial arts of the earth, and he had completely evolved all the above lumbar vertebrae before, and naturally gave birth to a keel.
However, at this moment, under the lumbar vertebrae, with the recovery of the first tail vertebrae, He Jun gradually felt a surge of heat, which seemed to make him have infinite power.
This is Zu Li, when He Jun completes the evolution of all his backbones, then his entire body structure will be transformed and enter the state of "atavism".
"It seems that these demon clans are indeed great supplements, and when they see this kind of shining blood in the future, they must not be wasted. ”
This bat was born extraordinary, had a solid foundation, and there were many images hidden in the blood, He Jun absorbed it, and naturally immersed himself in it, his consciousness was in a trance, as if he had seen an old man standing in front of him.
Suddenly, the old man spoke.
"Kid, I didn't expect you to be transformed so soon. ”
He Jun felt that the blood absorbed in his abdomen was constantly agitated, as if he had seen the origin, and he couldn't wait to fuse.
And He Jun looked at the old man's back, a monstrous sea of blood spreading, and the bones were endless, but it gave people a sense of peace of mind, as if they had seen the final destination.
Presumably, this is the ancestor of the primordial blood bat.
He Jun had just revived his nineteenth backbone, and he didn't expect that he had already come into contact with the realm of his ancestors, but this was not the time to think about it, obviously this old monster had already regarded himself as his junior.
As soon as He Jun's eyes moved, he had already spoken.
"Ancestor, I'm so miserable!"
"What's the matter, child, you are the purest blood, who dares to disadvantage you!"
When He Jun heard this, he was even more miserable, and the sense of misery spread, and he cried directly: "I am oppressed everywhere in the clan, not only do I have no wealth, but I can't even learn much magic. ”
The avenue behind this old man flows, and He Jun can't see it very really, but he expects that the wealth in the hands of such a person is after all, a handful, and the magic power is supernatural, I am afraid that it will be no less than a million.
He Jun has only now realized that if he doesn't reach Jindan, it is difficult to communicate with the Great Dao, and all he uses is just a spell to borrow spiritual power. And when you get to Jindan, people will have divine thoughts, directly control spiritual power, such as arm command, and form magical powers!
Don't be afraid, I anticipated this when I was alive, and I have reserved a cave for you, which contains the treasures I left for you. ”
"You will cultivate in that cave mansion, take you to prove Wang Wei, and then go back majestically, see who dares to disagree!"
While the old man was talking, a phantom directly shot into He Jun's head, and He Jun's tiger body was shocked, and he directly knew many things.
Listening to the old man's words, he was an existence that had long been extinguished in the long river of time, although he didn't know how to talk to himself at this time, but the memory transmitted was very real.
It contains all the information about a ruin, how to enter it, how to control it, and each mechanism has a detailed explanation.
However, what is more important to He Jun at this moment is the idea contained in this memory.
That was the unique temperament in the soul of the strongest leader of the demon clan a long time ago, and it was a worldview that was completely different from He Jun.
After He Jun accepted it, he was faintly unbearable, as if two wrestlers were fighting each other in his head, and with a flower in front of him, he was out of that environment.
This Wang An'an's eyes showed a fierce light, and he walked towards He Jun with a big sword and trembling step by step.
Even his big sword had already been raised, aiming at He Jun's neck, and was about to slash it with a sword.
"Sure enough, opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared!"
Wang An'an's hearty laughter was already revealed. But he didn't want to be at this moment, He Jun suddenly turned around, and two jade-like white fingers clamped this sharp sword!
"Huh...... Huh"
Wang An'an smiled bitterly, but He Jun ignored him, stood up and began to walk.
It's just that anyone can see that he is on the verge of an outburst, and at this moment, he is just one lead away from igniting He Jun.
Why?
"I want to build a foundation! I want to fly! I want to fly!"
He Jun shouted furiously in his heart, filled with grief and indignation. After this transformation, although his strength has not improved much, his potential is even more amazing.
Faintly, countless true dragons could be seen hovering above He Jun's head.
This is the "True Dragon Son of Heaven", this is the real pride of the sky.
But He Jun was extremely distressed, he didn't want this. At this moment, the only hope he could place his hopes on was whether the information given to him by the old man of the demon clan, who was both true and illusory just now, was true.
He Jun's dantian is huge, and even his mind is huge.
"Spring Flower Pill? It's just a pill in the foundation building period, presumably it's useless for me to eat it! I want spirit stones! Countless spirit stones are used for cultivation and buy supreme elixirs! And Kang Ning, I must find him!"
He Jun was eager to improve his strength, he looked to the south, in that place, in the midst of the encirclement of the demon clan, there was also his senior brother.
He Jun grabbed Wang An'an and asked coldly, "Where are the ancient ruins, and where did you get this big sword?"
He Jun's mind is ingenious, accommodating two worldviews, and his mind is racing, and it seems that he can travel through an entire world.
"What ruins? I don't know. ”
Wang An'an looked confused, but He Jun didn't play this game with him at all, just listened to the sound of the card, and He Jun actually broke one of his arms directly.
"If you don't say it next time, you will be killed!"
He Jun was furious, Wang An'an did not doubt the authenticity of his words at all, and hurriedly shouted: "In Wanhai, a cave surrounded by the outside of the bay, I can take you there!"
"Lead the way!"
He Jun threw it in front of him. This person has followed him for tens of thousands of miles before, plotting against him, He Jun is not a good man and a woman, if he is uncomfortable, he will be killed directly and make some contributions to family planning.
Just when he threw it out, he took the big sword that was behind his back and studied it carefully.
This big sword is quite extraordinary, Wang An'an is just an ordinary foundation, and he can survive in such a big battle, and it is naturally this big sword that he relies on.
He Jun observed carefully, but found that there was a strange bulge at the hilt of this big sword, and it was this bulge that continuously exuded a stream of blood, and this big sword was also extraordinary.
Wang An'an was leading the way in front, but suddenly heard a crisp sound, and when he looked back, He Jun had already crushed his big sword and discarded it at will, playing with a red bead in his palm.
This bead seems to have some magical power, and the people who see it are all crazy and want to kill.
He Jun's palms were full of blood at this time, but when he was fighting just now, his palms cracked and flowed out, and he didn't think that this bead was dripping and turning, and he directly absorbed all the blood.
Then the light flashed, and it disappeared into He Jun's palm.
"Law...... Magic weapon!"
Wang An'an ate his own heart at this time, and it was obvious that a magic weapon was placed in front of him, and he had to use it as a magic weapon. At this moment, He Jun just held it in his hand, and immediately discovered the supernatural.
Is it really that big a gap between people?
I saw that after the bead entered He Jun's body, he kept hesitating and wandering.
Ordinary people, whether they are true cultivators, or soul cultivators, or martial cultivators, there is only one origin part, where is like He Jun, the three talents of heaven, earth and man in the body are extremely balanced, and it is difficult to choose.
Until the end, in He Jun's mind, the altar issued a summons, and this blood-red bead flickered to the top of the altar and was directly suppressed.
At this moment, the entire altar suddenly seemed to be unable to withstand the heavy pressure, and the cracks on it suddenly collapsed a lot.
He Jun's head suddenly hurt, and he had a premonition that he had the most of this kind of treasure, and he could have the same again.
It's just this magic weapon...... He Jun smiled bitterly, in a short period of time, he was afraid that he would not be able to use it.