The sacrificial room was originally specially made, and the space was very large, even if it was a giant snake more than ten zhang long, it did not make the room seem too small and crowded.

The book flipped again, and several pages flew out, falling out of a mess of spiritual materials.

Immediately, Wang Zijia put away the blood jade book, and during the mana fluctuations, the crystal red sand particles in his hand converged, and he bent down and swam on the demon snake.

"Click!"

A burst of voices sounded, and the demon snake was fixed to the ground by a crystal red ring that grew from the ground. With the aura of the Soul Sealing Technique flashing on the ring, the Demon Snake completely lost its ability to move.

Then Wang Zijia came to its head, opened the snake's mouth, and threw the magic crystal sand into its mouth.

The powerful corrosive force struck, and the demon snake, which had not yet completely gone mad, instinctively wanted to struggle, but unfortunately it was already a luxury to even twist its body at this moment.

After the complete erosion of the demonic power was completed, Wang Zijia's heart moved and he came to his chaotic sea of consciousness.

Looking at the gray space around him, he can clearly distinguish that this demon cannot be counted as a sin.

In the fluctuation of his mind, one weight after another emerged.

Weight: Turbid seed

Status: Contaminating

Value: 54673

Introduction: When the demon beast swallows the essence of the sun and the moon, it is instinctively driven, likes to eat blood and food, and is easy to be riddled with debts.

In this process, because he has no spiritual intelligence, he will not avoid eating, and often eats all kinds of other polluted demon beasts in a mess, so that all kinds of pollution in his body accumulate, affecting the birth of his spiritual wisdom.

At the same time, with the growth of cultivation, under the trend of beast instinct, the ferocity will become more and more powerful, and more evil debts will be owed, and the pollution will become more and more serious. Under the vicious circle, it is extremely difficult for the spirit demon to be born, and the demon clan will gradually decline, and the evil beast of the demon will be raging.

Looking at the pollution of more than 50,000 demon snakes, it has not completely changed, and it has exceeded the limit value of 50,000 in the childhood stage tested by Wang Zijia before, which can confirm a previous guess conclusion, the higher the cultivation, the stronger the resistance to the pollution seed, and of course, the greater the harm after becoming a sin.

Fifty mortals may not be able to bear it, the limit of the boy is about thirty or fifty thousand, and the sacrificial wine is currently unknown.

Weight: Dragon's Blood

Belonging: Dragon species

Value: 15467

Introduction: After the dragon beast with thin bloodlines is in estrus, it is forced to breed the mutant dragon beast born by the hundred-legged poisonous centipede, and the bloodline is extremely mixed, and there is almost no possibility of further promotion.

Looking at the weights, Wang Zijia did not immediately exchange the weights, but began to sort out the weight information, and after a while, Wang Zijia sorted out his basic information.

Name: Hundred-legged dragon python

Cultivation is: [Sacrificial wine] late stage

Daoxing: 196 years (1.96 million/2 million)

Bloodline: Hybrid drakemon

Talents: Poison Cloud Ice Rain

Looking at the basic information of this so-called dragon python, to be honest, Wang Zijia was quite surprised that he could have the cultivation of the late stage of sacrificial wine, and it was most likely because of that mutant dragon blood.

In the flickering of his thoughts, Wang Zijia withdrew from his sea of knowledge, and the blood jade book resurfaced in his hand. At present, the only A-grade spiritual object that remains, like a meat worm, appeared in his hand.

The pale golden dragon yuan squirmed like a meat worm, and Wang Zijia carefully pulled out a wisp of flesh bud, smashed into the demon body in front of him, and entered the sea of consciousness again.

Sure enough, it was the same as conjecture, because this demon reckless already had dragon blood, so he was extremely sensitive to Long Yuan, and quickly absorbed it into his body, but because Long Yuan was too weak, let alone improving his bloodline, he would be completely assimilated in the blink of an eye.

Wang Zijia has been waiting, and at the moment when the light point of the dragon yuan bloodline was born, he decisively exchanged all his evil seeds and mixed bloodlines into pure dragon yuan.

"Click! Poof! ”

With Wang Zijia's exchange, the body of the demon snake that was fixed on the ground stiffened, and then various sounds came out of the body.

"Aang!"

A low roar like a cow's roar came from the mouth of the demon snake.

Its epidermis is visibly dried up, and the snake's body is rapidly emaciated and shrunk.

In the blink of an eye, the demon snake more than ten zhang long turned into a golden spirit python more than three meters long, which came out of the snake skin, and the ugly insect feet disappeared, leaving only a huge dry snake skin in place.

The top of the spirit python's head bulged, and the blood-red eyes also turned into golden vertical pupils, and the whole body was golden, unusually clean and pure, and a faint noble aura was permeated.

It can be seen that although the other party's blood is thin, it is very pure.

The spirit python has some childlike confusion and ignorance, and looks like a newborn spirit. Its cultivation has also increased dramatically, and it has become the peak of sacrificial wine, and it is only one foot away from the real human realm, and it can break through at any time.

The five ghosts in the corner of the room looked at this scene, and they all looked at the newborn spirit python with some curiosity, as if they had seen their former selves. It was also created by Wang Zijia from strange things.

Wang Zijia returned to his senses slightly, watching the image change greatly, the golden demon python that was born in the spirit was slightly stunned for a moment.

"Becoming such a spirit beast, I can't bear to continue to make it!"

That's right, but Wang Zijia's movements didn't stop at all, and he fixed the three-meter-long golden python on the ground again, and the python didn't resist at all, and the golden vertical pupils looked at Wang Zijia full of admiration and flattery, like a little milk dog.

Fixing it, Wang Zijia stretched out his hand to summon all kinds of spiritual materials on the side, and in the altar, on the body of the golden spirit python, began to draw dragon snakes, carving countless blood-colored runes.

"Hiss!"

As the runes continued to be carved and Wang Zijia's spell casting continued, the spirit python slowly became a little uncomfortable and tried to twist its body.

"Roar!"

In a moment, the discomfort turned into intense pain, and it struggled frantically. Wang Zijia didn't pay attention to his reaction at all, a large amount of mana was beaten into the spirit python's body along with the essence blood rune, and the spirit python became more and more painful, but he couldn't faint, so he could only struggle desperately.

The five ghosts in the corner, looking at what happened to the spirit python, thought of their own encounters one by one, and crowded desperately, for fear that Wang Zijia would notice him.

Strong mana fluctuations were confined to the room, setting off a strong spiritual wind in the small space.

The candle flame was beating, the red light was flickering, the yin wind was gusting, and the lovely newborn spirit snake was blessed with a painful and desperate struggle and roar, like the scene of the evil demon's outer way, caught by the law enforcement team, and the demon suppression tower sat through that!

"Poof!"

This strange movement lasted for half an hour before it suddenly stopped with a soft sound.

I saw that the struggling golden spirit python suddenly stiffened, and then its entire body suddenly lost its support and softened. Immediately, the flesh and blood in his body wriggled and gradually dried up, and finally only a golden snakeskin remained.

Different from the bright snake skin that molts, the snake skin is lifelike, as if the entire snake body has been swallowed clean by this snake skin, and the smart snake skin is still a little dazed.

Obviously, the newborn spirit python, which had just been born with spiritual intelligence, had once again experienced a change in form, and was a little overwhelmed.

Wang Zijia stretched out his hand, and the snakeskin turned into an arm, like a strange belt, which was grabbed by Wang Zijia in his hand and played with it carefully.

It's a strange leather artifact, and it's also an alternative creature.

Or a monster?

Monsters?

Monsters?

It's a different level of creature anyway.

Name: Long Mang painted skin

Class: Pseudo-Spiritual Weapon

Function 1: Growth, the painted skin made of the dragon python with good potential, because the material of the sacrifice is full of spirituality, and it is completely retained, it has strong growth, it is already an alternative creature, it can be used as a fine artifact to cultivate, there is magic weapon potential, but the consumption is unknown,

Function 2: Poison Cloud Ice Rain Method, inherited from the Spirit Python Talent Spell, the effect is good.

Function 3: With the blessing of the python, it can briefly burst out of the power of the real human realm. This is a common characteristic of the painted skin refined by the demon bone painting skin method, which can be superimposed and blessed by many painted skins.

Playing with the golden snakeskin in his hand, the snakeskin squirmed, with some contradictory feelings of intimacy and fear, constantly swimming on Wang Zijia's wrist.

It's like a little milk dog who has been beaten a few times by him, instinctively flattering and licking him, but a little afraid.

"It's not bad, but compared to the five ghosts, there doesn't seem to be any essential difference, it's troublesome enough to raise five ghosts, and then get a bunch of leather demons out? Forget it! ”

"After all, the corpses eaten by the five ghosts are completely waste, and the resources of raising skin demons can completely improve my cultivation!"

In the middle of his thoughts, Wang Zijia's heart moved slightly, and the snake skin in his hand swayed, wrapped around the back of Wang Zijia's hand, turned into a golden snake tattoo, and there was no movement.

He looked at the five ghosts, his purpose tonight was not to do anything, it was just a byproduct.

There are two refining methods for the demon bone painting skin method, namely the main skin and the secondary skin, the secondary skin is just like just now, squeeze the entire target dry, and refine it into a leather vessel, as for whether to retain its wisdom, you can choose independently, of course, there is also a certain amount of luck, not that you can keep it.

And the main skin is refined, and it can be used as a second life if it is done, but it can't be done······ Just like the fox Taoist, he turned himself into a skin demon, and his body was left lifeless.

Of course, that's the case of beginners, and he's now a little successful in magic, so if he can't make it, he'll stop at most.

"Come here!" In the midst of thoughts, Wang Zijia beckoned to the five ghosts.

Ai Ai walked up to Wang Zijia and showed a flattering expression.

"Lie down on your own!" Wang Zijia was unmoved and said indifferently.

The eldest baby's face turned pale in an instant, her feet couldn't help but tremble, if the four ghosts in the distance weren't too afraid of Wang Zijia, they would probably turn around and run.

"Huh?" Wang Zijia saw that he didn't move, and let out a soft snort.

"Smack!" The eldest baby didn't resist, her legs were weak, and she sat on the ground completely. The feelings are not unwilling, but scared silly.

"Look at your coercive look, it's really all lost to your evil face!" Seeing this, Wang Zijia was speechless, picked up the white and chubby baby, and threw it on the white bone altar.

The eldest baby lying on the white bone altar felt the cold bone altar behind him, and at this moment there seemed to be a piercing chill, constantly piercing into his body, making his whole body tremble uncontrollably.

Wang Zijia didn't pay the slightest attention and began to cast spells again.

This time, because it was skinning the evil ghosts, and it was also the main skin refining, the entire basement was violently windy, and the evil aura was pervasive, as if some demon was coming.

Fortunately, this is Wang Zijia's carefully arranged laboratory, so all movement is contained in the room and does not cause spread.

With the previous experience, and the demon bone painting skin method was also realized by Wang Zijia, the refining process was quite smooth.

"Wow wow!"

In a moment, as the rune was punched into the body of the big baby by Wang Zijia, the big baby couldn't help but let out a terrible roar, looking extremely miserable.

There was no such posture in the previous bone and meat training, which shows that the demon bone painting method is not friendly to the refining object, just like the punishment of mortals, it is an extreme torture.

The four ghosts on the side were even more frightened when they heard it, and the blood and tears in the eyes of the most timid fifth were rolling non-stop.

I want to cry but don't dare to cry, I create evil, and the demons are mixed up like this, which is really a bit aggrieved.

After a long time, the eldest baby suddenly sat up uncontrollably, his whole body stiffened, and his eyes were full of horror, and the ghostly nails of his hands came out, and he inserted them into his chest without his own control.

"Master, master, the big baby can't stand it!" The big baby screamed miserably, and once again hurriedly said: "If you keep going, the baby will die!" ”

"Master Kaig!"

"Master Kaig!"

“······”

Seeing this, the four ghosts on the side, and the five ghosts even knelt down in unison, and kept kowtowing to Wang Zijia.

"Knock knock!"

Wang Zijia's eyes were cold, and he glared at the four ghosts.

"Huh!"

The four ghosts froze in unison, not daring to move anymore.

"Wow wow!"

Under the fluctuation of Wang Zijia's mana, the eldest baby separated her hands and peeled off her skin under her terrible roar.

"Wave!"

"Smack!"

Like peeling an egg shell, the big baby, which turned into a bloody man, fell out of its own skin, and its fleshy body lay on the ground like mud.

The empty painted skin, standing in place, erupted with a strong spiritual light, and a strong yin wind rolled up in the basement.

"Ugh!"

The screams of the big baby stopped abruptly, and she looked down at the bloody man on the altar, and then at herself who had become a leather demon.

The next moment, its perspective suddenly changed, and it became itself lying on the ground again, with empty human skin standing behind it, and the picture was once treacherous.

"It's done!"

Seeing this, Wang Zijia's face was overjoyed.

He quickly escaped into the body of the big baby, and under his exchange, the bloody big baby's body slowly and difficult to grow new skin, every inch grown, it rotted half an inch, as if some force was preventing its growth.

The itchy baby bared her teeth for a while, and she didn't dare to move without Wang Zijia's permission.

This is the negative effect of refining the main skin, and under normal circumstances, if you don't wear the main skin, you can only keep it bloody for the rest of your life.

However, under Wang Zijia's hanging, such sequelae do not exist at all.

In a moment, the big baby returned to her original appearance and stood up again. Two identical big babies appeared on the altar, but there was nothing in one chest, only a human skin.

At Wang Zijia's signal, the eldest baby stepped forward carefully and put her own skin on her body.

Immediately afterwards, under Wang Zijia's instructions, the whole baby turned into spiritual light and flocked to the second child.

(End of chapter)