Volume 1 Desperate Survival into the Immortal Path Chapter 52 The Legend of the Demon Spirit
Although he was just trying to save Li Quanzhe at that time, he was not greedy for magic weapons. But apart from bringing out a broken flag, there is no magic weapon. At that time, there were still two great masters, Senior Brother Cao Bianjiao and Senior Uncle, if there were really treasures, could they still not know? This kind of thing is groundless, and it is really not credible. Jiang Bo was actually worried about another thing. From that thin wisp of demonic energy, he felt a majestic force that was ready to be attacked. couldn't help but remind him of something that his senior brother had said.
In addition to strictly training Jiang Bo under the orders of his master, Cao Bianjiao also often told him some strange stories, especially the secrets of the demon clan. All the great demons who have lived for hundreds of years are well-informed, and here they have the knowledge they have gained from the bloodline inheritance, as well as their own observations. Senior Brother Cao once said that there is a monster called a demon spirit. Strictly speaking, this kind of thing can't be said to be a demon clan anymore. This kind of demon spirit is different from the demon race, which has to continue to cultivate and evolve, and is born with extremely strong strength. And it can't grow naturally, and once it breaks out of its shell, it has to look for a host. It spends its juvenile years in the host's body in a parasitic, or symbiotic, form. When you reach adulthood, you can leave the host. However, because the qi and blood power required for the growth of demon spirits is extremely large, it is difficult to find a suitable host. Moreover, the existence of this kind of thing itself is against the way of heaven, so even if the demon spirit finds a suitable host, it will be difficult for it to really grow to adulthood. Therefore, demons usually lie dormant in their own egg sacs, and can often sleep for thousands of years. These strange creatures are difficult to distinguish until they hatch, and their egg sacs all look the same. It can be more than two feet tall, and the shell is as rough as the bark of a tree, and the texture feels like leather. It is shaped like a jujube kernel, and its color is crimson like a clotted blood clot. Only when you feel the appearance of a creature with strong qi and blood in the vicinity, will you wake up and hatch. However, if it is contaminated with the blood or aura of a spiritual being, it is also possible to forcibly awaken them.
Although cultivating demon spirits is very draining of qi and blood, there are still many demon powerhouses who like to do everything possible to find them and foster them in their bodies. There is no other reason, the strength of the demon spirit is too strong. If you exert your true power, some demon spirits will probably be able to emit a level equivalent to the power of the primordial infant who has achieved the image. Just imagine, if a vein-opening cultivator like Jiang Bo could strike a blow from the Yuanying realm, what a terrible thing. However, cultivators rarely make the effort to find demon spirits to support themselves. Because the Qi Dao Cultivator is not in the Yuanying realm, the power of his qi and blood is basically not as full as that of the Strength Dao Monk, and the lower the realm, the greater the gap. The other point is that the airway cultivators emphasize magic and techniques, and prefer to study the power of the rules of the Heavenly Dao. Therefore, there are basically no demon spirits among the monks, but the demon clan likes demon spirits very much because of their own advantages. Those demon clans that parasitize demon spirits are called demon spirit envoys or demon beast envoys.
The reason why Jiang Bo was a little worried was because the child of the Lu family actually had a powerful spiritual root, although his qi and blood were weak, his spiritual power was extremely strong. If he really touched the demon spirit's egg sac, it was possible to stimulate the other party's vitality. Although his qi and blood are not enough to support the demon spirit, if the demon spirit parasitizes in his body and devours his spiritual root, he will forcibly deplete his longevity. Then the demon spirit can lie dormant and wait to find a powerful host again. Once that happens, Lu Youan is certain to die. Just because Jiang Bo can't stop the crazy demon spirit at all now. Although it was just a guess, Jiang Bo was really unwilling to take risks. If this matter was safer, Jiang Bo should have informed Mo Chenghuang first. But he also thinks that he has achieved a little success in cultivation, and he is a little high-spirited, so he is a little bigger.
Soon out of Jinzhu City, Jiang Bo shook his sleeves and released the fat rabbit and let it lead the way. The rabbit stepped on the little bamboo horse, and as soon as the two calves were clamped, the bamboo horse flashed, and it was two feet away in the blink of an eye. After Jiang Bo followed behind for a while, he felt that it was too slow, so he grabbed it and put it on his shoulder. Let it just show the way and run on its own. Jiang Bo has not yet entered the realm of Xuanguang, and he can't fly into the air, but his Youquan golden body is too strong. When traveling quickly, it can turn into a half-virtual and half-real state, and it can escape more than ten miles away in an instant. The rabbit spirit had never seen this kind of formation, and shouted happily: "So fast, so fast!"
Jiang Bo said to it, "You have to be careful, if you find what I'm looking for." This messenger will reward you with a nameplate and recommend you to other places in the land of the mountain gods. Give you an identity, be a little god to worship, and you can also absorb the power of incense in the future. ”
The rabbit cheered, and then asked cautiously, "Adult, can the little one be used by your side in the future?" ”
Jiang Bo was stunned for a moment and said: "I am a cultivator, and I am not on the path of indoctrination, and I don't know the way of incense. And I often have to fight with demons and the like, and it's no good to follow me. ”
When the fat rabbit heard the word fighting, his teeth were fighting, and he said, "Then you still recommend me to find a terrestrial one." Let's not make a mess for you. ”
Jiang Bo smiled, rabbits are timid by nature. It's a way for the weak to survive, and it's nothing.
Jiang Bo's speed was much faster than that rabbit. It took the rabbit more than ten days to touch the Lu family, but Jiang Bo only took a few hours to reach the woodland where Lu You'an had an accident. Jiang Bo took a look, and it turned out that this was Thorn Mountain. In fact, Thorn Mountain is the name of the local people. In ancient times, this mountain range was inhabited by barbarians, and the barbarian language was called "Shagencai", which means vast mountain. Later Terrans took the name, but the Northland accent pronounced the shade as "this thorn". Over time, the local people called this Thorn Mountain. Jiang Bo vaguely remembered that Mo Chenghuang once mentioned that there was originally a ghost-like mountain god guarding the area of Thorn Mountain, and he was later killed by the demon clan from the Northern Wilderness. Chenghuang once led a group of subordinate gods to seek revenge for him with Chu Laodao, who was virtuous, but the other party was cunning and never caught. Later, Chu Laodao once sent a nephew to live here temporarily, but he was killed again. Shandeguan was furious, and sent three Xuanguang masters to encircle and suppress, and finally caught the trace of the other party. Killed two demon clans and escaped one. According to the people of Shandeguan, those three demon clans are all demon spirit envoys, and the demon spirit abilities they use are strange, but their strength is average. The three of them said afterwards that they were lucky, if it was a battle-based demon spirit, it would not be something that Monk Xuanguang could handle.
Although Shandeguan and Chenghuang Temple finally found the field, Shandeguan did not canonize the mountain god here. This is exactly the same as what the rabbit spirit said before. The rabbit took Jiang Bo to a wood, and said to Jiang Bo flatteringly: "My lord, this is it, it won't be wrong." ”
At this time, the red sun is shining, and the surrounding scenery is very clear. Jiang Bo saw that there were tall iron pines and white cedar trees on all sides, which were very spectacular, and the atmosphere of the wood line was very sufficient. Jiang Bo calmly let go of his five senses and carefully captured the abnormal breath. With the surge of his mana, several metal pages in the spiritual platform also slowly turned, and they couldn't help but emit a ray of light. These rays of light are actually his divine sense. Originally, the monks under the Xuanguang could not practice their divine senses, but Jiang Bo's spiritual platform had a great opportunity in the small re-transformation of the heavenly realm, and it already had its prototype, so the senses could be extremely sensitive.
Jiang Bo didn't move, scratching his ears and cheeks at the rabbit next to him, constantly thinking about how to ask for credit. After half a pillar of incense, Jiang Bo opened his eyes, looked to the west, and walked over slowly. He felt that the special demonic aura was pulsating rhythmically in that direction, like a faint heartbeat. Jiang Bo's heart moved, this was obviously a living creature, and it seemed that his guess was somewhat probable. He cautiously drew out the Great River Dongliu Sword and held it in his hand. As soon as this sword came out, the rabbit spirit shivered. This sword is practiced by the ghost bone bamboo of lightning strikes, and it is born with the ability to overcome evil with lightning. has restraint on all the demons and ghosts, and this fat rabbit is a little frightened when he is shallow. One man and one rabbit walked less than a meal, and came to the bottom of a white fir tree that was enough for three people to hug. Jiang Bo said: "It's here." ”
The rabbit said strangely: "My lord, there is no demonic spirit here." I've looked for it here before, but I can't see anything, so you can't be mistaken. ”
Jiang Bo smiled, pointed to the big tree, and said, "That thing is hidden in a crack at the root of this tree." Your mind is weak, so you can't detect it. It is likely to be an egg sac of a demonic spirit. ”
He looked back at the rabbit and said to it, "You have led the way well, and I will give you a nameplate with your name and demonic spirit engraved on it." If you hold this thing, you can go to Bama Mountain, fifty miles to the east, and find the local mountain god. You can also travel 70 miles south to find the land of Daliushu Town. Be an errand boy under them, or put on a name, and enjoy a share of the incense wish. ”
As he spoke, he took out a one-and-a-half-foot-long black and swarthy wooden card from the hidden treasure coupon, punched a piece of his true qi on it, and engraved the cross thunder mark representing the reward and punishment envoy. Then ask the rabbit, "What's your tuba's name?"
The rabbit couldn't help but be embarrassed, pushed the skull on his head, and said, "The little one is a little demon who doesn't enter the stream, how can it have a name." The mountain god in front of me didn't give me a name, but just called me Xiao Qi'er. If you don't want to give me a name, you can help me come up with a name. ”
Jiang Bo thought for a while and said, "I think you are the spiritual root of the earth, so let's name it after it." The earth, the kun, the yin, the immovable, with eternal stability as the nature. You just take Ann as your surname and ask for a mouthful. Your original name was Xiao Qi, so I will use a homonym, called Qi. In the future, you will be called An Qi, what do you think?"
The rabbit spirit bowed when he heard it, and said: "Lord Xie gave me a name, and I will have a name from now on!"
Jiang Bo engraved the words Hanquan Mansion - An Qi on the wooden plaque, and asked it to inject demonic energy and leave a mark. Then give it the nameplate and let it go. An Qi took it and thanked him a thousand times. Then he looked at the big tree and said, "My lord, the little one is gone." You always be careful. After saying that, he rode away on a small bamboo horse.