007. Digest the spirit

After sucking the centipede essence's spirit, the daffodil immediately felt a powerful energy rushing around in her body, clashing with the energy in her body itself.

The daffodils subconsciously resisted and suppressed, and although the energy of this spirit was erased by the old man, the consciousness of the centipede essence was erased by the old man, but under the suppression of another energy, the impact force not only did not weaken, but on the contrary, wave after wave became stronger and stronger when it was stronger.

Of course, if the cultivation of the daffodil is higher than that of the centipede essence, even if it is the first time to absorb the essence, there will not be such a strong sense of conflict. And because, the cultivation path of the centipede essence is mainly to kill and devour other essences, and the aggressiveness goes deep into the bone marrow and also into the essence, if it is not for the old man to wipe its consciousness and anger, the daffodil's cultivation is not enough, and there will even be a danger of being counterattacked.

Despite this, Daffodil still felt frightened and panicked, and the energy of nearly seven hundred years of cultivation was stimulated, and it competed with another energy in her body. This is the survival instinct of demons, and she was stimulated for the first time, and finally experienced a cruel fight to the death, invisible, but deeply felt.

The old man sat cross-legged on the rock, watching the light in the meridians of the daffodils flow, the stems blue and green, green and blue, and the petals red and white, white and yellow......

The daffodil was in a test of life and death, and the old man could resolve it with a raise of his hand, but he couldn't help but not make a move. There was a question swirling in the old man's mind, which was just asked by the daffodil, if he couldn't become an immortal, would he die? The old man couldn't help but think about this question, when he first took on human form, he was a young man, and as the years passed, he was slowly getting old, and he had become a bad old man for more than 6,000 years.

Since it is inevitable that they will grow old, they will inevitably die, and how many living beings can understand the vicissitudes of nearly 10,000 years. Daffodil didn't feel that although she had been with the old man in this cave for nearly seven hundred years, in her first impression, the old man was already a bad old man, and she didn't notice that the old man was getting older and older in these hundreds of miles, just as she couldn't feel the cold of winter, the heat of summer, or the warmth of winter and summer coolness of this cave, but the subtle changes did exist.

This kind of change in the demon world, the human beings in the mortal world can't feel it, the old man has been in the mortal world for two thousand years, and in the eyes of human beings, he is a guy with an eternal face, and in the ordinary mortal lifespan of only a hundred years, how can he detect such a subtle change?

In this cave sky, the old man unconsciously passed like water, time was like an arrow, the old man ignored life and death, and when he thought about this issue at this time, he vaguely felt that the time of death was not far away. If there really is a day when he disappears from this world, will the daffodils still grow like this? For nearly 700 years, he has spoiled her too much, only letting her go through wind and rain and not experiencing cruelty, leaving this cave, but how can she survive alone?

The sky is getting dark, the cave is deep and quiet, and the flowing luster of the daffodils is more and more dazzling, like a treasure, red, white, yellow, green, blue, purple, blue, purple, blue, blue, purple, blue, blue, ......blue, blue, blue, The light is flickering.

The old man slowly stretched out his palm and pushed forward, and a gray-white light suddenly covered the daffodils, and the rainbow-like light instantly disappeared, leaving only white and green. After a long silence, the daffodil made a fragile voice: "Old man, you hurt me......"

The old man has always been used to spoiling her, and this time he saw that she had indeed suffered a lot, and he was also a little sympathetic in his heart, but he said quietly: "It's your wrong method, the spirit of the centipede essence is just a piece of energy body, but it is greater than your own energy." You don't have to blindly forcibly suppress it, it will be counterproductive, remember to block it at the same time, but also loose, accommodate and surrender it, and finally absorb it for your own use. ”

The daffodils were not allowed to argue, and as soon as the old man's palm was closed, the invisible light appeared one after another. Daffodil only took a breath, under the impact of the centipede essence energy body, had to fight again, this time according to the old man's words, while blocking and sparse, sure enough, it felt not as strong as before.

Daffodils grow in confidence and slowly accommodate, absorb, and digest......

After two months, the red on the petals no longer appeared, and after three months, the daffodils were like a green emerald, revealing a warm luster, and the petals were as white as jade, exuding a crystal halo.

Daffodil felt that the energy in her body was running freely, without a trace of dregs, and she didn't know how much to grow, and said excitedly: "Old man, I have succeeded......",

The old man stroked his beard and smiled, nodded and said, "Well, the cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and it has grown for ninety years!"

The daffodils shouted for joy, "Great!" and fell back into the rubble, twisting their waists and branches, all looking energetic. Moved to the edge of the stream, looked at the reflection in the water, and thought: I wonder what it will be like to transform into a human form?

The heart moved at will, and the petals on the top also condensed and changed, and a pretty face suddenly appeared in the water, with starry eyebrows, Yao nose and cherry lips, pink cheeks and jade cheeks, and hair like a waterfall, which was really wonderful and beautiful, and the daffodils were stunned, not believing that it was their own appearance.

The daffodils looked around and could only see the hair like green silk, but it was real, and the stems were still the same, unchanged. With such a beautiful humanoid head, it is not harmonious after all, and when the daffodils look forward to it, it looks even more top-heavy and crumbling, as if it is difficult to bear.

"Old man, I can condense, isn't it not far from the time of transformation?" Daffodil asked the old man very childishly, ignoring most of the shortcomings.

"Hehe......" the old man smiled dryly, and replied a little helplessly, "not far away, under normal circumstances, it will be about another hundred years." ”

Demon transformation is a goblin that uses cultivation as the support point and does not condense the demon pill, and when the essence energy accumulates to a certain extent, it can reluctantly transform into a human form. Therefore, after the daffodil completely absorbed the essence of the centipede, its heart condensed into a head at will. Becoming a spirit and opening up the body, breaking through the transformation is to form a demon pill and make energy fusion, and condensing into a demon pill is also from the "condensation of essence and transformation" into the "condensation of god" period, which is two realms, and the cultivation has therefore been qualitatively improved.

You can easily transform into a demon pill, but at the beginning, when the energy is the weakest, it will still appear in its original form, and this consolidation process will not take too long. Therefore, human beings will say "thousand-year-old goblins", because demons have practiced for thousands of years, and they have almost consolidated their transformation, and a thousand years can be said to be the adulthood of demons, and breaking through the "condensation of essence and transformation" can also be said to be the complete transformation of demons.

The daffodils condensed for the first time, felt fresh and exciting, and naturally felt very happy, and asked casually happily, not caring that it would take another hundred years to condense into a demon pill and truly break through the transformation.

Suddenly, Daffodil noticed a crab crawling up to the roots, poking out two sentry eyes, looking up at her with bones, and it was not uncommon for crabs to be infested between streams and gravel, but this crab had ten legs open, the size of a sea bowl, which she had never seen before.

Although the daffodils are flowers, they have a lively and active personality, and they are in a cheerful mood at the moment, and they are really interested in everything. With such a distraction, her beautiful head naturally reverted to the shape of a petal, and then condensed into an arm, slender as jade, white and flawless. Daffodils grabbed the crab as big as a sea bowl in her hand, but her palm was too slender, and the crab's brown hard shell and brown knots made her arms too pink. At the moment when the daffodil held the crab in her hand, the crab instinctively opened a pair of large claws, which were set in the newly condensed palm of the daffodil like pincers, and it was ready to clamp but did not use any strength.

"Hey, it wants to bite me. The daffodil noticed the crab's behavior, but instead of putting it down, she asked, "Where are you from, and why haven't I seen you before?"

"It's only over a hundred years old, and it's not yet mature! In the eyes of the old man, he naturally knew the details of this crab.

"Ah~" Daffodil was surprised, and then said to the crab with a smile: "Little guy, but he looks so big." ”

After only a brief moment, the daffodil was already feeling a little tired, and gently lowered the crab, and the pink arms melted into the stem. The crab stared at the scene in amazement, and then swayed sideways, and ran away to the stream.

At this moment, the old man stretched out his hand, and a leaf of the daffodil was torn off in the air and fell into the old man's hand.

"Ouch, old man...... What are you doing?"

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