"Do your eyes glow when you are mortal?!"

Although Shi Changrong had never watched the transformation process up close, he had never heard of such a situation. She felt that the golden light was a little dazzling and uncomfortable, so she went around behind Drow to hide.

As far as she knew, if a body refining cultivator wanted to start the first metamorphosis, he would at least need to cultivate a high-grade body refining technique to the great completion, and then try to impact the metamorphosis like impacting the great realm. It's not easy.

As long as you can complete such a transformation, the strength of your physical body will become like a flying sword or a magic weapon. It is easy not to be damaged. When fighting, for those who failed to transform the body cultivation cultivators, they had extremely strong restraint, and they were invincible in internal fighting.

Even if it is a sword cultivator, there are a large number of people who will try to refine their body after entering the Jindan stage. After all, the Jindan period has an almost infinite lifespan, so it is natural to protect the body and not be damaged. As long as you molt once, you will never age, and your body strength will never decrease.

As a female cultivator, Shi Chang Rong practiced the Zhuyan Gong method very early. However, the validity period of this spell is more than two hundred years, and when she is two hundred years old, the traces of age will be slowly applied to the flesh. At the age of six or seven hundred years, he will almost become a dying old man. Only by transforming the mortal can we truly get rid of the shackles of time.

For what Zhuoer is currently experiencing, even the division commander Rong is extremely envious. But what makes her even happier is that she has found a way to quickly transform herself today.

There are several monks in the Maotian Sword Sect who know how to transform swordsmanship and unite human swords, and her sworn sisters are one of them.

"When I return to the sect, I will definitely pull Chu Chu and help the whole sect to transform once! If you can, then ......"

If the ground is really full of body refining cultivators who have repeatedly transformed into mortal bodies and strong bodies, then the immortal cultivation world is afraid that there will be chaos. Division Commander Rong thought about it carefully, this secret cannot be spread for the time being, otherwise it will be easy for the major immortal sects to start an arms race, and it will not end well at that time.

Drow was in a sleepwalking-like state at this point. Although the body is meditating and trying to break out of the cocoon, the mind is immersed in a dream.

In his dream, he was in a world that was in flames. The hot sand dunes beneath your feet, surrounded by monstrous waves of flames, covered the sky with hundreds of meters of flames, and even suppressed the sun's brilliance.

Drow walked barefoot in this world with a wooden expression, his body weak and tired. He could have sat down to rest, but a voice called out to him in front of him, urging in a slightly majestic tone, "Come on." Time is running out, come on. ”

Drow had nowhere to go in this dream, but to move forward. The voice was all the while, closer and closer. Finally, the speaker appeared in sight.

"Alright, let's stop. The man said.

Drow didn't want to leave for a long time, and stopped fifty meters in front of the man. He could feel that the entire mountain of flames had been created by the man in front of him.

A large area of red light flashed around him, covering his body, and he couldn't see his eyebrows and eyes clearly. Listening to the voice, it should be a middle-aged male. The red light around the man was desperately fleeing from him, and every escape point of light would turn into a sky-high flame, igniting the world.

Drow wondered why he was so weak and could survive in this hellish world. What does this person in front of him want to do?

The man didn't seem to intend to give an explanation, and he didn't speak anymore, just smiling and smiling.

He pinched a little red light in the palm of his hand, making his fist red, and then struck a piece of iron that came from nowhere. Swinging his fist slowly, there was a constant knocking sound.

"Could it be that this man called me here just to let me watch him strike iron?"

Zhuoer didn't know, didn't bother to think, and didn't want to speak. As soon as he opened his mouth, a rush of heat would penetrate his throat. It hurts.

And so, he just stood there, watching, watching......

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Shi Chang Rong was halfway through the meal, but he had a fight inexplicably, and his physical energy and aura were consumed, and he was even more hungry.

It usually doesn't take much time for this kind of thing, but she doesn't bother to wait, so she turns into a retreat and finds a nearby town, robs a small supermarket with an ecstasy charm, and flies back with food.

Coincidentally, Drow's metamorphosis process is in the second half. His eyes were no longer glowing, and his skin was darker than carbon ink, but very dry, like fried bacon. It didn't take long for the skin to peel off from his body, revealing the new skin.

When the last of the black skin hit the ground, Drow fell to the ground with a thud.

Division Commander Rong grabbed a bottle of robbed Coke and handed it to his lips. Drow grabbed the bottle and drank it. Division Commander Rong wanted to say, 'Slow down, be careful to choke', but thinking that the person in front of him had already completed his transformation, and he couldn't choke him by sinking him into the sea, this instruction was saved.

Drow is really thirsty and has an extremely high body temperature. It took three or two liters of Coke in a row to cool down the temperature, and the whole person was a lot more sober.

"That, thank you. He thanked him politely, but unexpectedly, Shi Changrong waved his fingers and slashed out a sword light, which was slashing at his neck.

Drow felt a blow to his throat and coughed violently.

"Senior, what are you doing!"

"You can still speak?!" Shi Chang Rong was a little shocked, and then said with a straight face: "You steal my cultivation, and use other people's souls to refine ghosts." I'm already polite that I didn't kill you on the spot. ”

Only three points of what she said was true, and the main purpose of the attack was to test whether Drow's body was really as powerful as that of a mortal monk.

That sword light just now was enough to split a Casting Dan Stage monk with a defensive shield in half. hit the drow, but it only made him cough for a while. It seems that there is no difference in effect between this simple metamorphosis and ordinary metamorphosis.

Drow didn't know what she was thinking, and hurriedly defended herself.

"Senior, I really didn't mean to steal your cultivation. I really didn't hold back at first, and absorbed a little bit. But then it's out of my control. I was also panicked and wanted to stop, but the aura on your spiritual root poured into my body one by one. I can't help it......"

Division Commander Rong actually guessed that this was the case, and waved his hand to say that he would not talk about this for now.

"So...... What about your little ghost? You use evil methods to refine other people's souls, it's always true, right?"

At the mention of this, Drow immediately became nervous, "That's right, iron rod! senior, you promised to help me get that iron rod back!"

Division Commander Rong shook his sleeves, and the Heavenly Hell Staff fell out of it and fell to the ground.

"I've always been a Heavenly Sword cultivator, so you don't believe me?"

Drow grabbed the stick, and finally let go of the hanging heart.

"Senior, you wait. I'm going to call my friend, it's that little ghost. Listen to her explain it yourself. She's slow though, so we'll either pick her up or wait a little longer. ”

Division Commander Rong said that she was not in a hurry, she had other questions.

"Drow, do you ever feel that something is not right in your eyes? Will it be uncomfortable?"

"Eyes, uncomfortable, no. Drow didn't know why she was asking, "However, I had a dream when I was unconscious. A man striking iron hit two hot iron balls and stuffed them in my eye sockets. Very horrible nightmare......"