The villain looked like a god, but he didn't expect it to be some real material, Hu Qingniu couldn't help but be happy in his heart, if this method is feasible, devour the dead air here, transform it into vitality, and completely grow horns again.

"The master's return to blood is unspeakably precious, and the residual power is enough for you to transform your dead qi into vitality. ”

As soon as the villain's voice fell, he taught Hu Qingniu a mantra, according to what he said, this secret technique is called Dead Wood Fengchun, which is the secret technique of Hu Qingniu's inheritance, when he was able to practice by chance, and now he is taught to Hu Qingniu, but it is also a beautiful talk.

Hu Qingniu is secretly happy in his heart, the so-called mentorship is just him scaring the villain, except in the dream, it can be said that he has seen Lao Tzu, where does he know his mentorship.

However, after knowing this, Hu Qingniu was also shocked, if what the villain said was true, could it be that there is still a legend of the sage Lao Tzu in this world.

Feeling that the dead qi devoured by the Xuanqi Gate in the dantian became more and more, as black as ink, Hu Qingniu didn't dare to do more than he thought, and according to the dead wood and spring tips taught by the villain, he refined the dead qi in the Xuanqi Gate.

Dead wood in the spring recipe said, everything in the world, there are positive and negative yin and yang, the lonely yin is not long, the lonely yang is not born, the yin and yang are always accompanied by each other, life and death are also the same, the extremes of things must be reversed, the death is extremely life, and the life is extremely dead.

This secret technique can be described as the supreme secret technique, a word can make the dead wood spring, rejuvenate life, can also make the vigorous vitality pass away, turn into decay, and there are rumors, cultivate to the top, can live and die human flesh and bones, the essence of the place, are in the comprehension of life and death.

Of course, with Hu Qingniu's current realm, let alone the flesh and bones of the living and dead, he can't even do it with a simple dead wood in spring, the only thing he can use is the residual power of the tomb owner's blood.

The Xuanqi Gate didn't know what it was or how it was cultivated, and after devouring such a rich death qi, Hu Qingniu was unexpectedly intact without any signs of decay.

However, with his cultivation, the amount of dead qi that the Xuanqi Gate can devour is also limited, and if it cannot be refined, the dead qi will overflow and instantly turn into decay.

What we have to do now is to refine the dead qi of the Xuanyi Gate into vitality.

Hu Qingniu lay in the pit he buried, holding his breath and condensing, the villain taught the mantra into his mind, his mind moved, his mind was immersed in the dantian, and he felt a strong death breath.

In addition, there seems to be a residual force in his body, which makes him feel like he is in his mother's womb, his whole body is warm and full of nostalgia, which is obviously the residual strength of the tomb owner's blood.

Slowly guide the remnants of the blood return power and merge into the dantian, otherwise, with Hu Qingniu's current cultivation, it will be impossible to refine the dead qi of the Xuanqi Gate.

I don't know what level of Tianjiao the tomb owner is, his blood return power is blind to the death qi, completely unaffected, after integrating into Hu Qingniu's body, it seems to be his power, like an arm.

The remnants of the power melted into the Gate of Xuanqi, and in an instant, it was like a stone thrown into the surface of a calm lake, breaking the silence and rippling in a circle.

swept away the dead qi in the Xuanqi Gate, extracted a trace, and then ran the dead wood to refine the dead qi, and gradually, in the rich dead qi, a trace of vitality emerged.

When a trace of vitality appeared, it seemed to have the power of resistance, and it caused a chain reaction, under Hu Qingniu's continuous refining, more and more dead qi was refined, becoming vitality, and instantly growing.

The vitality that was originally as thin as a cow's hair gradually grew and gradually flourished, and a vigorous vitality emerged in the gate of Xuanqi, and the two qi of life and death were slowly entangled, forming a pattern like a yin and yang fish.

When the two qi of life and death reach a certain equilibrium point, whenever there is death qi entering the gate of Xuanqi, it will be instantly transformed into vitality, and under the intentional guidance of Hu Qingniu, the vitality refined into vitality will converge in the direction of the forehead.

There was an itchy feeling on his forehead instantly, but Hu Qingniu was ecstatic, and even felt extremely comfortable, and the slight bulge on his forehead slowly increased.

Like spring bamboo shoots pulling out tender shoots and rejuvenating life, Hu Qingniu's horns are like small lotuses showing sharp horns, and a thin horn is drawn from his forehead.

Feeling the changes in the forehead, Hu Qingniu was even more excited, and hurriedly urged the dead wood to meet the spring trick, more and more vitality emerged, constantly integrated into the forehead, and the horns grew faster and faster.

In the end, a bull's horn, which was more powerful than before, appeared on the top of Hu Qingniu's head, filling with a mysterious aura, making him look a little hazy, as if hidden in the fog.

The residual blood return power in the body was also consumed extremely quickly, and when all the vitality in the Xuanqi Gate was withdrawn, the blood return power was also exhausted, and the Xuanqi Gate poured into the dead air again, becoming as black as ink.

The last burst of vitality instantly went straight to the top of his head from the dantian, which shocked Hu Qingniu's body, and there seemed to be something more in his mind, and a cyan light flashed on the horns, and then gradually dissipated.

At this moment, Hu Qingniu, the horns of the cow were reborn and restored to a complete Tongtian blue pocket.

"Sure enough, the legend is true, Tongtian Qingdou is reborn with horns, and it will mutate other abilities..."

When the villain saw the scene in front of him, the look of surprise in his eyes flashed, and he muttered to himself.

"Moo!"

A majestic cow moo sounded in this empty cemetery, Hu Qingniu jumped out of the soil suddenly, his face was particularly excited, and the single horn above his head flashed from time to time with cyan light, extremely miraculous.

"After the horns were reborn, it was not the previous ban broken, but hidden!"

Recalling the moment of the rebirth of the horns, the extra information in his mind, Hu Qingniu couldn't help but feel a little frustrated in his heart, he had a deep understanding of breaking the ban, but he didn't expect that after being reborn, it was not.

"Hmph, stinky, sooner or later I'll take back my horns!"

As soon as he thought of this, Hu Qingniu hated it so much that he could only regain the power to break the ban by regaining the horns in the future.

However, thinking of the effect of concealment, while feeling depressed, I was also a little secretly happy, I could hide my own breath, with my current cultivation, although I couldn't get on the stage, I wouldn't be easily seen through.

Tongtian Qingdou, as the existence at the top of the demon beast biological chain, is powerful, even inferior to the dragon clan, and the innate ability is self-evident.

"Hehe, it's just a home trip, a must-have for killing people and setting fires, immeasurable Tianzun, it should be an artifact to learn the spirit of Lei Feng and do good deeds without leaving a name. ”

Hu Qingniu was overjoyed in his heart, and then felt the death qi of the cemetery, which was still constantly invading his body, and was swallowed by the Gate of Xuanqi, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart, but now there is no power to return blood to refine, if he can't bear it, won't he suffer?

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, the horns flashed a green light, and the breath of his body became ethereal, and suddenly, the dead air in the cemetery seemed to not feel the existence of Hu Qingniu, floating past him, but did not invade again.

The villain on the side saw Hu Qingniu's hidden breath, calmly dissolving the dead breath, and couldn't help but have a look of envy in his eyes, sure enough, the livestock is different from people.

Hu Qingniu felt that this trip was worthwhile, not only successfully transformed, but also reborn as a horn, and the villain in front of him was simply his lucky star.

Maybe agreeing to inherit his mantle is not a bad thing, thinking about it, I suddenly regretted it, this god stick is not bad, and then his eyes flashed, as if he thought of something.

"Hey, hey... This one... Predecessor... Not being able to inherit your mantle, it's a big regret in my life, you see, my transformation is given by the tomb owner, and the rebirth of the horn is the secret art I inherited, which... We can't get this good fate, why don't you give me something more?"

Hu Qingniu turned back into a human form, rubbed his hands, and said a little shyly, especially the honest and honest young man, who looked even more innocent.

When the villain heard this, his figure staggered.

(Work during the day, work overtime at night, come back and stay up late to code words, I hope to have great support, give motivation, and encourage one or two.) ）