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However, whether the inheritance ability is strong or not can only be judged from the strength and time of the spirit beast's bloodline awakening.

A white pine race like Niuniu is very ordinary, and the bloodline is the weakest of the spirit beasts, if you want to get the ability to inherit, I am afraid that it can only depend on how strong Niuniu's parents are, if Niuniu's parents are very weak, the ability to inherit is almost negligible, but if the parents are very strong, it is different, when it reaches a certain time, or when it reaches a certain level, the inheritance ability will awaken.

This may also be the reason why they are locked up in the beast breeding hall, for human monks, spirit beasts are originally different kinds, spirit beasts that have no use value, either eaten or sacrificed, they will not stand in the position of the so-called spirit beasts to think, as spirit beasts, they also have feelings, parents, good and evil.

But the good spirit beasts were locked up, while the evil spirit beasts were freed in the northern forest with the fragrance of birds and flowers, and were worshipped by human monks.

Lying on the bed, with his eyes open, looking at the roof, Chang'an couldn't sleep no matter how he slept, and he already knew the content of the inner door trial, if this was the case, I was afraid that the way to ask for immortals was not as peaceful as he imagined.

When the moonlight was under the rising sun, hiding his figure, Chang'an, who was lying on the bed, opened his tired and red eyes.

Turning his head to look at Qi Baifei, who was asleep, Chang'an got up and got out of bed, washed up, and left the rest house and came to the disciple's hall.

Maybe it was because he got up too early, and there were only a few people in the originally lively disciple hall, who walked through the courtyard and into the hall, and after entering the room, Chang'an sat cross-legged in the center of the platform and took out four bottles of toxins from the storage bag.

With a calm face, he stared at the toxin for a few breaths, frowned, raised his left hand, and began to unwrap the strip of cloth wrapped around his index finger. When the strip of cloth was unfastened, revealing his reddish index finger, he unscrewed the cap, bit his index finger, and put it in.

The moment the Soul Annihilation Finger Operation Mind Method sounded in his mind, the toxin in the bottle, like encountering a water-absorbing sponge, poured into Chang'an's bitten wound, and just a drop of toxin made Chang'an's originally crimson index finger immediately filled with black and blue, and a cold accompanied by a comfortable feeling also floated into Chang'an's heart.

The scorching heat, also under the continuous flood of toxins, gradually disappeared, and then was replaced, Chang'an did not waste any time, his right hand pinched, and calmly breathed out.

Time passed slowly, and the toxins in his index finger were inhaled along the wound, and they were constantly compressed under the method of destroying the fingers, causing his entire index finger to be black and shiny, and the slender and slightly thick index finger seemed to be a beast that could never be fed, hungry and thirsty.

A day passed, a bottle full of toxins was absorbed by Chang'an, it seemed that because of the limitation of cultivation, Chang'an knew that if he continued to absorb, it would have no effect, and the moment he withdrew his finger, the wound that was bitten by him immediately healed.

What he has to do now is to absorb the toxin compressed by the index finger and let it exist in the space of the index finger in another way, in this way, in the technique of destroying the finger, it is called the condensation sacrifice, and the same as when he cultivated, the index finger is regarded as the body, and the toxin is regarded as the aura, so that he can constantly circulate the index finger and condense the first poison mark.

The more poison marks are sacrificed, the greater the power of the Soul Annihilation Finger, in the Soul Annihilation Finger technique, only the thirty poison marks of the Condensation Sacrifice are considered to be the entry, and the one hundred and thirty poison marks of the Condensation Sacrifice are slightly smaller, and the Great Completion needs to condense the terrifying three hundred and thirty poison marks, and when the six hundred and thirty poison marks are condensed, this is considered to be the breakthrough of the first layer of the Soul Annihilation Finger, which is the real Soul Annihilation Finger.

The cultivation of the Soul Extinction Finger is divided into nine layers, and the cultivation of each layer is even more difficult, and the cultivation in the later stage, Chang'an gasped just by looking at it, and felt powerless, not to mention, once the Soul Extinction Finger is cultivated, it cannot be stopped, if there is no toxin absorption within a month, it will experience the backlash of the Soul Extinction Finger, and its pain makes people beg for death.

"Could it be that those people who cultivated before me were all killed in the end because there was no toxin infusion?"

Chang'an put away the toxin, muttered a little, and seemed to understand something, if this is the case, the unbearable pain and torture in it are afraid that it is extremely terrifying, and it is not easy to persevere, and the price has reached the point where it is beyond reach.

"Maybe that's fate..."

Chang'an, who sighed, looked at the black and shiny index finger of his left hand, his eyes showed contemplation, he looked at it for a while, and after a few breaths, he saw Chang'an suddenly move, his hands were combined with a strange handprint, and with a large amount of spiritual power emerging from his body, he seemed to have made up his mind and began to condense the poison mark of the first demon annihilation finger.

With the inner vision, Chang'an passed through the bloody arm and came to the left index finger, in this black space, gathered a lot of dense, crooked, toxin-formed golden runes, these runes, many, so many that you can grab hundreds of them with a grab, like sand grains, and like stars dotted in the starry sky, flashing and flashing.

As soon as his mind moved, Chang'an waved his hand, and suddenly gathered a large number of runes in front of him, according to the method of destroying the fingers, Chang'an began to combine these runes, one by two, two or three, under Chang'an's mind, these chaotic runes like puzzles, under Chang'an's hands, they were like a bridge of life, gathered together.

Chang'an, who had been in the disciple's hall all day, had been silent in the cultivation of condensing the spirit and destroying the finger poison seal, and when night fell, dawn broke, and the disciple's hall was shrouded in the warm sun again, Chang'an, who was sitting cross-legged in the center of the platform, opened his bloodshot eyes.

"Nine poison marks in one day, and in the end, it is getting more and more difficult, the time is getting longer and longer, if you want to break through one layer, I don't know what year and month, the cultivation of the Soul Annihilation Finger is beyond imagination..."

Touching his somewhat hungry stomach, Chang'an took out three fruits from the storage bag and ate them, then summoned the vial containing the toxin, bit his index finger again, and reached in.

Five days later, when Chang'an dragged his tired body out of the disciple hall, the scenery in his eyes was almost filled with red, and his red eyes really frightened some disciples who looked at him.

This sleep is two days, if it weren't for Qi Baifei stretching out his fingers to probe his breath, he would have thought that Chang'an drove the crane to the west, and Qi Baifei who didn't disturb Chang'an, although he didn't know why Chang'an didn't come back to the dormitory for five days, but the worry in his heart did not disappear, he came back early every day, sat on the edge of Chang'an's bed, staring straight at it, for fear that Chang'an would die.