Chapter 269: Dragon Beast, Zhigang (Second Vote)

There is a tattoo-like mark on his left arm.

The tattoo mark is no more than three inches in size, and it looks like a cow, but it has dragon horns.

Although this strange cow tattoo is only three inches in size, it can be seen at a glance, but it has the illusion that its ridge is like a ridge and the hooves are crushing the mountains, which makes the viewer feel awe and oppression.

Yang Qing was surprised in his heart, and recognized this tattoo mark as a divine beast prison cow, also known as a dragon beast, belonging to the dragon clan.

However, whether it is a demon beast or a divine beast, there are many branches of bloodline inheritance, even the dragon clan, different bloodline inheritance, resulting in huge differences in their form, even if they are the same dragon clan, they may also have different talents, spiritual roots, and dragon beasts are even more so.

Through the dragon horn of the tattoo mark, Yang Qing was able to affirm that it was a dragon beast, so that he knew that it was a prison cow, but he couldn't tell what kind of line this dragon beast prison cow was, what kind of talent it had, and what kind of cultivation realm it was.

However, at this moment, it is very certain that the black and red smoke is the spirit of war.

The blood in the black and red smoke is the essence blood of the dragon beast prison cow.

"Dragon Beast, Battle Spirit!"

Yang Qing muttered in surprise, and all kinds of thoughts flashed in his heart.

The Prison Ox Battle Soul has the courage to kill and contains the essence blood of the Dragon Beast Prison Cow, can they be used for the Blood Suppression, and then can the Blood Suppression provide assistance for cultivation, and what should be done.

Before that, I thought that the black and red smoke would bring surprises, but I didn't expect the surprise to be so big.

Not to mention the Dao comprehension and courage qualifications in the black and red smoke, nor the essence and blood of the dragon beast prisoner cow. It's that the black and red smoke is indeed the spirit of war, which has surprised him.

Surprised, Yang Qing couldn't help but stand up, pacing in the attic, his consciousness and eyes were all focused on the prisoner ox tattoo on his left arm, muttering, "How can I make good use of it?"

I don't know much about the existence of the war spirit, let alone know how to best sacrifice and use the war spirit.

As early as when he was in the Imperial Wind Sect, he had seen in a classic book that the battle spirit could make a monk without a spiritual root generate a spiritual root, but he only mentioned it like this.

At this moment, the Prisoner Bull War Spirit appeared, but I don't know how to start. Let Yang Qing feel as if he had discovered a treasure. But he didn't know how to enter the general feeling, but the treasures hidden in the treasure here were all very much needed by him.

I can't help but feel itchy.

"Whirring ......"

With a long breath, his mind returned to calm.

Thinking quickly in his heart, the Prisoner Ox Battle Spirit had been in his left arm for fifty or sixty years. Now it has turned into a prison cow tattoo. It should be a sign of refining, or subjugation. Relying on the courage and qualifications to kill.

Then, it is still necessary to start with the courage and qualifications.

Thinking of this, he probed his divine sense into the prisoner cow tattoo. The tattoo of the imprisoned cow remained unchanged as usual, ignoring the package of divine consciousness.

"Zheng, Zheng!"

Although he felt that his soul was tired, he still urged his spirit to kill, in order to manipulate the prisoner bull battle spirit.

Attempts were fruitless.

Previously, when the black and red smoke had not turned into the mark of the Prisoner Cow, it was still possible to rely on the divine sense to move it to other places, or even outside the body, but at this moment, it was impossible to do so.

Yang Qing smiled helplessly, and could slightly understand why this situation was, not because the Venerable Kun Soul was already tired, and the lack of courage and qualification to attract the Prisoner Bull Battle Soul, but because the Prisoner Cow Battle Soul had been refined and became difficult to manipulate.

For example, it is not difficult to collect a true rank spiritual object from the Purple Mansion, but it is very difficult to manipulate a true level spiritual object to exert its power.

Before, moving the smoke-like prison bull battle soul with divine consciousness was like using the purple mansion to collect items and perform spiritual objects, and when the smoke condensed into a small beast shape and turned into a tattoo, it was then manipulated with divine sense, as if manipulating spiritual objects to attack and defend.

The difficulty is multiplied, and it is not easy to manipulate.

It was a little more time to investigate, and he muttered casually, "Only wait first, or the realm is insufficient", Yang Qing knew that after breaking through to the realm of reality, although his strength had increased greatly, his realm cultivation was still insufficient, whether it was for the Prison Bull War Soul or for purgatory.

There is no shortage of Reality Transformation Realm cultivators in any 10,000-person tribe, and there is no shortage of 10,000-person tribes in Purgatory.

Yang Qing clearly knew that he did not have the capital to slack off his cultivation, and he would not despise the comprehension of the Dao Fa because of a prisoner bull battle spirit.

Let go of many thoughts and plans about the Prison Ox Battle Spirit, and comprehend the Dao Law imprint contained in the blood breath with all your heart.

The Qi Qualification Killing gave Yang Qing a strong talent to comprehend the destruction of the Dao, and there was a Dao Law imprint contained in the Blood Suppression Breath to comprehend, the progress of cultivation can be described as very rapid, and the soul is strong and rarely feels tired, and after entering the cultivation, there is no stop.

From time to time, he took a short time to cultivate the "Three Yang and Seven Yin", refining his spirit and qualifications.

Then, it entered the destruction of the Enlightenment Monopoly.

Gradually, as his comprehension deepened, Yang Qing was gradually able to deduce what the next path was, the destruction of the sole deity was only a guide for future cultivation, although after entering the essence of the Dao Law, life and destruction were already very distinct, but they still had to be affected by the edge of the Dao Law, after all, the edge of the Dao Law and the essence of the Dao Law were only named by the monks without authorization.

The Tao comprehended by the Spiritual Realm is a combination of rigidity and softness, and it is unique in the realm of transformation and destruction, so that the Tao of the realm of transformation is the path of supreme rigidity or extreme rigidity.

In the bottom of his heart, Yang Qing felt that only the 'softness' of the foundation was enough, in order to support the 'rigidity' to the limit, that is, the destruction of the sole respect, and the foundation of life.

Even if the two are far apart, Yang Qing also feels that the mediocre or mediocre way of combining rigidity and softness is more suitable for the extreme extremity of the extremist destruction.

Although the Imprisoned Bull Battle Soul must have been much more advanced than his realm cultivation before his death, he still thought so, and secretly felt that the part of the Dao Law comprehension within the Imprisoned Bull Battle Soul that was in the essence of the Dao Law would use a trace of life to make up for the shortcomings of heavy rigidity and gentleness, and then destroy it alone.

These conjectures were only bred by Yang Qing when he was cultivating, but he didn't expect that with the deepening of his comprehension of blood suppression, he would be affirmed.

Sure enough, there is a trace of life in the essence of the Dao Fa in the comprehension of the Dao Law within the Prison Bull Battle Soul, and in this way, the changes in life, destruction, and co-evolution are equivalent to making up for the lack of 'softness' in the previous emphasis on rigidity and softness to a certain extent, but there must be some differences.

Yang Qing didn't care very much, the reason was that after that trace of life, it was the Duzun who was destroyed.

To be able to make this discovery, it all depends on gradually comprehending the Dao Dharma imprint of blood breathing.

The comprehension of the Dao of the Imprisoned Bull War Soul is the destruction of the sole deity, and his Dao is also the destruction of the sole deity, and if he passes the difference, it is the same.

Yang Qing attaches more importance to the comprehension of the Dao method within the Prisoner Bull Battle Soul than to the power of the Prisoner Cow Battle Soul.

The reason is very simple, thoroughly comprehend the Dao comprehension in the Prison Bull Battle Soul, and the strength is already strong, even stronger than the Prison Bull War Soul.

In this way, the cultivation has not stopped, and after comprehending the Dao Law imprint contained in the blood suppression breath thoroughly, he will think about disposing of the prison ox battle spirit.

Day after day, after a certain number of years, Yang Qing woke up from his cultivation, not that he had already comprehended the Dao Law imprint contained in the blood breath thoroughly, but that there was something in the tribe that he needed to complete.

Yang Qing smiled casually and said to himself, "It's only been a little more than a year, so let yourself do things, presumably to test your own strength, and also to test whether you can trust enough."

The tribe didn't force him to do it, but he still agreed, firstly, the temptation was more meaningful, for the sake of future cultivation resources and the help of the tribe, this trip was also a must-go, and secondly, it was not a plain thing, and he could propose the required reward.

Yang Qing felt that there were too many things he needed, not to mention anything else, but to say that what he was using at this time was only a high-grade magic weapon.

Some monks in the late stage of Soul Determination have refined magic weapons, but he, a monk in the realm of reality, still uses high-grade magic weapons, and for him, it is no longer necessary to urge the formation pattern, relying on its hardness, sharpness, and damage is only the loss of some spirit stones.

It looks very shabby.

It is also known that the magic weapons used by the cultivators of the Rong Refining Body are very rare, and it is very difficult to acquire them in the Fang Market.

And because the reward for this matter is not up to a magic weapon that can be used by a body refining cultivator, maybe he can ask for a more high-level refining material, but compared with a good refining material, Yang Qing wants to get a demon beast essence blood, and it doesn't matter if he can enhance his strength, the key is to let him soar into the sky.

He believed that his effectiveness would definitely be worthy of a swift fowl demon beast essence blood, and it was a fowl demon beast essence blood that was not cultivated in the realm of reality.

"Snatch the spiritual object, rob the other tribe's golden spirit object in the Golden Punishment Land!"

Yang Qing muttered to himself heavily, and with a wave of his hand, the high-grade magic instrument appeared in the attic, and the low-grade dark iron was calcined in the ding.

What the tribe gave him to do was to snatch a piece of the Jin Xing spiritual object, a spiritual object belonging to the tribe attached to the Jin Jiao clan, that is, the tribe where Lao Shu was located, and his heart was inevitably heavy.

If he did this alone, Yang Qing would have to carefully weigh his strength, he thought that his strength was not weak, but he was also relative to the same monk, how could he go alone to fight hard, in addition to him, there was also a reality realm monk and several spiritual monks.

Moreover, the tribal leader once said that as long as the strength was far from matching the cultivation, there would be almost no danger to his life, and if it was possible to kill the opponent's Reality Transformation Realm cultivator, there was no need to have any worries.

Yang Qing didn't know why the tribal leader was so sure, but he also had some trust in his heart, after all, the loss of a reality realm cultivator would not benefit the tribe at all, and he secretly thought in his heart, it may be that the two tribes have negotiated a lot, and they are already very familiar, and each has its own means of containment, and the 'exchange of courtesies' is even more indispensable.

"There shouldn't be anything wrong, leave immediately when the situation is not good, and try to grab it if possible"

The mind gradually relaxed, compared to the cultivation resources, there is no doubt that life is more important, if it is possible, it must be fought for.

The blood of the fowl and demon beasts that is used enough is not something that can be obtained by going through the motions.

Half an hour later, the low-grade dark iron in the vessel had been calcined to a blood-red color.

"Bell, bell!"

After taking it out with the tongs, the hammer flies over and starts to refine the weapon...... (To be continued......)