Chapter 297 Wan Jing’s Greed
295 Wan Jing’s Greed
But at this moment, Wan Jing fully recovered, with a trace of blood in his eyes, and he had a bloodthirsty impulse, wanting to kill them all.
But he still held back.
Looking at the mummy of the village chief in front of me, it looked like it had been weathered for hundreds of years. It was a pity that it was wasted like this.
It's a bit wasteful.
However, it is an indisputable fact that he has fully recovered and is a bit stronger.
Then he took out the Bone Bell and the Bone Flying Sword and inspected them.
Bell's essence and blood burst out twice, but the luster was dim. It was not difficult to recover. Burying it in a place with heavy yin energy for two days, or the essence of an ordinary adult, was enough.
The Bone Flying Sword has many cracks, and it will probably take about ten people to recover from the explosion.
He was a little heartbroken. If he could just look for the bone demon at home and get the spiritual bones, he would be able to recover.
It's a pity that I was forced and didn't make sufficient preparations.
Later, Wan Jing took out the human race bag. It would take three days to reach the top-grade talisman, but the corpses inside were probably exhausted.
Once you reach the top level of talisman, you can earn tens of thousands of people and complete the mission.
What a waste, the population of a village.
He had some physical pain.
However, when I ran for my life, I passed several villages.
It seems that the blood sacrifice resources here are extremely abundant.
It's not a problem to refine the human race bag into a magic weapon. At most, it can bloodbath a few villages.
When the time comes, the living people who earn the income can be released, so all he has to do is capture more mortals, and when the time comes to set up the Ascension Formation, he will be able to build the foundation, and there is no need to waste the reward of becoming an outer disciple.
After returning, as a reward for completing the trial mission, you can choose a magic weapon with full potential that can become your natal magic weapon.
Today's two magic weapons are both quick-finished products. They are still a bit weaker than the real magic weapons, and they cannot get any closer due to their own problems.
This is simply not suitable for use as a natal magic weapon.
For a moment, Wan Jing felt hot in his heart.
I passed several villages just now, haha, and immediately walked out.
The mass killing of demons is undesirable and cannot be tolerated.
Xiaodao once again confirmed that he was leaving. As long as he met a young man with spiritual roots, he would take him away.
As soon as Wan Jing walked out, he saw a half-burned talisman crossing the horizon and landing in front of him.
This startled him.
In an instant, the bone-white flying sword passed by, and the talisman turned into ashes.
But at this time, his face was extremely ugly, because a paper crane appeared in the sky.
There are six people standing on the paper crane, and there are only five others. The leader has a deep aura, I'm afraid, maybe.
No, he is a strong foundation builder.
This made his face look extremely ugly, as if cold water had been poured on his whole body, and all his pride disappeared.
Escape, must escape.
"The evil heretic will be captured without mercy." On the paper crane, the foundation-building man laughed and waved his hand.
A black light flashed across.
A low-grade magic weapon, a fine black awl.
This was passed down from his family, and his grandfather's generation began to nurture it, otherwise even if he built a foundation, there would be no magic weapon to use.
This is his confidence.
Relying on this magic weapon, he is also the strongest among the three foundation builders who came this time.
The other Qi Practitioners did not take action and looked at the enemy with a sneer.
The devil is dead.
Wan Jing reacted quickly.
Although his face looked ugly, he waved his hand without hesitation.
The primary magic weapon, the White Bone Flying Sword, shot away, directly blocking the incoming Wu Zui.
boom!
They were both beginners in magical weapons, but the Flying Bone Sword was instantly knocked away. Wan Jing's face turned pale, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth. Without looking, he knew that there were a few more cracks on the Flying Bone Sword.
If you block it once more at most, it will break in three hits.
Ha ha!
"The demon bastard is pretty good." The foundation-building monk laughed, and the Jing Wu Zui spun around and shot away again.
Seeing this, Wan Jing knew there was no chance.
All we can do is fight.
At that moment, a mouthful of semen and blood sprayed on the human race bag.
The human race bag made a wailing sound, and black mist billowed out.
Wan Jing opened his mouth, and black mist poured into his body.
Even the white bone flying sword emerged from dense black mist, and actually blocked Wu Zui.
There is no falling behind.
"No! Take action." The foundation-building monk felt something was wrong and shouted loudly. At the same time, a talisman appeared in his hand. He shook his hand and threw it towards the target.
This turned out to be a fireball in the early stages of foundation building.
But for monks in the foundation building stage, it is not a trump card.
But for Wan Jing, who is practicing Qi Dzogchen, the effect of being hit is the same.
Then he was hit.
Subsequently, various talismans from several other Qi-training monks also shot out.
Screams sounded.
The fireball hit and Wanjing was engulfed in flames.
The human race bag, which was breathing black gas, turned into ashes unconsciously.
"It should be solved now?"
It is inevitable that even if the foundation is hit by such a blow, it will be dead, let alone just practicing Qi Dzogchen.
...!
The other monks sighed.
Then I, the foundation-building monk, frowned slightly and couldn't confirm it, but I was right to be careful. With the thought, Wu Zhui shot towards the target again.
Boom!
The flames exploded, flesh and blood were torn apart, and a big hand of bones burning with flames stretched out and grabbed Wu Zui.
This made the foundation-building monk's face change.
The breath of that big hand?
Foundation building, how is that possible?
But he still subconsciously urged the magic weapon with all his strength.
Click!
Wu Jue never let him down.
It has penetrated into the palm of the bone-white hand, almost piercing it.
There was an inhuman roar, billowing black demonic energy spurted out, and the flames were extinguished.
This time, at least ten years of life were burned.
Then the flesh and blood melted, and a white-bone monster came out.
This turned out to be a white-bone giant ape that was more than one foot tall, and its whole body was surrounded by billowing demonic aura.
It exudes a ferocious and violent aura.
This is exactly the trump card that Wan Jing obtained when he reached the Great Perfection of Qi training.
The devil changes.
Demonic magical powers can be used to build foundations.
Naturally the price is heavy.
The demon god transformed into a bone demon ape.
Without the cooperation of blood sacrifice, it is a forced execution at this time.
Fortunately, with the help of the human race bag and the undigested villagers inside, he managed to stay awake even though he transformed into a white-bone demon ape and temporarily reached the foundation building stage.
But he was almost overwhelmed by endless longing.
At this time, exclamations sounded.
But not all the Qi Practitioners just yelled stupidly, some of them immediately shot out talismans or talismans.
However, when it hits the White Bone Demon Ape, the effect is mediocre. There are only a few cracks at most, but it swallows the black demonic energy and recovers quickly.
but. The White Bone Demon Ape looks terrifying.
However, the bone claws he used to hold Wu Zui cracked and then cracked. It was obvious that Wu Zui was not that easy to grasp.
It is obvious that at this time, the magical weapon, the Jingwu Cone, will soon break free.
At this time, Wan Jing knew that he couldn't catch it anymore, and he still had to suppress his inner rage. Ordinary people would have been lost long ago.
After all, they are the elites who survived the Skeleton Wilderness. They are accustomed to the erosion of negative energy and are extremely decisive.
Suddenly there was a roar, and the other hand grabbed the bone bell and crushed it directly.
Ding dong!
A crisp bell rang.
It became the last cry.
But the effect is even more terrifying than the explosion of blood and essence.
Suddenly, the body of the foundation-building cultivator swayed, and he fell from the paper crane after being unable to temper himself.
He was like this, and the other Qi-training practitioners were even more miserable. Only one of the Qi-training Dzogchen practitioners had not shaken his body. In the end, the other qi-training monks fell into a coma.
He probably won't wake up soon.
Of course, the effect is obvious, and the primary magic weapon, the Bone Bell, is just consumed.
The crushed bone powder seemed to be attracted and fell on the hand of the White Bone Demon Ape. Its cracked bone claws recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Another roar.
Hungry instinct.
The demon ape eats the soul.
The black mist that covered most of the body broke away and turned into a demonic ape head formed by the black mist, roaring towards the foundation-building practitioner, trying to devour him.
The foundation-building practitioner suppressed the dizziness in his mind and took a shot to reveal a mid-stage foundation-building picture. This was also the golden amulet he used to save his life at the bottom of the box.
This foundation-building cultivator can be considered a small cultivating family. As the only foundation-building strongman at present, the identity of the family leader has the accumulation of the entire family for hundreds of years. It is normal for him to have a mid-stage foundation-building spiritual talisman to protect his life.
This is in their family, as long as they build foundations, they have such a card.
Naturally, the price is not cheap either.
At this time, I had no choice but to give up, my life was at stake, so I triggered him immediately.
Then he was bitten by the demonic energy that turned into the head of a vicious ape, but he was not hurt at all.
However, the foundation-building monk knew that he had hit an iron plate.
Suddenly, with a snap, a talisman soared into the sky, calling for help.
Another shot, and another talisman shot into the distance, notifying the two foundation-building companions to come for help.
Now, of course, he couldn't care less about making meritorious deeds on his own and killing the devil bastard.
At this time, the White Bone Demon Ape found that he was rapidly weakening.
Without the blood sacrifice, he consumed so much that he couldn't hold on for just a few seconds.
Last minute, no.
In thirty seconds, he would be unable to hold on and die.
This is true even if no one attacks.
He immediately opened his mouth and sucked.
The body of an unconscious Qi Practitioner flew towards it uncontrollably and was swallowed directly by it.
Good guy, the White Bone Demon Ape, which was sluggish at first, has recovered again.
However, the rage in his heart was even more difficult to control and was on the verge of losing control.
Xiaodao is watching all this, collecting data.
Once the skills have been obtained, this first-hand information is also very important.
Also planning to leave.
I still can't accept the magic method.
Roar!
The White Bone Demon Ape grabbed the Jingwu Cone, stuffed it into his chest, and stabbed it in.
The bones around the chest were filled with black air, twisting, and blocking each other, and actually locked the magical weapon Wu Zui in the chest.
He opened his mouth again and sucked in, and another Qi Practitioner flew into the air above him.
Damn it!
The foundation-building monk protected by golden light was a little dazed, but he immediately reacted.
A kind of spiritual talisman shot out with shaking hands.
The early stage of foundation building.
Boom!
Without any means of defense, even an ordinary monk in the early stages of foundation building would be killed.
But the White Bone Demon Ape was only hit by the explosion, causing him to take a step back and some of his bones cracked.
But at a speed visible to the naked eye, the cracked bones healed in two to three seconds.
This is definitely not normal.
The immortal body, the demon god transformed and attracted a trace of the true meaning of the demon ape, and actually had the effect of immortality.
But the White Bone Demon Ape was also attracted by the success. He looked at the foundation-building practitioner and slapped the ground angrily.
Suddenly, several bone spurs emerged from the ground, and the foundation-building practitioner was stabbed into the air.
But under the protection of the golden light mask, he was unscathed.
The white-bone demon ape was obviously even more angry. The original humanity in his eyes disappeared, leaving only the demon ape's rage.
Suddenly he jumped into the air and took a photo.
Arranged on the golden light shield, the light flashed violently and suddenly fell to the ground.
This blow is definitely powerful enough to kill the early stage of foundation building.
Then he flew to follow and struck down with his claws.
Boom, boom, boom!
The remaining qi-training monks were all unconscious. The only one who had perfected his qi-training was so soft that his whole body was so weak that he could not stand firmly. He had only one thought, wanting to escape.
The White Bone Demon Ape didn't even notice that a small bone fell from his body.
This is the knife, he broke away.
Because he knew that Wan Jing had completely lost consciousness. If he could not devour the foundation-building monk for half a minute or even less, he would be devoured, his life span would be exhausted, and his whole body would wither and collapse to death.
Even if he succeeds in defeating and swallowing the foundation-building monk, he is currently in a crazy state and will not escape unless he regains his senses, so the consequences can be imagined.
Now it is obvious that even with the contract, Xiao Dao cannot control this bone demon ape. The trace of the demon ape's true intention that it pulls is too terrifying.
Whoosh!
The bones jumped and sank into the body of the only conscious Qi-training Dzogchen practitioner.
He silently swallowed one of his bones and replaced it.
This was possible because although this person was not unconscious, he was still dizzy. He lost control of his limbs and wanted to escape, but all he could do was stand up.
After becoming a part of it, Xiaodao immediately discovered that this person was a second spirit root. He was very good. His cultivation speed should not be slow. Why was he still practicing Qi Dzogchen without foundation building?
With Erlinggen, even without the foundation-building pill, the chance of success in foundation-building is more than 30%.
No matter what, it's up to you.
Directly cast the spirit bone contract technique.
"Demon Contract!" This man's expression suddenly changed.
He is actually knowledgeable and knows the spirit bone contract technique.
It seems that this thing is very famous and almost everyone knows about it.
This person only hesitated slightly before choosing to agree, which was beyond Xiao Dao's expectation.
Little Dao didn't know that this person, as a Sanren, came from an ordinary person, even though he had two spiritual roots, he was young and ignorant, and sold himself out in a daze for a crappy Kung Fu book.
That is to say, because of his dual spiritual roots and his rapid practice, he can easily practice that technique to the perfection of Qi training.
This made him hold back resentment in his heart, and he was unwilling to break through, otherwise he would have obtained the Foundation Establishment Pill to establish the foundation.
With dual spiritual roots, there is a 30% chance of establishing a foundation without the Foundation Establishment Pill. With the Foundation Establishment Pill, it reaches more than 60%.
But once the foundation is established, according to the contract made when they were young, they must marry in and sign a new contract.
He is young and ignorant, but the effectiveness of the contract is limited and weak, and there is still hope of escaping.
Now, he is unable to resist at all. Once the foundation is established, he must make a choice.
Once you make a choice, there is no chance of going against it.
Even his attempts to escape several times have aroused the Zhao family's vigilance.
I have privately learned about magic and other messy methods.
This is not a mystery.
If you destroy the demon disciples, the rewards will be huge.
Especially for Motian's disciples, even if they have perfected their Qi refining, they can still obtain precious elixirs like the Foundation Establishment Pill after killing them.
You can also choose a piece of land to build your own family, which shows how generous the rewards are.
(End of chapter)