Montenegro

Chapter 25
Although he was skeptical, Yan Ji never thought of giving up. He had already practiced for a round, and he had suffered all the suffering he deserved. If he gave up at this time, wouldn't his previous suffering be in vain?

For a whole day and night, Yan Ji lay in the pile of corpses. He felt that he was in a trance from the smell of corpses. It seemed as if bats were passing by and insects were crawling in front of his eyes.

However, he now believed in what was written in the Black Mountain Magic Sutra, that spiritual will can indeed be exercised in the pile of bones.

It's just that it's not because of the dead air and horror, but because of the stinking corpse.

He counted down the countdown time of the duplication card, and when it was exactly twelve hours, he jumped up from the pile of corpses, carried the pear blossom mountain ax on his back, and ran towards the black water cold pool at the fastest speed and go.

He felt that his speed had increased by three points for no reason.

After galloping for half an hour, Yan Ji finally saw the shadow of the Black Water Cold Pool. He didn't even say hello to the four guards. He flew towards the Black Water Cold Pool.

thump!
A large water flower splashed high.

Gollum!
No matter the biting cold or the unbearable pain, it is not as important as him to clean up the smell of the corpse on his body.

"Cool! This is much more comfortable!"

Yan Ji rushed out of the water, shouted, and felt all the hallucinations in front of him dissipate in an instant.

He casually grabbed two carps that swam past him and stuffed them into his mouth to satisfy his hunger, and then started the second round of training.

The eyelids of the four black mountain bandits who watched the guards jumped.

"This kid is much more motivated to practice the Black Mountain Demon Sutra than we were back then." One of the Black Mountain bandits said.

"What's the use of being strong? There were many people who were more fierce than this kid, didn't they still fail to practice? If it wasn't for the death order of the head of the village, the ghost would practice the Black Mountain Demon Sutra and torture himself for nothing for a month. "

The other black bandit pursed his lips and said.

"Hehe! That's right. After a month, this kid will know that his efforts are wasted. Those perverts in our Black Mountain Village who can practice the Black Mountain Magic Sutra, which one has a good foundation in martial arts since childhood, and has taken live medicine for a long time, and even There are also those who take precious medicines, or those with extraordinary talents."

The third Heishan bandit said while watching the play.

"Don't say it so loudly, be careful to be heard, this kid is now a celebrity in front of Chief Huang, even if he hasn't practiced the Black Mountain Demon Sutra, he is better than us!" The fourth Black Mountain thief said loudly.

"Hmph, what are you afraid of? We are the people of Chief Cao, so can Chief Huang control us?" The third Black Mountain bandit also said loudly.

With such a close distance, Yan Ji certainly heard the conversation of the four of them. He has no intention of paying attention to them at present, nor does he intend to refute them.

Besides, to refute them now, not to mention whether it would cause trouble in vain, if he really can't learn, wouldn't that be a slap in the face?
A month later.

A mass grave, among the piles of bones.

Some corpses have turned into bones, some are covered with maggots, and the stench is even stronger than it was a month ago.

"Today is the last day, and I haven't felt much change in my body. According to the description of the Black Mountain Magic Sutra, if there are signs of training, the body should have signs of transforming into the Black Mountain Demon Body seven days ago. Sure enough, I haven't cultivated. Is it the talent of the Black Mountain Magic Sutra?"

Yan Ji sighed, although he was not too depressed and discouraged, but he was inevitably disappointed. After all, this was the first time he had exhausted all his willpower to do something, but failed.

As for the Black Mountain Demon Physique, it is an acquired talent formed after the Heishan Demon Sutra is practiced, and after Yan Ji has occasionally returned to Heishan Village to ask Huang Ke for this month, after everyone has practiced the Heishan Demon Sutra, all The talents of the Black Mountain monsters formed are different.

Some are invulnerable to all poisons, some control fire and water, some have amazing speed, some are born with supernatural powers and so on.

But Yan Ji didn't feel anything, maybe his strength and physique had improved a little, but it was completely different from what Huang Ke said.

"Is this the end?"

When the last minute was about to pass, and there was still no sign of practicing the Black Mountain Magic Sutra, Yan Ji walked out from the pile of bones.

However, he was not discouraged, after all, what he relied on in this world was not himself, nor the Black Mountain Magic Sutra, but the black card.

"By the way, there is also a black card, you can try this, black card, activate Zhang Shun's two-star copy card for me!"

Yan Ji roared in his heart, and activated Zhang Shun's two-star copy card at the last second.

"Since the Black Mountain Demon Sutra needs to be cultivated without entering the skin-flesh state, what if I become a warrior of the skin-flesh state, or even a warrior of the skin-flesh state and cowhide level?"

The moment Zhang Shun's two-star copy card was activated, this idea came to Yan Ji's mind.

Roar! ! !
It seemed that there was a distant roar coming, and it seemed to ring directly in his mind.

Determined to practice the Heishan Magic Sutra, he jumped into the cold pool of Heishui.

Cold, biting, aching, stiff.

Exercise the body, punch the mountain wall, and feel irritable.

The soil buries itself, the heavy pressure of the mountains.

Sleeping on piles of corpses at night, body odor, vomiting, hallucinations.

In the past month, the figure of my every moment has been clearly printed in my mind.

"This is the roar of a hundred thousand Black Mountains! The Black Mountain Magic Sutra is alive."

Yan Ji looked into the distance and murmured.

At this time, he suddenly understood everything, no, not everything, but something that everyone who has practiced the Black Mountain Demon Sutra will know.

One hundred thousand Black Mountains is the real Black Mountain Magic Sutra.

But the Black Mountain Magic Sutra is not one hundred thousand Black Mountains, which is a difficult thing to understand.

Until then, Yan Ji also understood why the head of the Heishan Village wanted to spread the Heishan Magic Sutra.

In order to weaken the power of Hundred Thousand Montenegro, or to balance the power of Hundred Thousand Black Mountain, or not to be assimilated by it.

Because the source of the acquired talent of the Black Mountain Devil Physique is the Hundred Thousand Black Mountains, every time one more person practices the Black Mountain Magic Sutra, a little of the power of the Hundred Thousand Black Mountains will be taken away.

And the stronger the power of cultivating the Black Mountain Demon Sutra, the more the power of one hundred thousand Black Mountains will be shared.

And every time a person who practiced the Black Mountain Demon Sutra dies, his power will be taken back by the Hundred Thousand Black Mountains and will become stronger.

Because this person's innate Black Mountain Devil Body, which gradually became stronger during cultivation, will also be completely absorbed by Hundred Thousand Black Mountains.

The stronger the Black Mountain demon body, the closer it will be to the hundred thousand Black Mountains, and then gradually assimilated by it. To resist this assimilated power, it needs a stronger realm and strength than the original.

This makes people who practice the Black Mountain Demon Sutra even more inseparable from the Hundred Thousand Black Mountains.

Because among the [-] Black Mountains, the members of the Black Mountain Demon Scripture not only have stronger combat effectiveness, but also have a faster cultivation speed.

But after leaving the Hundred Thousand Black Mountains, the strength of the realm will increase slowly, and the more unable to resist the assimilation of the Hundred Thousand Black Mountains.

Drink poison to quench thirst.

An idiom appeared in Yan Ji's mind.

This is a completely different kind of raising Gu.

(End of this chapter)