Wild boar

Chapter 104: Demon Cultivating Magical Powers

Miaolang went straight to the injured Crow, patted the storage bag with his bare hands, and took out a rejuvenation charm.

The vigorous vitality wrapped around the crow, allowing the crow to recover quickly from its injuries.

At this time, Zhu Zishan was behind Miao Lang, carefully observing the human woman.

According to Zhuiyue, the true form of the mind flayer Miaorou is a hermaphrodite spider. Although he has the realm of Yaogang stage, he is very timid. His true form is hidden in an unknown lair and he only uses his clones to move around.

The human woman in the Qi refining stage in front of her is obviously the clone of the mind flayer Miaolang.

Zhu Zishan's eyes narrowed. With his extraordinary eyesight, he noticed that there was an ugly earth-yellow spider hidden in the waterfall-like black hair of this human woman.

The spider was about the size of a palm, lying on the back of the woman's head. The woman's hair almost completely covered the spider. If Zhu Zishan hadn't deliberately observed it, he would have ignored it.

The fox demon Zhui Yue knows the mind flayer Miao Lang very well.

Although Miaolang's innate magical power can control the human monk, he needs to defeat the human monk first and make him lose his resistance. Then he can use the little spider clone to crawl to the back of the human monk's head, thereby controlling the human monk and making him his own. The clone carrier.

This magical power is quite similar to the spirit beast rings created by human monks.

It's just that the spirit beast ring cannot control humans, but the mind flayer can.

"Quack quack... thank you, thank you Lord Mind Flayer." The crow was finally cured of his injury, and he expressed his gratitude to Miao Lang.

Miaorou, the mind flayer, jumped onto the rocks in the cave.

She looked around the audience, frowned and said: "A wild boar, a white dog, a black python, a weasel, and a crow, are you five demon cultivators the only ones?"

"Master Xi Miaolang, this Yongzhou is the realm of the human race. We demon cultivators are in a difficult situation. We are lucky to not be killed by the human race." Black Snake said.

Mind Flayer Miaolang nodded and said immediately: "What are the names of the five of you? What kind of talents and bloodline powers do you have, and who introduced you to them?"

"Quack, quack, quack, I'll say it first," the crow said eagerly.

"Lord Mind Flayer, my name is Black Life Chief, and I have the bloodline of the Dead Crow. My innate magical power is to control the dead." The big crow Black Life Chief introduced with a proud look on his face.

Control the dead!

Such a powerful innate magical power made all the demon cultivators present moved.

But then again, with such a powerful bloodline, why should they rely on eating blood food to improve their cultivation so that they can form demon pills while lying down.

"Uh... I can only control dead mortals." Black Life Chief added embarrassedly.

"Very good! Black Life Chief, who introduced you?" Mind Flayer Miaolang asked.

"Guagua. It's Yin Eryong, the blood vulture." Hei Mingchang said.

"Oh, so it's him. Yin Eryong has been with me before. He has eaten a lot of blood food. What state is he in now?" Miao Lang asked.

"Er Yong is also in the Yaogang realm now." Hei Mingchang flapped his wings and said, looking extremely excited.

Mind Flayer Miaolang nodded, and then he turned to look at the black snake with the highest level of cultivation here. If he was not mistaken, this black snake already had the demon pill, but it had not yet been refined into the demon gang.

"Hiss... My name is Wu Shaoxue, and my bloodline should be the deadly poisonous bloodline." The black snake Wu Shaoxue made a woman's voice. This big black snake was actually a female.

"Hiss... my innate magical power is this." After Wu Shaoxue finished speaking, the snake opened its mouth and spat out a dark demon pill.

Around the demon pill, there was a thick and persistent dark poisonous gas.

The green grass was contaminated with poisonous gas and withered instantly. Even the hard bluestone had its outer skin dissolved by the poisonous gas.

Then the poisonous cloud shrank inward and merged into the demon pill.

The poisonous gas that was like a black cloud just now disappeared without a trace. The air in the cave was fresh and there was no smell at all. This meant that the poisonous gas exhaled by Wu Shaoxue did not spread at all. The poisonous cloud condensed and never dispersed, so its power was naturally huge.

"Very good innate magical power, Wu Shaoxue, have you eaten a lot of people?" Miao Lang asked.

"Hiss... I have eaten them, but they were all hunters seeking death, but none of the immortal cultivators have eaten them." Black Snake Wu Shaoxue said regretfully.

"Wu Shaoxue, who introduced you?" asked the mind flayer Miao Lang. "Hiss... Deadpool Crocodile Tooth Lord." Wu Shaoxue said.

"It's Lord Crocodile Tooth. What level of cultivation is he now?" Miaolang asked with great interest.

"Hiss... Lord Crocodile Tooth, lurks in the stagnant pool all year round to suppress cultivation." Wu Shaoxue said.

"I can't believe that Mr. Crocodile Tooth has already touched the Thunder Tribulation Realm. The talent of Dead Poison Bloodline in Dead Pond is really enviable." Miao Lang did not hide his envy.

"Where is the stagnant pool? Can I roll in it?" A wild boar in the field suddenly asked, his tone full of curiosity.

"Hiss... you go in and turn into bones." Wu Shaoxue said in a sarcastic tone.

"Really?" Unexpectedly, the wild boar said with surprise.

At this time, Miaolang turned his head and looked at Zhu Zishan.

"It's your turn to introduce the wild boar," Miaolang said.

"Um...my name is Zhu Zishan. I don't know about my bloodline talent." Zhu Zishan said truthfully.

"What about your innate ability?" Miaolang asked.

Zhu Zishan rolled his eyes. Not to mention the ability to transform into a human form, even the two magical powers of thick skin and invisibility, Zhu Zishan did not want to be exposed, but other skills were not considered magical powers.

Well...there is.

The demon cultivators saw Zhu Zishan start to inhale. He inhaled loudly, and a stream of air visible to the naked eye formed in the valley.

The belly of the wild boar is getting more and more bulging like an inflated rubber ball...

The white dog who was observing carefully suddenly showed a panicked expression.

"Woof! Woof! Woof! I know what kind of magical power you have, Brother Zhu! You should take back the magical power and don't let it go!" Bai Gou shouted in panic.

puff!
A long fart was released, polluting the air throughout the canyon.

"Hiss... hum!" Black snake Wu Shaoxue turned the snake's head disdainfully. Just now, he actually felt that this farting pig was a threat. This must be his spiritual sense being wrong.

The most uncomfortable thing is naturally the white dog.

Dogs have always had very sharp noses, and this white dog, who looked like a horse, even had a huge nose.

He buried his head in the soil and twitched all over.

"Miao Langjun, I was introduced by Baihu Zhuiyue." Zhu Zishan took the initiative to answer the third question.

Miaolang nodded.

Zhuiyue can be regarded as a deviant fox demon. As a male fox, he actually had to practice the Heavenly Fox Charm Skill. In the end, he had to leave the group and wander alone in the realm of the human race.

Miaolang's gaze passed over the white dog and looked at the short and fat weasel located in the grass, with a somewhat shrinking expression.

"Great Immortal Miaolang, my name is Dahuang. I don't know what my bloodline is. My bloodline talent and supernatural powers are also farts, but what I fart is fragrant." Dahuang said with a reserved look.

"Woof! Why don't you release one quickly?" Bai Gou suddenly raised his head and said loudly.

"Brother Dog, what flavor do you want?"

"Wow... whatever you are best at."

"Then let's have braised pig's trotters." After Dahuang finished speaking, his tail wagged.

The fragrance of braised pig's trotters filled the air.

Although Zhu Zishan really didn't want to smell the smell of weasel farts, the smell, which was more fragrant than the braised pig's trotters made by Bai Yunxuan's chef, could not be stopped from entering his nose.

(End of this chapter)