Devour legacy

The night is like ink, and the bonfire is faint;

The armored rhino had had enough of the barbecue and fell asleep quietly by the fire, while Leng Yi sat cross-legged next to it and carefully looked at the weeping flowers in his hands. Only then did he realize that the so-called human face was actually the size of fluff. composed of stamens;

And those two lines of blood and tears are not red flower liquid, but formed by the successive changes in color of the stamens;

As for the crying and screaming...

Is it an illusion?

Leng Yi looked over and over carefully, since he could make a sound, there must be a corresponding organizational structure, but...

"That's not an illusion, it's real;"

At this moment, the old dragon, who had been silent for a long time, spoke, and his tone returned to the previous state: "It is the resonance formed by the stimulation of this flower and the resentment in the city;"

"As for the others, this kind of flower is not a natural treasure; and its formation does not require vitality, which completely violates the rules of this world;"[

No energy needed!

Violating the rules of this world...

Leng Yi's cheeks twitched again, and the hairs all over his body stood upright, and the hands holding the weeping flowers were trembling slightly;

"Oh, stop shaking;" the old dragon sighed heavily, and did not curse like usual, as if he understood Leng Yi's performance very well; after sighing, the old dragon said again in a deep voice:

"You just need to know that this flower is of great benefit to you, and you will know the benefit soon;"

"As for more, don't ask, this is not what you should know now;"

Hearing what the old dragon said, Leng Yi hurriedly nodded, but dared not say a word, let alone ask, let alone know;

He had a vague feeling that the flower itself was nothing, but the meaning it represented, and the meaning represented by the ruins, seemed to have...

This is not just a matter of the more Leng Yi knows, the faster he dies!

But fortunately, Leng Yi has already learned how to put aside the things that should not be considered; after calming his mind, he quickly regained his composure;

"Whatever it is! As long as the flower is a plant!"

Gritting his teeth, Leng Yi muttered in a low voice, he just needs to be sure of this point, otherwise he will always have the feeling of cultivating by refining a living person;

After his heart was settled, Leng Yi sat cross-legged and began to gradually adjust his breath to prepare for cultivation;

After recovering his sixth sense, Leng Yi decided to use the meditation method for future cultivation. Although the meditation method is less efficient and slower than martial arts, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages after all;

After the breathing was adjusted, Leng Yi slowly entered the cultivation state; since this was the first time he practiced with evil objects, Leng Yi still focused on safety, and slowly used his vitality to guide a faint trace of pain from the depths of his blood. The power of the blood, and then flows through the seven meridians and eight collaterals; [

With the flow of blood power, the crying flowers in Leng Yi's hand also slowly released a white and erratic aura, pouring into Leng Yi's body; different from the warm feeling in the past, this aura Not only Sen Baibi, but also full of icy coldness, when this breath entered Leng Yi's body, his body trembled instinctively as if falling into an ice cave;

At this time, because Leng Yi needs to control the power of blood, he has only entered the stillness, and has not yet entered the state of emptiness, so he can clearly feel this cold feeling;

cold!It's so cold!

Is this resentment?

Looking at the white and erratic power, Leng Yi was slightly startled, he understood that since this flower can be formed without vitality, then the power contained in it must not be the power of vitality;

Since this flower appeared in that kind of place, it must be the condensed resentment that lasted for thousands of years;

Then this kind of energy must be evil energy similar to resentment;

resentment……

In Leng Yi's inner view, the blood-red blood power and the white resentment slowly converged into a blending force, and then flowed into the blood-red Tibetan Sea like a stream, and soon hid in the blood-red In vitality;

With the incorporation of that bit of resentment, the blood-red vitality in the Tibetan Sea seemed to be paler, and the breath of the body also seemed to have a little more resentment; looking at the change of the vitality in the Tibetan Sea, Leng Yi seemed to understand something vaguely;

Practicing, from then on brought evil spirits;

Cultivation, since then brought a demon spirit;

Lianhua cried and cried, and resentment merged into his body, and it seemed that he would also bring inexhaustible resentment...

The three symbolic training sessions were all based on the yin and evil qi of training, and each time the training session, Leng Yi's aura changed significantly; based on the experience of the previous two times and what the old dragon said just now, Leng Yi definitely It is judged that after this practice, one's body or cultivation base will also undergo significant changes;

It seems that his blood is very suitable for this kind of evil spirit!

Moreover, among the three symbolic trainings, the first was when Leng Yi was forced to do so, the second was his own choice, and the third was the guidance given to him by the old dragon; with all this;

Sure enough, once he fell into evil ways, he couldn't help himself!

Leng Yi secretly sighed in his heart, and then let go of all the power of his blood, allowing the powerful force to rush indiscriminately, and his consciousness also entered a state of emptiness;

The cold wind at night blew past the faint bonfire, and also the two figures, one big and one small, by the bonfire. After an unknown amount of time, Leng Yi slowly opened his eyes, and a sinister light slowly flowed through the forest eyes!

The black-eyed wind wheel is sharp, the white-eyed air wheel is bleak, and the blood wheel in the two canthus is bloody red...

At first glance, Leng Yi's eyes are still different from ordinary people's eyes, and there is not much difference from before this practice; however, the trace of evil spirit in the young man's eyes is completely gone, replaced by an erratic, And icy cold and sharp;

This kind of arrogance is completely different from the original Yaoxie. The Yaoxie's eyes give people the feeling of vigilance and guarding, but this kind of arrogance gives people a feeling of fear;

A kind of life's instinctive fear and trembling for unknown things!

And not only that, Leng Yi's once blood-red Tibetan Sea also became a bit whiter, and the vitality permeating the entire Tibetan Sea also changed from blood-red to reddish-white, densely red;

"The horrible red Tibetan Sea; as expected by the old man;"

At this moment, the voice of the old dragon sounded slowly, "It seems that it was a correct decision to ask you to find the crying pocket flower; a mere crying pocket flower actually allowed you to cross that huge gap;"

"What do you mean? You mean my blood..." Leng Yi frowned slightly, then asked;

"That's right; compared with vitality, your bloodline is more suitable for evil energy;" the old dragon explained in a deep voice, "Crying flowers is not a treasure of heaven and earth; the energy contained in it is only a hundred or ten high-grade spirits It’s just a stone; but you just used this little flower to raise your cultivation level to the first level of bone forging;”

One hundred and ten dollars!

Hearing this number, Leng Yi couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He knew very well that it took more than 90 yuan to upgrade the body to the tenth level. Even according to the past rules, he would need at least 300 yuan of high-grade spirit stones to hit the bone-forging state, and even more. possibly more;

But now...

"This shows that your bloodline has a very high utilization rate of Yin and evil energy; although I still don't know why this is, I can be sure that it has an inevitable relationship with it;" the old dragon continued;

"The yin and evil energy you mentioned and the yin and evil energy in the ordinary sense..." Leng Yi's eyes flashed, he quickly grasped a key word, and asked immediately;

"The two shouldn't be the same thing, right?"