Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 121 The Memory of the Demon General

Fang Yan is very interested in their magic refining technique. Fang Yan himself has tried to absorb the black magic energy. Although it has a strengthening effect on the body, but the impact on the soul, even Fang Yan dare not be careless. I don't know if these people are How can he stay awake in that bloodthirsty thought.

After dividing the black devil energy returned by Fang Yan into several parts, the person who received it sat down on the spot and began to refine and absorb it. Fang Yan could feel a bloodthirsty breath emanating from everyone on the ground, but seeing all No one, including Liu'er, was surprised, so they didn't move. They still looked at the people in front of them. If they could master this method, wouldn't they be able to absorb the black devil energy to refine their body?
A scene that surprised dialect appeared, first of all, bursts of blood-red light suddenly appeared above Huang Fan's head, gradually gathered together, and turned into a human figure, vaguely a phantom of Huang Fan.

Dialect could clearly feel the bloodthirsty intent from the phantom, could it be that this blood shadow was formed by forcing that bloodthirsty intent out of the body?This is not an ordinary method, even in the realm of comprehension, it is a great skill. I don't know how that senior human race did it back then.

The phantom formed was restless, and seemed to want to get out of Huang Fan's control, but was bound tightly around Huang Fan's body. Dialect could feel a force flowing on Huang Fan's body, not mana, but rather like himself The feeling when the Fanjue body training technique is in operation, it is this force that will bind the phantom tightly, and as Huang Fan swung the machete in his hand, the phantom quickly dissipated, bursts After the red light dispersed, it penetrated into Huang Fan's skin again, and turned into body-strengthening power again. After this action, the bloodthirsty thoughts were no longer so strong, and even Huang Fan could easily control it.

Seeing the puzzled expression in dialect, Liu Er asked, "Brother, what's the matter?"

"I don't understand how Huang Fan can expel that bloodlust from his body." Fang Yan said casually.

"Brother is talking about blood evil, as long as you have practiced the Sha Condensation Technique, it is very simple, but you need to be physically strong to practice. Liu'er cannot practice because her body is not strong enough."

"What, Liu Er, you will too?"

Fang Yan originally thought that this set of exercises was practiced by a small number of people, but he didn't expect what Liu'er said, as if everyone knew this practice method.

"That's right, as long as you condense the blood demon in batches, it will be fine, but my body is not strong enough to practice." After speaking, he also told the dialect a formula.

After listening to Dialect, he suddenly became enlightened. He didn't expect that the thing that had been a headache to him was so simple. Fortunately, he was still a monk. If you refine a large amount of black magic energy, you will not be able to control this bloodthirsty desire. If it is less, it will not be of much use to yourself. It is better to use the spiritual stone to directly practice the Brahma formula to exercise the body.

It wasn't until Liu'er told him just now that Fang Yan realized that although the natural black devil energy could not keep up with the cultivation of spirit stones, the black devil energy refined by the devil head was much more pure. In terms of physical skills, even the black devil energy of the pawn is much faster than using spirit stones to cultivate, and the bloodthirsty feeling I feel, that is, the blood evil in Liu'er's mouth, can be excreted in batches. What's more, I don't need to disperse the blood demon like them. I can use some means to keep this blood demon. The bloodthirsty meaning in it, dialect thinks there are other functions, but I can't think of it for a while.

Knowing this, Dialect was naturally overjoyed: "Liu'er, don't watch them practice anymore, go, I'll teach you a few exercises, and you can practice too."

"Really?" Liu Er excitedly led Fang Yan back to her home.

There is no one else in Liu'er's family, and she lives alone.

When Fang Yan met, he remembered that when he was in his teens, he started to make a living by himself. He couldn't help but feel more affectionate towards Liu'er: "Liu'er, come, take this elixir. With my brother by my side, don't worry about the village. safety."

Liu'er has always been the guardian of the village, especially at night when he wants to be in charge of security tasks. However, Fang Yan has released the ghosts, so it is not a problem to guard the village. The elixir of physique, even mortals, has a high chance of feeling the existence of spiritual energy after swallowing it. It is the panacea that the secular world is scrambling to snatch. In addition to some, there are many on the body, which are suitable for Liu'er.

Liu'er has never seen pills before, but she is very relieved of what Fang Yan brought out. Children are like this. No matter how mature Liu Er is, she is only in her early ten years. Liu'er swallowed the scent of the elixir after taking it, without thinking.

Fang Yan was on the side, staring at Liu Er closely. Although Peiyuan Pill is a great tonic, Liu Er's body is really weak. Fang Yan was worried that the medicine would hurt Liu Er if it was too strong. Fortunately, Liu Er was gifted. Shenhun is much stronger than ordinary people. Although she doesn't understand what the dialect feeds herself, she can feel the surging power in her body. Although it is a little painful, after the pain, she feels that her body has become much stronger , I don't know what I swallowed is the supreme good thing.

People in the Dark Demon Realm, even mortals, are much more mature than mortals of the same age in the secular world. Killing is very common here. Even children are used to all kinds of fights since they were young. Fights between races are far away. It is much crueler than the secular world.

Knowing that the things she took can improve her strength, Liu Er instinctively controlled the power in her body to swim back and forth until it slowly dissipated. Liu Er opened her eyes, stretched her arms, kicked her legs, and soon cried out in surprise. I got up: "Brother Fang, I can practice now, I can practice too." But soon his face turned red, and he didn't know what to say.

"Haha, hurry up and go to the latrine, take another pill tomorrow, and brother will teach you the exercises in a few days after strengthening."

When Liu'er heard the dialect's words, she hurriedly jumped out and ran straight towards the corner of the courtyard.

Fang Yan reached out and took out the demon general's demon heart, not to mention his memory, even the energy of this demon heart itself is enough to make dialect's soul grow a lot stronger. A demon general's demon heart is stronger than hundreds of demon soldiers. To be strong, this is a qualitative difference, not something that can be supplemented by quantity.

The dialect is the first to run the soul-searching technique, and a lot of information quickly flows into the dialect. The wisdom of the magic general is only equivalent to that of a ten-year-old child. Know how much more.

Dialect only picked what he could use to absorb. After searching the memory of this demon general, he found that it was more laborious than searching dozens of demon soldiers, but the harvest was huge. Close your eyes and organize the information.

The demon who was swallowed by the dialect was none other than the one who occupied the mine that day.

The name of this demon general is Ku Taikang. If he is called a loose cultivator without a sect, then Ku Taikang is also a casual cultivator. He originally had a superior demon general, but in a battle, his superior demon Shuai was killed by the opponent, and his oath of demonic heart returned to his body immediately. Kutaikang, who was not under the control of others, began a wandering career. He was in the instinct of the demon clan. When encountering a demon weaker than himself, he either subdued or devoured him. When encountering a powerful demon, he would send his men to fight, and if he couldn't fight, he would flee. After a few years, his cultivation has improved a lot, and he has controlled thousands of men.

A few days ago, during his wanderings, he discovered a mine vein, and while he was overjoyed, he revealed the news, which was learned by a devil who was also active around him, that is, the devil who summoned the dialect at that time Yiga, Yiga is not like Kutaikang, he can be regarded as a member of the sect, and he is backed by a magic commander. What is more powerful than Kutaikang is that he has practiced spells, and it is precisely by relying on this spell that the original number of people Only the fewer Yiga can defeat the more numerous Kutaikang and take away the mine veins.

After the failure, although Ku Taikang saved his life, his cultivation base was greatly reduced, and many of his subordinates were devoured by Yiga, and his subordinates suffered heavy casualties, so he wandered around, intending to recruit some subordinates and replenish his own strength , but did not expect to be hunted by the dialect here.

Dialects are naturally not interested in these experiences, they just learned about them and put them aside. Ku Taikang’s cultivation methods are also very loose, they don’t consider bloodthirsty or not, they just rely on the devil’s instinct to devour the same kind. It is really not wrong to call them monsters to increase their strength.

What made the dialect a little bit interesting was that there was a place in Ku Taikang’s memory that made him very awed. It was a castle in a low valley. Although it was desolate, it made Ku Taikang very awed. the power of.

The biggest achievement of dialect is to finally master the language of the Demon Race, which is the greatest reliance for survival in the Dark Demon Realm.

After everything was over, Fang Yan also photographed this demonic heart into the sea of ​​consciousness, and the spirit was as Fang Yan expected, and it could be clearly felt that it had strengthened a bit.

(End of this chapter)