I don't have a system, I build a monkey moderator, God wears the heavens

Looking at the lively rabbit in front of him, Xiao Ming helped it inject magic power into the rune and activate the rune.

"Finally succeeded." Xiao Ming now understands why those who wanted to snatch the secret technique left behind Gregeltan as the only one.

One is that they are afraid that the secret art has already been destroyed, and it is only passed down by word of mouth.

The second is that even if you get the secret technique, if you want to complete the characterization, you still need the help of the previous secret technique holder, or the master who has reached the mind-eye level.

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It's difficult for a magician to do it.

The only holder of the esoteric technique is Gregeltan.

And there are very few magicians who have reached the mind-eye level. There may be less than ten in the whole world, and they are scattered all over the world. Even if they are found, why should they help you?

Even after helping, the portrayal was successful in the end. In order not to leak the news, do I have to silence it?

That being the case, it would be more reliable to use coercion to erode Gregeltan's will little by little, and finally let her compromise.

Xiao Ming threw the rabbit into the kitchen, covered it with a vegetable basket and others, preparing it for tomorrow's food, and then returned to his room.

"Since the animal experiments are successful, let's try it on yourself."

Taking out a few charms and setting up a barrier, Xiao Ming stretched out his left hand, exchanged some blood of the big snake, and began to draw it in a special way on the back of his hand.

To draw a tattoo, you must use blood containing magic power. It can be from a monster or your own. The higher the magic power in the blood, the better the effect will be.

After Xiao Ming's personal experiments, he has already known that energy can be converted, so it is possible to replace it with the blood of the big snake.

Moreover, the big snake itself is a human body with world consciousness, and the blood carries energy more inclusively.

With Xiao Ming's characterization, the lines on the surface of the skin have been drawn, and then he began to go deeper.

Naturally, it is impossible for the runes to be painted only on the surface, otherwise, even if they are engraved in private places, there are still some ways to be stolen and re-engraved, and those people will not be so troublesome.

As time passed, a three-dimensional and extremely complicated rune appeared in Xiao Ming's left hand.

If one could see the inside through the flesh and blood, one would be able to find the dense lines made of the blood of the serpent, like a complicated miniature maze, which would dazzle people just by looking at it.

"It's finally done." Xiao Ming breathed a sigh of relief. Even if he has reached the level of the mind and opened the sun pattern to enter the transparent world, it is still a bit difficult to describe this kind of thing.

The main thing is to do it on yourself, and there can be no mistakes.

He has experimented with small animals before, and using the blood of the big snake as a material will not change the animal's physique. The blood of the big snake is fused with the body.

Looking at the lines on the back of his left hand, Xiao Ming smiled with satisfaction.

The 'Heroic Spirit' director general already has it, so naturally a command spell is needed to make it look good.

Although his Heroic Spirit and Command Seals are copycat versions, he is already very satisfied.

The main gods are all copycats, so why ask so much for the others?

In the future, please call him the king of the cottage.

After a short rest, Xiao Ming began to experiment with the function of the secret technique.

After the magic power was injected into the rune, a slender magic thread shot out from Xiao Ming's fingertips.

Xiao Ming waved it casually, and the silk thread was like an indestructible lightsaber, cutting out small and undetectable fine marks on the stone wall.

This intensity alone has already made Xiao Ming click his tongue. You must know that he only input a little bit of magic power.

Now, he can cut through the magic defense of the princess doll with just the magic thread.

Then, with a thought in Xiao Ming's mind, the magic thread was bent in the air like an arm, weaving into the images of various small animals.

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Usually he practiced this way with Nian Qi, but this time he used Ariadne's thread to complete it, which made him feel more relaxed and more precise.

After trying the external function, Xiao Ming took a deep breath and inserted the silk thread into his body.

It didn't pierce the flesh and blood like cutting through the wall, the silk thread seemed to turn reality into nothingness, and penetrated directly into the body.

Xiao Ming closed his eyes, and focused on manipulating the thread to move through his body.

The magic power network, neural network, metabolic network, blood vessels, cells, everything in the body, when the silk thread passes by, will be reflected in Xiao Ming's brain in every detail, and can be adjusted with the silk thread at any time.

Capillaries blocked?Can be opened.

Toxins and alcohol in the blood?Decomposition can be cleared.

Neurite cell proliferation after injury?The nerve can be repositioned.

Slightly incorrect when mana cycling?It can be adjusted by force.

There is a mole on J or is it not thick enough?cough cough...

After truly mastering this secret technique, Xiao Ming finally knew its power.

The mind is already very strong, but after mastering this secret, you can treat your own and other people's bodies as a huge maze, and after exploring, you can completely control it.

It was just a preliminary walk through the magic power cycle, and Xiao Ming adjusted countless subtle mistakes. When he used the skills of rigid body and magic defense again, although he hadn't tried it, he could feel that the magic defense at this time was about to reach the limit. Reaching the level of a princess doll.

In the state of rigid body and magic toughness, a random blow can be compared to the ultimate move of a person who strengthens the ability of the mind.

Of course, it's just a small trick, like Xiaojie's guessing boxing, not Wojin's super-destructive punch.

But this is scary enough, you must know that Xiao Ming is not of the strengthening type, and this is just a normal attack that does not require energy accumulation.

After a general test, Xiao Ming withdrew the Ariadne thread in his body.

Completely mastering all the secrets of the body is not something that can be done in a day or two. There is no need to worry now, Xiao Ming still has other things to verify.

Chapter 110 Nine Capabilities

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Preliminary integration, Demon Lord Raikkonen

Chapter 390 Chapter 110 IX Preliminary Integration of Capabilities, Demon King Raikkonen

Reverting the magic power to mind energy, Xiao Ming activated the Ariadne thread again.

"Sure enough..." Seeing the thread of thought power protruding out, Xiao Ming smiled.

Then with a thought in his mind, the composition of the thread of thought power changed rapidly. It was just that the thread of thought power changed from thread of thought to magic line, and then into line of energy and spiritual power, but the thought energy in his body did not change along with it. .

After that, Xiao Ming pierced the silk thread into his arm again.

Looking at the magic defense shield emerging on his left arm, and the steaming mind energy on his body and right hand, Xiao Ming couldn't suppress his emotions, and burst out laughing.

From now on, please call me Xiao Blackbeard Ming.

Starting today, Xiao Ming's abilities can be regarded as a preliminary integration, and there is no need to change back and forth and cannot be used at the same time.

Suppressing the joy in his heart, Xiao Ming began to experiment with the place most similar to the Red Wing Formation.

As Xiao Ming activated the secret technique, the blood in his body turned into blood mist little by little, spraying out from his shoulder blades, like a pair of blood wings forming behind his back.

With the appearance of Blood Wing, the energy in Xiao Ming's body increased exponentially.

And with the conversion of blood, the magic power continues to increase continuously.

Xiao Ming could feel that as long as his blood was not exhausted, then his magic power would not be exhausted.

"Ability is a good ability, but it's a bit too blood-intensive." Sensing the blood consumption, Xiao Ming turned off this function.

To put it bluntly, whether it is Ariadne's thread, or the red wing array, or Fleur's original ingenious heart, or some other similar sacrificial magic, the principle is actually the same, refining one's own flesh and blood, transforming it Into a huge magical power to use.

This is similar to the restriction of the borrowing nature of mind ability. Even an ordinary magician will go all out and convert his entire body into magic power. Even an existence like the Ant King can overthrow it. bit the same.

"If I'm desperate, can I convert all my body except my head into energy, treat it well with the main god, and then convert it and treat it again?" Xiao Ming rubbed his chin and pondered.

Then he shook his head and smiled.

Where is such a good thing.

The energy he used for healing would definitely not be less than the energy he got through conversion. With the ability to take off his pants and fart, he might as well use the main god to beat the opponent directly.

After experimenting with the Ariadne thread, Xiao Ming began to explore the body maze in a happy mood.

The night is still long, and there is no one to accompany him. Xiao Ming, who has someone to sleep on his behalf, is also idle. Naturally, he will not let go of any time to strengthen himself.

Do you think I'm a genius?

No, I'm just working harder than you guys.

The night was spent in practice again.

Early the next morning, when Gregeltan came down from upstairs in a daze wearing the half-open shirt from last night, when he saw the table full of meat and Ypsilon squatting in the corner, he suddenly Come over here.

Ah, by the way, she seems to have a boyfriend.

She thought of the delicious food last night, then Xiao Ming, and finally her mind came back online.

Pulling up the chair and sitting down, Ge Lijieertan grabbed a meat bun, looked at Ypsilon in the corner with some strange eyes, and asked Xiao Ming: "What's wrong with her? You won't bully her, right? "

"No..."

Just as Xiao Ming was about to answer, Yipsilon jumped up from the corner, rushed behind Gregeltan, glared at Xiao Ming, and complained.

"Master, you have to make the decision for me. This big villain actually killed all the rabbits."

"Huh? It turned out to be rabbit meat. I didn't expect it to be so delicious." Ge Lijieertan took a bite of the meat bun, then took a sip of the broth, looking at the delicious dishes on the table, lost in thought.

So, why didn't I find out in the past?

If it is discovered early, is there meat to eat every day?

"..." Hearing 'True Fragrance', Epsilon froze there, as if he had been petrified, and then ran back to the corner in tears, squatting there and drawing circles.

"By the way, although she is useless, stupid, and always noisy, she is my only family member, so don't bully her." Gregeltan looked at Xiao Ming warningly as if remembering something.

Xiao Ming twitched the corner of his mouth.

It seems that you are the one who bullied her, right?

Slave masters don't squeeze like you.

"Huh?" She didn't notice it before, but now she noticed the lines on the back of Xiao Ming's hands, and her pupils shrank suddenly.

"How could you..." Gregel opened his mouth openly, but didn't ask in the end. Instead, his expression went from being shocked and complicated at the beginning to relaxed at the end, as if he had let go of some burden.

It showed that she ate more deliciously.

Just as Xiao Ming guessed, the original of Ariadne's thread had been burned long ago, and it was just passed down orally from generation to generation, and now the only copy is only in her memory.

And she is confident that no one else can get this secret technique from her without her noticing it, so no matter how Xiao Ming gets it, it has nothing to do with her.

Instead, a secret technique holder appeared again, allowing her to let go of the burden she had been carrying all along.

Xiao Ming didn't know what she was thinking, but he could sense the change in her mood.

Since he didn't ask, Xiao Ming didn't intend to say anything.

A meal

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After the meal, Yipsilon hugged the plate, looked at the soup inside, and seemed to see lively little rabbits in a trance, and in a blink of an eye, the cute rabbits were caught by the big devil Xiao Ming, and then caught by Xiao Ming. The scary cat people under the demon king made dishes.

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"Do you want to go on patrol with me?" Gregeltan asked Xiao Ming after drinking hot tea.

Xiao Ming drank the tea she generously distributed to him, shook his head and said, "I won't go, I still have some things to deal with later."

Gregeltan didn't say anything, she put on her clothes and ran to patrol the town, leaving only Xiao Ming in the castle.

And Xiao Ming was not idle either. Not long after she left, he also left the castle and walked up a nearby hill.

Not long after he arrived, a flame erupted from not far away, forming a figure.