Monsters can also be divided into innate and acquired.
Innate monsters are those monsters that are born in the womb or eggs.
This is why the so-called monsters are also born from their mothers.
The most typical type of acquired monsters are spirits.
A tree opens up its spiritual wisdom and becomes spiritual due to chance.
An ordinary beast suddenly awakens its bloodline, or becomes a monster.
Among the acquired monsters, one is the most bizarre and disgusting.
That is a monster that survives by chance after resentment and evil spirits enter the body.
Resentment and evil spirits are harmful to monks.
Not to mention ordinary species.
If these grievances or evil spirits enter the body, there is a high probability that the body will die and the soul will be destroyed.
But there are also some lucky people who not only will not die, but will also gain strength from each other.
The human-faced ghost eagle is just such a thing.
Ordinary eagles are born to die because they have swallowed up enough resentment.
Not only does it possess the memory of a wraith, but it also has a human face and has different strange powers.
The most important thing is that the human-faced ghost eagle in front of him actually has combat power close to the Golden Core realm.
"How on earth did you discover me?" The human-faced ghost eagle stared at Chen Jingzhai with malicious eyes.
It has no human form at this time, but an image of a human face with flapping wings and an eagle body.
The voice was no longer as old as before, but instead sharp and slender, making it very uncomfortable to listen to.
There was a strong reluctance in the tone, after all, it thought it had done a good job of imitating it.
Not only is it good, it should be said that it is lifelike.
"You learn a lot, but your emotions are not up to par."
"Of course, the most important thing is that the stench on your body cannot be concealed."
"Even if I don't breathe, it will get into my nostrils and make me sick and want to vomit."
Chen Jingzhai looked at it and said with disgust.
"You are seeking death!" the human-faced ghost eagle roared angrily and turned into a black shadow and rushed over.
The speed was difficult to detect with the naked eye, and a cold air of resentment rushed towards my face.
Buzz!
The roaring sound started again, and the sound waves spread, causing the man-faced ghost eagle to freeze on the spot.
The resentment and coldness dissipated on the spot.
Chen Jingzhai waved his hand and it turned out to be a fire dragon, wrapping around it directly.
The extremely high temperature gave the air a somewhat twisted look.
"Wow!"
The human-faced ghost eagle sensed the mortal danger and immediately began to fight for his life.
It made an unpleasant cry, sounding like a baby's cry.
Its body immediately burned with a layer of black flames, which directly blocked the fire dragon. At the same time, it spat a black fireball at Chen Jingzhai, and the fireball directly penetrated the fire dragon.
"Maleficent Black Flame?"
"I didn't expect that the natal spell has been born. It seems that you are really one step away from the golden elixir."
"But what if you are a golden elixir?"
Chen Jingzhai looked at the flying black fireball, said with disdain, shook his head and waved.
A golden light shot out from Chen Jingzhai's hand, directly piercing the black fireball.
The black fireball exploded and turned into a fire net that hooded Chen Jingzhai.
Chen Jingzhai seemed to have expected it, and a god in his heart opened his eyes.
Buzz!
A majestic coercion, with a sacred aura, emanated directly from Chen Jingzhai.
The pure power of light burst out from Chen Jingzhai's body.
He looked like a human-shaped light bulb, instantly turning into a light source.
The fire net formed by the vicious black flames was the first to be illuminated, and then dissipated directly.
The human-faced ghost eagle even turned into ashes with a look of horror on its face.
Including this space, the resentment and malice stained around it were also cleared away.
"What a mistake. It took less than the blink of an eye to bear such a huge burden!"
The spirit in his heart had long since closed his eyes, but Chen Jingzhai looked pale.
His spiritual energy has not been consumed much, and even his spiritual energy has not been consumed much.
The biggest consumption comes from mental strength, a kind of power that is born when he completes the foundation building.
He originally thought that mental power, sword intention, and legal intention were the same thing, but this time he had a different experience.
Apart from anything else, this power cannot be enhanced through cultivation.
And if it is really the will of the Dharma, then what is his will of the Dharma?
Without rushing to the next floor, Chen Jingzhai meditated on the spot and fell into concentration, and his spiritual thoughts quickly entered the world of the early Yuan Dynasty.
Even in a Lingbao-level tower, he can enter the Yuan Dynasty world at will.
It's just that there are restrictions on taking things out from the early Yuan world.
The power of Lingbao cannot be ignored.
After about a stick of incense, Chen Jingzhai finally recovered.
The mental power is mysterious and cannot be restored through practice, but it can be restored in the original world.
This was the first time that he directly used the acupoint spirit to fight against the enemy, and the effect was satisfactory.
It's just that the consumption is too terrible, and it still needs continuous improvement and improvement.
After all, he is a law creator and needs more qualifications.
He was looking forward to the scene where the spirit inside his body would come out of his body and directly confront the enemy.
Of course, whether this is possible in the future depends on the subsequent practice methods.
Get rid of these distracting thoughts, Chen Jingzhai opened his eyes, stood up and came to the ban.
There are three kinds of prizes in total, which shows that his solving efficiency is pretty good.
The first prize is the second-grade Jingxin Pill, which is useless to Chen Jingzhai.
The second prize is a second-grade spiritual weapon called the Soul-Capturing Banner, which has the effect of absorbing ghosts and demon souls. The more demons and ghosts there are, the stronger the Soul-Capturing Banner will be.
The third prize is a thin mask, which is the embryo of a third-grade magic weapon.
There is no doubt that Chen Jingzhai directly chose the third prize.
Magic embryos, no matter what form they are in, are expensive and hard to come by.
As long as the magic weapon embryo is well nourished, its quality will be improved when it becomes a magic weapon.
Therefore, in the eyes of many monks, some magic weapons are not even as good as the original embryo of the magic weapon.
In the future, Chen Jingzhai can incorporate more materials into the mask embryo for refining.
At that time, the minimum price will be a third-grade intermediate magic weapon.
Moreover, mask-type magic weapon embryos are extremely rare and rare, just like ice blue eyes.
Chen Jingzhai collected the prize and walked directly into the ban.
The eighteenth floor.
A man who looked like a general wearing armor and holding a black and red-tasseled spear stood in the center.
He has a delicate face, lively eyes, and only a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows filled with evil aura.
The moment he looked over, Chen Jingzhai felt the evil aura coming towards him.
The man in front of me seemed to have gone through mountains of swords and seas of fire, killing thousands of people.
"Finally we've waited for humans." The other party said.
"Are you a human too?" Chen Jingzhai asked.
"It used to be," the other party sighed softly, "when I was alive, I was the Zhenbei Marquis of the Yong Dynasty. I commanded an army of 180,000 people in the border town to resist the invasion of demons and barbarians, as well as the invasion of the Yuan Dynasty. I killed more than 100,000 enemies."
"Great Yong?" Chen Jingzhai raised an eyebrow, "I've never heard of it, but is it in other domains?"
"You actually know that there are other realms? It seems that you are a disciple of the sect." The other party looked at him calmly and said, "My name is Xu Xuxiao! Can you please tell me my name?"
"You're going to die anyway, does it matter what your name or taboo is?" Chen Jingzhai asked indifferently.
"At least when I'm awake, I'm still Xu Xuxiao, the Marquis of Zhenbei." He said.
"I see," Chen Jingzhai nodded, "Ruyi Immortal Sect, Fan Mingge."
"Fan Mingge, I remember you." He looked deeply at Chen Jingzhai, "I am from the Langhuang Domain. I have been dead for who knows how many years. Maybe Dayong has long since ceased to exist."
"If I have the opportunity to go to Dayong, I will go and inquire about it." Chen Jingzhai said and asked, "So, the owner of this tower is also from the Langhuang Domain?"
"I don't know," the other party shook his head and said, "I'm not a monk, so I don't know much about monks. I've only been awake for a limited time, and I haven't seen other magical people. And these are not important. Next, please invite me.
Do your best!”
"Because, I can't bear it anymore!"
After Xu Xuxiao finished speaking, a cold aura emitted from his whole body, and his eyes instantly turned red. His blood-red eyes were like lakes, making people tremble in their hearts.
The biggest change was in his skin. Bloody lines appeared on his skin, and then white hair grew out of his skin, and his body began to become stronger.
"Refining corpses?" Chen Jingzhai looked at this scene and murmured softly.