Three hundred and fifteen, complementing the shape with the shape
Thousands of wing-ribbed snakes followed the scent of the essence and blood of the same kind and surrounded them, swarming up and eating up the original head beast.
Immediately afterwards, the wing-ribbed snake flapped its broad wings, screamed, and rushed towards the "alien" that killed the beast.
The huge body has countless layers inside and outside, blocking out the sky and the sun, almost completely blocking the "alien"'s escape route.
In the darkness, Lin Yige calmed down, poured the remaining spiritual power into the Gengxin sword, and stabbed behind him with his backhand.
The sword light shot out quickly and penetrated into the forehead of a wing-edge snake, hitting a diamond-shaped snake scale the size of a fingernail in the middle, making a crisp sound like iron cracking.
The snake's scales cracked in response, blood spurted out, gurgling non-stop, and soon the snake's eyes were dyed red.
The smell of blood spread, making the snakes restless.
The giant snake was in pain, and when he looked around, he found that the troublesome "alien" had long disappeared.
It looked up to the sky and yelled, crying like a baby again.
Before the cry ended, more than a dozen smaller, fledgling larvae emerged from the group of winged snakes.
Their eyes were red, like tigers pouncing on food, and they all bit the injured wing-edge snake.
The small winged snakes flapped their wings, twisted their bodies with difficulty, and worked together to tear the injured kind into more than a dozen pieces of meat larger than their own heads.
The snake's mouth opened incredibly wide, swallowing the bloody pieces of meat into its belly with difficulty.
The snake blood splashed onto the wing-ribbed snakes surrounding it, and was absorbed by its scales and feathers in just a moment.
Lin Yige had already restrained his aura and hid behind the bone spurs on the back of the winged snake. When he saw this, he couldn't help but nodded secretly.
Just as she expected, the Winged Snake would take the lead in "dealing with" its injured species.
After those winged snakes swallowed the flesh and blood of the same kind, they not only grew in size, but also became much brighter in color, and their scales and feathers also became more shiny.
In this way, there is no need to pity the blood essence of these two winged snakes.
If we can deal with the winged snakes one by one, what we will finally get is the concentrated essence and blood of the wild beast.
Moreover, the spiritual energy here is disordered and the recovery of spiritual power is slow. For me who has very little spiritual power left, defeating them one by one is the best strategy.
Having made up his mind, Lin Yige immediately raised his sword and stabbed another winged snake that flew by.
I have long been familiar with the Guiyi Sword Technique, and every move is extremely precise. Wherever the sword strikes, it leaves an inch-long wound that is deep enough to show the bone.
With the rise of killing, the spiritual power restored by refining the chaotic spiritual energy gradually reached a delicate balance with the spiritual power consumed by the sword energy.
As I was getting into a better state, I suddenly felt a burst of swelling and pain in my Dantian.
Lin Yige made a move and sent a message to Gengxin to protect the Dharma. He restrained his breath and looked inside his Dantian.
Geng Xin got the order and without saying a word, he unleashed the spiritual pressure of the middle stage of divine transformation to frighten many wild beasts.
At the same time, the energy of the wood spirit combined with the energy of the sword, transformed into pieces of bamboo leaves, flying to protect Lin Yige.
The group of wing-ribbed snakes were frightened by the sudden unfamiliar aura, and they only dispersed for a moment to watch, but did not retreat.
In just a few breaths, Lin Yige's consciousness had found the culprit in his dantian - the killing sword intent was like a headless fly running around in his dantian, but it didn't lose control as before.
An indescribable realization came to her heart, and she immediately decided to give it a try.
Lin Yige held her breath and concentrated, guiding the killing sword intent to rush into her eight extraordinary meridians.
The killing sword intent travels along the meridians with force like breaking bamboo.
Wherever he went, he felt sharp stabbing pains like broken muscles and broken bones.
The Guiyi Qi Refining Technique was practiced one after another, and the extremely chaotic spiritual energy was continuously refined. It was only barely enough to nourish and repair the minor damage in the meridians, but it was unable to heal the severe pain caused by the forcible widening of the meridians.<
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Lin Yige frowned, gritted his teeth and endured, thinking in amusement: before, the senior sister spent her cultivation to open the pulse for her own sword energy, this time it is equivalent to her from a thousand years ago opening the pulse for her reincarnated after a thousand years. However, compared to the elder sister who also infused spiritual power to help repair the meridians when opening the meridians, this killing sword intention of her own can be described as moving forward inexorably, widening the meridians without leaving any room.
What is life worse than death?
This is it.
A thought suddenly popped into my mind: Did the Patriarch foresee this situation when he set a rule and required the true disciples to leave their spiritual thoughts and sword intentions in the Wandao Sword Monument before going down the mountain to practice?
She quickly rejected the idea. If there was such a thing, it should be mentioned in the ancestor's handwriting.
Another burst of severe pain struck, and Lin Yige's vision went dark, and he secretly made up his mind that when Lu Jiu joined the Guiyi Sect, he would make a furnace of top-quality pain-relieving elixirs!
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Thousands of winged snakes broke away from the wave of wild beasts and gathered in a group in mid-air. From time to time, a winged snake would let out a dying cry.
The wave of wild beasts recedes, like locusts passing by, and the desert wasteland is devastated.
Chong Xuanzi explained to Lu Jiu through the "net of heaven and earth" intertwined by the cracks in space: "All races in the mountains and seas, the weak eat the strong, and the human race is no exception. Since the human race is an innate spiritual creature, it is enough to refine and take the essence of their bones and blood.
Make it your own by cultivating it..."
While he was talking, he was distracted and secretly reciting the secret of controlling beasts.
After a while, Chong Xuanzi paused slightly and glanced at the group of winged snakes that covered the sky.
I spent so much effort to tame the engraved Winged Snake King, but there was no response!
I just don’t know if it’s because the spiritual imprint he made on the Winged Snake King is too weak, or because Lu Jiu’s dragnet blocks the connection between him and the desolate beast?
Chong Xuanzi thought for a while, pointed to the group of winged snakes in the air in the distance, and asked: "Senior Lu Jiu, is the female cultivator who came with you a disciple of Wulu Mountain?"
If that female cultivator was a disciple of Wulu Mountain, she would have followed Lu Jiu to the wild land, most likely because of Zhu Xingyuan’s courage in the underworld!
Although he has completely absorbed and fused the Netherworld Lindan, as long as he puts his body in the cauldron and refines it, he can restore at least half of it.
Lu Jiuzheng heard this interestingly, shook his head decisively, and said: "No. You don't have to worry about her, just keep talking about you!"
Chong Xuanzi was worried and asked again: "Could it be that he is a disciple of the Nine Sects?"
Lu Jiu waved his hand and urged: "No. In addition to refining human bones and blood essence, is there a gentler way to use this innate spiritual creature?"
Treating people as "innate spiritual beings", refining human flesh and blood and taking them, is this a kind of "complementing the form with the form"?
If you can "use one person to make up for another" without harming Tianhe, then tell Feng Qingqing this method...
Let me ask you, who in this world of mountains and seas dares to pick off the skin of the Jiujielang clan?!
Lu Jiu combed her long auburn hair and thought happily: The rise of the Jiujie wolf clan is just around the corner!
Facing Lu Jiu's expectant eyes, Chong Xuanzi first shook his head, then paused, nodded awkwardly, and said: "Other methods...seniors should also know, which is the method of taking supplements!"
Lu Jiu almost pulled out a tuft of hair. He turned around and glared at Chong Xuanzi through the curtain of hair, saying: "Shut up! Or I'll kill you!"
If you tell Feng Qingqing this method, his fur will definitely not be saved.
Chong Xuanzi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said: "Catch that female cultivator and bring it to me. After two days, I will give you a gentle way!"