"Really? It's so silly." Long Xiaoshan held the meat insect in his hand. What is the Golden Crow? Isn't it the sun? Who is so powerful that he can swallow the sun?
Most of them were probably legends, but he had definitely experienced how powerful this silkworm was.
Even a being like the Blood Spirit King can be swallowed at will.
If he hadn't had magical powers, he would have been swallowed by this silkworm.
From this point of view, this silkworm is very similar to the Sky-Devouring Silkworm in its ability to swallow everything. Even if it is not the Sky-Devouring Silkworm, it might be a descendant of the Sky-Devouring Silkworm and a bloodline mutation.
Needless to say, a bug with the bloodline of the ancient sky-devouring silkworm is also a fortress.
But now that the insect's consciousness has been shattered by his magical power, it has turned into a plant insect. There is no chance of cultivating it into a Gu insect.
Besides, the Sky-Swallowing Silkworm is so fierce and has ancient bloodline, so it is probably not something they can control.
It's just that this silkworm is so powerful, it would be a pity not to use it. Long Xiaoshan began to think about how to use it. Is this silkworm refining medicine or used to refine weapons? This ancient alien species is definitely useful.
a lot of.
Suddenly his mind flashed.
A very special method was discovered from the Blood Buddha inheritance to refine the external incarnation, the second soul.
Speaking of which, Blood Buddha knows a lot of things.
The so-called external incarnation, the second soul.
It is to put a ray of one's own soul into the body of some powerful monsters, use spiritual thoughts as a guide, and perform special exercises to sacrifice, and finally differentiate into a second self. Not only can the clone be used to defend the enemy, but the clone can also be used.
Cultivation, and the ability to use the second spirit to deny the original body, is definitely a very powerful secret method.
However, cultivating the external incarnation is not without risks.
First of all, powerful monsters are difficult to obtain. If it is an ordinary monster, even if it is sacrificed to an external incarnation, it will not be as good as the main body.
Damage.
Especially the damage to the soul has a great impact on the body.
Only those particularly powerful souls can sacrifice and refine the second soul.
Secondly, if you want to put the divided soul into the body of a monster, you must erase the monster's mind. This is not something ordinary people can do. To erase the mind without cutting off the monster's vitality, you must have special methods.
means.
But Long Xiaoshan was lucky.
He actually found a bug with the bloodline of the Sky Devouring Silkworm, and used his magical power to erase the bug's consciousness.
This is definitely the best container for refining the second spirit.
Moreover, Long Xiaoshan's soul is much stronger than ordinary people. He has a divine body and can restore it through merit. Even if he sacrifices the second soul and separates a ray of soul, he can still restore his divine body through merit.
For him, neither problem is a problem.
If he could refine this Sky-Eating Silkworm Alien Sacrifice into his second soul, it would definitely increase his strength and become his most powerful weapon.
When he thought of this, Long Xiaoshan was extremely excited.
I wish I could use this sky-swallowing silkworm to refine the second soul right away.
But now on the plane, there is definitely no way.
Long Xiaoshan suddenly thought of something. He had an appointment with Qiu Zhen, the leader of the Iron Palm Gang. He had been in Nanyang for so long and entered the Valley of Death again. He was afraid that time had passed. He hurriedly asked a guy with a very hot body.
The mixed-race stewardess: “What’s the date today?”
The mixed-race stewardess said: "Replying to your lord, December 13th."
Long Xiaoshan asked: "It's only the 13th. I remember it was the 12th when I entered the Valley of Death. Could it be that it's only been one day?"
He remembered staying in the Valley of Death for many days.
Lan Wener said: "I heard people from the Snake Witch Cult say that the time in the Valley of Death is different from the outside world. It is much slower than the outside time."
"There's this thing, it's weird, it's so weird." Long Xiaoshan said.
Unable to figure it out, Long Xiaoshan stopped thinking about it. It had only been a day, and the battle with the Iron Palm Gang was still a few days away. If he could catch up, there was no need to be so anxious.
With his palms itching, Long Xiaoshan raised his head and saw Lan Huer looking at him with moist eyes, pouting her pink diamond-shaped mouth and blowing warm breath into his ear.
Long Xiaoshan looked at this little evildoer's expression of youthful love and charming eyes, and knew what she had in mind.
Holding back the heat in his heart, he shook his head slightly at her.
Long Xiaoshan didn't want to become a beast and be in heat anytime and anywhere. Although this was a private plane, there were flowers and butterflies on it, there were Ge Danwei, and there were many flight attendants...
However, he obviously underestimated the little monster Lan Wen'er. Lan Wen'er slipped into his arms and said sweetly: "Master, what did you say in the Valley of Death? You will deal with me when you come out. Look.
You coward, you dare not do what you say, I despise you the most for someone who talks like a king."
He knew clearly that this little monster Lan Wen'er was deliberately irritating him.
Long Xiaoshan still couldn't help it. Men can do whatever they say, but they can't be told that they can't do it.
How dare you say that he is the king of words.
"Little monster, say it again, don't regret it." Long Xiaoshan said fiercely.
"I'm not afraid of you. If you have the ability, come and be the king of words." Lan Huerte said provocatively.
"I'll kill you."
Long Xiaoshan picked up Lan Wen'er and strode to the bedroom in the back cabin. This G650 was absolutely luxurious. There was also a bedroom in the back cabin, with a large two-meter-wide table in it.
The entire base of the bed is engraved in gold, and the bed rails are entwined with the iconic snakes of the Snake Witch Cult. They are also made of gold. Even the toilet bowl in the toilet is made of gold. There are also a large number of jewelry inlays, making the entire inner bedroom look magnificent.
, special rich man.
Special spices are lit in the bedroom, and a special aroma permeates the bedroom, making people easily excited. This spice definitely has an aphrodisiac effect.
Long Xiaoshan threw Lan Wen'er off the big bed, jumped on him, and kissed the little monster hard.
Lan Wen'er wrapped around Long Xiaoshan's waist like a flexible and beautiful snake, and shouted with all her strength: "Master, love me, love me."
Long Xiaoshan was completely ignited by the enthusiasm of this little monster, completely forgetting about the people outside, and weaved a fiery and charming voyage with this extremely hot little beauty.
More than an hour later.
This Gulfstream G650 landed at a private airport near the mountains in southeastern Myanmar.
This place is located in the deep mountains and old forests of Myanmar.
It is dozens of kilometers away from the nearest city, and the woods are so dense that no one can get close, and no one dares to get close, because this is the headquarters of the Snake Witch Cult and a forbidden area for the Burmese.
The plane landed at the airport at the headquarters of the Snake Witch Cult. The fiery sound in the cabin finally stopped. The door was opened, and Long Xiaoshan walked out with Lan Huer, who was sore and weak, radiantly moisturized and with a happy and charming face in his arms.
