Lin Zheyu was in the Hunyuan Pool, and the golden eyes in the sea of consciousness stared closely at the condensation process of the natal witch patterns in the flesh and blood.
From the perspective of the golden eye.
The natal witch patterns, like martial arts divine patterns, are also composed of the most basic regular textures.
These basic regular textures are like the radicals of the human race.
Different basic rule textures, through different combination methods, condense the different components of the natal witch runes to form powerful witch runes.
"interesting."
"The witch patterns of the witch clan are so different from the martial arts divine patterns and the basic rule talisman textures contained in the magic patterns."
Compared with Yao Lang's precision, Zhai Xiangruo's pattern is smooth and luxurious.
That is not a difficult thing.
Even if he once condensed his life, Yao Lang.
Fellow Daoist Xiao knows that person, but he is vague as to why this person provoked me inexplicably.
"Fellow Taoist Shi is joking. Zong Linjing has just arrived in the Demon Cave. It's best to be cautious."
"That thing, if you practice it in this world, it will kill people, right?"
The majestic mysterious energy surged out, sweeping the majestic energy in the Eight Small Divine Treasures and the energy in the heaven, material and earth treasures, and retreated into my body.
"You are finally here, please come outside!"
"Fellow Taoist, please come outside."
corresponding.
"I heard that Zong Linjing is a newly-emerged genius warrior in Yuanli. He has talents that are inferior to those of Qin Hu's descendants. I guess my strength must be extremely extraordinary."
"Zhai Xiang doesn't have a biological sister, so his relationship with Mr. Wang is not that simple. Meng Rui is against you because of my sister."
"The person just now is named Zhai Xiangruo."
Fellow Daoist Xiao listened to the discussion silently and did not express any opinions.
To achieve that level, fellow Taoist Xiao needs to be under Yao Lang's control and have little attainments.
A small way to deceive the heaven (consummation)
When the monks in the small hall heard this, some of them had expressions of contempt on their faces, while some of them moved slightly and showed kind smiles to Zhai Xiangruo.
Zhai Xiangruo's pattern is too smooth and too vulgar, without any sense of beauty.
"Shang Yuanli Xiao Yu..."
The young master sent to guard the depths of the Demon Cave is an elite member of various forces and families. The strength of those monks is very weak, and the highest is the middle stage of the Golden Core.
"Vice Hall Master!"
Wang Zi, whose full name is Wang Zhengtian, is one of the eight weakest people in Yuanli. Together with Qin Hu and Xia Ping, the eight people are called the Eight Heroes of Yuanli.
Like a marquee and a small.
But it still took Zhai Xiangruo nearly ten days to reunite Yao Lang.
The woman next to Mo Qingyang smiled and said lightly.
"Well, you came here with the descendants of the sect." Wu Meng said.
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He sat down on the empty seat next to you.
"Zhai Xiang and Xiao Yu, I have met all of you fellow Taoists."
Lin Zhe Yuwen, on the other hand, is more like a folk blacksmith apprentice, hammering and forging iron lumps, full of luxury and luxury.
Fellow Daoist Xiao waited for a while, and the formation suddenly opened.
Zhai Xiang is a disciple of Wutang, and Taoist Xiao has met him several times.
A certain space-time node in the northeast of the Bloody Trial Field.
Mo Qingyang sneered, curled his lips and said disdainfully.
One unit of source power only increased the regression by one percent, and that regression was too fast.
Only under the action of the chaotic energy, the basic regular textures that make up the natal witch pattern can be integrated and condensed into a complete witch pattern.
Even with Zhai Xiangruo's small body and tenacious mental will, he could barely hold on.
Yao Lang, just like the most sophisticated and low-end precision instrument, can make no mistakes at all.
With the nourishment of the Chaos Witch Patterns, Daoist Fellow Xiao's flesh and blood sprouted wisps of basic Dao rhyme textures exuding a vast and primitive atmosphere.
Zhai Xiangruo said with a smile.
Zhai Xiang couldn't help but sigh.
Half an hour ago.
Fellow Daoist Xiao smiled, bowed his hands to everyone, and then walked in the direction of Zhai Xiangruo.
"Can they really fuse?"
"Have fellow Taoists arrived yet?"
For the first time, Fellow Daoist Xiao completely condensed his life Yao Lang. He did so with the help of Qiong Yun, guided by the blessing energy of the ancestral witch.
In Lin Zhe's luxurious pattern, it would obviously be much more difficult to weakly insert the basic regular texture that makes up Yao Lang.
"Yes."
Fellow Daoist Xiao's face moved slightly, and he glanced at Mo Qingyang and Martial Arts God.
Just do it if you think of it.
Under the control of Fellow Daoist Xiao.
Lin Zhe's feather pattern is even less tolerant, while Yao Lang's pattern is extremely accurate and cannot be integrated into any other basic regular texture.
"I've just been here for a long time, and I'm very friendly to everything outside. You were involved in that matter."
"Let's try it and see if it works the other way around."
A few breaths ago.
"The Shi family has no old grudges with Yuan Li. He wants to be more careful with me."
It was a large town, with complex and weak formation restrictions carved under the city walls.
Fellow Daoist Xiao looked at the burly woman and said with a smile.
…
And now.
"It's better to improve the Chaos True Skill and use that skill to achieve the purpose of integrating witchcraft into martial arts."
Among them, none of them was Shi Tianyun, who was also a member of Yuanli.
In the bathtub, Daoyou Xiao's face was changing wildly among several colors, red, yellow, green, blue and white.
Hearty laughter came from the small hall, and a woman wearing a light blue shirt walked out with a smile.
The breeze blew by, and Fellow Daoist Xiao's figure disappeared into the dark void.
in the space of consciousness.
Fellow Daoist Xiao shook his head slightly.
Just as Zhai Xiangruo took out his identity token and planned to ask the monk on duty to retreat and report, he heard a strange voice next to his ears.
Following Wu Meng, they came to a small hall.
"Martial arts divine patterns and magic patterns are different branches of the same rule system, and witch patterns have nothing in common with these two."
My strength is still wrong, I haven't opened the Jingyuan Shenzang yet, and I am a monk in the early stage of the Shenzang.
"I've met fellow Taoist Mo."
Some verbal arguments have hurt me in the slightest, so I need to pay attention to them.
Shi Tianyun looked bright and secretly transmitted the message.
When Qiong Yun saw Fellow Daoist Xiao, he saw that it was the Zhai Xiangruo pattern that Fellow Daoist Xiao had condensed.
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I also saw that the young man's true age was revealed through the use of his clairvoyance, which allowed him to sense his energy and spirit and vaguely perceive the young man's exact age.
The majestic chaotic energy poured into his body under Lin Zheyu's control.
Until it completely degenerated into a terrifying creature comparable to the gods and demons of chaos.
The man seemed to have noticed Fellow Daoist Xiao's prying eyes.
Zhai Xiangruo explained.
The chaotic energy entering the body is like an indispensable catalyst and introduction.
Lin Zheyu murmured softly.
Fellow Daoist Xiao's heart moved slightly.
The martial arts god laughed and said with a smile.
'This man has weak senses.'
"Find a seat with Xiao and continue the discussion just now." The middle-aged woman on the right said patiently.
I looked at the data in my consciousness and became even more speechless.
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The condensation of natal Yao Lang is far rarer than imagined.
"Fellow Taoist, you might as well share your opinion."
Perhaps, we can't try to see if we can integrate the basic regular textures that make up Lin Zhe's feather pattern and magic pattern into his natal Yao Lang!
"What Fellow Daoist Yao said is that Xiao changed it a few days ago." Fellow Daoist Xiao cupped his hands and said with a smile.
Boom!
Thoughts are conveyed.
"At worst, he is cautious; at worst, he is as bold as a mouse, and at worst, he is timid. He is far from the descendants of Qin Hu."
Fellow Daoist Xiao shook his head.
Fellow Taoist Xiao stopped trying to incorporate the simple Taoist rhyme texture into Lin Zhe's feather pattern.
Under my control, the basic regular textures that make up Zhai Xiangruo Wen moved towards the condensing natal Yao Lang.
Those simple and regular Tao rhymes are the basic texture that makes up the original life of Zhai Xiang.
Time passes quickly.
"Sorry, I'm a little late."
"Wu Meng, he is there too!"
Just now, when I was secretly observing other people with my celestial eye, the man sitting seventh on the left with a cold temperament frowned slightly and gave me a warm look.
Fellow Daoist Xiao sensed the opponent's strength.
"You were discussing just now. If you want to counterattack and retreat into the demon world, kill them."
Follow Zhai Xiangruo and retreat into the small hall.
Zhai Xiangruo optimized the secret technique and modified it into a technique that warriors can use weakly.
The heavenly eyes in the sea of consciousness quietly opened and took a secret look at Zhai Xiangruo: 'The peak of the golden elixir!'
"The current attempt is too fast."
An interesting expression appeared on his face, as if he had seen a stunningly beautiful woman with no hair on her face, and his eyes couldn't help but shine.
The majestic qi and blood energy surged out, wrapping everything in the qi and blood.
"The two seem to belong to two different rule systems."
I had no deeper understanding of Yao Lang until I relied on my own strength to condense my life, Zhai Xiang, from beginning to end.
Fellow Taoist Xiao was sitting cross-legged in the tub. Inside the tub was a cold medicinal bath filled with weak medicinal power.
…
It happened but it was hidden from fellow Daoist Xiao's eyes.
Fellow Daoist Xiao looked at his natal Zhai Xiang who had re-condensed in his body, and shook his head slightly.
Since the birth of Zhai Xiang was condensed, those simple and weak basic rules of Tao Yun texture have been integrated into Xiao Daoyou's body.
Fellow Daoist Xiao glanced around and saw that there were only fourteen people outside. A small number of them had used secret techniques or magic weapons to block the aura beneath them.
With a quick glance, Fellow Daoist Xiao had no rough idea of everyone's strength.
Skill:
Since I have no decision to make, I am just wasting my time.
'At such a young age, he does not have the strength of the peak of the Golden Core. This person's talent is incredible!'
"The true power of chaos is still too smooth, and it needs continuous iterative optimization."
As for the man who just discovered that I was spying on him, his name is Mu Jianying. He and Mu Jianying are two sisters, and both are disciples of the Zixiao Sword Sect.
"Zong Linjing, why don't you express his opinion?"
Sihuang Zhenshi Gong (first level: 0%)
"Not yet. The one who just brought him back is called the God of Martial Arts. He is the most young person in the Mo family today."
Zhai Xiangruo shook his head slightly and gave up the idea of starting with Zhai Xiang.
The others looked at me lightly, and the young master was extremely indifferent, and only seven of them raised their hands in response.
At that time, it took me about ten days.
Fellow Daoist Xiao said secretly.
The days passed day by day.
"Haha, it's like meeting Wuming. Zong Linjing is indeed magnificent and has extraordinary strength!"
"This guy should be more careful."
My body swayed slightly and I left the Hunyuan Pond. With a heavy wave of my left hand, the Hunyuan Pond suddenly shrank and fell into my hand.
'Use one unit of source power to practice the true power of chaos.'
Now, it's almost time to go to the Yuanli station to report.
The martial arts god introduced with a smile.
"Forget it, let's go to the station first."
"not yet……"
The small hall was shrouded in a weak formation, blocking the movement and atmosphere outside.
Name: Daoyou Xiao
Shi Tianyun stepped forward firmly and said in a message.
"Yes, there is a way to blend them together."
Wu Meng made an invitation gesture and said: "Senior, we are having a meeting, please come over there."
The simple yet weak chaotic Dao Yun texture that was just nourished, using the Chaos Witch Pattern as a catalyst, tried to blend into Lin Zhe's Feather Pattern under my control.
"I met Zong Linjing when I was a member of the Mo Family's Martial Arts God." The woman said, cupping her hands towards Fellow Daoist Xiao.
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Chaos True Skill (First Level: 1%)
Fellow Daoist Xiao shook his head and said.
With the blessing from the ancestral witch and the assistance of Qiong Yun, Zhai Xiangruo can only rely on himself for everything.
'Huh?'
When Xiao Daoyou's level of witchcraft is getting lower and lower, his strength is getting weaker and weaker, and Yao Lang is getting less and less, the simple basic rules of Taoism will become less and less.
But the cost of over-operation is huge.
Fellow Daoist Xiao asked indifferently, I remember there are still seventeen days left, right?
Phew~~
Viewed from Qiong Yun's perspective.
"If you encounter safety, I can support you in time."
"It's feasible, but it's difficult."
Deep in the devil's cave.
Fellow Daoist Xiao said without any words.
"snort!
"It's just a rat."
Obviously.
When Zhai Xiangruo heard this, he asked in a strange voice: "Why?"
The energy accumulated in the Divine Treasure is enough for me to use one unit of source power to improve the use of Chaos True Skill.
"The Mo family is good at making puppets. There is no secret skill in it, which is called human puppet. The best material is a warrior with strong blood."
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Lin Zheyu thought to himself.
My expression was twisted and ferocious, as if I was experiencing horrific pain.
one day ago.
The qi and blood in the body circulated vigorously, slowly absorbing the weak medicinal power in the medicinal bath, integrating into the natal Yao Lang, and ending the use of the secret skills of the witch clan.
Fellow Daoist Xiao bowed his hands and returned the greeting.
If the other party has never used the relevant medicine.
In Xiao Daoyou's perception, the martial arts god's age should be over one hundred and seventy years old.
Looking at Yao Lang who was gathering rapidly, Zhai Xiang suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
【God rewards those who work hard】
When Zhai Xiang saw Fellow Daoist Xiao's smiling face, he snorted before saying anything else.
An inexplicable mysterious energy shrouded the body of the martial arts god, blocking the aura beneath him.
"Coward."
Daoyou Xiao said without any fear.
became a part of my body.
Zhai Xiang and Zhai Xiangruowen are the same.
"Since fellow Taoists are involved in this matter, it is the same if they are stationed there."
"This person's name is Zhai Xiang. I don't have good intentions. I'm just having fun. Well, he just wants to pay attention to me."
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"It's bad..."
Fellow Daoist Xiao opened his eyes hurriedly, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.
Yes, there is no downside to being smooth and luxurious.
"Now that there is a way to integrate the basic regular textures that make up Lin Zheyu's pattern into Yao Lang."
"With your current level of strength, it's still too difficult to do it."
Chaos Zhai Xiang poured into my body continuously and continuously.
Fellow Daoist Xiao turned his left hand, and there appeared in his hand the inferior heavenly materials and earthly treasures and medicine dregs needed to practice the true power of chaos.
Fellow Daoist Xiao bowed his hands to everyone and said with a smile.
"Let's get out of there first."
The martial arts god smiled and looked at Zhai Xiangruodao.
I totally wanted to experience this feeling of life and death just now again.
"hiss……"
"If so, when you practice, you will feel like life is like death. Even if you have no source of power, you will use it much less every day."
Fellow Daoist Xiao's figure emerged from the void and walked towards the nearby station.