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The moonlight was faint and the mist was gentle. Cong Sheng was squatting in the grass and was speechless. Even if the destination of the space scroll transfer was random, was it too random
Is this positioning of the heroine? How could such a huge world be moved to a place not far from the heroine
This fate...
Cong Sheng had just been transferred and saw a big snake with red and black stripes going through a thunder tribulation.
Cong Sheng's first reaction was, couldn't this be the snake that the heroine leaned over
As for why you were so impressed by this snake? It's entirely because as mentioned in the book, the heroine possesses a black and red snake demon that failed to transform, and then opened her golden fingers. Not only did she successfully transform, but she also awakened the bloodline of the ancient mythical beast Bai Jin and became a snake demon. A white snake, black and red actually bleached, so Cong Sheng was deeply impressed by this plot.
But... Cong Sheng touched his chin, looked at the snake demon whose breath was gradually weakening under the thunder tribulation, and showed a naughty smile while talking to the system.
"Just choose to buy a powerful concentrated inhibitor."
Cong Sheng remembered that after his rebirth, Luo Shui became cruel, full of resentment, and hated everyone. Opportunities arose one after another, and his strength increased greatly. He killed almost all the people he disliked and then devoured their inner elixirs. This became a virtuous circle. While Luo Shui was getting rid of his enemies and cannon fodder, his strength followed. It rose slowly.
Coupled with the realization of the benefits of swallowing the inner elixir, Luo Shui, whose character changed drastically, became even more unscrupulous, crushing all the people she disliked and those who disliked her along the way.
Otherwise, he would not be so bold and dare to make a big fuss at the wedding ceremony of the King of the Demon Realm by himself later. There is a reason for doing so because of hatred, but also because he is powerful and fearless.
Although both Cong Sheng and Luo Shui were victims of being caught and raped, Luo Shui just brought it upon herself. She had a hidden plot against Cong Sheng, but she was taken advantage of by someone else, so she was also unlucky.
What's more, Luo Shui was already hostile to Cong Sheng. Cong Sheng didn't believe that the two could turn enemies into friends after Luo Shui was reborn. According to Luo Shui's character and thoughts in the later period, he would probably hate Cong Sheng even more.
So don't blame him for nipping the danger in the bud. In fact, Cong Sheng wanted to burn the snake that would possess the heroine, but for the heroine who had a strong golden finger in the later stage, Cong Sheng was even more afraid that after he cremated the snake, the heroine would still be able to find other snakes. body resurrected. So it is better to keep this snake and let the heroine possess it, but the blood of this snake can still be used by Cong Sheng.
After taking down a bottle of concentrated inhibitor, Cong Sheng was satisfied. As for whether the heroine will have other opportunities to stimulate her bloodline in the future, Cong Sheng doesn't care now. Even if that is the case, at least his strength will not be so weak by then.
Hiding in the dark, Cong Sheng soon saw the dead snake demon moving again.
Sure enough, seeing the heroine successfully resurrected, Cong Sheng sighed inwardly. It's a pity that they already have a grudge. Luo Shui will not let him go, and Cong Sheng will not let his threat gradually grow.
I can't help but feel the murderous intention in my heart. Now is the heroine's weakest time, and the heroine is already possessed. If I kill the heroine now, will she still have a third chance to be reborn
Even if there is, it will be in the future. Thinking of this, Cong Sheng's murderous intention becomes even stronger. Strike first to gain advantage, strike later and suffer disaster. Such a simple choice does not require hesitation.
Taking out a sword with a brilliant blue light, Cong Sheng mobilized 80% of his demon power and threw the sword at the seven inches of the snake demon who was still in a daze.
"Bang—" The sound of metal hitting each other sounded, and at the same time, a huge cyclone expanded, raising the fallen leaves and flying sand on the ground, and the vision was blurred for a while.
—Blocked
Cong Sheng squinted at a huge bear monster that suddenly sprang out. Under the sun, he could see that the black bear looked like a small mountain. The hair on its body stood up like hard iron thorns, just like a bear covered in hedgehog skin. big bear.
The attack was blocked, but the heroine was not killed. Cong Sheng was not disappointed. If the heroine was really killed by his sneak attack, it would be an unexpected surprise.
Missing a hit, Cong Sheng escaped quickly. The strength of this bear demon was not much different from him, but compared with the innate demon type, Cong Sheng was much weaker. There was also the heroine present, two against one, Cong Sheng Sheng decided to leave first.
Fortunately, he had disguised himself, which came in handy now, and neither of them recognized him.
Anyway, there is still a chance, so he should first find a place to absorb Bifang's essence and blood. As his strength improves, he won't have to be so timid and hesitant in doing things.
After searching for several days, Cong Sheng finally found a place to stop. Deep in a mountain, it was uninhabited and could not detect the scent of other monsters. It was an ownerless territory.
After carving out an empty room on a mountain wall and arranging various hidden defense methods, Cong Sheng took out Bifang's essence and blood.
At this time, a delicate fingertip-sized bead wrapped with two drops of blood essence appeared in Cong Sheng's palm. The other drop of blood essence had already been extracted by the system and hung on the trading platform. It had already been sold.
The high-level mental amplification agent and Qinghuo Dan system that he needs to help absorb blood essence and blood have been prepared for him. Regarding this considerate system, Cong Sheng said that he would send a red envelope. It is already the Chinese New Year in this world~ This is his custom Still know.
According to the order, Cong Sheng drank a tube of transparent liquid, and then meditated cross-legged. The spiritual sea felt extremely comfortable at this time. Cong Sheng felt that the vigorous sea of consciousness in her mind was expanding little by little, spreading silently, and her whole body Every pore seemed to have opened, and Cong Sheng was so comfortable that she even moaned.
The mental power continued to grow until it stopped. After slowly stabilizing, Cong Sheng began to become familiar with the now full sea of consciousness again.
After half a day, Cong Sheng took out the bead wrapped with Bifang's essence and blood, wrapped it with demon power and sent it to the Dantian, which is the inner elixir of the fairies.
Little by little, the demonic fire was used to melt the shell of the beads, and two drops of strangely colored blood beads finally revealed their true colors in Cong Sheng's dantian.
The blood essence came into contact with Cong Sheng's inner elixir, and then melted into Cong Sheng's inner elixir at lightning speed.
The inner elixir was wrapped in a red flame, and the severe pain spread from the Dantian to all the limbs. The skin was chapped inch by inch, and the tendons were pulled. The whole body seemed to be on fire. Cong Sheng not only had to resist the severe pain during the body transformation. , and have to contend with another strange spiritual power that suddenly poured into the sea of consciousness.
Cong Sheng is experiencing the greatest opportunity and greatest danger in this world at this time. He is undergoing a transformation that no one knows.
The power of the ancient beast spread out of the small inner room. Part of it was blocked by the formation, and part of it spread out forcefully.
A handsome monk in white clothes was frowning and standing outside the mountain wall where Cong Sheng was retreating, with a touch of worry in his usually calm eyes.
Suddenly, the heavenly face of the monk in white dimmed, and he said calmly: "This is not the place you should come."
The wind in the mountain lifted the sleeves of the white monk's spotless robe, and a faint fishy smell came from the air. His face was still compassionate, and his expression was as gentle as before, but the corpses of monsters who did not know whether they were alive or dead were scattered behind him. They were so abrupt at this time.
The monk in white remained motionless, as if the scene behind him was not caused by his own hands.
His eyes were looking worriedly at the mountain wall a few feet away. Finally, he sighed softly and threw the prayer beads in his hand upwards. The beads grew bigger as they rose, and then the place where he and Cong Sheng were located were The top of the mountain is all covered under the Buddhist beads.
After doing all this, the monk in white slowly sat down and began to chant sutras. The exported scriptures became lines of golden text. These words with holy light slowly floated into a stone wall. Behind the stone wall was the retreat where Cong Sheng was.
Cong Sheng has reached the critical point at this time. He has changed back to his original shape. His original shape is no longer the young, dilapidated and ugly crow body when he came to this world. What appears in the inner room at this time is a red-crowned crane with a blue body. Beautiful bird with red spots.
The long white beak, standing on one leg, with long wings extended, is beautiful and elegant, and the red flames curling around its body give it a sense of majesty and nobility.
It looks like it has been absorbed and transformed successfully. But only Cong Sheng, and perhaps someone outside, knew that he was at the most critical moment at this time. The strength and dominance of the divine beast's bloodline not only changed Cong Sheng's demonic body, but also the sea of spiritual consciousness was blazing with flames. Powerful, a large amount of inherited knowledge and memories of the ancient bloodline are impacting Cong Sheng's spiritual sea.
The violent power almost caused Cong Sheng's sea of consciousness to explode. If his sea of consciousness had not been expanded in advance, Cong Sheng would have been replaced and his consciousness would no longer exist.
While he was struggling to hold on, Cong Sheng gritted his teeth and was about to ask the system to buy another mental strengthening potion—the system did not recommend that he use mental strengthening potions so frequently because of the danger—a clear and focused scripture surrounded him. , the rioting flames in the body slowly subsided, and the sea of consciousness gradually became quiet and peaceful. Cong Sheng took the opportunity to fuse all the inherited memories, and finally passed the danger.
Sensing that someone was outside, Cong Sheng smiled inexplicably, and then stayed in seclusion for several months. Finally, he perfectly mastered the inherited knowledge and cultivation methods of the Bifang clan, and took the opportunity to consolidate the increased demonic power, and then walked out of the daze. A long stone chamber.
"Congratulations."
Under the sun, a white-robed monk who looked like clouds falling from the sky smiled slightly, and Cong Sheng seemed to see lotus flowers blooming all over the sky.
"Thank you very much," Cong Sheng rolled up his sleeves and smiled, "But how did you find him?"
Mingxin shook her head, "Didn't the donor agree to admire the moon, go boating, and taste tea with the poor monk? The poor monk just came to wait for the donor."
How many months has it been? Do you still remember
"Okay, it's really my turn to ask you. You've been a big help to me." Although he can get through it on his own, Mingxin's help is obviously more peaceful and safer, and...
Cong Sheng looked at the remaining traces of the fight around him. The area was facing his direction. He thought about it and roughly understood what Ming Xin had done.
Cong Sheng cannot turn a blind eye to this favor.