When Zheng Sha died with a sigh, Su Qin, in Chudu, far away from Jiaodong County, was ushering in another new life.
I don't know when it started, the number "nine" is the supreme.
It is well known in the world that the skills of every Yin god and ghost recorded on the twelve statues of witches and gods are the best in the world, but few people know that the skills on the ninth statue of witches and gods are the most special, and the most important thing is, The practice of this technique has progressed very quickly, and it is the only technique he can practice.
The crystal that recorded the exercises had been destroyed by his own hands, but every line in the runes and catalog had been deeply imprinted in the depths of his mind.
In Changling in the early years, he could be regarded as an outstanding practitioner among the younger generation, but he was not the top one. However, most of the young talents ahead of him were not as complicated and rough as him. experience.
From Baiyangdong to following Liling County, to fleeing Chudu to Xianfuzong, and then returning to Chudu, his experiences have made him even better. I am afraid that there are not many young talents in Changling back then. A comparable person.
He comprehended very quickly, and on the way back to Chudu, he had already fully comprehended the technique recorded on the statue of the Ninth Witch God.
But the transformation of true essence takes a certain amount of time.
After countless times of breathing out, the true energy in his body finally started the most important transformation today.
His Jade Palace in the depths of the Seven Seas quietly collapsed, turning into a sea of crimson blood, and the true essence circulating in his body also began to turn red. Along with his breathing, there was not much cultivation of yin gods and ghosts outside his body. There is no gray or black flame like that of Fa, but a faint red light.
The red light clearly reflects the flow of vitality behind his body, the vitality flowing out of his body, and the vitality converging from all directions into his body, like the phantom of a thousand arms, constantly swinging.
The difference in color does not represent the essential difference in the nature of vitality, this transformation process only makes him feel endless pain.
The familiar breath of true energy disappeared, as if everything in the past had been deprived. Su Qin felt that many places in his body had lost the irrigation of true energy like a spiritual spring in the past, but it had become able to accept the extreme The dead container of loathing.
The flesh and blood of his body became sore and painful, but he quickly sensed many breaths that he could not feel at all on weekdays. It was the smell left by many creatures after death. Even the gaps in the smooth jade floor of the newly built palace There are countless traces of this kind of breath floating in the air.
In every breath, as long as his mind moves slightly, these yin energy will be easily inhaled into his body, which is completely different from the previous process that requires meditation to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth. This growth of vitality in the body has become extremely simple and rude.
Su Qin stretched out his left hand, felt the countless yin energy in the gaps of the jade, and felt the phantoms of the arms gathering behind him, a self-deprecating and emotional smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.
The muscles and bones of his left hand are distorted, and it looks hideous and ugly. Even though he has mastered some methods of using this hand to cast talismans in the Immortal Talisman Sect, compared with the talisman dao that Zhang Yi comprehended later, it is after all a side-by-side path that is not worth mentioning.
It’s just that one hand was abolished, but it happened to be such a skill, and the location of this seemingly magnificent newly built palace was the location of the Chu Palace that had been burned before. Many cultivators died here, and it happened to provide him with enough yin energy to step into the courtyard. It seemed to be God's will in the dark.
He looked at his crippled left hand, did not retract his sleeve, but fell towards the man's spirit in front.
This is a prisoner, a well-known practitioner from the Chu region, one of the generals loyal to Zheng Xiu, who was severely wounded and captured by the practitioners of the Daqi Dynasty in a certain battle after the destruction of the Chu capital.
When his left hand was about to touch the man's spirit, the man who had been closing his eyes and seemed unconscious suddenly opened them, then looked at him, and said with a sneer: "I never thought that you, a Qin Renjian Cultivation is to practice Qi Yin God and Ghost Judgment, but have you ever thought about it, no practitioner who cultivates Yin God and Ghost would dare to directly kill a stranger to absorb vitality for cultivation."
This Chu practitioner had obviously been pretending to be unconscious all the time, and had clearly perceived the process of Su Qin's true essence changing.
What he said is also the most truth in the practice world.
For practitioners who practice ghosts and ghosts, absorbing the vitality of ghosts and ghosts between heaven and earth is indeed completely different from directly killing the practitioner to absorb vitality. In some stories, there is strong resentment and curses in the vitality of the practitioners who have just been killed, but the real situation is that even practitioners who also practice Yinshen and ghosts are killed. Afterwards, the yin, spirit, and ghost energy emanating from the body will also need time to transform naturally.
Time can change everything in the world, and so does vitality.
"That's just the past and your perception."
However, Su Qin only responded lightly to this sentence.
Without any pause, his hand fell on the spirit of this Chu practitioner.
The destructive force penetrating from the sky easily killed this Chu practitioner who had been imprisoned by the sea of qi and had no resistance.
As he breathed out, a strange red light appeared on his left hand, and then the red light that had no cold meaning before finally began to become cold.
A gloomy black mist was formed outside the red light, but the red light on his hand became more and more intense, which made his left hand and the practitioner's body seem to completely melt together.
A stream of blood-colored air flowed continuously into his body.
Su Qin let out a suppressed and dull growl from his throat, and one of the thousands of phantom arms behind him suddenly condensed into substance and turned into a terrifying bloody hand.
The body of the practitioner of Chu fell backwards, with a soft slap, as light as rotten wood.
"Come in"
Su Qin raised his head slowly, sipped softly towards the outside of the palace gate, and the terrifying bloody hand quietly disappeared behind him.
The temple door opened.
Seeing a pair of delicate twin sisters walking in from outside the hall, his eyes were full of regret.
"Thank you for giving me so many great memories."
Facing the pair of maids who had served him for many nights seriously, he sighed and said, "I thought that one day I would be able to give you a good future, but it's a pity that you just showed something you shouldn't have. breath."
He shook his head, and continued: "I really didn't expect that you are actually the people of King Qi."