Another Demon

The man sat like this for a long time, like a sculpture.

I don't know whether it was the restlessness of the storm in his eyes, or whether he was a little tired from sitting for a long time. As the afterglow of the sunset set, the man's tight body suddenly began to tremble.

"Ahem..."

With this movement, his pale face began to flush, and he coughed.

"Cough cough...cough cough..."

First there was a light cough, followed by a series of violent coughs, as if the whole lung was being coughed out.

Suddenly, the man who was covering his mouth and coughing froze. He carefully moved his right hand that was covering his mouth and looked at the palm of his hand.

I saw a little blood stain the size of a thumb on the palm of his hand.

The color of the blood stains was very strange. It was not blood red or dark red, but pink.

"It's done!"

"Who!" The man with an ugly face was suddenly startled. He raised his head and looked above his head.

Not only was the demon cultivation not successful this time, the mana in the body suddenly began to be consumed violently at this moment. This was a situation that had never occurred during the test on Bai Qian.

Sure enough, the red copper weight emerged, bringing Wang Zijia's consciousness to a familiar and unfamiliar sea of ​​chaotic consciousness.

He looked away with difficulty and looked at Qi He's weight.

As he thought, a large number of weights suddenly appeared in the originally empty chaos.

No wonder there is clearly a sense of competition this time. The other person in love is not polluted by ordinary things, but his spiritual root has extraordinary characteristics and has become the embryo of a new evil.

There was suppressed madness in the man's eyes, and with a cold light flashing, he wanted to get up and investigate carefully. But before he could make a move, his expression suddenly changed, and his aura fluctuated even more violently.

Spiritual Root: High Grade Spiritual Root (Third Grade)

A closer look revealed that there was no trace of blood. There was clearly a ball of pink flesh in the palm. In the pink flesh, countless flesh buds were squirming and entangled, as if they were alive, making people's scalp numb and terrifying.

Because of this, Wang Zijia felt for the first time how evil the pollution from his spiritual roots was.

The man looked at the sprouts in his palm, his whole body stiffened, his pupils lost focus, and he stared blankly at the squirming ones. His eyes were filled with despair, as if their appearance represented some other meaning.

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Wang Zijia quickly stood up and left, but after taking a few steps, his expression changed.

In the tug-of-war between that consciousness and Wang Zijia, there is still a little doubt, as if wondering why we are both polluted, but we cannot merge. With the differences between you and me, we are in awe.

Weight: Nie Yuan pollution

While the man was trying his best to suppress the madness in his eyes, Wang Zijia, who was sitting on a roadside taking a nap a thousand meters away, suddenly opened his eyes. He glanced in that direction, stopped lingering, and turned around to leave.

As the breath fluctuated, the little flesh and blood in his originally thin body began to squirm spontaneously, as if scrambling to escape from his body.

Status: Contaminated

On the beams of the training room, except for the faint spiritual light that spread out, there was nothing at the moment.

"Damn it!" The man's mind was lost for a moment, then he came back to his senses and clenched his open palm into a fist, as if he was afraid of being seen. At this time, the breath completely invaded his body.

He originally planned to check it out first, but when he escaped into the hospital by controlling clay, he discovered that although the opponent's cultivation level was very high, he was already on the verge of losing control. Not to mention discovering him, he didn't even have time to pay attention to changes in the outside world.

While the man was stunned, an undetectable filthy smell floated down from the roof and rushed into the man's mouth like lightning.

Therefore, he clearly discovered the power of the spiritual root demon that had sneaked into his body because of the fight between the two pollutions, but he did not stop it. He even deliberately let it go, treating him as another force and working together to suppress the many things that had already been eroded in his body.

Contamination of the extraordinary characteristics of spiritual roots.

According to the feeling in the dark, Wang Zijia felt that he barely fought for victory and initially controlled another person's spiritual root. In surprise, he no longer hesitated, and his mind moved decisively.

As Wang Zijia quickly walked towards his yard, he turned over his hands and took out two magic coins, constantly replenishing the magic power that was constantly being lost in his body.

Value: 3214

Introduction: The original pollution left behind by the weak evil beings when they die. The death of old evil beings is also the rebirth of new evils. Life and death cannot replace each other and cannot be cut off. This kind of reproduction at the expense of the life of evil beings is the most vicious thing in the world.

curse.

Smelting spiritual materials (small success 1563/3000)······

Among the black and white weights, there is a huge blood-red weight, which is particularly conspicuous.

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More than an hour later, Wang Zijia in the training room suddenly felt a shock all over his body and opened his eyes with surprise.

Daoxing: Ninety-eight years (19539/20000, the cultivation of cultivation regressed due to the influence of pollution)

Kung Fu: Wanyu Codex (including boy chapter, wine sacrificial chapter, second grade)

Techniques: Talisman making (Dacheng), rune control (Dacheng), rune carving (Dacheng), basic swordsmanship (Dacheng), talisman sword (Dacheng)

Fortunately, the original owner of the body, Du Kang, seemed to hate the other pollution more, or maybe he felt that the newly added power was not crazy.

Therefore, Wang Zijia made an impromptu attempt to grow a demon.

Looking at the blood-red weight that was half the size of a fist, Wang Zijia swallowed subconsciously and was very greedy.

Cultivation level: [Boy] late stage

Compared with Wang Zijia's previous uneducated appearance, the other party was simply a typical monk. It took Wang Zijia a long time to sort out a preliminary panel information.

Whether it succeeds or not depends on the situation.

What made his face even uglier was that this outbreak was obviously abnormal. There seemed to be a kind of pollution in his body. They were constantly fighting at this moment, trying to pollute him and make him go completely crazy.

"Gulu!"

This sudden, beyond-normal pollution outbreak caught the man off guard and made it very difficult to suppress it.

Name: Du Kang

In the dark, he felt that an inexplicable thing that was crazy, evil, and chaotic was competing with him for the control of the extraordinary characteristics of Du Kang's body, trying to pollute it into his own shape.

Looking at the panel that was infinitely richer than his own, Wang Zijia was a little greedy, but it was a pity that he couldn't steal it for himself.

Judging from the combination of the other party's spells, this person has obviously started preparing for promotion to the Liquor Ceremony. If he hadn't been delayed by pollution for twenty years, he might not know what his cultivation level would be now!

Especially the opponent's Daoxing, Whiteboard Breakthrough, and the hundred-year Daoxing should have a maximum value of 10,000, but the other party's value has a maximum value of 20,000.

Two hundred worth of one year's Taoist practice is obviously the result of refining his magic power. This means that his chances of breaking through the wine sacrifice are much higher than those of ordinary monks.

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Chapter completed!