Immortal Devil Transformation
Chapter 16: Those Years Ago
“It is precisely because of the limitations of the practitioner's body that even the body of the practitioner of the saint class appears to be weaker than that of the steel crystal stone, and especially the higher the practitioner, the weaker the body is compared to the strength of its own soul, and the influx of soul power in the body is limited by the body. The practitioners of Purgatory Mountain are particularly powerful in this world because they have the means of demonic transformation that can make their bodies far exceed the limits of practitioners, and their bodies can withstand more intense spiritual bursts during the time of demonic transformation. ”
“The young beast of the demonic beast increases its strength by at least one order compared to the adult beast. Your three-tailed black fox cat now has such power. When it grows up, it will have at least the same power as the soul of the great master. The black fox cat does not grow slowly… it will also be a power that you can rely on until you make a great improvement. ”
Because Lin Xi and Binhan are still too weak in the eyes of Zhuwei, he is only a small child, so he did not mention to Lin Xi the practice of national taxi or above in normal teaching, but now Lin Xi has grown up, has some strength that the college can rely on, from the college can only work for him, to he can also begin to take on some things for the college, so Zhuwei began to tell Lin Xi some things that he did not need to tell before.
“According to the Academy, the Purgatory Mountain Saint was a Shen Tu... how did you find him in the sky that day and determine his exact location? ”
“Intuition...” In the face of the question of Zhuwei, Lin Xi could not explain, but could only answer with intuition.
“Intuition? ”
Weiwei is slightly silent, thinking that Lin Xie still has this incomprehensible and unique gift?
Lin Xi has thought about the next question, if he still wants to ask, he can only say this question Vice President Xia knows, why don't you ask Vice President Xia, but looking at Xiaowei doesn't seem to want to ask, he asked: “What does the Shen Tu family mean? ”
“Just like Side Harmony, there are practitioners with some unique physique. ”
"A descendant of a former practitioner named Shen Tu in Purgatory Mountain, the strongest practitioner in Purgatory Mountain today, is still the descendant of the Shen Tu Clan, whose unique physique enables them to cultivate some unique practices, such as the use of soul power to fabricate characters to conjure up powerful flames like powerful spiritual soldiers. ”
Lin Xi's eyebrows jumped, “Like the cave practitioner? ”
“That is the cultivation of Purgatory Mountain.” Zhuwei nodded: “In previous years, our young man and the Dragon Snake Side Army killed a powerful man in the Great Desert Mountains, using this powerful cultivation method, which the barbarian practitioner should have inherited from him and succeeded by forcibly cultivating his body far beyond the ordinary practitioner. ”
“Did you kill the Green-eyed girl?” After answering Lin Xi's question, Zhouwei looked at Lin Xi and asked directly.
“No.” Lin shook his head: “She gave me the riding of a giant lizard… she is also a very unique practitioner who can be used to domesticate the plant of a giant lizard. Only practitioners like her can cultivate it quickly, so it is never possible for the military to have a large number of riding giant lizards. ”
Zhouwei silenced for a moment, rarely slightly nodded his appreciation: "You handled it well this time back. Huang Pushu is one of the future high priests of the red robe. She has been handed down by the priest's palace with a bright eye. She can see that there will be a lot of trouble later if you say a few more lies. As for the armor on the Purgatory Mountain saint... because we killed him, and the whole Yunqin has only the best research on the Qingyuan College, so of course it will also be sent to Qingyuan College. ”
“Bright eyes?” Lin Xi frowned: “Is there much special practice in the Priesthood? What kind of powerful practices are there? ”
"There are a lot of things... more special is the ability to turn the power of the soul into great brightness, illuminate extremely wide areas in the dark, let the opponent practice in all shapes, there are moments of blindness to blindness, unable to see, on top of these, there are said to be several more powerful methods of practice, but even we cannot know. My advice to you is never to belittle a practitioner who comes out of a place of practice. ”
Lin Xi smiled bitterly, thinking about meeting so many college lecturers, seeing such a presence as the Purgatory Mountain Saint, how could I have any contempt for the practitioners of the world?
“Actually, I'm also hiding important things.” Lin Xi grinned and took a clear bathball-like soul soldier out of his arms and handed it to Zhouwei: “I know why the Purgatory Mountain Master was able to keep the sword so far away… this is his secret. ”
Zhuwei took over the clear bath ball-shaped soldier, he didn't know how much higher than Lin Xie's realm, so he immediately figured out what kind of thing it was, countless transparent strands shaking in his hand, and then a strong shock appeared on his face.
“It is impossible for Qingyu College to build such a soldier, nor is it possible for Purgatory Mountain to build such a soldier. ”
“Where did that come from?” Lin Xi looked at Zhuwei and asked.
He doesn't know much about soul soldier refining, but from this phrase, he understands that this thing is far beyond the limits of what the world's finest masters can achieve, just as the man who only knows bicycles in the world can't make a car.
“Unknown place.” Zhuwei glanced at Lin Xi.
His answer does not seem to be an answer at all, but Lin Xie understood.
There are many legendary unknown places in the world that powerful practitioners cannot reach, such as the ice fields after climbing the mountains.
“I'm going to take this back to Qingyu College and give it to Vice Dean Xia, who will arrange for someone to study it.” Zhuwei put away the myriad invisible and transparent wires that floated in the camp tent and looked at Lin Xi: “I will personally transport the body of Shen Tutu's saint back to Qingyu College, his body has some value, and the college cannot be allowed to find out the news against the magic drugs to let Purgatory Mountain know, if his body is directly incinerated, it will give rise to suspicion in Purgatory Mountain... you will not stay here with Dragon Snake for long. ”
Lin Xi knew that reducing dependence on foreign objects would be beneficial to his current practice, so he didn't hesitate to take this soul soldier back to Qingxian College, but nodded calmly: “Where am I going to go next? ”
"Wei looked at him and said," West. ”
Lin Xi nodded, thinking about it, and asked seriously: "How powerful is the smell of the moon? ”
“Better than me.” Zhuwei Shenzhen said: “As far as I know, the whole Yunqin... of the holy class, other than one person who could possibly kill him, should be killed by him alone. ”
Lin Xi sighed: “That is the invincibility of the saint class… and who is a saint class practitioner with more strength than him alone? ”
Zhouwei glanced up at Lin Xie: “You are doing a great job in the trial valley, but one person is doing better than you. ”
Lin Xi stunned for a moment and tried the impressive stone temple in the valley and the record popped up instantly: “Teacher, what do you mean, the inner faculty student? ”
“Yes.” Zhouwei took a deep breath and exhaled slowly: “He called Gu Xinyin, your uncle... to the west, to pick him up home. ”
“Valley Heart? Take him home… what's his story?” Lin Xie could not help but ask softly, seeing some of the usual mysteries from the face of Zhuwei.
“He was the kind of person who practiced so well that many people couldn't bear to beat him up. ”
Lin Xi's words remind him of a lot of old times, and of a lot of people still as young as Lin Xi, “But what's so dangerous about him is the kind of people who always want to get in the way... so fewer and fewer people want to beat him up. ”
“In all our years, like you and Bengham, we weren't just one pedestrian. And unlike you, who only have the arrow skills of a wind walker, who doesn't have the unique soul strength of a real wind walker, I and a brother really have the unique soul strength of a wind walker, and my brother is better than me, so Vice President Xia handed over the ‘big black’ left by Dean Zhang to him. ”
“In those years when Empress Tang Tibetan had just taken power, the border between Yun Qin and Tang Tibetan was much more than the conflict between the great recklessness and Yun Qin now. My brother-in-law died in a great war, and 'Big Black’ fell into the hands of a general in Tang Tibet. ”
“What is Big Black?” Lin Xi couldn't help but ask.
“It is one of the strongest soul soldier bows in our college and one of the blades used by Dean Zhang in Falling Star Lake.” Zhang Wei looked at Lin Xi and said: "It was obtained by President Zhang while walking in the world, from an unknown place, and it is also not a powerful soul soldier that the master master of the world can manufacture or imitate. Dean Zhang used to call that long black bow Big Black. ”
Lin Xi also took a deep and unconscious breath and softly said: “So Uncle Tang Xin went to Tang Tian to try to take this long bow back? ”
"Not only this long bow," he shook his head. "At that time, some news was received that somewhere in Tang Tibetan territory, some caves had been opened by some unknown ordinary Tang Tibetan people, and some scrolls had been scattered among the folk, some of which related to a powerful cultivation of the temple. ”
Lin Xin shrugged: “Uncle Tang didn't succeed... he's stuck in Tang Tibet, now he's back? ”
“He did not get ‘Big Black’, but succeeded in obtaining the practice of the Gate of the Temple.” Zhuwei drowned his eyelids, "Then he killed many people for a Tang Tibetan woman in Tang Tibet, eventually trying to kill Tang Tibetan's uncle. After failing, Tang Tibetan, because of that practice, couldn't help but kill him and kept him in a secret water jail where we couldn't find him. ”
Because it was the person who had the most contact with Lin Yi and Qingwei College, Lin Yi was well aware of Lin Yi's curiosity about the baby's personality, so before Lin Yi asked, he continued to sigh: “The Tang Tibetan woman was the daughter of Tang Tibetan uncle Xiao Xiang, who wanted to leave Tang Tibetan with Tang Xinyin, and was discovered by Xiao Xiang and killed herself. ”
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(I've been seeing bookmates hoping for me to erupt these days, and it's clear to me that I'm going to do my best to erupt, because I'm embedded in a AAANIUNIU dollar, a dollar that the saffron will reward, and I still owe at least two chapters of the eruption, plus I promised to erupt once I'm on the shelf, so I think I need to use at least three more to thank you for your support this month. But in fact, I've been terrible ever since I took the stand, struggling with my body and some unwarranted frustration and disappointment. The next day on the shelf, on the 26th, I actually started to catch cold again, and then it continued until today, and my body slowly got better, and my nostrils just started to pass. Some depression is harder to wiggle away than the body. Now that the fairy demon has reached more than 4900 subscriptions for 24 hours, and with monthly subscriptions, the 24-hour single chapter subscription is over 5,000. In other words, 5,000 subscriptions have been sent to chapters in one day. This should also be the top three grades across the board, but because I'm not satisfied... it's not satisfied in many ways, from the fact that the book has been excellent from the time it was issued to the present, so long on the double list first, so much support from bookmates, even beyond my last full day. And because I did put a lot of effort into this book, and even walked and went to bed thinking about the plot and direction of the book, plus I already had a collection of over 100,000 people on the shelf. As long as there were 10,000 subscribers out of 100,000, the book could make a history, but there were only so many subscribers out of 100,000, and the path through the sky was definitely more than 14,000, but the demon changed for 24 hours and 5,000, and it was almost 7,000... so because of these factors, I was not satisfied in my mind, although the score was already proud, I was unnamed for a long time, and I even said one day, in conversation with the Evil Moon, that I had taken a break for three days to adjust my mood thoughts. I then try to hide my disappointment and depression and unhappiness. In these days, I still write very hard, very calmly, but unhappiness is unhappiness. Sometimes the mood of people who drill horns is really hard to get rid of. I don't even want to drive a QQ and show off my mood at the end of the chapter. After so many days of sickness and nightmare, when my body finally got better, I thought that there were still so many 7,000 people who supported me and liked to see my joy and sadness, so I wanted to say that there was no shame in saying how bad I was these days. You don't have to comfort me, because I can tell you what I'm hiding, which means I'm going to go through it myself, and you don't have to criticize me. There are some things that everyone understands, whether they should or not, but sometimes emotions are out of control. After all, in a lifetime, everyone goes crazy and does things that even they feel crazy and can't believe. The cold is finally good, give me a little more time, there will definitely be more this month. Finally, thanks again to so many people for watching my bad and bullshit and for walking with me all the way.