Immortal Devil Transformation

Qin Xieyue looked at Zhang Ping.

Zhang Ping also looked at Qin Xieyue. Not only had he forgotten how to laugh in Purgatory Mountain, but even when he saw these people who had such joyful memories with themselves, his heart seemed to be wrapped in hard iron stone. Until the moment of formal contact with Qin Xieyue's eyes, his heart was not violently shaken by the unknown.

After Lin Xie's voice disappeared, he lowered his head slightly and temporarily stopped touching Qin Xieyun's eyes. After a moment of silence, he did not answer Lin Xie's question, but simply said: “I know what you are worried about. ”

Linghan frowned slightly, and she felt Zhang Ping's attitude was a little too indifferent.

Lin Xi shrunk some laughter and looked at Zhang Ping. “We just want you to really come back. ”

Everyone understands the deep feelings and meanings contained in Lin Xie's sentence, and also understands that Lin Xie's reference to return does not mean that Zhang Ping returned to the realm of the Yunqin Empire.

Zhang Ping silenced for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Lin Xi. “I still need to go back to Purgatory Mountain for a while. ”

Lin Xi's eyes revealed some real joy. He nodded and said nothing.

Zhang Ping held his head up with some tired hands, and he went on to seem a little indifferent: “Purgatory Mountain is waiting for me to change, some prisoners are waiting for me to be released, there are some slaves, I want them to leave Purgatory Mountain, leave slaves and hard labored Purgatory Mountain to exist in some way, I have to think about it... Now that I have paid so much to finally get Purgatory Mountain, simply destroy Purgatory Mountain, I will be unwilling, at least let Purgatory Mountain work for us. ”

Lin Xi looked at Zhang Ping and said: “There is no problem with your ideas. There is no difference between the law of practice and the place of practice. Since Dean Zhang can transform Qingyu College according to his wishes, you can naturally transform Purgatory Mountain according to your wishes. ”

Zhang Ping did not speak, but reached out and removed a black and red metal box from his seat.

Then he pushed this straight metal box in front of Lin Xie.

“What is this? ”

Lin Xi couldn't bear to ask.

Zhang Ping glanced at Lin Xi and said: “This is a more powerful demonic transformation. ”

Zhang Ping's voice remained calm and indifferent, but this phrase fell into the ears of Lin Xie and others, but it shook them all together.

Lin Xi frowned slightly.

He and everyone, including Gao Yanan, had long seen a fireman hovering in a cloak, breathing heavily, and breathing in a horrible holy class. Though all that happened in Purgatory Mountain, only Zhang Ping himself knew, and they had yet to know the details of how Zhang Ping killed the elder of Purgatory Mountain and took the helm of Purgatory Mountain. But even if I saw the powerful demon beast with his hands in the cloak, Lin Xie didn't ask much at first, because Zhang Ping had hidden some power to save his life before, which was perfectly understandable, but when I heard Zhang Ping's words, Lin Xie was silent.

After counting the interest, he looked into Zhang Ping's eyes and asked seriously: "Can I study? ”

Zhang Ping's indifferent expression remained unchanged, "The demonic transformation of Purgatory Mountain is the foundation of this stronger demonic transformation. If you can accept the body of demonic transformation, you can practise this stronger demonic transformation. ”

Lin Xi looked at him and said gently: “Then why didn't you try to tell me before Chiba Guan? You should understand that if I practice more powerful demons, my chances of winning the Purgatory Mountain Teaching can be greater. ”

“Because it's food from unknown places, only with the power of these things can we learn the stronger magic.” Zhang Ping said: "Only those who cultivate into the demons of Purgatory Mountain can accept this medicine. Until Chiba Guan, I didn't have the ability to get these things from the unknown of Heavenly Devil's Plains and give them to you. ”

Lin Xi wanted to apologize, but thought about his previous relationship with Zhang Ping, even if there were some doubts between them, there seemed to be no need to apologize at all, so he couldn't help but be slight.

Zhang Ping didn't say anything, but reached into his neck and into his arms.

Lin Xi was a little stunned.

Qin Xieyue and Gao Yanan and others couldn't bear to look at each other, they all saw shock in each other's eyes.

Clearly Zhang Ping is going to take something out of his clothes.

It's just that Zhang Ping is now guiding the Purgatory Mountain. What is it that needs to be brought to his attention? Does it need to be so meaty and hidden?

Zhang Ping's hand came out of his neck.

He only had a small roll of cowhide in his hand.

Then he handed the small roll of cowhide to Lin Xie.

Lin Xi knew that it only looked like a secret scroll, but his expression had to be a little sober. He took the small scroll of cowhide and then spread it carefully.

Just a short sweep through the contents of this small cowhide roll, his face suddenly changed and his hands became unconsciously tight.

A shock of soul power shows the tremor in Lin Yi's heart at this moment.

“What is it?” Linghan couldn't help but ask.

Lin Xi very rarely answered her question, but took a deep breath, looked up at Zhang Ping, and said in some incredible tone: “Is there such a practice in the world? ”

“Since Yun Qin has the method of integrating souls, is able to absorb the power of some demonic beasts, and any power can be dispersed into innumerable perceptible heavenly and earth energy, there have been methods of cultivation in the world that can absorb some of the cultivators' energy, and it is not difficult to understand.” Zhang Ping was even more tired, holding his head with his hands, he said.

All heard from Lin Xi and Zhang Ping's conversation, and all fell into deeper shock.

“Is this a practice that can absorb the strength of the practitioner and transform it into its own?” Jiang couldn't help but laugh in shock: “Before Nihe year, Zhongzhou City was invincible, precisely because he was able to force his soul into the body of his opponent, precisely because everyone's soul power was different and unacceptable. How can a practitioner use someone else's soul power? ”

“Not necessarily soul power.” Zhang Ping drooled his head, “Soul power can also be composed of more subtle agglomerations of power. This practice is to absorb some of the more original forces. ”

“Of course… this power is still as poisonous and powerful as some things are for ordinary practitioners, and it is not something that ordinary people can afford.” After a slight meal, Zhang Ping went on to say, "But after cultivating the body of a truly demonic practitioner, it is able to withstand the erosion of some unfavourable forces. Turn most of your power into your own. It can also be said that everything in Purgatory Mountain, including this most powerful demonic transformation that has never existed before, is in fact ultimately only serving this practice. That's the real ‘demon' way! The Shen Tu Clan of the Purgatory Mountain is nothing but a deceitful thief who was given some fur back in the day! ”

In Zhang Ping's words, the invincible figures such as the Purgatory Mountain Teacher, all known as the bully thieves, sounds extremely arrogant, but for those who have heard what kind of practice this is, they just feel cold, shocked, and do not feel that Zhang Ping's words have any arrogant ingredients at all.

“Can this practice draw energy directly from each other in battle?” Jiang Xiaoyi breathed a little poorly and looked at Zhang Ping and asked: “Directly replenish your soul strength? Or does it work on your body, equivalent to improving your own cultivation? ”

“Some will be replenished with their own soul strength, and some will be equivalent to improving their own cultivation.” Zhang Ping still has no feelings: “At the moment of killing each other, when the other's consciousness dissipates, this cultivation can only draw some strength from each other. It's like devouring each other's dissipating consciousness. ”

Jiang Xiaoyi's face was slightly white: “That kills the practitioner constantly... can be equivalent to constantly improving his own cultivation? ”

Zhang Ping nodded, “Rationally so, but as I said earlier, some of the inner forces, like toxins, also need to be able to withstand. Too much power will kill you… so this is still limited and it will take time to digest the toxin-like adverse forces that have accumulated. So in the end, this practice is equivalent to there can always be some upgrading of dandrug-taking, unlike our Green College, there can be no upgrading of dandrug-only to the national class. Ultimately, it is equivalent to the speed of practice, several times that of ordinary practitioners. ”

Lin Xi took a deep breath and moved his eyes away from this little roll in his hand. He turned his head and looked at Jiang Jiaoyi. He laughed bitterly: “Simply put, if the ordinary practitioner survived all kinds of battles smoothly, and was able to live for 20 years, he could almost become a saint, but the practitioner who practised this practice, I'm afraid, will become a saint in only four or five years. ”

Listening to Lin Xi's words, not only did Jiang Jiaoyi's face become more pale, but the rest of us were also more chilly.

What is the concept of a saint if it is a battle of four or five years?

To what extent is this practice horrible?

“What is this practice called?” Qin Xieyue couldn't help but make a noise and looked at Zhang Ping and asked.

This was her first time here making a sound, talking to Zhang Ping, so Zhang Ping's body was also slightly trembling unconsciously, and there was a fluctuation of black smell visible to the naked eye, which spread like a ripple.

“This practice is called the Devil.” Zhang Ping looked at her and said.

Gao Yanan glanced at Lin Xi.

Lin Xi understands Gao Yanan's heart, even though there are many doubts in his heart, such as what is going on with the followers of Yunqin outside... However, he feels like Gao Yanan at this moment, it should be a moment to give Zhang Ping and Qin Xieyue some time alone.

So he nodded at Qin Xieyue and Zhang Ping, and Gao Yanan and others withdrew from the palace.

There are only Qin Xieyue and Zhang Ping left in the whole red metal palace.