My Summons Can Learn Skills

A vine broke out of the ground under the roots of the giant tree.

Then winding up the giant tree, passing through dense layers of branches and leaves, and finally disappearing from sight, as if entering the cloud.

Around the roots of the tree are piles of bones, and some are even completely decayed and mottled.

Compared with the giant tree, this vine is not thick, but it is almost the same as Chen Gou's fingers. The surface is covered with blood-colored threads, which contains the profound meaning of the law and is inexplicable.

But it is difficult to clarify its true meaning, as if it is not a sky pattern for mortals.

"This is the blood-stripe golden vine. Although it has been metalized, it is tough and soft. It can be bent and coiled at will. The sword is hard to damage. And this vine can absorb the blood of living beings and transform it into its own strength. The magic weapon refined from the vine body, Can suck the enemy's blood to replenish one's own mana, extremely mysterious."

Zhu Rongqi pointed at the blood cane entwined on the giant tree in front of him at a distance of several tens of meters, and said in a deep voice, with a trace of alert in his eyes.

Obviously, he was also very afraid of the blood sucking ability of the blood vine.

"The blood sucking turns into strength?"

Chen Gou touched his chin and groaned a little, a glint flashed in his eyes, and smiled lightly, "If I need a piece of vine gold, what should I do?"

Obviously, he became interested in spatholobi gold.

After refining the metal alienated from this plant and vine, it is still unknown which part of the body will not be sublimated, and what kind of power it will get.

But since its special ability is bloodsucking, it represents a good fit with the physical body. Therefore, after swallowing with the "Iron Eater Real Bear" skill, the harvest should be good.

"I'll try first. If it fails, the adults may need to go back to the fort and ask the general manager for help."

After Zhu Rongqi finished speaking, he took out a porcelain bottle, which contained the colorful divine liquid in the blood spring.

Then, step by step, walked forward slowly, stepping on the bones, making a clicking sound, leaving footprints on the ashes.

At the same time, there were words in the mouth and no sound was made, but there was a kind of divine consciousness fluctuation.

The originally calm leaves on the bloodstained vine swayed gently in a certain inexplicable pattern, seeming to respond.

In fact, even though mutated plants irrigated with colorful divine liquid have extraordinary abilities, they do not belong to the monster race.

In other words, it is not a real monster race, but a special and unknown existence between plants and fairies.

What can highlight this feature is that they have not yet born spirits, but only have a vague instinct, distinguishing goodwill from maliciousness, and preying.

In addition, even after the successful mutation, continue to irrigate with colorful magical liquid can still speed up their growth.

The dozens of strongest abnormal plants on the Blood Burial Peak will be watered with divine liquid every day.

Therefore, when Zhu Rongqi approached with the colorful divine liquid, the blood-stripe golden vine did not attack him.

"What are these plants?"

"Can continue to grow,Has the power comparable to a practitioner or even a god, but without a soul..."

"Why can the sacred liquid gushing from the bottom of the blood buried mountain cause such an abnormal change in ordinary plants?"

"Plus the corpses on the Burial Peak, the lines on the Burial Peak...what secrets are hidden in the Three Peaks of the Burial God?"

"Emperor Zhu Rongtian originally used the three mountains to bury the gods and everything related to them, what is the purpose?!"

Chen Gou looked at the blood-stripe golden vine, his thoughts flew in his mind, and he turned a hundred thoughts.

At the same time, Zhu Rongqi came to the root of the giant tree, and while muttering words, he poured the colorful magic liquid on the place where the blood veined vine broke out of the soil.

When the colorful liquid fell to the ground, the soil in that place suddenly turned into colorful colors, magnificent and extraordinary.

However, with a flash of blood on the Blood Vein Vine, all the magical substances in the soil were absorbed, and the appearance of ordinary black soil was restored.

Soon...

A thick branch of chopsticks connected with two leaves on the vine near the root of the tree automatically fell from the main vine, and it fell on the ground with a metal trembling sound.

Zhu Rongqi picked up the small piece of vine from the ground, then stepped back carefully and walked directly backwards.

Faced with the blood vine, it seemed that he did not dare to face it, as if doing so would cause terrible things to happen.

Seeing this scene, Chen Gou couldn't help being more curious about how strong this blood vine would make the strongest detachment fighters of the young generation of Zhu Rong clan so jealous?

However, he was just curious, and for him now, the most important thing was the evolution of refining vine gold.

Chen Gou took the blood-colored vine with the palm of Zhu Rongqi with his left hand, tapped on it with his right hand, and he made a clear sound of metal tapping.

But when twisted with your fingers, it is extremely elastic and can even stretch and deform.

The nature is like rubber, but the material is metal, which is really extraordinary.

"Go back to the battle fort first."

Naturally, it is impossible for Chen Gou to just start refining in the wild. Following Zhu Rongqi, he was ready to return directly to the battle castle.

When the little girl passed by, she was still on her torso with corpse mosquitoes, her arms were too exhausted to lift the wooden sword, her eyes were red, and her small hands were also full of bumps left by the corpse mosquitoes "injected".

What makes people helpless is that this corpse mosquito can only be driven away but cannot be killed at will.

Because if the corpse mosquito is further cultivated, it will become a very powerful gu worm.

Therefore, including the corpse mosquitoes, all the Gu worms on the Burial Mountain are important "materials" of the Bi Xiang dynasty, and naturally cannot be "damaged" at will.

Human lives are cheaper than insects!

Although it is cruel, it is reality.

When Chen Gou passed by, suddenly his left hand lifted a slap on his right hand...

"What a mosquito with eyes, dare to suck my blood?!"

Chen Gou snorted coldly. Before he could say anything, he raised his hand and sprayed a stern flame of mana from his palm, and swept across the mosquitoes.

The strength of these corpse mosquitoes is actually not low, but in front of the emperor fire, there is only the fate of being burned to fly ashes.

Above the Blood Burial Peak, the chief examiner saw this scene, but he was so relieved that he didn't see it.

The rules are set by people, so naturally someone will know them, and they can take advantage of the loopholes.

Sinners will be punished if they burn dead mosquitoes at will. The examiner just burned a few mosquitoes to death “unintentionally” as a legitimate defense, and naturally it is another matter.

The corpse mosquitoes hovering around were all burned to death by Chen Gou. The little girl was relieved. She immediately threw down the wooden sword and looked at him gratefully.

His lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but his eyes showed a sense of weakness and fear, and he couldn't tell.

"Come on, tomorrow will be better!"

Chen Gou gently touched the girl's head, handed a piece of colorful jade to her without a trace, and then turned and left with a smile.

Although only doing a trivial thing for him, Chen Gou felt inexplicably comfortable.

"Sure enough, I am indeed a good person who tends to be kind and lawful in nature. It's just the darkness of society that puts me on wolf skin."

Chen Gou couldn't help sighing in his heart, and was even more convinced that he was indeed a man who was almost perfect regardless of morality or strength.

But there is one thing to say. He found that as his strength improved, there were fewer and fewer people who needed to look up, and more and more people could look down, and his mood gradually changed.

For example, things like "helping others for pleasure" can be gradually realized.

The little girl clenched a fist with her small hand, tightly holding the colorful jade of broad bean size, her reddish eyes stared at Chen Gou's back without blinking until she disappeared from her sight.

When I returned to the fort, the atmosphere changed slightly from when I left.

A solemn fighting spirit filled the square and enveloped the entire battle fort.

There were nearly a hundred Zhurong clan's strongest young detachers lined up neatly, holding war swords in their hands, all with solemn expressions.

The old patriarch Zhu Rongqi stood across from everyone, saying something coldly, probably doing mobilization for battle.

According to Chen Gou's request, Zhu Rongqi led him to a stone house, then exited by himself, standing guard at the door like a javelin.

The entrance of blood veined vine gold has a slight sweet taste, and the taste can be said to be the best among several metals that have been eaten.

Fujikin entered the body and was immediately crushed by the power of the law of the "Iron Eater Real Bear" skill, and gradually turned into an original energy group containing the profound meaning of different laws, condensed in the body.

Not surprisingly, as before, the energy will slowly condense and wait to be absorbed.

It may be the reason that the plants were alienated into metal. The refining process was extremely long this time, and it took more than half a day.

"Hint: The host has swallowed God's metal through the Iron-Eating Real Bear skill. Because the host's body is not strong enough, it can't absorb all the laws and meanings contained in it. The host can choose one of the following three strengthening directions..."