Chapter 10 Lingyuan

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine..."

Leng Qingfeng punched the black dog skin with one punch. Today is the seventh day. He was looking forward to it. His mysterious voice told himself that the dog skin could speak on the seventh day. What kind of words should it be?

The night is still dark, the black stubble land, the dark forest, covering this dark corner, a dog skin, a person, in addition to the focused look in the depths of Leng Qingfeng's eyes, and the white teeth reflected a little light when he gasped, the night has really been black and boundless. The black hole is completely occupied.

"Ninety-three, ninety-four, ninety-five, ninety-six, ninety-seven, ninety-eight, ninety-nine, one hundred!"

"Why did you still hit me?" As soon as Leng Qingfeng finished his hundredth punch, a sad voice appeared, just in the darkness of the dark night.

Leng Qingfeng couldn't help but be excited. Even if he was psychologically prepared, he was still surprised in such a situation. Moreover, his attention was always on the dog skin, but he didn't expect the sound to come from behind him, more specifically behind his head. The back of the neck is numb and the back spine is cold. If it were an ordinary person, maybe the six souls would have come out of the shell. Isn't it strange not to be scared to death?

But Leng Qingfeng didn't. Since he came without hesitation, what if he died? It does not matter what he is.

"I want to learn kung fu from you." Leng Qingfeng said coldly.

"If you have skinned and drawn blood, why don't you let me go?" That sounded like a cavity of resentment.

"I need you to learn kung fu."

"I can't do anything."

"You will."

"No."

"You will."

"No."

"I said you would!" Leng Qingfeng punched the dog's skin.

"Ouch!" The voice shouted sadly, "Why are you still fighting?"

"Will you or not?" Leng Qingfeng accidentally found the weakness of the sound.

"What's the benefit of teaching you?" The voice softened.

"What benefits do you want?"

"I will practice and upgrade with you."

"Alle."

"Will you continue to practice?"

"I will."

"Why?"

"Why not?"

"The cultivation is very hard."

"It's harder to live."

"Master." A spiritual light suddenly rose, and then turned into a small light ball of light floating around Leng Qingfeng in the air.

"Are you?"

"Master, I'm the spirit of the black dog." The voice began to humble.

"You were talking just now."

"Yes, master."

"How did you appear?"

"After you killed me, my spiritual element has been hidden in the dog skin. You come to hit me every day, so that I can't hide anymore.

Leng Qingfeng would not think that the black dog had been a spiritual object that had been cultivated for a lifetime, but it could not be refined into a human form, so it was recognized by people's eyes and turned into Leng Qingfeng. It is also a coincidence that this black dog's cultivation is still shallow. If it is higher, it will not be so easily caught by Leng Qingfeng, or even skinned alive. Although this live skinning practice is horrible, it is the most effective way to subdue the black dog Lingyuan. Because Leng Qingfeng does not have Dean Li's method, let alone Dean Li's baby to capture Lingyuan, so once Lingyuan waits for his body to die, he will definitely choose to escape directly or be injured by external forces. However, directly peeling the dog's skin can make it impossible for Lingyuan to escape, because Lingyuan cannot leave under the premise of physical immortality, so the great pain eventually forced Lingyuan into the dog's skin. Under repeated blows, Lingyuan has been disturbed so that there is no place to escape, and in seven days, it is the limit of its invisibility, only to appear. When you appear, if you can't find a home for yourself as soon as possible, you will face the danger of being swallowed up and destroyed at any time. The former may be worse than death, and the latter is ashes. Therefore, it is even more fortunate to find a good home for yourself. The so-called good destination is to be able to exist and continue to practice, but if the destination is an ordinary existence, such as ordinary people or ordinary animals and ordinary others, the process is very slow, because the body is like a residence, and a good residence will definitely provide a better external environment for the people living in it. So the best destination is to find a practicer and continue to practice with the practicer. However, the level of cultivation of practitioners varies greatly. Generally, high-level practitioners disdain to be associated with low-level practitioners, so Lingyuan can only find practitioners of the same level or low-level practitioners, so it is not easy for Lingyuan to find an ideal body. The most important thing is that the body is a kind of unbright practice, and the decent cultivation denunciation it as a demon way. Because there is only one body, how can it be the same as it?

What Leng Qingfeng would not expect was that he drank the blood of Lingyuan's body and had invisibly established a special relationship with Lingyuan: control Lingyuan. Therefore, once Lingyuan is placed on himself, he can only be manipulated by himself and cannot devour himself. Once Lingyuan is trusted by himself, he can only submit. At the same time, because the blood is sucked, Lingyuan can't leave. After all, it is the place where Lingyuan is impregnated. If the layer of sperm blood is lost, Lingyuan is tantamount to a drained shell. Therefore, in the face of the mysterious method secretly taught to Leng Qingfeng by the mysterious voice, it is difficult for Lingyuan to get rid of the fate of being subdued. This is also the reason why it finally surrendered.

"Master, now you should put me away first." Lingyuan asked. Leng Qingfeng took a big advantage, but he didn't know that Lingyuan had been a spiritual object that had been cultivated for a lifetime. He had a lot of understanding of how to practice, and he still knew nothing about cultivation and didn't even know what he was doing, so he didn't think of the beginning of his cultivation at all, just standing at a high starting point, a very A smart guide will save him a lot of detours.

"Oh, how to do it?"

"Use my burrs to get a little blood out of your body, master." Lingyuan's voice is very obedient.

Leng Qingfeng didn't say anything and pulled a dog's fur from the dog's skin. It was strange to say that the dog's hair had become as hard as a steel needle in an instant, and then it pricked down according to his left arm, and a blood bead emerged. The light green light immediately met, touched the blood bead, and suddenly blended into one place, and in an instant It's gone.

"Where have you been?" Leng Qingfeng secretly congloated.

"Master, I'm in your body."

"In my body?" Leng Qingfeng was surprised.

"Yes, how can I teach you kung fu if I don't get into your body?" The voice actually joked, "Do you want me to disappear in the scorching sun tomorrow?"

Leng Qingfeng seemed to have some understanding. It turned out that Lingyuan was still afraid of the scorching sun.

"Master, now we are connected by blood. I am willing to help you if you have any instructions."

"I want to learn kung fu!"

"That's cultivation. The higher level you practice, the greater your effort will be. At that time, I will also rise." Lingyuan is right. Because it has blended with Leng Qingfeng's bloodline and is in the same body, the cultivation of the two is naturally carried out simultaneously. Because Leng Qingfeng is a human after all, it is much easier to improve than himself in the speed and heat of cultivation. Although Leng Qingfeng has only begun to practice now, he is guided by his own experience. Leng Qingfeng will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. Moreover, as soon as he lived in Leng Qingfeng's body, he had felt that Leng Qingfeng was born with wisdom and body. In addition, he was a young boy at this time. If he continues to practice, his future achievements are really unlimited. From this point of view, he really took a great advantage.

"What to do now?"

"Huh, master, are you poisoned?" Lingyuan has felt the abnormality of Leng Qingfeng's body.

"Yes, it's poisonous." Leng Qingfeng said fiercely that this was a lingering pain in his heart.

"This is a kind of worm that grows in tropical forests in the south, parasitizes under the damp and dark bark, biting the blood of trees little by little, so that the trees will rot during the growth period. When grabbing it, you should use a grass stem called "Bixiao" in the depths of the forest to find the thousand-year-old tree called "Xianglin". On the full moon night, there will be a small hole on the back of the tree to flow out of the sweet juice, insert the grass stem of "Bixiao" into it to collect, and then go to the big tree with maggots, stab it down with a knife, and then "Bixiao" When Xiao's grass stem is inserted, it can bring out the insects, and then keep it in the grass stem and take it back. When refining, you need to make a skull by yourself, or something else, drip your blood on the skull and the maggots respectively, and then pour the maggots on the pre-drawn rune paper and expose them in the sun. At this time, light other pre-drawn runes, stuff them into the skull, and recite spells while doing it. Finally, the dried insects are turned into fine pieces and can be used. When you use it, you can drink the fine water and so on, and you can do it.

"How do you know so much?" Leng Qingfeng feels like listening to a story.

"I not only know so much about it, but I also know that there is a 'mysterious sect' in the cultivation faction, which is the most powerful. What I told you is just an ordinary refining method for them. It is much more complicated and more powerful.

"What's so powerful?" Leng Qingfeng's eyes widened as soon as he heard the powerful kung fu.

Small talk can control people's thinking. Turn people into his tools and do whatever he wants.

"What about the big deal?"

"A large amount of poison can be applied to form a plague, so that it will not be a matter of poisoning of one or two people. It can also be used to make people 'obsessed', attack and kill each other, and even war.

"Is it so powerful?"

"Of course."

"How do you know so much?"

"Master, you should give me a name. If not, how can you call me in the future?"

"Then call it 'Little Spirit'."

"Thank you, master. It's time for you to go back. It's almost dawn."