Chapter 31 Demon Refining Device
Chapter 31 Demon Refining'
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, which is a high degree of unity reached by people in Jinling.
At this time, it was the middle of the night when the moon entered the clouds and was silent. It should have been a good time to sleep. However, on such a beautiful night, the people of the Li family in Jinling did not know what kind of madness they were. They even searched all the houses in Jinling door to door, and did not let go of the big families in the city. , making the Jinling City restless, even in the deep night, it still makes the torches of Mancheng shine like the day.
"The suzerain, no suspicious people have been found in the whole Jinling, but there are many practitioners from other places? Lord, how do you think you should make a decision? A bodyguard respectfully knelt down in front of the patriarch of the Li family and asked for instructions. He knew that the patriarch of the Li family was in a bad mood today, so after telling the matter, he did not interrupt, but waited for the patriarch's decision.
"Bear all back. If there is anything, the Li family will take care of it." The face of the patriarch of the Li family was uncertain at this time. If the thief could be caught, no one would doubt the determination of the patriarch of the Li family to cut the man with thousands of knives. It's just that this situation is basically unlikely.
Because at this time, Wang Qi had already made peace with the horse king and took advantage of the speed of the horse king and had already gone a hundred miles away.
In this world, except for the real dragon that can fly the clouds and drive the fog, I'm afraid that few creatures in the world can compare with the horse king in speed. Wang Qi firmly believes that after all, as far as he is concerned, he can't catch up with him, which is also the reason why Wang Qi took Ma Wang and the horse to embark on a treasure hunt. Er, the king of Ma is the best among the horses.
Of course, as the saying goes, utilization is one thing. Wang Qizi will not be vague about the reward. Wang Qi, who has worked hard to steal the red blood ginseng, has not yet eaten it, so he let Ma Wang taste a fresh taste. The rich aura mixed with blood color mixed with sweetness makes Ma Wang, who is very picky about food deeply pottery. Drunk, Wang Qi couldn't help smacking his tongue. Is it possible that bloodthirsty is the nature of every demon clan?
The strong bloody aura floated along the long mane of the horse king, attracting not only Wang Qi, but also the little black riding on the horse king's back.
For Xiaohei, Ma Wang was not very friendly to her at the beginning. I don't know why Ma Wang seemed to have a natural dislike of the human race. When he was in Hesse, he believed in the indigenous people of the Ma Wang tribe and even killed several people by Ma Wang from time to time.
and has turned into a humanoid little black. Don't say that he will ride on his back. It's good-tempered to approach him without being kicked hard by him, but the so-called 'no toughest horse, only the most powerful horse tarewder'.
Although Xiaohei is not the most powerful horse tamer, she is indeed the most powerful horse abuser. Under her ruthless abuse, Ma Wang is now far more afraid of Xiaohei than Wang Qi.
And Xiaohei, who was originally disdainful of the low-level elixir of red blood ginseng, did not hesitate to take away all the red blood ginseng, even with the part that belonged to King Ma. For the domineering Xiaohei, the horse king who suffered from it could only sigh helplessly.
"Qi, what are you looking at?" The little black edge nibbled sweetly at the blood ginseng and did not forget to pass one to Wang Qi. However, when he saw that Wang Qi on his shoulder did not pay attention to himself, he put the black circle on his claws and couldn't help asking.
"Oh, you said this." After listening to Xiaohei's question, Wang Qi suddenly came to his senses and replied, "This is a little baby from the Li family in Jinling. I feel that its breath is very familiar, and I'm trying to study what it is."
"Real?" Hearing this, Xiaohei took the black circle in Wang Qi's hand, looked left and right, and then said, "Your feeling is not wrong. Although this black circle is a magic weapon of the human race, I can feel that there is a breath very similar to your body." Xiaohei took the death circle and looked curiously, left, right, inside and outside, "It's like a part cut from you."
"No, you must feel wrong." Hearing Xiaohei's words, Wang Qi panicked.
"Ask Xiaoling, she knows a lot about this kind of thing." Xiaohei shook his hand and hung the death magic circle back on Wang Qi's neck. Xiaohei also knew about the existence of Xiaoling on Wang Qi's body, and Xiaohei, an old monster that is likely to have survived for tens of thousands of years, Xiaohei and Wang Qi's views are very consistent, that is... unlimited use.
However, although Wang Qi and Xiaohei's two demons are not pure-hearted, Xiaoling is very excited about Xiaohei and Wang Qi's advice. It's almost full of questions and answers, which makes Wang Qi and Xiaohei can't help wondering. What on earth did this guy hide from him and Xiaohei?
Because of Xiaohei's shaking his hand, Wang Qi's answer to the death circle was quickly explained.
"Want to know what the death circle is, don't you know by looking at your eyes in your own mirror?" Xiaoling replied casually, but this casual answer contains a lot of information. For example, Wang Qi's relationship with this death demon circle, for example, this death demon circle may be a link in Wang Qi's dark golden pupil?!
"Xiao Ling, do you mean that this death magic circle... is integrated with the dark circle in my eyes?" Wang Qi couldn't hide his surprise when he heard Xiaoling's hints. Although he had already had a conjecture in this regard, he really heard Xiaoling's affirmation, but his heart was still trembling. If the body of this death demon circle came from the dark circles of his ancestors' eyes, according to the history of the Jinling Li family, this death demon circle It has been thousands of years, but I can't see any damage to this death circle.
According to Wang Qi's understanding, the life of the magic weapon is also determined by the selection of materials. In addition, the holder of the magic weapon needs to be kept or upgraded from time to time, so as to ensure that the magic weapon is not damaged for a long time. Judging from the experience of storing the secret room in the death magic circle for a long time, perhaps the people of the Li family in Jinling may have It is not often used, and with the cultivation of the Li family in Jinling, even if the death magic circle is maintained from time to time, it still can't stop its slight damage, while Wang Qiguan's surface of the death magic circle has no crack. Obviously, the essence of this death magic circle is definitely a good treasure that will not decay for thousands of years.
Has his ancestors reached the supreme level of immortality, but if his ancestors have reached the legendary supreme level, who else can do anything about him, let alone dig out his pupils and split them into a magic weapon? Moreover, he still practiced this low-level magic weapon, which was simply an insult to his ancestors. Thinking that his ancestors might have suffered a tragedy, Wang Qi couldn't help thinking of himself. If he thought of this, Wang Qi couldn't help feeling a chill on his body.
"This is indeed a magic weapon refined by the dark circles of the eyes and pupils of the ancient demon clan that share the same vein as you, but his cultivation may not be as high as you think, reaching the legendary immortality, but he must also be an elite among the elite."
This time, Xiaoling did not mean to disturb Wang Qi. Wang Qi knew that Xiaoling was going to tell him more about this, so he did not disturb him. And Xiaohei's expression was also quite serious at this time.
"Do you know what a demon refiner is?" Looking at Wang Qi and Xiaohei, Xiaoling suddenly asked.
When he saw Wang Qi and Xiaohei showing a doubtful look, Xiaoling's face showed a satisfied look, as if he could ask Wang Qi and Xiaohei what she thought was a very proud thing. In this way, Wang Qi, who had been paying attention to her, couldn't help but have a chill. In addition, he couldn't help but secretly celebrate, because it was in Wang Qi. In his eyes, Xiaohei can't see Xiaoling's complacency. Otherwise, seeing Xiaoling's proud appearance, I'm afraid that even if thousands of practitioners are killed to ask this question, Xiaohei will stop Wang Qi from knowing this answer from Xiaoling's mouth.
"The so-called demon refining weapon, also known as the demon refining ' weapon', and to understand the origin of the demon refining ' weapon', you still have to start from the cultivation path of the ancient demon clan."
In the flood and famine period of ancient times, the heaven and earth at that time were far from as thin as the current aura, and more importantly, at that time, the whole Hongyu was full of the most primitive chaos, so that many creatures were able to absorb the pure aura evolved by the chaotic atmosphere between heaven and earth, and had something close to God. The power of immortality was not a legend at that time.
Under this *, a variety of races have been born between heaven and earth, such as giants as high as 100 feet; witches who are short but good at cursing; Yasha who are ugly but whose bodies are harder than rocks, as well as primitive human races, etc. At that time, the prosperous race is now collectively called It is one hundred clans, and the ancient demon clan is one of these 100 clans.
At that time, although hundreds of ethnic groups flew together and Hongyu showed a scene of prosperity, but the competition between various ethnic groups was also quite fierce because of the grabbing of resources and territories. No, it should be said that it was tragic. Almost all the time, there would be races between Hongyu fighting because of resource territory. There are countless cases of being exterminated.
The strong competitive pressure has forced the heroes of all ethnic groups to force out their potential, constantly researching skills suitable for their own race, stubbornly seizing the power of heaven and earth, and obtaining more favorable space for their own race survival. Among the many races, the ancient demon race is undoubtedly the most powerful family in ancient times, overriding The reason is that they can directly and to the maximum extent absorb the most powerful chaotic atmosphere between heaven and earth.
The spirit of chaos was also called the spirit of annihilation in ancient times. Although the spirit of chaos can create everything, it can even evolve into the purest aura in Hongyu, so that hundreds of people can go further on the road of cultivation.
However, the chaotic spirit cannot be directly used by the hundred races. As long as the ordinary clans try to use the chaotic spirit to practice, no matter how many they are, they will embark on the road to death. Only the legendary Ling Miao gods adhering to the will of heaven can use Hongyu, which is full of chaotic spirit to adjust the hundreds of ethnic groups and even sentient beings. Control.
However, the emergence of the ancient demon clan completely broke the taboo that this hundred races could not use the chaotic qi to practice. The ancient demon clan was the most heterogeneous and the most rebellious race among Hongyu. They could not only use the most primitive chaotic qi to add their bodies, but also infinitely absorbed and utilized Hongyu. The power of chaos - close to the power of heaven.
So that in ancient times, the ancient demon group randomly drew one or two. Even the small ancient demons that had not yet fully developed could have dozens of demon bodies, and they were also proficient in magic. The ancient demons were still like this, not to mention the adult ancient demons.
Wang Qi heard this and imagined the scene of the ancient demon clan dominating Hongyu, and his heart couldn't help but surge.
So whether it is the giant clan, the Yasha clan, or any other messy race, no race can beat the ancient demon clan, so the ancient demon clan was the undisputed king in that era.
The road of cultivation taken by the ancient demons in that era was the path of demon cultivation belonging to their race.
"The way to refine demons?" Although he has not been a monster for a day or two, Wang Qi still knows nothing about this way of demon refining. According to Wang Qi's previous experience of watching TV and reading books, almost all monsters have been transformed into human beings. There is no choice. However, listening to Xiaoling's words, Wang Qi can't help scolding that he has no tone. People who have no right to speak.
The way of demon refining is the most primitive demon cultivation road of the ancient demon clan. In ancient times, the ancient demon clan can be said to have reached a prosperous era, but later with the reduction of the chaotic spirit between heaven and earth, the road of demon refining no longer has the advantages of the ancient times. In contrast, human people's cultivation gradually came to the top, in ancient times. At the end of the dynasty, although the ancient demon clan could still enslave the human race, there was nothing they could do when they met the power of the human race. After that, the ancient demon clan gradually decreased. On the contrary, most of the ancient demon clans chose to transform into the human race and embark on a journey of human cultivation.
Wang Qi Sanyao listened to Xiaoling's style and talked about the history of the demon clan, and couldn't help listening quietly. Even Xiaohei, who had never thought about other things, rarely listened to Xiaoling's words carefully for fear of missing something.
"What does that demonic journey have to do with my eyes?" Wang Qi still asked puzzledly.
"Naturally, there is a connection. Although the demons of the ancient demons gradually declined due to the thinning of chaotic energy, this does not mean that the demons are not as good as human beings. In fact, in the ancient era when chaotic energy was thin, there were still many ancient demons that could break themselves. The boundaries of the body have developed the mysteries in their own bodies and sublimated them. This is what we call the "refinement" in our demon clan.
"The demon refiner'?!" Hearing Xiaoling say this familiar word again, Wang Qi's eyes were even more doubtful.
The so-called 'craft' of demon refining means that among the ancient demons who set foot on the road of demons, there are some amazing people who can break through their own demon shackles and constantly sublimate and transform some parts of their bodies comparable to innate spiritual treasures with their insight into the laws of heaven and earth, and finally create something completely their own. Above all the spiritual treasures.
In order to explain the demon refining 'arm' to Wang Qi and Xiaohei more vividly, the little spirit raised an example and said, "The cold king is such an amazing person. In those years, millions of human practitioners tried to seize the practice resources of the polar rivers. As a result, the cold king was frozen for eight thousand miles in anger and left all the millions of practitioners in the polar regions. Zhichuan was buried with the horn 'ware' on his head. Since then, the polar river has become a forbidden place in the star and moon continent.
"In this way, my eyes are also a super powerful demon refining 'arm' like the cold king." Wang Qi was quite proud.
"Strictly speaking," Xiaoling poured cold water on Wang Qi without hesitation. "Although the demon refining' can be passed on to the next generation with the blood, it no longer retains the magical power of the first generation. That kind of power independent of heaven and earth can only be developed and explored by yourself. This is the eye. The potential that Putong can have.
"Oh, affection is only the power of my ancestors, so you were so active in asking me to bring it out when you were in the Forbidden Land of the Li family. It's not just a souvenir to leave the ancestors." Wang Qi was a little disappointed.
"Hmm~~ It's cheap and you're still good. Don't say that this thing is from the same source as you, just regard it as the magic weapon of the human race. This is also the best magic weapon material. What's so disappointing about you?" Xiaoling looked at Wang Qi's disappointed appearance and said angrily.
"Hey~~" Wang Qi smiled awkwardly: "Of course I know this is a treasure, but if it is just a personal magic weapon, I'm so sorry for Linger's surprise when you were banned in the Li family. Moreover, Linger, if you care about me so much, this death demon circle must be of great use to me."
"You still have a little conscience. It's not in vain for me to think about it seriously for you." Obviously, Xiaoling is quite useful for Wang Qi's words. "This death magic circle may be just a great magic weapon for other monsters, but for you, it means your other life."