Thinking of this, Jiang Chen stared at the heavenly sacrifice in his hand and fell into deep thought.
Er Leng's concealment methods are at their best, and even he, who has a monster-like intuition, and Tie Zhu, who has regained the strength of the Five-Step King, can easily hide from him.
But there is nothing to hide in front of this stone pillar.
Although it was hit several times without much damage, it was obvious that it was not very powerful, but its perception was incredible.
Another point.
No matter how I called it before, it did not move, but when it was attacked, it took the initiative to take action.
This left Jiang Chen a little confused.
Could this Shizhu be like Tiezhu and want to follow him?
But in this case, shouldn't you open your mouth and pay homage to the mountain gate first, pretending to be deaf and dumb?
"Er Zhu? Xiao Shitou? Xiao Tian? Xiao Ji? Be good and say something. Uncle won't hurt you."
After all, he had accepted the benefits, so Jiang Chen called out as gently as possible, but after repeated attempts to no avail, his tone gradually turned irritable.
"Little thing, I'm giving you face again, right?"
Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed the stone pillar, and swung his hand like a windmill.
After nearly ten thousand laps, the opponent finally couldn't bear it any longer and swooped away for a distance, floating in mid-air, swaying as if he was still dizzy.
After a while, the stone pillar fell again, allowing Jiang Chen to pick it back up.
"It doesn't seem to be deliberately hiding the fact that it is conscious, but, just..."
Jiang Chen slapped his forehead, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.
"Could it be that this little guy is halfway to becoming a spirit and doesn't have the ability to communicate yet?"
During his chat with Tie Zhu, he learned that in the age of Taoism, many things could become spirits, such as vixens, old tree spirits, mountain gods from mountains, true river gods born naturally from rivers, etc.
It's just that after entering the final stage of Dharma, you can't become a spirit.
There is a well-known characteristic of this so-called "improvement". The rarer the item, the more stringent the conditions and the higher the difficulty.
Of course, you will get stronger after success.
This stone pillar was an object from before the decline of the Tao. It is not surprising that it can become a spirit. Moreover, as an object of heavenly sacrifice, it can be said to be one of the most precious things in the world. It is very reasonable for it to become only half of the spirit after a long time.
This time, Jiang Chen completely figured it out.
He quickly comforted Shi Zhu: "So you can't speak. Why didn't you tell me earlier? This misunderstanding happened. You and I are both responsible for this matter. Let's just forget about it. Don't hold grudges in the future."
"If you really want to hold a grudge, don't you see this big python next to you? This is your brother Tiezhu. The father's debt is paid by the son. If you have any revenge in the future, you can seek it out."
Tie Zhu, who was lying obediently on the side without even taking a breath, suddenly heard these words, his body shook wildly a few times, then stopped suddenly, his eyes rolled around, full of alertness and wisdom, he shook a few more times, and suddenly Stopped and looked at Jiang Chen suspiciously with crooked eyes.
Where did you just say that?
Why are you suddenly trying to take revenge on me? Did I miss something?
"After finishing the pillar, the Heavenly Sacrifice has reached a deal with me. It will be a powerful helper in our team in the future. We can go back."
Jiang Chen shouted at this time.
Tie Zhu's expression became even more complicated, and he said in a sullen voice: "Dad, are you trying to trade me with someone? Tell me, how many kilograms of meat are you willing to give away? I will drink more water before the Chinese New Year and try to grow longer."
"I'm not asking you to sell meat. Also, drink less water from the faucet at home. It's unhealthy. Go to the river when you're hungry."
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The stone pillar was an unexpected surprise, but Jiang Chen actually understood that he didn't fully understand the true idea of this half-open Zhitian sacrifice, so he could only use it reluctantly.
Only after one enhancement can one be 100% trustworthy, because the enhanced items will establish an implicit connection with him.
And he was thinking about whether he could make this heavenly sacrifice completely become a spirit by strengthening it?
If this thing became a spirit, how unnatural would it be?
When the time comes and three more general heavenly sacrifices are added for memorial purposes, their specifications may be called the most top-notch heavenly sacrifices. If you want to become a god instantly, it is not impossible!
However, Jiang Chen took a look at the ghost energy needed for strengthening and quickly put an end to this idea.
1500 dollars.
A half-six-star card.
Only the first enhancement can be completed.
If this ends in one round, he will owe the system a few seven-star cards.
"It's a pity. This broken system is not humane at all. If you can let me get a credit, tsk tsk, I will definitely go to pieces for the boss of my system..."
Jiang Chen sighed and muttered to himself.
When he got home, the sky was already turning white, so he lay back on the bed and started to sleep.
When night falls, Jiang Chen wakes up leisurely. Ever since he joined the ghost exorcism team, this seems to have become his fixed routine. He goes out at night and returns early, and once midnight reaches 12 o'clock, it is his period of frequent activity.
"Are the results out?"
He was just thinking that he would have nothing to do tonight and wanted to go back to sleep, when he noticed a message popping up on the King-level exclusive page on the Underworld app.
It's a situation in the restricted area of the ghost prison.
Although no one went to Kyushu this time, a big country always has countless ways to collect intelligence, not to mention the existence of bugs like the Yuan family who directly "deduce" it.
According to the message, at the beginning, several eight-step kings were very fierce and beat two unknown reincarnations severely. The two of them could only passively defend themselves and even began to beg for mercy.
Of course, the so-called begging for mercy was when the man with slender limbs and a strange left eye said coldly that he didn't want to waste time and let several people disappear quickly under his nose.
Jiwang was naturally not such an easy person to fool, and he was convinced that the two of them must have been seriously injured by the giant ape's previous blow.
As a result, they became even more ruthless, killing each other with every move.
At this moment, someone tens of thousands of meters away observed from a distance that two reincarnations each took out an object.
The cold-faced boy took out a square bronze formation plate.
It was also at this time that everyone realized that as a formation master, he had only used a formation pen before and had never used the formation disk.
And if you have a little common sense about formations, you will understand that the formation disk is the foundation.
Even now, some formation masters no longer use formation pens very much, but they must have formation disks.
The man with the different eyes was still holding the heavy iron ruler from before, but at this time, the blunt weapon was unfolded and turned into a large piece of exquisite mechanism that no one could understand, spreading its wings like a flamingo. An unimaginably terrifying aura burst out.
After that, the battle became one-sided.
The cold-faced boy waved his pen on the formation plate, and a heavy and heavy formation directly pressed an eight-step king to the center of the earth.
The wings of the flamingos danced, and the bodies of the two eight-step kings broke. The strong wind that penetrated them swept out and smashed several mountains.
With just this blow, several kings were shocked to the point of numb scalp.
At this time, the two reincarnators seemed not to want to use too many cards and chose to leave. Before leaving, they grinned meaningfully in the direction of the distant observer.
They seem to know that they are being monitored, but they don't care. This is the self-confidence that only belongs to the top powerhouses. Once the divine sacrifice is over and they return to their strong bodies, any conspiracy and tricks will be in vain.
People don't care whether a group of ants are investigating themselves, monitoring themselves, or planning to kill them.
