"You can't detect a trace of true energy protection, and there is no true energy fluctuation during the battle. How can you actually kill the unqualified monsters?" The old woman looked at Changsheng and said sadly.
Chang Sheng said nothing, staring closely at the old woman, and holding the handle of the Mosasaurus knife with his right hand. Zaizai also jumped to the ground, lowered his body, and let out a warning sound of "woo...woo...woo" in his throat.
"Senior asked me for advice."
"Haha, it stands to reason that I shouldn't bully the younger ones, but you are a little weird, do you have to worry?"
Click.
Changsheng turned his head to avoid it, but received a solid slap on his chest. This slap caused all the meridians in his body to be severed and his internal organs to be shattered. He collapsed limply to the ground.
After all, this old woman is just beginning her cultivation of foundation building! It was great luck that Chang Sheng did not die immediately.
But what the old woman didn't expect was that Chang Sheng actually swung a knife towards her while receiving a slap from her. The tip of the knife was still nearly a punch away from her arm, but a white light came from her arm. Flashed by, and then a shallow scar appeared, so shallow that no blood was even visible.
At this time, Changsheng was lying on the ground unable to move, with blood bubbles popping out of his mouth and nose.
"You~~~? You~~~? How is this possible?"
The old woman covered the wound with one hand, feeling that all her true energy had been lost, and her eyes were filled with incomparable terror. Then he staggered away in the distance in disbelief.
After losing the sea of Qi and all the true energy in her body, all her body's functions and organs began to rapidly fail, and her face also began to age rapidly. In just a few breaths, his entire cheek and eye sockets sunk deeply, his face became wrinkled, and a few of his silver hair fell out.
"No~~~No~~~How could this happen? What?~~~" After taking another two or three steps, the old woman finally fell to the ground, no longer breathing.
such a pity! The old woman who had reached the stage of foundation building and whose longevity had been increased by more than three hundred years, with a bright future blooming in front of her eyes, lost her life in the hands of an immortal who only had Qi refining skills.
The demonic energy has stopped healing, and the internal injuries have healed. Although there is no fear of life, the external injuries are still there.
Chang Sheng knew that this old woman was sent by the Li family to stay with Li Lin'er.
When he first met her before, Changsheng detected the gray sea of air and a gently surging cyclone in her Dantian.
Gray air sea! This is foundation building cultivation! A whole level higher than immortality. Fatty had said before that an old woman who had just completed her cultivation had been following Li Lin'er in the past two days.
Changsheng knew very well that he would not be able to survive even one round under Zhuji's hand. The demonic energy as thin as black gauze on the Molong ring may not be able to protect itself this time.
The only feasible option is to use the sword's light to take a chance by surprise.
Fortunately, he won the bet.
After less than half an hour, Changsheng moved his body, found a bottle of spiritual liquid from his storage bag and swallowed it. After another hour, he slowly stood up.
In the sea of consciousness, the black ink-like ink dragon ring hangs quietly, and the black mist that originally lingered around it was only a thin layer.
Changsheng remembered that the dragon said that if the demonic energy completely disappears, its soul will be destroyed, and if its soul is destroyed, it will die. It should be that Molongjie deliberately retained the last bit of demonic energy in order to protect himself.
I am still too careless! It seems that before finding that magic essence and magic liquid, you have to avoid fighting as much as possible, otherwise you will have to rely on your own spiritual liquid after being injured. If the injury is so severe that you can't even move your hands and feet, then you can only wait and die.
Changsheng sighed and looked at the old woman who fell to the ground not far away.
If a foundation-building monk dies, the Li family will definitely investigate. However, at the foot of Songque Mountain, in less than half a cup of tea, the corpse will be devoured by wild beasts until not even a single dreg is left.
He walked over and pulled off the storage bag from the old woman's waist. When he looked out with his consciousness, Chang Sheng's eyes flashed green: "Damn it, this must be twenty or thirty thousand spiritual jade. Get rich, get rich." "
Changsheng was excited not only because of Lingyu. The appearance of the old woman also confirmed to Changsheng that he could swallow the true essence, which was probably for anyone, no matter how high your cultivation level was.
Being able to swallow the true essence means that there is no need to fight to the death with the opponent. All he had to do was find a way to cut his opponent with a knife, and he would be completely victorious.
In the excitement, Changsheng had already forgotten the sorrow of losing the demonic energy. He endured the pain all over his body and rushed out of the Songque Forest and returned to the martial arts academy.
Changsheng followed Mr. Tu's instructions and stayed in the slaughterhouse to recover from his injuries for nearly half a month.
And because of the demonic energy, Chang Sheng became increasingly upset. So I planned to go to the city for a walk and buy a defensive talisman for Xiaoyu.
"Thirty-eight thousand spiritual jade? You might as well go and grab it." Changsheng walked out of a store under the disdainful eyes of the clerk and muttered dissatisfiedly.
The pieces of defense talisman and clothing in those stores are ridiculously expensive. The ones in this store cost over 38,000 yuan, which is still the cheapest. But Changsheng only had a total of just over 40,000 yuan of spiritual jade in his hands. If he bought this talisman, he would have to go back to before liberation.
Forget it, try your luck at those street stalls.
Changsheng sighed, turned around and walked towards the rows of stalls on the street. The defensive talismans on the street stalls are indeed cheap, but they are basically defective or broken pieces that can no longer be used after one or two uses.
When his eyes fell on a stall, the Molong Ring in the sea of consciousness suddenly trembled slightly.
This tremor was the third time Mo Longjie had taken the initiative to react. The first two times were when they encountered the Extreme Dragon Sword Technique and Mosasaurus Sword, but Changsheng didn't pay attention at that time.
But this time he paid attention to it, and at the same time he noticed two ordinary commoner boys who were about thirteen or fourteen years old and had a small degree of Qi refining. Then he saw a faint layer of black mist lingering in the dantian of their lower abdomen.
The trembling of the Molong Ring is exactly in response to this black mist.
Demonic element! Two words popped into Changsheng's mind.
It’s actually magic element! Hahahaha, finally, I finally encountered the magic element. It's true that you can't find anything without wearing iron shoes, and it doesn't take any effort to get it.
Changsheng was extremely excited and took two quick steps to follow them. After a while, it was discovered that these two people were following four martial arts students. After entering a deserted alley, the two suddenly attacked four students, who started to defend themselves in panic.
The martial arts students were all at the beginning of Qi refining, so how could they possibly defeat Xiao Cheng? In just one round, all four students were seriously injured.
At this time, Changsheng had already rushed over with the 'Nine Paths', drew out the Mosasaurus sword and fought with the two teenagers desperately. At the same time, he shouted to the four students: "Quickly ask for help from the Wuyuan."
