Chapter 291 The Beginning of the Summoned Fairy Boy

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The sacrificial chamber was specially built and the space was very large. Even the giant snake that was more than ten feet long did not make the room look too small or crowded.

The book flipped again, several pages flew out, and a bunch of messy spiritual materials fell out.

Then Wang Zijia put away the blood jade book. As his magic power fluctuated, grains of crystal red sand gathered in his hands, and he bent down and swam around the demon snake.

"Crack!"

There were sounds, and the demonic snake was firmly fixed to the ground by the crystal red ring that grew out of the ground. As the ring shone with the spiritual light of the spirit-sealing technique, the demonic snake completely lost its ability to move.

Then Wang Zijia came to its head, opened the snake's mouth, and threw the magic crystal sand into its mouth.

The powerful corrosive force struck, and the devil snake, which was not completely crazy yet, instinctively wanted to struggle, but unfortunately it was already a luxury to even twist its body at this moment.

After the demonic power was completely eroded, Wang Zijia's mind moved and she came to his sea of ​​chaotic consciousness.

Looking at the gray space around it, one can clearly tell that this demon is not evil yet.

As his mind fluctuated, weights appeared one by one.

Weight: Turbid evil species

Status: Contaminated

Value: 54673

Introduction: When monsters swallow up the essence of the sun and the moon, they are driven by instinct and like to eat blood. They are easily entangled in debts.

During this process, because they lack spiritual wisdom and do not know how to avoid food, they often eat a variety of other polluting monsters, which accumulates various pollutions in their bodies and affects the birth of their spiritual wisdom.

At the same time, with the growth of cultivation and the trend of beast instinct, the power of evil will become stronger, and more debts will be owed, and the pollution will become increasingly serious. Under the vicious cycle, it is extremely difficult for spirit demons to be born, and the demon clan will gradually decline, and evil beasts will continue to wreak havoc.

Seeing that the devil snake has more than 50,000 contaminations, it has not completely transformed into evil, and has exceeded the 50,000 limit in childhood that Wang Zijia tested before. This can confirm a previous guess conclusion. The higher the cultivation level, the more effective it is to pollute evil species. The stronger the resistance, of course, the greater the harm will be if one becomes a sinner.

Mortals may not be able to bear fifty thousand. The limit for a boy is probably thirty to fifty thousand. The sacrifice of wine is currently unknown.

Weight: Dragon Beast Bloodline

Belongs to: Dragon species

Value: 15467

Introduction: After a dragon beast with thin bloodline goes into estrus, it is forced to breed with a centipede poisonous centipede to give birth to a mutant dragon beast. The bloodline is extremely mixed, and there is almost no possibility of improvement.

Looking at the weights, Wang Zijia did not redeem the weights immediately, but began to sort out the weight information. After a while, Wang Zijia sorted out the basic information.

Name: Centipede Dragon Python

Cultivation: [Wine Sacrifice] Late Stage

Daoxing: One hundred and ninety-six years (1.96 million/2 million)

Bloodline: Hybrid Dragon Beast

Talent: Poison Cloud and Ice Rain

Looking at the basic information about this so-called dragon python, to be honest, Wang Zijia was quite surprised that it could reach the late stage of Jijiu. It was most likely due to the mutant dragon blood.

As his thoughts flickered, Wang Zijia withdrew from his sea of ​​consciousness, flipping over the blood jade book and reappearing. The only Grade A spiritual item that is still left, the dragon essence that looks like a flesh worm appears in his hand.

The pale golden dragon essence squirmed like a flesh worm. Wang Zijia carefully pulled out a wisp of flesh sprouts and penetrated it into the body of Yao Mang in front of him, entering his sea of ​​consciousness again.

As expected, because this monster has dragon blood, it is extremely sensitive to the dragon essence and quickly absorbs it into the body. However, because the dragon essence is too weak, let alone improving the bloodline, it will be completely absorbed in the blink of an eye. Assimilate away.

Wang Zijia had been waiting, and at the moment when the light spot of Dragon Yuan blood was born, he decisively exchanged all his evil seed pollution and mixed blood into pure Dragon Yuan.

"Crack! Puff!"

Following Wang Zijia's exchange, the body of the demon snake fixed on the ground stiffened, and then various sounds came from its body.

"hold head high!"

A low roar like a cow's roar came from the demon snake's mouth.

Its epidermis has dried up visibly to the naked eye, and the snake's body has quickly lost weight and shrunk.

In the blink of an eye, the demonic snake that was more than ten feet long turned into a golden spirit python that was three meters long. It emerged from the snake's skin, and its ugly insect legs disappeared, leaving only a huge dry python in its place. Snakeskin.

A bulge appeared on the top of the spirit python's head, and its blood-red pupils turned into golden vertical pupils. Its whole body was golden, unusually clean and pure, and filled with a faint aura of nobility.

It can be seen that although the opponent's bloodline is thin, it is very pure.

The spiritual python has the confusion and ignorance of a child, and looks like he is just born with wisdom. His cultivation level has also increased dramatically, reaching the peak of Jijiu. He is only one step away from the real person state and can break through at any time.

The five ghosts in the corner of the room looked at this scene and looked at the new spirit python with some curiosity, as if they had seen their former selves. It was also created by Wang Zijia from weird things.

Wang Zijia came back to his senses slightly and was stunned for a moment as he saw the image of the golden demon python changing drastically.

"It has become such a spiritual beast that I can't bear to continue doing it!"

That's true, but Wang Zijia's movements did not stop at all, and he fixed the three-meter-long golden spirit python on the ground again. The spirit python did not resist at all, and looked at Wang Zijia with its golden vertical pupils. It is admiration and flattery, just like a little milk dog.

After fixing it, Wang Zijia stretched out his hand to summon various spiritual materials on the side. In the altar, the body of the golden spirit python began to draw dragons and snakes, carving out countless bloody runes.

"Hiss!"

As the runes continued to be carved and Wang Zijia continued to cast spells, the spirit python gradually became uncomfortable and tried to twist its body.

"Roar!"

For a moment, this discomfort turned into intense pain, and it struggled wildly. Wang Zijia paid no attention to his reaction. Along with the essence and blood runes, a large amount of mana was injected into the body of the spirit python. The spirit python became more and more painful, but it could not faint and could only struggle desperately.

The five ghosts in the corner, watching the spiritual python's encounter, thought of their own encounters one by one, and crowded together desperately, for fear that Wang Zijia would notice them.

Strong mana fluctuations were restrained in the room, setting off a strong spiritual wind in the small space.

The candlelight was beating, the red light was flashing, the sinister wind was blowing, and the cute newborn spirit snake was struggling and roaring in pain and despair. It was like the scene of an evil heretic practice, caught by the law enforcement team, and sitting through the demon-suppressing tower!

"Pfft!"

This kind of evil movement lasted for half an hour, and then suddenly stopped with a soft sound.

The struggling golden spirit python suddenly froze, and then its entire body suddenly softened as if it had lost support. Then the flesh and blood in his body squirmed and gradually shriveled up, until only a golden snake skin remained.

Different from the transparent snake skin that sheds its skin, the snake skin is lifelike, as if the entire snake body has been swallowed clean by this snake skin, and the smart snake skin is still a little dazed.

The newborn spiritual python, which had obviously just been born with intelligence, had once again experienced changes in form and was a little at a loss.

Wang Zijia stretched out his hand, and the snake skin turned into the length of his arm. Like a strange leather belt, Wang Zijia caught it in his hand and played with it carefully.

This is a strange leather artifact and an alternative creature.

Or a monster?

Monster?

Weapon demon?

After all, they are creatures of another level.

Name: Long Mang Painted Skin

Level: Pseudo Spirit Weapon

Function 1: Growth. Painted skins made from dragon pythons with good potential. Because the materials used for sacrifice are full of spirituality and completely preserved, they have extremely strong growth potential. They are already different kinds of creatures and can be cultivated as artifacts. They have the potential to be magical weapons. , but the consumption is unknown,

Function 2: Poison Cloud and Ice Rain Technique, inherited from the spiritual python's natural magic technique, has good effect.

Function 3: Blessed by turning into a python, it can briefly burst out the real-life power. This is a common characteristic of the painted skins refined by the Demon Bone Painted Skin Method, and can be superimposed and blessed by many painted skins.

Playing with the golden snake skin in his hand, the snake skin squirmed, with some contradictory emotions of intimacy and fear, and kept swimming on Wang Zijia's wrist.

Like a little puppy that had been spanked a few times by him, it instinctively licked him to please him, but was a little scared.

"It's not bad, but compared with the five ghosts, there doesn't seem to be any essential difference. Raising five ghosts is troublesome enough, but how about getting a bunch of skin monsters out? Forget it!"

"After all, the corpses eaten by the five ghosts are completely used as waste. The resources of raising the skin demon can completely improve my cultivation!"

In his thoughts, Wang Zijia's mind moved slightly. The snake skin in his hand swayed and wrapped around the back of Wang Zijia's hand, turning into a golden snake tattoo and becoming silent.

He looked at the Five Ghosts. His purpose tonight was not to make leather goods, this was just a by-product.

There are two refining methods for the Demon Bone Painted Skin method, namely the main skin and the secondary skin. The secondary skin is just like what was done before, draining the entire target and refining it into a skin weapon. As for whether to retain its intelligence, you can choose on your own. Of course, there is also a certain amount of luck. It does not mean that you will definitely keep it if you keep it.

As for the main skin refining, it can be used as a second life, maybe... just like Taoist Fox, he turned himself into a skin monster, leaving his body lifeless.

Of course, that was a beginner's situation. Now that he has a small degree of skill, he might as well stop.

"Come here!" In his thoughts, Wang Zijia waved to the five ghosts.

The eldest child calmly walked up to Wang Zijia and showed a flattering expression.

"Lie down yourself!" Wang Zijia said calmly, unmoved.

Da Wa's face instantly turned pale, and her feet could not help but tremble. If the four ghosts in the distance were not too afraid of Wang Zijia, they would probably turn around and run away.

"Huh?" Wang Zijia snorted softly when he saw that he was still for a while.

"Bang!" Da Wa couldn't resist, her legs softened and she sat completely on the ground. The feeling is not unwillingness, but frightened.

"Look at your cowardly look, you have really brought shame on all of you monsters!" Seeing this, Wang Zijia was speechless and picked up the fat white baby and threw it on the altar of bones.

Da Wa, who was lying on the bone altar, felt the cold bone altar behind him. At this moment, it seemed as if there was a biting chill that penetrated into his body, causing his whole body to tremble uncontrollably.

Wang Zijia paid no attention to it and started to cast the spell again.

This time, because they were skinning evil spirits and refining their skins, the whole basement was filled with strong winds and an evil aura, as if some demon was coming.

Fortunately, this was a laboratory carefully arranged by Wang Zijia, so all movements were contained in the room and did not spread.

With the previous experience, and the method of painting demon bone and skin, which was also mastered by Wang Zijia, the refining process went smoothly.

"Wow!"

For a moment, as the runes were driven into Da Wa's body by Wang Zijia, Da Wa couldn't help but let out a shrill scream, looking extremely miserable.

There has never been such a gesture in bone extraction and flesh training before. It can be seen that the method of painting demon bones and skin is not friendly to the refining object. It is just like the punishment of peeling off the skin of mortals. It is an ultimate torture.

The four ghosts on the side were even more frightened when they heard it. The most timid old five had blood and tears rolling in his eyes.

I want to cry but don't dare to cry. It's a bit frustrating to be such a sinister and monster like them.

After a long time, Da Wa suddenly sat up uncontrollably. His whole body stiffened and his eyes were full of horror. The claw-like nails of his hands emerged and dug into his chest without his control.

"Master, Master, the baby can't bear it anymore!" The baby screamed miserably, and spoke urgently again: "If you keep doing this, the baby will die!"

"Master, have mercy!"

"Master, have mercy!"

"······"

Seeing this, the four ghosts on the side knelt down and kowtowed to Wang Zijia.

"Boom!"

Wang Zijia's eyes turned cold and he stared at the four ghosts.

"Forehead!"

The four ghosts all froze, not daring to move anymore.

"Wow!"

Under the fluctuation of Wang Zijia's magic power, Da Wa separated his hands and peeled off his own skin under his shrill scream.

"Wave!"

"Crack!"

Like peeling off an egg shell, the big baby turned into a bloody man and fell out of his skin. His bloody body lay on the ground like mud.

The empty painting skin stood there, bursting out with a strong aura, and a strong wind blew up in the basement.

"Well!"

Da Wa's screams stopped abruptly, and she looked down at the bloody man on the altar, and then at herself who had turned into a skin monster.

The next moment, its perspective suddenly changed, and it turned into itself lying on the ground again, with the empty human skin standing behind it. The picture was once weird.

"It's done!"

Seeing this, Wang Zijia looked happy.

He quickly escaped into the big baby's body. Under his exchange, the bloody big baby's body slowly and difficultly grew new skin. Every inch it grew, half an inch rotted away, as if there was some force stopping it. grow.

The big baby bared his teeth because of the itch, but he didn't dare to move without Wang Zijia's permission.

This is the negative effect of refining the main skin. Under normal circumstances, if the target does not wear the main skin, it will only remain bloody for the rest of its life.

However, with Wang Zijia's cheating, such sequelae did not exist at all.

After a while, Da Wa returned to her original appearance and stood up again. Two identical babies appeared on the altar, except that there was nothing in one chest, only a piece of human skin.

At Wang Zijia's signal, Da Wa carefully stepped forward and put her own skin on her body.

Immediately afterwards, under Wang Zijia's instructions, Da Wa's whole body turned into aura and swarmed towards Lao Er.

(End of chapter)