"Waste of my time."
Chen Qingyan wiped away the blood on the back of his hand, his face as dull as if he was chopping a cabbage.
This is the first use of the extraordinary Tibetan Rhyme Eight-curved Sword in the upper world.
——Use hands instead of swords.
Although the body of this young man was quite frail, the timing of his attack was really good. In an instant, the enemy was unprepared and he was beheaded on the spot.
Chen Qingyan knelt down and was about to kick the murderer's skull away with his feet, when he saw a large amount of turbid green gas suddenly oozing out of the headless corpse.
This green energy was so strong, it was as if someone had thrown a smoke bomb.
Chen Qingyan had already withdrawn the moment Qing Qi appeared.
Stand and watch from a distance.
Fortunately, although the thick smoke formed by the green energy was very large, it seemed to be restrained by some force. It was restrained in a small area, rolling and surging violently.
Chen Qingyan had seen these green auras before.
It is extracted from the living body.
It should be a manifestation of the human body's "essence".
After a while, the green atmosphere around him became a lot lighter.
He looked around, and it didn't seem like it was blown away by the wind, but seemed to be absorbed by something. The power that restrained the thick smoke should come from the skull.
When the air returned to its original state, Chen Qingyan slowly stepped forward.
I saw a skull lying alone on the ground that was so black that it was slightly reflective.
The murderer's body had disappeared without a trace.
Chen Qingyan was silent.
Apparently, the corpse had been absorbed by the skull.
Even if the master who controls it has died, it is still functioning, swallowing the green energy, draining the master's body dry, leaving behind a puddle of powder that can't be distinguished from ashes or dust.
This skull is a rather evil vessel.
After thinking about it, Chen Qingyan did not act rashly. Instead, he found a dead branch, inserted it into the empty eye socket of the skull, and brought it back to the stone house.
inside the house,
He observed the black skull for a while in the moonlight, and without seeing anything interesting, he went out of the room.
After a while, Chen Qingyan came back after catching a few bugs.
He originally wanted to catch some small animals, but unfortunately Bone Mountain only had birds at most, no animals. The birds lived on the hanging mountain walls, making it impossible to catch them.
I can only try to catch some small bugs.
Chen Qingyan placed an earthworm-like insect on the skull Tianling cover.
Insects crawl.
The skull was as quiet as a dead thing.
So, he replaced the remaining insects one after another.
Skull Bug, both sides still didn't react.
Chen Qingyan rolled his eyes, picked up a stone, and crushed the bug on his skull to death.
Tsk~
A touch of extremely bland green energy disappeared in a flash.
Chen Qingyan narrowed his eyes.
If he hadn't been staring at it, and if the bug he had just crushed to death had turned into a layer of dust that was so thin that he could not see it, he would have even thought that he had seen it wrong.
"Do you only react to dead life?"
He thought about it,
The two handymen captured by the murderer at that time were probably still alive, but fell into a coma and lost the ability to resist. So, were they sucked dry by their skulls while they were still alive?
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It took both of them a lot of time for their skulls to absorb it all.
However, after the murderer himself died, the skull accelerated...
It seems that the skull's effect on living life is very weak, almost non-existent.
Chen Qingyan was convinced, stretched out a finger and pressed it on the skull.
Cool to the touch.
The next moment, an inexplicable desire emerged from his heart.
Chen Qingyan was startled and quickly retracted his hand.
That feeling of longing disappeared immediately.
Chen Qingyan looked at the skull with doubtful eyes.
Is this feeling caused by the skull, or...
He called up his personal panel:
Name: Chen Qingyan
Realm: None
Kung Fu: Tibetan Rhythm Eight-curved Knife (transcendence to sainthood), Gu Yuan Gong (not yet started), Star Body Forging Technique (not yet started)
Origin point: 26
Treasure Talisman: Danjin Talisman*11, Bright Gold Talisman*5, Furnace Talisman*3
no change.
After thinking for a moment, Chen Qingyan stretched out his hand again.
This time it was a whole palm, completely attached to the skull.
The desire from before resurfaced again.
Chen Qingyan was mentally prepared and quickly suppressed his desire. He calmly put the skull in front of him and looked at it carefully.
Gradually, green energy gathered in front of the skull, and a mask slowly formed.
A mask worn by the murderer.
Chen Qingyan stared at the masked skull, and somehow understood what it was expressing.
"You want me to wear this mask?"
Chen Qingyan asked softly towards the skull.
The skull didn't respond.
Chen Qingyan's inner desire became stronger and stronger.
At this time, a piece of information suddenly appeared:
Soul-Eating Skull (Magical Weapon): It is made from the skull of the evil cultivator "Soul-Eating Master" after his death. This skull possesses some of the evil cultivator's magical abilities during his lifetime. It can emit green energy to frighten people's minds. Once the mind is under control, it can activate evil spells and steal three souls, seven souls, and one body's essence and blood. By practicing with the skull, the green energy can be fed back. , which can improve your cultivation qualifications and will also be corroded by soul-eating.
【Absorbable】
[can be converted]
At the same time, the character panel has been updated:
Name: Chen Qingyan
Realm: None
Kung Fu: Tibetan Rhythm Eight-curved Knife (transcendence to sainthood), Gu Yuan Gong (not yet started), Star Body Forging Technique (not yet started)
Weapon: Soul-Eating Skull (Magical Weapon)
Origin point: 26
Treasure Talisman: Danjin Talisman*11, Bright Gold Talisman*5, Furnace Talisman*3
After a month, the extremely crude character panel finally had new changes.
There is one more [device].
At the same time, Chen Qingyan also figured out where that strong desire came from.
It wasn't the "Soul-Eating Skull" that affected him,
But...
This magic weapon can be absorbed and transformed.
He glanced at the [Source Point] under the [Device] and probably understood something.
Without thinking much, I directly chose [Absorption] and [Transformation].
Rather than the function of this evil weapon, he wanted to find out the changes in the practice room.
As he makes his decision...
There was a 'stuck' sound,
The skull is densely covered with cracks.
Like a cracked eggshell, layers peeled off and shattered.
Then, under Chen Qingyan's gaze, as if all the energy had been exhausted, it quickly turned gray, then turned into powder and collapsed, and then turned into a point of light again, like a piece of light cast from virtuality into reality, gradually disappearing without a trace.
Chen Qingyan was shocked.
I noticed that my feelings towards the practice room were obviously a little stronger.
He couldn't help but be overjoyed.
"I knew you were still here."
At the same time, he noticed that the source points increased.
Origin point: 32
"A magic weapon only adds six points?"
Chen Qingyan frowned.
But he soon let go again.
He still doesn't know the role of the source point. The specific number of these six points cannot be measured yet.
But after this time, he at least knew how to obtain the source point. Moreover, the magic weapon can be absorbed and transformed by the practice room.
His sensitivity to the practice room has increased. Does this mean that one day, he will be able to enter the practice room again?
Chen Qingyan felt somewhat happy and walked back and forth in the room.
Ps: Thanks to "Where to Start" for the xs.coin reward.
Ps: Sorry, I haven’t updated in the past two days because of my cold. I have been suffering from lower back pain since last Friday. I have been sweating recently. After shaving my head, my head felt cold. My eyelids kept fighting and I felt sleepy. Later I realized that I had a cold. As I write this chapter, my clothes are all wet and I dare not turn on the air conditioner or fan.
