The seaside returned to calm, and Wei Shiqi no longer went to pry into the coward's lair. He temporarily settled in the crevices of the cliff, using spiritual energy to cleanse his body while practicing the spirit-eating technique. In his spare time, he patiently waited for the coward. Appear again. */
This wait lasted for more than half a month.
Innate magical powers come from blood, and there is no need to practice them originally. However, in order to extend the soul-eating technique to the realm of refining souls, one must go a step further on the basis of innate magical powers. Whether this step can be taken depends mostly on bloodline and partly on luck. , there are no rules to follow, and even some descendants with thin blood can practice it, while those with strong blood have tried hard and made no progress.
Wei Shiqi didn't know the secret, he practiced according to the law, and he didn't worry about gains and losses. After all, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth obtained from human flesh and blood was limited, and some of it needed to be distributed to the physical body, so it was only enough to support a handful of practices every day. He didn't care much about the time, he lived within his means, saved his flesh and blood, and spent the rest of his time by Qin Zhen's side, chatting with her and practicing the ghost way.
Qin Zhen concentrated on absorbing the yin energy and practiced day and night. Counting the days, the next yang thunder strike would be in a few years. Taking this opportunity, she would replenish the energy that had been lost through the torrent of time. Otherwise, Even with the help of the orifice stone, the chance of surviving the "ghost tribulation" is not great. Within a hundred miles, there were no other powerful monsters except the man and the wolf-toothed fish. Wei Shiqi could safely leave her on the cliff and try not to disturb her unless necessary.
On this day, the weather was cold and freezing, with dense clouds and no rain. Wei Shiqi stood on the cliff and looked out. He saw a big fish jumping out of the sea among the waves, setting off huge waves. There were three tumors on the fish's head. The roar was like thunder. Wei Shiqi knew something was wrong, so he immediately picked up the dragon-slaying knife, stepped into the void, rushed down the cliff, and ran along the tide.
The three-tumed wolf tooth fish broke through the waves and headed south, leading the way. Wei Shiqi chased after him, running around the twists and turns of the coast for dozens of miles. Suddenly his eyes lit up. From a distance, he saw a group of weak people working together to drag the rope, struggling with Wolftooth fish tug of war in the sea. Wei Shiqi couldn't help but laugh, thinking in his mind. As expected, his mind was not very bright. He realized that there was a missing member of his clan, so he didn't look for it. He said to himself that he had found another fishing ground, thinking it was bad luck, and he could avoid it if he avoided it. !
Yu Sanzu led Wei Shiqi here, and a Zha Mengzi dived into the bottom of the sea and appeared as a half-human, half-fish body. According to the previous discussion, he separated from the sea and came forward to harass, deliberately leaving the tribulation thunder ready to attack. Sure enough, the leader of the Jie people abandoned the rope and ran forward, roared and stretched his neck, stretched out his head, closed and opened his single eye, and a ray of yellow light shot out, covering the remaining three tumors, and the remaining Jie people shouted. , took the opportunity to pull back the rope, and dragged the hooked wolftooth fish to the shore. It was too late to deal with it, and it ran around looking for rocks.
The Chi people have lived in this mountain forest next to the Yuanhai Sea for hundreds of years. Apart from the remaining three tumors in the sea, they have never encountered any natural enemies. The leader is careless and careless. He just circulates the energy of the earth to immobilize the only big enemy. , there was no one guarding him.
The eyes of Wei Shiqi's body were uncertain, and the rage in his heart grew longer. A hint of a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He kicked off his feet, and suddenly disappeared with his sword. The next moment, he appeared behind the leader of the weaklings, leaping high in the air, swinging his sword. Falling, a dazzling blue light lit up, engulfing the entire body of the young man.
Wind blew up behind his head. Sensing the danger, the leader had no time to dodge, so he had to lower his head, raised his right arm to meet him, and barely let go of the back of his neck. The yellow light emitted from his one eye swayed wildly, shifting its direction. The three tumors were freed from the power of Gen Tu, and they didn't know how to feel. They raised their crutches high, the blood of the black dragon in their bodies continued to surge, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark.
Wei Shiqi slashed the opponent's thick arm with a knife. Blocked by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the blade slid down against the arm, peeling off a thick strip of skin and flesh, revealing the dense white bones. The weak leader screamed in pain, desperate. Turning his head, his single eye was like lightning, staring at Wei Shiqi.
There was a sound of thunder, and the dark thunderbolt fell from the sky, hitting the head of the leader of the Qi people without any bias. Unfortunately, it missed a few points and failed to hit Tian Ling's vitals. However, it shocked him to stand still and his spiritual energy was scattered. He was shaking all over, as if he was suffering from epilepsy. Wei Shiqi's eyes turned red. He flipped his wrist and struck with all his strength. The dragon-slaying knife was raised, flying into the air with his body, and slashed down the side of the prey's neck.
The power of the soul moved the knife, and the green light lit up again. This time, there was no obstruction from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It struck firmly on the flesh. The rough skin cracked, followed by dense and solid muscles, hot blood splashed, and the cervical vertebrae were clear and crisp. It was brittle in two, and the blade slashed through it. The huge head rolled down on the beach, making a big crater. The burly body shook a few times and fell to the ground.
Yu Sanzu felt relieved. It was done. His head fell to the ground. He couldn't die anymore. Once the serious trouble in his heart was gone, he suddenly felt relaxed and let out a long sigh of relief. As for the remaining ones who only know how to throw stones at others, Cowardice is not in his eyes at all. He laughed loudly while leaning on his crutch, but when he looked up, Han Shiba's behavior surprised him and made him shudder. He saw him inserting the knife in the sand, making a weird gesture with his hands, and pointed at the leader. With a slight move on the corpse, a wisp of black smoke slowly floated out from the broken neck, fell into his hands, and condensed into a small figure, with lifelike features and vivid eyes, and a few minutes of yellow light erupted from the single eye. Shooting everywhere is ridiculous.
Ridiculous? That is a soul-stirring thing!
Yu Sanzuo's expression changed greatly, and he retreated step by step into the sea. He decided to avoid the demon on land, as far away as possible. The knife alone was already terrifying to people. Unexpectedly, he was also an expert at manipulating souls. I heard that The demon clan is good at absorbing souls into the body to obtain the source of power. If he were his own soul, wouldn't he be trapped in a trap?
The sea water gathered together in one place, the tide surged, and countless foam appeared. Yu San Tuo showed his true body as the Wolftooth Fish, and swam towards the deep sea without looking back.
Seeing that their leader had been killed, all the men were stunned for a moment. Whoever it was, they yelled, threw away the stones in their hands, and the first one turned around and ran away. The rest followed suit and fled completely.
When Wei Shiqi saw that Yu Sanzu was missing, he didn't take it seriously. He tied the dragon-slaying knife behind his back, grabbed the arm of the leader, and dragged his body back, next to the half-dead Wolftooth Fish. Stop, eyes, and move on.
This is reserved for those who are shy, fishing without drying up the lake, and hunting without burning the forest. He understands this principle.
After a while, the fleeing people were so hungry that they emerged from the forest. After staring for a long time with one eye wide open, they saw that the enemy was gone but the prey was still there. They rushed forward carelessly and munched on it. , dragging the wolf tooth fish back to the nest, where it should eat and sleep, not caring about the death of the leader at all.
On the other hand, the three decrepit men had lived a long time and had seen many things, so they were a little worried. But besides worrying, what else can they do? Away from the sea, with no one to protect them, it is unusual for a poor person to survive to this day.
