The strength of the leader of the Jie people is far beyond that of his peers. His flesh and blood are full of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, which is almost equivalent to that of five ordinary Jie people. It took Wei Shiqi several months to digest it all, and his body was refined and clean, and he benefited from it. A lot. (..)
During this period, the man had the courage to come to the beach to hunt for wolffish, and Yu Sanzu did not bother him again. However, after the last trip back to the nest and counting the heads, he found that the number was wrong, and one person was missing without knowing it. Those three old and timid men knew very well that tigers would be rejected at the front door and wolves would be admitted at the back door. The killer this time was most likely the murderer carrying the big knife. As for the whereabouts of the missing cubs, no one cares. The problem is that one of them is missing every now and then. There are too few people to catch big fish. Before the cubs grow up, they will starve to death.
The man was really forced to do nothing, and he wanted to change when he was poor. On this day, a man with a square jaw and a long scar on his face came to the coast alone. He roared loudly and searched again and again, trying to attract Wei Shiqi. of attention.
Wei Shiqi heard the sound and left, looked at him for a long time, and recognized him as one of the three decrepit men. He put his index fingers into the corners of his mouth and made a sharp whistle. The scarred man turned around and shrank. Don't dare to step forward. Wei Shiqi waved to him, but his knees weakened, he pushed the gold mountain, toppled the jade pillar, threw himself to the ground, and kowtowed repeatedly. Look at that posture, luckily it was sandy ground, if it were a rock, even his forehead would be broken.
Are you here to beg for mercy? Wei Shiqi found it interesting and tried to say a few words to him. The scarred man's one eye widened and he roared back a few times. It was completely like a chicken talking to a duck and it didn't make sense. At least Yu Sanzuo could still speak a few "slangs" of demon slaves, but this coward was far inferior to him. He had big eyes and small eyes and didn't know how to communicate at all.
Wei Shiqi spread his hands to express that he could not understand what the other party was saying. This was a gesture common to both land and sea. The scarred man frowned and thought for a moment, then made the gesture several times, humbly motioning for him to follow. do it yourself.
Ji Ren was simple-minded, so Wei Shiqi was not worried about their tricks, so he picked up his sword and followed him. Scar-faced Ji Ren led the way with a happy expression on his face, instead of looking back and worrying that he would ignore them and leave.
The two of them, one tall and one short, walked away from the coast and into the forest. In no time, they came to the lair where the man lived. They hid in the wooden house one by one and did not dare to show their faces. A few brave cubs came through the cracks. He peeked secretly inside, unaware of the power of the person coming.
Without stopping, the scarred man led Wei Shiqi around the wooden house and continued deep into the forest. After walking zigzag for a long time, they stopped in front of a steep cliff. The cliffs are towering into the clouds, and the rock crevices are covered with bougainvillea. The branches are as thick as an arm. It is not Wei Shiqi's arm, but a thorny arm. Compared with the bougainvillea at the foot of Dujie Mountain, the vines here can be regarded as... It’s Grandpa Ge, Grandma Ge, and Ancestor Ge.
The scar-faced man solemnly broke off a thick and long branch, cut off the side branches, identified it for a long time, and then opened a clump of bougainvillea, revealing a gray and black rock, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, with a somewhat similar shape. Like a bull's head. There were many strange-shaped rocks in the mountain. Wei Shiqi didn't see any clues and guessed the other party's intention.
The scar-faced man yelled "Ahhh" several times, bent down to pick up a piece of gravel the size of his fist, and carefully threw it over. The gravel passed through the Niutou Stone without any hindrance, like a drop of water blending into the river.
Wei Shiqi became curious, took a few steps closer, raised the dragon-slaying knife and fumbled around. At first glance, it was clearly a rock, but when he touched it with the knife, there was nothing. It turned out to be a hole covered by a blinding technique. If it weren't for the guidance of Scarface, he would never have imagined that there is a cave under the bougainvillea.
Not understanding the language and having no way to ask, Wei Shiqi pondered for a moment, then went to the nearby forest to catch a lively hare, peeled off the long bark and wrapped it around its hind legs, and threw it into the hole. The hare seemed to be aware of the danger. It crossed one of its hind legs and ran back staggeringly. In a panic, it bumped into Wei Shiqi's leg, making him dizzy and trembling.
Wei Shiqi picked up the hare, looked at it, threw it into the hole, and flew several feet deep. He only heard a wailing sound and then became silent. He pulled the bark of the tree to pull the hare back, only to see that the flesh and blood had long since melted away, leaving only a skeleton with pale yin and sparks scattered all over it, washed away by the yang energy.
To the weaklings, this was a useless and dangerous place, and it was no pity to offer it to Wei Shiqi in exchange for a chance to live. But Wei Shiqi happened to be looking for a place for Qin Zhen to accumulate Yin Qi. He couldn't find it even after wearing iron shoes. .
He smiled at the scar-faced man and nodded in agreement. The scar-faced man looked at him doubtfully, confused and confused. Wei Shiqi patted the dragon-slaying knife, pointed at the other person, and waved his hand. Only then did he slowly understand. With a face full of joy, he threw away the branch, kowtowed on the ground a few times, and slowly retreated, far away. Yes, he ran away and rushed to report the good news.
There is something strange about the bull-headed stone. It seems to be close in front of you, but it also seems to be far away in the horizon. Even if your eyes are filled with the power of soul, you can't see the reality. This cannot be explained by "eyescanning". In a hurry, there was no time to investigate carefully. Wei Shiqi looked around, made a mark, and returned to the cliff crevice where he was living. As if nothing had happened, he still guarded Qin Zhen and practiced the ghost way, devouring the flesh and blood of the dead to replenish the demon. Yuan.
Although he didn't say it clearly, he still kept his promise and would not attack the weaklings again. Of course, if Yu Sanzuo made trouble again, he would not come to rescue him. However, he expected that the old fish would not be so bold. The weaklings were on this coast. , I can probably live peacefully for a few years.
The reason for this decision is that the scar-faced man donated his "yin/point". More importantly, after devouring the leader of the man, the effectiveness of the flesh, flesh and soul of the ordinary man was greatly reduced, which is better than nothing. The so-called "It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality." It is expected that the spirit-eating technique is greedy. Otherwise, it would be too unbalanced.
In retrospect, when he was in the lower realm, he devoured flesh and blood to replenish the earth's energy. The quality and quantity could not be compared with the aura of heaven and earth in Qiyao Realm. The disadvantages of the spirit-eating technique were not so obvious, but there were already some signs. From the beginning After devouring the golden-backed bear and the iron-backed wolf, until he couldn't get enough of the remaining flesh and blood of the non-celestial demon, he vaguely realized that he couldn't devour them endlessly.
To use the spirit-eating technique, you must live within your means and be careful with your budget. If you have no choice, it is best to start with the monsters at the bottom and work your way up, Wei Shiqi secretly reminded himself.
More than a month later, the Yin beads were exhausted and Qin Zhen had no way to survive. Wei Shiqi put away the orifice stone, left his place of residence, and went deep into the forest alone, arriving at the "Yin/point" pointed out by the scarred man. .
I don't want to see two figures standing under the cliff from a distance, talking to each other, pointing, and looking like they have ulterior motives.
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