Chapter 537 Attempt

  Looking at the two magic-level beads in front of him, Zhang Deming nodded in satisfaction, and then he didn't stop making, but sat down seriously, and started the ability that Zhang Deming hadn't used yet—experience bead making!

  He sat cross-legged, with his palms superimposed, and the power of nurturing spirits was cast out of thin air without material support. Countless light spots of spiritual power spewed out from his palm, trying to gather into pearls in Zhang Deming's palm.

   "Please choose to consume experience points, the minimum consumption experience is 100,000!"

   "Attention, the ordinary experience beads made of 100,000 experience points can only absolutely guarantee the forced improvement of the target by a little experience.

  But it is not a one hundred thousand to one exchange. As the consumption of experience points intensifies, the ratio of the bead's strength and loss will gradually decrease.

  One-thousandth of a million experience value breakthrough system, that is, the target will get 1,000 experience points when using this kind of experience beads.

  Experience beads made with tens of millions of experience points (including extremely high) will be fully inherited. That is to say, for any experience beads made by consuming tens of millions of experience points, the user will get the cultivation base corresponding to tens of millions of experience points without loss. "

  Feeling the information, he frowned slightly. He thought that it would be fine to make beads with as much cultivation as he wanted, but he also thought about using only a little experience points to make a little experience beads.

   Now it seems that I think too much. If you want to gather beads, you need a minimum consumption of 100,000 experience, in order to forcefully increase the target experience without loss.

   To avoid such an exaggerated loss, that is, how much experience he loses, the target will get as much after using it, so he has to start at a million times.

   With so many cultivation bases, he feels very distressed. Now that it's just a test, not a business, Zhang Deming doesn't plan to make it bigger, the bigger the bigger the bigger the loss.

  With his thoughts here, he quickly made a decision.

   "Use 100,000 experience points to make primary experience beads!"

   "-100,000 experience points!"

  Following the feeling of mysterious and mysterious techniques permeated his heart, Zhang Deming fell into a deep concentration, but the aura in his palm suddenly surged.

  Countless light spots of spiritual power converged in the palm of the palm. After a long time, a transparent glass bead emerged. In the center of the bead, there was a bright star light spot shining.

  With its flickering, the glass beads, which were quite ordinary, became a little more dreamy.

  As the beads were condensed, Zhang Deming woke up, and looked at the experience points, it was indeed 100,000 less.

Looking at the bead floating in the palm of his hand, Zhang Deming said silently: "Among the first-order beads, your cost is the most expensive. It doesn't count for anything. The cost alone costs 10,000 spirit stones! I hope the effect is against the sky and can become The future signature product of lore!"

  While whispering, Zhang Deming put away the three beads, and slightly processed the two dog corpses in front of him. After skinning and deboning, all the rest were destroyed with bloodthirsty vines.

  After processing everything and putting away all kinds of materials, when Zhang Deming came outside the courtyard, he found that half a day had passed.

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When Zhang Deming opened the formation protection, he found that quite a few brats were holding the light curtain of the formation curiously outside the courtyard. There were two bold ones, like a stack of arhats, stepping on the shoulders of each other, blindly pushing upwards Climb, trick-or-treating batch.

   While playing vigorously, the light curtain was suddenly revoked by Zhang Deming. While the babies screamed in shock, several of them fell into the mud, causing the milk dog at their feet to bark continuously, with their tails straight away.

   "What are you doing, why did you get caught all of a sudden?"

  The one who had done the worst on the opponent's shoulder just now got up grinning.

  Looking around while speaking, he was momentarily stunned. At some point, all the friends who were having fun just now disappeared, and there was only a pair of shoes in front of him.

  He looked up along the shoes, and what he saw was a resolute, handsome face with a cold face.

   "Didn't something wrong with the fall?" Zhang Deming asked with a cold face, looking at the half-sized boy who hadn't gotten up for a long time.

  The other party is about eight or nine years old, a little dirty, and looks a bit tiger-headed.

   "No, it didn't hurt from the fall!" Hutouwa said while rubbing her elbows while getting up.

   "Well, it's fine if you don't fall. Next time, don't climb my formation light curtain. If I make a special defense light curtain, you will cry." Zhang Deming said.

  Hutouwa looked at Zhang Deming in a bewildered expression, probably understood what Zhang Deming said, but he didn't understand what Zhang Deming was talking about.

   And Zhang Deming is used to getting along with those seven or eight-year-old children in the sect, and he is used to getting along with each other like a little adult. Now that he suddenly saw a fool with a normal mind, he was suddenly not used to it.

  He paused for a moment, shook his head, and said, "Forget it, it's fine, just pretend I didn't say anything."

   "Ancestor, I'm fine, no, I have something to do, so don't disturb your rest!" After speaking, he bent down and grabbed the half-sized milk dog that was spinning around his feet, turned around and wanted to run away.

   "Call me Zhang Zeli!" Zhang Deming said to his back.

The tiger-headed boy who had just run a few steps froze, and then his whole body seemed deflated, walked back, and said: "Old ancestor, if you want to punish, I will accept the punishment, can you not sue, my father's note a little hurt!"

  Zhang Deming looked at the other party in astonishment, looked at him for a long time, and said, "What's your name?"

   "My name is Zhang Dailong, and I am the fifth child in generation, and they call me Zhang Lao Wu!" Hutouwa replied.

   "You are so young, why did your ancestor think so sinister!" Zhang Deming said expressionlessly.

  Zhang Dailong was taken aback for a moment, then ran away again, and his words came from afar: "Grandpa Seventh Patriarch, Grandpa Seventh Patriarch, the new old ancestor is calling you!"

  The village is not big, and the running Zhang Dailong chirped and roared, and the sound spread throughout the village.

   Zhang Deming looked at the other party's foolish state, and always felt that he was not very smart. Compared with those little adults in the sect, he was a creature of a different dimension.

  Simple batch!

   Shaking his head, he turned and went back to the yard, not bothering him.

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  Zhang Deming only waited for a moment, Zhang Zeli hurried over, bowed to Zhang Deming, and said, "Uncle, what do you need me for?"

  Zhang Deming looked at Zhang Zeli and said, "Have you figured out the situation in Poison Mist Valley?"

   "Uncle, if you don't come to me, I will come to you later to talk about this matter. The Poison Mist Valley was originally filled with poisonous smog, but decades ago, the poisonous smog suddenly dissipated.

  At that time, many people in the clan were attracted to investigate, and nothing strange was found, but now the entire Poison Mist Valley is once again filled with poisonous smog, which is somewhat similar to the early years.

  Besides the poisonous fog, the patrol found hidden piles in many places. With those deformed three-headed vicious dogs guarding it, it was almost impossible to get close without attracting attention.

  So if you are not in a hurry, uncle, you can wait for a while, and when the wind has passed, let's go and see quietly. "Zhang Zeli replied.

  Hearing this, Zhang Deming frowned slightly, and said: "Is that so, let's put it aside for now, just give me the information that has been detected now, and I will make my own decision at that time."

   "Understood, I will ask someone to draw later!" Zhang Zeli replied.

   Drawing?

   Zhang Deming was stunned for a moment when he heard this word before he came back to his senses. Somewhat speechless, he asked the purpose of calling him here.

   "Among the younger generation in the clan, are there any talented people?".

  Hearing this, Zhang Zeli immediately replied: "Most of the handsome people are older, and there are a few in their twenties, but they are not very good.

  The people of the Xiu family have two talents, both of which are not bad, but they are both girls, one is Zhang Xiuqing, uncle, you have already met.

   There is another talent that is better, named Zhang Xiulan, who has raised the dog to the third talent period. Uncle, what do you order? "

   "Yes." Zhang Deming nodded, and said, "Call someone over, I'll see you! As for girls and boys, I don't pay much attention here."

  Although Zhang Deming understood what Zhang Deming meant before, but now Ya wants to ask, but he is afraid that Zhang Deming will be upset by making the wrong question.

  But after all, this matter involves the best disciple in the clan. Although he looks respectful on the face, he just knew him after all, so he hesitated.

Looking at the other person's expression, Zhang Deming could guess the general meaning. Without waiting for the other party to ask, he took the initiative to say: "I have a special talent, and I want to try it. If the situation is good, the things about me can be copied. "

  Zhang Zeli was startled, and suddenly looked up at Zhang Deming, to be precise, at the pair of triangular ears on his head.

  Zhang Deming glanced at him indifferently, and said no more. After Zhang Zeli came back to his senses, he immediately said, "I'm going to call someone."

   After speaking, he hurried out.

   "By the way, the children of the generation of generation are not young anymore, it's time to press down, they are not too young!" Zhang Deming said to Zhang Zeli's back.

  Zhang Zeli paused slightly as he was leaving, and said without turning his head: "What uncle taught me is that I was negligent!"

   Immediately, he stopped staying and left in a hurry.

  Zhang Deming watched the other party leave, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

  ‘Little ghost, the first lesson your ancestors taught you today is that the human heart is sinister! I don't need to sue my ancestors, my generation can be the source of your suffering!

   If you want to blame, blame you for only being eight years old! '

   It seems that it has been a long time since I saw such an idiot. Zhang Deming was in a good mood at the moment, turned around and came to the courtyard, and subconsciously waved out a tea set.

  But Zhang Deming stopped before the bubble. The character design he played now seems not suitable for such a leisurely life, at least not suitable for people who have just fulfilled their last wish to exterminate strange species.

  So he waved and put away the tea set, and after waiting for a while, Zhang Zeli came back with Zhang Xiulan.

   "Junior Zhang Xiulan, I have met the preaching grandfather!"

   It was obvious that Zhang Zeli had given her advice along the way, so when she came to the yard, she directly kowtowed respectfully to Zhang Deming.

  Zhang Deming watched quietly, his seniority can fully bear it.

  While the other party was saluting, Zhang Deming was sizing up the other party at the same time. He was fifteen or sixteen years old and had a good face. Unlike Zhang Xiuqing's heroic figure, Zhang Xiulan was a little quieter.

  At the first meeting, it feels good to people. There is a feeling that the person lives up to his name, with a high quality and a heart.

   It was supposed to be the time to talk about marriage, or those who came earlier might have just had a baby, but maybe because of their good talent and some pride, they haven't talked about marriage yet.

  When Zhang Deming looked at the other party, the other party also looked at Zhang Deming from the corner of his eye. The moment he met Zhang Deming's gaze, he lowered his head obediently.

  Zhang Deming took a look at the other party, and then focused his attention on the big dog beside her. The big dog was completely black, with a head like a Tibetan mastiff, but with a huge fluffy tail.

  The most surprising thing is that the dog's four paws are not dog paws, but horseshoes and horse legs.

   "Is this... Qilin Tyrant Blood?" Zhang Deming asked in surprise.

   "Back to grandpa, yes, this is a mutation that was unintentionally raised when the younger generation raised dogs." Although Zhang Xiulan was quiet, she was not shy or timid, and said very straightforwardly.

  While speaking, with a little pride, and a touch of active showing off, she is a smart woman.

   "It's lucky, is your dog the Five Elements?" Zhang Deming asked.

   "Fire!" Zhang Xiulan said succinctly.

  Zhang Deming smiled and said: "It seems that you are lucky."

  Seeing that Zhang Xiulan was able to respond freely, Zhang Zeli said at this moment: "If uncle has nothing to say..."

   "If there is nothing urgent, just watch from the side." Before the other party finished speaking, Zhang Deming interrupted the other party's words.

  Hearing the words, Zhang Zeli was moved for a while, but he pretended to hesitate and said: "Is it convenient? If it will affect it, I'll just go outside and wait."

   "It's okay, look at it like this, don't worry, after all, I'm still a strange ancestor!" Zhang Deming said so.

   "Uncle, you are joking!" Zhang Zeli saluted, and then replied, without moving his feet.

  Zhang Deming glanced at the other party and said no more. No matter how much it is said, it still depends on his test. If it is successful, then the Zhang family is definitely holding the baby attitude that they are afraid that he will fall, and they are afraid that he will melt.

   If the test fails, or if it doesn't match his expectations, even if the other party wants to ask him to be the ancestor, he is not very willing!

  Why is he so caring?

   Isn't it for the Zhang family of the alliance!

  Zhang Deming ignored Zhang Zeli, waved his hand and threw out a tuft of enlightenment, looked up at Zhang Xiulan, and said, "Sit down!"

  Seeing this, Zhang Xiulan sat down on the tuanpu without much hesitation. Zhang Deming stepped forward and stretched out his finger. The fingertips touched his forehead amidst the flashing dreamy light.

  Zhang Xiulan was stunned for a moment, and instantly felt countless mysterious information pervading her heart.

   "Concentrate, meditate and comprehend!" When she was at a loss, Zhang Deming's words sounded in her heart.

  The words seemed to have a strange power, which made her feel relieved, her mood quickly calmed down, and she quickly fell into a strange feeling.

   After a long time, Zhang Deming and her came back to their senses. She looked at Zhang Deming in doubt and said, "Grandfather, this is...a practice? But I don't have the blood of my ancestors, so I can't practice it!"

  Zhang Deming glanced at her and said, "You just need to sort out the information about the exercises I passed on to you."

  Zhang Xiulan paused slightly after hearing the words, then closed her eyes again and absorbed it carefully.

  Zhang Deming only passed on a second-level introductory exercise "Lihuo Yangshenjue" to her. It is said that this exercise has some health-preserving effects. Back then, most of them belonged to the Tianlingmen Resources Department, but most of them were rich!

  Zhang Deming passed it on to her through the means of inheriting the spell, with a lot of insights from the standard version, so she completed it in just a moment.

   After a long time, when she opened her eyes again, Zhang Deming took out a strange star bead and said, "No, if you swallow it, it will be up to you."

  In this world, if there is no dog bloodline, one cannot practice, and if one cannot practice, one cannot learn dog transformation or dog bloodline techniques, and obtain the remaining half key to open one's own path of practice.

   This forms a closed loop, a serious logical cycle. At this moment, Zhang Deming intends to forcibly break through this vicious circle of logic by using the effect of nurturing spirit beads with experience points.

   There is no need for exaggerated effects, you only need to catch the eye of a needle, and you will know whether it is successful or not.

   Zhang Xiulan heard the words, looked at the beautiful jewel-like bead in front of her, reached out to take it off, hesitated a little, opened her mouth and swallowed the bead.

  In an instant, Zhang Deming frowned, because at this moment, he clearly felt the strange situation in this world, surrounded by Zhang Xiulan.

  In the perception, I clearly felt that the whole world was under a special ban, and it felt a little familiar.

  Is this... the scriptures at the level of scriptures?

  The firewall in this world was built by a big talk repairer?

   Changing the rules of the first layer of heaven with one word, how big is this? !

  In Zhang Deming's thoughts, Zhang Xiulan was suppressed by the incidental movement of swallowing the experience beads.

  Originally devouring experience beads should have a little meaning, the meaning of enlightenment. There will be an accompanying practice effect.

  But it was all suppressed in this world, but the most fundamental effect of the experience bead, the introduction of the core spiritual power, could not be suppressed, because that special spiritual power was provided by the experience bead itself.

  As the experience points were digested, all the abnormal images were suppressed, and no hollow **** of light spots were formed, so Zhang Xiulan quickly opened her eyes.

  She said with surprise on her face: "Grandfather, I feel that there is a very weak spiritual power in my body!"

  Zhang Deming was not happy at the moment, but looked at her and said, "Try touching your dog?"

  Zhang Xiulan paused, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch the dog beside her. If it had been like this in the past, her breath would have become inexplicable, and she seemed to be one with the dog, but she was more of a pendant.

  But at this moment, with her touch, her cultivation seemed to increase rapidly, and she synchronized with the dog in the blink of an eye.

  ' Sure enough, they are all special beast-monitoring schools, mind-spirited beast-monitoring schools. '

   To put it bluntly, their dog is the same as the sword of a sword cultivator. A sword cultivator takes a mouthful of sword and cultivates for life. The sword is the weapon of fate, the core of their runes, and the key to their cultivation.

  The mind-spirited beast-controlling style is to treat a beast like a sword, and devote its life and soul to the dog. At the same time, the strength of the dog is also the strength of the person.

  In another way, it can be understood that in the past few years, all their practice has been cultivated on dogs, and they have not cultivated themselves.

  Before he felt that although they were mortals, they had the essence of a dog. In addition, he had seen "The Beast of the Heart: Dragon" before.

  At that time, he had a little guess and came up with the idea of ​​this test. As for why...

   In this way, if he opens up the cultivation level for everyone in the Zhang family, each of them will be the corresponding normal monks, instead of mortals who only have dogs as they are now.

  Although there are still weaknesses, they are the common weaknesses of the mind and beast master monks. They are already monk-level weaknesses, not mortals.

  After all, their personalities have already arrived, or their minds have evolved with dogs because of the special beast masters, but their bodies are still at the level of mortals, and they are at most a little stronger.

   Now that the body is turned on, it will be much faster to make up, but the sequelae are not small.

  Zhang Deming saw that Zhang Xiulan's cultivation had instantly reached the third level because of the connection with the dog, and smiled. His alliance, the Zhang family, seems to be more than just a legend!

  At this moment, Zhang Deming's idea changed from quickly finding a way out to finding a way out and at the same time being a successful ancestor.

"Old ancestor, I, I..." Zhang Xiulan has never experienced the feeling of a monk. At this moment, she has obtained the power of her beast master and suddenly became a three-talented overhaul, which is brought about by the huge leap in life level. Feel, make her fascinated.

  Zhang Deming rummaged through his hands, and took out a fiery red bead again, and said: "Taking advantage of your current state, hurry up and use this thing, if you succeed, you should be able to practice normally.

Your current state is just borrowing the power of your dog. If the difference in cultivation is too large, even if your natal dog has no effect on you, and even shares most of the pressure on you because of a special fit, you The body can't last long.

   In the final analysis, everything still depends on one's own strength! "

  Hearing this, Zhang Xiulan woke up from the intoxicated state, and took another bead from Zhang Deming.

   Without further ado, she spit out her spiritual power directly, and the beads turned into hollow **** of light spots, enveloping Zhang Xiulan and her dog. With the help of the dog's cultivation, she opened her first comprehension of spells.

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   After a while, when Zhang Xiulan woke up, she had a pair of pink triangular ears, a pair of fluffy giant tails protruding from the back of her buttocks, and her hands turned into furry claws.

  Zhang Deming looked at the other party's image, quite surprised. You must know that for the entry-level proficiency level of dog transformation in the bloodline technique, most people can only change between dogs and humans. Half-demon transformation like this is almost close to the control level.

  Of course, if you can master it, you can do it casually. For example, Zhang Deming only shows a pair of triangular ears.

   "Well, the talent is not bad!" Zhang Deming looked at the delighted Zhang Xiulan, looked him up and down, and said.

   "Thank you, grandpa, for your kindness!" Zhang Xiulan came to her senses, and immediately knelt down again, and began to kowtow, this time much more sincerely.

  After the other party finished saluting, Zhang Deming said: "Okay, get up, don't move and just give a big salute, I'm not used to this.

  If you have nothing to do, you can go down, so that you can get acquainted, and you have raised your natal pup to the third talent, if the two of you work together to practice for you, it will be very fast.

  As for the sequelae of your dog's crash...forget it, let's talk about it later! "

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   Something happened today. I went out and forgot to bring my mobile phone. I didn’t say anything in advance. I was shocked to see many book friends bubbling up. It turns out there are people there! !

   No manuscript saved, only one update today, it will depend on the situation tomorrow, but tomorrow’s update will definitely be in the afternoon!

   As for the update, as long as you don't ask for leave in advance, it is impossible to interrupt the update! This character is still there!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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