I Have A Special Cultivation Talent

Chapter 183

There are also innate and nurtured monsters.

Congenital monsters are those monsters born from wombs or eggs.

The so-called monster is also born of its mother, that's the truth.

The acquired type of monsters, the most typical ones are the spirit monsters.

A tree opens up its wisdom and then becomes refined because of its good fortune.

An ordinary beast suddenly awakened its bloodline, or was transformed into a monster.

Among the acquired types of monsters, there is one that is the most bizarre and disgusting.

That is, after resentment and suffocation entered the body, the monster survived by luck.

Resentment and suffocation are harmful to monks.

What's more, all kinds.

If these grievances or suffocation enter the body, there is a high probability that the body will die and the soul will be destroyed.

But there are also some lucky ones who not only don't die, but also gain strength by cooperating with each other.

The human-faced ghost eagle is such a thing.

Ordinary eagles die because they have swallowed enough grievances.

Not only has the memory of the resentful spirit, but also gave birth to a human face, with a different strange power.

The most important thing is that the human-faced ghost eagle in front of him has the combat power close to the Golden Core Realm.

"In the end, how did you find me?" The human-faced ghost eagle stared at Chen Jingzhai with resentment.

It has no human form at all at this time, but an image of a hawk with flapping wings and a human face.

The voice is no longer as old as before, but sharp and slender, which is very uncomfortable to listen to.

There is a strong unwillingness in his tone, after all, it thinks that it is a good imitation.

Not only is it good, it should be said that it is vivid.

"You learn a lot, but your emotions are not enough."

"Of course, the most important thing is that the stench on your body cannot be concealed."

"Even if I don't breathe, it gets into my nostrils and makes me sick."

Chen Jingzhai looked at it and said with disgust.

"You are courting death!" The human-faced ghost eagle roared, turning into a shadow and rushing over.

The speed is hard to catch with the naked eye, and a cold air of resentment hits his face.

hum!

The whistling sound resumed, and the sound wave spread, which directly made the ghost eagle froze on the spot.

The resentment and coldness were dissipated on the spot.

Chen Jingzhai waved his hand to be a fire dragon, wrapping directly towards it.

The extremely high temperature makes the air a bit distorted.

"Wow!"

The human-faced ghost eagle felt the fatal danger and immediately started desperately.

It made an unpleasant cry from its mouth, like the cry of a baby.

A layer of black flames immediately burned on its body. This flame directly blocked the fire dragon. At the same time, it spit out a black fireball at Chen Jingzhai, and the fireball directly penetrated the fire dragon.

"The Black Flame of Resentment?"

"I didn't expect that the natal spell has been born. It seems that you are really one step away from Jindan."

"But what if you are Jindan?"

Chen Jingzhai looked at the flying black fireball, said disdainfully, shook his head and waved his hand.

A golden light shot out from Chen Jingzhai's hand, directly piercing the black fireball.

The black fireball exploded and turned into a fire net under Chen Jingzhai's hood.

Chen Jingzhai seemed to have expected it long ago, and a **** in his heart opened his eyes.

hum!

A majestic coercion, with a divine aura, radiated directly from Chen Jingzhai.

The pure power of light erupted from Chen Jingzhai's body.

He looked like a human-shaped light bulb and instantly became a light source.

The net of fire turned into black flames of resentment was the first to be illuminated, and then dissipated directly.

The human-faced ghost eagle turned into ashes in a state of horror.

Including this space, the grievances and grievances contaminated around it were also cleaned up.

"It's a mistake, it's not even a blink of an eye, it's such a big burden!"

The deity in his heart had already closed his eyes, but Chen Jingzhai's face was pale.

His spiritual energy did not consume much, not even his spiritual sense.

The biggest consumption comes from mental strength, a kind of power that he was born when the foundation was completed.

He originally thought that mental strength, sword intent and law intent were the same thing, but this time he had a different experience.

Other than that, this power cannot be cultivated and enhanced at all.

And if it is really legal, then what is his legal meaning?

Not in a hurry to go to the next floor, Chen Jingzhai meditated on the spot, and his spiritual sense quickly entered the world of the early Yuan Dynasty.

Even in a Lingbao-level tower, he could enter the early Yuan world at will.

It's just that there are restrictions on taking things out of the early Yuan world.

The power of Lingbao cannot be ignored.

After about a stick of incense, Chen Jingzhai finally recovered.

Mind power is mysterious and cannot be recovered through cultivation, but it can be recovered in the original world.

This was the first time for him to directly use the acupoint **** to fight the enemy, and the effect was satisfactory.

It's just that the consumption is too terrifying, and he needs to continue to improve and improve.

After all, he is the creator of the law and needs more resources.

He was looking forward to the scene where the gods in the body came out of the body and directly confronted the enemy.

Of course, whether this is possible in the future depends on the follow-up practice.

Abandoning these distracting thoughts, Chen Jingzhai opened his eyes, got up and came to the front of the ban.

There are three prizes in total, which shows that the efficiency of his solution is not bad.

The first prize is the second-grade meditation pill, which is useless to Chen Jingzhai.

The second kind of prize is the spiritual weapon on the second rank, called the soul capture banner, which has the effect of capturing ghosts, ghosts, etc., and the more ghosts and ghosts, the stronger the power of the soul capture banner.

The third prize is a thin mask, which is a third-grade magic weapon embryo.

There is no doubt that Chen Jingzhai directly chose the third prize.

Magic embryos, no matter what form they are, are expensive and hard to come by.

Magic weapon embryos, as long as they are well nourished, when they become magic weapons, their quality can be improved.

Therefore, in the eyes of many cultivators, some magic weapons are not even comparable to magic weapons.

The mask embryo, Chen Jingzhai can incorporate more materials for refining in the future.

At that time, the minimum is a third-grade intermediate magic weapon.

Moreover, mask-like magic weapon blanks are as rare as ice blue eyes.

Chen Jingzhai collected the prize and walked directly into the ban.

Eighteenth floor.

A man with the appearance of a general wearing armor and holding a black red tassel spear stood in the center.

He has a handsome face, smart eyes, and only a pair of sword eyebrows full of evil spirits.

The moment he looked at it, Chen Jingzhai felt the suffocating aura coming towards him.

This person in front of him seems to have experienced a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, killing thousands of people.

"Finally waited for humans." The other party said.

"Are you human too?" Chen Jingzhai asked.

"It used to be," the other party sighed softly, "I was the Marquis of Zhenbei of the Dayong Dynasty during my lifetime, leading the army of 180,000 Frontier Towns, defending against the invasion of the demon barbarians and the invasion of Dayuan, killing more than 100,000 enemies."

"Dayong?" Chen Jingzhai raised his eyebrows, "Never heard of it, but in other domains?"

"You actually know that there are other domains? It seems to be a disciple of the sect." The other party looked at him indifferently and said, "My name is Xu Yunxiao! Can I ask you about my name?"

"Anyway, it's going to die, so is the name taboo important?" Chen Jingzhai asked indifferently.

"At least when I was still awake, it was still Xu Yunxiao, the Marquis of Zhenbei~www.wuxiahere.com~ he said.

"So it is," Chen Jingzhai nodded, "Ruyi Xianzong, Fan Mingge."

"Fan Mingge, I remember you." He looked at Chen Jingzhai deeply, "I'm from Langhuang Region, I've died a long time ago, maybe Dayong no longer exists."

"If there is a chance to go to Dayong, I will go and find out." Chen Jingzhai said, and asked, "So, the owner of this tower is also from Langhuang Domain?"

"I don't know," the other party shook his head and said, "I'm not a monk either, so I don't know anything about monks. I have limited time sober, and I haven't seen other wonderful people, and these are not important anymore. Do your best!"

"Because, I can't stand it anymore!"

After Xu Xunxiao finished speaking, he exuded a gloomy and cold aura, his eyes instantly turned red, and his blood-red eyes trembled like a lake.

The biggest change was his skin, blood-colored lines appeared on his skin, and then white hair grew from the skin, and his body began to become stronger.

"Refining corpses?" Chen Jingzhai whispered softly while watching this scene.