Chapter 39 It was obviously me who came first
He looked at the stupid cat in front of him with a pained face.
No matter what Chen Shu thought about, it was difficult to connect with what he saw.
But the problem is...
Why are you so weak now? !
After entering the bottle, Sha Mao's true strength was revealed in front of Chen Shu.
Let's just say.
It's a bit too weak.
It felt like a spirit that had just been born. It could hardly sense any threats. It was so weak that Chen Shu wanted to call the police.
This is not pure fraud!
Didn’t you just say you were strong?
After all, no one except Chen Shu could see his figure along the way.
Thinking about it now, maybe the strength is actually very weak, but the energy used is very advanced?
Chen Shu was already prepared for another crazy surge in strength. Unexpectedly, this was it? !
He has read so many books, and the contents of the books are similar, but without exception, when it comes to entering the Zun Spirit God, all the contents are surprisingly similar.
"When the spiritual spirit enters the bottle, the energy will skyrocket, the spiritual thoughts will flourish, the water will turn into a vast ocean, and the person will be cremated into ashes."
"When the spirit god enters the bottle, it will have great changes in a person's own strength, temperament, and even genes. This is something that no contracted god can achieve."
"Those who have the god of mountains and rocks in the bottle will have a body as hard as a rock, a strength as strong as a mountain, and an aura as strong as a mountain."
"Those who have the god of fire enter the bottle can be roasted by the flames without being hurt, and they can control the flames."
"Those who enter the bottle with the God of Thunder and Lightning will have power like lightning and body shape like heavy rain and thunder..."
These.
Chen Shu had read them all from many books.
In fact, similar examples do exist, and they are not groundless rumors. For humans, it is no less than a long-lasting genetic evolution.
Therefore, whether there is a spirit in the bottle is so important among the divine masters.
"well."
Chen Shu sighed lightly.
However, there are indeed disappointments, but not much.
After all, humans and gods are different, not to mention that there is still a difference between the two. Not all gods are qualified to change their own bodies.
Moreover, I still hope to have the guise of becoming a Taoist Master. It doesn't matter whether I am strong or weak.
Besides, this fat cat is indeed not simple.
I just don’t know what state of God he will be when he fully recovers.
Realm God?
Spiritual God?
…………
"I'm in."
Fat Cat said with a cry.
Finished.
Without waiting for Chen Shu to say anything, his fat body turned into a spirit body and entered Chen Shu's body in an instant.
After cruising for a while, he finally lay down slowly beside Chen Shu's spiritual sea.
He originally wanted to rest in the spiritual sea.
Just after entering Chen Shu's body, there began to be a sound from the underworld. The sound seemed to come from a distant place, carrying a solemn meaning, like the voice of a saint, and like the voice of a saint. It was the angel spinning and flying, as if there were thousands of voices ringing together. Those thousands of voices gathered and condensed, and finally formed three solemn words:
"I am God…"
"I am God…"
"I am God!"
"I am God!"
The sound goes from weak to strong, from small to magnificent, like a big bell is ringing, the sound is ringing from a distant place, and finally it is like thunder, and then it is like a loud sound, which makes people unable to hear clearly!
Fat Cat suddenly stopped moving forward.
Within his sight, there seemed to be a giant rising up from the sky. He didn't hear the sound, but he could see a deep eye, as deep as the sea, and as clear as a spring, in the stillness. Gaze at Him in silence.
There is a God beyond words.
Hearing this sound, Sha Mao felt his scalp numb for the first time, and muttered a few words:
"What kind of perversion is this..."
"This kind of spiritual thought will soon catch up with the realm god..."
"It's obviously just a human being!"
Simply.
He lay down on the spot, and the sound immediately disappeared.
And at the moment of lying down.
The fat cat's body was constantly changing. Sometimes it turned into a noble and slender figure, sometimes it turned into a lucky cat with dark hair, sometimes it turned into a luxurious one, sometimes it turned into an ordinary cat. Kitten, there is a sense of death flowing in the body, and in the next moment, it is full of life...
It's dazzling and absolutely magical.
Chen Shu vaguely sensed several flavors of official duties in it.
It's just that no matter what kind of position he holds, he is extremely weak at this time. I'm afraid it will be difficult to change his own situation, let alone affect the current world.
This is also a poor cat...
But thinking about his vision again, Chen Shu felt that it was not unreasonable for him to make the mouse play around in the first place...
What Chen Shu didn't know was.
There is one thing that Sha Mao has never said. In fact, before meeting Chen Shu, he existed in the clay sculpture, and his strength was not so weak. It was just that at that time, he had the function of [luck].
started.
…………
Although it didn't have the effect I expected, it was still satisfactory.
I cooked a fairly delicious meal for myself, and then started to practice daily meditation on the butcher knife.
Now he can be regarded as a shotgun for a cannon, and even the rations for the butcher's knife are much richer. At least it is not the congealed pig blood and duck blood, but is soaked in the blood of evil spirits every day.
It’s been a month since I’ve been given something good to eat.
However, the Butcher Knife still had no reaction.
It is worth mentioning that a week ago, the butcher's knife flashed some brilliance. At that time, Chen Shu was so excited that he turned his attention to the blind man - a week later, Chen Shu never saw anything about it again. reaction.
In fact, Chen Shu has been serving this pig-butchering knife, and after successfully recuperating, he thought of letting the pig-butchering knife enter his bottle.
I can’t invite God, I become a god myself.
Then if I become a god, then I can raise a god to disguise my identity. Is this reasonable?
"As a human being, you still have to rely on yourself."
I just don't know if Chen Shu's thoughts were noticed or what.
Amid the weird look on Chen Shu's face, the butcher's knife, which had been unresponsive for a week, started to glow slightly again.
The light grew brighter and brighter.
But after a moment, it dimly extinguished.
Like a little chicken trying hard to break the eggshell but failing.
Inexplicable.
Chen Shu seemed to sense a trace of resentment from the butcher's knife?
Chen Shu wondered, could this guy be jealous?