Chapter 292 The Initial Formation of the Summoned Fairy Child

Chapter 292 The Initial Formation of the Summoned Fairy Child

The sacrificial room was specially made, and the space was very large. Even a giant snake over ten feet long did not make the room look small and crowded.

The book flipped again, and several pages flew out, dropping a pile of messy spiritual materials.

Then Wang Zijia put away the blood jade book, and with the fluctuation of magic power, the crystal red sand in his hand gathered, and he bent down to swim on the magic snake.

"Crack!"

A series of sounds rang out, and the magic snake was fixed to the ground by the crystal red ring growing from the ground. As the ring flashed with the spiritual light of the soul-sealing technique, the magic snake completely lost the ability to move.

Then Wang Zijia came to its head, opened the snake's mouth, and threw the magic crystal sand into its mouth.

The powerful erosion force came, and the magic snake, which had not yet gone completely crazy, instinctively wanted to struggle, but it was a luxury for it to even twist its body at this moment.

After the magic power was completely eroded, Wang Zijia moved his mind and came to its chaotic sea of ​​consciousness.

Looking at the gray space around, it can be clearly distinguished that this monster cannot be considered evil.

As the mind fluctuates, weights emerge one by one.

Weight: Turbid evil seed

Status: Polluted

Value: 54673

Introduction: When the monster beast swallows the sun and moon, it is driven by instinct and likes to eat blood, which is easy to be entangled in evil debts.

In this process, because it has no spiritual intelligence and does not know how to avoid food, it often eats a variety of other polluted monster beasts, causing various pollutions to accumulate in its body, affecting the birth of its spiritual wisdom.

At the same time, with the growth of cultivation, the beast's instinctive trend, the fierceness is growing day by day, and it will owe more evil debts, and the pollution is getting worse and worse. Under the vicious cycle, it is extremely difficult for spiritual monsters to be born, and the monster race will gradually decline, and the evil beasts of evil demons will wreak havoc.

Looking at the more than 50,000 pollutions of the demon snake, it has not yet completely changed, but it has exceeded the 50,000 limit of the boy period tested by Wang Zijia before. It can confirm a previous conjecture that the higher the cultivation, the stronger the resistance to the pollution of the evil seed. Of course, the greater the harm after the evil.

Even mortals at fifty may not be able to withstand it. The limit of a boy is about 30,000 to 50,000, and the price of the wine is currently unknown.

Weight: Dragon beast bloodline

Category: Dragon species

Value: 15467

Introduction: After the dragon beast with thin bloodline is in heat, it is forced to breed with the centipede poisonous centipede to give birth to a mutant dragon beast. The bloodline is extremely mixed and there is almost no possibility of further improvement.

Looking at the weight, Wang Zijia did not immediately exchange the weight, but began to sort out its weight information. After a moment, Wang Zijia sorted out its basic information.

Name: Centipede Dragon Python

Cultivation: Late [Jijiu]

Daoist experience: 196 years (1.96 million/2 million)

Bloodline: Hybrid dragon beast

Talent: Poisonous cloud and ice rain

Looking at the basic information of this so-called dragon python, to be honest, Wang Zijia was quite surprised that it could have the cultivation of the late Jijiu, most likely because of the mutant dragon blood.

While thinking, Wang Zijia withdrew from his sea of ​​consciousness, and flipped his hand and the blood jade book reappeared. The only A-level spiritual object that was left, the dragon essence that looked like a flesh worm, appeared in his hand.

The pale golden dragon essence was like a flesh worm wriggling. Wang Zijia carefully pulled out a strand of flesh buds, injected it into the body of the demon python in front of him, and entered his sea of ​​consciousness again.

As expected, because this demon python already had dragon blood, it was extremely sensitive to dragon essence and quickly absorbed it into its body, but because the dragon essence was too weak, let alone improving blood, it would be completely assimilated in the blink of an eye.

Wang Zijia had been waiting, and at the moment when the light spot of the Dragon Yuan bloodline was born, he decisively exchanged all the contaminated and mixed blood of its evil seed into pure Dragon Yuan.

"Crack! Puff!"

As Wang Zijia exchanged, the body of the demon snake fixed on the ground stiffened, and then various sounds came out of its body.

"Ang!"

A low roar like a bull's roar came from the mouth of the demon snake.

Its epidermis dried up visibly, and the snake body quickly became thin and shrank.

In the blink of an eye, the demon snake, which was more than ten feet long, turned into a three-meter-long golden spirit python, which drilled out of the snake skin, and the ugly insect legs disappeared, leaving only a huge dry snake skin in the original place.

A bulge appeared on the head of the spirit python, and the blood-red double pupils also turned into golden vertical pupils. The whole body was golden, abnormally clean and pure, and a faint noble aura was permeated.

It can be seen that although the opponent's blood is thin, it is very pure.

The spiritual python was confused and ignorant like a child, and looked like it was just born with intelligence. Its cultivation also increased dramatically, reaching the peak of the sacrificial wine realm, and it was only one step away from the real person realm, and it seemed that it could break through at any time.

The five ghosts in the corner of the room looked at this scene, and they all looked at the new spiritual python with some curiosity, as if they saw their former selves. It was also created by Wang Zijia from strange things.

Wang Zijia came back to his senses slightly, and looked at the golden demon python with a big change in image and intelligence for a moment.

"It has become such a spiritual beast, I can't bear to continue!"

That's right, but Wang Zijia's hands didn't stop at all. He fixed the three-meter-long golden spiritual python on the ground again. The spiritual python didn't resist at all. The golden vertical pupils looked at Wang Zijia with admiration and flattery, like a little puppy.

After fixing it, Wang Zijia stretched out his hand to call for various spiritual materials on the side. In the altar, on the body of the golden spiritual python, he began to write with dragons and snakes, carving countless blood-colored runes.

“Hiss!”

As the runes were constantly carved and Wang Zijia continued to cast spells, the spirit python gradually felt uncomfortable and tried to twist its body.

"Roar!"

After a while, this discomfort turned into intense pain, and it struggled frantically. Wang Zijia ignored its reaction at all. A large amount of mana was injected into the spirit python along with the blood runes. The spirit python was in more and more pain, but it could not faint and could only struggle desperately.

The five ghosts in the corner looked at the experience of the spirit python and thought of their own experience one by one. They crowded desperately, fearing that Wang Zijia would notice them.

The strong mana fluctuations were restrained in the room, and a strong spiritual wind was set off in the small space.

The candle flames flickered, the red light flashed, and the gloomy wind blew. The lovely newborn spirit snake struggled and roared in pain and despair, which looked like the scene of the evil demons and heretics who were caught by the law enforcement team and sat through the demon tower!

"Puff!"

Such evil movements lasted for half an hour before they stopped abruptly with a light sound.

The struggling golden python suddenly froze, and then its entire body suddenly softened as if it had lost support. Then the flesh and blood in its body squirmed and gradually shrank, leaving only a golden snake skin.

Unlike the transparent snake skin that had shed its skin, the snake skin was lifelike, as if the entire snake body had been swallowed up by the snake skin, and the agile snake skin was still a little confused.

Obviously, the newborn spiritual python, which had just been born with intelligence, experienced a change in form again and was a little at a loss.

Wang Zijia stretched out his hand and the snake skin turned into the length of his arm, like a strange leather belt, and was caught in his hand by Wang Zijia, who played with it carefully.

This is a strange leather tool, and also an alternative creature.

Or a monster?

A monster?

A tool monster?

Anyway, it is a creature of another level.

Name: Dragon Python Painted Skin

Level: Pseudo Spiritual Weapon

Function 1: Growth. Painted skin made of dragon python with good potential has strong growth potential because the materials used for sacrifice are full of spirituality and are completely preserved. It is already an alternative creature and can be cultivated as a refined artifact. It has the potential of a magic weapon, but the consumption is unknown.

Function 2: Poison Cloud Ice Rain Method, inherited from the innate magic of the spiritual python, has a good effect.

Function 3: Python blessing, can briefly burst out the power of the real person realm. This is a common feature of the painted skin refined by the demon bone painted skin method, which can be superimposed and blessed by many painted skins.

Playing with the golden snake skin in his hand, the snake skin squirms, with some contradictory feelings of intimacy and fear, constantly swimming on Wang Zijia's wrist.

As if he had been hit by a puppy, he instinctively licked him to please him, but was also a little afraid.

"Not bad, but compared with the Five Ghosts, there seems to be no essential difference. It's troublesome enough to raise five ghosts, and to raise a bunch of skin monsters? Forget it!"

"After all, the corpses eaten by the Five Ghosts are completely waste utilization. The resources of raising skin monsters can completely improve my cultivation!"

While thinking, Wang Zijia's mind moved slightly, and the snake skin in his hand swayed and wrapped around the back of Wang Zijia's hand, turning into a golden snake tattoo, and then there was no movement.

He looked at the Five Ghosts. His purpose tonight was not to make any leather tools. This was just a byproduct.

There are two ways to refine the Monster Bone Painting Skin Method, namely the main skin and the secondary skin. The secondary skin is just like what happened just now. The entire target is squeezed dry and refined into a leather tool. As for whether to retain its intelligence, you can choose it yourself. Of course, there is also a certain amount of luck. It is not that you can definitely retain it if you say it will be retained.

As for the main skin refining, if it is done well, it can be used as a second life. If it is not done well... Just like the fox Taoist, you will turn yourself into a skin monster, leaving the body without vitality.

Of course, that was the situation of a beginner. He has only achieved a small success in magic now, so he may just stop at most.

"Come here!" Wang Zijia waved to the five ghosts while thinking.

Da Wa walked up to Wang Zijia hesitantly and showed a flattering expression.

"Lie down on it yourself!" Wang Zijia said calmly without being moved.

Da Wa's face turned pale instantly, and his feet couldn't help shaking. If the four ghosts in the distance were not too afraid of Wang Zijia, they would probably turn around and run away.

"Huh?" Wang Zijia saw that he didn't move for a long time and snorted.

"Pah!" Da Wa couldn't resist, his legs softened, and he sat on the ground completely. It's not that he didn't want to, but he was scared.

"Look at your cowardly look, you really made you monsters lose face!" Seeing this, Wang Zijia was speechless, picked up the fat white Da Wa, and threw him on the bone altar.

The big boy lying on the bone altar felt the cold bone altar behind him. At this moment, it seemed to have a piercing chill, which kept piercing into his body, making his whole body tremble uncontrollably.

Wang Zijia ignored it and began to cast the spell again.

This time, because it was to skin the evil ghost, and it was the main skin refining, the whole basement was gusty and filled with evil breath, as if some demon was coming.

Fortunately, this was a laboratory carefully arranged by Wang Zijia, so all the noise was contained in the room and did not spread.

With the previous experience, and Wang Zijia's understanding of the demon bone painting skin method, the refining process was relatively smooth.

"Wow!"

After a while, as the rune was injected into the big boy's body by Wang Zijia, the big boy could not help but let out a shrill roar, looking extremely miserable.

There was no such posture in the previous bone extraction and flesh training. It can be seen that the demon bone painting skin method is not friendly to the refining object, just like the punishment of skinning mortals, it is an extreme torture.

The four ghosts on the side were even more terrified, and the most timid Old Five's eyes were filled with tears and blood.

They wanted to cry but didn't dare to. They were evil and evil. It was really a bit aggrieved that they were like this.

After a long time, Da Wa suddenly sat up uncontrollably. His whole body was stiff, and his eyes were full of horror. The claws on his hands emerged and he stabbed into his chest without his control.

"Master, Master, Da Wa can't stand it anymore!" Da Wa screamed miserably and spoke in human language again: "If you continue, the baby will die!"

"Master, please have mercy!"

"Master, please have mercy!"

"······"

The four ghosts on the side saw this, and the five ghosts knelt down together, kowtowed to Wang Zijia continuously.

"Dong Dong!"

Wang Zijia's eyes turned cold and stared at the four ghosts.

"Uh!"

The four ghosts froze together and dared not move anymore.

"Wow!"

Under the fluctuation of Wang Zijia's magic power, Da Wa opened his hands and peeled off his skin under his shrill roar.

"Pop!"

"Snap!"

As if peeling an eggshell, Da Wa, who had turned into a bloody man, fell out of his skin, and his bloody body lay on the ground like mud.

The empty painted skin stood in place, bursting with strong spiritual light, and a strong gloomy wind rolled up in the basement.

"Ugh!"

Dai Wa's screams stopped abruptly, and he looked down at the bloody man on the altar, and then looked at himself who had turned into a skin demon.

The next moment, its perspective suddenly changed, and it became itself lying on the ground again, with the empty human skin standing behind it, and the picture was once weird.

"It's done!"

Seeing this, Wang Zijia's face was happy.

He quickly escaped into Da Wa's body, and under his exchange, the bloody Da Wa's body surface slowly and difficultly grew new skin, and every inch it grew, it rotted half an inch, as if there was some force preventing its growth.

The itchy Big Baby grimaced for a while, but he didn't dare to move without Wang Zijia's permission.

This is the negative effect of refining the main skin. Under normal circumstances, if the target does not wear the main skin, he will only remain bloody for the rest of his life.

However, under Wang Zijia's cheating, such sequelae do not exist at all.

After a while, Big Baby returned to his original appearance and stood up again. Two identical Big Baby appeared on the altar, but one of them had nothing in his chest, only a piece of human skin.

At Wang Zijia's signal, Big Baby carefully stepped forward and put on his own skin.

Then, under Wang Zijia's instructions, Big Baby turned into a spiritual light and rushed to the second one.