I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

Chen Luo did not stay in Epiphyllum Country longer, as if he came here just to see old friends. After eating the fish, he got up and left, leaving Qianmian alone in the house to think for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out Chen Luo's purpose. But this can be regarded as a preliminary understanding of Chen Luo. Since he has been practicing in the human world, Chen Luo is the first person he has met who is not afraid of him.

The alien monster is unknown.

This is how many immortal cultivators describe them, and because of this, Qian Mian never revealed his identity when walking outside before.

Just like this, another month passed.

In this month, Chen Luo, apart from practicing the Ice Technique, spent the rest of his time running to the Epiphyllum Kingdom.

Once raw, twice cooked.

As time passed, the two became more familiar with each other and began to communicate with Chen Luo. Qian Mian found that Chen Luo was a very interesting person. His knowledge was very broad, including elixirs, talismans, formations, weapons, taboos, gods, curses, etc. He had dabbled in each of them, and his attainments were not shallow.

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This strange feeling reminded Qian Mian of a certain senior of their clan.

The ancestor who lived for four thousand years and owned more than forty masks was also so knowledgeable. If he hadn't confirmed the identity of the Chen Luo tribe, Qian Mian would have doubted whether he had met a fellow tribesman. Chen Luo felt the same way. Although Qianmian was a strange demon, he had been practicing for a long time and had a lot of experience. Compared with him, Chen Luo's years of practice may not even compare to a fraction.

Another day.

Chen Luo came to Epiphyllum Kingdom as usual.

It was still Chen Sancao's small courtyard, but this time Chen Luo opened the door and saw Qian Mian already sitting inside. Like him before, Qian Mian also cooked a pot of spiritual fish this time. Judging from the meat quality, it was even better than the spiritual fish that Chen Luo brought before.

"So early?"

Chen Luo was not polite, walked over and sat down.

After spending so many days together, the two of them have become familiar with each other and can barely be considered half-friends.

"Taste it."

Qian Mian gestured, and Chen Luo was not polite. He picked up the chopsticks on the table and took a few bites, looking for trouble while eating.

"Cooking fish also requires skill. The way you cooked the fish before was too rough and ruined the fish." Qian Mian's tone was full of superiority. During this time, no matter what the two of them said, they had to come to an argument. Win or lose, it was rare to be able to beat Chen Luo in one field, so he was naturally in a good mood.

“The fillet was cut backwards, destroying the texture, and it was a failure.”

"The fish's meat is too thick, so it's a failure."

"The firepower is too high, the bottom of the pot will be burnt, and it will be a failure in failure."

Chen Luo drank a large bowl, and the effect of the spiritual fish spread throughout his body, increasing the spiritual power in his body slightly.

"You make yourself look like a chef, and I don't even look at what you have cooked before."

Qian Mian sneered, thinking that Chen Luo was making nonsense.

Among the masks he mastered, there was a person who was an immortal cultivator who was proficient in cooking. Chen Luo was cooking the fish before, but today he cooked a bowl on a whim. From a cooking point of view, it was many times better than the fish soup cooked by Chen Luo.

"Be open to criticism. You still have a long way to go in terms of cooking skills."

"I don't know how good your cooking skills are, but I still have a lot to learn about my face."

The two chatted while eating.

After a while, the bottom of the pot of fish soup was reached. This time neither of them left. Qian Mian waited for a moment and saw that Chen Luo didn't move before he spoke.

"Not leaving?"

"When you're full, let's take a rest."

"The flowers are about to bloom."

After a moment of silence, Qian Mian suddenly spoke up.

"What time?"

"Seven days later."

Seven days? Chen Luo calculated the time and found that this time coincided with the time agreed upon by Xuanyin Mountain and Huangquan. He wondered if there was some connection between the two.

"I know you are interested in flowers."

Qianmian stretched out his hand with a calm expression, and a tiny Gu insect appeared in his palm.

The alien monster Qian Mian really saw the soul-sending Gu, and Chen Luo suspected that this might be related to Qian Mian's characteristics. The essence of the Soul-Resident Gu is to parasitize on the "soul", and Thousand Faces does not have a "soul". It is more like a kind of Qi, a single energy.

"But the flowers are mine."

After saying this, Qianmian stood up.

"I hope I won't meet you in seven days, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind."

This time he didn't stop any longer. He walked out in a few steps, and the figure twisted and disappeared into the street outside.

Chen Luo sat in the room and silently finished all the fish before getting up and leaving.

Seven days go by in a blink of an eye.

Heart Demon Gate.

The palace was completely deserted, the cold wind was blowing, and dead leaves were flying everywhere.

The palace maids and guards who could still be seen three months ago were all gone now. Tu Cheng, the master of the sect, was sitting on the altar to worship the heavens as if he were alone, muttering something to himself.

"Time is up!"

I don’t know how long it took, but Tu Cheng on the altar suddenly said something.

Boom!

The imperial city shook, the sound of rotating mechanisms came from the ground, and restrictions appeared in the sky as if out of thin air. Isolate inside and outside.

The sky darkened, the clear sky was covered by black clouds, and an invisible aura spread. In the middle of the imperial city, the altar where Tu Cheng was standing suddenly lit up. A large number of restrictions were connected together, and finally turned into a pillar of light that reached the sky, illuminating the entire area.

At the same time, a large amount of light shone in the area where the inner demon world was located, and a beam of light rose upward from the eleven cities like eleven nodes.

The light pillars united together to form a huge blockade area.

There were some mirage-like phantoms in the middle. Opposite the phantoms, there were some palace maidens walking around holding flat peaches, and some heavenly soldiers practicing formations.

"Opportunity, this is my opportunity, Tu Cheng!!"

A trace of madness flashed in Tu Cheng's eyes, and he ran into the beam of light.

The light curtain rippled, and a circle of ripples appeared like water. When it returned to normal, Tu Cheng's figure had disappeared. Almost at the same time that Tu Cheng disappeared, a yellow-brown river cut through the void and savagely crashed into the light beam area of ​​the Heart Demon Gate. Above the river, a ghostly wooden boat followed closely and entered. It's a mountain.

On Xuanyin Mountain, several figures came through the air and followed them in together.

Chen Luo also saw a vision.

But he did not rush over rashly. He cared more about the changes in front of him than the vision in the distance. Colorful streams of light rose up inside Epiphyllum Kingdom, and these streams of light circulated in this area like smoke.

Chen Luo saw the source of the vision with just one glance.

Originally, Chen Luo didn't want to come, but Brother Changqing gave him feedback. Something that can remind Brother Changqing is definitely not a mortal thing.

"nice one!"

On the large lake in the center of Epiphyllum Kingdom, a colorful lotus flower grew. Chen Luo has been to this lake countless times. The fish he used to make soup were all caught from this pond.

Chen Luo didn't hesitate for a moment and rushed over to grab the colorful lotus.

His intuition told him that this thing was related to the spirit transformation. Just taking a breath of the flower breath, the spiritual power in his body had increased. If he ate the whole flower, he would definitely be able to go one step further and break through to the late Nascent Soul stage.

‘The five-color spiritual flower contains five-color spiritual energy, which can increase the probability of breaking through to become a god. ’

After having close contact with the spirit flower, the feedback given by Brother Changqing became clearer.

A treasure that improves the success rate of becoming a god? The transformation of gods that Brother Changqing talks about is not the ‘deity of corpse cultivators’ in the current world of immortality. Regarding the road, Chen Luo's eyes turned red and he flew faster.

Bang! !

A figure was faster than Chen Luo. The two exchanged blows in the air, but neither one took advantage. The person who came was none other than Qian Mian, who had been drinking fish soup with Chen Luo for more than a month. Although his appearance was different today, Chen Luo still recognized him at first sight.

"The flowers are mine, I've told you before."

Qian Mian's face was gloomy, but he finally reached this point. He didn't want to fight Chen Luo, but he had no choice! There is absolutely no way he would let the colorful lotus go.

"We are all brothers. If you say this, you are out of touch. I will help you check it first, and then return it to you after reading it."

Chen Luo said sincerely.

"No, the spiritual power of a flower is limited. I can't even use it by myself. If you divide it, it will be useless." Qianmian refused decisively.

After spending more than a month together, he knew very well the face of the person in front of him.

If he really asked him to take the flowers away, he would definitely not even be able to touch them later.

"I'm an alchemist. It's too wasteful to eat the flowers directly. When I help you make it into an elixir, we can share it equally between the two of you. The effect will be better." Chen Luo made a suggestion.

"It's impossible. I also know the way of elixirs. It's common sense that five-color spiritual flowers can't turn into elixirs."

"Then there's no way."

Chen Luo had a look of regret on his face, and someone took action before the words could be heard.

boom! !

Qian Mian was faster than him, and the two forces collided in the air. Just as they had expected, neither of them took advantage. But Chen Luo is obviously at a greater disadvantage. Qian Mian's characteristics are somewhat similar to his. When they fight, they are not 'alone'. Each of the more than twenty faces has equivalent training experience. Qian Mian is 'cultivating' 'When looking at these faces, I chose the direction of emphasis, so there are no obvious shortcomings.

Facing Chen Luo, Qian Mian feels the same way. Chen Luo's realm is lower than him, but his aura is more exaggerated than his. With more than 500 brains added together, he is more powerful than him.

The silhouettes flickered, and the two men continued to change their attack methods.

From supernatural powers to physical training, to swordsmanship, and finally even curses, no one took advantage. Chen Luo mastered more things than Qianmian, but Qianmian was at a higher level than him.

As time went by, the battle between the two gradually turned into a contest of mana.

Bang!

After another collision, the two of them backed away. Glancing at the five-color spirit flower not far away, both of them knew that continuing like this was not an option. The five-color spirit flower only had a limited time to bloom. By the time the two of them got results, the five-color spirit flower would have long since withered into ashes.

"I have an idea."

"Tell me."

"This five-color spirit flower is divided equally, but you have to do me a favor." Qianmian chose to give in. This was his other plan. (End of chapter)