Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

Half an hour later, the formation began to calm down.

Wang Li was covered in blood and sweat, standing in front of King Suanni who was half kneeling on the ground.

"Fellow Daoist Suan, can we fight again?"

The other three people also gradually surrounded.

Although in the follow-up, they never intervened in the contest between the two kings, they just maintained the barrier to prevent the target from escaping, and almost completely let Wang Li go to measure his own strength; but it doesn't mean that they can't make a move.

"The king lost."

The moment he said those words, the top king of Xinghai, with his three-headed and six-armed magic body, quietly dissipated, and his body visibly weakened with the naked eye. A generation of middle-aged kings turned into a sluggish, dying old man in an instant. .

This can't help but make the four people look thoughtful:

"Is this the sequelae of your integration into the magic power?"

"Oh? You seem to be very familiar with this magical inheritance of my demon clan?"

A look of surprise flashed in the old Suanni's eyes.

"I've heard from King Jinjiao that it's very strong; I just never thought that there would be such a serious sequelae. It seems that it will reduce the lifespan?"

When Wang Li asked this question, he was very serious.

"That's not true, it's just that this king has used the power of the sages to bless himself three times in a row, but he failed to discharge the strange energy in time, and instead was backlashed by the three domineering forces that did not belong to him."

Mentioning this, the four of them immediately showed envious expressions:

"My monster race's wisdom is far inferior to yours, and there are very few people with stunning talents. You have developed a method to control the power of our monster race almost perfectly, but we have never advanced much in this field. .”

The spirit talisman is definitely a big cheat.

Take a look at those Nascent Soul Stages newly promoted by our side: after using this talisman, each of them's strength soars, and the two of them can fight back and forth with the second elder Suan Ni; The elders get half points; when four people move together, the second elder can only parry; when five people work together, the second elder simply runs away with his head in his arms.

There was no need for Man Huzi and others to rush to help, the second elder was already pinned to the ground by Lei Wanhe and others.

"Before the stage of transformation into gods, the human race enjoyed wisdom and speed of practice, while the monster race enjoyed a long lifespan and a tyrannical physique; after the transformation into a god, the monster race's wisdom was fully unlocked, and their creativity was not inferior to humans at all, and they also enjoyed a tyrannical physique, Several times the mana of the human race of the same level. Therefore, in general, the monster race is more unique; it's just that the lower interface is more or less unfriendly to you and others.

Of course, this is a bit absolute. After all, the lower realm does not need to worry about the catastrophe of the upper realm; to a certain extent, the lower realm still has merits for high-level monster races. "

The four dragons broke away, each panting, obviously exhausted.

And Wang Li moved a little closer, ready to collect the spoils.

"Fellow Daoist really knows a lot."

The old Suan Ni laughed.

Seeing this smile, Wang Li frowned and stopped in his footsteps. This smirk made him think about a lot of things for a moment, and even guessed that the other party was showing weakness and planning to fight to the death.

"It's really tenacious!"

Uncertainly hooking the corner of his mouth, he walked towards the half-kneeling old man again, and casually swung the great sword in his hand. During this period, it was only to prop up the thin but hard light curtain of the relic vajra cover.

Old guy, here's your chance.

Let's play again, take out all your hole cards, and please Wang.

"careful!"

Inside the bamboo tube, Dayan Shenjun's sound transmission came very quickly; his second Nascent Soul seemed to have sensed something, and he shot swiftly. The puppets with the peak combat power of the two Nascent Souls in the middle stage rushed straight out, and the rest of the puppets shot out together. He launched an attack, trying to block an afterimage for a moment.

This afterimage is the Suan Ni King whose aura suddenly soars, with a more decaying aura on his body, but also a more dangerous one.

The old Suanni was indeed playing him before!

The distance between the two was too close, less than a hundred feet. This distance is just a matter of blink of an eye for the existence of Suan Ni King whose strength is infinitely close to the stage of transformation, and even for the great monk Wang Li.

The two sides staggered past, a sword-holding arm was thrown high, and blood spattered.

"You can use your own talismans interchangeably with each other, and the natal talismans are almost the same; you and another fellow Taoist should be regarded as high-level avatars, right? Then, will the avatar be affected by the death of the main body?"

This is the only chance that the old Suan Ni sees to make a comeback.

In his consciousness, there is restraint in the relationship between the main body and the avatar. If the avatar is injured, the main body will not be hindered; but conversely, if the main body is injured or even falls, the avatar will definitely lose its essence and vital energy.

Facing four great monks at the same time, one of them was able to contend head-on with him who used all kinds of hole cards. Coupled with the restriction of the outside world, his fall was almost doomed.

But if he could seriously injure or even kill the strongest of the four opponents, and indirectly make his clone almost lose his combat effectiveness, then wouldn't he only need to face the other two who are obviously inferior to this person? As for him, if he desperately uses the secret technique of the last trump card, not to mention defeating these two, it is completely feasible to suppress them in a short period of time, so as to gain a first-line chance to escape.

"Buzz la la."

In front of King Suan Ni, the sea was poked by the Wuding gun, and a long tunnel-like depression was burst out, causing the thousands of feet of sea water to spontaneously split into two halves, one left and one right.

And this dividing line spread straight for more than four hundred miles.

The dozens of large and small islands or coral reefs in the middle were all forcibly erased from the chart. The large formation at the edge, which was originally relatively calm, became greatly turbulent under the imposing power of the sword glow approaching.

A blow to the God Transformation Stage!

"You are careless."

"Puff!!"

Before the old Suanni could finish his sentence, the calculated smile had just appeared on his face. Bloody, reappearing!

But this time, it didn't shoot from Wang Li's arm, but from the gap in the half-demonized body of King Suanni who was split in half by the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword!

"Careless? Maybe! But, how much do you know about this seat?"

The arm that was torn off by the blow earlier was not only completely restored, it was still intact; even the blood spilled earlier returned to Wang Li's body drop by drop.

There was not a trace of his blood on the ground.

"you?!"

He wanted to say something, but his body split into two and spread out to the left and right; a phantom of Suan Ni came out from half of the body holding a huge demon pill with a slightly dim luster. , when even if you want to use teleport to escape.

But I heard thunder suddenly:

"No…"

Under the cover of a blue lightning net, the heart-locking net made by Jin Leizhu directly imprisoned the tenth-level spirit and the tenth-level demon pill in the net, making them unable to move at all.

"Human, you...!"

Jinghun looked at Wang Li in surprise and anger, puzzled:

"The method of transforming catastrophe of the devil way?

No, the Dafa of Dissolving Tribulation also requires paying a small price, but you didn't pay the slightest price at all! By the way, isn't this the indestructible body that can only be awakened by the creatures of our race? ! "

It's a pity that Mr. Wang didn't mean to share the secret with others at all:

"you guess!"

The method that no one knows is worthy of being called the trump card.

Even if the opponent is a dying person, it is better not to reveal the cards.

"Spirit Transformation Talisman? It's not like that."

On the side, the second Nascent Soul of Dayan Shenjun, who controlled the puppets to stop in unison, was thoughtful. Dayan Shenjun inside the bamboo tube was also very confused, but he didn't want to ask any more questions.

Since Wang Li didn't want to talk about it, he was just asking for trouble if he asked.

Blue, red, and blue are dyed, and they all spit out a mouthful of foul air.

Obviously, they don't know what method the ontology used; this part of memory has not been shared.

"This is all your means?!"

Wang Li put away the regret on his face and shook his head.

He came here to measure his strength, to find parameters, and to compare the gap between himself and the stage of transformation. Unexpectedly, even when the water was released, the opponent's hole cards could not remove his head!

I can't say I'm disappointed, but I can't be happy either:

"Forget it, you can cut off one arm of this seat, you are already very good! This seat recorded the severe pain."

The opponent is fast, but he is not slow;

The opponent is very fierce, but he is not bad.

The keen perception of murderous intent and inhuman super-nervous reaction speed cultivated by years of continuous fighting made the body take instinctive actions almost without thinking through the brain, avoiding the vital point.

In addition, over the years of continuous practice of drawing swordsmanship, although he could not completely block the opponent's sudden attack of the god level, it offset most of the power. Coupled with the resistance of the relic vajra cover, the destructive power falling on his body is not enough to cripple him.

Of course, the key to the reason why he dared to allow the opponent to make moves was that his physical body had evolved, or mutated!

He has swallowed the leaves of Golden Thunder Bamboo many times, and insisted on refining a piece of ancient beast essence every day for decades. You know, that is not an ordinary ancient beast that fights the five dregs, but an ancient beast that possesses a self-healing body or an indestructible body, and its strength is comparable to that of the Nascent Soul stage or even the Nascent Soul stage! Twenty or thirty years later, three years ago, she miraculously awakened a special physique similar to an indestructible body!

What's more, if it really threatens his life, it doesn't matter if he consumes a spirit transformation talisman to avoid disaster! Anyway, he found the refining method from the storage bag of the ancestor of Tianfu!

And already gathered two sets of refining materials!

"The indestructible body is definitely the indestructible body! Only this special physique that rarely appears in my monster clan can ignore fatal and serious injuries at a very small cost! Kekekeke, how can you, a human being, have it?"

Seeing that he succeeded in one blow, he was expected to break through; but someone told him that it was just that the other party felt that winning or losing was boring, and was giving him hope and teasing him again? !

At this moment, an indescribable sense of frustration arises spontaneously.

The aura of decay in his body increased sharply, and his whole body was almost visible to the naked eye.

"You are a worthy opponent."

Therefore, the main body that you transformed after death, the meat that should be delicious, we will not serve it on the table.

Speaking of which, the taste of the ancient beast is really wonderful, and every time I taste it, I can't stop.

As for whether it was a miracle created by the Golden Thunder Bamboo Bamboo Leaves and the flesh and blood essence of several ancient beasts? The theory remains to be verified.

In fact, Wang Li believed that this was the extra ability he had obtained after completely practicing the sixth level of King Ming Jue, and the seventh level was about to be completed soon.

It is undeniable that high-level monsters of the fifth, sixth and seventh levels are full of flesh and blood, and if monks eat them, not only will they not increase their cultivation, but they will also pollute their own spiritual power and cause their cultivation to decline.

But at level eight, the evil spirit is already weak, and at level nine, there is almost no evil spirit. Therefore, using the flesh and blood essence of monsters in the transformation stage, especially after refining them with infant fire, has many benefits.

As for the corresponding ancient beast, not only did the monster energy not weaken, but it doubled, how should we deal with this?

On the one hand, the god of thunder to ward off evil spirits, come to a half-cooked, get rid of pollution;

On the other hand, Bamen Jinyan, heated to half-cooked anti-virus;

Finally, Sanyang Yinghuo is fully cooked to extract the essence.

The flesh and blood of monsters, even if they are roasted, are extremely chewy; humans usually can only stare blankly, and even if you can eat them, you can't digest them.

This is a big trouble in the eyes of others, but Wang Li, who is almost inhuman, overcomes it.

His teeth have been replaced and strengthened again; chewing a little bit of roasted ancient beast essence every day will not delay his practice, but will help his practice a little.

His stomach had also been replaced and strengthened; the bits of ancient beast blood that had been digested and chewed were just in time for him to teach Zi Ling how to double cultivate, without delaying the business.

For twenty or thirty years, he ate the five big guys captured in the Neigu of Falling Devil Valley, including the ancient fire toad, and ate a whole portion of the five big guys.

Well, sharing food with Xiao Qi and others, he doesn't have that much appetite alone.

And the most important thing is that these five big fellows have sound bodies and no wounds so far!

At first glance, this should just be a self-healing body.

What Xiao Qi awakened before was also a self-healing body. He cut himself with a knife, and with a little bit of magic power, the wound granulation grew wildly, and healed quickly. And the mana in the body is not exhausted, and this self-healing effect can be maintained for a long time. The only premise is that you don't get killed by someone killing your spirit all at once.

Wang Li went one step further. Although the arm was torn off, it could be spliced ​​back to the body immediately and spiritually like a magic weapon, without even dropping a single drop of blood.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like an immortal body.

It was this physique that Jiao Yi first mutated and awakened.

Therefore, Jiao Yi's condensed armor can only protect his chest; Xiao Qi's can only protect his back.

"Okay, Fellow Daoist Suan, although you have never given up resisting from the beginning to the end, you just gave me a slap in the face and almost injured this seat; but you did warn this seat and please this seat. Therefore, this seat You will still keep your promise, so that your Suanni royal family will last forever. At least in this seat's lifetime, this promise is valid."

Shaking off the blood stained on the edge of the sword in his hand, he captured the spirit of King Suanni whose eyes were dimming, and Wang Li said seriously.

"Oh thank you."

There is nothing like success and failure.

Lost, lost completely.

Previously, the other party fought him solo, and the other people only seldom intervened in the face-to-face confrontation. This is already very moral and fair, otherwise he would have been defeated long ago. Just now, even though he shamelessly carried out a sneak attack, even though everyone was releasing water, he still ended in a disastrous defeat.

Really nothing to say.

And he was even more thankful that the other party didn't become angry and target the ethnic group because of his desperate fight.

"If fellow Taoists give up struggling and are willing to cooperate with me in refining the spirit talisman, I can not only keep your Suanni clan alive, but also make your clan prosperous for thousands of years."

A major problem in refining spirit charms is the spirit's own resistance. Without this difficult problem, the possibility of one-time success is greater; the more soul power it possesses, the number of times it can be used in a row will naturally increase correspondingly:

"This, Fellow Daoist, you can take a look."

Dozens of photo stones were thrown out, all of which were images of him helping the eighth-level monsters to cross the catastrophe. All testify to the credibility of his words.

After crossing the catastrophe, the disharmonious episode of killing the donkey immediately was naturally deleted.

"Humans resist the transformation thunder disaster for the monster race?"

The spirit of Suanni was startled for a moment, then thought of many secrets, and sighed faintly:

"If fellow Taoist was born before ancient times, he should be the co-lord of this world! Unfortunately, he was born in the wrong era."

Yaozu, there is no way to help Yaozu transform into form.

At least not in this world today.

Otherwise, would it be his own Transformational Lightning Tribulation, or the younger generation's Transformational Lightning Tribulation?

There are only one or two people like Wang Li in the eternity.

In the era before ancient times, it was the same legendary figure as the co-lord of the two races.

ps: add 3.