The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

What he is worried about now is the demon vine, because there has been feedback from the dantian, the seed of the demon vine will germinate in the near future, and if it wants to grow, it must eat live flesh and blood!

Bloodthirsty demon vines, in order to make them mature and useful as soon as possible, are naturally best raised with monks’ flesh and blood, followed by shòu-like flesh and blood with cultivation level and wisdom, and thirdly, mortal flesh. But Xu Ziqing is not a person who cultivates the evil way, how can he treat human life as a must? It is the generation of demons, unless he is ruthless and cannibalistic, he is not willing to kill for his own selfishness.

This made it a little difficult.

For a long time, Xu Ziqing couldn't think of the best of both worlds, and recalled what the man in white said before he came out of the storage ring, and suddenly smiled bitterly.

Don't think about the germination of the demon vine seed, just to say that the soul is unstable is a big problem.

So I sighed, and now, I still do it one by one.

Ten days later—

At the bottom of the lake, there is no distinction between day and night, and everywhere is full of spiritual energy, full of vitality.

Sitting cross-legged on a piece of grass was a young man in a single-clothed shirt. A torrent of cyan was pouring straight into his head, and the young man looked solemn, with a faint azure surrounding his body, giving him an ethereal appearance.

After a long time, the young man opened his eyes suddenly, the green light flashed in his eyes, which made his whole person airy, and then the green light was restrained, and the young man smiled slightly, and he seemed to be kind and natural.

This young man was Xu Ziqing. He was reminded by the man in white. In order to prevent the soul from leaving the body due to the instability of the soul again, he no longer fell asleep. Instead, he went into meditation for a long time, tempered the body, opened the xué orifice, and gradually stabilized the soul. After coming down, the soul will no longer escape from the body privately.

Because of this, Xu Ziqing can already use the storage ring. He is now very clear that the empty world he once thought was the space in the storage ring, and it was pitch black because he never had anything in it. Now that his soul is stable, and if he wants to communicate with the person in the ring, he doesn't need to go in himself, just sink his consciousness, and it is feasible.

Thinking of it, doing it, Xu Ziqing smiled, and his consciousness had passed through the space in the ring, and went straight to the stone platform where the man in white was.

"Xu Ziqing took the liberty to disturb me." He spoke softly, hoping that he wouldn't annoy the people in white.

The man in white has never raised his head or opened his eyes, but his face is still like ice and snow.

Seeing that he didn't reprimand him and expel him, Xu Ziqing felt happy in his heart, so he added, "I'm here, I really have something to ask." A storage ring was picked up when I was young, and I accidentally recognized it as the master some time ago. Since Zuncha is in the body ring, it must have been owned by Zuncha. I don't know if I put something in it, it will be Is there any inconvenience for your driver?"

The talent in white said: "No, you can use it."

Xu Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief, although the storage ring was indeed of great use to him, and it was counted as something in his hands, but he had received the favor of the man in white in many ways and was unwilling to go against his will. Just thinking that if the man in white is displeased, the left and right will just be useless, and he can find other ways. Now he thinks too much.

His smile deepened, and he really admired the demeanor of the man in white, so he couldn't help but want to marry him.

Furthermore, the two have known each other for a few months, so Xu Ziqing thought it was not too abrupt, so he cheered up for himself and asked, "From now on, the next and the Zuncha can be regarded as living next to each other. Honored to drive Gao's surname?"

As soon as these words came out, Xu Ziqing felt a little nervous.

He also remembered that this gentleman was a ghost, and he had such an aura, and it was even more extraordinary when he thought about it in his lifetime. He has been a human being in two lives, and this is the first time he wants to be a friend like this. Even if he knows that he is far from the other party, he still wants to give it a try.

Because of his nervousness, Xu Ziqing felt that the time was long and it was difficult to guess.

Then I finally heard that sentence...

"My name is Yun Lie."

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The Linyuan Secret Realm is open once every five years. When it is not open, the Secret Realm is hidden in an ethereal place, making it impossible for people to enter.

But all of this has no effect on all beings in the secret realm.

On this day, it was clearly not the opening day, but there was a young man wearing a bunt standing in the woods. His clothes were covered in patches, but he pointed at a green grass filled with spiritual energy, and muttered as if he was talking about something.

Suddenly, a strong wind rushed behind him, and the fishy aura was everywhere, and it was actually an iron armored bull with a height of two people!

This bull is very vicious, its eyes are full of greed and shòu, it chooses people to eat, it treats this young man as a full meal, its hooves are galloping, and its two horns are cold and solemn, and it is slamming into its back!

Seeing that the young man was caught off guard and was about to be stabbed in the opposite direction, the young man turned around and stretched out a palm.

It was too late to say it was too fast, and the young man's palm gave birth to a white bud at an extremely fast speed, and in an instant, it stretched and lengthened, it was a thin vine.

The whole body of this vine is snow-white, like the finest white jade of suet, and it is extremely soft and beautiful. However, the speed of escaping is extremely fast, and it was almost only in the breath that he was in front of the iron armored bull, and he wrapped around it quite freely.

To say that this vine is not as thick as a pinky finger and has no leaves to grow, it should be extremely fragile and break when it is stretched, but the iron-clad ox seemed to have encountered something terrifying. There was also a whimper in his mouth.

When the young man saw this, he sighed softly and turned his head away.

I saw the white vine wrapped around the iron-clad ox three times in a row and squeezed tightly into the flesh, and then the white vine was suddenly dyed with a thin red, which gradually turned into a crimson, until the deep red glowed like blood.

If you look closely, you can see that the iron armored fierce hide hair oozes blood, and the threads fall to the ground along the four hooves, forming several

Little blood pool. The white vine quietly stretched out the front end, touched it lightly in the blood puddle, and immediately sucked it all in.

However, after just two or three breaths, the iron armored bull was quietly shriveled, and finally only a skeleton and a piece of fur were left... After the iron armored bull was sucked into an empty shell, the front end of the white vine rose, and the whole body slowly shrank, gradually It became shorter and fell into the palm of the boy's hand.

At this time, the young man turned his head and rolled up the cowhide in the past, while the skeleton did not care about it.

This young man is Xu Ziqing, and now it has been half a year since that day when his soul was stable. The seed of the demon vine germinated five months ago, and Xu Ziqing led the out-of-body orifice to the Lao Gong xué in the palm of his right hand.

Xu Ziqing looked at its appearance and liked it, but was worried about how to feed it. In addition, the young eagle Chonghua is also more than a foot long, and it should follow its hunting nature. He finally made up his mind, so he used his own spiritual power to break through the vortex at the bottom of the lake and catch the prey in the secret realm.

At the beginning, because the young eagles practiced hunting skills, they often caught pikas and the like that had no intelligence, and gave one to Xu Ziqing. Xu Ziqing put the young buds of the demon vine in the palm of his hand and placed them on those small prey, and the young buds would eat as much as they wanted, one a day was enough.

Then the demon vine grows day by day and emits fine vines. This vine needs to eat dozens of pikas and the like to be satisfied. However, as a result, those two types of living creatures will be wiped out, which is unbearable. Xu Ziqing realized that the body of the pika had insufficient blood energy and less spiritual power. If the demon vines were to be truly full, the demon must have flesh and blood.

However, the demon shòu also has intelligence, and Xu Ziqing didn't want to kill indiscriminately, so he thought of a way.

Using oneself as a lure to walk in a secret realm, if it attracts a demon shòu to hunt and kill, it must be a cannibal or something, and it is not a pity to kill it. If you don't come to slaughter others, you won't fall into a trap, which is killing two birds with one stone.

After thinking about it like this, Xu Ziqing is no longer in trouble. Although he is a little uncomfortable because the demon vine eats blood, but as long as he doesn't look closely, he will gradually get used to it.

Today, after the demon vine finished eating the iron-clad bull, it naturally went back to its owner's dantian to digest it. Xu Ziqing raised his head slightly and whistled, and there was a sound of breaking through the sky. After the wings fluttered, a heavy object fell on his shoulders.

The young eagle, which was less than the size of the palm of your hand, is now more than two feet long, with claws like steel and beaks like iron hooks. It is covered with black feathers, and on top of the black feathers, there is another layer of golden feathers layer upon layer, as if gold is plated on ink stone, it is very dazzling. What a majestic, majestic and majestic!

The eagle grabbed Xu Ziqing's shoulder, and although it was strong, it didn't hurt his flesh. It was obviously close to him.

Xu Ziqing also flashed a hint of love in his eyes, and asked softly, "Chonghua, are you full today?"

The eagle hummed his head sideways, very happy.

Xu Ziqing also smiled and said: "After today's work, you and I go back, and still have to practice hard."

The eagle nodded and promised again.

The two walked to the lake, Xu Ziqing put the eagle into the storage ring, and immediately the whole body turned with aura, and the lake water was placed outside the body. He paddled very fast again, found the whirlpool and jumped down!

The swirling force in the vortex was extremely strong, Xu Ziqing froze his body, fell quickly, finally landed safely, and quickly returned to the sky.

Just after he got in, he released the eagle. The eagle flapped its wings and circled in the air for a while, staggering and making Xu Ziqing laugh. It is also difficult for him to do so, and he cannot put living things in the storage ring, otherwise, he will suffocate and die in a short time. Finally, Xu Ziqing's speed was quite fast, so that the eagle just held back harder, and it was not a big problem.

After a while, the eagle fluttered its wings and flew to a slightly taller tree branch to rest. Xu Ziqing smiled slightly, and became calm again.

Chapter 29 The Game

Five years in the blink of an eye.

In the sky, a grass hut was built under the shade of a tree. In the hut was a wooden chessboard, which was vertically and horizontally closed, and a large piece of two-color chess pieces were placed.

On the left side of the chessboard sat a young man in a single coat, about seventeen or eighteen years old. His temperament was like a jade hidden in a stream and washed away in every possible way. He held a chess piece in his hand, made of light-colored stones, and was contemplating it.

Sitting opposite him was a man in white. His figure seemed to be invisible, but his aura was extremely sharp, like a sharp sword rising into the sky, but his expression was positive, and there was an awe-inspiring killing intent hidden in his eyes. on the chess game.

The atmosphere between the two was peaceful, and although they were talking in hand, there was no sense of tension.

The man in white closed his eyes slightly and remained silent.

The single-clothed youth thought hard for a long time, finally put down his chess pieces, and said with a smile, "Brother Yun, I lost again."

The man in white has a very cold tone: "You have no intention of killing, but I do."

The single-clothed young man's smile remained unchanged: "Brother Yun's moves are exquisite and sharp, and he is willing to bow down to the wind."