Terran Guardian - Chapter 315
“The demons should be a race that is dominated by spirits, and then supplemented by the physical body!”
“It is said that there is no way forward above the master, but from another perspective, in fact, the path taken by the demons is already the way forward— -“
Shen Changqing has a solemn expression.
If the monster is like a warrior, he seems to see the way forward for the warrior.
The path of the demon must be different from that of the human race.
But you have to know.
All laws return to the clan.
Whether it is a monster or a human race, there must be something in common between the two.
Thoughts are here.
Shen Changqing almost thought of a solution.
I saw him sinking in his mind.
All the attention has entered the sea of consciousness.
Know the sea.
The blood-colored lotus with six petals is gently swaying.
It is clear that there is no wind in the sea of knowledge, but the lotus flower maintains a delicate state.
It seems to be a real lotus alive.
Seeing the blood lotus,
Shen Changqing first hesitated for a while, and then slightly moved his thoughts, turning his mind into a long knife, and slashed directly towards the blood lotus.
The scarlet lotus trembled violently.
A sharp pain seemed to come from the deepest part of his soul, making his face pale directly.
Shen Changqing almost collapsed.
He forcibly endured the suffocating pain, and used a long knife transformed from divine mind to cut a small piece of petals in the sea of consciousness.
As the petals shattered.
In the depths of the soul, there is another surging pain.
Shen Changqing didn’t do anything more, but kept calm, silently waiting for the pain to decline.
After a long time.
The pain decayed.
When he looked at the sea of knowledge again.
The original six petals of the blood-colored lotus, the sixth petal was incomplete, as if a knife had cut the petals in half.
The half of the petals that had been cut off were left alone in the sea of consciousness.
Shen Changqing’s attention fell on the half of the petal.
The petals melted a little bit, as if they had separated from the sea of consciousness and fell towards the flesh.
Wait until this power falls into the physical power.
But it seems to have received some traction.
Without Shen Changqing’s special control, that power merged with the physical body.
He opened his closed eyes.
The thought is another move.
The skin of the finger split, and a drop of blood came out of the wound.
Different from the original blood.
Now the blood.
Like a living thing, after flowing out of the wound, it did not fall to the ground, but stayed quietly in the wound.
That is not going forward.
Does not fall.
Shen Changqing flicked his fingers, and the essence of blood suddenly broke free from the restraints of the fingers and fell towards the ground.
Then thought a move.
I saw the blood after landing and turned into a person directly.
Take a sudden look.
This person’s appearance, height, and clothing are no different from him.
compared to Shen Changqing himself.
The face of the person in front of him was dull, like a puppet, and his figure seemed a little vain, not as solid as a real person.
“Attack like me!”
Shen Changqing said.
The person whose essence and blood turned out suddenly attacked him.
The strength is fierce.
With a simple punch, there is the sound of air bursting.
Faced with such an attack.
Shen Changqing did not evade, but fought back.
Inside a small room.
The two are fighting each other.
The person with the illusion of essence and blood shot with all his strength, but Shen Changqing controlled his power within a certain range, that is, he did not crush the opponent, nor could the aftermath of that power leak and destroy the surrounding things.
A quarter of an hour later.
The power of the person whose essence and blood were transformed gradually weakened.
Shen Changqing said something.
The other party just stopped.
When he thought, the person in front of him turned into a drop of blood suspended in mid-air.
It’s just compared to when it was just now.
At this time, the essence and blood have been consumed, and there is no previous power.
Shen Changqing opened his mouth.
The essence and blood flew towards his mouth as if under control.
Wait until the blood falls off the abdomen.
The spiritual power fused in it is to re-differentiate and dissolve, and then merge into the sea of consciousness, to make up for the broken petals again.
“There is no major consumption of mental power, about half of the power of essence and blood is consumed, not bad, not bad!”
Shen Changqing smiled.
The experiment just now seemed to make him discover the new world.
The grandmaster who has reached the pinnacle can still have different ways of playing.
Divide mental power.
Then blend into the power of essence and blood.
The blood is nourished by the spiritual power, and an alternative life is born.
Such a life.
It is very different from normal life.
The biggest difference is that this kind of alternative life does not have much IQ, at most it can understand some simple commands.
It is this kind of life, all roots come from the power of essence and blood.
Once the energy of the essence and blood is exhausted, the opponent will completely disappear.
According to Shen Changqing’s guess.
If the essence and blood are exhausted, then the spiritual power integrated in it will also be directly exhausted, and there will be no possibility of recovery.
Only when the essence and blood are not exhausted, swallow it back again, in order to prevent the consumption of mental power.
Strictly speaking, it is rather tasteless.
It’s very simple.
A great master, who has to cut his own spirit, and then extract his own essence and blood, can he have such a thug for a short time.
And the strength of the thugs.
Judging from the test just now, at most it is just a new master.
It’s half a chip worse than the master.
Let’s be regarded as a half-step master.
“The blood-colored lotus is a manifestation of the true meaning of the hundred battles, but when the true meaning is born, it has been blended with my own spirit. In other words, the blood-colored lotus is equivalent to the embodiment of my spiritual power.
Cutting the blood and refining, It is equivalent to cutting out
my own spiritual power. In this way, my own strength will also be damaged to a certain extent.”
“A drop of essence and blood is consumed again, so that the spirit and the blood can be blended together.” , Can truly give birth to a half-step master’s thugs, it really doesn’t have much effect.”
Shen Changqing shook his head secretly.
Is the half-step master very strong?
Putting it on ordinary people, the half-step master is definitely outrageous.
But for him.
It is an existence that can be pinched to death with one hand.
It can be seen from the consumption point.
He summoned a half-step master’s thug, at least one twentieth of his power wasted.
If there are more summons, this loss will have to increase.
Shen Changqing feels.
If he disregarded his own wear and tear, then he would at most summon a dozen or twenty half-step grandmaster thugs.
But at that point.
His strength must drop by more than 50% on the original basis.
Fifty percent strength.
In exchange for twenty and a half step master’s thugs.
It has no effect at all.
At the realm of Shen Changqing, 50% of his strength is no longer weaker than the master who has just entered the peak realm.
A master of the pinnacle realm.
Even if it’s just a breakthrough.
There is no difficulty in destroying twenty half-step masters.
This method is actually very tasteless.
Shen Changqing doubted.
The demon actually knows such a method.
After all, he hadn’t really nurtured a soul, and his spiritual power had still stopped at the stage where his true meaning was manifested.
The demon gave birth to a spirit.
In terms of spiritual strength, he is completely above himself.
He can figure out such a method, and the demon must be fine.
I haven’t seen a few demons do this so far.
It is clear.
Those demons also know.
It is a waste of time to divide one’s own strength and turn out a few thugs who are neither strong nor weak.
It’s not just a waste of time.
It’s wasting one’s own power.
Judging from the comparison just now, it is obviously not worth the gain to sacrifice one’s own power to illusion something like this.
Shen Changqing looked in front of him, and his complexion had returned to calm after the candlelight had been extinguished at some point.
“The evil spirit of Fengqiu Mountain, since it is afraid of my strength and hides in the dark without showing up, then I will let someone carry my blood in. With the strength of a half-step master, let alone suppress the evil spirit, it can be entangled. For a period of time, I believe there is no problem.
As long as the battle starts, I can rush over immediately. In
this case, the evil
spirit will have no chance to escape.” The person who has been transformed from the spirit of fusion of essence and blood.
To some extent, it is possible to sense each other.
As long as the blood is triggered.
Shen Changqing could sense it.
Entering Fengqiu Mountain at that time was 100% able to suppress the evil spirits.
at the moment.
There was only one question before him.
how to bring the essence and blood into Fengqiu Mountain without even knowing it.
Otherwise, just the aura coming out of the essence and blood, it would not be something that the warriors of the Tongmai realm could approach and carry.
The momentum is obvious.
Even if there is a way to carry it into Fengqiu Mountain, the evil spirits in the mountain will feel it.
Shen Changqing is not sure.
With the breath of essence and blood, would that evil spirit also hide.
The best practice.
It is to use any means to completely isolate the power and breath of the essence and blood, and wait until the evil spirits are really encountered before they burst out.
“What on earth can carry the power to block the
blood– ” He frowned.
The power of essence and blood is extraordinary.
It is not so easy to find something to carry.
“Maybe it can give it a try!”
Shen Changqing took out the jade box that originally contained Tiankui’s inner alchemy.
The blood in the jade box is gone.
But inside, there is still a breath that belongs to inner alchemy.
Tian Kui, who was lying on the table, couldn’t help but got up and arched his nose when the jade box was opened, with a puzzled look in his round eyes.
That breath is so familiar.
But it was a jade box in front of me, so why did I feel familiar.
Tian Kui shook his furry head, and then went down again.
If you can’t figure it out, don’t think about it.
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