Chapter 385 New Strange Beast Talents
Lanhai Fairy City.The initial posting of this chapter occurred via N0v3l.B11n.
Magnolia Peak is in the blooming season of Man Ling Cao. Not only is the entire mountain peak filled with the fragrance of this Ling Cao, but even the entire fairy city is filled with the fragrance of flowers. In the pavilion on the mountainside, two elegant female nuns sit opposite each other.
On the stone table.
The heat of the spiritual tea has disappeared.
One of the women, who looked a bit delicate, suddenly looked towards the direction of the city, "Qing Ling, he is here."
Yu Qingling's body trembled slightly. Her elegant and tranquil face had long lost its youthfulness. Although her appearance was still the same, there were white hair growing between her eyebrows and temples. "I know he will definitely come."
When two people are talking.
A generous figure has appeared in front of the pavilion.
The pretty woman stood up first: "Fellow Daoist Shen, we meet again after so many years."
Although the two of them had only met once, the current True Lord of Lanhai Fairy City had already heard of Shen Ping's name for a long time. After entering the True Treasure Tower, she heard the legend of this True Lord, especially the other party's various figures. This kind of broken genius record has made her look up to her for a long time. Unfortunately, she will never have the chance to see this evil genius from Zhenbaolou again.
Shen Ping walked straight into the pavilion and sat next to Yu Qingling. He looked at the pretty woman with a smile, "My fellow Taoist was really accurate in predicting the **** disaster back then."
“The junior is not good at hexagrams, which makes the seniors laugh.”
After saying that, she bowed and disappeared, leaving Shen Ping and Yu Qingling alone.
Shen Ping then looked at Yu Qingling seriously.
He could clearly sense the twilight aura on the opponent's body, but there was a sharp sword intent in the twilight aura, and this sword intent came from the mark between his eyebrows.
As Mahayana.
Naturally, he immediately understood that if it hadn't been for this sword seal, Yu Qingling would have dried up and passed away. Although Zhenbao Tower has life-prolonging elixirs and various precious treasures, if the heart is dead, then no matter how good it is, Even the elixirs are difficult to cure.
“Green Ling.”
Shen Ping turned sideways and reached out to hold Yu Qingling's weak hand. All kinds of memories with Yu Qingling flashed through his eyes, "Sorry, I'm late."
Listening to the long-lost voice.
Tears slipped quietly from the corners of Yu Qingling's eyes. Some things and some people are always unforgettable. In the past thousand years, she has tried to forget that tender memory more than once, but she has never been able to do it. Instead, Shen Ping's figure became more and more deep in her heart. It was so deep that she had been waiting until now, but fortunately, she finally waited.
With her shoulders gently leaning on the familiar chest in her memory, she didn’t say a word, but her tears couldn’t stop flowing.
We stayed like this for five days.
A smile appeared on Yu Qingling's face. She raised her head and looked at Shen Ping, touched her face with her hands, and said softly: "You have lost weight."
Shen Ping smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you have a thinner face. Tell me how you have lived these years..."
"good."
Yu Qingling nodded and told in detail what she had experienced in the past thousand years. After the crisis of the derivative beasts, although Zhenbao Tower quickly recovered its vitality, other states became extremely chaotic, especially after the destruction of the derivative beasts. Most of the branch buildings, as well as the sect forces that control the place, have led to frequent fights in the cultivation world to compete for resources, and wars among monks are happening all the time.
Due to insufficient manpower.
The headquarters let them decentralize their technical geniuses and suppress and manage affairs. It was precisely because of this hundreds of years of experience that the pain in Yu Qingling's heart was eliminated, and in the end he was able to break through to Nascent Soul.
Shen Ping listened carefully. Half a month later, he heard a long breath in his ears. When he lowered his head, he saw that Yu Qingling had fallen asleep.
He did not move, still maintaining his original sitting position, and then took out the precious fairy liquid to slowly improve Yu Qingling's body. In just half a day, the white silk on Yu Qingling's hair and temples and eyebrows completely transformed and recovered, and the hidden wounds deep in his skin and life span were all gone. Has been greatly improved.
For ordinary Yuanying monks, it is very difficult to extend their lifespan for hundreds of years, but for Shen Ping, who is Mahayana and has many resources and treasures, it is very easy. This fairy liquid alone is enough to extend Yu Qingling's life for hundreds of years.
The remaining half year.
He didn't do anything, he just stayed with Yu Qingling quietly until he felt that her mood was relieved, and then he occasionally started to play the piano and the harp, allowing her to taste the taste deep in her memory again.
Two years have passed in the blink of an eye.
On the spacious bed in the palace.
The two figures were entangled with each other until the passionate harp chords disappeared. Yu Qingling's waterfall-like hair clung to her body, and her round and round curves were stained with a few strands of black hair. Her cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds in the past two years, and she was directly promoted to the late Nascent Soul stage. , the twilight aura on his body has long since faded, and the sword mark between his eyebrows has become increasingly red.
Shen Ping had asked about this sword-shaped mark before, and Yu Qingling didn't know the origin of the mark, only that it was innate.
“Husband, we should go back. Sister Yu Yan, Wang Yun, and the others are still in the Huoling Palace. You have been with me long enough.”
Said.
She suddenly looked in another direction, "Okay, remember what I said."
Looking at Yingyue leaving.
Chen Ying seems to understand the price the other party has paid.
The palace on the east side.
Yingyue's veil was taken off, revealing an alluring face. She was wearing a long white waist dress, and her figure was tall and enchanting. A fragrance could be smelled up close.
“Fellow Taoist Ying, Zhenbao Tower will take care of the Moon Lotus Holy Sect until there are elders at the combined level of the Moon Lotus Holy Sect.”
Shen Ping's first words made Yingyue overjoyed. She originally planned to beg for a few words after giving her Yuan Yin, but she didn't expect that the other party had already thought of it for her.
“Thank you, Mr. Hu!”
Yingyue's attitude changed quickly, and her eyes were full of soft affection, "Husband, let me undress for you."
Shen Ping was very satisfied with the other party's attitude. Although it was just a transaction, sometimes the mood and atmosphere were still very important.
With all the clothes taken off.
He saw the Heavenly Core White Lotus that was cultivated deep inside the body of this former Saint of the Moon Lotus Sect. It was holy and white and as gorgeous as pink petals.
In the past at the headquarters of Zhenbaolou, when he followed Yu Zhenjun to practice and comprehend the Talisman Beast Sutra, he had interacted with this saint and basically did a few things, but he had not touched the last step. But today, he got what he wanted and will All the magic power he has practiced throughout his life has been exhausted.
As the saying goes, you don’t know you are a guest in a dream, but when you wake up, you are on top of colorful clouds.
Yingyue, who has rich theoretical experience and is already at the level of refining the void, now understands again what fatigue and falling apart are.
She lay in Shen Ping's arms and said in a feeble voice: "My husband is really powerful. Only today do I understand the true essence of Tianrui White Lotus, the inheritance of our Moon Lotus Sect."
Shen Ping laughed and was about to show off his talents again, but he heard the saint begging for mercy, so he reluctantly let her go.
Open the fundus virtual panel.
He looked at the virtual box.
At the bottom of the row of black crowns, there is an ordinary virtual frame.
Look at it carefully.
His face showed joy.
Sure enough.
This leader of the Moon Lotus Holy Sect's ten special physiques can bring about new magical beast talents.
【...】
【Additional effect of Nightmare Beast Body: Strange Beast Talent +2】
【...】
【Strange Beast Talent: Soul Send】
Contact with thoughts.
He quickly learned the information about the talent of this strange beast. Soul transfer is the special talent of the nightmare beast. It can perfectly parasitize a part of the spiritual soul on the dead creature. After enough time, the creature can be resurrected. , becoming one's own clone. This clone can not only possess the cultivation level of that creature, but also possess the various means that it mastered before death.
Except.
This talent can also be used to attach all spiritual souls to various objects in desperate situations, and can be preserved for more than a thousand years without causing the spiritual soul to dissipate.
The most important thing is that the soul-resident clone will not have self-consciousness like the second and third clones cultivated by monks. Even at critical moments, all souls can be transferred through this talent.
See this.
Shen Ping couldn't help but widen his eyes. Even though he knew that every magical beast's talent was magical and powerful, such as teleportation and the eyes of sea beasts, the strength of the nightmare beast's talent still gave him a feeling of surprise. , there are other restrictions, but there is no doubt that this soul-transmitting talent is definitely the strongest life-saving talent.
Regardless of whether it is teleportation, top-level animal spirit treasures, various fairy formations, puppets, magical powers, magic weapons and other life-saving items, they are useless when encountering extremely powerful enemies. But as for soul transfer, as long as the parasitism is successful, It is equivalent to my second life.
Especially for him, it is more important.
After all, he is now attracting the attention of the higher-ups of the Immortal Dao of all races. Although he is still safe in the Abyss of Darkness, in the future, after he ascends, all races will have more means to use, and it will be easy to dodge open guns. Hidden arrows are hard to guard against, and if something happens to him, if his soul is there, he will still have a chance to make a comeback.
Looking at Yingyue who was resting with her eyes closed, his eyes were full of joy, "Nightmare beast, I didn't expect that this sect leader's special physique could bring such a powerful talent."
(End of this chapter)