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Chapter 6 Inspiration

Chapter 6 Qiling ()

This brand is cool, its material is like jade or not jade, like a certain bone, exuding a changing vicissitudes. Du Jun looked carefully and saw that the sunny face of the domino was carved with a mountain, like an ink painting. He talked a few strokes, and the details were skipped, but the mountain was fully displayed.

The mountain peaks were divided into 80%, reminding Du Jun of the terraced fields in the Central Plains.

On the shade, there is a Bagua diagram carved. This Bagua diagram looks like a child's graffiti, just a circle marked with the eight hexagrams of the Qiankun Bagua.

After Du Jun looked at it, he clearly saw a few bloodstains on the domino. He was about to reach out to wipe it, but he didn't expect the domino in his hand to suddenly surge and become hot. The sudden heat made Du Jun subconsciously throw it away, but he was shocked to find that the domino seemed to be stuck to his palm.

Immediately afterwards, a torn pain came from the whole body. The pain was like lingchi, making people feel unbearable. Du Jun wanted to scream, but the sound was extinguished in his throat by the severe pain.

If that were all, Du Jun was shocked to see that the wound on his arm seemed to be pulled at this moment, and blood flowed into the air against common sense, gathering into a stream, like a few blue dragons, surrounding the dominoes in his hand, and soon they were absorbed by dominoes.

Then, the domino seemed to have great attraction, and blood was floating from the wound on his arm... After this several times, Du Jun's mind buzzed, his mind was vague, and he was over-blooded, and he would always be unconscious. However, whenever he reached the critical point, several white lights would be divided above the domino and followed the wound into his body.

This made Du Jun even more shocked.

Time passed, and the night was cold, but the domino was still absorbing Du Jun's blood. However, there was not much blood left in Du Jun's body at this moment. If the domino had not split a few white lights from time to time and merged into his body, Du Jun would have died at this moment.

After absorbing so much blood, the domino gradually changed. It was no longer pale, but it had a little more bloody rhyme and a little more agility.

And above the dominoes, two heroic characters slowly condensed: Bone Reverse.

Du Jun was in a daze and looked at the word "Bone Reverse". His heart was stirred. He regarded bones as reverse, was he proud or unyielding? The meaning of these two words was to shock the world. However, he did not notice that thick black sweat overflowed from his pale face. The sweat was extremely smelly. Not only that, but also thick spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into his body.

After staying for several months of marrow cleaning, two small realms of strengthening the body were blinking. After a moment, when Du Jun had no blood in his body, the domino stopped absorbing it. The white light on it shone like a candle, and it shone for a few times, and it was extinguished with a "puff".

Almost at the same time, Du Jun heard a crisp sound from somewhere in his body, as if some kind of imprisonment had been broken. After a breath, a warm stream of Shutai came, which made him unable to help but roar and closed his eyes.

The nine sons appeared above his head, with different postures, but they were indescribable ferocious evil. As soon as these nine sons appeared, the thick fog in the valley stirred up immediately.

In a blink of an eye, the body of Jiuzi infinitely enlarged, as if it was about to soar into the sky, but at this moment, a qi emerged above Du Jun's heavenly spirit, spreading Jiuzi in it and retreated back into Du Jun's body like a tide.

At that moment, the nine sons roared unwillingly, and they couldn't get rid of the aura.

Du Jun suddenly opened his eyes, and two sharp eyes burst out, but his face was now twisted in pain, and the bones in his body even made a "slap". On his forehead, the form of the Nine Dragons of the Dragons slowly emerged. All the Nine Dragons were unwilling to be trapped and struggled hard.

Soon, there was a fine crack on Du Jun's forehead, but no blood oozed out, which was so weird. The crack still spread. If this was the case, Du Jun would die like a five horse dismembered corpse without ten breaths.

This is the spirit of the Nine Evil Body. The danger is far greater than that of other spiritual roots, because although these nine evil spirits have reincarnated into Du Jun's body, they are not willing to be trapped. If Du Jun did not open the spirit root, these nine sons would have been asleep all the time. However, once Du Jun opened the spirit, it would be equivalent to awakening the nine evil spirits, because these nine evil spirits were the foundation of his spiritual roots.

However, if you do not open your spiritual roots, it is the same as those who do not have spiritual roots. How can you talk about cultivation?

At present, Du Jun has opened his spiritual roots. What he has to do is transform these nine evil spirits into real spiritual roots. Only then can he be truly incompatible with these nine evil spirits, but once they cannot be refined, the nine evil spirits will leave their bodies, and Du Jun's life will be worrying.

Fortunately, Master Dai had destroyed most of Du Jun's spiritual roots before, causing the nine evil spirits to be destroyed and their power was greatly reduced. Otherwise, Du Jun would have been unable to hold on for a moment. This is the case in this world. There are gains and losses, and there are losses and gains. It is a blessing to lose the enemy and lose their horses.

However, even so, if there is no external force intervention at this moment, Du Jun may not be able to escape death.

After six breaths, the crack had already spread to Du Jun's chin, making him look like a shabby puppet. Just when he thought he would die, the white light of the domino in his hand suddenly flashed a few times.

It was just a few simple strokes that the magnificent nine sons of the dragon were shocked and immediately restrained their ferocious aura. The tortoise shrank into a ball, and he did not dare to struggle at all. He was willing to be refined by the spiritual root energy in Du Jun's body.

You know, this is the Nine Sons of the Dragon, which is the great evil spirit, with the ability to shake the sky and the earth. When the Nine Sons are angry, the mountains and rivers are flat, and the seas are silent. At this moment, they are so shocked by this inconspicuous domino that they dare not move at all.

"Where does this domino come from?" This thought flashed through Du Jun's heart. At that moment, he calmed down and focused on refining the Nine Evils.

With the shock of this domino, Du Jun refined it very easily, and he refined the nine sons into the spiritual roots one by one. When each dragon son melted, a relative phantom would appear above Du Jun's head, each showing its mighty appearance.

During this process, the cracks on Du Jun's face slowly healed, and the wound on his arm healed as before.

When the last dragon son was refined, a evil aura that seemed to take away the power of heaven and earth came out of Du Jun's body and spread thousands of feet in an instant. Its momentum was as huge as the surging ripples, crushing through the Ghost King Valley.

This evil spirit is not much more powerful than that day. The disciples of the Ghost King Valley lineage were so frightened that they were panicked all day long. In panic, they were afraid and could not be afraid of themselves. Only the Xuanyin disciple with a slightly more advanced cultivation could barely resist this evil spirit, but they were also trembling and did not dare to make any abnormal movements.
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