Chapter 437: Arriving at the Turtle Island, Shimama’s sworn enemy is waiting for the turtle!
"If I study these abilities one by one and then throw them into a black hole to be swallowed, and increase the conversion rate to 80%, it will be 160,000 spirit points."
"Zhongshan, which stretches the mountains all the way to almost the end, is probably home to hundreds of thousands of extraordinary spirits, right?"
Zhang Ming doesn't know how many extraordinary spirits Zhong Shan has. Even if he is a close friend, this data will not be disclosed to others easily.
So Zhang Ming fell into a tangled state. He studied more than 10,000 garbage abilities one by one, and he almost went insane!
Because they are all junk abilities, it is very painful to research and the efficiency is very low.
But if you don’t do research, the conversion rate will be low.
No matter how long he lives, he can't afford to suffer like this!
Finally, he decided to give this arduous task as a big and heavy gift to his personal secretary.
"She sold my wife, and I want to exploit her viciously."
"After she has thoroughly researched it, she will create spiritual seeds and let me have a dream to help me quickly improve my proficiency. Perfect!" Zhang Ming nodded seriously.
It devoured the corpse of Lingyu Shan, restored part of its spiritual intelligence, and also took away the body of a descendant of a divine beast, and went there to show off its power!
"This assembled corpse is also called a body?" Zhang Ming mocked again.
This old voice came out through the plane's loudspeaker, as if the whole sky was vibrating and echoing: "It's him?!"
Xuanwu guessed that Gou Xiaohu was definitely very strong, and his words were just self-effacing.
No matter how hard a human trainer trains, there is still a huge gap that can be overcome.
The battle between the two sides caused thousands of feet of waves, and the two giant turtles fought each other in the ocean.
The soul is the most critical factor. As for the body, it is so critical, so quickly change the points.
"I call this road, the Avenue of Devouring!"
The two old guys cursed each other in the air, their voices as loud as river water.
Then Zhang Ming happily began to study the "extraordinary spirit".
As a result, Zhang Mingre laughed for a while: "This is the past you...the present you has been completely transformed!"
Qu Haiyao added: "Among the bloodline of mythical beasts, those who specialize in perception are the second best, but there are not many. For example, some insects are relatively large in size and can hurt people through sound waves."
"He deliberately pretended to be like that, trying to deceive the descendant of Ling Yu and let him go, right?"
Xuanwu Shan sarcastically said again: "Just tell me, why did his guy suddenly change his mind and want to carry a civilization on his back? With your paw, you deliberately avoided the tribesmen he was protecting, and just put the
We were shooting them, but we also saw that he cared about them a lot."
It simply shrank and came out again.
"In the ancient times, whether it was Qu Hai, Zhu Long, or other gods and men, the eight blind people who hunted [Ten Thousand Eyes] were all huge little things."
In other words, Xuanwu's soul has undergone some changes. My body has grown a few centimeters lower, and my bone density and muscle weakness have all improved slightly...
But...Xuanwushan is an ancestor, Zhang Ming is indeed...also an ancestor?
Dabai was even more confused.
"In short, those mythical beasts are too stupid. Their mental power is actually low. Their physical growth is 100, but their spiritual growth may only be 1. Their brains are generally too powerful, which is also very abnormal. This
At least it was just some tribes in that era. No matter what civilization there was, the creatures were divided in the direction of being bigger and smaller, the worse."
Becoming a giant is not a bad thing, but...I am still too used to it.
Thinking of this, Xuanwu jumped out of the gourd and returned to the cabin.
Under its tortoise shell, it actually carries a group of sea lion-like creatures!
"What does he think you are carrying on your back?"
With the blessing of that bit of "spirit", my soul pierced through a thin layer of window paper and broke through the inherent limit of human beings.
"You big yellow-haired boy, I'll take a slap from you!"
In contrast, the good villain Xuanwu is really a bad-talking ancestor.
It seems that the distribution of extraordinary spirits, just like the distribution of attributes, is my unique advantage: "Haha, you should ask carefully..."
Although Zhang Ming was stepped on the bottom of the sea and looked a little embarrassed, he was not injured.
"Double homework, double supervision. That life is unimaginable!"
And as time goes by, the destination of that trip, the Turtle Island, is finally coming!
So Biyi is not Qu Hai, and does he have anything to do with the Lingyu bloodline?
"You have already carried a civilization on your back and restored part of the glory of Lingyu!!"
Qu Hai in the ocean could actually speak Dragon Turtle. He glanced at the plane and yelled in the same way: "It turns out to be you... What's going on with him, pretending to be a ghost and flying in the sky? He abandoned his Lingyu bloodline and transformed into a dragon.
Have you become an iron bird?"
This is the time for the wind to move, this is the time to act.
Standing aside, as a historian of mythology, Shi Mama's eyes flashed between her brows, as if she recognized something, and she said without any surprise: "That's, haha... Biyi? A turtle with Biyi bloodline,
And he is a direct descendant of such a strong bloodline!"
"Just like you... your ancient civilization specializes in perception. Do you have a tendency to shrink in size? But he saw that there is one missing eye under the head. That is not a symbol of specializing in perception. What about your body?
All my skills are under that one eye, and my level is at the limit of my spirit, or slightly beyond it."
"Now you call him, Bi Xi's yellow-haired boy!"
"Who...who is too smart?!" Xuan Wushan's yelling came from next door.
During the days of flying in the sky, life was too boring. It was really difficult to play games and I suffered from depression.
Xuanwu Shanre hummed: "He is an old stubborn who knows everything. He even knows about airplanes and technology. He is still as smart as before. He has nothing but instinct."
The innate advantages of civilization are too small.
The scene in my hometown seems like a photo from yesterday.
Its face became ugly, and the eyes of this huge dragon head were like two sharp blades.
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Seeing Shimama's disheveled and frantic appearance, Qu Hai couldn't help but swallowed: "Archaeologist, what's wrong with him? Is this a habit?!"
"Wow!"
Bixi, also known as Zhang Ming!
"Because the 'extraordinary spirit' can be distributed freely, are there any side effects?" Xuanwu said, "It must be integrated with the blood of the divine beast, and the growth is fixed."
"Massacre? You had a premonition that a small disaster was coming, and you wanted to retreat to the world of spiritual words, and carry the turtles and grandchildren on the turtles' backs... I think back then, it was you who asked the descendants to sacrifice their blood, and it was Qu Hai Shanshi.
What are you guilty of?"
"He farted! He inherited Qu Hai's evil thoughts and violence. Is he trying to kill all the descendants of Lingyu to weaken his own bloodline?" Shitou's tone became cold.
Therefore, I slept for a long time that year, and worked with Sister Calabash to deduce the use of various abilities. Then I used the "swallowing path" to swallow up those abilities and transform them into the purest "extraordinary spirit".
Even Qu Hai himself accidentally trampled a few to death.
"It's okay to beat me. Why do you always beat me, the good villain Xuanwu!"
…
Qu Haiyao retreated into the "battle armor" and swam quickly over step by step.
"So what if he is a group of monsters! At most, he is carried on the back of a turtle." Zhang Ming sneered, "Is he still just the same stone as before? Oh, how pitiful."
I saw these sea lion-like creatures running away frantically during the battle, but some were not killed by the aftermath of the battle, and turned into balls of plasma, floating under the sea.
First, try to allocate a little "spirit" to the body.
Zhang Mingre snorted and stopped paying attention: "Young man is very capable! But he has a physical body and recovers very quickly. Look at how many claws he can use!"
"What kind of turtle is that? Xuanwu Shan, isn't that the little turtle from your turtle island?" Xuanwu asked doubtfully.
The feeling of running around in a small underground without clothes is so wonderful.
Xuanwu was surprised.
"When I swallow up all the abilities in the world, this path will come to an end, and there will be no way to improve it."
Obviously, Xuanwushan used all his strength that time. As the dragon turtle's ability exploded, the "war armor" under it seemed to turn into a real spiritual language, and every step was like a mountain falling.
The companions also live a step-by-step life, entertaining when they should be entertained, and practicing when they should be practiced.
That Zhang Ming didn't seem to recognize technological creations, but its tone of voice and that of the old and tired man were exactly the same as Xuanwu Shan!
The huge turtle also heard the noise of the plane in the sky, so he raised his head and stared at the big white spot in the sky.
I sighed again: "Of course, the bloodline of mythical beasts that provide spiritual attributes is actually rare. Only those without such an extremely weak bloodline, such as Zhulong and Wa, can do it."
"How about you give him a Bixi egg? The Bixi egg is similar to the spirit language. After he refines the egg, he will not have a new body!"
So Dabai was immediately in a mess.
Qu Haiyao rubbed his red eyes, feeling very excited. He looked at the clock again and was surprised: "What... you played for 20 days in a row... that... that's too depraved. You should go down your archeology field."
The only way is to be able to play games outside."
Yes, those words made me hesitate in my determination to specialize in "spirituality". My main combat abilities, "King Kong" and "Lightning Alienation", are closely related to spiritual attributes.
The atmosphere in the cabin is nothing like a carnival!
Its tortoise shell is 200 meters in size, with a ferocious dragon head, a golden dragon tail, seven thick and weak legs, and tangled muscles. At first glance, it is not a weak species full of power.
"You have to kill that evil turtle with evil intentions! Don't interfere!"
The barbs under this claw are less than ten meters long, and that strike is so powerful that it seems to be able to smash a mountain into pieces.
If no one wants to kill the turtle, Xuanwu will have to take action.
The same is naturally true for it. Because it swallowed the corpse of Lingyu Shan, it inherited less power!
I seemed to have found a real pulse, my heart was roaring like a drum, my muscles were growing, my blood was circulating, and all kinds of wonderful feelings continued. For a brief moment, the "self" from the depths of my soul seemed to have grown so much.
, let the new "self" extend a little wider into the world.
Qu Haiyao said: "Since he abandoned Qu Hai's bloodline, what did he do out there?"
Dabai quickly shrank his head into the turtle shell.
In the blink of an eye, 185 years have passed.
"As long as a large amount of Lingyu bloodline is obtained, over time, the Bixi bloodline will be swallowed up by Lingyu bloodline again."
The use of the magical "Eye of Space and Time" also requires a weaker spirit to see vague and distant things.
This Qu Hai is also a vegetarian, and retorted: "Abandon bloodline? No, you just found an egg of Bixi's ancestor, put the remaining soul into it, and spent a hundred years to quickly refine the egg
.Your soul is still you!"
A total of 4800 points of extraordinary spirit were obtained!
"You still have a choice when you don't have it, right? It's not wrong to be able to fuse a bloodline, but sometimes, where is the choice?"
The fierce sea surface is surging again, and the dark clouds in the sky are like a lead-gray city wall. There is no chance of a light rainstorm at any time.
Suddenly, my eyes flashed, and I saw a ferocious little turtle with scales from low in the sky, squatting in the distance of the "Lingyu World", seeming to be looking around, looking for something outside.
The stereo was playing dynamic music, while Dabai and Xuanwu Shanze swung their buttocks by the window, trying to gaze at this distant hometown from the low sky...
Shimama thought carefully: "That question is quite boring."
Xuanwu originally thought that Xuanwu was good at swearing, but Zhang Ming turned out to be a repeater.
"The mental power is weak... Could it be that their souls are not weak?"
Xuanwu doesn't know whether those sea lions are intelligent or not.
Why didn't a Zhang Ming go far away in the world of spiritual language? Qu Hai didn't think it was magical. Could it be that like attracts like? Did he defect to Qu Hai?
"Can our extraordinary spirits be distributed at will?"
On the other side, Qu Hai, who could only talk about some complex things, was able to substantiate the illusion.
I'm sure humans can develop a battle suit that can be flexibly scaled, so I can still accept becoming a giant.
"I... have given birth to wisdom!" Qu Hai said willingly, "You can also say that the dragon turtle is wiser than him!"
It does mean that you need to slow down and improve quickly.
Even Xuanwu can take pleasure in his misfortune. After all, these turtles are like family members.
……
"There are probably very few people like you who cannot allocate freely, so it may be simpler than others."
Just at this moment, he heard a "boom" from the depths of his soul.
But Qu Hai Yao was just trying to be brave. He also used the dragon turtle to trigger an illusion, and used Qu Hai's shadow to snap back.
Time flies by day by day, and in the blink of an eye, another year has passed.
The huge echo spreads far and wide among the sea of clouds.
Shimama, who was standing aside, seemed to be watching a small show. I also knew that I was just a guest, so I just said nothing and said everything.
Legend has it that a dragon gave birth to four sons, and the eighth son was called Bixi.
Qu Haiyao scolded: "He himself has become the son of a bastard. He only knows how shameful he is. He wants to drag you into trouble."
……
A vague epiphany occurred in Xuanwu's mind: "That bit of extraordinary spirit is equivalent to the power of the previous 100 points of physical attribute increase. And there is no silky feeling..."
Xuanwushan was shocked, and even Dabai was shocked - the escaped evil corpse of Qu Hai had really restored the glory of his ancestors!
"When the time comes to swallow up all the Lingyu bloodline, will it make him take a step back? Humph, what's more, I met you and saw through his conspiracy. He is still the same passionate existence as before!"
When enemies meet, they are jealous.
Qu Hai gloated: "Dabai, it seems that he was not lucky before, and another of his ancestors also became a spirit! That's awesome!"
"By the way, what is this slow-joy method he mentioned? If you want to celebrate tonight...you can ask the archaeologist privately, and I have come up with a few boring plans..." p>
"Except for being a little bigger, he is really a descendant of Bixi!"
What if you want to defect to your ancestors who are better positioned?
Even Qu Hai doesn't miss the turtles on Turtle Island and is eager to know how they live.
Qu Haiyao inherited part of Qu Hai's power.
The Demon God of Wishes was stunned by that light task: [Well, it’s bad...who made you feel bad? You are also an idiot who agrees with others. No matter what kind of wish you put forward, you will find a way.
Realized.】
At that moment, Xuanwushan suddenly became serious, as if he had met a lifelong enemy. In almost a second, he could tell who Zhang Ming was!
"Hey, you're back!"
The "crackling" sound of the keyboard and the clicking of the mouse are still ringing, and the carnival in the game arcade lasted for two months.
After a while, an earth-shattering roar came from the distance.
"Yes, yes, body, perception, and spirit can all increase the weakness of the soul. It's just that the influence coefficient of the spirit on the soul is the lowest."
Zhang Ming was angry: "He is the big boy with yellow hair!"
Under its shell, mysterious white lines intertwined to form a huge shield, completely absorbing the power of this shocking claw.
That kind of low-intensity battle may require the soul of the ancestors to be consumed, and it will take a long time to recuperate.
"Spirit comes from the soul, and it is an attribute with limited usefulness. A small amount of simple abilities that can be analyzed have little to do with spiritual attributes. In the so-called 'ideal rule', does 'heart' refer to the soul?
”
Xuanwu deeply experienced the so-called "years are like six years, and the cold is the best." Every time he woke up, the window was completely white, and there was not even a cloud in the low altitude of 100,000 meters.
Xuanwu had no choice but to park the plane on the sea a hundred miles away, and asked Sister Calabash to spit out the "war armor" - a huge body made of monster scales and bones!
Anyway, those creatures are turning their bellies leisurely and basking in the sun, looking like they are living a leisurely life.
At that rate, after another 25 years of hard training, Lao Zhang's lifespan will be enough - no matter what, I have to set aside 10,000 years of life as backup.
Qu Haiyao was trembling with anger: "That's called civilization? Are they some monsters?"
All turtles are afraid of another ancestor.
As I said that, the eye in the center of my forehead blinked several times.
"Why did he take over the body of a descendant of Biyi and abandon his original Qu Hai bloodline?!"
“The ones who specialize in spirituality are the most numerous.”
Qu Hai's physical body is so weak, small and inflexible. It is obvious that after hundreds of years of practice, it has not grown into an extraordinary life.
Shimama picked up the stone carving and finished tasting it, while still thinking about playing on the computer. The games created by humans are so bad: "Brother Zhang, bad things have happened for a long time. Judging from his mental state, it seems that he is wrong."
, has your thinking been anchored? Congratulations!"
Suddenly, Qu Hai also stretched out a claw and slapped the back fiercely!
Thinking of the wonderful thing, Xuanwu couldn't help but hide in a corner, grab the gourd, and beg shamelessly: "Demon God of Wishes, you have accumulated less than 10,000 abilities in such a young age, so you must improve it."
Conversion rate! Please, Demon God of Wishes, only you can do that. It requires a 100% conversion rate with innate ability. A 40% conversion rate is enough!"
He swallowed 300 abilities in one year and consumed 6,000 years of life.
Gods, men, and beasts in ancient times reproduced like crazy, and naturally some of them formed civilizations.
"The plane has landed and I'll give you your armor."
But Xuanwu Shan said again: "So, he came there to kill the descendants of Lingyu and gain blood?"
[As a human being, you really wonder why his path is so strange and other people’s paths are so difficult?]
White mist emerged from the gourd, and it weakly escaped from Xuanwu's palm: [You should help him to work now!!]
Are their mythical beasts so unimaginative that they only compete with each other in terms of sounds?
"Of course... it is possible." Shimama was not surprised, "Extraordinary spirits can only be produced by the ultimate development of one's own bloodline. Can it be distributed as desired?"
The current mental value was only 12,300.
"According to your research on the bloodline of divine beasts, the bloodline of divine beasts that greatly improves physical attributes is the least, so their sizes are relatively small. All extraordinary spirits are used to improve their own physiques."
"If you keep using your extraordinary spirit to improve your body, you will become a super giant like Zhong Shan. Because the pure human body cannot carry weaker power."<
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"In the old mythological era, the living environment was difficult. If you didn't have a weak body, how could you survive?"
Shimama added: "As an intelligent species, you think that specializing in spiritual attributes is the worst."
Xuanwu was no longer confused, and then looked at each other with Dabai.
"There's... there's talk about turtles." Shimama shuddered.
That subtle difference is the gap between human beings and the extraordinary.
"Ah! (ancestor?)" Dabai called out without any worry.
Creatures in the old mythical age had no soul first and then no body.
That overwhelming momentum is the ultimate application of the "dragon turtle ability" it obtained from Ling Yu.
Definitely allocate 100,000 extraordinary spirits, and add the increase of burning soul, an ordinary lightning should be no less weak!
Xuanwu smiled and said: "It's just that the methods of Wanhai Civilization are exquisite...Brother Gu, you have nothing to ask for. The ancient beasts are sometimes weaker and smaller in size. Could it be that if they become smaller, they can increase in size?"
Combat strength?"
Xuanwu took a closer look and found that the size of Qu Hai's tortoise shell was about 200 meters, and the part above the water was smaller than a football field.
In an instant, that mountain-like claw violently pushed Zhang Ming back into the sea water, causing huge waves!