Chapter 106 Doppelganger is more extravagant than a corpse!
Sword Spirit Xiao Yuan, who was sitting on the Yuan Cha Sword, couldn't help but stood up in shock when he saw the figure appearing in the giant egg. He raised a little finger in surprise and pointed in front of him and said: "She, She is better than a corpse!"
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I saw that figure opening a pair of gray pupil-less eyes, grinning, revealing a pair of fine and sharp fangs, and said to the sword spirit Xiao Yuan: "You mean, my demon god's appearance is actually
Transformed into the appearance of the demon god Shebi Zhi?"
"Hmm, it's about 80-90% similar to the legendary She She Bi Zhi!" Sword Spirit Xiao Yuan nodded, his voice still soft and waxy, but he stuttered a bit because he was too surprised and excited.
At this moment, Qu Wuming's demon god clone lowered his head and looked at his body, and the smile on his face became more obvious.
Although the Demon God clone is standing in a standing posture at this moment, the entire body is not humanoid, but like a beast! A pair of thick and powerful hind legs, with four toes under the feet like hooks, the body is covered with long gray-black hair, and behind it
It also drags a long tail.
The forelimbs are as thick as arms, and you can still vaguely see the shadow of the demon god's arms. Looking at the head of the demon god's clone, you can see a gray human face, eyes, nose, and mouth that are eighty-nine times similar to Qu Wuming's, but
A pair of ears are big and pointed, like a jackal. What's even more mysterious is that there are two green snakes as thick as little fingers wrapped around the two ear holes, spitting out messages from time to time, as if they want to choose people to devour.
What surprised Qu Wuming the most was that although this was just a clone with a cultivation level equivalent to the Divine Transformation stage, the Zifu space had already been opened up in its sea of consciousness. Although it was only a mere eight hundred miles wide,
There is not a trace of Hongmeng Purple Qi, but it is enough to do many things.
With a thought in Qu Wuming's mind, the clone of the Shebi Corpse Demon God disappeared from the Zifu space in an instant. The next moment, it had appeared in the guest room, standing quietly opposite Qu Wuming's body.
Qu Wuming's real body also opened his eyes at this time and stood up. He circled around the Shebi Corpse Demon God clone and looked at it carefully. Suddenly he smiled slightly, clasped his fists and saluted the opponent: "Qu Wuming, have you ever seen Shebi Corpse Demon God?"
Fellow Daoist Corpse Comparator!"
The clone of the Shebi Corpse Demon God also had a smile on his face, and he clasped his fists with his hands like ghost claws and said in return: "The original body is so polite. The clone of the Shebi Corpse has seen the true body!"
The "two people" looked at each other for a moment, and suddenly burst out laughing in unison.
After a while, Qu Wuming's real body spoke: "The feeling of having a clone is so magical. At this moment, you are me, and I am you. What you think and see is also what I think and see. But the two
But they can go hand in hand without any interference."
The clone of Shebishi Demon God also spoke: "However, it is different for the clone. Whatever the original body knows, thinks, and sees will not be shared with the clone as long as the original body is not willing. According to the "Twelve Capital Demon Gods Great Law"
》 stated that clones are only relatively independent individuals. Although they have their own knowledge and thoughts, they will maintain the interests of the main body as the highest principle. Life and death are all between the thoughts of the main body. If necessary, the main body can also extract the clone.
Use the magic power for your own use."
Qu Wuming nodded and said: "If the main body dies, the clone will also die. It can be said that both are prosperous and suffer. The clone dies, but the main body can resurrect it with the seeds of the devil. It can be said that it is immortal. The clone will naturally benefit from the main body.
For the best."
The clone of Shebi Corpse continued: "Furthermore, as long as the main body needs it, you can occupy the clone's body at any time and let the consciousness of the main body act as the leader. However, since most of the time you still have to use my independent consciousness as the leader, you still
It’s good to give me a name. After all, I am also you. Although I look like the ancient witch god Shebishi, I am not him after all.”
Qu Wuming pondered for a moment and said slowly: "If you only meet people with this appearance, I am afraid that no matter what name I give you, you will be called Shebishi. This name is not easy to come up with."
The clone of Shebi Corpse smiled and said: "What's so difficult about this? Although all my talents have not been discovered yet, I know how I should look when I go out."
As he spoke, a thick layer of black smoke rose up around the clone of Shebi Corpse, instantly covering his entire body. A moment later, when the black smoke dissipated, the image of Shebi Corpse had changed drastically.
What appeared in front of Qu Wuming at this moment was a young man about seven feet tall, with a dull complexion and a skinny body. His facial features were about 80% similar to those of Qu Wuming when he was young, but there was a cyan earlobe on each side.
The earrings, if you look closely, look like two small coiled snakes.
Seeing this, Qu Wuming couldn't help but curled his lips and said, "You look a bit rogue like this... and it seems like you indulge in too much sex and don't get enough sleep."
Shebi's zombie clone raised his hand and scratched his head, and said with a smile: "There is no way... Only when I walk in this world, the mana fluctuations in my body will be like a normal ascetic. After all, when you shaped me
The demonic form I used was originally derived from the demonic god Shebi Corpse, but the core of my demonic seed came from an evil thing like a copper corpse, which is both a demon and an evil corpse. It is already very impressive that I can transform into this kind of appearance.
tried."
"Looking at your appearance, I have a name for you, how about 'Qu Wushe'?" Qu Wuming asked.
"Qu Wushe?" Shebi Corpse Demon God shrugged and said, "Okay, from now on I will be called Qu Wushe. My body, what are your instructions next? Do you want me to help you comfort the person waiting outside?
Little lady? She seems to like us."
"No need to trouble you." Qu Wuming felt that the personality of this Shebishi clone seemed to be very different from his own. Could it be because he had not experienced the severe beatings of society?
"You have just reshaped your body now. Although your magic power is powerful, your physical body is a bit weak. I will withdraw part of the blood essence from your body to replenish my previous consumption. During this time, you will be tempering your physical body in the Hongmeng Purple Qi.
Bar!"
"Okay, you'd better put my demon seeds into the Hongmeng Purple Qi to warm them up. This may be more effective." Shebi Corpse clone reminded me.
"I know, you come in first!" As he said that, a light flashed between Qu Wuming's eyebrows, and the Shebi Corpse clone disappeared immediately.
Qu Wuming thought, and countless blood essences that had been integrated into Shebi's corpse clone returned to his body.
Although the blood essence and blood recovered was less than half of what was consumed before, it really made up for a lot of the shortfall. The originally depressed aura quickly recovered, and even the dull skin gradually returned to its former appearance.
After finishing cleaning up, Qu Wuming waved his hand to withdraw all the formation flags in the room, and then called Lin Wanqing outside the door.
Lin Wanqing had come to see Qu Wuming several times during this period, but the room was closed and there was no response at all. At this time, she heard Qu Wuming's call, she hurriedly straightened her clothes, gently opened the door and walked in with a salute: "Have you seen Qu Wuming before?"
senior!"
"No need to be polite." Qu Wuming waved his hand and said, "During the time I was in seclusion, everyone in Anjiyuan was rescued? Is there anything serious?"
"Senior Hui Qu, thanks to Senior Qu's prescription, everyone woke up in time and nothing serious happened."
"Have there been any random people waiting to come to your door recently? For example, Ji Wuchang's accomplices?" Qu Wuming then asked.
"Everything is safe. Only General Geng of the Snow Dragon Army came here after hearing about the accident at Anji Yuan. After knowing that you were in retreat, he sent a team of monks to come to help." Lin Wanqing replied.
"That's good." Qu Wuming nodded and said, "Since everything is safe, how many times have you come to see me, but for your cultivation?"
Lin Wanqing was startled when she heard this. She originally wanted to say that she was worried that Qu Wuming wouldn't be able to come out of seclusion. She was a little worried, so she wanted to come over and have a look. She saw that Qu Wuming's eyes were clear and unobstructed. She couldn't help but feel sad, so she had to let go of her thoughts.
He bowed his head and saluted, "Yes."
"Stretch out your hand."
When Lin Wanqing heard this, she didn't know what Qu Wuming meant, her face turned red, and she gently handed a jade hand to Qu Wuming.
The fingers of the white palm were long and slender, and the nails were neatly trimmed. Perhaps because of the excitement in his heart, he was timid and trembling slightly. He did not look like a cultivator who had already established his foundation.
Qu Wuming stretched out his hand, and a needle-like power of consciousness shot out from his fingertips. It quickly pierced the tip of Lin Wanqing's ring finger, and a drop of blood suddenly gushes out.
Lin Wanqing's fingers hurt, and she pulled her hand back with a groan, only to see that Qu Wuming had taken the drop of blood into the palm of his hand with an expressionless face, silently recited the spell in his mouth, and after a few breaths, he softly said "Jiu!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the drop of blood expanded with a bang and turned into the size of a fist. Then it squirmed and split into two masses of blood mist. One of them gradually transformed into the form of a tall woman, while the other half squirmed.
It made an image with a ferocious head, a body as long as a snake, and four legs growing out of its belly.
Qu Wuming raised his hand and wiped it gently, and the two blood mist dissipated at the same time, and then said: "I have never checked your bloodline before, and I really didn't know that you actually have the bloodline of a dragon."
"Ah?!" Lin Wanqing was stunned when she heard this, her face turned pale with shock, she covered her mouth and took half a step back.
"Don't be afraid." Qu Wuming smiled slightly when he saw this, and said hurriedly, "The reason why you were abandoned in Lin's Anji Yuan back then may have something to do with your life experience. Your mother is a human, and your
My father may be a transformed dragon."
"Then am I... not a human being?" Lin Wanqing still found it difficult to accept this reality.
"Why are you not a human being?" Qu Wuming said with a smile, "When a monster beast transforms into a human form, it is almost the same as a human being. What's more, it is a very powerful dragon among monster beasts. Its original bloodline is only hidden in the bloodline.
Deep in the blood, it can be passed on to the next generation and continue to be hidden. Although this hidden bloodline will affect the next generation's practice of some ordinary skills, causing their cultivation to grow slowly. But things are not absolute. There are some skills that are not suitable for practice.
There are suitable exercises for practicing.”
As he spoke, light flashed between Qu Wuming's eyebrows, and a jade slip fell into Lin Wanqing's hand.
Just listen to Qu Wuming continue to say: "This technique is called "Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Dragon". It is said that it was created by a senior who forcibly swallowed and refined the dragon's blood. It may be more suitable for you."
"Thank you, Senior Qu, for giving me the technique!"
Lin Wanqing hurriedly saluted, and was blushing as she wanted to say something more, but then Qu Wuming continued: "I still have some matters here that need to be retreated, you should go back first."
Lin Wanqing's expression darkened slightly, she bowed and bowed, and then gently backed away.
When she closed the door and turned to leave, Qu Wuming stared blankly at the door. After a long while, he shook his head and sighed.
How could Qu Wuming not know Lin Wanqing's little thoughts? But now, just thinking of Lin Wanqing's name makes Qu Wuming feel sad. How could he accept a junior with the same name again...
Qu Wuming counted the time and felt that there was not much time left before the Daliu Shu Ghost Market. But then he thought about it, he just went to the ghost market to deal with some magic weapons that could not be sold normally or were difficult to sell in the auction house.
If it doesn't work this time, you can go next time.
Things that can enhance your own strength should be done as early as possible to avoid having too many dreams at night.
What's more, after meeting the woman wearing the jade pendant with the word "绾", Qu Wuming felt that with this ability, his chances of survival in the underworld seemed to be greatly reduced... That Lu Ling of the Sky Poison Sect said so
Right: Nothing is more important than living!
Thinking of this, Qu Wuming forgot about the ghost market a day later, sacrificed the previous set of formation flags, sealed the guest room again, and prepared to go all out to refine the special metal sacrifice into the second...