Chapter 355 The glamorous soul in the lair, the mysterious sword box
"Pfft!"
Blood spurts!
A white-haired head flies high.
Li Guanqi's [Dark Insight] talent successfully helped him warn of the coming space cut.
But he still couldn't escape after all.
Space cutting is essentially a method of simulating space turbulence, and space turbulence is essentially a movement of spatial coordinates. This movement is too fast. Without understanding the laws of space, it is impossible to carry out it.
Avoid.
"Pfft!" "Pfft!" "Pfft!" "Pfft!"
Blood spattered continuously, pieces of meat were scattered on the ground, and the blood stained the lawn in the dark night.
Li Guanqi's whole body was cut into more than a dozen pieces by the moving space in an instant.
But he wasn't the only one getting chopped up.
There are also quasi-Liuhe-level forest spirits.
This monster's use of the laws of space is really poor. It didn't understand it at all. After using space cutting to cut Li Guanqi into more than a dozen pieces, the area cut by space actually came to itself.
And it's even more terrifying.
Li Guanqi was cut into a dozen pieces, but Lin Jing was cut directly into his own space and cut into hundreds of pieces!
Hundreds of small pieces of meat were scattered on the ground, mixed in the pool of blood, and it was impossible to tell which piece was which part, almost turning into a bloody mess.
The sea of consciousness where the soul is located is basically located near the brain. At this time, the Lin Jing's brain was shattered, and even its soul was cut into pieces by the cutting of space.
This quasi-Liuhe-level overlord of the Moon Mountains died just like that—died by the space cutting he performed.
Really, you are killing yourself.
Previously, when it was playing space teleportation, one of its paws was teleported and one of its own paws was lost.
Then it plays space solidification, trapping itself in it for several minutes.
In the end, he played Space Cut... This time there was no chance, because he was killed directly.
"I... grass?"
On the bloody lawn.
Li Guanqi's head rolled down to a piece of gravel and stopped. At this time, his right face landed on the ground. He looked at the Lin Jing who had played him to death with a face full of surprise.
"What a great pen."
At a loss for words for a long time, he could only give this evaluation.
"Pfft!"
Where Li Guanqi's head was severed, flesh and blood sprouted rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, half of his chest, a complete right shoulder and a right hand were healed.
Next, he did not heal himself, but used this head, half chest, and body with a right hand to slowly crawl to the original position on the lawn, grab his pieces of flesh one by one, and reassemble them.
superior.
Li Guanqi was only cut into a dozen pieces by space, all of them were large pieces, and many parts were intact.
After reattaching these limbs to his body, flesh and blood were regenerated and they were reattached.
——Under the night, a white-haired head with only its right hand grabbed one limb after another and installed it on his body. The flesh and blood squirmed and merged again.
This scene seems terrifying.
But for humans of different blood, this is a basic operation - strong vitality, which is the biggest feature of different blood.
The two fatal wounds of alien-blooded humans are the brain and the heart.
As long as these two parts do not collapse at the same time, the human being with different blood will not die.
If the whole person is cut into more than a dozen pieces, and the brain and heart are separated, but neither is damaged, then the alien-blood warrior can choose any one as the main body to heal the body.
Of course, this is an ordinary human being of different blood.
This is not the case with Li Guanqi.
Since the awakening of the "Plunder" technique, his heart has disappeared, and he has no fatal injuries. He can't die even if his brain is crushed.
Speaking of which, he really looks a bit like, or very similar to, a different-blooded zombie in the doomsday era.
Unless he is crushed into a pulp of flesh and blood, and then the blood pulp is separated and dispersed, he will not die.
"Sigh... Although it seems nice to not have fatal injuries, but without a heart, how can I use the power of Fire Heart?"
After Li Guanqi completely reassembled his body, he made a hole in the lawn and buried his "old right shoulder and right hand" that he had recovered from before, so he could no longer use them, into the hole while sighing helplessly.
He discussed this topic with Wang Xiu.
Wang Xiu expressed shock at first.
Then confused.
Then he was surprised.
Until you show your hands.
Finally, he said very calmly... just take it one step at a time.
"We can only take one step at a time."
Li Guanqi sighed.
No one in the world has ever had a similar experience.
Because for humans of different blood, if the heart is gone, as long as the person is still alive, a new heart will come out.
But Li Guanqi will never come back.
It's as if the "heart" thing doesn't exist in his genes.
Humans of different blood cannot "regenerate" limbs or organs out of thin air that they do not have. For example, they cannot grow a pair of wings out of thin air - except of course, the two-dimensional form brought by different blood.
"Forget it, don't think about it anymore, we'll talk about it later."
Li Guanqi shook his head and stopped thinking about these trivial matters.
"Um……"
He walked to Lin Jing's piece of minced meat with a solemn expression, "Sure enough, Master didn't lie."
When he was in the Nameless Valley, Wang Xiu once said something to him.
——Thirty percent of the Liuhe-level experts died in their own hands.
Li Guanqi didn't understand it at first.
Now that he saw that he was playing to death with his own Lin Jing, he finally understood.
Although the Lin Jing would be hacked to death quickly if he did not take the risk of using space cutting, but this is enough to illustrate the danger of the law of space.
Moreover, with the improvement of cultivation, the law of space can do more and more, and practitioners will continue to experiment, practice, and develop new methods. In the process, it is extremely easy to cause harm to themselves.
Lin Jing is the most obvious example.
"It seems that in the future, when you are at the Liuhe level, you must be careful, or find someone at the Liuhe level to watch."
Li Guanqi murmured to himself.
"By the way, what's going on with this forest elf?"
He knelt down again and took a closer look at Lin Jing's minced meat, with a look of disbelief on his face.
The forest elves are so weak that even the third-level monsters have not appeared.
What kind of adventure did this forest elf from the Wangyue Mountains have to overcome the limits of his race and reach the quasi-Liuhe level?
When something goes wrong, there must be a demon, or... a treasure.
"Go and have a look."
Li Guanqi picked up a small piece of blood-stained leather among the pile of flesh and blood.
This is a small piece of the animal skin clothing worn by the forest spirit.
Li Guanqi put it to the tip of his nose, sniffed it carefully, eliminated the smell of blood, and memorized several of the smells.
He wanted to use these smells to find the forest spirit's lair.
Perhaps the secret that caused the forest elf to mutate is hidden in the lair of this demon species.
"The treasure hunt begins."
Li Guanqi turned around and headed towards the Wangyue Mountains.
He did not plunder Lin Jing's meat anymore, because at this time, all six of his arms' divine veins were connected, and his physical strength had already reached its bottleneck. Unless one of the leg's divine veins was opened, his physical body would be at its limit, and further plundering would be useless.
There is no point in taking these pieces of meat away. If you leave them for a few days, the energy contained in them will be lost, and taking them away still takes up space.
"The smell on this piece of leather is too light and vague. I don't know if I can find it."
"Try it."
…
…
The treasure hunting trip lasted for two full days.
Li Guanqi searched the Wangyue Mountains for two days, and finally found a cave in the deepest part of the Wangyue Mountains, so deep that it was almost impossible to say that it was the boundary of the Wangyue Mountains area.
In this cave, he smelled the same smell as the forest spirit's leather.
This is most likely the forest spirit's lair.
"What the hell... they are all the overlords of the Wangyue Mountains. You live on the edge of the Wangyue Mountains?"
Li Guanqi shook his head and sent a nearby insect to fly over.
Pick out the eyeballs.
Perform surgery.
A skill that is visible to all.
The reason why the forest elf can break the racial limit must have some kind of secret, and I don't know what dangers there are in its cave, so let's put a bug in first and take a look.
…
In the insect's sight.
There seems to be no danger in the quiet cave, but deep in the cave, there is a large field of soul flowers blooming, and there is a strange big black box in it.
…
"Black box?"
Li Guanqi exited the shared vision and stood outside the cave entrance, frowning slightly.
"Let's go in and have a look."
He made up his mind, took steps towards the cave.
Dark cave, quiet and deep.
Forest elves are not solitary creatures. On the contrary, forest elves have a very strong habit of enslaving, and they especially like to enslave a bunch of low-level monsters and cursed spirits.
But this quasi-Liuhe-level forest elf is different.
Its situation is that it has been practicing in seclusion in its lair for decades, and then was suddenly awakened by Li Guanqi two days ago.
How can other living beings interfere with the retreat?
Therefore, there are no other creatures in the forest elf's lair, and there is no female forest elf harem.
Li Guanqi soon arrived at the deepest part of the forest spirit's lair.
"Soul Burial Flower..."
Looking at the scene in front of him, he raised his eyebrows slightly.
I saw a large piece of blue light flickering in the darkness.
It’s flowers, a sea of flowers.
Soul plant, Soul Burying Clover.
This flower originally has no leaves, but as the level increases, it will grow a dark blue leaf at each level.
And every one of the Soul Burial Flowers here, at least Li Guanqi could see at a glance, had at least three leaves.
Soul Burial Clover.
Third level soul flower!
It's all densely packed, and there are thousands of Soul Burying Clover flowers growing in the forest spirit's lair!
"Black box..."
Soon, Li Guanqi saw another object in the middle of the sea of soul-burial flowers.
It was a long black box that looked a bit like a sword box, the kind of long box specially used to hold swords.
But this box is too big and not suitable for holding a sword at all.
If anything, this length is enough for Li Guanqi to decorate his snow gun, and it can also hold six or seven poles at the same time.
"Did you kill Ah Lu?"
Suddenly, a graceful and ethereal female voice sounded from the sea of soul-burial flowers.
Li Guanqi narrowed his eyes slightly.
I saw the faint blue light escaping from the sea of soul-burial flowers, gradually gathering towards the black sword box, and finally formed a beautiful woman wearing black mourning clothes.
Only occasionally, she would flicker for a moment, turning into a light blue translucent form, and then turn back to a real person.
Mourning clothes?
Dead soul?
"..."
Li Guanqi folded his hands on his chest and looked at the female soul calmly.
The system did not give any cultivation prompts.
Based solely on his own judgment, this woman's soul power does not even exceed the one-yuan level... Something is wrong. Such a weak soul power cannot last long even if it is nourished by thousands of soul-burial clover flowers.
Therefore, the key lies in the black sword box.
Could it be that Lin Jing relied on this thing to rise to prominence?
"Alu is that quasi-Liuhe-level forest elf?"
Li Guanqi looked at the female soul and said, "The name you chose? It's so literary."
"You haven't answered my question yet."
The beautiful dead woman's eyes were indifferent, her red lips were stained with blood, and her voice was cold.
"I killed it."
Li Guanqi nodded.
"Then let's make a deal."
The beautiful dead soul looked at Li Guanqi and said softly: "My name is Kirisa Kojima, and I am the 36th generation head of the Kojima family in Beiling. Maybe you have heard of this name?"
"Feel sorry."
Li Guanqi shrugged, "I am ignorant."
He didn't know where Beiling was in the shogunate.
"..."
The beautiful dead soul, or Kojima Kirisa, was silent for a moment, and then continued: "It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it, I will tell you from beginning to end."
"oh?"
Li Guanqi became interested, crossed his arms across his chest, looked at her and said with a smile: "So, I have a new story to listen to? I spent two days looking for this cave in vain."
"No."
Kirisa Kojima shook her head gently, "If you hold such an idea, you may be disappointed. Under the scorching sun, nothing is new. There is nothing new under the sun. What I want to say is just an old story.
This has happened countless times in this land full of cherry blossoms, but I was...too stupid."
"..."
Li Guanqi didn't say anything.
"What year is it today?"
Kojima Kirisa turned around, looked at the black sword box in the sea of soul-burial flowers, and spoke in a low voice.
"New Epoch 4871."
Li Guanqi answered truthfully.
"It's been more than three hundred years..."
Kojima Kirisa's eyes flashed with undisguised hatred, "In 4552, I stood out from the selection of the head of the family and became the 36th generation head of the Kojima family.
At that time, I was 96 years old, and I had just penetrated the divine veins in my left leg, which was the late stage of Four Symbols cultivation.
In fact, my talent is not high, it can even be said to be very poor.
When I was 95 years old, I was only a third-level talent.
But it only took me eight months to reach a great level, from the early stage of the Three Talents level to the late stage of the Four Symbols level."
"oh?"
Li Guanqi raised his eyebrows.
All along, the people with different bloods he has come into contact with more often are the children of wealthy families like Aoyagi Ryota and Wang Yanqing. They have outstanding talents and abundant resources, so they have reached the Four Elephants level, Five Elements level and so on at a young age.
But in fact, most of the different-blooded humans in the world have ordinary talents, or even some poor talents.
This Kojima Kirisa is obviously this type of person.
In a strange world, a 95-year-old Sancai-level talent is somewhat lacking anyway.
But since her talent is so poor, how could she go from the early stage of the third talent level to the late stage of the fourth level within eight months?
Late bloomer?
wrong.
"So, is it?"
Li Guanqi looked towards the sea of soul-burial flowers and the black sword box lying in the middle of the sea of flowers.
"That's right."
Kirisa Kojima looked down at the black sword box, "I got it from a cave by chance when I was 95 years old.
It's called Lumo, and it's a magic sword.
I don't know why I got it, but I did.
But it seems to be a curse.
Half a year after I got Numo, my daughter...she...she died. She was suddenly attacked and killed by a cursed spirit in the wild, and she died tragically there.
My talent is not good.
But my daughter is very talented and is the first genius in the history of the Kojima family.
She was only 62 years old, and she was already a Five Elements level warrior. She clearly had a bright future, but she died like this..."
When Kirisa Kojima said this, Li Guanqi paid special attention to the changes in her expression.
Expressionless.
The great sadness is silent.
Li Guanqi saw only the deepest... despair in the eyes of this beautiful deceased woman.
"Lumo has given me a lot."
Kojima Kirisa’s narration continues:
"Because of its help, I became a warrior in the late Four Symbols within half a month, and used it to kill many people who opposed me in secret, so that I got my wish and successfully sat on the position of head of the Kojima family.
but.
my husband.
He also died. Everything was fine, but when he went out one time, he was suddenly attacked and killed by a demon species.
I lost my only daughter and my only husband.
Just when I lost hope in life, another man walked into my life.
His name is Kuroba Shinichi.
When I needed someone to rely on most, he came and gave me a man's chest and arms.
We fell in love quickly.
I love Shinichi so much.
At that time, I wanted to give him everything.
But he is too weak, he is just an ordinary person, and he cannot even succeed in being infused with different blood.
If this continues, how long can an ordinary person stay with me?
So I went to beg Humo.
Lumo separated a section of its sword blade.
I gave the blade to Shinichi, so that he could also gain the power of Yumo.
Shinichi successfully completed the ritual of alien blood incarnation.
His cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.
He became a different-blood warrior. In just three years, he became a four-elephant level different-blood warrior.
But he still wasn't satisfied.
He wants more.
He didn't even believe what I said. I loved him so much, so I told him that it wasn't that I didn't want to silence him, but that it would bring unknowns to people, and my husband and daughter died from being contaminated by unknowns.
I really don’t believe it.
He even thought I was lying to him.
I obviously love him so much...love him so much..."
Having said this, Kirisa Kojima lay on the black sword box, hiding her face and crying.
"..."
Li Guanqi stood outside the flower sea, lowering his head and covering his head, not wanting the female soul to see the impatience on his face at this time.
Damn it, I thought I could hear some ups and downs story.
It turns out that she is a love-minded female idiot who was deceived by a scumbag into sex, money and life.
If he hadn't been curious about this "Magic Sword-Lumo", Li Guanqi would have left impatiently.
He can even guess the next plot development.
——That Kuroba Shinichi killed Kojima Kirisa in order to get Numo.
"He, he killed me."
Kojima Kirisa's crying voice sounded.
"..."
Li Guanqi was immediately speechless.
So, there really is nothing new under the sun.
"July 11, 4563..."
Kojima Kirisa spoke again, the cry in her voice gradually disappeared, replaced by deep hatred, "I will never forget that day, Kuroba Shinichi killed me... He first poisoned me,
Then a sneak attack killed me.
Then, Kuroba Shinichi got the sword box.
He wanted to get killed.
He killed me just to dominate Humo!!!
The man I love most is even willing to kill me just for this.
But how could he get Lumo?
I am Lu Mo's master, and he killed me, and Lu Mo is angry. If I hadn't begged Lu Mo to give him a blade fragment, he would have definitely been killed by Lu Mo at that time.
But I finally gave him the blade fragment.
Kuroba Shinichi used the blade fragments to block Lu Mo's attack. Although he failed to get Lu Mo, he still escaped from the Kojima family.
I'm not completely dead.
At the last moment, my soul was put into the sword box by Lu Mo... When I woke up again, I would already be in this cave.
After a long, long time, a weak forest elf walked into the cave.
I named it Alu, and asked Lumo to help it practice and help it break the limits of its race. I just hope that one day, it can avenge me, find Black Feather Shinichi, and kill him!!!"
Speaking of this, Kojima Kirisa looked at Li Guanqi coldly.
"But I killed it."
Li Guanqi said calmly.
"So, you have to take its place, help me take revenge, and kill Kuroba Shinichi."
Kirisa Kojima’s voice was cold.
"I'd be happy to kill a scumbag."
Li Guanqi grinned, "But the premise is that the reward you give me is generous enough. I don't like to work for free."
"remuneration?"
Kojima Kirisa lowered her eyes and looked at the black sword box among the blue flowers at her feet, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.
"Being the next generation sword master of Lumo, is this reward enough?"