lost book

Chapter 100
Jiang Ping always felt in his heart that the ghost in the coir raincoat was indeed intelligent. Although Jiang Xiaowan had already explained it to him, Jiang Ping knew that the ghost in the coir raincoat was not as simple as he imagined.

But now the most urgent task is to fight against the loess demon city. As for the weird ghost in coir raincoat, Jiang Ping has no time to get to the bottom of it.

Although they already had countermeasures against the demon soldiers of the Yellow Earth Demon City, there were so many demon generals in the Yellow Earth Demon City, it was obviously not something the defeated generals of the Baicao Demon City could resist.

Coupled with the fact that there is still a demon general who has built a foundation in Huangtu Demon City, Jiang Ping knows in his heart that if they cannot quickly improve the strength of the demon cultivators in Baicao Demon City, they will undoubtedly lose this battle.

Jiang Ping had already made up his mind about how to quickly improve their strength. Since he helped Giant Mountain Mouse refine the foreign demon pill in his body last time, Jiang Ping had a new understanding of his own flame.

He also tried to use the flames in his body to purify the mana he had cultivated from the Yihai Heart Sutra. Although the attributes of the two conflicted, the flames in his body could indeed purify mana.

Even if the attributes between the two are in conflict, it will not affect the speed at which the flames can purify mana, so as long as there are enough demon pills, Jiang Ping is confident that he can quickly increase the strength of the demon cultivators in Baicao Demon City in a short period of time.

But his mobile phone didn't have so many demon pills, the only one was given to him by Xiong Kaishan after he killed the ground mouse.

Thinking of Xiong Kaishan's reaction before, the demon pill didn't seem to be an important thing to them, as if it was very common, Jiang Ping couldn't help pinning his hopes on Xiong Kaishan.

"Uncle Xiong, where can I find a lot of demon pills in the underground demon realm?" Jiang Ping asked Xiong Kaishan, Xiong Kaishan was a little puzzled by Jiang Ping's question, and he pondered for a while before answering.

"Demon Pill? What do you want that thing for? You can't eat it, you can't absorb it.

According to what those people in the mortal world said, this demon pill is nothing to eat, and nothing to discard.

Although the demon core does contain powerful demon power, there are too many impurities in it, so it cannot be absorbed at all. "Xiong Kaishan patiently explained to Jiang Ping.

He was really afraid that Jiang Ping would rashly absorb the demon pills to improve his strength because of impulsiveness, that's why he wasted so much, and racked his brains to think of a mortal proverb to persuade Jiang Ping.

But obviously his proverb was a bit lame, Jiang Ping sighed, "Isn't it a pity that the tasteless food is discarded?"

"That's right, that's right, that's what it means. In short, you just need to know that the demon pill can't be absorbed by us. Don't try it rashly!" Xiong Kaishan exhorted a little worriedly.

"Uncle Xiong, you just need to tell me where to find the demon pill, and you don't have to worry about the rest, I have my own discretion, and it's up to you whether I can take down the loess demon city." Jiang Ping said helplessly arrive.

Xiong Kaishan still looked worried, but seeing that Jiang Ping was still insisting on looking for the demon pills, he finally compromised, "There are many demon pills stored in the ancestral hall of Baicao Demon City."

According to what Xiong Kaishan said, almost all monks in the Baicao Demon City who possessed the demon pills would be sent to the ancestral hall for storage after death.

It's not that they remember their ancestors, but these demon pills contain a lot of demon power. It would be a pity to throw them away so casually, so they simply stored them.

Over time, the ancestral hall of the Baicao Demon City has been formed. However, most of the buildings in the Baicao Demon City have been destroyed.

If you search by manpower alone, you don't know when you will find it. Now that the war is imminent, Jiang Ping doesn't have so much time to wait.

Jiang Ping circulated his demon power, and the pupils of Yinghuo suddenly appeared, his eyes turned into a dark starry sky again, and his pupils turned into two huge burning red light balls.

Under the action of the pupil of Yinghuo, streaks of black air appeared in Jiang Ping's line of sight, and various light spots flickered in the air.

Jiang Ping glanced around, and under the ruins near the city, black air and light spots were intertwined, as if they had merged into one.

This black air is the favorite thing of the Karma Seed in his body. Jiang Ping guessed that this black air should be something like death energy, otherwise why would he be so favored by the Karma Seed?
And those light spots of various colors should be auras of various attributes, and the dead aura and aura are entangled with each other. Jiang Ping guessed that under the ruins, the ancestral hall of Baicao City is probably buried.

Jiang Ping walked slowly towards the ruins of the city, the flames on his body shook with the ups and downs of his demonic power, the flames on Jiang Ping's arms condensed together, looking extraordinarily quiet.

But Jiang Ping knew that the reason why the flames on his arms were so quiet was because the monster power condensed on his arms had reached a critical point, and he was just waiting for this terrifying force to erupt.

At this time, Jiang Ping's state resembled the tranquility before the storm, "The unicorn has broken its horn!", "The wild lin has stepped on the ground!" Jiang Ping let out a low growl, his fists slammed into the ruins, and his feet sank deep into the soil among.

"Crack, click, crash! Boom!" The roar was endless, and the ruins centered on Jiangping, and the ruined walls piled up there flew away in all directions, reflecting waves of air blowing up waves of smoke and dust.

The ancestral hall buried deep in the ground reveals its appearance. The ancestral hall is not big, only a dozen square meters, the roof above has been smashed to pieces, and even the furnishings inside can no longer be seen clearly.

The monster race is no different than the human race. There are not so many customs and sacrifices for life and death. The monster race believes that after the monster dies, it will directly return to the original and become its own body, so in their view, death may just be a change of life. The way.

It's just that they lost their intelligence, so they didn't take death so seriously, and correspondingly, they didn't have the procedures to commemorate and remember the dead demon.

So for them, the ancestral hall is also a place to keep the demon pills. Jiang Ping punched the broken ancestral hall, and the ancestral hall was completely broken. A box was revealed in front of his eyes. Or a small demon pill.

Jiang Ping's demon power surged out of his hand, wrapped it on the box, and sucked the transparent box containing the demon pill into his hand. Jiang Ping's five fingers pressed the box slightly and made a crisp sound.

"Crack!" The box broke, and about 30 demon pills fell into Jiang Ping's hands. The number of these demon pills is already quite a lot. You must know that if you want to condense the demon pills in the realm of Qi training, if you don't have any adventures It is simply impossible.

If you want to condense your own demon pills without relying on adventures, at least you need to be in the foundation building state to do so, but in the qi training state, relying on external forces to condense the demon pills, although it is possible for the demon cultivators to have a powerful body while training qi. Supernatural powers, but it will also kill its own talent to a large extent.

(End of this chapter)