You can't stop taking the medicine, even a half-demon can turn into a dragon

Chapter 149 Shedding skin again, bloodline evolution

In the days that followed, everything returned to calm.

The situation in Luo City has slowly stabilized.

However, the central area is still sealed off, and I heard that the City Lord's Mansion is increasing its efforts to investigate the problem of Fugui erosion.

As for Nancheng, although the chaos is still there and the major gangs are fighting fiercely every day, the area around Qingshi Lane is exceptionally stable.

In his free time, Su Wu, in addition to practicing every day, studying secret knowledge, and treating many patients, had another arrangement, which was to take time to go to the Wa Palace in Beicheng, sit and discuss Taoism with other monks, and consult secret records.

The benefits of being a member of a large force are reflected in this.

The secret records of the Wa Palace are all made of unique fairy jade. Because it has its own medicinal properties, it can carry a certain amount of simple secret knowledge.

Most of these secrets record some basic knowledge of cultivation, as well as general knowledge of this world, etc., including the division of the eight paths, as well as issues such as elixirs and immortal substances.

In short, for Su Wu, these seemingly simple secrets are actually very precious.

Even though it is only improved by one degree, for a monk, he can easily withstand temperatures of hundreds of degrees.

"According to the knowledge recorded in the secret records, spiritual roots that are biased towards these attributes are often very powerful in attack power, but they are also very easy to lose control."

But it’s too difficult to perfect Daoji.

"Once it reaches the spirit-building stage, the spiritual roots will carry a trace of immortality, thus deriving all kinds of incredible and strange abilities. The stronger the spiritual roots are, the weirder the abilities will be."

"For the demon clan, because of the blessing of blood and demonic nature, the spiritual roots they form are often very strong, so it is necessary to prepare restrictive spiritual roots and auxiliary spiritual roots in advance."

Su Wu gradually had preliminary ideas in his mind.

In the Wa Palace, there was a foundation-building overhaul who gave birth to the sword-yang spiritual root. Its attack power combines the explosion of flames and the sharpness of the sword. The derived spiritual root ability is similar to the ability of Wanjian Guizong to summon the sun. Condensed Thousand Yang Swords.

After entering the spirit-building period, the path of cultivation is not just about understanding secret knowledge or absorbing medicinal properties. These aspects are just for cultivating great medicine and giving birth to spiritual roots.

Nascent Soul is the birth of new life.

"But the negative effects will be even more severe."

To build a spirit is to take root and sprout.

The golden elixir blossoms and bears fruit.

After some research, coupled with his daily understanding and understanding of the secrets of the technique, he concluded that his spiritual roots should be biased towards blazing sun, exorcism, burning fire, yang attributes, etc.

According to the secret records of the Wa Palace, a realm such as spirit refining is to build oneself into a spiritual field that is most suitable for the birth of one's own great medicine.

Su Wu put down the secret record in his hand and was secretly surprised.

The so-called perfect Dao foundation means that the negative effects of the main spiritual root are exactly offset by the negative effects of the limiting spiritual root and the auxiliary spiritual root, while the positive effects of the three can promote each other and add up to their power.

If nothing unexpected happens, the first spiritual root he formed should be the spiritual root related to Qingxuan Jiuyang.

Su Wu thought secretly.

It can be said to be a true example of learning from nature.

Coupled with his lack of preparation, the restricted spiritual root formed later was not very effective. It was a weak ice and snow spiritual root. For a long period of time, he only dared to summon dozens of Yang Swords and did not dare to continue.

A thousand foundation-building monks would have a thousand spiritual roots with different forms and vastly different abilities. The understanding of one's own spiritual roots, as well as the restriction and matching of one's own spiritual roots, has become a rather complicated knowledge.

He obviously possesses the most explosive ability of Wanjian Guizong, but he is forced to compromise because he cannot bear it. It is really frustrating.

This is the same as having two auxiliary spiritual roots.

But its side effects are also very powerful: for each additional Yang Sword summoned, one's own spiritual roots will absorb a trace of the sun's power, eventually causing one's own body temperature to rise one degree.

But this is a temperature rise within the body, a temperature that can be felt by the blood, internal organs, muscles, bones, and even the soul. Even because of the negative effects of spiritual roots, external physical cooling is not feasible.

As a half-demon, he had a weak green snake bloodline, and the knowledge he inherited from his bloodline was quite rare. What is currently recorded in these secret records just makes up for this.

"Only when you enter the spirit-building stage can you truly enter the beginning of spiritual practice. Before the spiritual roots are born, whether it is the Qi training of the immortal way, the spirit refining of the demon way, or even the spiritual guidance of the Shinto, etc. Just temper yourself."

Let’s ignore this matter for now.

For example, what kind of spiritual root should be used to assist the main spiritual root in order to further develop the main spiritual root's ability, and how to choose the limiting spiritual root in order to effectively weaken the negative effects of building the spiritual root without affecting the main spiritual root too much. The power and so on.

He really didn't expect that after practicing for so long, he was just wandering in front of the threshold of entering the Tao. Only by building souls could he step into the Tao gate.

But even so, the state before building the spirit is not unimportant, but more important than he imagined.

For most foundation-building monks, the selection restrictions and auxiliary spiritual roots have positive effects that can balance and amplify the main spiritual roots, while the negative effects should be as small as possible.

As for the negative effects being able to cancel each other out, I don’t even dare to hope.

In this way, the fertile spiritual field can allow one's own medicine to take root and sprout faster, and even bloom and bear fruit in the future, spreading and giving birth to new life, etc.

For this purpose, he specifically searched for many secret records about the Qingyang Sect in the Wa Palace.

These three processes are almost exactly the same as the birth, old age, illness, death, and transmission of offspring in nature.

"If you want to prepare in advance, you should prepare to restrict the spiritual roots from water attributes, Yin to evil, and even to protect the body."

So the main spiritual root is indeed very important, but the restrictive spiritual root and the auxiliary spiritual root are also indispensable. A third-level monk who has formed a perfect Dao foundation can even defeat a guy on the fifth or sixth level.

The more medicinal properties its body carries, the richer the secret knowledge its spirit absorbs, and the stronger the body is tempered, the more powerful the fertility of the medicinal field will be when they are integrated together.

More importantly, one needs to work hard on the three-three system of spiritual roots.

"So you need to prepare in advance now?"

In the following days, while everyone in Luo City was licking their wounds and recuperating, Su Wu took out some of the herbs he had hoarded, changed their medicinal properties, and began to eat them.

If you can make an elixir, make an elixir; if you can't make an elixir, exchange it; if you can't exchange it, just take it directly.

The main reason is that he learned from the secret records that once entering the foundation building stage, ordinary grass-level medicinal materials without special medicinal properties basically lose their effect.

Therefore, it is only right to use the ordinary medicinal materials hoarded in hand now to help him enter the ninth level of spiritual refining as soon as possible.

As a result, Su Wu became even busier.

Apart from occasionally exchanging treatment experiences with women, I spend most of my time at home practicing in retreat.

However, due to caution, he did not touch the fish wife herb, even though it was up to the third level of elixir, which was the highest level among all the medicinal herbs he obtained.

But its medicinal properties slightly increased the effects of happiness, wealth and longevity, which made him a little uneasy. When he mentioned Fu Lu Shou, he thought of the three ghosts. If this attracted the attention of those ghosts, that would be a real big trouble.

This must be guarded against.

Although he has entered the Wa Palace, who knows if he is being used as cannon fodder.

Anyway, for the time being, this fish woman will stay in Jade Fire Spirit Eyes and eat ashes together with the strange blood-colored herb of the seventh level of mortal grass obtained from Hei Xuan.

Su Wu had made up his mind that he would never touch these two herbs before he was promoted to Soul Building.

This way.

Yin and yang become one every day, escape into the sage's time every day, gain something and make progress every day. Mrs. Li and her daughter, Youyou and her daughter, and even several noble ladies from Dongcheng, Xicheng, and Nancheng, felt more and more comfortable, and their faces were radiant for a while, as if they were ten years younger.

This also made Su Wu's reputation as a famous doctor and alchemist spread more and more widely, and even many monks came to see him if he was sick, and to make elixirs for those who were not sick.

Gradually, when Luo City returned to its former prosperity.

Now is the time when spring is blooming and all things are reborn.

In the spring of the thirty-fifth year of Emperor Jing's reign.

Luo City experienced the turmoil before last year's cold winter. Although many people died, the remaining traces of the war can still be seen, but now Luo City has come out of a situation where everything is in dire straits.

The central district, which had been closed for three months, has finally reopened.

Li Xiang has also returned after disappearing for a long time.

However, his complexion was not very good. His body seemed to be severely deficient, his eyes were pale, his skin was a little blue, and there was even a faint smell of corpse stench.

According to what he said, many people died in the Central District in the past three months.

Mainly various officials and nobles.

His corpse odor was left over from handling the corpses every day. He dealt with the dead corpses every day and smelled the rotting stench of the corpses. He had to peel off his skin until he died.

As for what happened in the central area, Li Xiang did not elaborate, and Su Wu did not ask.

If you don’t say it, it must be the city lord who issued a hush-hush order, or even used some secret method. I dare not say it and can’t say it.

He didn't ask, because Su Wu guessed what was causing the chaos with a high probability: it was the longevity ghost in all likelihood. However, the city lord's palace was sealed off in time, and the current chaos only spread in the central area.

However, now that the blockade in the Central District has been lifted, it is difficult for him to judge for a while whether the problem of Shougui has been solved or whether
Is it so serious that it cannot be blocked but can only be relaxed?
He didn't want to ask Xiong Ruanruan about all this, but he went to the Wa Palace more often, hoping to get some news through the conversations between the monks.

Unfortunately, it doesn't matter.

At this time, the central area was like a black hole. Before, you could only get in but not get out, but now you can only get out, but not get in.

Although it is open on the surface and many officials have been sent home one after another, the major nobles there, including the city lord's palace, still have their doors closed and refuse to receive all visitors.

This also made Su Wu feel even more uneasy.

On the one hand, he began to contact the gambling gang again, and even the Earth Temple, Wa Palace, etc., to inquire about information about leaving Luo City. On the one hand, he stepped up his alchemy practice in order to enter the spirit-building stage as soon as possible.

April 15th, another full moon night.

Su Wu refined the last ray of starlight he had absorbed, and was about to continue practicing the technique, when he suddenly felt something abnormal in his scales.

Only a crackling sound was heard.

It was then seen that the skin was cracked inch by inch, and a huge bloody mark appeared centered on the keel of the spine. Then streams of dark liquid began to surge under the scales, spreading along both sides of the crack towards the whole body.

hiss!
He couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The black liquid surging under the scales was like a pair of scissors. Wherever it passed, the scales were cut and split with flesh and blood.

The pain is almost difficult to describe in words.

Especially when the liquid overflowed his lower body, the severe pain it caused almost made his eyes black out and he fainted.

Double the happiness in normal times, double the pain now!

Wherever there is a loss there must be a gain, and where there is a gain there must be a loss.

It hurts!
Su Wu felt that his body was about to be torn apart, his soul was shaking with pain, and he was slightly unstable.

But the more painful it is, the more the medicine in the body boils.

The magic medicine Qinglong in the spine keel bloomed with dazzling brilliance. Among the branches on the top of the tree, a new branch gradually formed, and a black medicinal leaf was faintly formed.

Although this medicinal leaf is not comparable to the leaves formed by Qingxuan Jiuyang next to it, and the branches are very small, it is covered with dense scales.

The scales flashed with a dark luster, and they looked very solid at first glance.

Affected by it, even the scaly rhizome on the main trunk of the magic potion Qinglong seemed to be three-thirds thicker, and the color was also darker.

The new medicinal leaves also have the marks of the bitter curse, as well as the secret knowledge of the shedding technique and the dragon scale technique. It doesn't look like a real leaf, but looks like two snake skins superimposed on each other.

"Shedding of skin for the second time!"

"The curse mark is also taking shape!"

"These two things are really superimposed together. The black film is formed, which helps to reduce the scales and peel off. The secret knowledge and medicinal properties are fused together to form a second medicinal leaf! It's good, but it's also damn... It hurts too much."

Su Wu grimaced in pain.

I don’t know if there was an unknown change in the combination of the molting technique and the curse mark. The pain of the second molting was more than ten times greater than the first.

Especially the tearing pain that comes from inside the body, as if the soul and blood are being peeled off alive.

No, it doesn’t seem like it!

The bloodline green dragon hidden in the deepest part of the medicine was emitting a tragic cry at this moment.

Su Wu looked at it, and saw that this guy, who was usually arrogant and lively, was holding his lower body like him at the moment, curling up and wailing in the potion.

As if she could feel his gaze, she raised her head pitifully, and her big blood-red eyes suddenly looked watery.

Su Wu suddenly felt happy.

Come on, I have a companion with me, and the pain suddenly reduced a lot.

This person is afraid of suffering alone.

But soon he felt that it was better to suffer alone.

The cry of the blood-veined green dragon had the power of a dragon's roar. Not only did it make his brain hurt, but his energy and blood also vibrated.

'Stop howling! '

'Whenever the yin and yang come together, you are more excited than anyone else. Why don't you go through some hardships with me now? Eat the most bitter things, and you will become the dragon on top of the dragon! '

Unfortunately, preaching is useless.

The cry of the bloodline green dragon became stronger and stronger, and in the end it was like a real dragon's roar, with extreme pain mixed with endless excitement.

High spirits!
After another long dragon roar, the bloodline green dragon no longer held its lower body and howled. Instead, it stretched its body and began to jump up and down in the entire body of the medicine, and began to wander around.

Finally, he plunged into the second medicinal leaf that had just formed.

Boom!

The keel of the spine exploded and shook, and the magical green dragon seemed to take root and sprout. Su Wu's scales that had just fallen off turned into countless green powders in an instant and merged into the black liquid.

And looking at the bloodline green dragon, it has unknowingly undergone an unimaginable ultimate transformation!
(End of this chapter)