Chapter 210: The Art of Refining Gu and Inspiration
"Tianshi Zhang Heming! Don't bully people too much!"
"Wu Minsan! You're dead!"
"Today! Now! Now!"
"Even if you go to heaven and earth, no one can protect you!"
In a relatively prosperous county town, two rays of light soared into the sky. A building that passed by instantly rumbling like an earthquake, missing a large piece, revealing the restaurant inside.
Two rays of light and shadow bombarded each other and rushed into the clouds. One of them was wrapped in black smoke, trying desperately to penetrate the crowd's downtown, but was forced by another ray of light to escape to the sky.
The pedestrians walking on the road and shopping were shopping, all of whom looked up at the slightest, looking at the scenes in the mythology, looking at the two rays of lingering lights in the sky.
The couple hugged each other, the old lady who had just stopped buying vegetables, and the middle-aged man who had just left for work, opened his eyes wide and looked at the sky. Compared to Weigang City, although everyone had heard some rumors about this and that, no one had ever seen such a scene.
Wu Minsan is hiding in the downtown area. It would be great if Zhang Heming could force him out, and it would be even more impossible to quietly eliminate a second-level extraordinary person.
Immediately, black military vehicles stopped, and groups of police began to maintain order and were ready to go. After experiencing extraordinary events, facing this situation, there has been a complete set of handling procedures and emergency plans for how to maintain order.
The two trembled violently, and the lights were connected together like the head and tail. A series of magical auras came out one after another, shaking out in the sky, almost reaching the point of fighting with life, and releasing magic power in this world desperately.
Hundreds of thousands of Guworms flew out from an old man's sleeve and robe. The Guworms seemed to merge with them. Tiny bugs crawled in and out of their bodies, terrifyingly crawled to the extreme.
The insect carried black smoke, and there were roars and shouts from human and beast souls, chasing in the sky and catching the forbidden magic light surrounding Zhang Heming, crazily eating the forbidden magic light on his body. This terrifying insect could even chew on the Taoist magic light.
Zhang Heming pulled out the whisk on his back and swung it hard, and saw the spirit silk swelling wildly, and instantly grew to more than 20 meters. As Zhang Heming waved it, it smashed the insect group like a dragon swinging its tail and bombarded the old man who controlled the insect.
This is the whisk that Zhang Heming obtained from the ruins, called Luotian whisk. Although it has been a long time since the spiritual forbidden magic power on it has completely dissipated, the imprint burned in the core is still there, and it is essentially a third-level magic weapon.
The material of the magic weapon itself is also made of spiritual materials that are hard to find in mountains and seas. After Zhang Heming's re-sacrifice, the power displayed at this moment is far greater than that of the ordinary magic weapon that appears. Once the sacrifice is successful, it will be a third-level magic weapon. Even in the Shanhai Realm, it is a heavy weapon that can suppress the mountain sect.
In addition to the inheritance obtained from the ruins, Zhang Heming paid an arm for the ruins and waited in Nanzhou for decades.
The old man was swept by the whisk light, and the black smoke surrounding him instantly scattered, and he let out a shrill roar and ran towards the distance.
"Zhang Heming! Today's hatred, I will never stop with you!" Although the old man shouted, his feet were as if they were oiled, and he frantically wielded his aura towards the horizon, breaking through the clouds, disappearing and hiding in it.
As a second-level extraordinary person, as long as he can escape, no one can easily do anything to him in this world.
Zhang Heming instantly threw out a spirit bead from the long sleeves of the Taoist robe. The spirit bead carried with its luminous spiritual power and fell from the sky like a hill, bombarding the old man whose forbidden spirit light and its own aura were dispersed.
The old man had just finished speaking harshly, but before he could escape, he was hit by the spirit bead.
The body strengthened by the blood of gods and demons and many elixirs and the spirit insects at this moment resisted the front of a spiritual weapon, as if it was directly pressed down by a hill, and the whole body instantly turned into meat sauce and fell from the sky like a piece of rag.
But Zhang Heming immediately saw that from the corpse, there were dozens of powerful auras that emitted powerful auras. The possessor's magical bloodline rushed out of his body and instantly fled to the distance.
"Isn't dead?" Zhang Heming reacted instantly, waved the whisk in his hand and threw it out, chasing the escaped alien insect.
Finally, after chasing for hundreds of miles, all the way to the provincial boundaries, Zhang Heming captured and sealed these alien insects one by one, and sealed the insects refined by Wu Minsan into a magic jade bottle.
In the bottle, you can see that the black smoke gushing out of the insects continued to condense into Wu Minsan's appearance, emitting various curses and scoldings at Zhang Heming, and then turned into a gesture of begging for mercy and crying.
Zhang Heming stood on the head of the cloud, grabbed the jade bottle, stretched out his hand to strengthen the talisman seal on it, and no matter how the black smoke aura hit it, it could not be dissipated. Balls of terrifying and ferocious insects made a buzzing sound inside.
Wave and disappear above the clouds.
A few days later, Fang Xiu knew the name of the man who refined the Gu, Wu Minsan. Last year, he received a piece of inherited blood from abroad, and actually made him fuse successfully. Then he smuggled into the Gate of Gods and Demons, and stayed in the Shanhai Realm for decades before he came out.
Zhang Heming destroyed his body, but unexpectedly, his soul fled on the several natal Gu he refined. Finally, Zhang Heming chased him for hundreds of miles before sealing him, and finally sent him into the Demon Locking Tower.
Fang Xiu then got several non-native insects from Wu Minsan sent by Zhang Heming with a talisman kite, as well as a copy of Taoist binding book.
After Fang Xiu came back, he looked through the experience of Wu Minsan in the Shanhai Realm, but found that the art of refining the Gu should have been cultivated by the other party in this world, so it was not recorded in the heavenly way of the Shanhai Realm. Fang Xiu was still interested in obtaining this art of Taoism at this moment.
At the same time, the magic of this art of refining Gu and the Taoist art that is separated from its original body and attached to the natal Gu caused a great sensation in the extraordinary world.
The most common people in the world are not talking about the power of refining magical insects, but the Taoist technique that can make their souls attached to other bodies.
If it can really be done, doesn’t that mean it can be physically? Will the body of the ancient alien species be able to obtain more powerful strength and qualifications by replacing the mortal fetus with descendants of gods and demons in the mountains and sea realms?
However, Fang Xiu took a look and found that the art of refining Gu was not that magical, nor the art of catching the body, reincarnation, and other techniques involving the mystery of the soul.
Moreover, Wu Minsan, who survived by the natal Gu, had almost been swallowed by the natal Gu. It was a different story to say whether he was a human or a Gu at this moment.
What Fang Xiu was most interested in that day was some of Wu Minsan's ideas. He did not follow the route of integrating the soul and body, but gave birth to a worm that inherited his own bloodline and part of his soul from his body and soul.
Chapter completed!