Chronicles of Celestial Origins

There were many wounded people lying on the deck, with broken limbs and arms, and countless broken bodies. The painful groans and wails could be heard endlessly, and blood flowed everywhere. It was completely like a miserable hell on earth.

"This is Senior Inspector Tang Ning of the Ninth Regiment of the Fourth Column." The monk who sent him there introduced him to the person in charge on the Fengling ship.

"Senior Tang, please follow me to the cabin to rest." A Nascent Soul monk led him into the cabin. With his current cultivation and position, he naturally enjoys certain privileges and will not be like those low-level disciples. , lying across the deck.

"Senior Tang, I'm sorry. I need to check your specific injuries." After arriving at the room, the man put his palm on his chest, and several rays of spiritual power entered his body through his palm.

Tangning knew that he was checking his injuries and allowed him to do whatever he wanted without resisting.

The spiritual power passes through the internal organs along the meridians, travels for several days, and finally returns to his palms.

A trace of surprise flashed in the man's eyes. Tangning knew that he had discovered the secret of the golden color of bones and meridians. She immediately explained: "The technique I practice is very special. When I practice it to perfection, not only the bones and veins transform into gold, but also the color of skin and blood." will change."

The man nodded and was not suspicious: "Senior, all the internal organs are intact, but the trauma is serious and the bones and meridians are somewhat damaged. You will be able to recover after a while of rest. The junior will send someone to take care of your injuries later, so you don't have to worry. I have nothing else to do. I don’t want to disturb you to rest and think, so I’ll take my leave now.”

After he left, Tang Ning breathed a sigh of relief. He had been enduring the pain in his body, suppressing the circulation of green spiritual power and preventing his body from healing on its own, just to be sent to a warship dedicated to treating the wounded and avoid going to the front line again with the Mubei demon. Battle.

After this battle, although he killed three transformed monsters, he gained nothing, not even any reward for his meritorious service, because he could not prove that he had killed those three monsters.

In order to receive meritorious service rewards, the coalition monks must have proof of killing the opponent, that is, the opponent's identity token, which contains the residual information of the personal soul and cannot be faked.

Of course, the demon clan in the Mubei Alliance also has its own identity token, but it is not easy to obtain this thing, because the demon clan can self-destruct the demon pill.

Once the demon pill self-destructs, it is powerful enough to destroy everything around it. Without the protection of spiritual power, and the storage bag is something that is carried with you, naturally it cannot be intact.

The black centipede's storage bag was destroyed due to the self-destruction of the demon pill. Not to mention the identity token, even its own strong body was shattered into a rain of blood, and a black hole of more than ten feet was torn into space. How can defenseless storage bags be spared?

If you want to obtain the demon clan's identity token, you have no chance at all unless you kill it before it decides to explode its demon core.

In addition to the centipede that self-destructed, the golden mantis and green scorpion were all devoured by Xiao Bai, and the storage bag and identity token were also missing.

Therefore, after working hard and killing three monsters, he didn't get any benefit at all, which made him feel very depressed.

Just as he was about to bring Little White Snake out to ask about the situation, there was a knock on the door from outside, the stone door was pushed open, and a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks came in from the outside, saluted and said: "Senior Tang, I have been ordered to apply medicine for you."

"sorry to bother you."

The man walked up to him, turned his hand, took out a black medicine bottle, and applied the thick ink from the inside to his sunken body.

"I can do this myself. Just put down the medicine!"

"This Jiutian Huayuan Ointment is for external application, and should be changed every seven days. The Bone Strengthening Pills are for internal use, one pill a day." The man put down the two bottles of pills: "Senior, if you need anything else, call me anytime. Junior Duan Yi is assigned by the team to take charge of the senior’s injuries.”

"Okay, I understand."

"Junior, take your leave first." Duan Yi turned around and left the room. Tang Ning applied Jiutian Huayuan Ointment on his body. No matter what, he was a wounded person now, so he still had to behave as he should. After applying the ointment, his consciousness went to He looked inside the spirit beast bag, and then a white light flashed, and Xiaobai appeared in front of him.

"Brother, what is this?" Looking at the red ointment smeared on his body, Xiao Bai tilted his head and asked curiously. His plump little finger was even stained with a little, and he put it into his mouth to taste it.

"This is medicine to help recover from injuries." Tangning saw it taste the ointment and didn't stop it. Instead, she asked, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

He has always been interested in what Xiaobai said about deliciousness, and wanted to understand what it meant by deliciousness? Does it mean it tastes delicious, or is it helpful for spiritual practice? Or is it just nature?

It said people were delicious before and wanted to eat people. Tang Ning couldn't let it eat people for nothing. After this battle, it had devoured several monsters, so it was time to ask about the situation.

"It doesn't taste good." Xiaobai shook his head and stuck out his tongue, as if he wanted to spit out the ointment.

"Where are those monsters?"

"tasty."

"Do they taste delicious or will eating them help you practice?"

Over the past few days, Tang Ning has taught it a lot of knowledge about reading and interpreting sentences, including the practice of breathing and breathing. It can now understand the meaning of practice. It is not like when it first transformed into an incarnation, when it stuttered when speaking, it cannot speak at all. I don’t know what the human race means by practice.

"Yeah." Xiaobai tilted his head, biting his fingers, as if aftertaste: "It's useful for practice."

After hearing this affirmative answer, Tang Ning was a little surprised, but not surprised. He had already guessed that the so-called delicious food was not just about delicious taste or natural instinct, but was most likely related to practice.

The origin of the Little White Snake is mysterious. Even Yan Minyi, a disciple of the Taixuan Sect who specializes in studying monsters, does not know its specific origin. Among all the monster species in Tianyuan Realm, there are no monsters of the same family as it. This shows that it is special. There are two possibilities. Either it is the seed of an ancient monster beast, or it is not a monster species from the Tianyuan world.

Therefore, it makes sense that it has some abilities that are different from other monsters. Among all the types of monsters known in the Yuan Realm today, there is no monster that can enhance its practice by devouring monks or other types of monsters.

The cultivation of monster beasts is very similar to that of human beings, relying on the refining of spiritual energy accumulated over time. Although the refining methods are different due to different physical constitutions, the essence is still the same. There is no way to enhance cultivation by devouring other species.

Even if the human race is keen on hunting monsters, they only covet their flesh, blood and monster elixirs, which can be refined into elixirs, spiritual food, magic weapons and other items.

This is fundamentally different from directly devouring the opponent to improve his cultivation.

Since the little white snake can enhance its own cultivation by swallowing monks or monsters, it must be related to the gray mist it spits out, because when it swallows monsters, it always wraps it in gray mist and then swallows the gray mist into its belly. .

If this gray mist has the effect of absorbing, purifying spiritual power and feeding it back, then everything would be logical.

Tang Ning recalled what she had seen before, and became more and more certain of her judgment. The little white snake had no spiritual aura at the beginning. It was only after devouring a spirit-detecting rat in the early stage of Qi refining that it became a spiritual beast.

Including that every time it advances, the gray mist will wrap around its body, and the spiritual energy around it will become more and more pure as it breathes.

From this point of view, it does have the ability to absorb the opponent's spiritual energy and feed it back to itself, and the key is the gray mist.

This is the innate magical power that the little white snake has brought since its mother's womb. It can use this magical power when it fights an enemy for the first time.

Tangning felt that she was getting closer to the truth and asked further, "How do you feel now after you swallowed those monsters?"

After thinking for a while, the little white snake patted his belly and said, "My belly is full."

"Has your spiritual power increased?"

"Well, it seems a bit."

"What about cannibalism? What does it feel like?"

"My stomach is full too."

"Among the monster beasts you just ate, there were third- and fourth-level silver porcupines, fifth-level low-level golden mantises, and fifth-level mid-level Qingxie. Which one is the most delicious and filling?"

"The last one." Little White Snake said without thinking.

"Which one is more filling, the pills I usually take or the monster beast I just ate."

"Monster."

………

The two of them asked and answered questions. Tangning asked every detail, and the results he got were almost the same as he expected. Although Xiaobai was still a little confused, he could already understand the meaning of the questions, except for some of the more advanced and complicated questions. Questions can be expressed clearly.

First of all, the gray mist it swallows can indeed help it absorb spiritual power and purify it to feed back, but this is not a day's work. It needs to be digested slowly. The speed is definitely much faster than eating beast pills, and the higher the other party's cultivation level, the more it can absorb. The more people do, the more they will naturally feed back.

Secondly, sucking monsters is more effective than devouring monks. This is probably because the monsters have strong essence and blood. In addition to absorbing and purifying spiritual power, the gray mist will also absorb the opponent's flesh and blood to feed several bodies.