Demonic World: I Pay to Win in Cultivation

The red-gold molten iron was tumbling in the copper furnace, and the blue-red flame had become much smaller. It seems that as long as there is a small fire and continuous heating, the gold steel can remain in the state of molten iron for a long time.

Du Kang, whose organs were seriously injured, was exhausted from the long-term support of the Heaven and Earth Fire, and a layer of sweat broke out on his head. Fortunately, the most tiring first step was finally completed.

The sharp claw blade pierced out from the metacarpal bone, and gently slashed across the other palm. Scarlet blood droplets flew out of the wound continuously, and slowly gathered into a ball of blood in front of Du Kang.

When the fingertip touches the blood cell, enough ink is stained, and the finger slides in the air, using blood as ink to write a blood-colored talisman that is suspended in the air and constantly twists and changes.

If it was the old Du Kang, he would probably just follow the guidance of the panel and cultivate immortals with one click like a fool.

But Du Kang, who is now moving towards the way of talismans, can faintly see that the talisman used in this buried blade method is composed of at least three variants of the basic talisman.

The so-called fundamental talisman refers to the most essential meaning of the talisman.

Such as the fire talisman: its most essential meaning is fire, but in the process of using the talisman, the fire talisman is also often used to refer to the meaning of warmth, light, heat, and vitality. This expression that deviates from its original meaning will completely change the form of the fundamental talisman , that is to say, it has become the so-called derivative variant talisman.

Du Kang could vaguely feel that this talisman was made of bone talisman, blood talisman, and gold talisman. Their functions should be: hematopoietic, strong, and bone-iron. Fusion, and play a design ability has played a vital role.

Following the generation of this blood-colored talisman, a ball of molten gold and steel of just the right size automatically flew out of the copper furnace with the lid opened, and pounced on its illusory body.

The fluid molten iron is like pouring on a mold, fixing the ever-changing talismans.

Afterwards, the metal talisman, which was still exuding high temperature, spun around in place for a few times, and suddenly smashed into Du Kang's forehead.

The flesh on the forehead was burnt to charcoal the moment it came into contact with the high temperature, and the golden-red talisman was branded on the pale skull like this.

Du Kang could clearly feel the scorching heat and tingling pain spreading along the bone marrow in the skull, and accompanied by the pain spreading, there was also a layer of seemingly thin but indestructible golden light.

Pain comes and goes quickly.

Soon the part of the talisman responsible for numbness and pain began to take effect, and Du Kang lost perception of his entire body. In such a strange experience, the golden light slowly and firmly dyed the entire skull pale gold.

"It's amazing to use magic to borrow the falsehood of monsters to cultivate one's own true power."

Du Kang sighed in his heart, the already ignorant body is under the control of the panel, continuing the long journey of mutual growth of bones and iron.

An ordinary person has 206 bones, but because Du Kang practiced three-headed-six-arms, wing-insertion, and horn-planting spells that can increase human bones, the number of bones on his body has reached an astonishing three hundred and fifty-three Block, this advance will naturally take more time than ordinary people.

The molten iron in the copper furnace was getting less and less, and the scorching smell of scorched flesh continued to spread in the room. Most of Du Kang's bones began to emit golden light that could not be concealed by the skin and muscles.

Finally, as the last piece of talisman was absorbed by the little finger of the bottom palm on the left, the golden steel bone with a complete structure slowly restrained the overflowing light.

Through the 353 burnt wounds all over the body that have not yet healed, it can be seen that Du Kang's pale bones have turned pale gold. Before he could take a closer look, a strange feeling suddenly rose over him.

Whether it's the new injury added when the spell was advanced, or the half-baked internal organs in the internal organs, there is a tingling sensation of ants crawling.

Self-healing, which was originally powerless against internal injuries, finally began to work after being promoted to a higher level.

Thinking of this, he opened the panel directly.

[Name]: Du Kang

[Life]: 40 years and 189 days/265 years and 334 days

[Buried blade method]:

Grade: Grade C

Skills: Claw Blade, Attached: Demon Breaking (Double), Sharpness (Triple), Strong (Triple)

Juli (Triple)

self-healing (triple)

Bone of Steel (Triple)

Advancement condition: Use a ray of indomitable murderous aura to engrave a demon-slaying talisman on the claw blade.

After this practice of spells, Du Kang is already in his forties. So many times of increase and consumption of lifespan, what he pays is not worth mentioning compared with what he gets, so he gradually begins to have no sense of reality for his lifespan of more than two hundred years.

He has only been in this world for half a year, did he really spend more than twenty years?

These six months have been a wonderful time that Du Kang never had in his previous life. He already feels that he has changed a lot. If he can really reach the pinnacle of this world after a long time, what kind of situation will it be like?

Shaking his head and putting aside the distracting thoughts that appeared during the healing of these injuries, he began to pay attention to the changes in the buried blade technique.

Compared with Class B, the skill level of the C-Class Buried Blade Technique has been raised by one level, and it also has the ability of a golden steel bone, but it is different from the previous eagerness to test the ability of spells after each advancement, this time Du Kang's gaze I have been staying on the next advanced condition of the buried blade method.

"The demon-slaying talisman! It doesn't look too difficult, with a murderous aura of perseverance? I seem to have seen this thing before, where did it come from?"

Du Kang closed his eyes and recalled, the complex memory in Yinshen finally showed a smile after a long time.

"It seems that my injury can heal in advance. I have seen this thing before in Canglan City."

The triple self-healing level is still too low. According to this healing speed, Du Kang estimated that it would take half a month to completely heal his internal injuries. Unexpectedly, there was another village, and he had the opportunity to continue to advance.

Du Kang walked to the table, closed his eyes and concentrated, and carefully observed the structure of the talismans that appeared in his mind.

Similar to the talisman used for the fusion of gold and steel, the structure of the demon-slaying talisman is not too complicated, and it is also composed of three variants of the basic talisman.

If Du Kang guessed correctly, these three variant talismans played the role of warding off evil spirits, bleeding, and expelling various buff states.

Combined with the advanced method of the buried blade method this time, if Du Kang guessed correctly, Ding Jie's buried blade method will have the ability to kill Xie Chong and tear the wound that can no longer heal.

The description of the talisman is not difficult. Du Kang intends to find the murderous aura that meets the requirements of the buried blade method first.

The spiritual eyes were opened in his eyes, and the various auras between the heaven and the earth drifted freely in his eyes. The thick earth aura in the earth, and the rich water aura next to the blue wave sea occupied the absolute main force in the air. Blood and unique magic aura twinkle like stars...

Looking up at the sky, the sight of the spiritual eyes directly pierced the roof.

The surging mortal fire was burning day and night over Canglan City, and all kinds of human wills were shouting and churning in it.

The selfish desires of people's hearts in the world of mortals have the absolute upper hand, and if they swallow it rashly, they will only risk being washed into a lunatic, which discourages Shinto monks who covet this power.

"There are millions of people in Canglan City. The last time I saw it was not just a simple luck. This thing should not be uncommon. But in this kind of place full of filthy people, fighting on the battlefield, indomitable, and I am invincible. How to find it?"

For Du Kang, spell practice is always the most rare material.

He lowered his head to look at himself first, but soon raised his head helplessly to look at the sky again.

Although he is powerful and has killed many middle-level masters, Du Kang has a lot of miscellaneous auras such as the fat and powder aura that is often contaminated with women, the rich aura that cannot be melted away, and the colorful treasure aura, but he does not have the indomitable murderous aura .

Thinking about it carefully, Du Kang has never experienced any decent failures since he crossed, so where did he come from for his perseverance?

The Moonlight Yin God holding a green umbrella flew out from the top of his head, stood above the small courtyard, and scanned all kinds of thoughts in the world of mortals.

From time to time, phantoms containing joys and sorrows instinctively approach the Yin God, wanting Du Kang to feel the love and hatred, joy and sorrow in it, but they are easily bounced away by the blue light outside the green umbrella.

"There are many masters in Canglan City. I just wandered around the small courtyard. If there is no harvest, I will continue to search tomorrow. There will always be a day when I find it."

Yinshen impregnated a divine thought into his body, and Du Kang transformed into a dwarf-sized child by means of fetal transformation. He followed the Yinshen's roof at a distance and jumped on the roof to guard against possible dangers.

...

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the morning star rose in the eastern sky, and this long night was about to pass.

Du Kang wandered around the market town outside the city for a long time. Although he didn't find the indomitable murderous spirit, wandering around in the world of mortals for a night was also an eye-opener, and he felt that the trip was worthwhile.

Everything in the world of mortals is a reenactment of stories that happened in the past. If it weren't for the mind power of these creatures to record the most unforgettable experiences in ordinary people's lives, Du Kang would never have imagined that so many thrilling and tortuous events had happened in Canglan City in the past few hundred years. The story of a hundred times.

Real events in the world are always more touching than fabricated stories. What Du Kang saw that night alone can make those nine-rate novelists who have worked hard to make up stories to make a living feel ashamed and abandon their pens.

People's hearts and ghosts, children's love, love and hatred, and ideals and beliefs are intertwined, making Du Kang feel that this city is the real copper furnace of heaven and earth, and the broken furnace brought by his Yin Shenfa is just a poor imitation.

Although he didn't get the murderous look he wanted, but the sky was about to light up, the people who were doing dark night business on the street had disappeared, and there were already early risers collecting night incense from house to house, so Du Kang could only turn around and fly home.

The hidden figure under the hood of Qingluo stopped suddenly when passing by an alley, and only heard him muttering to himself.

"There is no place to find when you break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to find it. The one I want to find is you."

In the alley below, a dung man with a hunched back was pouring Yexiang placed at the door of a family into his dung cart.

In Du Kang's eyes, the old dung man had a decapitating knife wrapped in gray air currents on his head. The knife was full of gaps and rust, just like its owner who harvested night incense was in a state of desperation.

But his intuition told Du Kang that this was what he was looking for.

The gray mist spread silently in the alley, and the staggering dung man sucked it into his mouth unpreparedly, and then staggered and fell to the ground.

The chamber pot in his hand was smashed into pieces in the gravel alley, and the yellow liquid in the pot soaked the corners of his trousers, but in the mist, no sound was transmitted to the outside world.

Du Kang's spirit and body reunited, and he walked in front of this downcast old man.

"You're really a mortal. It's not good to take other people's things for nothing. What should I give you in return?"

Squatting down and grabbing the dung man's head, the phantom decapitating knife seemed to become a reality in Du Kang's hands. He picked it up with one hand, and lightly flicked the vicissitudes of the knife with the other hand.

All of a sudden, countless pictures and sounds rushed over.

"Three years later, Lanshi Island was plagued by monsters, and Niu Dawei, who was only three years old, died of his father, which made the difficult life even more difficult..."

"Children of the poor are in charge of the family early. Niu Dawei followed his mother's buttocks at the age of four to pick up the leftover wheat grains in the field. He was half full, but by God's will, he lost his mother when the sea monster came ashore again..."

"Finally, I lived to be twelve years old under the harsh treatment of the island owner. In a battle between Lanshi Island and the enemy, Lanshi Island was defeated. The island owner took his sister-in-law and ran away quickly. The twelve-year-old Niu Dawei died. Became someone else's slave..."

"Because he was ugly, he was sold to a brothel at the age of eighteen for a hundred pennies..."

"I was a tortoise in a brothel and was stabbed by a drunk customer. The sober customer saw an ugly face and was beaten half to death..."

"Accidentally ran into Yaojie and committed murder, but was framed and blamed, and she was thrown into prison..."

"Resisting goods at the pier, slipped into the sea, and was washed ashore by the waves..."

...

"The loss of a wife in the prime of life..."

"Middle-aged bereavement..."

"When I was old, I made a living collecting night incense, and was stunned by the thugs in the dung water..."

"Although his life has not been smooth, Niu Dawei always feels that he can still struggle..."

Du Kang stood on the same spot for a long time without saying a word, he thought what kind of thrilling experience a person who can be possessed by the indomitable murderous intent would have. Compared with the miserable story he just saw in the world of mortals, Niu Dawei's misery is really worthless Mention.

Never underestimate how cruel life can be for the low-level people in a world with magic. Niu Dawei has experienced so much and can live to old age safely, which is already a blessing he cultivated in his previous life.

The essence of this knife is a murderous intent towards this unfair world after many hardships in life. It is the condensation of the indomitable will that automatically gathers the power of resonance between heaven and earth around him. It is the same as the condensation of Musha in Tao Shiyu's belly that Du Kang saw at the beginning. reason.

Backhanded the beheading knife into the sea of ​​consciousness, Du Kang looked at Niu Dawei in the urine pool.

"Although I don't see any special features in you that are favored by murderous aura, but Lin Chun must pay his debts, so I will give you a gift."

The milky white light was blocked by the ghost fog, and the body that had borne the hardships of Niu Dawei's life in the light was adjusted to its peak state by the channeling technique.

Before leaving, Du Kang thought for a while, and took out a piece of thousand-eyed art that he had modified a lot from his stomach, and stuffed it into Niu Dawei's arms.

...

A little red light appeared in the clouds in the sky.

The sun is about to rise.

Du Kang returned to his small courtyard before the first ray of sunlight shone on Canglan City.

The beheading sword taken out from the sea of ​​consciousness shattered into a cloud of gray mist with a light tap, and Du Kang divided it into six parts with his fingers.

Just as he was about to write out the demon-slaying talisman, the panel jumped out directly.

[Name]: Du Kang

Content: slightly...

I have mastered the advanced skills and murderous aura of the buried blade method, and it only takes three years of lifespan to be 100% successful. Do you want to choose the advanced buried blade method?

The more things I know, the less it costs to advance?

If there was only murderous intent, Du Kang wouldn't believe it. It only took three years of lifespan to upgrade the Buried Blade Technique to D level.

Select【Yes】