I can't be a demon

A heavy and hoarse voice sounded in my ears.

"Little ones! Patrol the mountain!! Little ones! Patrol the mountain!!"

[The 〈Six-tusked White Elephant〉 occupation has been triggered, and the necessary conditions are missing and the job cannot be taken]

[Hunting Mountain Roe Owl-Six-tusked White Elephant has a 100% compatibility]

"Sure enough!!!"

Shen Lian opened his eyes and tried hard to suppress the special ability again. He reached out and touched his neck, and the purple marks were faintly oozing blood.

"What kind of ghost magic power is it? Give me a demon occupation with a 100% compatibility!"

"Yellow-tusked old elephant, hehe, see you in the capital Chang'an!!"

Shen Lian calmed down.

He was afraid that there was no solution. If he had to fight the yellow-tusked old elephant, how could he, a mere mortal, be able to fight against the mount of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva.

After the hunting mountain roe owl relied on the six-tusked white elephant to advance to the fifth level, he had a hunch that the curse of the yellow-tusked old elephant would most likely be solved.

Shen Lian suppressed the special ability and it took a long time to return to normal state.

When he used the Immortal Mysterious Art again, he even felt that his body and soul were out of control when he was forced to transform into a white-bone evil dragon during the third transformation of the horizontal training.

"It seems that if I don't complete the fifth transformation of the Immortal Mysterious Art, the chief discussion will be in vain."

It is estimated that there are only a dozen days left before the chief discussion, plus ten days to comprehend the three-heart secret technique. Just thinking about it makes me feel suffocated.

"I hope that the blessing of Master Tai Shangxin can be more powerful."

Shen Lian did not dare to neglect it. After telling Shen Hansheng, he buried his head in the visualization of the Immortal God Platform, and a large amount of mysterious information about the immortal bones poured into his mind.

With the experience of the previous two times, he intentionally or unintentionally guided the three-heart secret technique to take shape.

With his consciousness immersed in the Immortal God Platform, ten days passed like a flash.

When Shen Lian came to his senses, he had already created a complete horizontal training method, named [Dragon Body Sword Soul Heart], which is indeed very suitable for the bone blade.

The white bone spine has already noticed the abnormality of the evil moon three-heart cave, and resentment is surging.

It can be seen that the chief discussion is about to begin.

Shen Lian took out the bone powder prepared in advance and mixed it with wine and swallowed it.

[Do you want to consume 20 points to master the Dragon Body Sword Soul Heart]

"Confirmed."

The introduction of the Three Heart Secret Art is very complicated, and I am so anxious that I will make things worse in a short period of time.

Although I feel sad, as long as Dizang Bangsheng is promoted to the fifth level, the gains will be enough to make up for the losses.

The third fairy bone banged, and the corresponding skin was actually exposed, with a Taoist rhyme like a knife, and the pores all over the body closed up little by little.

Clang.

A knife light flashed in the body and directly opened a hole on the surface of the third fairy bone.

The knife mark turned into an eye pupil, indicating that the first fairy orifice was opened.

[Dragon Body Sword Soul Heart (First Layer)]

Shen Lian's expression was subtle, and the bone blade on his waist was slightly unsheathed.

The knife light burst out.

Shen Lian grabbed it and actually held the invisible knife light in his palm, playing with it as if it were an arm, without hurting himself at all.

[Shen Lian's skin]

[Shen Lian's skin is still active. Because the immortal bone has not been perfected, the skin is not yet a natural treasure, but it is already a good thing for refining magic tools. ]

"It still can't escape the fate of a human-shaped self-walking treasure house."

Boom.

The inside of the Xieyue Sanxin Cave was shaking.

Even if Shen Lian was in the present world, he could feel the riot in the cave.

The door of the Immortal Hall was open.

There was a monkey's roar, accompanied by a sharp call, "I am Bodhi Patriarch, all disciples, come to the Immortal Hall to gather."

Hundreds of people set off immediately.

The chief of the discussion was to listen to Bodhi Patriarch's story about the Great Heavenly Immortal Art, but the space in the Immortal Hall was limited, so even if they had a skin bag, it didn't mean they could sit down smoothly.

The various forces inevitably fought overtly and secretly, and fought for this.

Shen Lian didn't rush into the teleportation tree. He first picked the immortal bone pill fruit on the banyan tree branch. There were eight in total, which looked strange.

He held the ghost gourd in one hand and performed the Purple Mansion Tempering Technique with the other.

The fruit pulp was smeared on the surface of the ghost gourd, and the medicinal power nourished the magic weapon. The pattern of the immortal crossing the sea became more and more complicated, and several more figures appeared.

"Let's go."

The white bone spine retracted, and Shen Lian sank into the tree hole.

In the blink of an eye, he had arrived at the Xieyue Three Heart Cave.

Zishu happened to be standing in the courtyard, watching the figures heading to the Immortal Hall, and was secretly anxious, fearing that Shen Lian would miss it.

"Uh, Senior Brother Shen, when did you come back?"

"Just now."

Shen Lian had already melted two elixir fruits into the ghost gourd, and the pattern of the immortal crossing the sea added the figures of the Tower-Bearing Li Tianwang and the Barefoot Immortal.

"Senior Brother Shen, if you miss this chief discussion, you will have to wait at least another ten years!"

Zishu saw that Shen Lian was not in a hurry, as if he knew that there was a seat reserved for him in the Immortal Hall.

"Wait a little longer."

Shen Lian looked around. It was reasonable that Tai Shang Xin should have come a few days ago. He just hoped that his master could postpone it for a while.

If Tai Shang Xin didn't come, he could only choose to give up the chief discussion.

If Heng Lian didn't have five transformations, he would definitely die if he fought with others. He couldn't use the immortal profound art, which was equivalent to the fact that most of his martial arts were ruined.

"Brother Shen, but..."

"I'm here."

As soon as Shen Lian finished speaking, Zi Shu got goose bumps all over his body.

"Master has been waiting for you for many days, and I'm here to teach you the art of immortality!"

Zi Shu vaguely heard Tai Shang Xin's murmur, and then he was shocked to see that there was a skinny monkey lying on Shen Lian's back.

The monkey's tone was almost the same as San Xin Dao Ren, and every move was imitating Bodhi Patriarch.

"Brother Shen, be careful... there are demons..."

"Don't talk nonsense, that's my beloved master."

Shen Lian smiled, and the speed of tempering the magic weapon increased. Even if the immortal pattern was the underworld version, it would not prevent the magic weapon from being promoted to the middle level.

As the gourd made a tooth-grinding chewing sound, spiritual patterns emerged inside and outside.

The monkey was about to speak, but heard Shen Lian say: "It's too late. I know that Master, you have engraved the art of immortality in the skin, so... give me a chance as soon as possible!!"

He turned his head, licked his lips and said: "Come on, I can bear it."

The monkey was stunned, and gently stroked Shen Lian's head with both hands, and the endless resentment was infused into the latter's body, and finally returned to the third immortal bone.

Zishu's pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't say a word for a long time, "This, this..."

Shen Lian's white bone spine swung, and he put away the skin that he cared about, "Zishu, it's a pity that your second immortal bone is not yet formed, otherwise you can participate in the chief discussion with me."

Zishu was stunned and looked at the Immortal Hall.

Not only the alchemists were rushing there, but also the immortals and ghosts were gathering towards the Immortal Palace. If he set out again now, Shen Lian would take a much greater risk than usual.

He... was just waiting for a chance to be filled with resentment?

Clang clang clang.

Zishu noticed that Shen Lian's third immortal bone was advancing at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a few breaths, he had reached the fourth level, and his immortal orifices were constantly opening.

He shuddered. It was inhuman to devour resentment and practice.

"Brother Shen, try to avoid the Immortal Temple. Panhuan Cave may have arranged a hidden hand. They have been planning with the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea."

"Well, but I'm going to the sky, which will be much safer."

Shen Lian shook the ghost gourd.

The magic weapon emitted strange phenomena, and seventeen faint shadows of immortals emerged. The ghost gourd had completely digested eight immortal bone elixirs.

Spreading out his palm, the ghost gourd became the size of a peanut.

【Duobao Ghost Gourd】

【Originally an ordinary gourd, it was transformed by Shen Hansheng's ghost. After absorbing the corpses of seventeen immortal gods, it has become a medium-level magic weapon. It can transform freely and can refine 8,543 types of medicinal wine. 】