"I can forget this thing?"

Wang Li couldn't help but feel sweaty.

The demon blood mosquito is famous in various classics that record alien insects. This ancient alien species is the treasure that many powerful people dream of in the ancient cultivation world.

This ancient alien species is also one of the rare alien species in the cultivation world. It can withstand the full blown attack of the monk at the peak of the God Transformation Stage without any collapse.

A strange insect with such a powerful body, looking at the world of cultivation throughout the ages, even if you can't count both hands, you will definitely count the toes of your two feet.

Its biggest purpose is to become the incarnation of monks in the God Transformation Stage.

A monk in the God Transformation Stage can melt the incarnation into its body. The body of this demon blood mosquito is like becoming the armor of this God Transformation Stage!

This armor has stronger defense than the God Transformation Period Dana, and it is born with the ability to hide its energy. The God Transformation Period Dana uses it as its incarnation body, and it is also very secretive when walking outside and doing bad things. It does not provoke people.

Notice.

The most important thing is that this armor is as growth-oriented as the spiritual treasure.

Although the magic blood mosquito's spiritual consciousness has been refined, its own vitality law continues to exist. It can still continuously increase its power by absorbing qi and blood.

The more blood the powerful monsters and powerful monks they suck, the stronger its body will be.

Although Big Bowed Tou Tuo is now a golden elixir, he has refined this demon blood mosquito to make a life-saving magic weapon. After one day he can become a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage, he will directly merge the transformed spiritual consciousness into the demon blood mosquito. This demon blood mosquito

He became his external incarnation.

Although it is not as shaped as the external gods of many Taoist sects, and although it is not as magnificent as those Taoist sects and does not have such good looks, cultivators do not have to go out to sell their practice.

This kind of thing is much sharper than the appearance of a person who is very handsome.

Among the major sects in the Chaotic Continent, most of the cultivators in the God Transformation Stage depend on their spiritual consciousness in the bodies of some alien spiders and centipedes to improve their incarnation combat power and self-protection ability.

For a monk like Wang Li who is used to being poor, he will consider showing off his appearance only if he has a choice. How could he consider showing off his appearance even if he has no choice?

No matter how ugly a magic weapon is, it is a magic weapon. No matter how ugly an external incarnation is, it is also an external incarnation.

Wang Li is now instructed by Yan Yan and others every day, and has made up for his knowledge of knowledge. His knowledge of knowledge is not too bad. He is at least very clear now that looking at the entire cultivator continent, there may not be many people who can find it better than this.

The demon blood mosquito is more suitable for the body to transform into a shell.

This is the case with the monk continent, but it is not the same as the chaotic continent.

Although he never judged people by his appearance, no matter how he looked at Big Toutuo, he felt that he was diligent in practicing diligently and was a perfect person to be a sect teacher. He climbed to this kind of cultivator step by step, and seemed to have no choice but to do so.

There is no such a genius and arrogant person as a genius monk, so he is wondering how Big-Buled Toutuo has such an opportunity to get such an ancient insect.

His speculation is quite similar.

The big-bowed heads can reach its current status, definitely not just relying on talent and opportunity, but more on extremely high emotional intelligence and good service abilities.

Any major player wants to have a capable and understanding younger brother around him.

Big-Buled Toutu can take on such a role in front of many powerful people.

Among the monks of Wanfo Temple at the same time, at least five monks had the talent above him, but in the end, the demon blood mosquito hatched in that period of Wanfo Temple was given to him.

At that time, the demon blood mosquito gave him the most monks in Wanfo Temple slapped their heads and couldn't figure it out, but in fact, they were puzzled. In the end, they just summed up in four words, and they repaid their favor.

Only by solving the troubles of powerful people who can make decisions can this demon blood mosquito fall into his bag.

"Don't waste your true energy, kneel in front of this temple gate first."

Wang Li casually pointed out an open space under the Taoist stairs, allowing the monks from Qingyun Road to continue kneeling.

He felt that these evil cultivators were scared to death anyway. If they had a false appearance, these people would not be so afraid of him.

As for the true energy in these people's bodies, in his opinion, is his spiritual sand.

What’s wrong with saving true energy? It’s okay to focus on the power of a few magic circles.

These monks on Qingyun Road really dared not act rashly. They descended the escape light more obediently and knelt on the open space of the mountain road in front of this temple.

In addition to being a little different in appearance, this demon blood mosquito is indeed a handful of practicality. Looking at the entire cultivator continent, it is also an extremely rare treasure. For him, of course, it is important to collect this thing first.

"It's indeed the best thing that must be recorded in the classics that record alien insects. This thing looks like a divine iron..." Wang Li's figure moved and flashed beside the silly and unmoving demon blood mosquito.

, after a look, I looked at it and felt like I saw a top-notch beauty who was naked in the bath. I couldn't move my eyes for a while.

Although this demon blood mosquito is the real body, it is really as strange as the body of a magic weapon. It feels big or small. When He Lingxiu just discovered its existence, it was as big as an ordinary mosquito. When he entered the Taoist temple,

It keeps growing bigger, and at its maximum size can be as big as an adult's head, but now it should have restored its true nature, but it is slightly larger than an ordinary dragonfly.

Its aura gave Wang Li a feeling that it was a flesh and blood body, which was no different from a powerful monster, but the surface of its body, including its wings, was like a deep red divine iron, emitting a kind of gold

The cold and cold light like iron.

The most peculiar thing is that many textures on the surface of its body are overlapping, which looks less like patterns, but more like countless melting and forging, and then refining them into various rare materials.

The forged texture only has the magic iron.

According to the records of classics, the texture on the surface of this monster blood mosquito is actually fine scale hairs and scales, but it is arranged too closely and has no gaps, which leads to the pattern that looks like this.

But with Wang Li's spiritual power at this time, he repeatedly swept through his body, and he really couldn't feel any gaps. But what is certain is that its whole body is really strong and gives people an indestructible feeling.

Feelings.

"How to use this thing? Should I try to sacrifice and refine the life-saving magic weapon, or let the natal insect try to blend with it?"

This idea just came to Wang Li's mind. He had just thought about this question. He had not even fully appreciated this famous ancient insect, but in the next moment, the gray Taoist temple in his body was

There was an abnormal movement.

A familiar feeling comes again.

Others could not feel the few strands of it at all, but Wang Li could feel the flowing gray energy flowing directly from his body and land on the demon blood mosquito.

The purple oil lamp in the Qihai in his body seemed to move, but the next thing was that you took yours and I took mine. Everyone felt that they were not in trouble and were in peace.

The demon blood mosquito and gray energy disappeared out of thin air as soon as it touched.

He Lingxiu and Yan Yan are fine, but Yang Yanli and Tao Shumo, the monks who don’t know much about Wang Li, saw the demon blood mosquito disappear directly in front of Wang Li, as if they were being fury on Wang Li’s body.

They could not help but take a breath of air conditioning after eating it directly.

Is this really a bit too awesome?

Can other people's natal magic weapon be instantly refined into their own natal magic weapon and enter their body like a natal magic weapon?

Moreover, this is a powerful evil cultivator who has been refining his natal magic weapon for countless years at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul.

Neither are afraid of this restriction or evil spirit, nor are they afraid of the invasion of the remaining souls?

Such methods also once again shocked all the Qingyun Road monks kneeling outside the Taoist temple gate.

They didn't know that this Taoist temple was the Saint Lord's Temple, but at this time they were kneeling on the open space outside the Taoist temple. With such a close distance, they also found that unless they saw it with their own eyes, they would not feel that Wang Li could not be felt even if they closed their eyes.

The actions of others in the Taoist temple.

This impression has made them feel inexplicably thrilling. In addition, they saw with their own eyes that the demon blood mosquito in front of Wang Li seemed to be refined by Wang Li. This method directly exceeded their understanding

.

Before, Tao Shanmo and others felt that it was extremely stupid to hear Lu Hexuan's intrigue and come to find Wang Li. Now the thoughts that emerged in the minds of these surviving Qingyun Road monks were all thinking that they came to find such a monk for Xia Qingyun.

Trouble, it's really a way to die, and it's no different from an old birthday boy.

Wang Li was extremely speechless at this time about the domineering way of acting like the Gray Taoist Palace.

But when he was unable to resist, he could only accept it.

He immediately meditated and observed.

I saw that the demon blood mosquito was quietly floating outside the Gray Taoist Hall. It was like a star slowly rotating and floating around the Gray Taoist Hall with the flow of the qi.

But there are always traces of blood and energy around it.

"I'll lose it!"

Wang Li is sure that this demon blood mosquito is constantly absorbing its own qi and blood. Although he knows that it is like using the true essence of the natal world to sacrifice magic weapons, he feels that there is such an ancient insect playing blood all the time.

It felt like he was bleak in his heart.

However, his mind is now on this demon blood mosquito, and he found that his commander's devil blood mosquito was indeed no different from his commander's destiny magic weapon.

Although this Gray Taoist Temple often does this kind of thing, it is like a collection habit, at least in terms of erasing the marks of the magic weapon itself and breaking the restrictions on the magic weapon, its ability is really amazing.

He thought about it and felt that the more monks on Qingyun Road were, the better they could give them the more power.

The more I thought, the more this demon blood mosquito suddenly surged out of his qi sea. The demon blood mosquito had just evolved outside him with the wonderful law of vitality, and instantly turned into a crimson flowing flame.

It flew above the heads of the group of kneeling monks Qingyun Road.

"This big-bellied headed do indeed have done a lot of hard work on it."

Wang Li couldn't help but feel a little surprised and a little emotional.

He did not let the demon blood mosquito hide his aura at this time. When the demon blood mosquito was sacrificed, it was really a demonic energy that surged into the sky. The surging demonic energy throbbed in the air, causing his skin to naturally rise up.

Small bumps.

Although the big-bellied headdress fell, the strength of the demon blood mosquito itself did not. Now that the demon blood mosquito was sacrificed, it was completely a demon insect with the eighth level of Nascent Soul.

The demon blood mosquito was instantly refined and sacrificed in an instant, and the rolling demonic aura was drooping like a curtain. All the monks Qingyun Road kneeling outside the Taoist temple gate burst into cold sweat again.
To be continued...