Wuling Xianyuan

Chapter 297 Successfully Recognizing the Lord
The improvement of his cultivation was an unexpected surprise, but it didn't mean much to Wang Chong, because it was only a cultivation within the Five Spirits Space. No matter how powerful he was here, the outside world was still just a The monks in the mid-pulse condensing stage still have no chance of winning when they meet the monks in the alchemy stage, and they don't even have a chance to escape.

Therefore, he needs more life-saving means. A monk in the pulse condensing stage is not afraid of anyone, but a monk in the alchemy stage has no chance to resist. It can be said that the situation is very embarrassing.

But for monks at the same stage, Wang Chong was like a nightmare.

There is no need to comprehend anything else, derivation is the best comprehension process, he can directly start practicing these two sets of exercises, after a short hesitation, Wang Chong decided to practice only one set of exercises.

"Although either of these two codes is a rare animal control method in the world, I always feel that the derivation is not over yet, and I should continue to go on, and when I am awake, I vaguely feel that another code seems to appear. If you continue to deduce the problem, it is very likely to end." Wang Chong muttered to himself, in another law code, he faintly felt the cold breath of death, which is not what he needs, so Wang Chong Chong felt that if this code of law continued to be deduced, it would go to extinction.

The two codes are not complete formulas, but turned into two talisman seals exuding an unreasonable atmosphere, floating in the sky above his sea of ​​consciousness.

Wang Chong can erase one of them at will, but this is his guess after all, and after spending so much effort, it is really not reconciled to erase it like this.

"Since it's all been preserved, let's give it a name, but what kind of name should it be?" Wang Chong was stumped for a while. He usually heard the names of exercises directly from other places. Now It's kind of strange to ask him to pick one up.

"Yes, since this exercise gives me the feeling that it will come to an end, I can just call it "Death Code". As for this one..." Wang Chong looked at another talisman in the sea of ​​consciousness, It was also the one he was going to practice, "Let's just call it "The Art of Ten Thousand Beasts."

Thinking of this, Wang Chong's divine sense had penetrated into the talisman seal of the Myriad Beasts Art, and he began to practice this art.

Practicing the Myriad Beast Art, Wang Chong felt more relaxed than ever before, as if everything was going to happen naturally, as if he had practiced it countless times beforehand, even if he encountered a hurdle, it was like a thin layer of paper, and he gently pressed his finger It broke with just one poke, and Wang Chong opened his eyes in less than half a stick of incense.

There was a touch of surprise in his eyes, the Art of Myriad Beasts was derived by him, just like his child, and now he seemed to see his child achieve results beyond his expectations, his eyes were naturally filled with surprise, but When this gaze fell on a guy hiding behind the ice shell not far away, it became malicious.

The little thing hiding behind the ice had been staring at Wang Chong. When he saw him suddenly looking over, the little thing couldn't help shivering, even though the temperature around it was already very cold.

A look of struggle flashed across his eyes, and the little thing suddenly became a little bit looking forward to what Wang Chong would do next. If it had been before, it might have waited for time and struggled again at a critical moment. Even though it was very dangerous for it and might annoy the human beings in front of it, it is different now. Judging from the previous signs, the fluctuation that woke it up before has a lot to do with what the other party will do next. associated.

Of course Wang Chong didn't know what Little Thing was thinking. He had the confidence to subdue Bingchan. At this moment, what he was thinking about was how to open his mouth. He had opened his mouth before and wanted to make a deal.

Standing up slowly, under the vigilant but expectant eyes of the little thing, Wang Chong walked over and stopped three steps away.

"I think you know what I'm going to do, but what I said before still counts. The transaction is very simple. As long as you are willing to follow me for 300 years, I will give you back your freedom. After 300 years, it is up to you whether you stay or go." It is your own business, and in these 300 years, you must obey my orders, just to be on the safe side, you and I must first sign a contract and recognize me as the master, do you agree?"

After Wang Chong finished speaking, he stared at the little thing behind the ice layer. In fact, he had no idea. He didn't know what the blood in the ice toad was. It was easy to defeat it, but would the other party really treat it like this? He admired him, but Wang Chong himself was not sure.

However, just when Wang Chong was about to add more chips, the ice toad finally reacted. The ice shell around it slowly dissipated. There was no barrier between Wang Chong and it, and the little thing drooped its eyelids. , Wang Chong couldn't help being slightly taken aback by the appearance of letting you handle it.

"Is this a success?" Wang Chong couldn't believe it. He thought it was inevitable that he would have to spend some more time. "Why does it feel like this guy is still looking forward to it?"

When Wang Chong was hesitant because of his stupefaction, Bingchan became impatient with the wait, and his belly swelled and let out a toad sound, which obviously meant to urge Wang Chong to hurry up.

"Is this... in a hurry?"

Although he was a bit puzzled, he would not hesitate to do such a good thing. Without any reason, he stretched out two fingers to touch the center of his eyebrows, and then pulled them outward, and a long and thin strip of light was pulled out, emitting strong fluctuations.

Feeling that kind of fluctuation, Bing Chan's drooping eyes immediately widened, and his amber eyes stared straight at the light belt in Wang Chong's hand. The desire came from the blood, if he didn't find Wang Chong's expression It suddenly became indifferent and dignified, just like when it was defeated that day when it showed its might, it probably went over to snatch it without Wang Chong's hand at all.

Monster beasts with bloodline inheritance rush to recognize human beings as their masters, which is probably a rare thing in the world of comprehension.

Feeling anxious, Bingchan could only take a few steps forward and come to Wang Chong. Its height was about the same as Wang Chong's, its forehead was just in front of Wang Chong, and it stared at two fist-sized amber eyes full of eagerness. That meaning seems to be saying: "Can you know it, but hurry up!"

Wang Chong looked serious at this time. He didn't notice the abnormality of the ice toad. He focused all his attention on the light belt coiled around his fingertips. The powerful fluctuation of mana made his eyes look tired, but he was caught He forced it down.

The formulas in his mouth fluctuated, and the light belt on his fingertips twisted like a spirit snake. Finally, with a low shout from Wang Chong, a fist-sized talisman was finally condensed, exuding a soft light.

Without any reason, Wang Chong dragged the talisman and pointed in front of him. The fingertip just landed between Bingchan's eyes. Such a short distance made him startled, and he felt a cold feeling.

Just when he was in a daze, wondering when this guy came so close, the talisman had already melted into Bingchan's forehead at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After the talisman disappeared, light escaped from the ice picks on the back of the ice toad, not just those ice picks, but the whole body of the ice toad was emitting light.

Wang Chong looked at everything in front of him quietly. Bingchan's eyes had been closed, and his breathing became indistinct, like an ice sculpture, motionless, but his body was still emitting light.

After about a cup of tea, Wang Chong's eyes suddenly showed joy, and Bing Chan also opened his eyes at this time, and a talisman flashed away in the amber eyes.

Recognize the Lord, it is done.

(End of this chapter)