Jing Ge shouted, and his teeth bit his lips bloodied! His nails were deep, his fists were tightly pulled, and his whole body made a creaking sound. Inside his body and inside his spine, the bone bead formed by bone marrow was spinning, and there seemed to be a huge space inside the bead. All the essence of the Earthly Evil converted by the Voldemortem tripod passed through the skin, muscles, and bones, destroyed them one by one, and then quickly repaired them, and then was swallowed by the bone beads.

After the converted evil spirit was absorbed by the bone beads, countless silk threads emerged from it, wrapped around the spine layer by layer, and then extended to all the bones in the body.

Soon, the surface of Jing Ge's bones were tightly wrapped in black silk, painted black. Black light kept popping out of the black silk, subtly improving all bones.

Finally, the black slight did not stop, splitting countless bifurcations, drilling into the muscles, forming a dense black network that extends to the skin and connects to each pore. The black light flashed and gradually calmed down.

Jing Ge's hair fell off all over his body instantly. Except for his hair and vaginal hair, these two parts were black silk that directly broke through the pores and drilled into the hair layer. Even these two parts of the hair were gradually improving, making it tough.

It was not until this moment that Jing Ge felt relaxed all over and had been hurting him for nearly a quarter of an hour.

After breathing a long breath, Jing Ge quickly drilled his spiritual sense into his body and checked all the conditions inside his body. He sensed that the inside of his body was completely wrapped in dense black silk. As the black light flickered, his whole body was shaking slightly, one by one, and one by one.

While Zhang and shrank, the wonderful green light generated by the dead grass sent by Huang Tianhua also appeared and disappeared from time to time, and a cool feeling came, making Jing Ge very comfortable.

The comfort of the transition from pain deeply intoxicated Jing Ge, and closed his eyes and enjoyed all this quietly.

Although the hidden talisman of the Living Dead on the surface of the skin is a blood evil spirit, it also produces a change under the agitated evil spirit, increasing its defense power.

At the beginning, the Phoenix Blood had too strong firepower and insufficient evil spirit, otherwise Jing Ge's curse of the Living Dead would have made greater changes.

After a long time, this comfort gradually faded away. Jing Ge twisted his strong body, stood up and felt it carefully, his whole body swelled, making a crackling sound, and waved his hand, and the black air appeared.

Jing Ge shook his hand hard, then clenched his fist, and the sound of exploding the air was produced, like a firecracker, and his strength increased a lot more than before.

Jing Ge immediately sat cross-legged and immersed himself in his mind. His spiritual sense slowly activated the bone beads to rotate, accelerating the release of black evil energy, covering his whole body in a ball of black fog.

After dawn, Jing Ge came outside and used his spiritual sense to feel the breath of the land and trees according to Shenying's Tumu Concealment Technique. This set of Techniques has its own set of spells to communicate with Tumu. This made Jing Ge silently exclaim: "If I had a set of spells to communicate with my clone, it would not be so troublesome."

Borrowing the earth and wood to cover up one's own aura, this kind of exercise is already very clever.

Shenying's hidden art is divided into two categories: one is earth escape, and the other is naturally restraining breathing.

The art of earth escape emphasizes the use of earth to sneak. The deeper you go to the ground, the greater the spiritual consciousness consumed and the less likely it is to be discovered. After all, the more spiritual consciousness penetrates into the land, the more it consumes. Hidden deep underground, other monks will never discover and detect it without cultivating to a high level. Even those cultivators with high cultivation cannot always use their spiritual consciousness to scan the underground, so it is safer. In addition, earth escape is also a way to escape.

At the same time, the faster the earth escapes, the more spiritual consciousness it consumes will increase. The requirements for true essence are not very heavy, as long as it is enough to induce the formation of the magic formula.

The technique of breath-catching is to hide one's own aura, so that one cannot detect the state of cultivation. At the same time, completely hiding one's own aura can also avoid the exploration of the cultivator's spiritual consciousness and hide the traces. What is consumed is also spiritual consciousness.

Jing Ge went down the snow-capped mountains, found a dense forest, and found a suitable place to sit down.

Jing Chuhong also followed him, sitting not far away, watching him dazed. She had just gone to the city yesterday, and today she didn't want to go again. Seeing that she didn't go, Han Yangming followed his zombie brothers in the cave.

Even though he has evolved into a flying yaksha, Han Yangming still hates sunshine.

Jing Chuhong looked at Jing Ge in a daze, and the girl's thoughts were silently caused by the trouble, and she would not feel bored. Seeing Jing Ge sitting cross-legged, constantly experimenting with some magic tricks in her hands, and saying something in her mouth, she didn't think anything. But after a while, Jing Chuhong discovered something wrong, and couldn't help but escape from her daze, staring at Jing Ge with wide eyes.

After rubbing her eyes, Jing Chuhong said in surprise, "How could this happen?" She felt that Jing Ge was sitting there, but if she didn't concentrate, she couldn't see his body. A few more moments later, Jing Chuhong discovered that even if she was completely focused, she could not see Jing Ge's shadow. It seemed that he had crawled into a big tree and hid.

Jing Chuhong could be sure that Jing Ge was definitely still sitting there, but there was no figure in his eyes!

"Cultivation is so amazing? I want to try it too! But only by practicing with Brother Jing can you learn these skills..." Jing Chuhong's pretty face was like a burning fire.

Before, Jing Chuhong felt that it was nothing, but as she grew up day by day, her thoughts gradually matured. After learning that cultivation can last forever, live forever, and use magic to roam and fly, and make mountains and rivers... all kinds of benefits and excitement, who doesn't want to have these abilities? Jing Chuhong naturally also longs to be able to cultivate. There is such a way in front of her. The key is whether she is willing to take this step!

Jing Chuhong bit her lip and was very active, and she couldn't help but think about it.

In her opinion, as long as she asks on her own initiative, Jing Ge will not refuse to practice dual cultivation with her for several years. After all, under the conditions of immortality, some things are no longer so important. Besides, they are the person she likes, and she is willing to share the same bed. She also has some understanding of this technique. As long as the spiritual roots are shared, the spiritual roots are transferred from Jing Ge to herself, and after building the foundation, you can practice alone without dual cultivation.

"But Brother Jing likes his sister. Even if he can live for a hundred years and a thousand years, what's the point of not being able to be with him? And even if Brother Jing doesn't say it, I know that the path of cultivation seems to be free, but in fact it is full of dangers. If you are not careful, you will be doomed." Jing Chuhong thought hesitantly.

At this moment, Jing Ge gradually became familiar with this set of magic tricks. The spiritual consciousness and spells dispersed greatly, sensing the surrounding plants and trees, and then integrating their breath into themselves, and at the same time releasing their own breath, integrating them into the trees according to their own wishes. In this integration and neutralization, Jing Ge's own breath can naturally take the opportunity to hide it.

Finally, Jing Ge pinched a combination of characters, and the evil energy in the Dantian squirted out along the fingertips, forming a talisman that floated up, merged into the middle of his eyebrows and disappeared. Jing Ge's figure also disappeared into the woods at a visible speed. Jing Chuhong could not see him.

Jing Chuhong is just an ordinary person and has poor mental power, so no matter how much she concentrates, she cannot see Jing Ge. If she changes to a cultivator, it is still easy to find Jing Ge. The main reason is that Jing Ge's spiritual consciousness is still too weak compared to the cultivator, so this is not very effective.

Even so, most people cannot find him in places with many trees on the earth. This is the result of only practicing for a while.

This is not surprising. Jing Ge's spiritual consciousness is stronger than that of ordinary people. As long as he masters the method, it will naturally take effect immediately.

That night, Jing Chuhong had already fallen asleep in the library. Jing Ge, who had not absorbed his resentment for a long time, absorbed it again.

When I came here last time, Jing Ge did not absorb the resentment here because of his disgust. This time his mentality changed again, so it doesn’t matter whether he is disgusted or not.

So, mentality is very important.

A large amount of purple air was injected into his eyes, and Jing Ge, who calmed his mind, soon discovered the purple particles floating in the air, one by one, very beautiful. With a thought, he moved over and his clone automatically walked out of his body. He opened his mouth and sucked hard, and he sucked dozens of purple light balls the size of a fist.

Although she was close to Jing Chuhong, Jing Ge still didn't let her know about the existence of her clone.

Now Jing Ge does not release his clone, but can use his body directly to calmly absorb resentment, but the efficiency is not as fast as the clone is absorbed directly.

He sticks to his heart and suffers from resentment from various reasons. Although he has long been accustomed to the taste of resentment, Jing Ge cannot help but feel restless and wishes to destroy everything.

Under the influence of negative emotions, a person will always do some impulsive and crazy things, which depends on the inability to control and restrain the reason and intelligence.

The arrangement of fate allows Jing Ge to cultivate demons. If he practices Buddhism or immortality, it is better to cultivate demons. The key is that he cultivates demons! The Taoist heart of the demon cultivator is to reject the constraints, and the constraints of reason will also be rejected. The heart is infected with resentment and hated, which is the mentality that demon cultivator maintains.

Fortunately, the demon cultivator is a little rational, but it is the most difficult to put aside his emotions. Resentment is also one of the emotions. If Jing Ge can overcome the constraints of emotions, then no matter how much resentment he absorbs, he will not be crazy anymore.

In fact, in the past, Jing Ge absorbed resentment, and even if he was crazy, it would not harm himself. He would return to normal later. But now he has cultivated the truth and can no longer be crazy. Otherwise, he will be confused, his true energy is unstable, and he will die of fire.

According to the old method, Jing Ge has been absorbed for about two hours and has reached the limit of his own rational tolerance. In desperation, he had to stop.

Then Jing Ge closed his clone, returned to his original body, sat cross-legged, opened his mouth and squirted, and the flying sword he named Red Wiret appeared in his hands.

Feeling the cold and cold breath above, stroking the strange runes on the sword body, Jing Ge played on it a few times, played for a while, sighed, and swallowed it again.
Chapter completed!