Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price

  Chapter 78 Armor Armor [The Backbone]

  Ren Qing didn't wait for Huang Ziwan to wake up. I'm afraid that this jar of drunken life and death will only be drunk until the ghost market is closed. How can I have such a spare time.

   He immediately returned to the Fireworks Hall, intending to be promoted to the backbone.

   But Ren Qing first went to the Immortal Buddha Temple and stuffed the prepared note under the lotus throne where Song Zongwu recited the morning lesson.

   But as soon as he reached into the gap, he felt something was wrong, and the note he had put before was still intact.

The    note was written about the strangeness found when meeting the land in the secret pavilion.

   It can be seen that Song Zongwu has never been to the Immortal Buddha Temple in recent days.

  Ren Qing simply left the two pieces of paper in the gap of the lotus throne, then bypassed the patrolling Chakuai, and returned to the Fireworks Hall the same way.

   He didn't worry about it, the Sludge Club had already alerted the Jailer Hall, and now the land must be wanted.

   After seeing the great power of Da Mengren, he did not think that the land could survive for long.

   Maybe Song Zongwu is dealing with this matter.

  It was already night when Ren Qing entered the wing, and Bo Feng and the other yamen had just fallen asleep, and it was a good time to break through the armor.

   He first visualized it a few times without being able to confirm that there was nothing wrong, and then he called out the information flow and found that the Shouyuan column had changed a lot.

   It has only been three or four hours since Ren Qing swallowed the stone eye, but his lifespan has risen for nearly ten days, and the efficiency is far higher than that of the animal eye.

   The only thing that worries Ren Qing is that there is probably an upper limit to relying on swallowing eyes to prolong life.

  Otherwise, Song Rong wouldn't have to be so desperate, and even thought of getting weird things from the restricted area for disaster relief.

  Ren Qing shook his head, trying his best to calm down his mind so as not to affect his promotion to the half-corpse realm.

   There is no need to think too much now, at least he has only just joined the jailer reserve, and already knows another way of prolonging life.

  【Whether you choose a branch spine, it will consume 1 year of lifespan】

   The moment Ren Qing's life span passed, he knelt on the ground with round eyes, his back squirmed like a living thing.

   There is not much pain, but the sudden alienation of the spine as the center can be imagined.

  Ren Qing only felt unable to move, but the skin behind him was gradually being stretched, as if something was about to burst out.

   "Fuck..."

   His scalp was numb, but fortunately, the promotion didn't last long, it only lasted for more than ten minutes and it was over.

  Ren Qing hurriedly touched back, the spine seemed to be thicker than before, and the other differences were not very big.

   If you don't integrate the natal magic weapon, this alienation route can be said to be useless.

   The alienation tree in my mind has also changed accordingly.

  【Iron Bone Cloak: Outer Skin Bone】

   [Bone-attached device on the back: accepting bones as a device]

  【Bone like seeds: Bone tree all beings】

   It seems that after being promoted to the ghost realm, the bones of the whole body will be transformed into magic weapons?

  Ren Qing is unknown.

   He took the dragon and snake spine out of the foreign stomach, and carefully looked at the spine like a silver whip, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.

   Immediately, Ren Qing was in trouble.

   He has never read the armor-clad art book at all. He just relies on the information flow to master it.

  Ren Qing first tried to make the dragon and snake ridge fit behind his back, but it was still useless.

   When he saw this, he simply took out the Damiao knife and pressed **** the back of his neck.

  Blood overflowing.

  Ren Qingbian was ready to use a leather refiner to transfer the injury at any time, and he grabbed the dragon and snake ridge and placed it on the wound with deep visible bones.

   The sound of drinking blood sounded.

   Before he could react, the dragon snake ridge suddenly moved.

  Ren Qing gasped.

   I don't know if the spine is swallowing the dragon and snake spine, or the magic technique makes the latter give birth to alienation, and now he feels that a python is drilling into the bone.

   But this also shows that the natal instruments are indeed not limited to weapons.

   After the entire dragon snake ridge disappeared completely, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon the surface was no longer visible.

  Ren Qing closed his eyes and felt that there was indeed a chill in his spine, and it spread to the bones along with the spinal cord.

   It is an unexpected joy. I didn’t expect that there is no need to take the initiative to practice the armor, and it will nourish the bones every moment.

   He put his right hand on his neck and pulled out the dragon and snake ridge directly.

  The dragon snake ridge turned from the original silver white to the bone white, and the bone blade similar to the barb grew, which looked extremely ferocious.

  Ren Qing held the dragon-snake ridge, and the whole instrument twisted like a long snake.

   His arm didn't need to exert force at all, the dragon and snake ridge was directly stretched to more than ten meters, and a hole the size of a fist was pierced in the wall.

   The most terrifying thing is that the dragon and snake ridges take into account both speed and sharpness, and they pass through the wall without causing any sound.

   Ren Qing's heavy pupils turned slightly, and he saw a few bats in the dark night through the window.

  Whoosh! ! !

  The dragon and snake ridges extended away instantly, and at the same time as piercing the bat, the bone blade unfolded and brought the corpse back to Ren Qing's hand.

  Isomouth swallowed the bat carcass, which was then absorbed by the Isogastric.

  Ren Qing is a little regretful, the natal magic tool is really easy to use, and it has achieved the desired expectations, but it is difficult to hide it when it is pulled out from the back.

   The magic weapon can be more flexible.

   He put the dragon and snake ridge into his spine, and then closed his eyes and tried to perceive the magic tool.

   But the coolness seemed to have wisdom, and there was no response after communicating for a long time, until Ren Qingfaru directly threw the dragon snake ridge into the belly and locked it in the prison.

   Under the threat of being swallowed, the Dragon Snake Ridge naturally obeyed.

  Ren Qing randomly controlled the magic weapon to circulate all over the bones, and then drilled out from the ribs of the chest and abdomen.

   But the flesh was torn open, leaving a huge wound...

   Why do you feel like you haven't hurt the enemy yet, so you hurt yourself first, but the bare bones all over your body seem to be only teeth, right?

   No, there are also different mouths.

  Ren Qing continued to try, it is indeed the most convenient to use the teeth of the different mouth, which can directly pull the opponent into the different stomach.

  Different mouth and repulsive force can assist from the side, the two spells cooperate with each other, and ordinary monks can't resist at all.

   This has just completed the ritual and refining of the natal magic weapon. When the backbone person is promoted to the ghost realm, the power will definitely increase a step.

   Even after the strange change, it will give birth to supernatural powers, which shows how strong the growth of this magic weapon is.

  Ren Qing came to the courtyard to practice before dawn, mainly because he wanted to extend the dragon and snake ridges from the different mouths faster.

  Unfortunately, there is only one dragon and snake ridge. If it can be divided into dozens, the picture can't be imagined.

  Ren Qing took back the dragon and snake ridge. Seeing that Bo Feng woke up after dawn, he hurriedly asked him to contact Zhao Shuli to repair the wing and the backyard.

   Bo Feng rubbed his eyes dully, his face full of incredible.

   The wall of the courtyard before going to bed is still intact, but when you wake up, there are hundreds of holes, and you can see that the morning sun is shining on the ground.

   This doesn't look like Ren Qing's Damiao knife slashed at all, how does it feel like a continuous stab of a military iron gun.

   Bo Feng reported to the clerk of Zhao with anxiety.

   I thought that the other party would be held accountable, but I didn’t expect that hundreds of taels were allocated for repairing a yard, and the area was expanded along the way.

   Seek to read, seek to read, ladies and gentlemen.

   (end of this chapter)