Chapter 11: Calculations

"You've already calculated it?!What is your purpose?" Seeing that Yu Zhencheng could no longer hide, Ling Changkong's face changed even more, staring at Yu Zhencheng tightly, and asked him.

"Hehe, since you want to know, the old man will let you die to understand, yes, the old man has already planned it, when you entered the Qishan faction, the old man found that you had a special physique. ”

Yu Zhencheng was not in a hurry to make a move, he had been waiting for a long time, and he didn't care about this time, since Ling Changkong wanted to know, he let Ling Changkong understand that he was dead, after all, Ling Changkong was also the one who helped him achieve great success.

"However, the old man didn't get the secret of refining the gods and arrogant world, so he let you go, and later the old man cooperated with the great elder of the Yushan Sect to steal the Fengyan Xuangong and leave the Qishan faction from then on. ”

"That is, when I was wandering outside, I got this Refining God Pride Recipe by chance, although it was only the first five levels, but it was amazingly powerful, and I started to cultivate it for a while, but I didn't expect that this Refining God Pride Recipe must be cultivated by the demon body, or with the demon body as a guide to cultivate. ”

"It is precisely because of this that the old man almost went mad, and then the old man thought of you kid, hesitated again and again, and finally returned to the Qishan faction and took you out. ”

As he spoke, Yu Zhencheng glanced at Ling Changkong with disdain.

"Actually, speaking of which, you should also be grateful to the old man, if it weren't for the old man, how could you see such a mysterious exercise? If it wasn't for the old man, how could you have such a cultivation? These are all given to you by the old man, and now, it's time for you to repay the old man!"

"Hmph, you want to devour my cultivation results, and you want me to thank you and repay you, it's really whimsical!" Listening to Yu Zhencheng's words, Ling Changkong's face became more and more gloomy, and finally he snorted coldly and gritted his teeth and said.

"No matter how clever you are, today is the time for you to 'repay'!" Yu Zhencheng's face remained unchanged, revealing a cruel smile, pointing at Ling Changkong, and said with great certainty.

"Is it possible?!"

"Kill!"

Kicking his legs hard, Ling Changkong let out a low shout, and threw himself directly at Yu Zhencheng, so that he could be caught and slaughtered by others, it was absolutely impossible!

If you weren't still useful to the old man now, the old man would definitely kill you based on your offense to the old man now!"

Seeing that Ling Changkong actually attacked, Yu Zhencheng snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and a pitch-black demonic power poured out, blasting directly towards Ling Changkong.

"Boom!" The black giant slammed into Ling Changkong's body, and immediately blasted Ling Changkong into the air, smashed it on the table, and smashed the table to pieces.

And Ling Changkong has also lost consciousness.

"Hmph!" Yu Zhencheng snorted coldly, waved his sleeves again, grabbed the dead dog-like Ling Changkong, walked out, turned around and entered the practice room.

When Ling Changkong woke up in a daze, he found that he had been restrained by a black practice, lying on a black stone platform, the stone platform was not big, but he had just put down a person, and the magic power circle was outlined on it, and the black light flickered.

"Here...... Not good!" Ling Changkong exclaimed, trying to stand up, but found that he was weak and couldn't stand up at all.

"Hehe, you finally woke up, the old man waited for a long time, and he didn't knock you out before he knew it. ”

At this moment, a sneer came, Ling Changkong's heart froze, and when he looked up, it was Yu Zhencheng.

"Don't waste your efforts, your Xuan Li has been sealed by the old man, just wait quietly for death. Yu Zhencheng came to the black stone platform, checked the magic circle on the stone platform, and said to Ling Changkong at the same time.

His face was gloomy and uncertain, Ling Changkong's eyes flashed, and he immediately shouted to the blood droplet: "Blood droplet, blood droplet senior, senior......" There was no news.

At this moment, Yu Zhencheng rolled up his big sleeves, pressed his hands on the stone platform array, injected the power of demons into the array, and said excitedly: "At this moment, the old man has been waiting for a long time, devouring you, and the old man will be able to cultivate the secret of refining the gods and the world, and at that time, the Qishan faction and the Yushan sect will all be trampled under my feet......"

Yu Zhencheng's demonic power was injected into the magic circle, and the magic circle suddenly burst into black light, enveloping Ling Changkong entirely, Ling Changkong suddenly felt a huge devouring force and began to devour his demonic power.

"Am I really going to die?"

Feeling the magic power passing little by little, but he couldn't do anything, Ling Changkong couldn't help but feel a trace of fear, at this moment, he was so close to death.

"...... now"

At this moment, the voice of the blood droplet suddenly came, Ling Changkong couldn't help but be happy, and immediately asked the blood droplet: "Where did you go just now? Why didn't you answer? What can I do now?"

"Don't speak, listen to me, you do. The blood droplet did not answer, but said so, very quickly.

"Hmm. Ling Changkong responded.

"Take advantage of the fact that now, your demonic power is out of the dantian and is not sealed, you take back a trace of demonic power from it, and inject it into those meridians that open the physique, stimulate the potential of the flesh, and eat the other party. ”

Listening to the words of the blood droplet, Ling Changkong immediately did so, wanting to capture a part of the demonic power that was about to be devoured, but how huge was the devouring power of the magic circle, how could the demonic power be so easily recaptured by him? For a while, he didn't even capture a trace of demonic power.

With the passage of time, the demonic power in Ling Changkong's body was devoured by Yu Zhencheng little by little, and now only one-third was left.

"It can't be like this anymore, I'll teach you the way, you do it, maybe there's a glimmer of hope. ”

Seeing that Ling Changkong had not yet captured a trace of demonic power, the blood droplets were also anxious, and he said to Ling Changkong: "All the divine consciousness gushes out of the sea of consciousness, enters the meridians, mixes with the power of the demon, and then uses the power of divine consciousness to detain the power of the demon. ”

According to the instructions of the blood droplets, Ling Chang activated the power of his divine sense to detain the power of the demon.

The next moment, Ling Changkong couldn't help but be overjoyed, and exclaimed, "Okay, detain a trace of demonic power." ”

"Don't let up, hurry up and inject into those meridians. ”

"Hmm. Ling Changkong responded, and with the power of divine consciousness and the power of demons, he instantly injected the power of demons into those meridians.

At this moment, a change suddenly happened.

I saw that the magic circle on the stone platform was originally running clockwise, but at this moment, it suddenly ran counterclockwise, not only did not devour Ling Changkong's demonic power, but even fed back the demonic power to Ling Changkong.

"Oh no! what's going on?!"

For this scene, Yu Zhencheng noticed it for the first time, and he found that not only could he not devour Ling Changkong's demonic power, but he was actually swallowed by Ling Changkong.

"How could he open the physique?!How is it possible?!Where did he get the method to open the physique?!"

The next moment, Yu Zhencheng's eyes flashed, he suddenly thought of something, his face changed drastically, and he looked at Ling Changkong on the stone platform in disbelief, even he didn't know how to open a special physique, how did this little ghost know?

At this time, Ling Changkong was sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, and the black practice on his body had fallen off, turning into a stream of demonic power, entering his body, and turning into a part of his body.

seemed to be aware of Yu Zhencheng's gaze, Ling Changkong also looked at Yu Zhencheng, his gaze was cold, which made Yu Zhencheng frightened.

"I didn't expect it, old ghost, you are calculating me, and I am also calculating you, now, your demonic power, all contribute!"

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