Chapter 848: Illusion and Jiaolong
Fighting wits but not strength, this is the best choice that Ling Xian can make under the current circumstances. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Familiar with the layout of the formation, Ling Xian played a trick.
Woo......
The surrounding void blurred slightly, and then the illusion was fully opened, and the mountain stream where the Ling Immortal Cave Mansion was located suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a lush forest.
Of course, this is all an illusion, but to the point where it is fake.
What's even more mysterious is that before the mountain stream, there was originally a real forest, and now these illusionary trees are just connected with the real forest, real and false, and there is no flaw at all.
Ling Xian's face showed a look of satisfaction.
In the hinterland of the demon clan, of course, this is far from being all right, but at least it is much safer than just now, and he has done his best to do his best.
The so-called do your best to obey the destiny of heaven, and next, it depends on your luck.
May God bless you.
Thinking so in his heart, Ling Xian returned to the cave mansion.
Then Ling Xian did not delay, he sat cross-legged directly, patted his waist, took out the jade pupil of the Thousand Illusion Jiao Technique, lowered his head slightly, and sank his divine sense into the ......
As for Ling'er's girl, she also had a serious face, and extended her divine sense, covering a radius of hundreds of miles, everything was under control, I hope that during this period of time, there will be no demon clan to disturb her.
Half a day later, Ling Xian raised his head.
His face was full of joy.
No wonder he was so happy.
The secret technique of turning into a Jiao, Ling Xian had dabbled in it more or less, and in his memory, this magical power was difficult and obscure, and it was very difficult to master and cultivate.
That's why Ling Xian felt that this move was a dead horse as a live horse doctor.
But the development of things is very different from what he originally imagined.
How so...... When he realized his supernatural powers, he realized that he had been thinking too much.
Although this supernatural power cannot be said to be simple, it is far less difficult than it is remembered.
It can even be said that it is not difficult and obscure, and if you read it casually, you will understand it almost perfectly.
What's going on?
Ling Xian was surprised, but also a little stunned, but after thinking about it carefully, he laughed dumbly.
What's so strange about that?
Originally, it was very normal, thinking that back then, when I first got involved in the secret art of transforming Jiaojiao, I was just an immortal cultivator who had survived three heavenly tribulations.
As for now, he is a monk in the middle of the Tongxuan period.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the gap between these is worlds apart.
At that time, I thought that the exercises were difficult and obscure, but now it seems that they are naturally very simple.
There is no other reason, and his strength and vision have been greatly improved!
Come to think of it, this secret technique of transforming Jiaojiao, the Yuanying Monk can get involved, no matter how difficult it is, where can it be difficult to get there?
My luck was good.
For a while, Ling Xian was full of confidence, so without saying a word, he had already comprehended this exercise, and then, of course, he had to start practicing in the shortest possible time.
As long as you can change the dragon, the next problem can be solved.
Ling Xian sat cross-legged, and according to the records in the exercises, he used his spiritual power in the meridians, and practiced seriously with a serious face.
Time flies.
Half a year has passed in a blink of an eye.
"Haha. ”
The sound of joyful laughter reached his ears, and Ling Xian's face was full of joy.
After months of hard work, he finally did not work in vain, and now, he has not only successfully cultivated the secret art of transforming Jiaojiao, but he has not mastered it preliminarily, but has cultivated very proficiently.
Ling Xian was confident, now that he was standing face-to-face in front of a demon cultivator of the same level, the other party would not doubt that he was a human being.
The expected effect was fully achieved.
It can even be said that it is much better than expected.
"Brother Ling, you succeeded. ”
Ling'er's beautiful voice came to her ears, and when she saw Ling Xian's expression, the little girl was also overjoyed.
"Hmm. ”
Ling Xian nodded, and a look of gratitude appeared on his face: "Ling'er, in the past six months, you have worked hard. ”
"Why did Brother Ling say this, this was what I should have done. Ling'er shook her head and didn't take credit: "Didn't we say that we should support each other on the road of cultivating immortals, Brother Ling said this, but it was too outward." ”
"Well, it's my fault. ”
Ling Xian immediately said in a good manner.
Ling'er couldn't help but laugh when she saw him admit his mistake so quickly.
The small temporary cave mansion had a warm and harmonious atmosphere, and then the little girl spoke: "Brother Ling, you have been cultivating for half a year, and you have finally successfully cultivated the secret technique of transforming Jiaojiao, hurry up and show it, let me see how powerful it is?"
Everyone has curiosity, and although Ling'er is a little more stable than ordinary girls, she is no exception.
"Good!"
Ling Xian nodded, of course he couldn't refuse such a request.
What's more, cultivation alone is useless, the key lies in the specific effect, although Ling'er's divine sense is slightly weaker than herself, but it is not trivial, if she can't see the loopholes, then she can really sit back and relax.
So Ling Xian took a breath, pinched his hands, and with his movements, a layer of gray mist actually diffused out on the surface of his body, enveloping his figure.
Then the dragon groaned loudly, the mist surged, and a dragon was faintly visible.
No, to be precise, it is the phantom of the dragon.
However, it is alive and well, and at first glance, it is no different from a real dragon.
Suddenly pounced on Ling Xian.
The unthinkable happened.
Ling Xian's face first showed a trace of pain, and then, the dragon phantom actually disappeared into the top of Ling Xian's head.
Then Ling Xian shouted.
His aura suddenly became completely different from what he had just been.
A body of pure spiritual power, inexplicably transformed into demonic energy.
And the demonic spirit is extremely pure.
It was really like the breath of the legendary dragon, its purity was far superior to that of the demon clan of the same level, if it wasn't for witnessing it with his own eyes, it was really hard to believe that it was emitted by Ling Xian, a human monk.
But it doesn't end there.
The demonic aura was still churning, sometimes turning into something like a tentacle dancing out of thin air, sometimes dripping, spinning rapidly like a whirlpool.
Ling Xian's body flickered with blue light, and on the surface of his body, pieces of light blue scales actually appeared.
Dragon's Scales!
The scales are evenly colored, and the surface exudes a rich demonic aura, needless to say, it has an extremely strong defense.
At the same time, Ling Xian's forehead also grew an inch long horn, although it looked a little small, it was exactly the same as the horn of the dragon.
At the same time, his ten fingers became extremely sharp.
In an instant, Ling Xian transformed into a half-Jiao body, giving people the feeling that he was an evil Jiao, but he had transformed into a human being.
This change is so thorough, Ling'er on the side can't help but be amazed, release his divine sense, search carefully, and say that it is not wrong to pick bones in the egg.
But there is not a single flaw. (To be continued.) )