Chapter 394: Relics Ready
“Gu!”
The evolved little fat silkworm’s originally copper-colored eyes turned into the same blood-jade color as the original body of the Wanxiang Spirit Silkworm.
The pair of fine bird feathers on its eyes just grew\/, making it look very energetic.
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Race: Mad Blood Dark Owl
Gender: Male
Qualification: C
Level: Awakening I (25/2000)
Talent: Dark Blockade, Frenzy Form, Flesh and Blood Supreme (weakened)
Soul Skills: Feather Arrow Shooting I (1/1000), Air Strangling (1/1000), ...
Domain: Blood Prison Domain
Strength: 67
Body: 60
Agility: 55
Psychic Power: 21
Elemental Affinity (Dark): 39
]
[Flesh and Blood Supreme (weakened)]: Can simulate the physical soul skills of all flesh and blood soul beasts, and deeply strengthen their physical strength by 5% based on the original physical qualities of the imitation object. Temporarily unable to increase psychic soul skills.
[Feather Arrow Shooting]: Iron wings with extremely fast firing speed, with dark blockade effect.
[Air Strangling]: Granted by the spirit body of the Universal Silkworm Dark Owl has a powerful physical ability. It was taught by the dragon and is proficient in aerial strangulation combat skills.
After all, it has the background of a powerful soul beast with B+ qualifications and Monarch IV.
Like the egg pancake, the evolution of the little fat silkworm also mutated, and many characteristics of the universal silkworm appeared on its body.
He estimated that as the soul beasts recover more and evolve to higher qualifications, they will show more characteristics of their predecessors.
The soul of the strong cannot be concealed!
It is expected that the egg pancake teaches the universal silkworm combat skills.
Han Ning knows that the two brothers are good. In the past, the universal silkworm mostly turned into a little female dragon to hang out with the egg pancake.
The two guys always discussed Kanna and the second dimension, and occasionally exchanged combat matters.
"The little fat silkworm has really become a brother in the sky this time..."
Han Ning stretched out his hand to hold the little fat silkworm 's back, the two of them returned to the rental house like brothers, bathing in the night.
The little fat silkworm was completely black under the night, even when passing by some areas illuminated by street lights or monitored by surveillance cameras.
It also appeared to be completely integrated into the darkness.
Even if someone passed by them face to face, they would only feel that Han Ning was surrounded by darkness. The young man must be drunk.
When he returned to the rental house, the sky was already showing a fish belly.
Han Ning cleaned up the messy scene and was not in a hurry to sleep.
Instead, he called out the physical-spiritual conversion function in the panel.
This function does not require too much spiritual energy, but only converts his flesh and blood power into spiritual power.
It happened that he had just received the enhancement of the evolution of the little fat silkworm, and his blood and qi were surging.
The mental power has recovered to almost 2.8 Level or so.
[Your mental power has reached the minimum level to unlock the function of 'physical-mental transformation'. ]
[Physical-mental transformation]: Without affecting health, the excess energy overflowing from the body is transformed into mental power. This process is irreversible. (Dangerous transformations can be carried out, and the limit of the transformation is only the basic state that can maintain life continuation; Note: The stronger the physical quality of the host, the greater the degree of transformation.)
Physical-mental transformation:
Safety line: The current body's transformable energy is 10.618% of the total body energy;
Danger line: 41% of the total body energy
"Convert 10%!"
[It is expected to consume 1 point of energy as loss. Do you want to continue? ]
"Yes!"
Swish!
The blood mist precipitated from Han Ning's pores all over his body, forming a blurred nebula, which drifted to the front of his eyebrows.
A ray of blue light flashed by.
This time, the red blood mist did not turn into the deep blue as before.
On the contrary, the color became more scarlet, as if it was about to drip liquid.
Then, the scarlet blood mist formed a vortex in front of his brows and penetrated into his brows.
The body felt weak.
The brain was extremely comfortable.
[Spiritual improvement! ]
[Current spiritual level: Level 2 (82%→86%)/Level 5 (27%)]
“4% at a time, okay, but... not enough!”
Han Ning felt that his blood and qi were still sufficient, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes. He changed his mind: “Continue to convert, convert 35% of the blood and flesh energy!”
Boom!
More surging blood and qi were extracted from the body.
The swollen muscles shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A few minutes ago, he was still a healthy and beautiful young man with beautiful muscle lines.
A few minutes later, he turned into a prematurely aged uncle with a withered body, sunken cheeks, and dull hair.
[Please note that you are now in the danger line of physical-spiritual transformation. ]
[You are currently in a state of soul fatigue. ]
[Estimated recovery time: 90 days. (Active exercise and a healthy diet can shorten the time.)]
[Increase mental power!]
[Current mental power level: Level 3 (1%)]
Huh~
In the calm and windless living room, a strange wind blew.
Han Ning's body was suspended in the air, and his skinny body was covered with a layer of white light mixed with a bloody halo.
An invisible shadow of a god in armor flashed behind him.
Han Ning suddenly opened his eyes.
He grabbed the air with both hands.
A circle of white silk threads suddenly appeared in his hands.
Level 3 secret technique - bird cage.
"Finally recovered to level 3, Xuan Yue level 3, I wonder if I can fight against the extraordinary people of sequence number!"
Han Ning's eyes flashed.
Then...a strong feeling of weakness came from within his limbs.
His eyes darkened, and he rushed to the kitchen refrigerator.
…
Two days later, in the afternoon.
Northern suburb of Ludao City.
Han Ning, covered in black robes and sunglasses, quietly watched an off-road SUV drive in front of him.
The car window lowered, revealing Li Changxi's face like a drug addict.
After not seeing each other for a few days, this guy's complexion has improved a little, and there is no such bloodthirsty and crazy look between his eyebrows.
"Mr. Han Ning, please get in the car." Li Changxi looked respectful.
"Yes." Han Ning responded lightly, opened the rear door and got in.
He threw the luggage he was carrying aside, closed his eyes, and stopped talking.
Li Changxi, who was sitting in front, glanced through the rearview mirror at Han Ning's skinny wrists and palms, which were inadvertently exposed and covered with veins.
I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart, as I classified Han Ning into the ranks of old monsters.
The off-road vehicle drove all the way north, not on the highway, but along the national highway and circling on the rugged winding mountain road.
Drive all the way from the wide national highway into the relatively narrow county road.
After five hours, the surrounding scenery had already turned into rolling hills.
It's getting late.
As the car sped towards Ningzhou, a small mountain village came into view.
It was dinner time, and smoke was rising in the distance.
"Mr. Han, the entrance to the ruins will only appear after two o'clock in the morning. It's still early now. Let's eat before heading into the mountain."
Li Changxi stepped on the brakes and suggested.
"Can."
Han Ning didn't know the situation nearby, so he could only let Li Changxi arrange it.
There is a spiritual contract between the two parties, and he is not afraid of being plotted.
After parking the car, I walked in and saw that this was a small mountain village with a small population, probably only about a hundred households.
The location of the mountain village is extremely remote and not at all on the busy transportation routes.
So much so that there aren't even any serious restaurants in the area.
But Li Changxi had obviously arrived in advance. He found a house that seemed to be the best repaired with smoke rising from the kitchen chimney. He walked up to it and knocked on the door.
"Is anyone here?"
Not long after, the wooden courtyard door opened with a creak, and a four or five-year-old girl peeked out from behind the door.
The little girl opened her big bright eyes and looked at them warily.
"Little girl, where are your adults?"
"Mom, there are outsiders."
"Who is it?"
Following the sound, a thin woman in her twenties walked out of the house.
She looked at the two people dressed strangely at the door and was wary: "Who are you?"
"Sister Zou, I'm Li Changxi. I came here a few days ago."
Li Changxi pulled down his mask, revealing a face like a drug addict.
Han Ning originally thought that the woman would show a surprised expression when she saw Li Changxi.
Then invite them inside.
However……
After seeing Li Changxi's face, her expression seemed to have changed 180°, and she was a completely different person.
She rushed to Li Changxi suddenly, looking like she was crazy:
"It's all your fault! Last time I asked my husband to lead the way into the mountains, but now you slap your butt and leave, but he's nowhere to be seen!"
"What?"
Li Changxi was very surprised when he heard this, "Your husband didn't come back? I remember that we sent your husband back before we got to the entrance. When did he disappear?"
"Three days ago." The woman looked excited.
"Three days? Hasn't it been more than a week since we invited him into the mountain?" Li Changxi frowned.
"He...he is back, but since he came back, his whole state has been wrong."
"I feel listless all day long and have no motivation to even work."
"It's like what was shown on TV, being possessed by a vixen."
"I thought he was tired at first and didn't think much about it."
"Until three days ago... I got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom and found that the other person suddenly disappeared."
"Have you called the police or notified other villagers to search the mountain?" Han Ning asked.
"I..." the woman glanced at Li Changxi, "The people in the village searched for him for two days and two nights, but no trace of him was found."
"Ahem...Mr. Han, his family's business is not very formal."
"That's it." Han Ning suddenly realized.
"Sister Zou, I'm going to have a meal with this distinguished guest first. I'll go into the mountains later. If I meet your husband, I'll bring him back."
Li Changxi, who is rational and normal, is still a very easy-to-talk person.
The woman was comforted by Li Changxi's gentle tone, her excitement calmed down slightly, and she gritted her teeth and said:
"Brother Li, I'll leave it to you. If it doesn't work, I can only call the police. It's better to be imprisoned for a few years than to be a coward for a lifetime."
"Um."
Walking on the mountain village trail, Han Ning suddenly said: "There is a trace of curse on that woman."
"Something must have happened to his man."
"The scope of the influence of the ruins may have expanded, and we must hurry up." Li Changxi analyzed.
This remote mountain village may be because no outsiders often pass by. After being rejected three times, the three of them finally managed to have dinner together in a slightly shabby house.
The owner of the house is a very old woman who is alone.
The houses in the yard were dilapidated and the corners were overgrown with weeds. Li Changxi had a special experience. When he stepped into the courtyard, his eyes couldn't help but drift to Han Ning and asked him if there was anything unusual here.
A faint fluorescent light flashed between Han Ning's eyes. After confirming that there was nothing special, he said:
"Nothing unusual."
Li Changxi nodded, handed the old man a few hundred-dollar bills, and asked her to pack as many delicious foods as possible.
L.
Not long after, the summer rain fell from the lead clouds without any warning. It was sparse at first, and then it fell more and more, gradually forming a thin rain curtain under the eaves, trapping Han Ning and Han Ning inside the house.
Han Ning stood under the eaves, smelling the aroma of food coming from the kitchen, looking at the blurry mountains in the distance shrouded in misty white mist, feeling relaxed all over, and took a deep breath of contentment.
Suddenly, a faint sound of quarrel reached my ears.
"Are there any outsiders in this remote mountain village?"
The two looked at each other and walked out of the courtyard in the rain.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the already wet and muddy roads in the mountains became even slipperier. After only a few steps, my trouser legs were covered with yellow mud soup, which was so greasy that it made people uncomfortable.
"Is your home a royal palace? Why don't you give me shelter from the rain even if I give you so much money?"
The skinny woman who had just rejected them was wearing a coat and holding an umbrella, blocking her door.
Opposite her, two men and one woman stood. The leader was a tall young man in his twenties wearing a jacket.
He carries a meter-long black scabbard with complex silver cloud patterns engraved on his back.
In Han Ning's words, it looks very expensive.
Because the three people across from him had their backs turned to them, Han Ning could not see the man's face clearly, but judging from his arrogant tone and the luxurious scabbard he was wearing, this man must have been born extraordinary, and he also made him Unruly temperament.
"Modern cities carry a scabbard on their backs. They are either cosplay enthusiasts, mentally ill, or extraordinary people with unique skills."
Li Changxi narrowed his eyes slightly.
Next to the man carrying the scabbard, stood a charming-looking woman with strange silver curly hair.
She was wearing a red jacket, but she couldn't hide her slim figure.
The third person was also a strong man in his early 30s, wearing a black windbreaker, standing silently aside.
When the two looked at him, the man seemed to feel something. He immediately turned his head and looked at the two of them, frowning.
"Keeping five senses." Li Changxi looked wary.
"There seems to be a familiar feeling..." Han Ning's expression was calm, feeling the glance of the man in the trench coat.
Xuan Yue's mental power is extremely sharp. Whenever the other person glances at him, he can analyze who it is through the ray of "spirit" the other person focuses on.
Similar to a hound's nose.
"The man in the black trench coat opposite, I met him at the Blue Bay Bar."
"Blue Bay Bar?" Li Changxi's frown deepened, "It is rumored that the owner of the black market behind Blue Bay Bar is a member of the Black God Society. These people may have discovered traces of the ruins."
The two were talking.
"Brothers, I'm really sorry. Please find another place."
The skinny woman touched the rainwater that had flowed onto her cheeks and spoke sincerely.
"You MBD" The leading man's face turned cold.
When the charming woman saw this, her indifferent expression seemed to change, and she showed a friendly smile, acting as a peacemaker: "Forget it, they don't want to, let's find another house."