Chapter 0605: Compensation of Spiritual Energy

Jinchu won a great victory. The facts once again proved that tangible food is far more powerful than illusory honor and pride. In front of the fragrant pickled meat, the curse is like a pale and weak fake half-immortal. No matter how hard it shouts, it can't capture the hearts of the demons again.

Almost all the food stored underground in the Ice City is there. They are prepared to avoid foreign attacks. They never thought of taking it away. There is no shortage of food in the place where the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Children leads them, so there is no need to carry it with them.

Children are less affected by the curse. When their stomachs are filled, they are more energetic and all smile. They even chase and play with each other in the ruins of the Ice City. The laughter they make is like sunshine penetrating dark clouds, opening a channel through the dense fear and depression.

Adult demons can also eat a few bites of food. This is the first time they have satisfied their appetites in many days. They think that those not-so-fresh meat dishes are the most delicious delicacies in the world.

Jinchu did not make the mistake of being too aggressive again. He walked around among the monsters, talked with each leader, called out each other's name accurately, nodded to each monster he met, reached out to touch the top of the little monster's head, and asked the mothers if they needed more food...

He successfully let most monsters know the name Jinchu and knew that he found the food.

The food was not abundant and could only be used by more than 10,000 monsters for a few days, but the gratitude and support Jinchu received was beyond imagination. Even the most proud and arrogant tribal leaders bowed to the young spirit monster and gave him the courtesy of a true monster king.

Shen Shang has been following Jinchu, reminding him to stop when he sees the good and not to make the monsters feel bored.

The talisman customers have never tasted the pain of hunger, so the frustration in their hearts naturally cannot be driven away by food. Shen Shang thought of another way. He wanted to organize a ceremony tonight, light a huge bonfire, and then crown the "full belly king". Next, there will be a series of competitions, for which he has to make a lot of preparations.

The talisman masters were busy, using talismans to light and maintain bonfires, moving a large number of tables and chairs from the Ice City, and dividing the positions for each tribe... Things came one after another, and Shen Shang kept arranging work to keep them busy.

When night fell, the fireworks transformed by magic rose into the sky, and the children of the demon tribe ran all the way happily. The talisman masters finally forgot their frustration and laughed with everyone.

It was a lively night. No one mentioned the ice monster and the demon corpses surrounding them. There was no disturbance of frustration, fear and hunger, only roars, fists, wine and meat, and laughter.

After choosing and choosing, the demons unanimously recognized that the unicorn found the most food. It did not eat meat, but its nose was more sensitive than that of a meat-eating dog. It could always dig out treasures the fastest where it hit with its hooves.

Baldy didn't get the title of "King of Full Belly", but he was the only one who could get close to Qilin, sit between the two horns of Qilin, and accept the cheers of "subjects" for it, which made him satisfied. His mouth didn't close all night, and his gap teeth were exposed, so he was called "General with Missing Teeth".

It was not until the second half of the night that Baldy remembered that he hadn't visited Brother Xiaoqiu for a long time, so he flew over and found that the restrictions around the cave had disappeared, indicating that he could go in.

Mu Xingqiu refined his left eye into a demon pill.

The method of Liangyi Sword and Shield clearly stated that it would take at least one year to generate a demon pill, and it had to be practiced diligently every day, but Mu Xingqiu only took less than six hours, half of which was spent on exploration, and only three hours of real practice.

But the demon pill was indeed formed. Mu Xingqiu could feel the demon power flowing in the hidden meridians. When they met the inner alchemy power in the normal meridians, the two sides occupied each side without interfering with each other. This was the method of Liangyi Sword and Shield working.

The left eye's celestial eye still exists, and it can function normally even under the cover of unclean air. In fact, Mu Xingqiu no longer needs any magic tools to help him breathe.

The biggest change happened to his body. No matter how good Mu Xingqiu's physique was before, he still needed to cast a spell to exert his power, but now the power is like uncontrollable, and it will be revealed anytime and anywhere. With a light press of his hand, half of the earthen kang collapsed.

Mu Xingqiu had to try his best to restrain this power to avoid causing more damage.

When the bald man flew in, Mu Xingqiu was thinking about why he could quickly generate a demon pill, and he had a preliminary conclusion.

The matter can be traced back to six or seven years ago, when Zuo Liuying led out the magic hand in Luanjing Mountain. At the last moment, he converted all the power of the magic hand into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and sealed it in Mu Xingqiu's body.

Spiritual energy is the most important material for practicing inner alchemy, but it is not very meaningful to Mu Xingqiu, who is burdened with love tribulation. Before he passed the tribulation, he could not break through the breathing realm. After six years of seclusion in Luanjing Mountain, his illusion technique made great progress, but his inner alchemy realm remained at the seventh level of breathing.

A large amount of spiritual energy has been stagnant in Mu Xingqiu's body, which is neither helpful nor harmful. It has been wasted until he started to practice demon pill.

Demon pills also need spiritual energy from heaven and earth, but most demons do not know how to attract it, so they have to accumulate it bit by bit from their own flesh and blood, and the speed is slow. Therefore, the Liangyi Sword and Shield is set to take at least one year. Beast demon casual cultivators did not expect that there would be a cultivator who could gather so much spiritual energy from heaven and earth in his body.

With abundant spiritual energy, it is naturally as easy as breaking through the window paper to generate demon pills.

Mu Xingqiu felt that he had picked up a great bargain, but when he thought about it carefully, his inner elixir had not made any progress in the past few years. The disciples who joined Pangshan in the same year had already reached the Canxia realm, but he was still breathing, wasting so much time and energy. Thinking about it this way, he felt that the mere demon elixir could not make up for the loss of the inner elixir.

The demon elixir is more complicated than the inner elixir of casual cultivators, and there is no clear realm division. Even if it becomes stronger and stronger in the future, it will never be as good as the pure Taoist inner elixir.

When the bald man came in, Mu Xingqiu was laughing, so he also laughed foolishly, "Brother Qiu, you heard the noise outside, the flea became the 'full belly king', it was very proud, its tail was raised high, and its walking posture was different from before, you should go and teach it a lesson."

The fight between Mu Xingqiu and Qilin was the climax of the party that night. Their strength was completely beyond the imagination of the monsters. When their fists and hooves hit each other, there was a bang, and the ground was shaking slightly. Several of the strongest beast monsters tried to join the fight, but they were bounced away as soon as they approached, and they didn't even have a chance to attack.

For many monsters, such a close-up battle was as exciting as a low-level Taoist seeing a Taoist casting a spell with his own eyes, or a young student experiencing a poetry contest between literary masters. The female monsters let out a roar that was only slightly sharper than that of the male monsters, and the little monsters wrestled with each other, imitating every move of Mu Xingqiu and Qilin.

But there was only one thing. No matter how many times the bald man corrected them, most of the monsters thought that the one on the field was the spirit monster Jinchu. Even if Jinchu was standing next to them, they did not feel contradictory - they had drunk enough wine and believed that magic was omnipotent, and splitting was a piece of cake.

It was not until the early hours of the morning that the monsters gradually dispersed.

Jinchu gained the reputation that ordinary monster kings could only get in a few years in one day, but this was not enough. He wanted to get a bigger result: Bingkui. Only when he aroused the fighting spirit of the monsters and could say the two words "Bingkui" in person, this victory would be complete and valuable.

Jinchu did not rest. In the passionate flames of more than 10,000 monsters, he burned the most vigorously. He had to find someone to talk to so that he could calm down.

He stepped on the ashes and garbage on the ground and walked to Mu Xingqiu. The two of them used to be as similar as the inside and outside of the mirror, but now there is a clear difference: Mu Xingqiu always has a smile on his face. He looks young, but his temperament is more mature. No one can see that there is a strong power hidden in this body; Jinchu is a different style, with bright eyes, light steps, and abundant energy that is revealed through thin clothes. Not only does he burn himself, but he can also burn others.

"Thank you." Jinchu said.

"Except for fighting the flea, I didn't seem to help much."

"Your support is very important to me. You let me do it and didn't interfere from beginning to end. To be honest, I have always been a little worried, thinking that you just want to laugh at me, and when I fail miserably, you will come out to clean up the mess, but you didn't do that. So I want to thank you, thank you for your trust in me."

Mu Xingqiu nodded, "It seems that you like to take responsibility."

"I just think... I am also a demon, and I can't stand seeing my kind waiting to die so willingly."

"The next step is a more difficult one. It's either waiting to die or dying in battle. Most people can't see the difference."

"Real demons will choose to die in battle." Jinchu said confidently. He has only been a demon for a few years. Years of work, most of which were spent fighting against Qi Wushang's demon army, but this also gave him a better understanding of the demons. "As long as they get rid of the influence of the curse, all the demons would rather die in battle. Just watch, they don't need to understand the difference between waiting to die and dying in battle. They... We are eager to fight. Otherwise, why have the demons refused to surrender to the Taoism for more than 100,000 years?"

Jinchu's voice trembled slightly, as if he had realized something, "Most Taoists are good people, but Taoists are too far away from the demons. They cast spells from a distance and eliminate targets from a distance, so they don't understand the demons. One day, when the demons force both Taoists and demons into the same corner, the two sides may reconcile."

The Taoism is about to retire, so how can it share a corner with the demons? Jinchu knew about this, but he was too excited to remember it, and Mu Xingqiu didn't point it out. He thought, if a person doesn't even have a dream, how can he have the courage to step into the battlefield where he is in danger of death?

That morning, some demon leaders - not many, only seven or eight - came to see Jinchu and said to him: "We remember the taste of being full and don't want our children to starve anymore. Death has driven us here, and it's time to turn around and fight it."