Chapter 0809 Flowing Soil

Yin Buthen was forced by Mu Xingqiu to practice the natural magic. The most difficult step was to capture the spiritual energy of the world around him. No matter how hard he tried, the so-called spiritual energy was like a house dog that knew him but remained vigilant: it stared at him hesitantly when called, occasionally took two steps closer, but most of the time refused to make any move.

Yin Buthen knew the reason. He was also wary of the spiritual energy of the world. The demon race practiced with unclean energy, which was a method passed down from ancient times. He couldn't accept the sudden change of the sect, and he always felt that there might be danger.

The half-demon boy created a large amount of unclean energy with the demon corpse, which filled the bubbles. Yin Buthen suddenly found that the vague vigilance between them disappeared. The unclean energy was a "loyal dog" that was well-trained. It was willing to pounce on him and act like a spoiled child. It was also willing to accept all his instructions. This was the joy of reuniting with old friends.

So that's it. Yin Buthen suddenly realized and blamed Mu Xingqiu in his heart. Why didn't he tell the truth earlier? He thought he was too stupid, and his already low confidence dropped a lot.

The half-demon boy saw something, and his smile was more scrutinizing, "You don't seem to be that ordinary."

"I'm ordinary, very ordinary. They are all demon kings and demon lords. I'm just an ordinary half-demon." Yin Buchen hurriedly put away his joy and acted pitiful. The unclean air was very obedient, but he was too nervous and scared when facing the half-demon. He was not sure that he would succeed in one blow, so he needed to calm down.

The half-demon boy was not in a hurry to kill him, and snorted with a smile, "You are a half-demon, you should like unclean air, right?"

"Of course, the demon race... all like unclean air." Yin Buchen said with a smile. The unclean air is actually harmful to the body of the demon race, but they are used to living in it, and even use it to cultivate demon pills. In comparison, although the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is harmless, they can't stand it.

The half-demon boy was once a human, so he should have rarely breathed unclean air, but looking at his current appearance, he seems to enjoy it more than the demons. "Liurang, do you know what Liurang is?"

"Ah?" Yin Buchen had never heard of it. "Niurang, is it a group of cows mooing?"

"Haha, stupid half-demon, Liurang, flowing soil, this is the name given to unclean air by the demons, and 'unclean' sounds like a name given by the Taoist sect."

"Oh, so that's how it is. How can an ordinary half-demon like me understand this knowledge? You really opened my eyes." Yin Buchen smiled foolishly.

"Liurang is a good thing, which can be used to nourish demon species. It is said that ancient strange beasts can transform Liurang into spiritual energy to maintain the most favorable balance for them, so..."

"So the demons killed all the strange beasts and prevented them from transforming Liurang." Yin Buchen pretended to be very interested in the story told by the half-demon boy.

"The most powerful beasts have been killed. Some of the remaining ones are either too weak to be killed, or they hide too deep and are not easy to find, such as this Feixiao hiding in Zhaoshan."

"Anyway, the demons have won a great victory."

"It was originally like this, until the Taoist sect appeared, the Taoists liked the beasts very much, and even trained them to only produce the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and called them 'spiritual beasts'."

"Oh, no wonder the nine Taoist sects keep so many spiritual beasts, it turns out to be for this."

"This is indeed one of the reasons, but the demons can't just give up." The half-demon boy seemed to like chatting with Yin Buchen very much, and his expression became more and more friendly.

"The demons must have a trick." Yin Buchen's smile became more and more flattering.

"It can't be called a trick, it should be said that it was an accident. For more than 100,000 years, it was you who kept a large amount of flowing soil for the demons." The half-demon boy pointed at Yin Buchen.

"We?"

"We are the demon race. You breathe in the flowing soil when you are alive and spit out the flowing soil after you die. The demon pills and flesh are all filled with flowing soil. You are loyal bearers and transmitters, and you have not embezzled anything."

"Hehe, it is the wish and duty of all of us demons to do things for the demon race - in fact, we also use the unclean air... flowing soil to do some things, such as strengthening the demon pill. Yin Buchen bravely defended himself.

"The so-called strengthening of the demon pill is just to make it contain more flowing soil. When you die and the demon pill is destroyed, all the flowing soil will be released." The half-demon boy's finger slowly turned to one of the half-demon's eyes, "The stronger the demon pill, the more flowing soil it contains. But even the most ordinary demons have a lot of flowing soil hidden in their bodies. The bubble we are in was created by an ordinary demon, just one. ”

Yin Buchen kept blinking, feeling that the fingers on the other side might pierce his brain at any time, but the smile on his face did not diminish at all, "Those demon formations work through the flowing soil, and there are all kinds of demon weapons..."

"You are quite smart, but the demon clan's method is too stupid. You can't use the flowing soil directly, so you have to rely on your own body. The demon pill contains the most flowing soil, so it is the best demon weapon. The head, bones, horns and feathers are second. As for flesh and blood, it depends on quantity. Every time you cast a demon spell, you can only stimulate part of the power of the flowing soil, but you are complacent about it. The demon clan is different. We go straight to the origin and can take out most of the flowing soil gathered in the demon clan at once. ”

"Hehe..." Yin Buchen found that his voice was trembling, "No wonder... the Taoist... wants to kill all the demons..."

"You can't kill all the monsters." The half-demon boy moved his fingers between the two crystal eyes, as if he was judging which one was more perfect. "There are too many lies in the world, and I have just learned about many truths." , did you know? Humans are actually descendants of the demon clan."

"Really?" Yin Buchen vaguely remembered that Mr. Yishi seemed to have said something like this, but he was really not very interested and was pretending at this moment.

The half-demon boy smiled and encouraged the half-demon to continue.

"Humans who have breathed soil for a long time can also turn into monsters?"

"Clever!" The half-demon boy praised loudly, "This is the most important reason why the monsters can't be killed. Taoism needs humans to supplement Taoist priests, but there are always some humans who are naturally adventurous and never listen to dissuasion. Taoism says unclean spirit The more terrifying it was, the more these humans went to see it. Some died, and some reproduced, and after a few generations, new demon clans were born. So the orthodoxy also became cunning. They no longer killed all the demon clans, but deliberately retained some. By creating confrontation and hatred between demons and humans, the human world is stabilized, and the orthodoxy is also stabilized. The only price paid by the orthodoxy is to leave nourishment materials for the demon species. "

"You, you know so much." Yin Buchen's smile was a little stiff. He knew very well that the half-demon boy did not say these words to him for no reason.

"You have to know that the Demon Clan is very open to its members. You can ask for everything on demand. I am very interested in the past, so I got a lot of records from the Demon Clan."

Yin Buchen wanted to say that this half-demon was somewhat similar to Mr. Yishi, but he was afraid that the other party would think it was an insult, so the smile on his face became even stiffer.

"Now, I want to ask you to do me a favor." The half-demon boy's eyes became brighter, even showing a bit of childlike innocence.

"You, you said..." What Yin Buchen saw was a wild beast, licking its lips at its desperate prey.

"Remember what I just told you."

"Haha, you... said a lot, I'll try my best."

"You don't need to remember so much, just remember one thing. Your demon elixir, flesh and blood, bones, hair, and even your every thought are full of fluid, which is the aura of uncleanness."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to forget even if I want to." Yin Buchen was telling the truth. He could even feel the unclean air flowing slowly through his body, like a long string of ants crawling.

The half-demon boy nodded with satisfaction, "Very good, it's not in vain that I spent so long on you. Ordinary magic can only stimulate less than half of the liquid soil, while the demon array can stimulate more, and it's not worth it." At 10%, we demon choosers can probably stimulate 60% to 70%, which is already a lot, but it is not good enough. I pursue perfection and find that if the demon clan deeply realizes its potential, it can be sacrificed. It can stimulate more flowing soil, even reaching more than 90%.”

"Really? My potential... I don't have much potential. My father always said I was a loser." Yin Buchen murmured, as if he was frightened.

"Isn't sacrifice just a way of utilizing waste? The tiny monsters are sacrificed to Liuyang and enter into the cycle of great power. They are used to cast incredible spells and thus become part of the strong."

"Sounds... really good." Yin Buchen's face turned pale, and the feeling of ants crawling inside his body became stronger and stronger.

"So, are you ready?" A hand of the half-demon boy slowly reached out to Yin Buchen's left eye, "You may be scared, or you may be excited, it doesn't matter, just remember what's inside your body It contains countless flows of soil, which is the power that has been accumulated since you were still in your mother's belly, but they do not belong to you, you are just a container and a transporter..."

The crystal eye did not protrude, but sunk deeply inward, causing a dull pain in the brain.

Yin Buchen couldn't stand it anymore. His cowardice, timidity, flattery, despicability, shamelessness, etc., were all for one purpose - to survive. If he couldn't even meet this minimum requirement, what else would he do? There is another face.

"Fuck you!"

All the unclean spells, whether they were in the surrounding air or contained in the body, or even the imaginary unclean auras, were instantly concentrated by Yin Buchen and then launched out. He had no time to cast any exquisite spells. , just go straight.

After casting the spell, Yin Buchen jumped up immediately. Regardless of whether the spell hit the target, there was only one thought in his mind - run.

He flew close to the sea in the dark, not distinguishing anything, and did not realize it until several miles later: first, there was no pursuer behind him, and his escape was half successful; second, he flew in the wrong direction, far away from where Mu Xingqiu was. The island and Zhaoshan are getting farther and farther away.

Mu Xingqiu must really want to know this information, especially since Wangshan sent not three half-demon, but ten.

Yin Buchen looked back at the dark night, wanting to be further away from the place of right and wrong.