Chapter 102 Transformation into Essence


Chapter 102 Transformation into Essence

Zhang Xuezhou’s body is indeed changing.

The sleeve robe he was wearing could not cover the feathers on his arms, nor could it hide the attention of Hong Ku and Wu Chao.

Wuchao clicked his tongue in surprise, while Hongku glanced at Zhang Xuezhou.

“King Tolkien really raised you as his son!”

If you are nice to a cat, the cat will also give you favorite things, such as dead mice, dead sparrows, smelly shoes, etc.

If a golden toad demon is kind to others, the golden toad demon will obviously share his favorite food.

For example, a demon bird.

Hong Ku just glanced at it and knew very well that Zhang Xuezhou had eaten a lot of demon poultry meat with King Jin Chan.

No matter whether human beings can accept the food that Golden Toad likes, His Holiness the Golden Toad has fulfilled his kindness.

If King Jin Chan was too kind, Hongku felt that young monks like Zhang Xuezhou would be demonized and eventually become insane monsters.

After all, there are differences between humans and demons.

The demon has a thick body and possesses the magic of transformation that the demon is born with. The body can be large or small, and can be stretched and contracted extremely freely.

But it is difficult for people to stretch like this.

This results in the demon's body being able to accommodate more complex demonic powers, while it is difficult for humans to tolerate the entanglement of multiple demonic powers.

It can be said that the Golden Toad King adhered to the principle of liking food and did not feed Zhang Xuezhou many different types of monster meat. This resulted in that although Zhang Xuezhou's body contained the monster power of various birds, these monster powers were mixed but not chaotic, and would eventually twist into one. root rope.

At present, the demon power in Zhang Xuezhou's body is undergoing obvious changes.

Such situations are not uncommon in the Yizhe River Holy Land.

As one of the three holy places in Beiju Luzhou, the Holy Land of Yi Zhe River not only uses pure human cultivation techniques, but also mixed with various kinds of magic techniques assisted by demonic power.

Spell masters rarely have strong bodies, so it is normal for them to take shortcuts and borrow demon power to assist their bodies.

For example, borrowing the power of the horse demon to escape, or borrowing the power of the bull demon to enhance the physical strength. Not to mention using this demon power to kill opponents of the same level, at least they will not be hacked to death by small soldiers at close range...

For reasons such as this, there are many cases of monks in the Holy Land of Yi Zhe River borrowing demonic power.

Hongku touched the red swelling on his right arm.

His body obviously also contains demon power.

Although he has not used demonic power for a long time, once he uses it, it will definitely help him, and even determine life and death.

It is common for monks in the Yijihe Holy Land to borrow demonic power, but few are as early as Zhang Xuezhou.

Although demonic power is extremely important, it is an optional item for them. The main focus of the monks is on fundamental spells.

For example, Wu Chao has not yet integrated the demon power, but has focused all his attention on the snake head curse and realm cultivation.

“It’s difficult!”

Hong thought silently.

When the focus is different, Zhang Xuezhou's practice is obviously different from that of his previous students.

He couldn't remove the demon power from Zhang Xuezhou's body, so he could only let Zhang Xuezhou develop the ability derived from the demon power first.

It would be fine if Zhang Xuezhou was slow in learning and recognizing characters, but at the moment, Hongyuan couldn't find fault.

In terms of learning, Zhang Xuezhou is not inferior to Wu Chao.

This allows the other party to also receive additional corresponding rewards.

Hong thought hard for a few seconds before slowly walking out of the locked door.

"Junior Brother Wu Jin, your arms are growing feathers, are you about to fly?"

In the black stone building, Wu Chao took a few sneak peeks to make sure Hong Ku was gone. Then he winked at Zhang Xuezhou.

“I can’t flutter.” Zhang Xuezhou stretched out his arms and said regretfully: “Maybe there are some differences in the bone structure between us humans and birds. Even if I wave my hand hard, I can only get two feet off the ground, so I can only use it to glide. Use it!" Zhang Xuezhou paid attention to the feathers on his arms, and he could feel the demonic power in the feathers colliding back and forth.

After such a long time, the demon power contained in his body was finally twisted into a rope.

In Zhang Xuezhou's body, the various feelings of complex demonic power continued to fade away.

At this time, there were only two demonic forces entangled and intertwined in his body.

One is the mallard demon power that Zhang Xuezhou first bit into, and the other is the remnants of the tiger demon king's lover, the swan demon.

The mallard's demon power was first distributed in Zhang Xuezhou's body, giving him the upper hand.

The Honghu Demon's demon power is extremely pure, and it is probably the one closest to transformation among all the demon beasts.

This also caused the two demonic forces to continuously devour other demonic powers and continue to grow themselves. Until these two demonic powers had no more demonic power to absorb, the two demonic powers became entangled and tried to devour each other.

With the entangled changes in the power within his body, Zhang Xuezhou felt no pain in his body, only the feathers on his arms changed color from time to time.

He stretched out his arms and flapped himself several times, making himself two feet above the ground.

Compared to the current state, he can undoubtedly be said to have the power to protect himself from falling from high places.

Zhang Xuezhou believes that with this ability to flap his wings, he will not die even if he falls from a height of hundreds of meters.

The ability to survive a fall from a high place is not a big deal, but when really needed, this is the ability to save one's life. It cannot be overstated.

Zhang Xuezhou used to pluck the feathers off his arms, but he has given up that behavior now.

In the holy land of Luzhou in Beiju, there are demons, humans, and monks who borrow demon power with him. He does not seem special here. Compared with his appearance, Zhang Xuezhou feels more protected. My abilities are even better.

And he really can't remove the power from his body.

This is the same as letting people lose the power in their bodies. No one can do it. Zhang Xuezhou can only let nature take its course.

He paid attention to the feathers, and saw that the black and white colors on the feathers were constantly intertwined, making them extremely intertwined.

The shrill screech of mallards and the clear call of swans lingered in his mind.

Zhang Xuezhou looked at the interlacing colors of the feathers, and continued to perceive the mental differences caused by the two demonic powers.

Like a dragon and a tiger fighting, the mallard and the swan are pecking each other at this time.

"It seems that the winner is about to be decided!"

The Golden Toad King has previously introduced that the Golden Toad's swallowing of the power of the swan meat demon may give rise to the ability to fly, and Zhang Xuezhou is also more inclined to the swan's demon power.

But in his perception, Zhang Xuezhou found that Huli Demon King's old friend seemed a little unable to handle the mallard.

In the final analysis, the mallard took too long to gain the upper hand. It was delivered into Zhang Xuezhou’s belly on the first day, while the swan demon was delivered into Zhang Xuezhou’s belly on the second to last day.

Zhang Xuezhou saw the feathers on his arms gradually turning black, and the green screams in his mind were filled with all kinds of pride.

"It's terrible!"

Zhang Xuezhou cursed lowly, feeling that he would be entangled by the screaming bird Green Ya for a long time.

He stretched out his arms, and black feathers mixed with some white suddenly stood up.

Zhang Xuezhou slapped his body hard, and his body was already seven feet high from the ground.

After the demon power turns into spirit, benefits will follow.

But compared to flying in his dream, he is still destined to glide.

And he will have a very noisy problem.

Zhang Xuezhou flapped his wings and glided across a distance of human height.

As he approached a stone house, Zhang Xuezhou's scalp felt slightly numb, and the sharp warning sound of a mallard came to his ears.

(End of this chapter)

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