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"Since this Lingzhu has a bit of wisdom, then we can write something about this Lingzhu."

Song Qingshu looked at the Lingzhu in the giant statue, lost in thought.

Suddenly there was a shock in the Qingtian ancient scroll, and Song Qingshu frowned, sinking his consciousness into the ancient scroll again.

There was a sense of chaos in the ancient scroll, but the monster had disappeared.

Song Qingshu waited for a few breaths, then looked behind him directly.

The old man Tianqing had already arrived behind Song Qingshu, and was about to speak when he met Song Qingshu's gaze.

"I'm used to the fact that you suddenly appear behind me, senior."

Song Qingshu said quite calmly, and then looked at the continuous mountains.

"The demon should have been resolved?"

"Well, the solution has already been resolved, but..."

"but?"

With a wave of the old man's sleeve, the mountain range returned to its original peaceful appearance in an instant.

"I kept the core of the monster you mentioned this time, but the core of the monster seemed to be looking for something, scurrying around in the scroll."

"Why are you looking for something instead of trying to escape from here?"

The old man Tianqing held the demon core in front of him: "Under normal circumstances, as long as you escape to find a place, you will go straight to the end, but this core is different, it is running around, looking for something. "

"I see."

Song Qingshu narrowed his eyes, and suggested: "If I take this thing out, it should have some other reaction."

"I think you can try it. If it really doesn't work, you can hunt some other monsters and collect this thing."

Song Qingshu took the demon core, that is, his consciousness returned to his place, and he returned to the miniature of the small world.

Everyone saw that Song Qingshu came back to his senses, holding another demon spirit bead in his hand.

After the demon spirit orb sensed the remaining spirit orb of the demon that Song Qingshu and others had just successfully hunted, it cut a stream of light in the air and rushed straight to the existence in the giant palm.

After that, there was no movement, and he stayed directly beside the giant palm.

"It seems that they are attracted by the same kind."

Song Qingshu nodded, so he had some other thoughts.

After all, although the rules of the Avenue of Slaughter have a lot of lethality to the monster itself, the lethality is because the monster itself has been classified as the living, so it has such an effect.

But the current demon spirit bead itself doesn't have the aura of a living being. If Song Qingshu put the rules of the Dao of Slaughter into the spirit bead without destroying the bead itself, maybe the spirit bead can be transformed into a monster mixed in with the spirit bead. Strong medicine.

Chapter 1614 Eight Points of Medicine

When Song Qingshu thought about it, he let go of the giant palm.

Just as the giant palm let go, the two spirit beads fused together in an instant.

It's not just as simple as merging, Song Qingshu can feel that the spiritual core has become much more solid.

If this monster spirit bead is allowed to return to the monster group like this, I'm afraid it will cause them a lot of trouble.

The Lingzhu was finally free now, and he wanted to run when he turned around, but Song Qingshu already had a place, and with a wave of his big hand, the palm of the giant statue held the Lingzhu in the palm of his hand again.

Song Qingshu injected the power of the Dao of Slaughter into the spirit bead through the palm of the giant statue.

The Lingzhu has been absorbing Song Qingshu's power of the Dao of Slaughter, but for some reason, the power of the Dao of Slaughter absorbed by the Lingzhu is like a stream flowing into a river, and there is no sound at all.

Moreover, Song Qingshu could feel that there was no power of the Dao rule in the spirit bead, and he didn't know that the spirit bead itself would shield the power of the Dao rule, or that the spirit bead would block the power of the Dao rule. transform.

Song Qingshu continued to inject a steady stream of killing power into the spirit bead, but there was no sound all the time. Even Song Qingshu felt that this spirit bead was some kind of bottomless pit connected to an abyss somewhere.

When Song Qingshu was about to stop, the Lingzhu changed somewhat.

"Zheng-"

With a ringing sound, the originally blood-red spirit bead suddenly became pitch black. The black was somewhat black, but it also carried a bit of flame red that originally belonged to the blood-red spirit bead.

When Song Qingshu focused his attention on the spirit bead again, he realized that although the spirit bead had returned to its usual blood red surface, it had actually been soaked clean by the pure source of the Dao of Slaughter. .

Although there are no traces of the Dao rules left in the Lingzhu, the original malice of the Dao of Slaughter has penetrated into the bone marrow and is engraved in that Lingzhu.

"Father, does this mean success?"

Song Ling'er poked her head very interested. It was impossible for her to miss the changing appearance of the Lingzhu just now.

And Song Qingshu also laughed out loud, if such a spirit orb returned to the group of monsters, it might cause a lot of trouble.

"Well... this is considered finished, but I don't know how it will work..."

Song Qingshu nodded. Now he intends to return the bomb to those demons, but if he can't see the follow-up development, he will feel uncomfortable.

"If you want to track this spirit bead and see what the spirit bead will turn into in the end, I have a good thing here that you can use."

Lin Fengyu took out a diamond-shaped magic weapon and a mirror from the space.

"This diamond-shaped thing can directly project what it can see onto this mirror. If so, it can barely meet your requirements."

Lin Fengyu seemed to know some mind-reading secrets, and he hit Song Qingshu's thoughts accurately.

However, most of the people present probably wanted to see how effective the Poison Lingzhu would be in the end, so anyway, this may only be an inference.

"Well, then use this magic weapon to track the spirit beads. Remember to erase the life breath on the magic weapon, or I'm afraid it will be swallowed up by these monsters."

"That's natural."

Lin Fengyu bent down and began to clear away the remaining breath of life on the magic weapon.

And Song Qingshu waited for a long time, seeing Lin Fengyu nodded, then let go of his hand, letting the spirit bead go away on its own.

Lin Fengyu used the diamond-shaped magic weapon to follow the pace of the demon spirit bead.

Time and space cycled several times, and after passing through the third miniature world, the Lingzhu finally reached its destination.

In the field of vision of the diamond-shaped magic weapon, there are dense groups of monsters, but those monsters seem to be sleeping, and there is no waking existence.

Perhaps because of the approach of the demon spirit orb, a demon suddenly woke up and saw the demon spirit orb transformed by Song Qingshu and others. yuyV "Ah, but is that all?"

Lin Fengyu's tone was mixed with a lot of disappointment. After all, she thought that they had to make some achievements after spending so much time and effort to produce such things.

But I didn't expect it to end in such a thunderous and rainy ending.

"Don't worry, after all, no matter what medicine you take, it will take a while for the medicine to take effect."

Song Qingshu smiled, but did not take his eyes off the mirror.

After the demon swallowed the blood-red spirit bead, he smacked his lips quite comfortably.

After all, this thing is a great tonic for monsters.

This kind of tonic was delivered suddenly, and the demon had no reason not to take it.

But soon, the monster couldn't laugh anymore.

Just when Song Qingshu's spiritual core fused with the monster's own core, the original killing power spread all over the monster's limbs and skeletons through the spiritual core.

Until the monster found out, the original power of the killing avenue's rules had completely penetrated into the monster's body.Make it immobile.

"Ugh-"

When the monster whimpered, the people watching the scene in the mirror cheered up.

"I didn't expect this thing to be useful in the end."

Tang Zhengyan hugged her kite and looked at the scene in the mirror with great interest.

"That's not right. After all, it's something that Dad made. No matter how you say it, it's impossible for it to be useless."

While everyone was chatting with each other, the body of the monster suddenly trembled, and then exploded in the blink of an eye, turning into a feast of blood mist and pieces of flesh, spreading around.

"..."

Seeing this, everyone was silent.

Everyone originally thought that as long as it could cause some hindrance to the monsters, or if the Lingzhu that Song Qingshu manipulated could become a slow poison and plunge into the pile of monsters, it would have reached the goal. their expectations.

However, it is obvious that this method is not a slow poison, but an explosive package that may explode at any time. It only takes a moment to take away the life of the demon.

"This... is too much, isn't it?!"

Situ Lei was the first to exclaim.

Although he wasn't the one who did this to the demon spirit core, but no matter what, he had to marvel at such feats.

Chapter 1615 Killing Vicious Poison

"I never thought that this would happen."

Song Qingshu looked at the scene in the mirror, also somewhat surprised.

If the source of the power of the Dao of Slaughter can hibernate in the demon spirit orb and infiltrate into the bodies of other monsters, causing the monster's body to burst...

Then he might have to hunt some monsters again, and turn the spirit beads of those monsters into more bombs.

When Song Qingshu was thinking about it, Song Ling'er's eyes lit up.

"Dad, Dad, come and see this!"

Song Ling'er pulled Song Qingshu's sleeve robe, as if she had seen some shocking good news.

Song Qingshu leaned down and saw that the mirror threw off the covering fire of the blood mist and the flesh, allowing them to see the blood-red spirit beads that had successfully fused and floated in the air.

"Is it possible that this thing can be recycled?"

The broken altar let out a sound of exclamation. If this thing can be reused, it will indeed save them a lot of effort.

"Look again."

On the contrary, Song Qingshu calmed down and focused all his attention on the image.

The explosion directly woke up several monsters around the monster who had swallowed the spirit orb.