Legend of Meow Immortal

This is a golden big/leg ahhhhhh! !

A huge golden thigh/leg! !

For some reason, the first thought that flashed through Tang Tang's mind was so embarrassing, even he was shocked.

This is an intuition, a premonition, a cat's spiritual sense, not the result of deliberation in a human body.

Judging by the appearance of the sailor, it seems that he is between thirty and forty, which is considered old in terms of the age of accomplishment.

Although that Feng Ruo seemed to be in the same grade, his actual age was not the same thing, and he was already born at the sixth rank, and after the seventh rank and the eighth rank, he could start to shape Houtian Lingyin.

Why didn't Fengruo give Tang Tangjin the feeling of big legs, but it was this sailing?

Even if this sail breaks the limit of external skills, the flesh/body is innate, it is still unreasonable.

It doesn't make sense at all, Tang Tang couldn't help frowning.

There has never been a clear record of what the innate twelve revolutions can really do, since history, it is just a legend.

Ordinary people would be overjoyed if they were able to turn six innately. At least the Acquired Lingyin they molded would be Mingguang Lingyin at least. Half of them might have the crack prefix, and half might have the full prefix.

If you can go one step further and reach the innate seventh turn, then there is a very small possibility of achieving starlight spirituality, even if it is a broken starlight spirituality, it is not a complete bright light spirituality. whole.

Most of the few geniuses are born at the seventh or eighth rank of Xiantian to shape the Houtian Lingyin, and a very small number of evildoers will reach the ninth rank of Xiantian, a congenital perfection in reality.

Congenital nine revolutions, if there is no accident, it must be a complete starlight, and it may even be a flawless starlight.

As for the innate ten revolutions, there have been one or two monster-level existences in the past thousands of years.

Without any surprise, those two people have achieved Wuxia Yuehua Lingyin.

When Tang Tang was still a human body, the spiritual guidance he possessed was a non-attribute innate spiritual guidance of the cracked twilight level, which can be said to be the lowest existence in the spiritual guidance.

As far as he has learned from his self-respecting Taoism, this spirit is divided into twilight, bright light, starlight, moonlight, and sun from bottom to top, and each level is divided into five levels: broken, cracked, complete, flawless, and extraordinary. rank prefix.

It is said that there are mysterious and unpredictable existences on the extraordinary sun, which is beyond Tang Tang's knowledge.

Restricted by the cracks and shimmering spiritual guidance, when Tang Tang was still a human body, if nothing happened, he would stop before Huayuan in his life, and there would be no possibility of further progress.

But now that he is no longer a human being, the limitations of a human body naturally no longer exist.

I just don't know, now that he has turned into a cat, whether this spirit has also undergone great changes.

With congenital spiritual guides, one can directly practice martial arts or dharma. There is no need to practice any acquired martial arts, let alone create any acquired spiritual guides.

From this point of view, Yangfan definitely does not have the talent for spiritual induction, otherwise what kind of acquired martial arts does he practice?Isn't this asking for guilt?

And... the talent of acquired martial arts, I am afraid that Yang Fan is also extremely limited, or what kind of flesh/body is he born?

If the aptitude is not good, one has to go from the flesh/body to the innate, to wash away the innate aptitude, and then to the innate, and finally to shape the acquired spirit.

Acquired shaping spirits, most of them have no attributes, and very few can be contaminated with attribute breaths under the infusion of heaven, material, earth treasures or secret methods.

Although attributes/strength didn't play a big role at the beginning, as far as Tang Tang knew, attributes became more important the later they went.

Attributes are divided into five elements and heretics. Tangtang is not clear about outsiders, but he understands five elements very well.

If Yang Fan can really be innate in both external and internal skills, let alone what level of Lingyin he can shape, but he will definitely be infected with attributes.

As for what kind of attribute it is, it depends on what kind of external skills Yang Fan is practicing.

But this still can't explain the throbbing in Tang Tang's heart, why did he suddenly have the urge to embrace the golden thigh...?

Even if Yangfan was born with nine revolutions and had a flawless starlight spirit with tainted attributes, this still couldn't be the reason for Tang Tang to hug his thigh.

Perhaps in the eyes of the small school, the Flawless Starlight Lingyin with attributes is already the favored child of heaven, but this still cannot conceal a truth.

Whether it's a genius, an evildoer, or even a monster, that's just the first step for a mortal to truly set foot on the door of cultivation!

Once in Chongxuan sect, Tang Tang deeply understood this point.

No matter how hard you work the day after tomorrow, the acquired talent, the so-called acquired spirit, is still far from those geniuses in the cultivation world who can practice innately.

Acquired geniuses and evildoers are really nothing in the world of practice.

It is only the innate nine-turn, the acquired extreme of the contamination attribute, which can be said to be good.

Fortunately, cultivation does not only depend on talent and aptitude, if this is the case, then the future will be bleak.

As long as one can reach subtlety or clarity, one's lifespan will increase by a hundred years, even if it is an acquired spirit, it can still compete with that innate spirit.

During this period, what is more important is not aptitude but heart.

Of course, if the basic qualifications are not up to standard, there is nothing to talk about.

Tang Tang thought too much for a moment, he saw the person in front of him squatting down, as if he was checking something, but the unreasonable palpitations were still clear, constantly reminding him that this is not an illusion, this is an unprecedented Super golden big/legs! !

Tang Tang is speechless, even if everything goes well with Yang Fan, after he really enters the world of practice, he is only good, why Mao himself insists on hugging his thigh?

My heart moved, but I thought of the strange ability after becoming a cat, and I don't know if this ability can be used after becoming/human.

Looking intently at Yang Fan, Tang Tang tried to activate the strange ability that could see the numbers above his head.

A purple light flashed in front of his eyes, and Tang Tang couldn't help but close his eyes immediately, but tears oozed from the corners of his eyes.

I got a big slot! ! !What is this stuff?

Almost got stabbed in the eye, okay?

What kind of monster is this man?

Surprisingly, no numbers can be seen on the top of the head, only endless purple light can be seen, it looks like a big purple torch! !

The corners of Tang Tang's mouth twitched, always feeling as if he knew something important.

Yang Fan, who was squatting over there, stood up suddenly, and he frowned slightly. Just now, he had the illusion of being watched by someone...?

He looked around, and finally looked at Tang Yun behind him, raised his eyebrows, looked up and down, and then looked away with disgust.

The disliked Tang Tang "..."

Flip the table!I'm not that weak! !Was that a normal reaction after a murder just now?

Who is as cruel and cruel as you, it's too horrible to look at! !The head of the living dead was split in half by you, and the blood flowed all over the ground, okay?

There were thousands of complaints in his heart, but Tang Tang had no choice but to turn his head away silently.

It was only at this time that he suddenly realized that the nausea he felt when he killed the man just now was almost gone.

The surrounding battle has come to an end. Although the living dead are violent, the people behind the scenes seem to have miscalculated the existence of a [cruel, cruel and cruel]...only two living dead were used to attack him...

This really can't be blamed on the mastermind behind the scenes, who made this person eight out of ten out of all innate, and can't feel the strength or weakness from the breath.

So much so that after this violent cut off two undead, he began to kill all directions, and cut off several undead abruptly.

But this one is really not particular, probably accidentally split the head of the living dead, and something fell out of it. After that, this one opened them all one by one, picked them up, even the undead who hadn't cut their heads before. , also all opened the ladle.

Tang Tang immediately moved away from him, holding things stained with brains in his hands, this man is really cruel, although he really wanted to hug his thigh, but he seemed too cruel to get close! !Mouth! !

At this moment, a loud bang was heard, as if something had exploded.

Tang Tang turned his head to look in the direction of the voice, his whole body froze, and his face suddenly turned pale.

The feeling of nausea came to my heart again.

The sky is full of flesh and blood, intestines and internal organs, and all kinds of yellow and white things, it is simply indescribable.

This is... the living dead... exploded? !

Huan'er supported Jingru, and retreated desperately.

Jingru was already unconscious and didn't know whether he was dead or alive. They obviously didn't expect the living dead to blow themselves up, so they were tricked.

Tang Tang frowned, suppressing the nausea in his heart. Since the living dead can explode themselves, why didn't they explode in the first place?Why not at this time?Is it because the need is time?

He didn't think too much, and stepped forward to help.

At this time, Huan'er was crying out of breath, "He fell down to save me..."

When Tangtang came to her, he first comforted her a few times, then bent down/body to have a look, his brows frowned, and he couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

Yang Fan arrived second, he ignored Huan'er who was crying, and looked for something on the ground, but he couldn't find it.

When everyone got closer, he said, "No."

No?what not?Tang Tang realized instantly, is there anything in that head?

"What is that?" Tang Tang asked, enduring the discomfort in his heart.

Feng Ruo approached, looking at the miserable situation around him, he couldn't help but frown, and when he heard Tang Tang's question, he couldn't help but said, "Is it... Tianzhu?"

Hearing Tianzhu, the four old men looked at each other, their expressions couldn't help but change.

"What do you know?" Sanshou asked directly, seeing clearly.

Moluohaoer shook his head slightly, "Moluo Dzi Bead...is the control of Wenxin Tianluo...but it shouldn't be."

"Wen Xin Tian Luo is dead."

"Could it be a descendant? Or...?" Third hand frowned and asked again.

The old man sighed, "Wenxin Tianluo died at the hands of Xuemei Building...but this method of manipulating the living dead belongs to Tian Quejia... Could it be..."

"Could it be something?" The young man beside the old man also asked.

"Could it be that Wenxin Tianluo didn't die directly...but was handed over to Tianquejiao by Xuemeilou? Tianquejiao has always been greedy for Wenxin Tianluo's method of manipulating Moluo Dzi."

Moluohaoer nodded, "It should be so, but thinking about it, Tianquejiao must have paid a lot of money..."

Before he could finish speaking, a flash of arrows shot out.

Fortunately, Sanshou and Qiangwei have been guarding around the four of them. Although the arrow light came suddenly, it was still deflected by Qiangwei's whip.

It's just that there were still screams behind him.

The young and middle-aged man was still hit by an arrow.

There are people before and after?Everyone was startled, and immediately dispersed, surrounding the four of them in the center.