Chapter 228: Ghost City Cultivation (I)

After the green smoke dissipated, Shi Ling had disappeared without a trace. Even the ghost beasts on the streets were full of ghosts, I didn't know where he escaped.

Shi Ling avoided a large number of ghost beasts, and no one knew that he had escaped into a basement on the second floor of the building that looked like it was about to collapse at any time.

The basement door was closed tightly, and the surroundings were very quiet. He secretly solved the few ghost beasts wandering. No ghost beasts have discovered that he is hiding here yet.

This basement should be a utility room, which emits a faint smell of bad sunshine that has not been seen for many years, pushing some debris and packed clothes.

Shi Ling sat cross-legged on the pile of clothes, took out food and water from the "magic bag", and kept breathing and resting.

After observing the magic energy points in the body, they have risen again to 3680 points.

To upgrade the magic bag to level 4, it takes 100,000 magic energy points. This magic energy point is simply an astronomical number for Shi Ling now, and he is not very enthusiastic about increasing the level of the magic bag.

He just joined forces to fight with Xiao Yueyou and others, and he could see clearly that in the team, the "holy emblem" of several people had only been upgraded to level 2, and their combat ability was already very powerful, at least more practical than the thunder magnet gun or grenade bullet made by the second-level magic bag.

Moreover, every time you create a grenade bullet with your own "level 2 magic bag", it will consume a certain amount of magic energy points. Compared with many holy emblems, the defects of the magic bag in terms of attack are obvious.

"The guide once said that the main function of the magic bag is auxiliary. Now, she said nothing wrong. If she wanted to rely solely on weapons made by the magic bag to attack the enemy, I would have died long ago..."

"And, the holy emblem is an external object after all. Since it is evolution... Will the evolution of the external object be the correct path to evolution? But is the evolution of the body the most correct?"

While cooking and eating, Shi Ling fell into deep thought. He now felt that the way of evolution had produced some branches.

"Ghost Skeleton", "Holy Emblem" or "Ghost Spirit" seem to complement each other, but after this battle, he suddenly felt that this might not be the case. It is better to specialize in both aspects.

Think about the purple ghost beasts I killed, all they rely on were bombarded in the rampage caused by the blood in my body. Otherwise, even the blasting bombs or tanks made from the third-level magic bag would not be able to kill these fast purple ghost beasts.

"What am I still confused about? Those 10,000 magic energy points are not necessary to waste and improve the "magic bag". So many magic energy points are used to create the "blood source stone". To improve my strength, it will definitely exceed the military tanks or thunder guns that are not used by the "level three magic bags".

Shi Ling murmured to himself, his heart already vaguely determined the main evolutionary path in the future.

He always believed that the evolution of relying too much on external forces is definitely not the right way. Only the evolution that is triggered by improving one's body and essentially the one that is correct.

The copy function of "Magic Bag" was activated. After paying 1,000 magic points, ten "Blood Source Stones" were copied.

The cultivation speed of "blood tendons" is getting faster and faster. When Shi Ling refined the first "blood source stone", he refined a blood tendon in his body. When he refined the second "blood source stone", he refined two blood tendons. When he refined the fourth "blood source stone", he refined five blood tendons in one breath, so he now has twelve blood tendons in his body.

Now, he used the magic bag to copy ten "blood source stones" in one breath, which has shown his attitude.

Anyway, the "guidor" has not summoned him now, so he wants to contact him but can't contact him, and his father can't find him. Now that he has nothing to do, he is going to hide here and use the copied "blood source stone" to cultivate new blood tendons.

He didn't know what level he could be considered successful in practicing this "ganglionic refining" on the fourth level of "Ghost Skeleton". This time he had a rare time and opportunity, so he wanted to give it a try.

In terms of attack power, the magic bag is not a strong point. Since he cannot rely on the magic bag, he can only find another way, which is to practice the "ghost skeleton".

After filling his stomach, Shi Ling entered a state of meditation and used the mental method of "refining tendons". The "ghost skull" began to release the cool breath in his mind. He needed to absorb and refine the blood energy in the eleven blood tendons that had been consumed.

This meditation took him an hour. After an hour, all the blood energy in the eleven blood tendons lost was recovered. Then Shi Ling took out a previously copied "blood source stone" and began to refine the "blood source stone" to cultivate new blood tendons.

Three hours later, Shi Ling finally opened his eyes again, feeling that his whole body seemed to be sitting stiff. In these three hours, his achievements were also amazing. The "blood source stone" was completely refined, and the new blood tendons he refined from his body, and even refined the thirteenth, fourteenth, fifteenth, sixteenth and seventeenth blood tendons in one fell swoop.

Shi Ling did not continue to practice, but moved his body and raised his left arm. Seventeen blood tendons appeared together, like tiny blood-red threads crisscrossing, looking very strange.

Pushing open the basement door, Shi Ling carefully touched it out, sneaking all the way, groping for a hundred meters away, and then he stopped hiding his figure, but rushed into the countless ghost beasts wandering on the street facing him.

A large number of ghost beasts were alarmed and rushed towards him immediately.

Shi Ling started the "Zhurong Spirit" rascal state without hesitation. The blood energy in the seventeen blood tendons is enough to maintain such a rascal state for a period of time.

One ghost beast after another was almost vulnerable to one blow and was killed by Shi Ling. A large number of blue ghost beasts and green ghost beasts were rushing, and even purple ghost beasts could be seen occasionally among them.

Shi Ling fought wildly, honing his combat skills in the fight, activates the skills of "fire ball" and "fire call", and then makes changes, and even understands new moves by himself.

It was not until the blood energy in the sixteen blood tendons were lost that Shi Ling began to retreat and threw out the "poison gas bomb" and "smoke bomb". The blood energy in the last blood tendon remaining in his body was used to prevent it in case.

He sneaked back to the "ground room" again, closed the door, and Shi Ling fell on a pile of clothes on the ground, feeling exhausted, but his face was very excited.

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