My Optimized Immortal Life

Looking at the dying python in front of him, even Chen Qing took a breath.

At this time, there was no intact part of the python. The original green scales had all dissolved under the scorching wind and merged into the flesh and blood. The surface was charred black, revealing a slight meaty aroma. Its body was also severely damaged.

Seeing this, Chen Qing did not hesitate and directly sent the python on its last journey.

After putting the breathless body of the python into the storage bag, the old turtle also arrived at the right time. Chen Qing landed on it. The man and the turtle searched in this area of ​​water for nearly half an hour, but only found some useless charred flesh and blood. Most of the remains of the monsters were turned into nothing under Chen Qing's burning wind. Chen Qing was also very distressed about this. After all, so many monster corpses, even if only used as food for the old turtle and the cold stone python, would be enough to sustain them for several months, and could also help the two improve their cultivation. Now they are all gone, which is a pity.

Fortunately, there was still a lot of the python's body left. Chen Qing's spiritual sense probed into the storage bag and looked at the almost half of the python's body left in it, and couldn't help shaking his head.

It has become like this, I wonder how many drops of essence and blood can be extracted.

When the man and the turtle saw that there was nothing left here, they turned back.

On the way back, Chen Qing was not idle, but began to check the body of the python.

Although the python's body was severely damaged by the burning wind, Chen Qing carefully observed it with his spiritual sense and found that its internal structure was very different. The python's spine was not affected by the burning wind. There were dozens of extremely mysterious and mysterious demonic characters flowing on it, and an inexplicable aura provided it with protection.

No wonder the python still had quite a bit of life left in the end. It seemed like it was all thanks to this demonic text.

Chen Qing said in his heart.

Naturally, he was extremely curious about the evil writing on the python's body. After all, this evil writing could resist the Yin-Yang reverse light and even dissolve it.

If I had known this earlier, I would have known that since Chen Qing mastered the Yin-Yang Reverse Mysterious Light, this spell has been almost invincible in his hands. No matter whether it was formations or magic weapons, they could not resist it. The only setback was when he encountered the purple mirror of the witch.

However, it is an extremely rare treasure after all, and it seems to be able to restrain everything related to magic power. No matter how extraordinary Chen Qing's Yin-Yang Reverse Mysterious Light is, its essence is still composed of his magic power, so it is normal to suffer setbacks.

But this demonic text can actually resist and even offset the influence of the mysterious light to a certain extent. It is so special that it must be related to the most fundamental thing in the demon clan.

Chen Qing used his spiritual sense to contact the dozen or so demonic characters, but it was of no use. Although these dozen or so demonic characters were engraved on the demonic bones of the python, it seemed that only the demonic power of the demon clan could activate them.

Chen Qing tried several methods again, but seeing that none of them worked, he had to give up. He planned to let the old turtle and the cold stone python try again after returning to the island.

The old turtle was carrying Chen Qing on his back at this time, but he didn't dare to make a sound. The tornado that Chen Qing had just unleashed was really too frightening for the turtle, making it a little scared.

Half an hour later, the man and the turtle returned to the island.

Chen Qing first used his spiritual sense to send a message to Xu Lingxin to bring the cold stone python, then he took out the python's corpse and looked at the old turtle.

"Old Turtle, come and take a look. Do you recognize the demonic writing on the spine of this python?"

As Chen Qing spoke, he broke open the python's body, took out the small section of the spine with the demonic text printed on it, and showed it to the old turtle.

As for the remaining body of the python dragon, Chen Qing planned to make use of it and see if he could extract some essence and blood from it. After all, although the body looked broken, it was protected by the demonic text, so there were still some residues left.

The old turtle used his magical power to lift up the spine and looked at the demonic writing on it, but there was only confusion in his pair of beast eyes.

In its perception, this demonic text was obviously related to their demon clan, but it seemed to be very exclusive. Even though its demonic power could slightly activate some of the demonic text, that was all. It was unable to truly activate these demonic texts, as if it was missing some key medium.

While the old turtle was studying the demon text, Xu Lingxin also came across the sky with the cold stone python. She was now also a Jindan cultivator, and the cold stone python was only a second-level demon beast. It didn't take long for her to use her magic power to carry the cold stone python across the small island of only a few hundred meters.

Seeing Xu Lingxin falling, Chen Qing immediately went over to meet her. The cold stone python fell to the ground and immediately shifted its gaze to the python body that Chen Qing placed aside. It lightly touched Xu Lingxin, and its nascent consciousness was filled with a strong desire.

Xu Lingxin was the first to notice the charred python body that was more than ten feet long, and still carried a trace of the scent left by the burning wind.

It was obvious that this was Chen Qing's work. Xu Lingxin was not surprised, but just a little surprised. She naturally knew that Chen Qing and the old turtle went out to explore every day. Most of the time, Chen Qing would come back with a few corpses of monsters as food for the cold stone python.

But the python body brought back this time was a little different.

Under the observation of spiritual sense, Xu Lingxin could sense that although the python's body was charred black, the little aura remaining on it was still extremely powerful. It was at least a great demon in the late third stage, and there was also the aura left by the burning wind magic cast by Chen Qing.

Xu Lingxin was quite clear about Chen Qing's strength. After all, the dragon fish on the island was only at the early third stage of cultivation, but it couldn't even withstand Chen Qing's spells. This python monster could allow Chen Qing to cast the Burning Wind, so its cultivation must be far superior to that of the dragon fish. In this way, Xu Lingxin could be sure that this python must have been a powerful monster at the late third stage when it was alive.

Xu Lingxin naturally felt the emotions of the cold stone python. She looked at the python's body and then said.

"Chen Lang, how about letting Xiao Hei eat this python's body? It can't hold back any longer."

After saying that, Xu Lingxin couldn't help but touch the head of the cold stone python to calm it down.

Chen Qing couldn't help but laugh when he saw this.

"This python is a great demon in the late third stage. It also has some special blood. I will extract the essence and blood of the python and give it to Xiao Hei to eat."

After he finished speaking, Chen Qing turned his gaze towards the old turtle. Seeing that the old turtle was still comprehending the evil text, he was silent for a moment and then spoke.

"I'll go and extract the remaining blood essence from the python's body first. You take Xiao Hei to the old turtle and see what Xiao Hei can comprehend from the demonic text."

Upon hearing this, Xu Lingxin also turned her gaze to the old turtle. She had naturally seen the demon bone in front of the old turtle early in the morning, but she thought that it was something Chen Qing gave to the old turtle, so she didn't ask much. After all, the Cold Stone Python was only at the second level now, and its spiritual consciousness was just beginning. Let alone comprehension, even the classics brought by the old turtle were difficult for it to understand.

However, if it is a demonic text, maybe the Cold Stone Python can really get something from it. There is no harm in taking a look anyway.

After making the arrangements, Chen Qing took the python's body back to the refining room, preparing to refine the remaining essence and blood in the monster's body. Xu Lingxin brought the cold stone python to the old turtle.

When the old turtle saw Xu Lingxin coming over and the cold stone python also looking at the demonic text on the spine, he controlled his demonic power to place the spine in front of the cold stone python, and then heard it speak.

"Mistress, this demonic text seems to require a corresponding bloodline to control. Only after the master refines the blood essence can we see its mysteries."

Upon hearing this, Xu Lingxin lowered her head to look at the demon bone and observed it with her spiritual sense, but she got the same result as Chen Qing. Then, she looked at the cold stone python and saw that it was looking at the demon bone with a puzzled look on its face, so she nodded.

"In that case, let's wait for Chen Lang to refine the blood essence."