I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

"It's Niu Cheng and Boss Qi!"

Shen Biaotou and the skinny Taoist were the fastest. They saw their figures flash and reached the door in the blink of an eye. Seeing this, everyone else quickly drew their weapons and rushed to the door.

It's still raining outside.

The escort carriage was still parked under the eaves of the Iron Spear Temple, and the horses were still chewing hay, which was fed by Niucheng and Boss Qi just now.

"What's going on? Where is Boss Qi!"

Bouncer Shen looked at Niu Cheng who fell into the muddy water at the door with his knife in his head, and asked. It's a pity that Niucheng seemed to be frightened and was struggling in the mud, screaming like crazy.

The dry Taoist squatted on the dirt next to the escort car, picked up a ball of black mud with his index finger, put it under his nose and sniffed it, with a solemn expression on his face.

"is blood."

"Blood?"

Boss Shen walked over quickly and found that there was indeed a pool of blood under the escort car. Although it had been diluted by the rain, some of it was still mixed with mud and water. If you look carefully, you can easily find it.

Boom, boom, boom.

There was a sound of a ball hitting from behind.

Everyone quickly turned around and saw a head hanging on top of the iron gun that was originally standing in the yard. The hair on the head was twisted into a rope, and the tail end was tied to the tip of the gun. The head hit the gun barrel like a ball, and the sound they heard was caused by the collision of heads.

"Boss Qi?!"

"Who did it?"

Several people rushed over quickly, and one of them ducked and took off Boss Qi's head.

The hand holding the sword was soaked with sweat. The rain washed over his body, and a chill hit his heart. The same goes for the dry Taoist next to him. There was only one thing that could kill people silently on such a rainy night and scare Niucheng into stupidity, and that was the big monster they were desperately trying to avoid.

But where is the demon?

"Director Qiu, have you sensed it?" Shen Biaotou looked at the dry old Taoist next to him.

This is a monster!

Only immortal cultivators can deal with things, and they are just a group of ordinary warriors. Don't think that there are no ordinary people in the Tiannan Territory. The territory here is larger than the Southwest Territory, and there are countless ordinary people living down there. Only a huge population base can give birth to so many immortal cultivators.

"I will try again."

Taoist priest Qiu took out the spiritual talisman he kept at the bottom of the box. It was a first-class high-grade spiritual talisman that he bought at a large price in the market, and he was reluctant to use it on weekdays.

"By the way, where is that person inside?"

Taoist Qiu, who was holding the magic talisman, paused. He suddenly remembered that strange young man. He appeared strangely and behaved strangely.

Would a normal person sit alone in the Iron Spear Temple and rest without lighting a lamp?

Won't!

Thinking of this, a chill arose in Daozhang Qiu's heart. If the person inside was really a 'demon', then none of them would be able to survive.

Biaotou Shen also thought about it.

"Old Qian, please go in and take a look."

He turned to the old escort next to him and said. This old escort master is the person with the highest martial arts skills except for escort chief Shen.

"Take this."

Taoist priest Qiu activated the talisman he had pressed at the bottom of the box and handed it to Lao Qian's hand.

"good."

Lao Qian took the talisman and put it in his arms. He held a broadsword in one hand and pressed the blade against the door of the Iron Spear Temple. He carefully opened the door. There was no sound inside, and what happened at the door did not alarm the person inside. Maybe the other person didn't pay attention to these trivial matters at all.

The man in Tsing Yi was still sitting cross-legged in the corner practicing. The fire lit by everyone in the room was burning. The light of the fire made the man inside look even weirder. Old Qian vaguely seemed to see a wisp of black coming out of his body. gas.

Black energy?

He swallowed subconsciously, touched the talisman in his arms, and continued to approach with the knife.

When facing a demon, it is useless to run away. This is the experience that countless escorts have summed up in their lives. If you want to survive, you must find the true form of the 'demon', and then kowtow and beg for mercy.

It's just so cruel.

Ordinary people have no power to fight back in front of demons. The martial arts they are proud of cannot even cut through the demon's skin. The only ones who can deal with demons are immortal cultivators. Taoist priest Qiu told him about this. If you want to hurt the demon, you must use spiritual energy. But ordinary people can't even see something like spiritual energy, so how can they use it?

Click.

Lao Qian's expression froze, and he looked down. He didn't know when he stepped on a broken brick. When he looked up again, the young man was looking straight at him. Pine flower-shaped black lines appeared on both cheeks, and there were two small round bulges under the skin that were constantly moving.

With a 'crack' sound, the life-saving talisman given to him by Taoist Qiu suddenly burned. This talisman, which Taoist Qiu used as a trump card, flew out of Lao Qian's chest and stuck to the young man's eyebrows.

As soon as the flame burned, it made a "bah" sound, and then there was nothing.

"Grandpa Monster, please forgive me."

As soon as the knife in Lao Qian's hand was thrown away, he immediately knelt on the ground. But the young man opposite him ignored him and looked at the door behind Lao Qian. A young man carrying a shovel appeared there at some point.

"You want to kill them all?!!"

The young man hiding in the corner had a face full of resentment. He had tried every means to cover up his aura, but he didn't expect to be found by this person.

"That brain is mine."

The young man holding the shovel smiled gently, and his expression was like chatting with an old friend.

"Then there's no way to survive! Do you really think you've got me?"

The face of the young man with black lines on his face was ferocious, and the skin on the surface cracked with a "tear" sound, and was torn in half from the nose like paper skin, and a dark lizard sprang out from inside. The body full of fishy smell dragged countless thin black hair and rushed towards the young man holding the shovel.

"Mom!"

Lao Qian had never seen such a scene before. He screamed in fright, his pants got wet, and he pushed his legs against the wall.

Bang! !

The young man holding the spade raised his right hand and made a fist with his five fingers. A strange bone pattern formed on his chest, and he smashed it into the opponent's face. The two collided, and a circular air wave exploded. The fire lit by a group of escorts in the distance was blown away by the air wave, and the pile of wood burning with sparks flew out and hit other places, causing a fire.

Door panels and windows also shattered, and large pieces of debris exploded.

Taoist priest Qiu, Shen Biaotou and others who were hiding and observing outside were rushed away by this force and rolled in the mud in a state of embarrassment.

"Expert! I've met an expert."

Taoist priest Qiu climbed up from the mud and shouted excitedly. He had also seen the previous scene of the talisman burning. He did not expect that his method of pressing the bottom of the box could not even burn the opponent's skin. Fortunately, there was one more variable at the last minute. Although the appearance of the senior holding the spade was a bit strange, his methods were really cruel.

Such a powerful monster was pinned to the ground and beaten by him.

"Taoist Qiu, that person is"

"Experts who can deal with big monsters! God really bless our Dragon and Tiger Escort Agency."

In the temple, the lizard monster was hit on the head with a fist by the young man holding a shovel. The hard skull sunk in like mud. The black power exploded, splashing black mud everywhere. Lao Qian in the corner had climbed out while taking advantage of the gap just now, and hid as far away as the others.

After smashing the lizard monster with one punch, a ball of flame appeared on the arm of the young man holding the spade. He grabbed a part of the black mud and slapped it.

boom!

The power of the fire caused a secondary explosion.

All the black hair on the lizard monster was burned to ashes, and large areas were burned. The flames collided with the rain, burning a piece of red ground and evaporating a large amount of water vapor.

The Iron Spear Temple completely collapsed under the impact. The wall on the right shook and shattered. The green bricks fell like rain, and even the little god in the temple was knocked down by this force. .

But neither of the two people in the fight noticed this. The beaten monster split into dozens of black sludge and fled in all directions.

He was really scared.

This guy with the shovel is a monster, he knows all the tricks. He has never seen such a difficult human monk.

In the Iron Spear Temple, the victorious young man grabbed a white skull, and a message appeared in his mind.

‘Contact with the brain waves of a dead person, the damage degree is 91%, do you want to read it? ’

absorb!

The young man holding the spade is Chen Luo.

After he left the Qionghua faction's stronghold, he went all the way north for more than two months. Along the way, he met many immortal cultivators from the Tiannan Region. From the hands of these people, he learned many techniques, and the 'experience' of the external brain on his body became more and more abundant. For Chen Luo, Tiannan Territory is his blessed land.

Until not long ago, Chen Luo passed through this mountain range and found out about the tomb of an alchemy cultivator at a casual cultivator exchange meeting. After that, it was natural to dig the graves and get the brains!

Unfortunately, something went wrong along the way, and the brain he dug out was snatched away by this monster.

What followed was a hunt that lasted for dozens of days.

This monster is very unique, and it took Chen Luo a lot of effort to find him. But every time he found this guy, he would break up and run away. He chased him all the way to the Iron Spear Temple, and then he regained the lost skull from the monster's hands.

It's also thanks to this monster that he didn't hold back his instinct to kill someone, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to get here so quickly.

The third pill-forming brain is gone.

After absorbing the gray energy, there was actually an obsession left in it. The damage was not as complete as other tomb brains, and part of it was still preserved.

'I will definitely be able to refine the Ning Ying Dan.'

A memory related to alchemy came into my mind. In it, an old man with white beard and white hair was sitting next to the alchemy furnace, staring at the fire like crazy. The liquid in the alchemy furnace was condensing, and there were faint signs of taking shape.

But at the final moment of condensing the elixir, the balance of the liquid medicine was broken. The imbalance of the fourth-order elixir triggered a chain reaction. After a burst of dazzling light, the picture disappeared.

This person died in alchemy.

"Alchemist?"

Chen Luo's eyes flashed with joy. He didn't expect to be so lucky that he could dig out an alchemist's brain from such an ancient tomb. It doesn't take much to think about the alchemist who aims at Ningying Dan. He must be a third-level alchemist. Second-level alchemists study elixirs related to pill formation.

With this brain, he has greater confidence in condensing a first-grade golden elixir. (End of chapter)