112 Forgetfulness (3)

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She pressed her empty stomach pouch to stop her stomach from rumbling, so as not to affect the marshal's promotion.

However, she was really hungry, she had not eaten anything since she was born, and she felt that she was hungry enough to swallow a cow.

If there is nothing to eat in front of her, she can barely persuade herself to be patient, however, she has her white and fat eggshell in front of her.

The eggshell exudes an alluring aroma - the inheritance memory in her mind tells her that the eggshell of the spirit beast is a great tonic, if she eats her own eggshell, not only will she be hungry, but she can also strengthen the root bones and bloodlines, replenish the congenital deficiencies, and she can also break through to cultivation in an instant, maybe if she is not careful, she will break through to the Jindan stage and be on the same level as the marshal.

Ning Xiguang touched his tears, so hungry, so hungry, I'm going to starve to death.

was burying his head and crying, when suddenly a familiar man's voice sounded in his ears, "Don't cry, eat quickly." ”

Ning Xiguang stiffened and raised her little head, and saw a slender and well-proportioned hand in front of her, and the fingertips of that hand were holding her eggshell......

The cold palm gently touched her small body, and Ning Xiguang saw the handsome and cold-faced marshal, who seemed to be enduring some kind of pain while feeding her with a calm face, "Eat quickly, rest after eating." ”

Fu Siyan was very uncomfortable now, and the aura in his body was surging against the tendons, because he suspended the promotion, and those aura could not form a cycle, so it became more and more surging at a certain node.

He could feel bleeding from his muscles and veins, and his internal organs and organs were also damaged in different ways, if he didn't advance quickly, he was afraid that he would leave troubles, however, he just couldn't help it, he just couldn't bear this little thing so wronged.

Seeing that his heart was in pain, the ghost sent him to run over.

Ning Xiguang was stunned for a moment at first, and then reacted to the current state of Lord Marshal, but he was shocked.

She hadn't experienced promotion, but she had seen a lot of it before she crossed, and the pain of the monk's promotion was described heartily, and she remembered that when she watched it, she couldn't help but mutter: If it really hurts like that, she would rather die of pain than continue.

And now, this man is afraid that she will be hungry, so he endures the pain all his life, maybe this pain is still an upgraded version, and it may even bring unspeakable damage and aftermath to his body, and even worse, it will make him not able to advance, but destroy the bones, he doesn't care.

Ning Xiguang choked back tears, opened his tender beak, and quickly pecked at the eggshell, click, click......

Lord Yuan Shu can be stubborn, what he believes, no matter how much he resists, it is ineffective, instead of pushing back and forth to delay time, it is better for her to speed up and finish eating.

Click, click, click, crisp eggshell breaking sound sounded in the cave, and the little birds ate with tears in their eyes and were happy.

A piece of eggshell went down to the stomach, and there was a bottom in the stomach, and the little bird wanted to continue to eat, but it kept holding its stomach and retreating.

Obviously, it was the first day he saw this bird, but it seemed that a person and a bird had known each other for a long time, but just by looking at each other, Fu Siyan could see the little guy's mind.

His eyes softened, stroked the little guy's little head, and said softly, "Sleep, just wake up." ”

Ning Xiguang nodded her little head, she was indeed a little sleepy.

The half of the eggshell she had eaten just now turned into hot energy, and she felt that while her hunger was relieved, she also felt a sense of drowsiness...... Like, it's going to be promoted?!!

Uh, advance in your sleep?

Well, the little golden crow upgrade is so capricious!

Ning Xiguang fell asleep in a second, Fu Siyan listened to the little guy's regular breathing, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood finally broke out.

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Fu Siyan sat back in the spirit gathering array in the center of the cave once again as if nothing had happened, let go of the muscles and veins in his body, and let the massive spiritual energy shuttle back and forth in it.

Two days later, Ning Xiguang woke up from his slumber, only to feel that his whole body was hot. The aura she inhaled between her breaths nourished her little body, making her turn over comfortably, hmm, I really want to sleep until I am old.

However, it was only a moment before Ning Xiguang sensed that something was wrong, Emma, the aura that was still very tame just now, was she going to rebel at this time?

After realizing it, the marshal was now on the promotion, and Ning Xi was in good spirits.

I shook my wings and opened my eyes, and sure enough, I saw that all the spiritual energy that had almost turned into substance was surging towards the marshal, and gradually, it rained spiritual energy in the cave, and the marshal seemed to have reached the last moment of breakthrough.

Ning Xiguang waited with fear, waited, waited, the sky was dark, the moon was in the sky, her little stomach couldn't help but twitch with hunger, and there was still no phenomenon of successful promotion on the top of the marshal's head.

It shouldn't be, she just felt that the marshal's aura rose sharply at a certain moment, and it was indeed a Jindan cultivation, but why didn't there be a bell sound and the image of a dragon and a phoenix dance?

Ning Xiguang was so worried that she almost didn't dare to breathe, and at this moment, her eyes were so sharp that she felt a overwhelming pressure quickly rolling towards this side.

It's a thunderbolt!!

Whether it is a grass and tree elf, or a demon beast spirit beast, there is always a heartfelt fear of the heavenly thunder. Because even if they are successful in cultivating, there are still a large number of seniors who have died under the Transformation Thunder Tribulation.

The Thunder Tribulation is a disaster for them!!

And Ning Xiguang, although she is a little golden crow with atavistic blood, but she really only has a little golden crow blood in her body, and the atavistic is very empty, don't you see that she is not three-legged, but two-legged?

And she, who is only a little more noble than the bloodline of ordinary demon beasts, and has just built a foundation for cultivation, oops, she feels that the thunder has reached the top of her head, and she is really scared and trembling, and she is almost fainting to death.

Trying not to be frightened, Ning Xiguang trembled his small body, and looked at the marshal who was still sitting on the futon with a calm face, and was very curious if the marshal had practiced any anti-heaven exercises again.

The current aura of the cultivation realm is shallow, therefore, the thunder tribulation in the Jindan period has long disappeared, and only the monks who advance to the Yuan Infant will have a thunder tribulation, which is called the Yuan Infant Tribulation.

And Jindan thunder robbery...... It has indeed disappeared for thousands of years.

She turned something out of her memory, as if only the monk had cultivated the anti-heaven exercises-especially the exercises that were powerful in ancient times, or the monks themselves had their own physique and luck against the sky, and the heavens would send down the golden pill thunder tribulation to test them.

I wonder which of these situations does the marshal belong to?

Xiao Jinwu held his cheeks worriedly.

Either way, it's a bit of a bad situation.

After all, Lord Marshal suddenly advanced, and he didn't prepare much protective equipment, and the pills were definitely not enough, so did he want to be killed by lightning slashing alive?

Xiao Jinwu was so entangled and worried that he almost pulled the hair on his head bald.

Fortunately, she didn't know that her marshal not only had a special physique, but also had bad luck, and even accidentally picked up a copy of the "Chaos Sword Technique" cultivation left by the ancient power-yes, the marshal had all the three things that might cause the Jindan Thunder Tribulation-thinking that if he knew about this, Xiao Jin Wuzhen would spit blood and pass out.

However, even if he didn't know these secrets, after seeing the marshal's thunder tribulation, Ning Xiguang almost had a spectrum in his heart.

When the first heavenly thunder had begun to brew overhead, Fu Siyan finally got up and came out, and before he walked out of the cave, his deep eyes full of awe-inspiring sword intent suddenly looked at Xiao Jinwu.

The little golden crow was not lightly shocked.

And then, naturally, he waved his wings and let him leave with peace of mind.

"Wait until I get back. ”

Leaving such a sentence, Fu Siyan closed the entire cave, quickly rushed out, and in a blink of an eye he reached a peak deeper in the mountain, carrying a long sword, calmly facing the upcoming thunder tribulation.

When the first thunderstorm fell, the little golden crow buried his head under his wings.

When the second thunderstorm fell, the little golden crow burrowed his entire small body into the bottom of the box, trying to use the upper layer of soft branches to cover himself without revealing a single hair.

When the third thunderbolt fell, the little golden crow was already paralyzed......

Fourth Thunder Tribulation......

Fifth Thunder Tribulation......