What is this thing?

Isn't this exactly the "delicious" little light spot he ate when he was unconscious in the maze on the first floor!

If Hao Youxiao hadn't interjected and said that he was going to be numb, he would have evoked his memories, and he really couldn't remember such a stubble. Although the "deliciousness" was unforgettable, he was in a coma at that time, just like a person dreaming, no matter how beautiful the dream is, the beautiful memory will become blurred after waking up, and the longer the time, the fading impression will become, until it is completely forgotten.

Thanks to Li Chuyi being a foodie, and thanks to him "eating" a lot at the beginning, otherwise Hao Youxiao reminded him that he wouldn't be able to remember it at all. Thinking of this, his eyes looking at the touch of spirituality changed suddenly, from the original curiosity to greed in an instant, and the green light in his eyes was indescribably mad.

What's going on? How is it like cannibalism?

Ah Fu was mad for him, and the honest man subconsciously took a few steps back, looking at the little fat man's face of vigilance.

Hao Youxiao had seen him like this several times and already had immunity, and as soon as he saw his state, he knew that he must have discovered something, so he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

The little fat man nodded vigorously, and said with some excitement: "Well, this is a good thing!"

With a big white eye, Hao Youxiao really wants to slap this mountain goods to death, this is not nonsense!

The little fat man didn't care about any of this, he only had one thought in his mind now - can this thing be eaten?

The spirit in front of him was extremely similar to those small points of light at the beginning, but he couldn't confirm whether the torture spirit and those small points of light were the same thing. If it was a thing, it would be the best, those small points of light helped him a lot at the beginning, and his chill aura was condensed by them.

But if it's just a similarity and not a thing, that's a problem. Isn't there a saying that the more beautiful the mushroom, the more likely it is to be poisonous, although the little fat man is greedy, he also knows the truth that things can't be eaten indiscriminately. At the beginning, those small points of light were directly absorbed by him into the sea of knowledge and directly devoured by the divine soul, in case this touch of spirituality in front of him was just an appearance but there were other bad things inside, and his divine soul swallowed it to produce some extremely bad changes, then it would be difficult for him to recover, and if he didn't get a small life, he might send it away directly.

What is the saddest thing about life?

You can't eat the delicious food at the moment, and you can't get the treasure at the moment.

The little fat man looked at the touch of spirituality full of entanglement, and his divine sense scanned and probed over and over again, trying to figure out a little more about whether this thing was harmful.

That touch of spirituality also has a temper, and when he was swept around by his divine sense, he was suddenly angry, and his struggle to rush left and right became more intense. It wasn't until the little fat man tentatively sent a little bit of the original breath of the non-attribute "Taoist Classic" that the spirituality struggled for a while, as if he had seen some wild beast, and shrunk into a section and didn't dare to move.

Well?

What's the situation?

Why did you suddenly coax?

The little fat man was slightly stunned, he just wanted to try to see if the breath of the "Daodian" could refine this touch of spirituality, who knew that this thing was really smart, he actually felt the danger and knew what it meant to be afraid, and at the moment he shrank into a ball and stayed in place like a shivering puppy, which was much beyond his expectations.

After thinking about it carefully, the little fat man's eyes suddenly lit up. He had always used the mana blessed by the breath of void air and the breath of cold to deal with this spirituality before, and he was afraid that the original breath of the "Daodian" would not be powerful enough, so it had been useless. Now that the primordial breath came out, this little thing was directly cowardly, which obviously showed that the primordial seven breaths must be harmful to it, and even if it couldn't be refined, it would definitely be able to greatly weaken it.

What a phenomenon!

Li Chu was very happy, he didn't have any sympathy for the spirituality of "trembling", and he didn't see the slightest softness when this little calf shouted and killed it just now, so he naturally didn't have the slightest psychological burden. Besides, it's not that this poor little fat man has never seen it, when the Taoist priest took him to find the Tiger Demon King to fight for the tooth sacrifice, the big tiger squatted in the corner of the wall and shook much more than it, and he had a handful of snot and tears. The little fat man didn't have the slightest sense of guilt at the beginning, he only remembered that the front legs of the Tiger Demon King were better than the hind legs, and now he will not have them.

Tremble!

The more you tremble, the happier you are!

Let you scare the master just now, this is retribution!

With a cruel smile that made Ah Fu suspicious, the little fat man's heart moved and urged the original breath of the "Taoist Classic" to be wrapped directly. The spirituality was covered by the original breath and suddenly began to struggle again, but it was useless to struggle again, in front of the breath of the "Taoist Codex", he was like a flying insect that fell into a spider web, and he could only watch himself being wrapped in layers of spider webs, turning into a delicacy waiting for the hunter to taste.

After struggling for a while, the touch of spirituality suddenly quieted down, and the moment before it quieted down, Li Chuyi faintly felt that something had been extinguished. The feeling was faint and fleeting, as if it were his delusion, but he knew that it was definitely not an illusion, and if he guessed correctly, it should be that the simple spiritual wisdom born out of this spiritual nature was completely worn out, and only the spiritual essence was left hanging there for him to pick.

Sure enough, there was a problem!

Li Chuyi's heart was shocked, fortunately, his vigilance was high and he refined it in advance, if he didn't hold back and swallowed it directly and let that trace of spiritual wisdom mix into his divine soul, who knows what adverse impact it would have on his divine soul.

I guess it's either a split personality or it's crazy!

The little fat man was secretly awe-inspiring.

Fortunately, the master has always maintained a good habit, and he must wash the fruit before eating!

What the stinky Taoist priest said is really right, if you don't wash the fruit, you will probably get sick if you eat it directly!

Smacking his lips and wrapping the refined spirituality with his primordial breath, the little fat man reached out and grabbed it and slapped it the door of his head, and immediately knocked it into the sea of eyebrows and minds.

Although he had been "washed", who knew if there were any impurities left, so for the sake of safety, he still escorted him all the way with his primordial breath, and once there was a problem, he would directly wrap it up and drag it out of Zhihai to continue refining.

The wrapped spirit went deeper into the depths of his sea of consciousness little by little, and when he arrived at a certain area, the long-awaited divine soul suddenly appeared, and the unstable divine soul suddenly cracked a huge mouth, and swallowed the spirit together with the original breath.

The little fat man first laughed, and then his face was full of solemnity, and then his face was full of joy, and then he suddenly slapped his head, Hao Youxiao was not surprised, he didn't look at it, Ah Fu was the first time he saw it, and he was completely frightened.

I have long heard that the "Birdman" is moody and a little crazy, but because of Hao Hongwei, Ah Fu was still a little unbelieving, until this moment he finally knew that although the rumors were false, they were not necessarily all lies. It is already amazing that a person's face can change so many times in an instant, and now this little fat man actually slapped himself hard, and the slap was still a sea of eyebrows, and the loud and crisp voice was called a force, Ah Fu was suddenly frightened.

"Sister, Li Shaoxia is not... Well, Li Shaoxia is okay, right?" originally wanted to say "crazy", but when the words came to his mouth, he remembered the inhuman methods of the little fat man, so he didn't dare to say it in the end, so he could only change it to "no problem".

Hao Youxiao glanced at the little fat man, then put her gaze back on the muddy waves in the distance, nodded casually, and said lightly: "Well, it's okay, you can't die." ”

Isn't it? That's too casual, isn't it?

Ah Fu was dumbfounded, he wanted to ask again but he didn't dare, he looked at Li Chuyi for a while and Hao Youxiao for a while, and his hesitant appearance was quite pitiful.

hesitated for a while, but saw that the little fat man's face changed again, and his face was full of intoxication, and it looked like a red candle warm tent and the grass and trees looked even more terrible than Fang Cai, Ah Fu couldn't stand it anymore and moved back, and asked cautiously: "Sister, is the young man really okay? Why do I look a little wrong?"

Hao Youxiao suddenly remembered something when she saw the obscene appearance of the little fat man, her heart beat and her face flushed, and when she saw Ah Fu staring at her, she quickly turned her face away, and snorted angrily: "I said it's okay, it's okay, why are you so bothered?"

A dark fire was sprinkled on Ah Fu's head, and after speaking, seeing the honest man's aggrieved face, Hao Youxiao couldn't help but feel a little sorry in her heart, and her tone slowed down and comforted: "Don't worry, it's normal for him to be like this, just get used to it." ”

Habit... That's it?

Ah Fu is simple, but he is not stupid, Hao Youxiao seems to be an unintentional word, and Ah Fu is stunned to figure out some flavor from it. Thinking about the state of the two people along the way when they met the two of them, one hugging and one hugging is called a natural, Ah Fu pondered for a long time, his heart moved, and his heart, liver, spleen and lungs suddenly trembled.

hurriedly looked up at Hao Youxiao, and saw that the eldest sister didn't pay attention to herself at all, so Ah Fu relieved himself. It's just that when he looked at the little fat man and Hao Youxiao after relieving his heart, his eyes were a little more playful.

Spring flowers bloom and the grass grows and the warbler flies, a good omen~!

Ah Fu thought about it in his heart, but suddenly there was a sound in his ears, and the voice was indescribably refreshing and pleasant, which scared Ah Fu again, and his hairs exploded.

Don't talk about him, Hao Youxiao is also crazy enough, this little fat man obviously got some benefits again, but you get the benefits, no matter how you sigh like this......

Miss Hao didn't dare to think deeply about some words, for fear of dirtying her brain, so she hurriedly cleared up her distractions, turned her head and looked at Li Chuyi hatefully.

Blame this dead fat man!

Li Chuyi didn't know these things, he was really happy. When he was in a coma, he swallowed those magical spiritual lights that made him have an endless aftertaste, and this time he experienced the whole process awakely, and he was even more comfortable and almost didn't fly into the sky.

I don't know what this spiritual soul is, after refining it, I will incorporate it into my soul, and the moment I enter my soul, the scriptures of his "Tao Classic" will suddenly move. Although the chanting of the scriptures was very small, and it only lasted for a short time, but the receipt of this moment was not small at all, and the aura of the "Dao Classic" that he had just grown had increased slightly, and the cold aura had also unconsciously produced some kind of change, and he felt that there seemed to be something more in the chill breath.

If it's cool, you have to shout, the little fat man has never had so many taboos. Besides, his attention was all focused on the perception brought to him by spirituality, and he didn't pay the slightest attention to the surrounding environment, anyway, there was no murderous aura, and his life was not in danger.