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Seeing a faint green light emitting from under the huge bed made of hay, Zhang Dongjun patted his head and muttered: "Alas, my careless problem still hasn't been changed, and I didn't notice this place after going around a few times." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

After speaking, Zhang Dongjun walked up quickly, inserted the torch directly into the dirt on the ground, and used his hands to remove the hay.

A green orb appeared in his sight, and Zhang Dongjun carefully held the orb in his hand.

As soon as the orb was reached, a powerful aura poured into his body like a spring.

The golden dragon said excitedly: "Brother Jun, this green orb is a good thing, no wonder the mist from this fog cup can wrap up a mountain." ”

Zhang Dongjun looked suspicious: "Brother Long, is this bead very big?"

"It's so big, if a cultivator in the human world swallows it, it can at least increase the cultivation for a hundred years. This bead is the crystallization of the beast's body, which is what you often call the magic core. This demon core is not possessed by every beast, and one out of a hundred is not bad. Looking at the quality of this demon core, the owner of the living should have tens of thousands of years of cultivation, and it is closer to the bloodline of the ancient beast. ”

"A fierce beast with a demon core will accumulate all its aura in it. If this magic core is detonated, the immortals with low cultivation will also fall to a fate. The explosion of aura accumulated over tens of thousands of years is terrifying to think about! The dead fog cup outside is just an ordinary thing, presumably it wants to slowly absorb the aura inside this demon core. ”

Zhang Dongjun listened to Jin Long's explanation and looked excited. He has been relying on merit records to increase his cultivation, and although the growth rate of his cultivation is okay, he will one day enter a saturation period. After all, there are only so many people in China. But with this demon core, it's different, eating it can increase your cultivation for hundreds of years.

In a few days, the Demon Realm will launch a general attack on the Xiuzhen Realm, and the group of demons in the Demon Realm are eyeing themselves, and they want to seize themselves to unlock the seal on Long Ming's body.

Although there are two great gods of Erlang God and God of Food to protect him, it is impossible to follow him every day, one day he will meet some people with strong cultivation, and if his own strength does not go up, he will become a prisoner sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Zhang Dongjun directly swallowed the green demon core.

Jin Long just wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

"My brother Jun, why are you so anxious? I said that if a cultivator swallows the Demon Core to increase his cultivation, it is just an analogy. Even such a tough physique as the fog cup can only be slowly absorbed, and your small body is probably ......" In the eyes of the golden dragon, Zhang Dongjun is now a dead man who exploded and died.

"Well, it seems that I hurt you. But don't be afraid, after you die, I will also dissipate, and I can die with you. ”

“…… I'll grass your uncle!" Zhang Dongjun cursed after hearing this, and put his finger directly in his mouth, wanting to spit out the magic core.

Jin Long sighed: "Brother Jun, Brother Jun, can you not be anxious about things in the future." ”

Zhang Dongjun's fingers were clasped for a long time, he was already very hungry, and now even the fog cup meat he ate before was spit out, but he didn't see the demon core.

"Nima! Where is there a future, Brother Long, I now feel like my whole body is following the fire, and the aura is scurrying wildly in my body, I'm afraid I really have to explode and die like you said!"

Zhang Dongjun sat on the ground with his chest covered, his face was painful, and the pure aura entered his body, not only did he not feel comfortable, but pierced his body like a thin needle.

"If Brother Long wants to live, just eat all the life-saving pills in your Qiankun bag, although the elixir can also increase cultivation, but it can heal physical wounds, and it can only be used to fight poison with poison. ”

Zhang Dongjun listened to Jin Long's words, hurriedly opened the Qiankun bag, and took out all the three-piece sets of Qiong Jelly Jade Liquid, Eight Treasure Rain Dew Pills, Nine Zhuan Jindan, Baosheng Pill, and Taishang Laojun Pill that he won by himself with a prize.

Now there is no other way but to die as a horse doctor, and it will be a death anyway.

"Let the storm come more violently!" Zhang Dongjun roared, holding the elixir in his mouth like a sugar pill, and then opened the cap of the elixir and drank it all in one gulp.

A few elixirs and the elixir jade liquid entered the abdomen, and suddenly the burning sensation in the body became a little stronger.

Taishang Laojun's nine-turn golden pill is rumored to be miraculous in the world, and people say that it can be brought back to life after eating, and it can directly become an immortal. In fact, the Nine Turns Golden Pill is not so magical, but it is true to improve cultivation and bring the dead back to life.

With the passage of time, the aura in the demon core has been completely stimulated, mixed with the immortal qi contained in the elixir, supporting Zhang Dongjun's body like a balloon, only to see his skin crack inch by inch, and heal at an astonishing speed.

Zhang Dongjun can now be said to be worse than death, it is simply like being tortured by the Manchu Qing Dynasty, this is still the result of Han Qi helping him share half of it, if there is no Han Qi, he will not hesitate to choose suicide.

"Dragon...... Brother, if I believe your bullshit next time, I won't fucking believe Zhang!" Zhang Dongjun gritted his teeth and said with a muffled snort. He didn't dare to open his mouth, for fear that he would bite off his tongue in pain.

The golden dragon did not answer, and continued to transmit dragon qi to repair Zhang Dongjun's damaged body.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Zhang Dongjun's internal organs were like bursting balloons, making a muffled sound.

"Brother Jun, the speed of damage to your body is too fast, and it seems that there is no way to remedy it with the elixir. I thought I could salvage it, but now ......," the golden dragon said, and he didn't continue.

Zhang Dongjun knew that he was dying, and the so-called self-inflicted evil could not live, and the demon core he swallowed himself had to bear it with tears.

"Zhiyun, I'm sorry! I hope there will be a partner who can accompany you every day in the future and take good care of you! Parents, my son can't honor you in the future, I'm sorry for you, if I can be your son in the next life!" Speaking of this, Zhang Dongjun felt a blur in front of him, and his consciousness gradually disappeared.

At the moment when he was about to explode and die, the figure of Erlang God suddenly appeared in front of him.

"It is said that when people are dying, they will see their beloved, why do I not see Ning Zhiyun, but Erlang God, is he the other half of his destiny?" Zhang Dongjun said with a wry smile.

"Brother Jun, what are you talking nonsense, what the hell is going on, why do you have such a terrifying aura and immortal aura in your body?" Erlang God helped Zhang Dongjun, who was on the verge of death, and asked while repairing his damaged body with immortal qi.

"Hmm? Can you still speak? Zhenjun is really you? Save me, I ate a tens of thousands of years of demon core, and my body can't bear it!" Zhang Dongjun touched Erlang God's face and found that it was hot, which meant that the Erlang God in front of him was not his imagination, so he hurriedly asked for help.

(To be continued.) )