Ji Lianzhou once said in the letter he sent to Xiaoyao Sect - during the three hundred years he went out to travel - he collected a box full of Siren Tears and wanted to give them to his senior brother and set them on his senior brother's sword.

This statement was half true and half false at the time.

The Siren's Tears are the Shark Nedan, but not all Shark Nedan can be called the Siren's Tears.

In the cultivation realm, all demon beasts are divided into classes, and the so-called classes correspond to the cultivation realm of human cultivators.

Human beings are the darlings of the Heavenly Dao, and only they can cultivate all the way from the introduction of qi into the body to the Mahayana period.

Demon beasts are limited by their own breed, and there is always an insurmountable boundary in front of them. For example, the little golden crow is a third-order demon beast, so even if it is the strongest one among them, it will definitely not be able to defeat the human primordial infant cultivator.

However, in the end, the Heavenly Dao is still open to the net, leaving a way for the demon beast to continue to move forward.

A very difficult, very difficult road.

The little golden crow is a demon beast that is biased towards the fire attribute, so when they devour enough foreign fire, so that the feathers around their bodies change color, they can go to the next level. At that time, the flames spit out by the mutated little golden crow will also become a mixture of all the engulfed alien fires, and the power will be greatly increased.

There is another kind of demon beast that can go a little smoother than the rest of the demon beasts on the path of cultivation.

The mermaid monster lives on the east coast of the continent all year round, and its shadow can be found on the coast of the East China Sea in Cangyuan, Fengqiyuan, and Longwoyuan. They can take the form of beautiful human women on moonlit nights, seducing human monks out to sea.

Once the human monk enters the water, the merman monster transforms back into its original form, revealing its sharp teeth and tearing the human monk apart.

At that time, the flesh and blood of the fallen monks will be the best nourishing holy product, let alone the Lingtai Jindan.

Like the Golden Crow, whose feathers change color, the color of the mermaid's scales also changes. The more human monks they devour, the more beautiful the women they transformed.

After a certain period of time, Neidan will also change and become like a drop of water.

Kill the mermaid when it transforms into a woman, and take out the inner dan, which is the best in appearance at this time, not only has a magnificent color, but also emits a faint light, and often sells for an excellent price as soon as it is sold.

Nuns also love beauty, and the Siren's Tears are the perfect decoration. One day, if you get tired of watching it, you can also refine the aura contained in it and cultivate yourself.

There are dozens of tears in a box of Siren, and Ji Lianzhou also put a lot of effort into collecting them.

At that time, he had the purpose of having fun, and when he sent a letter to Xiaoyaozong later, he accidentally thought of it, so he added a sentence casually. At that time, they also talked about catching a group of small golden dark clouds, and later the little golden black became Lin Lan's dowry, but the tears of the kraken were still in his mustard seed space.

Ji Lianzhou was thinking about it, and suddenly heard Wen Guye say: "...... You say, what does the inner Dan of the mermaid look like here? ”

More than ten words bumped into Ji Lianzhou's ears, his fingers curled up slightly, and said with a smile: "Let's go together-little brother wants to know, it's simple, catch a few when you go up, kill them." ”

Wen Guye's tone seemed to disapprove: "Why do you always shout and kill?" ”

Ji Lianzhou is as good as a stream: "Then wait for us to go up, catch a few, and try to find souls." ”

Soul searching can be much more painful than simply killing. The latter is just a pain on the *, but the former is a miserable torture that burns the soul.

Ji Lianzhou thought, I wonder what Wen Guye's reaction will be when he listens to his words? He knew that Wen Guye had never been a soft-hearted person, and only occasionally he would not be too serious when teasing himself.

In other words, all of Wen Guye's soft-heartedness was given to Ah Zhou.

Ji Lianzhou's teeth rubbed slightly, and he listened to Wen Guye say: "It's too willful, recite the heart mantra fifty times." ”

The tone is nonchalant, and it is obvious that he does not take this to heart.

Ji Lianzhou smiled: "I will listen to what the little brother says...... But the Pure Heart Mantra is really useless at this time, otherwise the little brother will kiss me again? ”

Wen Guye tugged at the corners of his lips and didn't answer his words.

The mermaid monster next to the Hidden Dragon Abyss is several times more ferocious than the East China Sea of the Cangyuan, and it is impatient, and will only rely on brute force to kill.

After observing them for a few days in idleness, Ji Lianzhou came to a conclusion.

He felt very bored, wasting so much time, it was better to use it on Wen Guye. Wen Guye seems to be more and more inseparable from himself and "Ah Zhou" recently, if he continues like this, he will be able to succeed in a few years.

Thinking of this number, Ji Lianzhou felt sad again.

Although he often doesn't notice the passage of time when he enters the cultivation period, he still counts. From his own travels thousands of years ago to today, it is really incredible for him to not get meat for such a long time.

However, Wen Guye put a top male color in front of him, and he had the idea of cultivating with the other party to nourish himself, and a little sincerity should always be shown.

Coupled with the continuous and more frequent echoing voices in the bottom of my heart.

It's strange that he can be interested in meeting people around him.

The mirror brought back from the Chu Pavilion was thrown into an inconspicuous corner of the mustard seed space. Ji Lianzhou's mind flipped, could he wash off the contents, and then wait for the opportunity to press Wen Guye to make love...... Even if you can't make it to the end, you can still leave a memorial.

In the tenth month, the two finally reached the exit of the spirit vein.

Before that, they had thought of many possibilities. As for why the original spiritual veins that were abundant to this point were not discovered by the people in the Hidden Dragon Abyss, what should be done if the exit of the spiritual veins was not exposed...... A little bit of sky light shone in from afar, and Wen Guye and Ji Lianzhou half-closed their eyes in unison.

How many years have you not seen the sun?

Ji Lianzhou quickly read an answer in his heart, in fact, the numbers were not as exaggerated as he thought, after all, the spiritual veins before the tribulation were overflowing with golden light, and during the tribulation, the thunder directly split the soil layer, sending the starry light and the glow of the sky to his eyes.

Wen Guye took out the long yarn from the mustard seed space, looked at it over and over, and felt that it was barely usable.

He put on the veil and was in a really good mood. The light in the sky was not bright, and the miasma was still floating outside, and the concentration was no lower than when it was in the western frontier. I don't know why, obviously the distance between them and the exit is extremely short, and they still don't feel that there is a miasma around them.

Then, it should be something at the exit of the spiritual vein, sealing the miasma outside.

The exit was getting closer and closer, and by this time, in addition to the skylight, there was also a faint shadow in the eyes of the two of them.

The shadow was very familiar, as if it was something, swaying in the wind, and its posture was extremely soft and graceful.