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Zhuge Yashu used his pocket to carry away a large area of sand under the sea, and the sand grains turned by Sumeru mustard were also covered in it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Jiang Yikang was in Sumeru mustard, so he naturally knew the situation outside. However, at this time, Jiang Yikang had already collected Sumeru mustard as his own, and he knew the strength of Sumeru mustard in his heart.

At the moment, Zhuge Yashu covered the Sumeru mustard, but he ran in this Sumeru mustard.

It took half a day's work for Jiang Yikang to walk to the edge of Sumeru mustard, and Jiang Yikang was already stunned by this half-day effort, because there are countless treasures in this Sumeru mustard, and they are all over the place, just the elixir, each plant has grown for hundreds of thousands of years.

And the black poisonous bee and the elixir in the nursery that I saw in front of the Sumeru mustard palace are just one of the thousands of treasures in Sumeru mustard.

Especially in Sumeru mustard, the richness of vitality is incomparable to any place in the sea of broken stars.

Although at this time, Jiang Yikang was still unable to enter the second and third heavens of Sumeru mustard, and he could not experience the anti-heaven that accelerated time tenfold or hundredfold.

But just what he saw on the ground and in the first layer of heaven already made Jiang Yikang excited.

The entire Sumeru mustard is so big that even if it can hold 100,000 demons, it is more than enough.

Just as Jiang Yikang was wandering around the periphery of Sumeru mustard, Jiang Yikang's eyes suddenly lit up.

Because Jiang Yikang found that in the several high mountains in front of him, there was a faint strong death qi emanating from it.

Jiang Yikang was very excited, and now Jiang Yikang, what he needs most is death.

Now, Jiang Yikang is already in the foundation building period, and he can be promoted to the Jindan stage at any time, and he has a hundred Zhuan Dan in his hand, which can increase the probability of being promoted to the Jindan stage by one percent.

However, because the cultivation of the zombie law body has been stagnant at the high level of the corpse king, he has not been able to break through the foundation.

When he was in the Falling Cloud Sect, Jiang Yikang could absorb death qi in the waste pill field, but after arriving at the Shattered Star Sea, there was no place where death qi could be found.

This also made Jiang Yikang's cultivation pause for a long time.

Seeing the dead air all of a sudden, just like a person who had been hungry for a long time suddenly saw bread, Jiang Yikang plunged into the valley of dead air.

As soon as he entered the Valley of Dead Qi, Jiang Yikang immediately turned into a zombie law body, his wings vibrating, swimming in the dead qi, and even the acupoints of his whole body were wide open, absorbing the dead qi freely.

And Jiang Yikang's body, like a long drought and a rainstorm, constantly inhales the dead qi into the body and gathers into the dantian in the body.

After flying along the Valley of Dead Qi for a while, Jiang Yikang found that the death gas under a mountain was the strongest, and Jiang Yikang retracted his wings and landed under this mountain.

Looking at the place where the strong qi was the strongest, Jiang Yikang's eyes lit up, and he saw that in this valley, there was also a large nursery, and in this nursery, what grew was not an elixir, but a dark grass containing a rich dead aura.

Jiang Yikang walked into this nursery, and when he looked around, he saw tens of thousands of dark grasses thriving, exuding bursts of dead air.

And in the deepest part of the nursery, at the foot of the high mountain, there is a simple thatched house, and on one side of the thatched house, there is a black bamboo forest. On the other side of the thatched house, there is a stone table and several stone benches.

As soon as he saw this place, Jiang Yikang immediately liked this place, and he already planned to use this place as his cultivation place.

However, in front of the Sumeru Mustard Palace, there was still Xiao Ke practicing, and Jiang Yikang thought that before he settled here, he had to arrange Xiao Ke first.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yikang's body shook and disappeared in the Valley of Dead Qi all of a sudden, and the next moment, Jiang Yikang appeared in front of Xiao Ke.

This time the movement is hundreds of miles away, but it is not Jiang Yikang's teleportation ability, but in this Sumeru mustard, Jiang Yikang is already like a god, and he can do whatever he wants.

Jiang Yikang came to Xiao Ke, the starlight ring flashed, and a hundred Zhuji Dan appeared in front of Xiao Ke.

These pills are Jiang Yikang's only remaining Zhuji Dan, but it is enough for Xiao Ke, besides, now that Sumeru mustard is full of elixirs, Jiang Yikang can do it at any time if he wants to make alchemy.

Putting down the elixir, Jiang Yikang's body shook and disappeared again, returning to the Valley of Dead Qi.

When Jiang Yikang left, Xiao Ke realized that Jiang Yikang had come, and when he opened his eyes, he saw piles of Zhuji Dan in front of him.

Even if he didn't have to look at it, Xiao Ke knew that these pills were left by Jiang Yikang.

Because, Xiao Ke has practiced all the way to the present, from a waste material that has not been able to break through the demon king for hundreds of years, to the cultivation of several heavy buildings in a few months, and then to the current demon king, all thanks to Jiang Yikang's elixir at the beginning.

If it weren't for the fact that Jiang Yikang gave his parents countless pills in the Dark Forest, he would not have been able to get to where he is today.

A hint of gratitude flashed in Xiao Ke's eyes, and as soon as he raised his hand, he grabbed a pill and put it in his mouth.

Then, Xiao Ke closed his eyes and began to practice.

Now, what Xiao Ke wants most is to reach the cultivation of the Demon Emperor as soon as possible, so that he can avenge his parents by cutting Zhuge Yashu.

On the other side, Jiang Yikang returned to the Valley of Dead Qi and also began to meditate.

I saw that the rich dead qi in the valley of dead qi continued to rush in front of Jiang Yikang, revolving around Jiang Yikang, and at the same time, there was constantly dead qi rushing into Jiang Yikang's body.

From a distance, I saw that in the Valley of Dead Air, a whirlpool of dead air like a funnel was spinning in mid-air, and the sharp mouth at the bottom of the funnel was aimed at the top of Jiang Yikang's head.

Endless dead qi poured into Jiang Yikang's body along the tip of the funnel, making Jiang Yikang's momentum continue to rise, and his whole body was steaming with dead air, like a demon.

Jiang Yikang and Xiao Ke sat like this, and it was more than a month in a blink of an eye.

On this day, I saw that in the Zhenxing sub-view, Zhuge Yashu was sitting in the main hall, and behind his seat was the image of Sanqing. On the side of the main hall, Jingquan is also seated.

However, both of them had angry faces and looked extremely angry.

Zhuge Yashu said: "It's been a month, can't you find which grain of sand is Sumeru mustard?" ”

Jingquan shook his head and said: "The early stage was extremely smooth, just use the magic weapon to strike, and the ordinary sand will immediately turn into nothingness, but when there are ten thousand grains of sand left, no matter what magic weapon is used, it will not be able to destroy any of them." ”

Zhuge Yashu said angrily: "Since you can't tell it, it's better to burn it all with your heart." ”

Jing Quan was puzzled: "These 10,000 grains of sand are too much, and no one can afford to consume so much heartfire." ”

Zhuge Yashu's face instantly turned blue, he patted the back of the chair and stood up, but under this beat, his left shoulder was painful, which made Zhuge Yashu's face twitch.

Jingquan hurriedly persuaded: "The observation master's injury has not healed, and don't be angry, it is better for us to send these ten thousand grains of sand to the general viewing hall and hand it over to Guo Zehuan to see the master." “

Zhuge Yashu's face sank, and he said, "Isn't this tantamount to telling Master Guo Guan about my incompetence? And if Guo Guan saw the Sumeru mustard treasure, would we still have our share? “

Jing Quan nodded hurriedly and asked, "What is the idea of the Viewer?" “

Zhuge Yashu said, "Let's go and see the sand pile." ”

The two of them left the main hall and walked straight back.

After walking for a short time, I came to the backyard.

I saw that in the backyard, there was a pile of sand grains, and around the sand grains, there were countless disciples of the foundation building period guarding them.

Seeing Zhuge Yashu coming, everyone immediately gave a salute.

Zhuge Yashu waved his hand, asked everyone to stand back, walked to the sand by himself, glanced at the sand pile, and when he raised his hand, a ball of vitality appeared on the palm of his hand.

Zhuge Yashu pressed his palm against the sand, and the vitality immediately pressed on the sand.

Zhuge Yashu shouted, and the vitality in his palm continued to gush out, squeezing towards the sand. I saw that this mass of vitality was like a stone mill, constantly crushing the sand grains on the ground.

Little by little, the 10,000 grains of sand were crushed into powder.

However, it can be seen that crushing this grain of sand has made Zhuge Yashu extremely laborious, and after a while, beads of sweat have appeared on his forehead.

Fortunately, the more the sand was crushed, the less it became, and in the end, only one grain was left that could no longer be crushed.

Zhuge Yashu was overjoyed, raised his palm, let out a sigh, and said: "This grain of sand is Sumeru mustard treasure, Jingquan, we will burn him with our hearts and burn Jiang Yikang's thief out." ”

Jingquan agreed and walked over, but as soon as Jingquan walked to Zhuge Yashu's side, he saw that the grain of sand on the ground suddenly flickered, from one to two, from two to four, from four to eight, and became more and more for a while.

In the blink of an eye, it suddenly turned into a pile of sand again.

At this moment, Zhuge Yashu's eyes widened in anger, and his eyeballs almost fell to the ground.

After a long time, Zhuge Yashu roared angrily: "Okay, I'll see how long you can hide." ”

After that, Zhuge Yashu raised his hand and once again pressed the sand grains with his vitality.

In this way, about ten days later, Zhuge Yashu was very embarrassed compared to ten days ago.

However, the pile of sand in front of him is still the same pile of sand, not a single grain, not a single grain, not a lot.

Jing Quan said desperately: "Lord, I don't think there is anything I can do at all. ”

Zhuge Yashu's face was pale, and he said hatefully: "I have a way, come to someone." ”

Hearing Zhuge Yashu's call, several disciples of the foundation building period immediately came over.

Zhuge Yashu asked, "Which of you will scold?" ”

These foreign disciples were stunned for a moment, and they didn't know why Zhuge Yashu asked like this, for a while, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know how to answer.

Zhuge Yashu said angrily: "What do you see, will it be?" ”

Seeing that Zhuge Yashu was in a hurry, one of the disciples said with little confidence: "Lord, my Taoist sect cultivates self-cultivation, and the disciples will not scold people. ”

As soon as he heard this, Zhuge Yashu scolded: "Stupid thing, what use do you need if you don't scold." ”

After speaking, Zhuge Yashu slapped the disciple out. Then, Zhuge Yashu had to fan the other person again.

The disciple saw the opportunity quickly, and hurriedly said, "Lord, the disciple will scold people. ”

As soon as he heard that he would scold people, Zhuge Yashu immediately stopped his movements and asked, "You really know how to scold?" ”

The disciple nodded and said, "The disciple doesn't dare to deceive the master, the disciple finds someone to scold every day, and scolds so much that no one in the entire Zhenxing Temple is the opponent of the disciple, so the disciple can only scold in the mirror every day." “

This disciple is also nonsense, but after Zhuge Yashu heard it, he was overjoyed, he pointed to the grain of sand, and said to this disciple: "There is a little white face and a tiger demon hidden in this sand, you scold them out, I will reward them heavily." “

As soon as he heard that there was a reward, this disciple was overjoyed, and it was such a simple thing as scolding.

Seeing this disciple walk in front of the sand, he immediately began to scold.

At first, this disciple's scolding was still a little jerky, but the more he scolded, the more he scolded, the smoother it became, and for a while, all kinds of words that were difficult to hear were scolded.

The scolding came into the Sumeru mustard, Xiao Ke, who had been sitting silently, finally couldn't hold it back, as soon as he opened his eyes, a trace of murder flashed in his eyes, and he stood up suddenly, grabbed the sky-destroying mace in his hand, raised his body, and rushed out of the Sumeru mustard.