134: The pit apprentice didn't discuss

After returning to the Frozen City with Blood Thirteen, Enchanting first went to the Wood Realm to see the Innate Emperor who was recuperating from his injuries.

The rare earths in the wood realm not only have a nourishing effect on the Tianzun divine medicine, but also are more suitable for the physique of the Innate Emperor than any medicine in Bailichen.

Because Aslant was not worried about the Wood Realm, he simply stayed in the Wood Realm, and the Innate Emperor rested among the green grasses, because of the powerful Wood Emperor's breath exuded from his body, all the strange flowers and plants in the Wood Realm grew vigorously, and they bloomed delicate flowers in the direction of the innate retreat.

Even the naughty and innocent doll fish poison grass is exceptionally quiet on the side of the innate.

There is an intoxicating fragrance in the heavens and the earth, but the most intoxicating thing is the shocking face when you are congenitally asleep.

With him here, the wood world is surprisingly quiet and peaceful.

Seeing that her father and Congenital were all right, Enchanting quietly withdrew from the Wood Realm, and then looked for her crazy master with trepidation.

Before the Seven Monuments of the Colorless Secret Realm Earthquake Ruins, Blood Thirteen had promised to give Enchanting a big gift when she returned to the ice, which definitely increased her control over this secret method exponentially.

Although she was particularly frightened when she remembered the eerie smiling face of the old man who made the "big gift" at that time, the temptation to increase her combat power was so difficult for her to refuse......

"That's it! Anyway, no matter how difficult the conditions are prescribed by my master, I will not be allowed to die...... As long as his old man is really good for me, I can suffer any hardship! ”

Clenching his fists, he stepped into his room with a bewitching mood.

"Master, where's my gift?"

At a glance, seeing Blood Thirteen sitting on the window combing his beard, he smiled enchantingly and spread out his palms and stretched out his hand towards Blood Thirteen.

"Yo, my good apprentice!"

Dropping the wooden comb in his hand, Blood Thirteen's cheeks suddenly raised a smile of unknown meaning in the colorless secret realm.

"Of course, there are big gifts!"

Reaching out and grabbing it at will, Blood Thirteen seemed to want to grasp the bewitching little hand, but the moment he approached the bewitching palm, the palm wind suddenly changed, turning into a sharp claw shape and suddenly slapping down on the bewitching heavenly spirit!

This claw is amazingly fast! Thunder roared through the room like lightning!

The air is frozen! Accidents are in vain, completely out of the enchanting expectations. And at this time, the old face of Blood Thirteen was also solemn like Shura!

Although the enchanting has long been apprehensive in her heart, even if she is prepared, she is not as fast as Blood Thirteen's strength!

Feeling that something is not right, it is too late......

I only heard a crisp sound of "pop", and the long and powerful fingers of the blood thirteen immediately firmly held the enchanting heavenly spirit!

With the voice of the crazy old man: "No resistance!" A wisp of majestic aura rose from the top of the bewitching head like a white mist!

Scatter the work!

Blood Thirteen is this a crazy demon, do you want to kill the enchantress?

"Damn!"

Enchanting couldn't scold even if she wanted to scold at this time, she was completely under the control of Blood Thirteen, she didn't have any strength to resist at all, she could only roll her eyes and feel in horror that the aura in her dantian qi sea was frantically dissipating!

The Five Decays of Heaven and Man...... The Four Decays of Heaven and Man...... Fall, fall...... Heaven and man are declining...... Shattered, shattered...... Punish the gods...... Continue to go backwards...... God of War 9th, 8th, 7th...... The speed at which the aura is lost does not decrease, but increases......

The more powerless he was, the more he felt that the iron claws that were buckled on his heavenly spirit were difficult to break free, but the most annoying thing was that the reincarnation girl who was wearing the same pants as Blood Thirteen didn't know when she also jumped in from the window, standing next to the two of them greedily sucking the aura that emanated from her body!

"It smells so good! It smells so good! ”

The reincarnation girl didn't care about the strength of the little master at this time, and began to swallow a large amount of whales with her small mouth, and the corners of her lips were salivaing and she laughed evilly!

The stunned Zhiyang was lying on the edge of the window, his expression was more complicated and complicated, as if he felt that something was wrong and wanted to go to Aslante, and he was afraid that his reincarnation sister would ignore him in the future.

After a period of entanglement, Zhiyang directly knocked himself unconscious in the corner, and finally chose to succumb to beauty.

Enchanting stared at the blood thirteen with the same expression and reincarnation and vomited blood.

It's so infuriating!

This big and small, do you still have a conscience?

"Abolish my cultivation? Is it a big gift? ”

Just when the enchanting stumbled for a while, she only heard a loud "click" in her body, and she was shocked to realize that her aura had broken through the mortal realm and had fallen to the ninth order of ordinary summoners.

The spiritual connection to the phantom beast in my heart was extinguished one by one.

Xiaobai and Xiaoba took the lead in closing the induction, they had their own beast god domain, but because of the weak aura of the bewitching aura, they immediately cut off the association with her, so as not to accidentally consume the main body of the contract, and the enchanting was immediately sucked dry, and then the enchanting felt Ermao's deep sleep in the phantom beast space, and even the fried hairy chick and snapping could not continue to stay awake after the last time.

Only the ugly one gave up almost all of his body in the phantom beast space, leaving behind the huge rotten wood to tightly wrap around the bewitching arm in the form of a weak vine, and a small wooden thorn that could almost be blown down by the wind shone to Blood Thirteen.

The enchanting aura is devoured, and the ugly reflex makes an "attack".

But such a scene couldn't last long, because the time for three breaths had arrived, and the sea of qi was exhausted and the dantian was dried up. Even the six dantians entrenched on the dantian were squeezed out and scattered on the ground.

The six spirit beads bounced and bounced, making a crisp tapping sound on the ice crystal ground, which was extremely harsh.

It was only then that the crazy old man of blood was content to retract his claws on the top of the bewitching head.

"Plop" bewitching feet limp, collapsed to the ground.

The body is wrapped in a faint layer of bloody aura, which seems to have been integrated into the bewitching body.

"Stinky old man...... You're cheating me...... Ah......h

Lying on the ground to slap the enchanting of the ugly and ugly wood thorns, he scolded weakly.

At this time, she is already a wasted person, and she belongs to a mortal whose aura has not awakened in the Vermilion Bird Continent, and she is even inferior to a civilian in the Chuyuan Continent!

"No way."

Blood Thirteen shrugged his shoulders without guilt, spread his hands with a smirk, and said:

"Stinky apprentice, in fact, you know in your own heart that the exercises you have practiced all your life are too miscellaneous, what is the Taoist system of this emperor and that ancient powerhouse, you have learned everything, and you have never followed the art of the family, and it is already a miracle to have today's cultivation."

"Erudite and talented, seeing more is indeed conducive to the comprehension of the Heavenly Dao, in the early stage of cultivation, every time you absorb one more secret method, you can immediately raise the power of the battle for a while, but now that you have entered the highest peak of heaven and man, the previous complicated foundation is no longer a help but a drag on you."

"This ruin-shaking secret method, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is indeed more complete and complete than the system of the old man's unique secret technique, but the more advanced the cultivation method, the more it requires the cultivator to be dedicated and refined."

"The six air pockets in your body were forcibly opened up through the six spirit beads in the shortest possible time, although they have the shape of an earthquake ruin, there is no earthquake ruin step by step to a stable foundation, so the strength you can exert is far less than that of a person who is truly proficient in this technique."

"And those miscellaneous methods in your body that have been used for a longer time are quietly consuming your physical strength while shaking the ruins."

"So your biggest bottleneck now is yourself, if you don't break or stand, you can waste and rebuild, and specialize in a technique, so that you can make achievements on the avenue."

Although Blood Thirteen was wild and savage, he didn't bother to say hello and directly exploded the bewitching into a waste, but his words were conclusive and sonorous, and every sentence was said in the heart of the enchantment.

The Earthquake Ruin Secret Technique, such a powerful ancient technique, where can it be instantly promoted by forcibly opening the acupuncture points with the Six Spirit Beads?

"The old man asks you, stay away from the six spirit beads during this time, and no longer cultivate on your own with the help of these elemental illusion weapons, Lao Tzu has planted blood on you, protect your yang longevity from being destroyed due to the regression of strength, and protect your body from being chaotic due to the inability of the meridians to be reborn!"

"Ask the whole world, who else can really waste your work and rebuild to keep you immortal? All the numbers come ...... There is only one master who is powerful, powerful, handsome, handsome, and suave, omitting 10,000 words of praise below! ”

"Wow ha! This is the great gift that Lao Tzu gave you! Thank you! ”

Blood Thirteen was in high spirits, with his hands behind his back, brazenly patting the bewitching head.

"Thank you...... Master ......"

Enchanting rolled her eyes and frothed at the mouth and reluctantly thanked her.

Although she admitted in her heart that Blood Thirteen was not wrong, she still couldn't help but roar in her stomach.

"Thank you! Re-cultivate! This girl wants to return to the realm of heaven and man, what year will Ma Yue get?! ”

Let's take a look at the only ...... in my hand that can still correspond to her summoning There is only an ugly and ugly weak vine that can't even condense flowers, and the enchanting really wants to hit her head to death now with some pillar.

And without the protection of the aura, Shirakawa's extremely freezing wind immediately blew into her bones, so cold, so cold, so cold......

"Woooooooooo

Now the enchantment can't shed tears, and the snot freezes out first.

"There's no hurry."

Blood Thirteen seemed to see what was going on in the bewitching heart, and explained it confidently.

"Sleep first, you will be like a baby born in the first yuan again, with your physique, you can automatically absorb a lot of heaven and earth aura in one night. Tomorrow morning, you will have a phantom step, just like your new life. ”

Patted the bewitching again, and the enchanting fell to the floor groggily, and was stuffed directly into the warm bed by Blood Thirteen.

Such a poor bewitcher, under the claws of Demon Blood Thirteen, there is simply no ability to resist.

However, as the saying goes, there is no gain without giving. When she first saw the Seven Monuments of the Earthquake Ruins, she could faintly feel that this vein secret technique could only be achieved by cultivating it from scratch. But at that time, she was in a hurry to open the dragon seal, and she would never be so ruthless to allow herself to re-cultivate. What's more, once the work is wasted, if the longevity of Yang is shortened, then there is no need to fantasize about anything else, and you have to go directly to see the king of Hades.

Well, now that she hasn't seriously rethought this problem, the old man has decisively helped her choose her future life.

Maybe tomorrow you wake up and it's just a nightmare.

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