Dajiao looked at Zhang Yao, who was released from Dingli, pacing back and forth, a little entangled and a little hesitant, and there was a difficulty in choosing for a while.

"Hey, Big Horn, don't you want me to be your cave mansion anymore? I know, I know that you are a good person, and you are very reluctant to me, right? Since you are reluctant, then let's go back, I can be the boundary monument of your Yanrong Domain or something, which is also very good. Zhang Yao looked at Dajiao's constipated expression, floated over and gently rubbed the leather pants of this goods.

"Farther away, keep your distance, want to eat fart? Big Horn is just struggling with what to make you look like, the chaos is all some reckless goods, basically everyone just finds a small secret world and lives in, Big Horn is also like this, he wants to get an inner mansion, and he doesn't know what to do for a while. What a headache, why don't you give me some advice?" said Big Horn with great interest.

Zhang Yao's face was completely speechless. But he can also think about it, won't it become a cave, at least it's better than bricks, isn't it? It's just that he is also a little curious, what kind of cave can he turn into like a ghost. The broken appearance can be compared to plastic surgery, this black piece looks really ugly. Thinking about it like this, I actually have a little expectation in my heart. I didn't say much, just quietly watched the big horn spin left and right.

Until Dajiao stopped and sat motionless, staring at Zhang Yao, who was staring at the black bricks, his heart was furious, and suddenly there was a "wow" sound,

Big Horn jumped up and said, "You and I meet by fate, why don't you just practice and let it be." Let the chaos determine your form, and it is not beautiful to force it, okay, just make such a happy decision! It is really worthy of the wisest horn in chaos. Not bad, that's good. ”

Zhang Yao listened to the black line on his face again, and he didn't bother to complain, what, if he can't think of it, he can't think of it, there are only two people here, Zhang Yao won't laugh at him, hey, this fool is also amazing.

Dajiao felt that he had a lot of ideas, and as he spoke, he took out the copper tripod again, opened the lid, and rummaged through it.

"Well, the cave, there must be inner space, it must be strong, it must be big, it must be beautiful, I will look for it and see if there is anything I need. Dajiao muttered to himself over and over again, crackling out several things that Zhang Yao had never seen before.

After some busy work, Dajiao seemed to have found what he wanted, rubbed his hands left and right and said to this Zhang Yao: "Let's work, find a purple fire eye, and refine the baby." ”

The depths of this chaotic sea of fire are indeed full of dangers, and the waves of fire that are constantly rolling upwards are irregular, Rao is a chaotic spirit like Dajiao, who is pro-fire, and he also walks carefully, but fortunately, the eye of fire is not difficult to find, and it didn't take much effort to find the right one.

But I saw that the fire eye in front of me was like a whirlpool in the sea of chaotic fire, and the purple chaos flame was swirling towards the center with some inexplicable force here, and the center of the fire eye was already purple and black, but the fire eye didn't seem to have this kind of suction for things other than flames, it was really a natural place to refine treasures. The beauty of chaos can be glimpsed from this.

The Great Horn stopped at the edge of the center of the eye of fire, and if he went any further, he would be roasted. Satisfied, he smacked his lips and said, "Later, you will leave a void mirror imprint in my refining void ding, and I will throw you into the eye of the fire, and when the refining is completed, you can come back by yourself?"

"It's too bullying, you big horn bullying me too much, even though I'm a brick, I'm also dignified, don't you think about me, and let me move by myself? I can't bear it, I can't bear it, I refuse. Zhang Yao flew back and forth excitedly, feeling from the bottom of his heart that the big horn was a big pig's trotters.

He is also a little aggrieved, what is this, others are beautiful women like clouds when they wear them, and their families are rich, otherwise they will directly return to the flood wilderness to cultivate and blow everything, and the most important thing is that the family waste adventure rises. How can there be such a bully, dressed as a brick, although it is in the chaos, it sounds high-end and atmospheric, but it is obviously equivalent to being banished, okay?

I finally ran into a powerful one, and it was a big horn, which was really unlucky. Zhang Yao's heart was full of resistance, he decided, if you want to refine your big horn by yourself, I, Zhang Yao, will die, and I will never move by myself.

However, the witty horn seemed to have seen through everything, and unhurriedly, the old god said: "Don't you think it's strange? Your roots and feet are mutilated, how can a creature lacking the power of creation in the chaos give birth to a spiritual intelligence? But you just appeared, don't you think it's strange?"

"I also want to know how I got to where I am now, aren't you asking some nonsense? How do I know what it is, you say it's lacking?"

"Besides, the chaos is so big, you haven't seen a lot of it, it's rare and weird, your hair is long and your knowledge is short, it's you. Hmph!

Zhang Yao agreed with Dajiao's statement in his heart, and he was also very curious about what was going on with him, so many years of drifting in the chaos also made him clear that now this ontology should be incomplete, if there was no Zhang Yao, maybe it could really only be like this.

He was a little uncomfortable, and he was spotless and sounded very beautiful at first glance, which could be regarded as an immortal body. When you think about it, it's sad. Zhang Yao can be regarded as half a Chaos Spirit, and he is very envious of the big horn. So he is willing to make a cave for Big Horn in exchange for the opportunity to make up for his roots. But if you want him to refine himself, he doesn't have to talk about it, no, he can dream about it.

"Don't refuse yet, I'll give you this in the end after I throw you in. Big Horn said as he raised his hand, a thin purple band of qi floating in his palm.

This seems to be a little bit of purple qi, and the surface flashes from time to time, but just a little streamer is more fascinating than this purple sea of fire.

Zhang Yao was stunned, the runes faintly visible in the purple qi made his soul tremble for a while. How do you say it? It's a deep-seated longing, a natural yearning for evolution.

"What is this?" asked Zhang Yao in a trembling voice.

"This is the Hongmeng Ziqing Creation Qi of the three kinds of creation qi that is rare to see in the chaos, as long as it is complete, it is enough to understand the true meaning of creation in the chaos. Of course, this is not a complete one, the complete one is enlightened, and after more than a few chaotic eras, a powerful chaotic spirit will appear. However, this little bit of the power of creation to replenish your roots seems to me to be more than enough. Don't talk nonsense, in a word, do not do it? As long as you agree, it will be yours. ”

Although Dajiao was asking, he was full of confidence, and he expected that Zhang Yao would not refuse.

Zhang Yao didn't say a word, turned his head and planted it in the center of the fire eye, what's the big deal, anyway, he won't die, just be hot, just be hot, just work his muscles and bones, and work hard for his mind.

When the purple flame licked at Zhang Yao's body with black light, Zhang Yao regretted it a little, but thinking about the wisp of creative energy, he gritted his teeth and held back.

It didn't take long for Zhang Yao to get used to this tongue of fire, watching these flames flying up and down, watching himself melt little by little, and feeling a little weird, what is this feeling?

When Zhang Yao melted into a spherical colloid, the big horn threw in three things that were not simple at first glance, a congenital breath, two eyeballs of a certain chaotic candle dragon, and a transparent crystal similar to a Rubik's cube.

It's all rare good things, but Zhang Yao really doesn't know these, he can only find that these things are not unusual from the breath, for a brick, who doesn't matter what, what matters is how to do it.

"Do you want me to eat them?" Zhang Yao really didn't know how to refine them, he didn't understand, he didn't know, no one had taught him to be good, right? I just wanted to ask Dajiao, but I saw these three things squeezing into Zhang Yao's body in a smoke.

Forget it, Zhang Yao didn't bother to care, what he loved to refine, he secretly pondered the qi of creation in Dajiao's hand.

He had an indescribable intuition, and his intuition told him that the opportunity to change the status quo was there, and as long as he got that Qi of Creation, then the answer to the strangeness of the black bricks, the unity of body and soul, might no longer seem foggy.