The figure disappeared strangely.

Syllable!

A crisp sound was heard.

Qianmeng's hand picking up the withered branch stiffened for a moment, and his face turned red instantly, and then, his face was gloomy to the extreme, gritting his silver teeth, and scolded angrily: "Boy, you actually dare to beat the old lady." ”

It turns out that no matter how beautiful a woman is, she can't touch the tiger's buttocks.

Song Xiaopeng had a bad taste, not to tease him, but to take a breath.

However, he couldn't admit it, and he looked stunned: "What's wrong with my aunt, the kid just doesn't care about touching my aunt." ”

"Really?" Song Xiaopeng pretended to be innocent, and Asa Meng was even more furious.

The aura on his body suddenly rose, came quickly, and Yuzu kicked it unceremoniously.

It's just that in this divine tree space, it is difficult for Asa Meng to protect himself, how can Song Xiaopeng act so recklessly, the jade foot kicked out was grabbed by Song Xiaopeng's backhand, and taking advantage of the opportunity, Song Xiaopeng's seemingly messy slap slapped towards the previous place.

Syllable!

Asakin instantly became angry.

But I also understood that I was stealing chickens and rice, and in this space, Song Xiaopeng occupied the absolute initiative.

Rao is strength is too much stronger than him, and it doesn't help.

On the contrary, Song Xiaopeng came and went freely.

wanted to retreat and avenge the shame of two slaps outside, but thinking of the dead branches of the Divine Tree, she did not move, but tried her best to resist the repulsion of the Divine Tree space.

"Hehe, my aunt is okay!" Song Xiaopeng smiled cheaply, and it seemed that I couldn't see anything, and the two slaps were just random.

"Boy, don't take an inch. Qianmeng found that he was helpless, so he had to endure it, but his mouth was unforgiving, "There is a sentence you may not know, you would rather offend the villain than offend the woman." ”

"That kid had to spend the rest of his life in this space. Although my aunt is old, she looks eye-catching!" Hearing Qianmeng's words, Song Xiaopeng's mouth was even more vicious.

"Hmph. Qianmeng snorted lightly, but he didn't continue to compete with Song Xiaopeng for the dead branches of the Divine Tree.

Just looking at Song Xiaopeng's continuous picking up dead branches, she was very anxious.

At this rate, I am afraid that after a few sticks of incense, Song Xiaopeng has picked up more dead branches than she has gotten since she got this sacred tree.

This sacred tree grows in this cave sky, and she owns it, but she can't move it.

Entering into it and practicing gives great benefits, but at the same time you have to resist the repulsion within.

After half a pillar of incense, Song Xiaopeng picked up dozens of dead branches, and Qianmeng forcibly calmed himself down, revealing a smile that he thought was very charming: "Niece and son-in-law, what kind of ability do you have, why do you pick up dry branches as easily as eating and drinking?"

"Want to know?"

"It's not nonsense!"

"Okay, then come and rub my shoulders and beat my back, maybe I'll tell you as soon as I'm in a good mood. ”

"Is it really good" not afraid that coconut pear knows?"

"Auntie, no, Fairy of Light Dreams, this space is long, only you and me, it can be said that we are in a different time and space, what are we doing with those worlds? ”

"Well, you give me fifty dead branches first. ”

"Fifty, auntie, are you taking me as the wronged leader?"

"Ten. ”

"Good. Qianmeng came to Song Xiaopeng's side with great difficulty, and suddenly, his figure exploded.

Song Xiaopeng was startled, but fortunately he was prepared, grabbed Qianmeng's arm with his backhand, and swept his body backwards.

Bang Bang Bang!

Unceremoniously another three slaps.

"Hehe, woman! Is it sour?"

"You?" Qianmeng was directly photographed out of temper, Rao is good heart, she has never been treated like this, and her face is red like a ripe peach at the moment.

Song Xiaopeng didn't dare to go too far and ignored her.

And the dead branches of the Divine Tree were not given to her, which was a bargaining chip for herself to get out of the Divine Tree space.

If it is given to this woman at this moment, it is estimated that she will have the intention of killing herself.

Seeing that there were a hundred dead branches of the Divine Tree in his arms, Song Xiaopeng did not continue to pick them up, but found a place that was very repulsive for Asa Meng, the roots of the Divine Tree, sat down, and began to refine the dry branches of the Divine Tree.

The branches in the space of the tree of one's own civilization cannot be refined, but these can be refined to the fullest.

Even if you don't understand the origin of this sacred tree.

Something that can improve your strength is a good thing, and you can't manage so much.

Accumulating the pure true qi in the dark attribute meridians is the king.

Song Xiaopeng calculated that he had a hundred dead branches of the Divine Tree, and at least he could open up dozens of hidden meridians.

If the pure true qi in the dozens of hidden meridians exploded in an instant, that power, Song Xiaopeng felt that even if it was a light dream, he would have to retreat.

It's a life-saving artifact.

Your own killer feature!

Meditating on pranayama, Song Xiaopeng refined it without effort, and with the reminder of the previous shallow dream, Song Xiaopeng was not idle with the nine pieces of fourth-level peak dark energy, and planned to improve in all directions.

If you can elevate to a great realm again in this Divine Tree space, it will be wonderful.

Although at the level of Asama, it is still impossible to escape, but at least the distance is a little closer.

Really.

When Song Xiaopeng refined the five dead branches of the Divine Tree again, the hidden meridians in his body were smoothly opened again.

Although it is not a bit different from my own prediction, it is also a good start.

Together with the previously developed recessive meridian, there are already two recessive meridians.

Refine!

Immerse yourself in the dead branches of the Divine Tree of Alchemy.

When Song Xiaopeng refined the dead branch of the tenth divine tree, he really opened a hidden meridian again.

At the time of twenty, the fourth recessive meridian.

When the fortieth root is the fifth.

On the eightieth heel, it opens the sixth.

There were still twenty dead branches of the Divine Tree left, but they were not enough.

Although the gap is a bit big from my prediction, I am satisfied.

Not far away, she was also refining the withered branches of the Divine Tree, watching Song Xiaopeng refine eighty withered branches of the Divine Tree, and when she herself had only refined five, she simply wanted to get into the cracks in the ground.

People are better than people, it's really infuriating!

What kind of freak the hell this guy is.

And she found that Song Xiaopeng had refined eighty dead branches of the Divine Tree, and the strength on his body had not increased in the slightest.

It's just that it looks more upright, almost negligible.

And those nine pieces of dark energy at the peak of the fourth level!

Asa Meng finally couldn't sit still: "Boy, what's the situation with you, don't be careful about your body exploding." ”

"Hehe, you better take care of yourself!" Almost ten days have been peaceful, but Song Xiaopeng didn't speak coldly to her and tease her like he did at the beginning, "Although refining a few dead branches, the restrictions of the body have weakened so much, but it is useless." ”

"Where the hell did all that energy go?"

"Want to know?"

"Hehehe, you are still a strong person who has exceeded the Mahayana period, it's really ......" Song Xiaopeng has never been so sour, he didn't expect that one day he would be sneering and sneering in front of such a strong person.

I really responded to the sentence that I am a nail, afraid of a hammer!

In this sacred tree space, Song Xiaopeng can be described as a rare celestial ***.