Chapter 40: Escaping for Your Life is also Cultivating (I)
Your sister, a mid-third-order demon beast, is a super powerhouse equivalent to the sixth layer of the human Yudan, are you good? You actually roasted the child of this super powerhouse, and let me Xiao Ruoli eat this ninth-layer soul gathering ant?
I said, "Is this something a normal person can do?" Do you dare to meow a little more?
Thinking of this, Xiao Ruo's favor and gratitude to the Netherworld Commander disappeared in an instant, and after staring at him coldly for a long time, he had some ideas in his heart.
Damn, it's better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone, why do you want to carry this big black cauldron alone? Isn't it better for everyone to be together?
Immediately, his mind moved slightly, and without saying a word, he handed over the small half of the roast demon king cub that he had eaten left, and handed it to the little turtle who was drooling wildly, and said with words in his mouth:
"What's that, the wise and heroic martial master, don't you want to eat barbecue? Come, eat quickly, our good friends should share blessings and difficulties, such a delicious and crispy barbecue, if you leave it, how can you not share a little bit? Eat, you let go of your stomach to eat, don't care, let alone be polite!"
"I'm rubbing, Xiao Ion, you're too shameful, right? You can't afford to provoke a third-order mid-stage demon beast, I can afford to provoke a martial master? Get out, get away from martial arts immediately, martial master, I'm too lazy to pay attention to your big pit that doesn't have a long brain!"
Xiao Ruoli is smart, the little turtle, an old fossil that has lived for a long time, is not stupid, Xiao Ruo's ideas and intentions in the centrifugal were all seen through by it at once, and he couldn't help but scold on the side.
"You...little bastard, you really bite Lu Dongbin, you don't know the hearts of good people? Master, I give you food to look up to you, don't you know what to do?"
His intentions were seen through by the little turtle, Xiao Ruoli could only restrain his hands, and suddenly turned around, and the idea hit the Netherworld Commander again:
"Hey, hey, that Netherworld senior, didn't you say before that eating barbecue is more flavorful when you eat barbecue?
Where, this late-stage first-order demon beast barbecue, and it is also cub meat, the taste is really unique, it can definitely satisfy the taste of your predecessors, come, let's eat it with a happy belly!" Xiao Ruoli said with a smile.
"Hehe, learn very fast, little guy, it's a pity that you play these, all of them are leftovers from this seat, do you think this seat will still fall for you?
Okay, let's get straight to the point, it's been a quarter of an hour since you ate the barbecue, and a quarter of an hour is enough to make the wood qi in your body dissolve, heal a small part of your injuries, and escape is enough!"
Whew
At this point, he saw that the Netherworld Commander suddenly stretched out his big hand and grabbed Xiao Ruoli's back collar, and under Xiao Ruoli's slightly surprised eyes, he forcibly took out the mysterious tower in his body, and then waved his palm and threw Xiao Ruoli's body into the depths of the jungle.
"Boy, you remember, in the world of immortal cultivators, cultivation is everywhere, and running for your life is also a great cultivation.
Looking at Xiao Ruoli's embarrassed figure that was already flying in the air, the Nether Commander did not forget to admonish.
"You...Netherworld old bastard, you wait for me, I won't let you go! One day, I'm...Oh no, there's a boulder in front of me, it's really miserable..."
His body flew in the sky, and after Xiao Ruoli only had time to say such an angry word, his body was already in a loud "bang" sound, and he fell heavily on the giant mountain rock in front of him, swallowing all his remaining words.
Woohoo, woohoo
At the same time, the moment Xiao Ruoli's body re-touched the ground, bursts of deafening wolf howls had already sounded from far and near, all over the mountains;
And listening to the direction from which the voice came, as well as its level and level, it was clear that Xiao Ruo was not far from the place where he was!
"Well, is this? These brutes are still just in time? No, no, I can't wait to die, I have to do something!"
Listening to the wolf howl in his ears, Xiao Ruoli's face instantly became solemn, and after a little thought, he turned around decisively and ran out in the opposite direction.
"Run, run, little one, if you just run away like this, then you will waste the opportunity that this seat has given you!
You must know that the three immortal cultivation exercises that this seat gave you before, all of them need to go through the tempering of life and death before they can be successfully cultivated;
Moreover, there is less than a month left before the deadline for the sect to recruit disciples, and normal cultivation is not enough for you to grow up, and you must use unconventional methods to do it!" Looking at Xiao Ruo's familiar figure that was already far away, the Nether Commander couldn't help but sigh.
After speaking, he came back to his senses and shifted his attention to the stunned little turtle on the side.
"Old bastard, you...you...what kind of eyes are you?I said, let's not look at Wu Ye like this, okay? This will make Wu Ye and me panic, and the cool air in my heart is also swishing out!"
"By the way, didn't you say that there are good things for Wu Ye and me to enjoy? So what are you waiting for? Hurry up and take it out, Wu Ye is already hungry now!" The little turtle just fell in the previous sentence, followed by another sentence that directly changed the topic.
No way, it's afraid!
Xiao Ruoli's situation has been seen with its own eyes, until now, it has been panicked, and it is very afraid that this old man in front of him will also give himself such a fate, which is definitely not the result it wants;
After all, if you can live well, why is God willing to die by himself?!
"Hmph, don't worry, just you, a lustful and greedy cheap turtle, you are not qualified to let this seat look at you differently!
After glancing at the little turtle with disdain, Netherworld casually handed it a giant egg that had already been cooked, exuding a strong fragrance and a trace of pure positive energy, and waved it to let it go aside to eat, so as not to disturb himself.
"Wow, what kind of monster beast's egg is this? It exudes such pure energy? And this fragrance? It's really fucking fragrant, I can't help it, Wu Ye, what, thank you, old guy, Wu Ye, I won't be polite to you!"
Greedily sniffing the scent that emerged from the giant egg, the little turtle stretched out its paws, handed it out from the Nether Lord's hand, and then ran to the side to eat.
"By the way, old bastard, Wu Ye I have a name and a surname, if you call Wu Ye a cheap turtle again, and what kind of bullshit is lustful and greedy, and ruin the image of Wu Ye and my wisdom and greatness, Wu Ye, I will definitely sue you for slander!"
"Wise and mighty, are you worthy of you, a shameless turtle?"
The Nether Commander sneered at the little turtle's warning words, and pursed his lips in return with a very indifferent attitude.
It's just that at this moment, no one noticed the treacherous flashing in the eyes of the Netherworld Leader, and the cheap smile that inadvertently appeared on his face after the bad thing succeeded, which also doomed the greedy little turtle to inevitably follow in Xiao Ruoli's footsteps!
Sure enough, when the little turtle devoured it and swallowed ninety percent of the giant egg, the Nether Commander spoke:
"That martial master, the young eggs of this third-order late-stage demon beast Tianlong Eagle are still delicious, right?
"Well, so-so, it's okay.it's just that the quantity is too small, if you cook another one for Wu Ye and me to enjoy, it would be the best!" the little turtle replied during the meal.
"Hey, no, wait a minute, what did you just say, old bastard? You said that this giant egg that I ate is a third-order late-stage demon beast, the overlord in the sky, and the bird egg of the Heavenly Dragon Eagle with a trace of true dragon blood?
Soon, as soon as the little turtle's words fell, it seemed that he suddenly thought of something, and looked back at the Netherworld Leader with a pair of turtle eyes angrily.