Ning Que looked at the young beast following behind him, and secretly rejoiced, there was a play. I found a mountain top, climbed and jumped up, watched the sunset, and figured out the direction.

took out the "Red Flame Running Tiger Fist" in his arms, and was skilled again and again, his shot was as soft as cotton, his body was as hard as iron, his fist was fierce, the tiger was vigorous, and he broke the air aggressively, his arms were like two iron rods, wrapped in a thin layer of red flames, and with a bang, a punch hit the rock wall.

"Red Flame Burning", Ning Que shouted.

The red glow of his arms poured out from his shoulders to his fists, and a stream of red flames scorched the already cracked rock wall into a scorched black sound. The damp moss on it was like a wild weed, scalded into black smoke by the red flames.

Ning Que gasped for breath in his mouth, the whirlpool in his heart surged again, surging into his fist along the eight veins of the Qi Jing, and then rose towards his shoulders, and when his arms were dyed with a sunset-like flame, he snorted and practiced again, and the burning stick scattered a little spark in mid-air, extremely fast, wide open and closed, heavy as thunder, shaped like a bird catching a rabbit, and a god like a cat catching mice. The next moment, the arms were completely spread out into a straight line.

"Running tiger roaring", Ning Que snorted.

The red flame on the left fist was like a lit fuse, along the direction of the shoulders, snorted, rushed into the right fist, boom, a mortar-like explosion burst out from the right fist, and the middle of the air suddenly ignited flames, and disappeared in a flash, like a meteor across the starry sky.

The trees in the distance were like firecrackers, and with a bang, click, the trees fell in the middle, and the one that was bombarded was as if it had been cut by a giant axe, and there were countless debris.

Ning Que sighed, although these two moves are extremely domineering, the power is not trivial, but the level of his own spiritual refining is still too low, and the gathering of spiritual energy is still too slow, just these few times, the spiritual energy vortex in the heart has been exhausted, but the power is still quite satisfied.

The lion and demon tiger not far away was napping, and when he heard a loud noise, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at it with fierce eyes, and then his limbs scratched the black and glowing fur on his body, and he screamed twice, slowly relaxed, shook his head arrogantly, and looked at Ning Que sitting on the ground with some disdain.

After a little rest, he took out a red spirit stone from the Qiankun bag, and held it in his hand with a familiar way, during this period of time, he ate and swallowed whales again and again, and the meridians were broken again and again, and he was nourished and repaired by the essence released by the amber broken jade again and again.

Under the breakage and then standing, the toughness of the meridians is greatly increased. Running the "Fire Snake Red Dragon Flame", a red streamer flowed out of the spirit stone, dazzling, under the skin and flesh, a red line stretched into the heart, the spark in the dry heart was ignited, and the red vortex was like a rolling wheel, turning.

The lion demon tiger greedy Yun... After taking two puffs, his limbs were as straight as a gun, and he had already jumped to Ning Que's side in three or two strokes, the fangs on both sides were like dams opening the gates, and a fishy smell made Ning Que, who was pranayama, suddenly tense his spirit, and his body retreated.

A devouring wind swept the red brilliance in his hand into the tiger's mouth. Ning Que squinted slightly, watching it squint with an intoxicated expression, its forelimbs undulating, as if it was stretching its muscles.

"Hey, gluttonous guy. Ning Que glanced at it with disgust, this is simply a little ancestor who is messing around, relying on his strength to be stronger than himself, he robs it when he sees him eating, and he robs it when he sees his spirit stone, it is really domineering, but he can let it mix with himself, but he showed disdainful eyes and ignored it.

Secretly hummed: "Hmph, eat me, drink me, don't you mix with me?"

With a bang, the lion and demon tiger behind him jumped and jumped, easily following him, effortlessly, looking at himself, his hair was swaying in the wind, and his figure was flying, but he couldn't get rid of it. This oil bottle is simply not too hateful, eat and drink for nothing.

After a few trials back and forth, the little guy was never far away, and he didn't pay attention to it. Removing the leather belt from his arms, he looked at the ugly little snake like an earthworm, wriggling, winter has passed, and it is time to come out to breathe.

As soon as it was put into the ground, the treasure snake crawled and rolled on the ground, and under the scorching sun, the ugly skin on the surface was undergoing subtle changes, and the gray-black markings were dotted with a few red spots.

"Hmm", abruptly, a strange feeling came out of his mind, watching the Baoling snake squirm towards the west, although the speed was slow, but it revealed a greed that was about to move, "Isn't it a treasure?"

Ning Que put away the treasure spirit snake, and the figure went straight to the west, and that wonderful greed spread from the soul to the body. Ning Que knew that this was the psychological greed of the treasure spirit snake, the wonderful sense of the treasure, and unconsciously, the treasure spirit snake actually swam in the palm of the hand, crawling towards the Qiankun bag.

"Huh?" Ning Que grabbed the roof of the snake's head, ran in that direction, and came to the basin where the lion demon tiger exploded, with a puzzled face.

The little lion and demon tiger whimpered, the nose covered by black fur suddenly cocked from it, like a puppy foraging, sniffing the smell of the ground, a pair of wings like chicken wings suddenly stretched out from the abdomen, a few jumps, has jumped to the stagnant water, curled up with a lonely expression, licking... The water that came out of the ground.

Ning Que came to a boulder under the guidance of the treasure snake, the boulder had been reduced to ashes due to the destructive power of the explosion, and only an irregular chassis remained, which was cracked and full of cracks, flat and deep in the mire, and the silt next to it was scattered on the boulder.

"That's right, that's it", Ning Que's head was strafing back and forth like radar, and he couldn't see where there were treasures, but on the cloth shoes, covered with silt, looked at his feet, took two steps back, and lifted the boulder site like a manhole cover.

There was a pool of black ditch inside, like sesame paste, and he reached in with one hand and stirred it, quite chaotic, stretched out his tongue and licked it, a taste of astringency, and puffed, "No, isn't this a treasure?"

In the next moment, the spiritual energy vortex in the five internal organs trembled uncontrollably, surging like a centrifuge, rotating more and more frequently, like a donkey grinding, being whipped fiercely.

The astringency was like the engine of a car, moving his body, looking up to the sky, taking off his coat, the thin aura from the outside world surging towards his body, and in a moment, the surrounding aura was already swept away. However, the whirlpool in the five internal organs did not mean to slow down at all, but turned faster and faster.

The mind sank into the five organs, and the five organs were drumming and surging violently, and they were wilting down little by little, slowly shrinking. Ning Que felt as if his whole body was shrinking, extremely uncomfortable, and hot.

In a few breaths, the feeling of shrinkage became thicker and thicker, cold sweat overflowed from the pores of the whole body like heavy rain, the blood and flesh in the meridians were shrinking, and the blood in the hundreds of limbs was like a dam that had been intercepted, no longer flowing, and his face was red.

Without hesitation, he untied the Qiankun bag, put the broken jade into his mouth with difficulty, and sprinkled the five-colored spirit stones in front of him, and the pores of the whole body were wide open, and the five elements in the five organs were a little faster, and the colorful spirit stones escaped a large number of colors, and they poured directly from the pores of the whole body without passing through the meridians.

The pores seemed to be about to be burst by the aura, and the blood overflowed from the pores, turning into a blood mist, and the whole person was immersed in the blood mist, and the thick smell of blood attracted the little lion and demon tiger not far away, and the tiger's eyes were round, and he walked around Ning Que twice.

A large amount of spiritual energy poured into the body, and poured into the internal organs from all corners of the body, the five elements vortex was like a big grinding plate, but all the spiritual qi that was twisted into it turned into invisible, but the vortex was a little deeper, and so repeatedly, the skin and flesh in the body, the bone and blood meridians, were not contracting, but like a balloon, slowly inflating until it returned to normal.

At this time, Ning Que felt a little more comfortable, however, the massive amount of aura still squeezed his pores extremely painfully, and looking at the less than dozens of breaths in front of him, the spirit stone was already missing more than ten pieces, and there was some flesh pain, so he was busy putting it away, leaving only the feeling of pore swelling and pain extremely quickly, and the feeling of pore swelling and pain dissipated a lot, but the pain of swelling and cracking just now did not completely disappear.

Feeling the aura of the whirlpool within the five internal organs, it was a little thicker, and it had already reached the late stage of the first stage of spirit refining, and in just a few days, the aura had risen to another level, this speed was too terrifying, right? Looking at the black ditch, I thought that what I had just touched on my hand and licked it, there was such a terrifying change.

If you had just taken half a sip, wouldn't you have been killed by the aura flow in an instant, or the aura vortex would have sucked the muscles, skin, flesh and blood of the whole body to the point that only a dry bone remained. Thinking about it, there is a sense of fear, but if it is used well, then it is still so hard to refine the spirit?

If these five elements vortex are compared to a spiritual energy converter, which is equivalent to a chemical reaction, these black sesame paste are the catalyst. Ning Que was overjoyed, with so much sesame paste, wouldn't it be that as long as the aura was enough in the future, wouldn't the cultivation be slowly rising?

The lion demon tiger approached step by step, and in a few steps came to Ning Que, sticking out his tongue, about to lick the sesame paste. Ning Que yelled, "Slow." ”

Unfortunately, the embarrassing thing is that the lion demon tiger ignored it and licked it twice. Ning Que touched the back of his head, it estimated that he couldn't understand, and he freed his hand and wanted to hug it. The lion demon tiger's hideous fangs glowed with cold light, making Ning Que have to withdraw his claws.

The lion demon tiger licked a few bites, the black fur on his body shone brightly, and his entire body increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a fat and fat cat, and then he stopped, turned his head, and stared at Ning Que deadly, afraid that Ning Que would snatch its food.

Ning Que looked embarrassed, he didn't expect that there was a dove occupying the magpie's nest, obviously he found it himself, okay? Why is he so brazen, bullying the weak, Ning Que can't say it, a cub who has just been born, his strength is a cut higher than his own, not to mention, and he is so spiritual, cunning and treacherous, it is really unbearable.

Ning Que happened to have a good cultivation point up, and his confidence swelled, so he wanted to compare and contrast with it, learn from each other, and frustrate his sharpness.