Yin Xiong bowed his head and said, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person!" ”

He raised his head and said to Yan Ziling: "The realm of spiritual disciples cannot open the valley, and those who have obtained the spirit in the lowest realm of the valley can not eat for a few days for the first time, which is the foundation building realm you know." ”

"Disciple has written it down, then uncle, where are we going to eat?"

Yin Xiong shook his head and said, "Forget it, it's useless to tell you this." There is no need to eat, this Lingyun kiln has good fruits. By the way, you can't cultivate, have you practiced worldly internal strength? ”

Yan Ziling said suspiciously: "Does Uncle Shi mean the cultivation of martial artists?" ”

Yin Xiong nodded and said, "That's right, have you ever cultivated?" ”

"There are a few good martial artists in Xuanyuan Pavilion, but there are more than eighty of our senior brothers, and because the master looks down on martial artists, they don't practice much. I have only practiced a set of drunken skills created by the master himself. Although it is also acquired, it is just for fun. ”

"Eh, my cousin looks down on martial artists?" Yin Xiong asked.

Yan Ziling nodded and said, "Master said that martial artists are small paths, but they can't be entertained!" Moreover, there are not many powerful warriors today. ”

Yin Xiong shook his head, what a bunch of fools, no cultivators, no martial arts, isn't that just looking for a fight!

Looking down on martial artists so much, can you beat others now? It is also because you are only looking for medicinal materials, not mixing with the rivers and lakes, that you can be so free. However, the martial arts of the Qin Dynasty really haven't developed to the peak.

Xuan Gu couldn't help but interject at this time: "Martial arts is not a small way, it's just that the rules of this big world are biased towards cultural cultivation, so martial arts are not as good as others." Back then, in the fairy world, there were a lot of immortal powerhouses who could be known from the immortals.

I remember that after leaving the Immortal Nether Realm, I deliberately tried the so-called martial arts, but the rules of this world were too biased towards the Wen Dao, so I didn't continue. ”

Yin Xiong didn't want to argue with Yan Ziling about this, and said: "It's better to have a set of drunken skills than to wait for something to eat." ”

Yin Xiong said, drove the flying sword, and headed towards the Lingyun Kiln cave.

The entrance to this cave is much larger than the Phoenix Cave in Tianshan Mountain. The cave is very deep, but it is not dim, I don't know where the red light comes from, the cave is dyed a blood-red color, which is quite a bit demonic.

Yin Xiong flew slowly for a while, and then found today's lunch and early dinner.

Looking at the tomato-sized, crystal clear blood-red fruits in front of him, Yin Xiong smiled and said, "Nuo, you kid is blessed today, this is a good thing!" ”

Yan Ziling looked at the fruit in front of him suspiciously, obviously, he didn't know it.

Yin Xiong shook his head and said, "This is called Blood Bodhi, a rare low-level spiritual object. I ate it, and it's preserved fruit. But if a martial artist like you who has cultivated internal strength eats it, one is twenty years of pure skill.

However, with each one eaten, the next effect decreases by half. Otherwise, I can really pile you up into a great grandmaster and let you know that martial artists are not just acquired, innate. After a certain realm, it is not much weaker than the cultivators of other systems. ”

After that, Yin Xiong got off the flying sword, looked at the cave wall, drove the sword technique, and harvested the blood Bodhi with incomparable precision.

In just a few minutes, all the mature blood Bodhi on the cave wall was cut off and slowly floated in front of Yin Xiong, a small pile!

Looking at the blood Bodhi in front of him, Yin Xiong took one with some excitement, the shape was a bit like a small tomato in later generations, oval, and crystal clear like ruby.

Under the red light in the cave, it is a little demonic, and the size is slightly larger than the small tomatoes. In the hand, I can't put it down, like a red crystal ornament in later generations.

Yin Xiong pinched it, if it weren't for the soft touch of the flesh in his hand, he really suspected that it was someone who hung the ornament with a bad taste.

In one gulp, this blood bodhi, which is slightly smaller than an egg and slightly larger than a pigeon's egg, is held in the mouth.

I held my mouth twice, and I ...... It's not very sweet, it's quite crisp and refreshing in the slightly sweet, a little crisper than a green apple. What's even better is that after eating, the fragrance in the mouth will not go away for a long time.

Yin Xiong felt it carefully, looked at his attributes, and said a little disappointed: "Well, it tastes good, it's a good dessert after dinner, and it's crisp and even more rare to be full of fragrance, you can keep a few kinds of it."

The only pity is that there is no bonus for spiritual power cultivation. It seems that this Blood Bodhi is either too low in level or malnourished, or it is only effective on the internal force cultivation of martial artists. ”

After that, Yin Xiong took out the storage card, and the three-cube-sized storage card was usually not used much at all. Activated the storage card, and took most of the blood Bodhi in front of him, and kept a little as food.

"Yo, I didn't see it, you're still a rich man, during the Qi training period, you will have space and equipment!" The turtle said jokingly.

Yin Xiong said with some contempt: "You are all immortal beasts, and you have never seen the market so much, our world, this thing, is one for each beginner disciple!"

In other words, people who have a little cultivation ability will not use this thing! Do you think this is called being rich? This is called rich, then you are indeed poor enough, just sell turtle shells and sell blood, you fairy beasts are so good, selling blood is worth more than selling my kidneys. ”

Turtle: "......"

Yan Ziling: "......"

Xuan Turtle directly stopped talking, Yin Xiong divided the remaining Blood Bodhi into two parts, one to Yan Ziling, and said: "Although the effect of this thing will decrease, probably each person can only eat the first five to have an effect."

In total, it can increase the pure internal force for about forty years, and it is not difficult to pile up an innate one, but today Uncle Shi is happy and will give you food. However, it is your freedom whether you eat five and keep the rest for those who are hungry, or eat them all, anyway, your uncle I think this fruit is quite delicious. ”

The serious Yan Ziling looked at Yin Xiong's current appearance, and he wanted to beat him a little, because Yin Xiong's current expression was really cheap.

Can Yin Xiong not be cheap? In the past, when I was on earth, my ideal after I had money was to buy two buckets of instant noodles at a time, eat one bucket and throw one bucket away. To drink water, buy two bottles, drink one bottle, and sprinkle one bottle.

Now it's more proud than this, let's eat rare and exotic fruits as a meal, it's so expensive, don't you allow us to have a good skin?

Yan Ziling swallowed a Blood Bodhi, his face changed, and Yin Xiong could clearly feel that the medicinal power of this Blood Bodhi first spread into the muscles of his body, and then the muscles kept pouring out relatively weak forces.

"Is this the internal force? It feels like it's much lower than Reiki, but it's a good amount! Yin Xiong said with some sighs.

He is now at the peak of his spiritual disciples, and the spiritual energy in his dantian is nothing more than a thin gas the size of a pigeon's egg. Yan Ziling's internal force in this body is more than Yin Xiong's total aura.

Yin Xiong shook his head slightly, no matter how much he didn't change qualitatively, it couldn't compare to his aura.

Turning his head and walking a few steps into the hole, he looked inside, and he didn't know how deep the hole was. Looking back at Yan Ziling, who was cultivating in the distance, Yin Xiong decided to wait for him to wake up first and told him to go out and wait for him.

"Be careful!" From his waist came the exclamation of the turtle.

Yin Xiong also felt the hairs on his whole body stand up, and without thinking about it, he rolled towards a lazy donkey next to him.

"Touching ......"

Mars flew everywhere along with rock fragments.

Yin Xiong looked up, and there was already an extra basketball-sized pit where he was standing just now.

When entering the cave, Yin Xiong tried it, and the rocks in this cave should be a kind of spiritual ore. It is very hard, and the black iron level disciple sword can only leave a little white mark without aura.