Volume 2 Forging Ahead Chapter 153 Gloomy Spiritual Dew

Bai Li didn't wait for a drop of spiritual mud to be completely digested, and grabbed it with a wave of his little claws, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it into his stomach with a bang.

Rumble...... The violent and powerful spiritual power shook his body, and Bai Li seemed to have gained weight suddenly. The fine hairs as white as snow have withered a lot, and under the bare skin, the muscles and veins are like bursting earthworms, hideous and meandering, but they are tenacious and do not burst.

On the contrary, the inexplicable texture of the debut path continues to emerge on the body, indescribable, but it tells the most profound truth of heaven and earth, if there is a great power above the Yuan Infant to carefully investigate here, you will definitely be able to find that on the skin that has lost the fine hair, between the pores, one by one like the size of a needle's eye, tadpole-like runes continue to rotate, like a brand.

The skin that had faded from the hair was not always exposed, and the parts that had been faded swayed in an instant, and a trace of fine but agile crystal reappeared, just covering up the previous abruptness and brokenness in the blink of an eye.

This newborn hair was even more delicate, and when Bai Li leaned over to pick off a large piece of spiritual mud again, those newborn hairs were fundamentally sticky with spiritual mud, while the other hairs that had not yet regenerated looked a little unbearable.

As Bai Li resolutely swallowed a large mouthful of spiritual mud again, the tragic situation of his body and fur was staged again, but fortunately, with the previous tragic appearance, it was not very serious at this moment. In fact, the spiritual mud that exists on the lotus platform is not thick, only an inch is less, and what is the radius of a few feet?

In an esoteric cave, Lingzhi groped his way forward slowly, and the weapon in his hand is actually useless, in fact, this slender underground cave is not very long, only thirty or fifty zhang as much, Lingzhi was shocked by the gorgeousness of the passage, although it looks very simple, without a trace of decoration, but the slightest trace of charm leaked in it makes people fascinated.

Although Lingzhi is only a foundation for cultivation, but the foundation is stable and strong, it is definitely the best in the same level, as for the combat effectiveness, it is only a little shortcoming, from the power of ideas scattered around the body, natural, mellow, simple with a unique rhythm, Lingzhi carefully explored, and did not forget to guard the Quartet, the winding underground cave, although it is not long, but it has changed direction several times, there is no strong divine thought, so she does not know where she is at the moment.

Bai Li greedily devoured the spirit mud, these treasures that I don't know how many years of accumulation have been accumulated, it is the dark cloud spirit paste that needs a special environment, and it can only be formed after tens of millions of years, the quantity is only a thin layer, but for Bai Li, whose body is less than a foot long, it is definitely a feast, and its quality without any impurities makes Bai Li swallow it without the slightest hesitation, not worrying that he needs to refine it himself or the spiritual power in it is too complicated to support himself.

Almost like crazy, Bai Li did not care about his own ability to bear, at this moment, the agitation of the blood, the crazy surge of the demon yuan, made her miserable and happy all the time, it is hard to imagine that such a petite body can swallow so much spiritual mud, that little belly is like a bottomless pit, the comer does not refuse to swallow wildly, from the initial hair continues to fall out, and finally the hair of the whole body is replaced, Bai Li still did not give up.

Of course, you can't give up, this kind of spiritual mud that is completely a treasure for the demon is completely unattainable, Bai Li's breath is unhindered all the way, the spiritual mud on the lotus platform has disappeared by one-third, Bai Li has reached the peak of the early stage of the fifth order, when Bai Li is about to devour this piece of spiritual mud, a burst of spiritual mist agitated, Bai Li suddenly exuded an invisible majesty, and a young but extremely majestic and violent dragon roar resounded through the cave.

After a long time, Bai Li stopped calming down his breath, a body of snow-white and flawless hair, almost faintly silver, under the dense and silky hair, the dots of golden brilliance continued to swallow the already thin aura, and the corners of Bai Li's mouth, who was still unfinished, were obviously a little dissatisfied with his progress, or disappointed that the amount of spiritual mud in it was too small.

Lingzhi bowed his waist slightly, looking at the golden soil in front of him, a little surprised, what is naturally unknown, but the book is undoubtedly a rare treasure, a small cylindrical stone platform less than three feet square, slightly concave out of a disc, the stone surface of the dome above is like a honeycomb, but there is nothing magical.

After Bai Li's breath climbed to the middle of the fifth order, and after it stabilized and mellowed, he regained his agility, and moved his little claws to collect the remaining large ball of spiritual mud, and then he comfortably looked at the lotus platform under his feet, as if he was still unsatisfied, and was looking forward to a greater harvest.

The surface that was swallowed by Bai Li was an inch thick, and the stone core like a lotus platform looked mottled, but in fact, the main body was not affected, but it just looked a little ugly. Taking small broken steps, a leisurely stroll, pacing on the ugly lotus platform, as for those spirit mud that is not much left, between half of the petal stone layers, he doesn't care about it at all, and on the lotus platform after walking, there are deep paw prints printed one after another, obviously Bai Li has launched a demonic power, testing something.

Ganoderma lucidum is not as greedy as Bai Li, nor is it as bold as Bai Li, carefully and repeatedly make sure that there is nothing abnormal around, the stone wall with brilliance flowing, the layers of cloud patterns, take out a jade box with a light hand, after opening it is three inches deep, four or five inches square, holding a small spiritual wooden spoon in one hand, you have to collect this plate of golden shashuo.

Puff, puff, a strange sound suddenly woke up the preoccupied Lingzhi, and the bright and flickering big eyes immediately looked at the small grotto. Bai Li's bloodline has a long heritage, although it has not fully grown, but it is more intelligent in the wild thanks to the benefits of bloodline in nature. There has not been much investigation into the general elixir deposits, perhaps because they are unwilling to spend their minds, but for some special spiritual objects, the treasure medicine is extremely sensitive, and often has an intuition like an unpredictable prophet.

Under the cascading stone pages, there is obviously another mystery, Bai Li's slow pacing is not extremely boring, clear footprints have passed, the demonic power has penetrated the ground, but the bloodline magic power has already been quietly exerted. The area of the stone platform like the lotus platform is not large, but it really took some time for Bai Li, who was less than a foot to take steps to find it inch by inch.

Suddenly, the leisurely feet trembled, and the small claws that fell lightly quickly stopped, despite this, the stone pages under the supernatural power also shattered into a small deep hole, Bai Li's small nose tip wrinkled slightly, and the corners of his eyes were like crescents again, without the slightest hesitation, a subtle claw flashed, and the cave under his feet was immediately cut and broken, under the claws of the fifth-order demon clan, the stone that had been accumulated and solidified for hundreds of millions of years also appeared crisp and weak, and the flying gravel flew everywhere.