In the moonlight, Monk Daoji led the three of them through the jungle.

Generally speaking, it is especially dangerous to be active in the Black Blood Forest at night, not to mention encountering large beasts, even all kinds of poisonous insects, snakes and scorpions.

But with Monk Daoji unleashing his spiritual power in front, it was a smooth journey.

"How many minutes did you last for the first spiritual retreat?" After walking for a while, the Daoji monk in front suddenly looked back at Ye Kong.

Spiritual nourishment?

Ye Kong couldn't understand why this monk asked this, so he replied casually: "50 minutes." ”

"50 minutes? Talented. Reiko said with a smile, she made a simple stretcher for the dry corpse, lying on a stretcher, carried by two dry corpses, extremely chic.

"There is one of the ten precepts, abstain from lying words." Monk Daoji suddenly recited the Buddha's name again.

"The first time you did spiritual recuperation, how long did you persist in it?" Monk Daoji repeated what he had just said.

Ye Kong wanted to answer casually, but found that the words came to his mouth and he swallowed them back.

"Nine...... Ninety-six minutes......" Ye Kong replied with a suffocation.

Hiss!

There was the sound of inhalation.

"96 minutes?"

Reiko almost fell off the stretcher in fright!

"Is there any mistake that you can last 96 minutes?" Reiko and Hua Yingying glanced at each other, and they could both see the horror in their eyes.

"Among your Radiant Sect, the Great Sage who has been famous for the last hundred years has only lasted 95 minutes!" Reiko said in a lost voice.

They all knew that Ye Kong was now an ordinary person, and under the precepts of Monk Daoji, it was impossible to lie.

"The donor is really a generation of heroes!" Monk Daoji saw that Ye Kong's gaze changed, and he said with emotion.

"The Radiant Sect is so deeply hidden, the genius who persisted for 96 minutes actually stayed in the small black blood shelter instead of being sent to the Radiant Divine City to cultivate." Reiko jumped off the stretcher and looked straight at Ye Kong with her eyes.

"Maybe Mr. Red came to the Black Blood Vault this time because he might not be able to." Hua Yingying sighed with emotion, and her beautiful eyes were full of brilliance.

"I'm surprised, the Radiant Sect would let a genius like you come to the Black Blood Forest, they are so stupid, aren't they afraid that you will accidentally die?"

"Sister, maybe Mr. Red has been hiding by his side and protecting him all the time." Hua Yingying smiled.

Reiko's face froze, and she looked around a little panicked.

Ye Kong listened to their words, he was a little confused, is it such an awesome existence to insist on 96 minutes?

But why didn't the Radiant Squad protect themselves?

That handful of black roses? In fact, it was sent by the Radiance Squad, and Commander Xu just accepted his own favor?

"As a spiritual cultivator, talent is actually not the most important thing, I heard that before the goddess of radiance ascended to the divine throne, the first spiritual recuperation could only last for 10 minutes." Monk Daoji said thoughtfully, "Perhaps, the Radiance Squad deliberately gave him an experience and training. Just like the great sage, he himself lived nine deaths before he finally became holy. ”

There are very few spiritual cultivators in the world who can become saints, and each of them is a well-known figure in the wasteland.

The sage was furious, bleeding and drifting, and ambushed millions of corpses.

"How the hell did you last that long?" Hua Yingying blinked her eyes and asked curiously.

Ye Kong smiled, looked at Hua Yingying's clear eyes, and said, "Man, naturally it has to last." ”

Hum!

The girl snorted softly, blushing slightly, and turned her head away.

Ye Kong smiled heartily, turned his head and asked Monk Ji, and said, "Senior, what do you say it feels like to be a spiritual cultivator?" ”

Monk Daoji shook the broken fan, lowered his head and thought for a while, and then said: "At first, it was like a person covered in mud, soaking in a comfortable hot spring, so happy that he was about to fly. ”

"And then?"

"Later, I just asked you to drink the hot spring water just now."

A hint of surprise flashed in Ye Kong's eyes, and he asked, "Why?" ”

Isn't it cool to be a spiritual cultivator, high above, detached from the extraordinary?

"You have done spiritual recuperation, you should be able to feel that every time you rejuvenate to the end, is your whole brain particularly chaotic, and the whispering in your ears is getting more and more serious?"

"This one is."

"After becoming a spiritual practitioner, not only does this symptom not decrease, but it will continue to worsen." Speaking of this, Monk Daoji laughed at himself, "In the battle between cultivators, there are actually very few deaths. Often, after the battle is over, they can't suppress the spirits in their bodies, so they lose control and become monsters. ”

At this time, Reiko jumped on the stretcher again, smiled and said:

"Little brother, you have to protect your sister, my sister has made too many shots, and she can't suppress the chaotic spirituality in her body, so she likes it...... Cannibalism. ”

Reiko licked her lips and touched her belly, a bloodthirsty desire flashed in her eyes, but she quickly suppressed it.

"Every cultivator has some habits to a greater or lesser extent, and the higher the level of the cultivator, the more serious the chaos and madness they face."

"The most terrifying thing is the whispering of the evil god, and I can't listen to a word." Monk Daoji explained, his face was very solemn.

"It's useless to talk too much, and I hope to see the day when the donor will be sanctified."

Monk Daoji suddenly stopped, pinched a complex mystical spirit seal at Ye Kong, and the surrounding spirituality began to stir, and the phantom of a golden ancient Buddha appeared behind Monk Daoji!

Monk Daoji didn't say anything, folded his hands together, and bowed deeply to Ye Kong.

Similarly, the phantom of the ancient Buddha behind him also bowed to Ye Kong!

It was this simple bow, and Monk Daoji's face instantly turned pale, and he almost fell!

"Buddha blessing?! You monk is really willing! Reiko exclaimed.

Buddhist blessings? What is that?

Ye Kong just felt as if an inexplicable force had poured into his body, which was particularly warm.

"The poor monk has just made a great wish that the benefactor will become a saint. If the donor fails and dies, then the poor monk will be counterattacked, and if the donor succeeds, the poor monk will also be blessed. ”

"The blessing of Buddhism has no side effects on the donor, but can be blessed by the luck of the Buddha, and even at a critical time, the poor monk can transfer a part of his life force to the donor. But the benefactor cannot transfer the life force to the poor monk. ”

Monk Daoji explained with a smile that the phantom of the Golden Buddha behind him dissipated after worshipping again.

"You monk, he's just an ordinary person, you actually bet on him!" Reiko was a little amazed at the courage of this monk.

After all, Monk Daoji is already a spiritual cultivator of Lingtu 6, not weaker than Hong Jiu, and he will also have an extraordinary future in the future!

"The blessing of Buddhism can only be used once in a lifetime, and the poor monk gave it to the donor for the only time, and I hope the donor will cherish it." Monk Daoji clasped his hands together, and a faint golden light lingered around his body.

"Thank you, Master!" Ye Kong hugged his fist at Monk Daoji.

Although he didn't know whether the blessings of Buddhism were as Daoji monk said, he had a feeling that this thing was very beneficial to him.

"Dead bald donkey, just now he said that he liked me, but he didn't expect to give the first time to someone else in front of me."

"Oh, man!" Reiko sneered on the side.