Of course, the huge face is not someone else, but Song Xiaojian,

Many days passed, and I remembered that the Demon Emperor was still locked in the water tank by Xiao Xiao,

When he thought that there was still a demon emperor locked up in the dantian, where could he still sit still?

But he didn't expect that

His appearance has already frightened the soul of the Demon Chapter Emperor not to possess his body,

The Demon Chapter Emperor trembled and shrunk, and covered his whole body with sand, hoping that the huge face in the sky did not see it,

In fact, he has always had doubts in his heart,

The power of the god-killing spear, he couldn't be clearer,

Even the Great Baisha didn't dare to take his god-killing spear,

Because the god-killing spear, as the name suggests, killing gods and killing gods is aimed at the soul of the primordial gods, even if the demon emperor is hit, the primordial gods will be hit hard,

But that day, his god-killing spear obviously hit the kid surnamed Ye,

The kid didn't seem to have anything to do, and he opened his mouth and bit him back.

That is, he suspected that the kid surnamed Ye, if he didn't have a big secret, he had a big secret.

At this time, seeing the huge face in the sky, a trace suddenly quietly appeared in his heart,

Suddenly remembered the rumors about the kid surnamed Ye, Buddha Xiu?

Looking around,

Could it be that this is the Buddha country in the palm of the kid surnamed Ye?

Thinking of this, the Demon Chapter Emperor suddenly gasped,

He doesn't know much about Buddhist cultivation, but he also knows from some classics that all the Buddhist cultivators who have cultivated into the Buddha country in the palm of their hands are all powerful and have a bright future, and they can even break through the emperor level and reach the legendary realm.

Infinite regret rises in my heart,

I was really blinded by lard, and I actually went to provoke such a guy,

The eight tentacles moved in unison, and the sand pit was dug a little deeper, and the Demon Chapter Emperor buried his entire body in the sand pit, like an ostrich, pretending that others could not see it.

Song Xiaojian swept to the sand dunes that bulged high at a glance,

"Hey, little one, you actually buried it? Tired of eating? ”

Little little with a full burp,

"Ignore it, I've been trying to run these days, I'm playing dead, what's the matter with you?"

Belch~~~

Song Xiaojian blinked his eyes and looked at Xiao Bu deeply, not knowing what to say.

Anyway, this is also my dantian, if you let this uncertain factor in, can't I ask?

As soon as the thought came to my heart,

If you don't pout,

"Don't worry, it's all said, you can't die, it's just a little octopus, what big waves can you turn over?"

"What a coward!"

After speaking, Xiao Bu reached out and pointed,

The Demon Emperor involuntarily flew out of the sand dunes, as if he had accepted his fate, all the tentacles hung weakly, and he did not struggle or resist,

Xiao Bu was a little unhappy, and when he mentioned the little black snake, he lived on the Demon Zhang Emperor and smoked,

"Be mental, who are you pretending to be dead for?"

The black whip transformed by the little black snake is not unusually powerful in itself.

But I don't know what ingredients Xiao Bu added to it, the little black snake was pumped on the Demon Emperor Emperor, with his Demon Emperor-level physical strength, he actually trembled in pain, and his tentacles writhed indiscriminately.

Just a little bit of this put down the little black snake,

Throw the Demon Emperor to the ground,

"Go, run 5,000 kilometers, often lie still, the meat is not elastic, and it is not delicious at all."

The Demon Chapter Emperor's eyes were full of despair, but he didn't dare to disobey Xiao Xiao'er's words, and the eight tentacles ran up quickly,

In any case, it's better to be alive than dead, right?

Song Xiaojian was dumbfounded,

This is the Demon Emperor? It's too spineless, isn't it?

glanced at Xiao Xiao'er, this is to raise the Demon Chapter Emperor as a pig, right? Something to do to harvest a wave?

Suddenly there was a cold war, numb, so ruthless!

It's not too much to kill people, but I didn't expect Xiao Bu to be even more ruthless than him, captive demon emperor,

glanced at the Demon Zhang Emperor, who was obediently running in circles like a grandson, and didn't take this guy to heart anymore,

Xiao Bu is right, with her, this octopus can't make any big waves.

Consciousness withdrew from the dantian, frowning slightly,

"Little Er, prepare ironclad crabs for me, the more the better!"

Yunlailou, rich is an uncle, not to mention Song Xiaojian's strength'?

His request was quickly met,

Ironclad crabs as big as a cart were continuously carried into his small courtyard.

Thousand......

Two thousand ......

Three thousand......

Five thousand......

……

A month has passed,

The price of ironclad crabs around Wanxian Island has grown three times.

Yunlai Building,

The people who eat melons have long been discussed,

"Old Wu, why did you say Master Ye wanted so many ironclad crabs?"

"Isn't this nonsense, of course it's eating, don't say it, I've tasted ironclad crab meat, it tastes absolutely beautiful when dipped in vinegar, no wonder Master Ye likes to eat it."

"Wow, you're really an animal, and you can eat the ironclad crab too?"

"What's this, doesn't Master Ye eat it too, the monk eats it, why can't I eat it?"

"Hey, don't you say, don't monks have to abide by the rules and precepts, why is Master Ye ......?"

"Hehe, two, well, the old man has unique news here......"

"Niu Laohan, don't sell it, talk about it quickly!"

"Wei Xiaobao, you can't hold your breath, you want to hear unique news, it's not that simple."

"Haha, Lao Niu, don't be like a child, today's wine and food are mine, please!"

"It's still interesting enough for Cheng Gongzi, that little old man no longer sells Guanzi, according to the distant grandson of my nephew's father-in-law's seventh uncle and grandfather......"

"I'm X, old man Niu, can you remember such a complicated kinship?"

"Xiaobao, don't make trouble, listen to Lao Niu."

"Hehe, young man, do you know why I remember it, because he is a miscellaneous disciple of the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect......"

"Oh~~~"

Everyone suddenly realized that the old man Niu was beating around the bush and had a relationship with Wanxianmen, no wonder he could recite his relatives who had turned so many corners.

"Niu Lao, come on, come on, drink, continue, don't pay attention to Xiaobao."

"Hehe, okay, Xiao Lao'er doesn't hide it, according to my distant relative, Master Ye once said a famous saying, so that wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart."

"Oh~~~"

"Understood?"

"Probably,"

"Perhaps,"

"It should be,"

"It's not very difficult, I understand a little."

Cheng Gongzi sneered a few times,

"Hmph, a group of guys who don't know a single word actually dare to say that they understand? Do you know what that means? ”

"Well, this is something you can only understand, not speak."

"That's it, Lao Wu is right."

"What's more, the master acts, nature is unfathomable, how can we guess randomly, anyway, the master said yes, that is!"

Cheng Gongzi was so distempered by such shameless words, he snorted lightly, and no longer paid attention to this group of rough people, how could a group of rough people understand Master Ye's supreme realm?

Time passed quietly in the midst of all the discussions,

In the blink of an eye, months have passed,

There are less than ten days left before the opening of the Beast Emperor Valley,

On this day,

Song Xiaojian finally didn't let Xiao Er send the ironclad crab anymore,

After eating for several months in a row, he didn't count how many he had eaten, but now he wanted to vomit when he saw the ironclad crab.

Eat more, and of course your strength will rise fast,

The growth of his physical body is no longer obvious, anyway, he feels stronger and stronger day by day,

Now, even the black strong sword Black Dragon Thorn, which has been transformed by Xiao Bu, can't pierce his skin, and it can be said that his skin is so thick that there is no one before or since.

The body is strong, and the soul changes greatly,

After a few months of binge eating, the wound of the soul has long recovered as before, and a qualitative change has occurred.

Knowing the depths of the sea,

A huge dark golden figure stood proudly, exactly the same as Song Xiaojian,

The divine soul is like a crystal, and countless tiny runes inside keep wandering, exuding endless coercion,

The most peculiar thing is that on the forehead of the divine soul, a trace of blood-red vertical lines hangs down, not a few blood-colored rays of light burst out.

On this vertical line, Song Xiaojian didn't know the origin, and asked Xiao Xiao'er,

But even a little bit didn't know what was going on, so he said that it might be bloodline.

Bloodline heredity?

Song Xiaojian immediately became a muggle,

Eighteen generations of poor peasants in his family, where will there be any bloodline inheritance?

However, after thinking about it, he didn't take it to heart, bloodline inheritance, how could it not be a bad thing, right?

According to Xiao Bu'er's words, his soul is almost to the point of condensing the primordial spirit.

The dark golden soul is the prototype of the primordial god,

Song Xiaojian was skeptical, how long would it be before he was about to condense the Yuan Shen?

However, what he didn't know was that the primordial gods he condensed were not the same as the primordial spirits condensed by ordinary people.

Ordinary people cultivate, and the Yuan Shen that they perceive is at most an acquired Yuan Shen, and the Yuan Shen that his soul absorbs and condenses after a little purification of energy, and it has been an innate Yuan Shen from the beginning.

The acquired primordial god is afraid of the sky, thunder and fire, afraid of yin and resentment, and afraid of blood devouring curses, but the innate primordial god is not afraid of these, it can be said that he is not at the same level at all.

In fact, as early as more than a month ago, his soul was like this, and after eating the ironclad crab for more than a month, he still failed to condense the original spirit.

Song Xiaojian didn't believe it in his heart,

Just by eating, you can condense the original spirit, why does it sound a little unreliable?

"Little bit, can this method really condense the primordial spirit?"

Little frowning,

"It stands to reason that you should have condensed the primordial spirit a long time ago, and I don't know what's going on, but I suspect that it has something to do with the blood-colored vertical lines on your forehead in your soul,"

Belch~~~

The little explanation did not let Song Xiaojian feel relieved,

It's not that he doesn't believe that it's not small, but there are all buts, how big is a little small, a doll as big as a thumb, how unreliable it is, it's hard for him to believe it.

"It's a little bit, is this thing reliable? Don't fool me. ”

Xiao Bu'er bit his fingers, his face was entangled, and he muttered: "It should be right, I peeked at it for tens of thousands of years, and those guys were all ...... that automatically condensed the primordial gods."

Get!

Song Xiaojian has no hope at all, this method is still learned by a little bit, how to say it is unreliable,

"That's right!"

Little Guy suddenly screamed,

"By the way, I remember, those guys will eat a spirit fruit before condensing the primordial spirit."

Hey?

Song Xiaojian's eyes lit up, spirit fruit? This is simple, isn't the Beast Emperor Valley going to open soon, it shouldn't be a problem to extort a spirit fruit.

"What kind of spirit fruit?"

Xiao Bu was entangled again, and thought for a while before saying,

"I don't know, each of those guys eats something different, and it makes my mouth water."

Get!

Empty rejoicing,

Song Xiaojian looked at the sky speechlessly, how could he believe in the little evil?

Is it too late to change now?

"That's right!"

Little One screamed again,

"I thought about it."

Song Xiaojian is no longer hopeful, just like saying that the wolf is coming, the first time he believes it, the second time he doesn't necessarily believe it,

Xiao Budian said excitedly,

"I thought about it, although the spirit fruits that those guys eat are different, each spirit fruit contains a trace of innate aura."

Hey?

This seems to be a little more reliable.

Where can I go to the spirit fruit with innate breath?

The word innate is not simple to listen to, not to say that these things existed before the opening of heaven and earth.

What really existed before the opening of heaven and earth was a chaos-level treasure, not a congenital one.

But at the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, before the avenue of heaven and earth was completely stabilized, at that time, the avenue of heaven and earth manifested, nourished by the avenue of heaven and earth, and the first batch of various things appeared, including birds, animals, plants, and all kinds of mineral artifacts.

Innate things, even if it's just a grass, the blades of grass also have the charm of the Great Dao, maybe the leaf veins are the manifestation of the Great Dao runes, and you can't think about it.

After the avenue of heaven and earth is stabilized, the avenue is not visible, and there are fewer and fewer innate things.

However, there are still some spirit grass spirit trees that have been handed down,

Although the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth is no longer visible, these spirit grass and spirit trees will no longer regain their former glory, but among the branches and leaves, there is still a trace of innate breath.

This trace of innate breath has created the extraordinaryness of these things,

What is cultivation?

It's not the Tao yet!

With this trace of innate breath, as long as you absorb it, you can directly comprehend the avenue contained in it, although there is only a trace of it, but it is also countless times faster than your own comprehension.

So

Anything with the word innate is unattainable,

Ordinary people get it, and they will hide it deeply, for fear that others will know,

Song Xiaojian was sure that in the Beast Emperor Valley, there was definitely no spirit fruit with innate breath,

If there were, the Tao family of Wanxianmen would have beaten you to the death a long time ago, and no one would remain calm in front of this kind of treasure, not even the Great Emperor.

"Alas, it's easy to say, how can things with innate breath be so easy to find?"

Song Xiaojian hung his head, he knew a little about the cultivation history of the Canglan Continent,

Knowing that the cultivation civilization of the Canglan Continent has lasted for nearly 100 million years,

After so many years, the innate things have long been extinct, where will there be?

Even if there is really a fish that slips through the net, it is definitely a rare existence, and if he wants to find it, it is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Hehe, you're stupid, something with innate breath, no one else has any, how many do you want?"

Well?

Song Xiaojian's body suddenly became agitated,

He remembered,

On that day, Xiao Bu used him to eat the residues of those magic weapons and get a sword.

The old sword master said that it was a congenital thing, born and raised, with an innate breath,

Combined with the sharing of memories with the little ones when building the foundation,

His voice trembled with excitement, "Little bit, do you have a spirit fruit with innate breath?" ”

"Nope!"

Xiao Bu answered very simply, and he didn't hesitate at all,

These words made Song Xiaojian's newly rising hope instantly beaten back to the eighteenth layer of hell, his eyes were depressed, and he felt that the sky was gray.

"But I have something innate aura."

Hey?

Song Xiaojian blinked his eyes, not knowing what he meant by being a little bit,

"Stupid, really stupid, I said before that you eat the spirit fruit, and you just stare at the spirit fruit? Didn't notice the essence? ”

Hey?

Essence?

Song Xiaojian is not stupid, Xiao Bu reminded him like this, he instantly understood,

It doesn't matter if the spirit fruit is not the spirit fruit, the essence is the innate breath,

Xiao Bu'er also said just now, the spirit fruits that those guys eat are different, but they all contain a trace of innate breath.

In this way, the key to condensing the primordial spirit is that wisp of innate breath?

The voice trembled with excitement again, and he stammered a little, "Little... Small... Small... Little one, you... You... You... You're so ......."

"Take it and nibble on it."

He stammered before he finished speaking,

The little one threw out a black mess,

"This is the digested scraps of those little crabs you ate, so it should be about the same."

Belch~~~

Song Xiaojian took the black thing, and when he heard Xiao Bu's unreliable words, his face suddenly turned black as the bottom of a pot,

Residue?

Why is this thing so hiccupous?

He ate those ironclad crabs,

Digested residue, isn't that S?

Now it's thrown out again for me to gnaw on again, is this for me to eat S?

If it really works, let's eat it for the sake of strength, for a bright future, and for a better tomorrow.

But where did you learn so many unsure words?

Should?

What should it be?

Almost?

How much is not much?

Maybe?

Could it be more unreliable than that word?

Eat...... Or don't eat it, that's a question!

Song Xiaojian's face was entangled,

strength he wants,

But when he thought that this black creature was the residue of digestion, he felt a burst of hiccups in his heart.

Xiao Bu didn't urge him at all, but held his chin with both hands, and looked at his choice with a smile.

Long

Desire finally triumphs over reason,

Click,

Residue...... shattered Song Xiaojian......