Danger always came when the monk was unaware, and followed the gentle breeze tightly around the monk's body, affecting his mood and stimulating his soul.

The beating heart is an excellent thing for sensing danger, and it always exerts protection measures on the human body in a special way, making it stiff and insensitive, like a zombie.

All the changes that happened to Sun Wukong's body before were born from this, and the taciturn, indifferent and ruthless state change made everyone have an indescribable strangeness to Sun Wukong.

And the old ghost of the artillery can feel a special aura from it, which is very familiar to him, after all, he has fought in the demon world for five years, and he will never forget the smell of demonic energy.

But what surprised him was where this demonic energy came from, although the hunting mountain range was vast and endless, it was by no means a place where demonic qi could flow at will, this was an inevitable fact.

Because there are special spell prohibitions in the hunting mountains, once the demonic qi flows through it, it will inevitably be bound by the formation, and it will gradually dissipate with the passage of time until it disappears.

But the breath that appeared on Sun Wukong's body before was definitely demonic energy, but where it came from, the old ghost of the artillery is unknown: "This breath is very similar to that in the battlefield of the Demon Realm." ”

"Could it be that in this hunting mountain range, there are still hidden demon soldiers who escaped from the battlefield of the Demon Realm? If this is the case, then this lion camel city is by no means a place to stay for a long time, and we must find a way to leave as soon as possible. ”

The old artillery ghost who had galloped across the battlefield with the Pavilion Master naturally knew very well how brave the demon soldiers of the Demon Realm were, it was normal to fight ten enemies with one, and it was even more common for him to resist sharp knives with his hard body.

With the current strength of human beings, it would be a fool's dream to want to fight with the Demon Realm, but fortunately, human beings have always been the most humble existence, and they will not be concerned by the Demon Realm, which is at the peak of strength.

If it weren't for the fact that humans were forcibly brought into the cultivation battlefield by the immortals, perhaps humans would never have had any contact with the demon world, but the sudden change in reality caused the entire human world to fall into a bottomless abyss in an instant.

Cultivation is the product that has gradually sprouted since then, and humble and ordinary human beings can only compete with the demon world with the help of cultivation, but what is the point of doing so? Is it just resistance?

As the thoughts in his mind continued to flow, the face of the old artillery ghost became a lot more ugly, and for those who had experienced the battle on the cultivation battlefield, every scene of experience would become their painful nightmare at night.

"Hey, I hope this kid won't enter the Shura battlefield in the future, otherwise, the carefully cultivated talents may be lost in that abyss." The old ghost looked at the back of Sun Wukong who was gradually passing away in the distance with a heavy face.

And Sun Wukong himself also has a special feeling about the state of his body, when he saw the brown citrine before, the aura stored in the black blood palace flowed uncontrollably in his bloodline.

After practicing for several months, Sun Wukong has never felt like this, although the aura is slightly irritable, but it has not damaged any bloodline, as if the other party is deliberately venting an indescribable feeling through this behavior.

"Could it be that the black aura in my body can be associated with brown citrine? If this is the case, maybe the source of this hedron will be related to the two worlds of demons and demons. When Sun Wukong spoke, his footsteps involuntarily accelerated.

After he successfully returned to the Dark Fragrance Building, he immediately found Mu Hei and told him what happened in the extremely cold lake: "You mean to say that this brown-yellow spar was found in the body of the Earth Splitting Bear?" ”

"That's right, it was the Earth Splitting Bear that suddenly lost the ability to move, and stood there in a daze, not knowing what was going on; And before it lost its mobility, the snow soul in my arms let out a piercing scream. ”

Sun Wukong's words made Mu Hei's expression suddenly become nervous, and then mixed with strange eyes condensed on the body of the snow soul who was lying on the bed not far away: "It once let out a scream? ”

"If my understanding is correct, that is, the sudden loss of the Earth's ability to move is due to the snow soul, and if this is the case, then this snow soul is not as simple as it seems." The shepherd's face was very serious.

"I can only clearly feel that the aura strength in this snow soul's body is rising with the passage of time, and other than that, I can't feel anything else special, but why can it contain the Earth Splitting Bear?"

This question is still worth studying slowly, but the brown and yellow spar that Sun Wukong got from the body of the ground splitting bear before, he knows the origin very well: "The spar you got is a special variety that can be used as fuel. ”

"Just pour the aura in the body into the spar, and a special flame will sprout on the surface of the spar, so as to enhance the attribute power of the aura, but the use of this spar also needs to be matched with a lamp."

"I thought that this lamp would sleep forever in my storage bag, but I didn't expect you kid to get this special burning spar by chance, you know, this spar has no more than ten in this era."

"And each one is only the size of an egg, and the hedron you get is the result of the fusion of three hedrons." The shepherd stopped there, but took out a withered lamp from his storage bag.

The lamp was dim and covered with a layer of dust, and no one would want to waste their gaze even if they were thrown on the street: "Is this what is called a lamp?" ”

"That's right, this thing is called the Creation Magic Lamp, and there is a Creation Dojo inside it, and the monks only need to cultivate in the Dojo, whether it is the refining speed of the spiritual energy or the absorption amount, it will be doubled on the original basis."

"It's just that the use of this Creation Dojo has been limited to a certain extent, not only does it need the assistance of burning spars, but it also uses human essence and blood as the key to open the dojo, so under normal circumstances, no one will be willing to use it."

"However, since you are a kid, then I will not be stingy, you only need to pour the spiritual energy into the burning crystal, so that it will turn into the wick of the magic lamp, and then I will inject the essence and blood in my body into this magic lamp."

"After the dojo is opened, you can start cultivating in it, but it needs to be reminded that the use of the magic lamp can only be maintained for two hours a day, and if you use it excessively, your body will definitely suffer serious wear and tear, so you can't play with it."

Mu Hei stopped here, but saw a look of excitement and excitement on Sun Wukong's cheeks.