Song Ge's face was full of bags.

The same is true for the little beasts, although they are all hidden under the hair, but the stacked bags on the tip of the nose are the best proof, and the whole body has become larger is also the best proof.

This time, the bee was like going crazy, and Song Ge couldn't protect most of his face with thousands of white feathers, and he became like a pig now, with red envelopes on his face, and his face was not even bigger, and he couldn't see his true face.

Still, it doesn't stop a big and a small from enjoying the food.

Whining...

Hiss... Belch...

One big and one small pain and happiness, every bite is grinning, and the face twitches to feel delicious.

Pengyi is really delicious, and my face is really painful.

Later, Song Ge and the little beast were numb in pain, and they didn't care anymore, eating Peng wings in one big gulp.

What is pain, food makes them both happy.

"If you don't copy their nests, I'll change my surname to honey!" Song Ge bit Peng Rou hard, treating Peng Rou as a little bee to vent his anger.

Alack...

The little beast also agreed, and if he didn't copy the bee's nest, he would not be able to see the ancestors of the poor and strange clan.

This guy, isn't he just stealing some honey, he can't whine if he can nail it, and if he doesn't copy the honeycomb, he can't swallow anything.

Song Ge didn't understand, a honeycomb the size of a house, there was so much honey that it was not like words.

She's just stealing a fist-sized amount of honey, and these bees can't be so unforgiving, they can find it when they smell it.

"Eat quickly, it's good to copy the nest when you're full!"

A good face has become what it is now, Song Ge wants to be inspired to eat with his face, and now it is difficult to eat with this face.

The resentment of the bee made her eat the sense of déjà vu that her six relatives did not recognize.

The little woman's revenge is not overnight, she has to go to the nest when she is full, and she has to copy everything that is left without a drop of her life.

There is no place for those little bees with long dog noses to cry.

Whining...

At this time, the little beast pointed at Song Ge's face and glared at its little eyes, and then it touched its black nose with its little paws and jumped up happily.

The bag on the tip of the nose is gone, and the bag under the hair is gone.

Song Ge is the same, his big face swollen into a pig's kidney disappears with the bag, and it becomes a small face the size of a palm again.

"The golden-winged Dapeng can be brilliant in ancient times, it is really extraordinary, and it has the miraculous effect of reducing swelling!" Song Ge touched his face, his mood was much better, everyone has a love for beauty, no matter men, women, men and beasts, they don't want to swell into a pig's head and wander around.

However, it is not so simple to reduce swelling as Song Ge said, this is the transformation of the physical body.

Song Ge and the little beast became hotter and hotter the more they ate, and they were all bleeding without sweating under the vicious battle, and they were sweating at this time.

At the same time, there was a burst of fishy stench.

"This smell, are you pulling your trouser pocket?" Song Ge frowned and glared at the little beast.

It's an insult, a naked insult, it's a wise little wild dog, defecating in the open.

Woo woo...

The little beast protested, twisting a little face and pointing at Song Ge, not only it has a taste, but Song Ge also has a taste.

Moreover, Song Ge's taste is much bigger than it, and it is also Song Ge who pulls his trouser pockets to pull his trouser pockets.

This smell is too rushing, and Song Ge can't stand it.

It affects the appetite too much, and the remaining bones are not going to be gnawed, and the meat cannot be gnawed, so they are thrown aside.

This loss startled Song Ge, and black beads of sweat appeared on his cuffs.

It's disgusting.

Song Ge almost didn't vomit out the Peng meat he had just eaten.

Only then did she realize that her whole body was hot, and the beads of sweat that came out were black impurities, and she was completely stinky sweat.

The little beast is not anywhere.

"Let's go, we have to find a clear spring, just like this, it's just that no one should enter!"

Song Ge took the little beast and returned to the canyon, and there was a small spring in the canyon, which was enough for them to wash the filth on their bodies.

One big and one small thief walked in the canyon with a foul smell, for fear of encountering bees.

Returning to the place where Peng wings were originally roasted, Song Ge put away the wolf-shaped black stone by the way, this stone material is very hard, the key is that it once transformed into a wolf, creating a lot of movement, and if you bring it back, you can refine a rare weapon.

Familiarly found the spring and observed that there were no traces of life around, Song Ge took off his clothes and began to clean the filth on his body.

Peng Pig can make a pair of Peng wings turn into gold before Xiaopeng King, and the power of the bloodline of the Golden Winged Dapeng can be said to be very powerful.

However, after all, it is not Dapeng, no matter how strong the power of the bloodline is, it is not valued by the Peng clan, and it can only be cheaper for Song Ge and the little beast.

The two of them ate the Peng wings condensed by the power of the bloodline, and naturally they were transformed, which was equivalent to baptizing with a trace of ancestral blood of the golden-winged Dapeng.

Don't underestimate this thread, it can make the physique of the underage poor beast go further and complete a small transformation.

Song Ge is even more so, her physical strength is originally stronger than that of the little beast, but her potential is not as good as the little beast.

After this baptism, it can be said that some qualitative leaps have taken place.

Not only does the physical body become stronger, but it also makes the physical body have more room for progress.

Sitting in the spring water, Song Ge refined the massive amount of essence and spirit in his body, and the vitality also converged towards Song Ge's body.

Song Ge, who had not yet comprehended the third-order exercises, had already reached the peak of the third-order in less than a quarter of an hour with the urging of the second-order exercises and the refining of the massive essence and spirit in his body.

At this time, the massive amount of essence and energy that came from eating Peng meat had not yet been consumed.

With the remaining spirit and current state, it was easy to break the fourth-order barrier.

However, Song Ge chose to stop and refine the remaining essence and spirit into his physical body.

The cultivation speed is too fast, and Song Ge is worried that the realm will be unstable and there will be problems, so he must precipitate it.

In addition, if you break through to the fourth order in this way, you will lose the meaning of entering the Stacked Dream Tomb.

Not only does it lose its meaning, but it is not even as good as being outside.

Without the foundation of Heaven and Earth Treasures, he will directly break through to the fourth order, and the spiritual power that will appear at that time may become a shackle on the way forward in the future.

It's all here, if you don't look for the innocent water and dream flower, Song Ge is not willing to break through like this.

Now that he is famous, the road behind him is unclear to everyone, and the feeling of being looked down upon by others, Song Ge can't bear it even if he thinks about it.

Song Ge wants to take the road of the strong and become the one who looks down.

...

To be washed away from the filth on his body, Song Ge's skin is unprecedentedly good, his skin is like condensed fat, and his skin is icy and jade.

"Isn't it a fairy descending to earth?"

With such good skin, Song Ge floated, and couldn't help laughing, and involuntarily revealed the appearance of Brother Pig.

Subconsciously touch it, this feel, so tender, so slippery, I really love it.

Song Ge thinks at this moment that the sentence that it is better to love others than to love oneself is simply too true, which can be called a wise saying, and has a new and unique understanding.

Walking out of the spring, Song Ge, who had just changed into a new set of clothes, was suddenly stunned and motionless.

A glowing white light appeared in the center of her eyebrows, as if a flame of light was beating.

The small beast on the side was even more obvious, and the black beast fur made the glowing white light even more obvious.

The transformation is not over, Song Ge and the little beast are still transforming.

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