"Tsk, I don't know what kind of magic circle this cheap master installed on Lao Tzu, it's really strong!"

It's really hard.

The head of the green thunder and white-eyed tiger was blown up, and the * child was stupefied.

Carefully avoiding the disgusting *, Joradan carried a large piece of tiger meat and came to the entrance of the cave.

It was nearly evening.

Facing the entrance of the cave to the west, you can just see the boundless fiery red sunset, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines on Joradan's body, warm.

Searched for some dry firewood nearby.

I held it for a long time.

Burst!

Spiritual power fluctuates.

A cluster of flames flew out of Joraldan's fingertips.

In the original world, this absolute force was a Huberman-level force.

In this world, it's just an ordinary fire-resisting technique, and it's also the lowest-level spell that a little monk at the qi refining level can master, you can't hurt people, and you can still drip if you set fire, but this Ladanzi's qualifications are too awesome, such a simple fire-resisting technique, after practicing for several years, it still needs to be brewed for more than half a day before it can be released, and after a fire-resisting technique, the spiritual energy in the spiritual aperture is consumed, and the food is directly stopped.

"No wonder that cheap master is so resolute, when he meets such a superb apprentice, I want to kick it away!"

The flames fell on the dry wood, and the fire suddenly burst into flames.

After skewering the tiger meat with a short sword and grilling it on the flame, Joradan looked at the bonfire and began to be in a daze, and the word dry wood fire could not help but come to mind in his mind.

"Could it be that the slut and the little devil are also dry firewood?"

After all these years, Joradan still can't forgive the woman, the woman he thought he could spend his whole life with, but ended up cuckolding him.

"Forget it, I've been reincarnated as a human being, forget it!"

Died once.

A lot of things don't matter anymore.

Like the woman.

Another example is the little devil.

If you have changed your identity, you will live again!

Pondering.

The aroma of barbecue comes to your nose.

"Let's eat!"

With hot teeth and grinning, Joradan swallowed a mouthful of tiger meat.

Duang！

Right.

That's the tone.

Duang's sound, tiger meat, fell into the stomach.

"Why does it feel like I'm falling into a basin?"

"No, we have to see!"

For those who cultivate the truth, inward vision is the most basic operation.

Eyes, nose, nose, mouth...... Feeling distracted, Joradan began to check his internal organs.

This one looks.

Confused.

", Xiaoding!"

I saw the small tripod blooming with colorful glow again, and this small tripod was in the stomach, take a closer look, connect the esophagus and intestines.

"This Nima is a stomach!"

Thundered on the outside and tender on the inside.

The stomach has long since exploded.

But he didn't think that this Xiaoding would take the opportunity to occupy the magpie's nest, occupy the position of the stomach, and become a stomach.

The sound of Duang just now was the sound of tiger meat falling into Xiaoding.

This is a close second.

Rumble!

A flame erupted from inside the small ding, and in just an instant, it annihilated the flying ashes of the tiger meat.

Can't help but burp.

A puff of scorching smoke erupted from Joladan's mouth.

"Your sister, do you want to play like this!"

"It's just a matter of occupying Lao Tzu's stomach, so let's let Lao Tzu eat something, what does it mean to burn this tiger meat?"

I can't wait to cut my stomach with a knife and take out this Xiaoding.

But.

Intuition tells Joladan that this Ding is not simple.

Integrating the memories in his mind, Joradan knew that although the monk was powerful and the occult method was magical, there was no way to turn the fried stomach back.

So.

It was easy, and Joladan thought that his stomach must have been repaired by this strange Ding.

So.

If you don't have this tripod, you will be looking for death.

So.

I can only look at this Ding with resentment and accept this fact.

"Huh?"

A faint aura caught Joraldan's attention.

The aura erupted from inside the ding.

The next moment.

The spiritual aperture, which was originally dried up because of the fire resistance technique, instantly warmed up, and there was a trace of aura.

"This ......"

Joladan was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly swallowed another bite of tiger meat.

Another sound from Duang, another fierce fire erupted, another scorching smoke was spit out, and another spiritual energy gushed out.

In the spiritual aperture, there is a little more aura.

"I'll go, baby!"

Eat again.

Keep eating.

Binge eating.

Not long after eating, the spirit was full.

What happens when it's full?

With the belly of the tiger meat, traces of aura erupted from Xiao Ding, and the spiritual aperture was full, and these spiritual qi, along the meridians, were scattered among the limbs and hundreds of remains, so that Qiao Radan's fatigue was swept away.

Full!

I can't eat anymore!

Not only did Joladan lose his hunger, but even Xiao Ding no longer spit flames, as if he was tired, and quietly remained motionless.

Joraldan, who had calmed down, began to observe the statue carefully.

A few lines of small characters appear on the top of the tripod body.

Reading it carefully, Joradan suddenly realized.

"I see!"

This tripod, called the gluttonous tripod, originated from ancient times, and was refined by the ancient Dan cultivation power of a number of Xuan Zhenzi.

In the cultivation realm, the elixir is an existence that can never be ignored, the best elixir can greatly improve the cultivation speed of the monk, can quickly replenish the monk's aura, can detoxify, can heal wounds, and even, some pills can make people soar on the ground, and the realm can leap thousands of miles.

But.

The creation of pills is extremely difficult to refine, the more high-level pills are, the more difficult it is to refine, and some pills even require thousands or even tens of thousands of medicinal materials to refine.

As soon as there are more medicinal materials, the more violent the confrontation will be, and in serious cases, there is even a danger of frying.

So, this Xuan Zhenzi had a whim, with the well-known and sturdy material of earth qi mother iron as the main body, added countless genius earth treasures, refined a medicine tripod, and sealed a wild beast in it - gluttonous spiritual sense, gluttonous gluttony, appetite is difficult to fill, with this thing suppression, can greatly offset the conflict of medicinal materials.

This is the gluttonous statue in front of Joladan's eyes.

After Dingcheng.

Xuan Zhenzi began to search for famous medicines all over the world, preparing to refine the legendary Shengsheng Creation Pill.

It's a pity.

Less than half of the medicinal materials were collected, and suddenly a strong enemy attacked, Xuan Zhenzi was defeated, and his body was killed.

Before dying.

Inevitably, his Taoist system was lost, and Xuan Zhenzi will work hard all his life to seal it in the gluttonous tripod with the mysterious Taoist method, leaving it for the inheritance of those who are destined.

It's just that.

Xuan Zhenzi didn't expect that someone who was destined to appear, but it appeared in that way, and Gluttony Ding came out, but it existed in this way.

A good medicine tripod turned out to be the stomach in Joladan's belly.

"Xuan Zhenzi Daoyou, go all the way, rest assured, I will help you take good care of this Ding!"

Can you take good care of it?

It's all in the stomach, don't want to lose it in this life.