"Damn!

The undying Joradan is crazy about running his mind, impacting the spiritual aperture again and again, and his mind is focused on gluttony, hoping that there will be even a faint overflow of spiritual energy.

But.

No.

There is no trace of aura, and all the aura is devoured by gluttony.

"It's over!"

Several consecutive shock failures made Joladan have to accept this reality, and this time he was promoted and failed.

There's no need to try again.

There is not much aura left in the body.

Impacting the spiritual aperture, the aura is not undamaged, on the contrary, there will be a lot of losses, of which, some of them are absorbed by the wounds of the meridians and spiritual apertures to make up for the injury, and the other part is annihilated in the collision.

It is precisely because of this that the help of the Foundation Breaking Pill is needed.

It is precisely because of this that after losing the source of aura, this breakthrough has completely failed.

Unwilling.

Wrath.

But it is irretrievable.

It's not just this failure.

In this series of impacts, the spirit aperture, while being damaged, has also been tempered, under the repair of the slightest aura, it has become tougher and more solid, next time, if you want to impact the spiritual aperture barrier, the difficulty has increased exponentially, and the success rate has naturally been doubled.

"Alas!"

With a sigh, he exhausted the pain in Joradan's heart.

Looking at the gluttonous Ding in his belly, Joladan was even more depressed.

"If it is really Xiao He who succeeds, Xiao He who fails. ”

If it weren't for the help of this gluttonous ding, there would be no way to devour the spiritual energy from the spirit stone, and there would be no way to impact the foundation building bottleneck so quickly, let alone impact the spiritual barrier.

However, it was the last salary draw from the bottom of the kettle that made this breakthrough a complete failure.

What does the future hold?

Joradan looked around blankly.

The door opened.

Qing Song, who was guarding outside the door, saw that Qiao Ladan failed to break through, and hurriedly knelt down and bowed to the ground: "Master, if you don't succeed once, there will be next time, and the disciple will definitely help you find the foundation building and breaking realm pill." ”

Sincerely.

It's okay to please.

Joradan was a little moved in his heart.

In addition to being moved, it is also very weak.

"I'm fine, it's getting late, you should rest early. ”

Staggering.

Joradan returned to his room.

Tired.

Dead dogs generally lie on the bed.

However, he couldn't sleep.

In my heart, I was thinking about it over and over again, thinking about the road ahead.

Here, it's a different world.

Here, it's the realm of cultivation.

No matter how many schemes, no matter how many ideas, in the face of strong strength, they are just floating clouds, and without strong cultivation, they are destined to be bullied, just like when they were in the tiger's den, they were abandoned, and even the magic circle was arranged in the body.

I want to live.

I want to live with dignity.

Then you have to move forward, uplift, lift, and improve.

Building a foundation is the first step.

Only by crossing this hurdle can there be hope for continued improvement, and if you can't get over, you will be lost to everyone, and sooner or later you will turn into a piece of loess.

But.

"Alas!"

Looking at the spiritual aperture that was gradually repaired under the nourishment of the aura, Joraldan sighed helplessly.

How difficult it is to impact again!

Moreover.

glanced at the gluttonous Ding hatefully, and Joladan was even more depressed.

With such a cheating father Xiao Ding here, it is useless to have more foundation building and realm breaking pills, and even spirit stones are useless.

"Why, why?"

In the past, there was always some spiritual energy escaping from this gluttonous refining spirit stone.

Joradan didn't understand why at that critical moment, Gluttony suddenly changed, became so greedy, became so unkind.

"Excuse me?"

Thinking of a possibility, Joraldan, his face turned green.

Reminiscing about the experience in the Tiger's Den.

Think back to the scenes along the way.

Joradan, understood.

"Rub, this gluttonous ding will grow!"

From the initial refining of a few pieces of tiger meat to extinguish the fire, to the later spirit stones that can be refined overnight.

From the beginning, even the aura of tiger meat could not be devoured, to the moment when it could devour the entire spirit stone.

Obviously, this gluttony is growing.

"No, it's not just growth!"

Faintly.

Qiao Ladan felt that this gluttonous ding was not a dead thing, but had its own spirituality, otherwise, it would not have been parasitic in his stomach under no one's control, nor would he have set fire to refine the spirit stone under no one's control, let alone under no one's control, and it was precisely at that critical moment that it grew up.

"Bastard, squeak at me!"

The mind turned into a sharp sword and stabbed the gluttony, looking forward to a reaction from this guy.

But.

As always, lifeless, as always, there is no reaction, as long as nothing is swallowed, this gluttony, quietly, as if dead.

Swallow something?

A feeling of hunger suddenly came over me.

It's intense.

It was so strong that Jordan couldn't wait to open the storage bag immediately, took out a spirit stone and swallowed it.

Syllable!

A loud slap in the face, Joraldan, came to his senses.

"Rub, I almost fell on this!"

Neither a human nor a monk had the urge to eat spirit stones when they were hungry.

So.

Apparently.

This impulse is a gluttonous Ding who is making trouble, and it is this gluttonous Ding who wants to devour the spirit stone.

The feeling of hunger is getting stronger.

His hands couldn't stop reaching for the storage bag.

Moment.

Joladan had the illusion that his body no longer belonged to him, as if he was just a bystander.

"No! Absolutely not!"

"Once the spirit stone is devoured, the power of this gluttonous ding will become stronger, and it will be uncontrollable. ”

"If you continue to develop, you may be controlled by this gluttonous ding. ”

"Damn, I want to control Lao Tzu, dreaming!"

The teeth bit the tongue, and the blood burst out, and the pain was so intense that it overshadowed the intense hunger.

Swish!

The golden sword, unsheathed, stabbed at the stomach.

Burn one's ship.

Fight like Kilkenny cats.

Joraldan, with a determined face.

Maybe it's because the gluttony has exhausted his strength, or maybe it's because this guy is scared.

The feeling of hunger suddenly disappeared.

A cold sweat ran down Choladan's back.

In the original world, Joladan had seen drug addicts, and the scene was the same as that of himself, and as for the end, there is no need to say more.

And at the moment.

Joradan frowned, staring at this gluttonous ding, for a moment, not knowing what to do.

If you open your stomach and take it out, you will definitely die.

To continue to leave it alone is to wait for death.

Practice?

He is growing, but this gluttonous ding is even more growing, the spirit stone that was refined from the spirit stone before, he can still absorb a little, but now it is good, all of them have been absorbed by the gluttonous ding, and if he continues to cultivate, the gap between the two sides will only get bigger and bigger.

Count it out.

It seems, like, probably, there is no other way out except to wait for death.

"Your uncle!"

Cursed hatefully, Joladan could no longer support the strong feeling of exhaustion, and fell asleep groggyly.