After appeasing the little milk tiger, and playing with him on the Dragon Mountain of the little sparrow for most of the day, the little grass seedling returned to the big forest, ready to continue cultivating.

But he suddenly found that there were a few feather-like traces on the leaves of the Abandoned Healing Knife Overlord Medicine King, which looked quite magical.

"Insight!" [Race: Abandonment of the Healing Knife Overlord Medicine King] [Remaining Lifespan: 208w Years] [Realm: Maker ()] [Ability: Give Up Healing, Blade Edge, Sky Slashing Knife Technique, True Gang Hegemony, Power to Control the Wilderness]

"The power to control the wilderness?" The little grass seedling was stunned, isn't this the primary version of the magic of the wilderness? How could this guy get the special ability that he had worked so hard to get?

Stretching out the leaf's hand, the little grass seedling pulled a handful of discarded healing medicine, and let it fall to the ground like a porcelain, and the blood flowed like a pinch at the fork of the leaf.

In the next moment, a faint predatory force emanated from the discarded healing potion, causing the plants within ten meters of it to slowly wither and wither.

However, the pace of looting is very slow. Compared to the real magic of the wilderness, the gap is not ordinarily large.

However, this is also scary enough. In time, it is impossible to say that the abandoned treatment will become another strain

"Ancient Medicine of the Wild Demon Domain". Moreover, its special abilities are much more than those of ancient medicines, and when it steps into the realm of sensibility, its combat power should be comparable to those of ancient medicines in its heyday.

After thinking about it, the little grass seedling was like a melon baby, regardless of the struggle to abandon the healing medicine, dragged its knife leaves, directly uprooted the medicine, flew to the coffin, the place where the ancient medicine of the Demon Domain took root, and threw it down.

Just now, he was desperately waving his knife and leaves, trying to chop down the abandoned healing medicine of small grass seedlings, but as soon as he came here, he was instantly quiet.

Just came out of his mouth, and said: "It's so fragrant!" ”

"Cultivate well, when you can run away, my brother will take you to learn alchemy, and let you have two taels of blood every day, so that you can taste the alchemy and eat yourself." The small grass sprouts emit mental fluctuations.

"......" abandoned the healing pill and curled up as if he had encountered a big demon, full of vigilance. After teasing it, the little grass seedling flew out of the coffin and returned to the forest.

First use the roots to entangle the remains of the bone box, and then use the burial heaven and earth to bury your own rhizomes, and then start the cultivation of the god realm.

This realm is actually about cultivating spiritual power and condensing the soul. After the visualization and training of the artifact creation stage, even if the intelligence is not too high, the spiritual power will be greatly improved, like the bright moon shining on the river, and the mood and wisdom far exceed ordinary people.

Especially after entering the realm of refining gods, the temperament will change greatly, giving others an illusion of a vast spirit and a great soul.

If a person in the lower realm and a master of refining gods stand together, he will feel the smell of his spirit being burned. The condensation of the soul focuses on visualization and condensation of spiritual power.

You can visualize your own body organs, but in the face of a 10,000-meter-high mountain and a fiery sun, it is almost impossible to fully visualize them in your mind.

The human spirit is limited, and the bigger the thing, the more difficult it is to imagine. In the end, all you can think of is an abstract picture, and you can't imagine how to outline a mountain in those concrete details.

Xiao Cao Miao pondered, and in the sea of consciousness, she first condensed an abstract self. Then, slowly sketch and refine the details, without any mistakes, otherwise it will be a thousand miles wrong.

Especially your eyes and demeanor, if you get it wrong, it will affect you. If you have an evil soul, how noble can your character be?

In an instant, half a moon has passed. The cultivation of the spirit is too brain-consuming, even if there is a golden divine lake in the sea of consciousness, the little grass seedlings have to rest often, so as not to refine themselves stupidly.

The most important thing is that he has never been able to let go of the obsession of establishing a forbidden area of life, and he is almost stunned when he thinks about this thing in his heart.

"Boom!" In the distance, many masters of the mantis shrimp clan are working together to carry a thousand-mile dragon mountain that has been uprooted to the outside of the territory.

Then, these masters saluted respectfully, bowed their heads, and retreated far away after facing the big forest, before turning to leave, and the etiquette was in place enough.

Only shrimp Xiaofan was left next to Longshan, and he continued to kneel, staring at Longshan, which had already occupied several good pits.

Then, looking up at the Feilong Mountain carved by himself, the dragon saw the head and the tail, as if it was soaring in the clouds.

However, this appearance seems to be a little ugly...... Far from being as natural as Longshan, which is naturally bred by others, it is lifelike and vivid, as if it will be resurrected at any time.

In particular, the majestic Dragon Mountain in the center actually emitted ripple-like ripples, which would swallow clouds and spit out fog and absorb the essence of the sun and the moon.

In the open mouth of the dragon, there was a cloud of spiritual energy that rotated like a whirlpool, and the whole body was filled with the wild aura of a wild beast.

"Hiss......" Shrimp Xiaofan took a breath of cool air, and couldn't help but want to kneel down. Because, he felt a terrible coercion, like facing a living dragon, the kind that can fly with kinetic energy!

In the forest, the Dragon Emperor Falcon raised his head, very satisfied with the Dragon Mountain he had moved to.

"Where did you get this thing?" Xiao Cao Miao was also a little frightened, this is really a living stone dragon!

Like a black metal life, after hundreds of millions of years of gestation, it slowly channeled and learned to practice. It's just that this dragon's self-consciousness is not perfect, its intelligence is not high, like domestic cats and dogs, its development potential is limited, and it is impossible to be smarter than adults, otherwise it would have flown away long ago.

The Emperor Falcon said triumphantly: "This was stolen from my grandfather's house, and when it is fully developed in the future, it will be the mount of this Emperor Falcon!" ”

"Your grandfather?" Xiao Caomiao was sluggish, and her brain couldn't turn around. Today, everyone is extremely familiar, and the Dragon Emperor Falcon does not plan to hide his details anymore.

"My father is the first generation of the Emperor Falcon, who rose against the sky in ancient times, broke into the real dragon's nest alone, bathed in dragon blood, evolved his bloodline, and became a dragon fighting creature, my mother is a naturally conceived stone falcon, admiring my father for hundreds of millions of years, so that the plan tricked my father into a small black house, and then gave birth to me." The Emperor Falcon hugged his chest with his wings, his head was about to rise to the sky, and he said with great vigour: "This Emperor Falcon contains two invincible bloodlines, Fighting Dragon and Stone Spirit, and it is destined to be invincible in the world in the future!" Xiaocao, follow the Emperor Falcon, make sure you eat and drink spicy! ”

"Kid, you're inflated!" The grass seedlings opened their pores, and Hetui spat at the foam, drowning the world in a fragrant fragrance.

Suddenly, the Emperor Falcon, who was so proud that he couldn't do it in the last second, became a licking dog in the next moment, his lungs were like thunder, and he was extremely intoxicated with his breathing of long biomass.

"Little, it still can't cure you?" The corners of the grass seedling's mouth raised an arc. No matter how powerful you are in the world, it is not as good as a mouthful of foam in the herb!

On it together