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From that day on, Zhou Lu never played with that group of playmates again, that is, from that day on, he met Meng Tian, and the two became best friends.

Meng Tian didn't dislike Zhou Luchang's fatness, when the two played at home, and Zhou Lu was going to carry the bride home, Meng Tian also giggled and said, Zhou Lu's back is noisy and soft, it's really comfortable to lie on it, I really hope that I can lie on it forever in the future.

Zhou Lu's back became more energetic, and that day, he carried Meng Tian straight from the bottom of the long grass slope to the slope in one go.

After going up the slope, Xiao Zhoulu was so tired that he couldn't get up from sitting on the ground, but looking at Meng Tian's excited appearance, his heart was full of satisfaction and happiness.

Sometimes when he saw the figure of the former group of playmates, he would pout his lips disdainfully: Hmph, if I don't play with you, I still have friends, and Meng Tian likes to be with me.

Zhou Lu is very satisfied.

However, the good times were short-lived.

When the child grew up gradually, Meng Tian was more and more beautiful and beautiful, and when he was ten years old, Meng Tian was already famous for his stunning moon, that is, adults would be amazed for a long time when they saw it.

At that time, Zhou Lu was still laughing beside Meng Tian heartlessly, he didn't feel at all that he often rolled his muddy clothes, the blue and red stains on his face, and his fat pig-like figure, how big the contrast would be when he stayed by the bright and fragrant Meng Tian.

Gradually, Meng Tian's cultivation talent became more and more revealed.

When she was ten years old, this genius girl broke through to the fivefold realm of the Tuman Heart Sutra in one fell swoop, and the hunters who heard this message from near and far were all in an uproar.

I don't know when Meng Tian slowly stopped looking for Zhou Lu to play, when Zhou Lu was carrying a mud pot to find Meng Tian to dig earthworms together, Meng Tian didn't even come out of the tent, and asked her father to go out to tell Zhou Lu, Meng Tian wanted to cultivate, couldn't go out to play, and beat Zhou Lu away.

When one afternoon, Zhou Lu, who was really bored, sat alone on the gentle slope of the grass, watching the clouds in the sky come and go, he suddenly understood that Meng Tian was also disgusting himself.

She once said that if she wanted to lie on that chubby back for the rest of her life, it slowly turned into a joke because of the gap between the two.

On the other side of the grassy slope, there is the joyful laughter of Meiduo's people.

Zhou Lu suddenly became extremely sad. He suddenly felt that he had an irrepressible sadness, and he wiped his little face covered with plaster one by one with a wipe on his eyes.

At that time, he was only ten years old.

He experienced loneliness prematurely at the age of ten.

It was from that time that Zhou Lu knew that if you are good to others, you may not get the corresponding reward, that is, from that time on, he slowly learned to cover up his loneliness and loneliness with the appearance of a little bastard, and slowly learned to use obscene and scoundrel means to get what he wanted.

He likes to be grandiose, he likes to brag and fart, and he likes to use some prominent and eye-catching means to get the attention of others.

Zhou Lu slowly stopped looking for Meng Tian, although no one became his good friend anymore.

In the hunting ground, this fat man who disturbed the clansmen also fell into the reputation of a little bastard little by little.

After so many years, Zhou Lu seems to have a heartless life, but there are some things, does he really not care?

Even the gifts you gave back then were given back to me in front of so many people?

Zhou Lu leaned against the stone door, the flesh on his face moved fiercely, forcibly suppressing the trace of heartache, and his face gradually showed the grinning expression of a little bastard, and he shook and walked towards the Ding furnace in the cave mansion without care.

"They all dislike me and look down on me?"

Zhou Lu sat in front of the Ding furnace, stretched out his hands and shook slightly, the surface of the pale cyan Ding furnace suddenly rippled a layer of colorful ripples, Zhou Lu's barbarian energy completely lit up the mysterious fire formation, and in the Ding furnace, the male flame suddenly burned into turquoise.

"You all look down on me, I have demon fire to help me cultivate, and when my strength is awesome, hum ......"

Zhou Lu's power did not stop like a tide, and wave after wave urged towards the formation, and the two true flames in the Ding furnace burned more and more, and the higher the temperature of the burning.

Zhou Lu's shoulders shook lightly as if they were met by the resistance of water, and his fingers snapped towards the ding body, and the lilac demon fire slipped silently into the furnace through the Ding furnace. Like a sponge absorbing water, swallowing the energy of the two true fires, the demon fire is smiling, just like Zhou Lu holding a roasted oily leg of lamb and gnawing in love.

After summoning the Demon Fire Battle Spirit, Zhou Lu also flipped through the Wild Chronicles in detail and found the introduction of some strange fire spirit flames inside.

Legend has it that there are nine levels of flames, from mortal fire to samadhi true fire, samadhi true fire, all the way to nine true fires - although the man who wrote the savage chronicles has never even seen the four true fires.

In the heaven and earth, there are some strange fires that can survive independently of the aura of heaven and earth, and if those strange flames are subdued by the cultivators, they will be integrated with the cultivators' skills, and the cultivators will absorb the aura of heaven and earth to practice, and the strange flames will also absorb those energies to evolve.

There is an example in the Savage Chronicles, in the distant Savage Tribal Alliance, there is an extremely powerful Black Mountain Elder who accidentally captured a cluster of strange flames, and after cultivating to more than two hundred years, he reached the high level of the Dao Barbarian Realm, and he simply used his strength to cultivate that cluster of spiritual flames into a boundless samadhi true fire.

The true fire of samadhi is incombustible and difficult to extinguish, and the eroded financial iron is only for a moment.

Since then, the Black Mountain Elder has become the most powerful figure in the entire Great Tribal Alliance, and no one dares to provoke him.

Those stories made Zhou Lu listen to them leisurely, and he sometimes longed to one day become a strong man like the elders of Montenegro, but his demon fire was completely different from those strange flames in the legend.

This made Zhou Lu surprised, he really didn't know what his cluster of demon fire was.

Zhou Lu increased the energy input, and the flames in the Ding Furnace became more vigorous, and the demon fire devoured happily. Looking at this scene, Zhou Lu was excited as if he saw his fast-growing skills.

Zhou Lu has always had a desire hidden deep in his heart.

Isn't it that no one wants to be his bride, and isn't everyone who dislikes him as a little bastard. Then, he wants to do something surprising to show others, for example, when he was competing for the Heavenly Demon List, he suddenly jumped out of the air and won a good ranking......

Zhou Lu thought of Mei Duo's surprise when he suddenly saw himself born that day, and thought of the glamorous and arrogant Meng Tian who suddenly saw that fat man would be at the top of the competition on the Heavenly Demon List, and showed an incredible expression, Zhou Lu felt a sense of revenge in his heart.

However, Zhou Lu knew that Meng Tian's talent was simply outstanding, this girl didn't know what kind of physique she was, her cultivation was like divine help, and the breakthrough of each realm was as easy as drinking water, Meng Tian had reached the fivefold realm of the Tuman Heart Sutra at the age of ten, and at the age of sixteen, she was already only one step away from the eightfold realm.

In the past six months, Zhou Lu has relied on demon fire to make progress, but Meng Tian has spent time in the vigorous cultivation of the Heavenly Demon Elite Pavilion, and the progress of others is also like flying.

Half a year later, can you really surprise others?

Or, after showing all your strength, you still make people disdain......

Zhou Lu's heart is still quite heavy, and now he is trying to use the fivefold skill of the Heart Sutra.

That cluster of demon fire was even more greedy for appetite than Zhou Lu, and it was not until the belly was round and indigestion that he couldn't stop it.

Zhou Lu slowly closed the momentum, the two true fires in the Ding furnace dissipated little by little, Zhou Lu summoned the demon fire back to the dantian, the cluster of demon fire like a little monster that can't move its feet, lying there and jumping, from the jumping flames, like a thick fog to emit pure energy.

Zhou Lu incorporated the energy into the ten barbarian veins to quickly refine and cultivate, and felt that the barbarian energy in the dantian was growing little by little at a degree visible to the naked eye, and Zhou Lu was extremely pleased.

With his current cultivation level, he sat there for a day, and the energy he could get from refining fire was almost equivalent to the energy that he could only absorb after dozens of days of cultivation in the past.

There are only more than three months left before the Heavenly Demon List Competition, and these days, Zhou Lu has to race against time to improve his strength.

For a whole night, Zhou Lu did not sleep, motionless and ran Zhou Tian over and over again, those people outside would not have thought that this fat man who was smiling all day long still had such a desperate energy in cultivation.