System 2333: ......

Immortal Banban, its treasure is disgusted like this?!

There are more than twenty spirit jade boxes in total, and there are many good things among them, such as a high-level spirit vein and an intermediate spirit vein; With them, how many cultivation treasures are worth it!

She took the good things, and she didn't plan to return the others to the system, maybe she could use them in the future.

"Host, big guy, leave some for the little ones? One or two things will do." It has no face, if it has a face, it must be a slave who covets the old face and laughs.

Ming Wu only did not hear of it, and all the jade boxes were put into the soul; As soon as he entered the soul, he was captured by a breath.

2333 is again autistic, passively resistant.

However, in the silence, there was a calm and indifferent voice from Ming'an, "These things are not enough to quench the anger of the deity."

2333 fried hair, resurrected on the spot, staring at the three heads in front of him; Silently shed bitter tears, and a large jade box came to her.

"Big man, I really don't have anything."

"No, you still have a source." Ming Yu tilted her head slightly and chuckled, "Your origin aura is mixed, there is more than one."

2333 is creepy, what kind of big guy did it meet? Even it knows its origins.

"You are a source who shapes you, and the one who shapes you...... Or God, who wants you to steal the origin and luck of your faces, the deity is right?" The system pinched and played with it in her hands, and she found that the adventure was the right one.

Look, isn't that interesting?

"You....... How do you know......" Fate was pinched in someone's hands, and a sense of crisis suddenly arose at any time, "Which great plane are you from?"

The big jade box disappeared when he was put into the soul; Ming's wife smiled silently, the 2333 data trembled, and she almost crashed again in fear.

"Now, the deity wants to give me the source of your body, except for your own source."

The 2333 data has a strong channeling, and there seems to be a trend of self-explosion; Ming's soul exuded immeasurable coercion, and the 2333 self-detonation program was forced to stop.

2333：......

Wicked.

It's not up or down, it's half dead.

"If you disobey the deity, you deserve death." The power of the powerful divine soul was no longer disguised, as if it would crush it in the next moment.

2333 died if he wanted to, anyway, it is no longer an innocent son; According to the master's solipsistic nature, the master will reject it, destroy it, and erase its consciousness. Rather than this, it is better to die, and it is a hundred.

"By the way, the source hasn't been collected yet; By the way, Soul Search...... Oh, no, search your data." The powerful power of the divine soul shrouded 2333's radiating points of light, and forcefully absorbed the origin that did not belong to 2333.

2333: Unlucky! Is it bad to die a hundred? Why do you have to force it?!

Before she could do it, 2333 personified the villain, "Poof" - kneeling! The sound of kneeling is its anthropomorphism.

"Big guy spare your life! The origin is to you, and the master will kill me."

Ming's Wife: ...... That's it?

"Don't give it? Immediately, I'll kill you right away."

"Big Guy...... be a person!

"It's useless to cry, take out the origin, and the deity can not kill you first." Fatten and kill.

2333 Crying and chirping stripped a source from his body and handed it over, so that he could survive; When it finds an opportunity to retaliate, the dog's life matters!

"Go on."

2333 knows that he can't escape, and on the other side is a demon who ran out of nowhere; can see through all the origin of the demon on its body, stalemate is not a way, simply, closed his eyes and took out seven kinds of origin.

And it is left with its own origin, that is, the origin from which it was created.

"Big guy, there's really no more."

"See, poor ghost." Releasing his hand, 2333 fled quickly, disappearing for a moment

Tracks.

Ming Wu is too lazy to care about it, she is really an idiot, she wants to run away from binding the soul contract; In the past, those hosts may also be divine soul contracts, and once the divine soul contract is bound, this contract cannot be dissolved unless the soul is scattered or devoured.

There is another kind, the system is dead.

So......

What's the matter, what do you care about fools, the eight origins; I can't think about it, 2333 has a bit of ability, stole the eight origins, and cheapened her (/≧▽≦)/.

"Chaos Clock."

A small, delicate bell emerges in front of you.

Ming Yu grabbed the eight kinds of origin stuff and gave it to it, "Absorb and refine them, your spiritual wisdom should be able to recover, right?"

The eight origins disappeared with the Chaos Bell, and Ming Wu poked out her divine sense and looted the treasures found here; The good and the bad are all in the bag, the good ones are kept, and the not so good ones are taken out and sold for spirit stones.

$_$ Knock on the beauty!

Brahma Secret Realm, the name is quite beautiful.

Her soul felt the breath of Buddhist Sanskrit sound, and followed this breath; The road was silent, not to mention people, not even demon beasts. This is a secret realm that has never been opened, whether there are other living people she doesn't know, so far, she is the only one alive in the range she has seen.

However, there is not a single demon beast, which is quite amazing!

"Namarjana Darayaya ......"

"Sangara ......"

The sound of Sanskrit was so sound that even her powerful spirit was shocked, and her feet consciously walked to a ruined and dilapidated Buddhist temple; The Sanskrit sound is clearer, and she steps into the temple, which is equipped with eighteen Arhat statues and various Buddha statues.

Golden light spread from the Buddha statues, and her spirit seemed to be bewitched by some kind of charm, passing by the statues; Every statue was watching her, and Ming decided to lie down and sit down on the futon in the center of the lobby when she was done.

"Don't blame fellow Daoists, I'll rest for a while."

The Buddha statue was still staring at her; Ming Wu stretched her waist, stretched out her feet and hooked the futons on the left and right sides to lie down, ready to sleep again.

The soul is supported by a companion spirit treasure, and it will be the first to warn if there is an abnormality.

"Amitabha, donor."

Half-asleep and half-awake, there was a sigh in the main hall.

Ming Wu opened her eyes, "The monks are not kind, I was just about to fall asleep and toss like this, right?"

"Donor, the poor monk doesn't want to toss you, so the poor monk and others observe your character; If our character is not good, our heritage will rather be dissipated than passed on."

"And how are you talking now?" muttered, "You don't speak, I'll leave on my own when I wake up, it's good that we don't disturb each other." qδ

The voices of many people rang out in the main hall.

"Donor, you can't go, the poor monks and others have been here for 100,000 years, and you are the first one to come in." The phantom figure in the Buddha statue floated around her and sat around.

Ming Wu sat up and glanced at them cross-legged, "Everyone, you have been here for 100,000 years, why haven't you dissipated?"

Monks: ......

The scene was silent.

Ming Wu saluted with one hand, and said helplessly: "It's just curious, there is no other meaning, don't misunderstand."

"No, it won't." An illusory figure of a high monk floated in front of her and settled, "Donor, your soul does not match your body, your soul is too strong, and your body is too weak; Fortunately, you have absorbed the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Milk Forging Body, otherwise, the body you are using here will not be able to contain your Divine Soul."

This monk has something, and even when she absorbs the 10,000-year-old spirit milk, she can see the satin body by the way.