When she woke up the next day, Hong Xiaohong looked at the "Time and Space Dafa" chapter in the book and carefully thought about the shortcomings of her cultivation. First of all, she felt that the reason why her demon power was so poor was due to the lack of innate demon yuan; Secondly, she thought of what the woman in white said, she was originally the daughter of the Heavenly Clan, so she should have her own set of cultivation methods, that is, the "Tianyuan Secret Codex" in her hand as a reference; In the end, the master and brother only taught her the basic physical training techniques, and the aspect of demonic power was not taught at all, so she had always relied on her instinct to accumulate demonic power. Can this book solve the problem that many spells cannot be learned due to her lack of demon power, such as the flight of imperial qi or the transformation of yin and yang, so that she is not afraid of being known to be a demon.

She carefully read the text and found that it was all theories that seemed to be understood but not understood, and if she looked closely, she found that she had to do complex and huge calculations. She thought about it, it is impossible for everyone in the Heavenly Clan to learn theories, this book must have a special way to use it, is it necessary to drip blood? She squeezed a drop of blood from her finger and dripped it onto the book, and the blood was immediately absorbed, and out of the book crawled a fat white silkworm, which put on its pocket-sized black-rimmed glasses, and asked, "What are you looking for from me—" It spoke in a voice like a depressed child.

"How do you know I'm okay?" Hong Xiaohong asked rhetorically.

"Even if you're fine, I'll ask you so, you can't drink your blood for nothing." The white worm is very weak, and it is so fat and fat.

"I'm going to learn Celestial spells." It turned out that this insect was very polite, and Hong Xiaohong said her purpose and thoughts with confidence.

"That's not good, I'm going to sleep for a while, and I'll tell you for a while that I don't understand." The white worm made a face even more bitter.

"Then I'll give you some more blood." She immediately added conditions.

"It's not enough to have your blood alone, it's best to give me some heavenly treasures or spirit beast blood." The bug directly refused.

"Where am I going to get such extravagant things?" Hong Xiaohong feels that this is almost impossible, what is most lacking in the Three Realms today is resources, not to mention the treasures of heaven and earth, even ordinary spiritual materials are difficult for her to find, so she can only buy them, this kind of treasure is basically not available.

"Alas, this world is indeed dead, but I can guide you to the dream world to find it." The insect put away his nostalgic expression, bit the back of Hong Xiaohong's hand, and quickly got in.

…… Let me be a sojourn for a while, and feed on your essence and blood.

The sound of the bug sounded directly in her brain. Is it going to live directly in my head, will my brain be eaten? Hong Xiaohong looked at herself, and her appearance did not change, so she was relieved.

"Don't worry, I'm only one hundredthth of a millimeter thin in your body, I can pass freely, I won't empty you, and I'm not a leech." The bug reminded.

Who knows what you are. If it was a leech, it could prescribe medicine to kill you, but it was only a billionth of a millimeter, and she wasn't sure if she could kill it.

"Hey, you're going to have to be quiet in my head." Hong Xiaohong joked that she didn't think that the white worm must be in the head, or it could be on the neck, shoulders or in the stomach like a parasite, and what she heard before might be the sound of thoughts.

"That's not good, when I find your biological clock, I'm going to take you to the dream realm, just go for a while, you should go back to sleep." The white worm flew like a superman in her brain, and came to a round clock on which pointed to five o'clock in the morning, and it turned the hour hand back two large divisions, and at three o'clock in the morning, she was asleep.