"Hebo! I'm here to bring you souvenirs! ”

Qiu Ping's voice sounded like a loudspeaker in the Hebo Yamen, and some scribes who had been carefully copying official documents suddenly shook their hands in fright, leaving ugly ink stains on the books.

The little loach rushed into the main hall in a hurry, and Hebo was proofreading the recent accounts, and before he could react, he saw a small black face rushing in front of him.

"Go, go, you can't be quieter, I'm not deaf yet." He Bo put down the ledger in his hand, blew his beard and glared.

"Hebo, look what I gave you!"

Qiu Ping was holding a large number of mushrooms with grimaces in his hands, and the grimaces were twisted and struggling, and a strong negative aura came out from above.

"It's really different when I do the transfer, it's so generous, this reverse karma mushroom is given away casually." He Bo looked at the large pile of mushrooms in front of him, and teased.

"Hey, they all grew up in my own field, and when I came out, I dragged two handfuls, which were not very valuable." The little loach has a hippie smile in front of Hebo.

Hebo didn't say anything polite to him, so he took these rebellious mushrooms.

He himself is only in the [Holy Fetus] realm, and if he is cultivated by the method of transcendence, he can transform the sin breath in the mushroom into immeasurable merit, which can add good fortune after eating.

It is of great benefit to his practice.

He Bo was about to ask Qiu Ping some questions, but he saw the little loach dangling in front of him.

"What are you doing all the time? Can't stop for a while? "These are all seven-grade gods, and they are still so out of tune.

"Hebo, look, what's different between me and before?"

Qiu Ping blinked and looked at Hebo.

"Hmm, what's the difference? The face is still so dark, and the brain is still so big...... But to say it's different, have you been eating fat again lately? Why do you feel like you have flesh on your chin? He Bo looked at Qiu Ping, his face full of doubts.

"No, it's my god! I'm about to be promoted to the [Holy Fetus], I came here this time just to ask you, what preparations do you need to make for the ascension of the [Holy Fetus] realm? ”

Qiu Ping ignored the ridicule in Hebo's words and said straight to the point.

Although he had many opportunities in his cultivation, he never had a teacher to teach him. And Judge Cui will always arrange a good result for him, and rarely explain the principle and process to him.

The little loach had no bottom in his heart, so he came over to consult with Hebo.

"Yo, this strength is growing quite fast, and in a blink of an eye, it's almost condensed in the Holy Fetus." He Bo didn't seem to have seen the change in the state of the little loach until now, and his face showed a touch of surprise.

"You have the posture of eight knots in this step of the ancestral aperture, even if you turn into a holy fetus in the future, it will definitely be the six-life holy fetus, or the best of the six-life holy fetus, only one step away from condensing the nine-life holy fetus."

He Bo had been in the realm of [Holy Fetus] for more than a hundred years, and naturally saw Qiu Ping's foundation at a glance.

The holy fetus is also divided into three, six, nine and so on.

Ordinary spirits, but can open up two or three ancestral knots, as long as they can think of living beings, they will soon be able to achieve the holy fetus, which is only the lowest level of this holy fetus, called the [Three Lives Holy Fetus], the fetal gas presents a pure red color, which is the life of the red light.

Like some spirits with high enough talent and good enough bloodline inheritance, it is possible to open up more than six ancestral knots, and they can achieve the [Six Lives Holy Fetus], whose fetal qi is golden, brilliant and vast, and has a deep foundation.

And the top one is to open up nine ancestral orifices in the [Ancestral Aperture] realm, and finally achieve the [Nine Lives Holy Fetus], the fetal qi is pure purple color, and there is a posture of purple qi coming from the east, which is the real foundation of becoming an immortal.

Only by condensing the [Nine Lives Holy Fetus] can we dare to claim that we are immortal seeds, immortal seedlings, and ninety percent of them will become immortals in the future.

Other levels of holy fetuses need to rely on chance if they want to become immortals.

It's just that the [Nine Lives Holy Fetus] is so difficult, only when the [Pulse is opened] is three hundred and sixty Qi veins, and the [Ancestral Aperture] is opened when the Nine Ancestral Apertures are opened, and every step is flawless, can the supreme [Nine Lives Holy Fetus] be condensed.

Qiu Ping's own talent was limited, he ate the Heavenly Realm fish food, drank the [Eight Treasures Merit Pool Water] of the Elysian World, and swallowed some fragments of the True Dragon Orb, plus a piece of innate bone, which barely reached three hundred and thirty qi veins and had the posture of eight orifices.

It can be seen that if you want to change your life against the sky the day after tomorrow, it is simply difficult to climb to the sky.

No, in this world full of immortals, it is much easier to ascend to heaven than to change your life.

"Why aren't the eight orifices the Eight Lives Holy Fetus, then wouldn't I have wasted two of them, and having six Orifices is enough to condense the Six Lives Holy Fetus." The little loach is a character who refuses to suffer, and he has worked hard to open the eight tricks, but in the end he only condenses the same holy fetus as the spirit of the six tricks.

What grade, it is also the same holy fetus as me!

No wonder he was unbalanced.

"It can't be said that although the Eight Orifices are also condensed six lives holy fetus, they are definitely much better than others. With the same golden fetal gas, dark gold and light gold are different after all. ”

Hebo was a little angry, this little loach was not satisfied.

The posture of the eight tricks, Changning County doesn't know how many years it hasn't been.

After all, most of the talented spirits are because the race is strong, and the bloodline source is supported by the ancestors, and they rarely fall to the county seat or below.

This little loach is estimated to be a fish that slipped through the net, and it was cheapened by Changning County.

"Hebo, do you think I still have a chance to condense the Nine Lives Holy Fetus?"

The little loach asked tentatively, after all, he was almost at the door, if he could step into the nine-life level in one fell swoop, then the future would be very good.

"You kid, don't think about what you have or don't have, you really think I'm an immortal. I've barely become the Holy Fetus of Six Lives, so if I have this opportunity, I'll keep it for you? ”

"Unless you have the opportunity to get the help of those Gu Immortal Gods and spend a lot of effort to reshape your root bones, don't dream." He Bo patted the little loach on the head and told him not to think about it all day.

"However, we Shinto don't pay much attention to qualifications, if your kid can be promoted to the third rank one day, his rank will not be lower than that of the heavenly immortals. When it comes to authority, it is even above the immortals. If you reach the level of King Mingling, you will also be a big man in heaven and earth. ”

He Bo felt that it was better not to hit the little loach so much, so he opened his mouth and comforted him a few more words.

Shinto practice is only about authority, and as long as you have enough authority, you are not weaker than other paths.

If you want to talk about defects, it is only a responsibility, and it cannot be easily detached.

"Yes, I still have an iron rice bowl in the system. Even if I can't become an immortal in the future because of my talent, I can continue to climb up in the Shinto. Even if you can't climb one day, you can continue to hold power as a ghost and god after death, which is also a way to live forever. ”

When the little loach thought about it, he was happy again, but he had no heart or lungs.

……

The heart of the Hell is the place of eternal cold.

The ground is covered with gray-white snow, but it looks more like ashes raised after burning, covering the earth and mountains deeply.

But I don't know what kind of force actually built a huge pond with a radius of thousands of zhang in such an area.

Above the sky, countless treasure ships flew, and jars of orange-red and high-temperature grease poured down from them.

The grease enters the pool, and all the heat converges, leaving only the orange-red liquid flowing slowly.

If you are a knowledgeable person, you will naturally recognize at a glance that the big name of these oils is [Pure Yang Flame Fat], which is made of incense mixed with a large number of herbs, and contains a large amount of vitality.

If the monk absorbs it, it will be vigorous and even greatly prolonged.

It's just that these rare oils and fats are pouring out as if they don't need money at the moment.

If Qiu Ping was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that some of these countless treasure ships were the ships of the Xie family in Qingzhou.

Now there are a large number of treasure ships gathered in this world, although they have different signs, but they are obviously not under the Xie family.

On the treasure ship, there are countless illusory figures with high crowns and belts walking around, and their respective aura is profound and their strength is not bad.

But at this moment, there is a sense of caution, which destroys the ethereal temperament on their bodies.

"Let's go back first, and then come here to pay respects when this is over." On the edge of the huge pool, a huge figure several feet tall flew into the air, and the rolling divine thoughts spread around.

There was not much politeness in his words, like a slave.

And the people on the treasure ship did not dare to attack at all, and after making a salute, they each drove the treasure ship away. It seems that the purpose of their coming here is only to transport the green bricks and the [Pure Yang Flame Grease] that are repairing the pool.

"Tu Yi, you should go back first. The hell here is guarded by the King of the Ming Spirit, but no one dares to mess around. ”

I don't know when, a middle-aged man wearing a jade crown and neatly combed hair stood not far away.

He was dressed in a dark crane, his face was handsome, and he was like an immortal, more like an immortal than the gods in the sky.

The middle-aged man looked up at the sky, and the dark sun was suspended at a very high place, as if one eye was staring at the whole world.

"Yes, God!"

The figure of several zhang became clear, and turned into a man wearing dark gold armor and carrying two large axes.

The man stepped on the green clouds under his feet, and left in a blink of an eye.

"Don't look at it, I'm going to take a bath, be careful of corns." The middle-aged man smiled at the sky, and when the words fell, the distant black sun really disappeared.

It's not that the black sun is gone, it's just that the light doesn't shine on this part anymore.

After the dark sun moved away, the middle-aged man frowned slightly, and gently took off the big coat and robe that were draped over his body.

The moment his clothes left his body, his body below his chest was like a monster that had broken free, and it swelled wildly, and his flesh and blood continued to multiply, turning into sarccomas and blood vessels flowing with mucus.

The proliferating flesh seemed to have a consciousness of its own, growing out of rolling eyeballs, and then growing palms, legs and feet, running in all directions.

"Come back!"

The middle-aged man scolded, and the flesh and blood were startled, and they ran back obediently, plunging headlong into the middle-aged man's huge body.

The middle-aged man's face was calm, as if he had long been accustomed to such a situation, and he just slowly walked into the pool filled with [Pure Yang Flame Fat].

As soon as he stepped into it, the flesh on his body squirmed even more frantically as if it had been stimulated by some kind of stimulus.

This place is the coldest place in the Abi Hell, called the [Extreme Yin Wasteland], and if the immortals below enter this place without the protection of the treasure ship, even if they are at the recovery speed of the [Yuan Body] level, they will be frozen to death.

The middle-aged man summoned all the families from all over the world to take out all the [Pure Yang Flame Fat] accumulated over the years, and entangled with the cold air here, just to dissolve the alienating power on his body.

All the liquid in the pool rippled, and only the part above the chest of the middle-aged man was exposed, and the rest of the body seemed to be crazy, turning into countless cohesive flesh and blood, growing along the bottom of the pool, and in the blink of an eye, the bottom of the pool was covered with flesh and blood.

The strange eyes are constantly turning, and there are teeth in the mouths of people, which look extremely terrifying.

The middle-aged man allowed these flesh and blood to grow wildly in the pool, so that the power of alienation could be completely activated, and then they could be eliminated.

"It was a little worse than expected, but ...... Fortunately, I was able to temporarily suppress some of the power of alienation, so that I could take a breath and have more time to solve this problem. It's a pity that the Emperor of the Three Officials has left this world, otherwise with their great strength, they may be able to solve the abnormalities on their bodies. ”

The middle-aged man has a distant gaze, if it weren't for the hidden dangers on him, how could the Shinto in the world be like this now.

Just as he was looking ahead, the void in front of him rippled slightly, and a cyan shadow fell

An oil flower broke in the orange-red grease.

After a few breaths, a small green dragon emerged from it, almost face to face with a middle-aged man, no more than a few feet apart.

Xiao Qinglong seemed to be frightened, and looked at the uncle in front of him with a confused expression.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me...... I'm just a poor kid with no father and no mother...... I'm not an adult yet, and I make a living by begging for food everywhere......" Xiao Qinglong lay on the water in the next moment and kept kowtowing, a handful of snot and tears, which made people feel sad when they heard it.

What he didn't notice was that behind him, a mass of flesh evolved into a large, hideous human face, slowly opening its mouth wide, as if to swallow it in one gulp.

"What's your name? Where did it come from? ”

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, and the human face seemed to melt as if wax and oil melted, and in the blink of an eye, it flowed into the pool water.

It's as if nothing had happened.

"I ...... My name is Ao Heng, I don't know where I came from, I have been wandering since I was born, and I am at home everywhere. Qiu Ping snorted and cried, crying so well that he was not sad.

Half of his crying was acting, and half of it was really scared to cry.

The last time I entered the [Mountains and Rivers], at least I could be related to Long Jun. What should I do now, the person in front of me looks like a certain big guy, if he catches himself for alchemy, wouldn't it be the end?

The middle-aged man naturally saw that Xiao Qinglong was lying, but he didn't debunk it, just looked at the other party with interest.

The strength of this little green dragon is very poor, but it seems to contain the bloodline of the ancestral dragon, and there is pure ancestral qi in it. The strangest thing is that the number of lives is confusing, and even he can't spy on himself.

In this world, even he didn't spy on the number of fate, either he was respected as an ancestor in the two worlds of heaven and earth, or he was no longer in this heaven and earth.

Two chapters in one, hey, hey, hey

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