Song Ciwan walked from Cangling County to Fengling County, and then from Fengling County to Liuxian County...... In this way, he passed several counties and walked straight out of Yongzhou.

The late autumn in Yongzhou has passed, and when I arrived in Yangzhou, I was greeted with a kind of winter dampness and coldness.

During this period, Song Ciwan released his Hanguang Liuliju every night, and practiced in the cultivation room while carrying out various offsets.

In addition to the demonic spirit qi that she has to sell every day, she also sells a variety of other qi.

The harvest some time ago is really too rich, and many good things need time to digest one by one.

For example: [You sold the Evil Cultivator's Spirit Transformation Altar and obtained the Blood Jade Armor, a top-grade magic weapon that can grow. 】

Blood Jade Armor: After refining and wearing, it can be integrated into the bloodline to form armor and protect one's body. This armor can absorb the blood of living beings to grow, and has the effect of bloodthirsty wound enemies in battle.

After Song Ciwan watched it, he pondered for a moment.

This thing is a bit evil, and the level is not yet at the magic weapon level. She can't use it, but it's suitable for the big white goose.

Song Ciwan directly refined it, and then beat it into the body of the big white goose through spiritual cultivation techniques.

The big white goose is Song Ciwan's spirit animal, and to a certain extent, it can directly withstand Song Ciwan's true qi mana.

Its level is low now, Song Ciwan can help it refine the magic weapon, and when its cultivation rises in the future, it can also give feedback to Song Ciwan.

Song Ciwan digested the demon slurry he had obtained before to the big white goose, and after the big white goose drank the demon slurry, he suddenly roared to the moon one night.

Then it rushed from the interior to the courtyard, and Song Ciwan deliberately let go of the prohibition of Hanguang Liuliju, and it spread its wings and soared into the sky.

"Kangang!"

The sound of goose chirping echoed far away in the night sky, arousing several demon chirps and demon cries in the mountains and wilderness, as well as low-level strange wandering.

Most of the weird people at the gray tour level have no intelligence, and they will hear people's voices and walk, if Song Ciwan encounters it, he will kill it casually, and it can be regarded as sweeping the roadblocks for the people nearby.

However, this kind of cleaning can only be effective for a short time, and the time is a little longer, and after ten days and a half months, this kind of low-level weirdness will be born again.

As the so-called sweeping is inexhaustible, extinguishing is endless, and it is said that the gray tour level is weird.

It is only because people in the world have desires that all kinds of delusions are difficult to stop, so as long as there are people, there will inevitably be strangeness.

It's just that now human beings live together, and there are cities in large places and villages in small places.

There are all kinds of protection in the city and village, and the low-level weirdness cannot penetrate this protection. Therefore, in the cities and villages, the safety of the people can basically be guaranteed. As long as you don't travel at night, or you're not particularly unlucky......

The unlucky kind, there must be anyway, and there are quite a few...... Of course, there is no need to go into detail here.

Song Ciwan supported the big white goose, waited for it to fly into the sky, and chirped to the moon until it circled under the stars and moon a few times, only to see it suddenly retract its wings and swoop down from the sky.

During the swoop, the breath on the big white goose skyrocketed.

In just an instant, it broke through the obstacles, completely broke through the psychic level, and became a psychic goose demon!

The psychic period, corresponding, is actually the qi training period among immortal cultivators.

"Kangang!" The big white goose chirped happily and happily.

"Hyperactive!"

"Aung Aung Ang!"

It shouted and rushed directly into Song Ciwan's arms.

You must know that the big white goose at this moment is really a big goose. After breaking through to the psychic stage, its body skeleton is larger than before, its wings are spread, and the wingspan on both sides can add up to one zhang!

If you stand with your wings folded, you can be six feet tall.

Such a big goose, falling from the sky, swooped straight towards Song Ciwan, if it weren't for Song Ciwan's success in refining his body, the thunder fire devouring body technique had been cultivated to the third layer of flesh and blood, and the big white goose rushed to the same as murdering the master.

Fortunately, Song Ciwan immortal and martial arts double cultivation, on the surface, it seems that her figure is as slim as jade, and she is really not a strength type, but in fact, the strength of the big white goose swooping down is no different from the falling feathers for Song Ciwan.

She caught the big white goose lightly and held the big goose in her arms.

The goose is too big, although Song Ciwan's strength is enough, it is difficult to wrap her hands, and after the big white goose stretches her neck and rubs it on her cheeks, she finds that she is really too big to be coordinated, so she screams again, and then poof-

I don't know where it touched, and the next moment it suddenly shrank in Song Ciwan's arms!

This is obviously a kind of bloodline instinct obtained by the big white goose after breaking through, and the cultivation of demons has this benefit, although it is difficult to open his mind, but every time he breaks through, he can always automatically obtain some bloodline instinct.

Unlike the human race, you still have to practice ten thousand laws in order to master all kinds of ways of application.

However, the creativity possessed by the innate human race is incomparable to that of the demon race. It can be said that both sides have their own strengths and weaknesses, and who is more powerful in the specific down has to be dealt with specifically.

The big white goose at such a moment, although it has mastered a bloodline instinct that becomes bigger and smaller, but this instinct sometimes makes mistakes in adjustment.

I saw that the big white goose quickly shrank to the size of a palm in Song Ciwan's arms, and the good big white goose became a baby goose!

The big white goose suddenly became anxious, it was inconvenient to be too big, but it was not majestic if it was too small. How can this work?

It stretched its neck and screamed hurriedly, and hurriedly changed again—poof!

This time, the big white goose turned into a super super goose that was two feet tall, even if Song Ciwan could still easily lift it, but the big white goose was so ashamed that he immediately spread his wings and rolled to the side.

The giant goose flapped its wings, and was dumbfounded, and looked very stupid for a while.

provoked Song Ciwan to snort and laugh.

Big White Goose: "Aung Aung Ang! ”

It twisted its neck and screamed in shame.

Song Ciwan stepped forward, stretched out his hand and patted its body and said, "Da Bai, you are so majestic, such a big one, there is no problem flying with me?" ”

Big White Goose: ......

The big white goose, which was stunned for a moment, instantly turned its head and was infinitely happy.

"Aung Aung Ang!"

"Hyperactive!"

It flapped its wings and kicked up a puff of dust with joy.

There were low-grade gray tour level weirdness that were inexplicably attracted around, and after a big white goose fanned it, it dissipated into the air like dust and mist in an instant.

"Aung Aung Ang!"

"Goose goose goose!"

The big white goose chirped loudly, urging Song Ci to come to its back late, and it wanted to fly into the sky with Wanwan and go far away!

Song Ciwan raised his hand to take away the invisible Hanguang Liuliju, and flew up with a light tipe and landed on the back of the big white goose.

The big white goose spreads its wings and can't wait to soar into the sky.

The whirring wind blew from both sides, and the moment the white goose flapped its wings, the bright moon and starry sky in the sky were instantly amplified, so close that it seemed to be plucked by raising your hand.

The mountains and rivers and cities on the ground shrank in an instant, and under the moonlight, Kyushu was picturesque.