Chapter Seventy-Five: The Precious Star Pupil

Missing the fleeting opportunity to escape, Bian Yu, who had just woken up, turned into dust under the dry sun of the sandstorm before he could react.

But there are still life-saving means in the infancy.

I saw a pale gold rush out of the dust mist, between life and death, Yuan Ying's face was full of horror and continued to teleport, and because of the drag of losing his body, Yuan Ying fled extremely quickly.

But the dust mourning who rubbed his temples didn't care about the distance of the yuan baby, and just sorted out the memories transferred by the doppelganger before the self-explosion.

It seems that he has given up on the idea of killing the enemy completely.

But when the pale golden Yuan Ying teleported out a hundred miles away in the blink of an eye, he felt that he had escaped death and was overjoyed.

Originally, it was just faintly swirling around the extremely weak Yuan Ying, and the black mist-like demonic thoughts instantly expanded violently, and began to erode Yuan Ying's consciousness on a large scale.

Without even a hint of time to react, the pale gold on Yuan Ying's body turned into the color of gray gold, and the demon thought completely entered the master.

"Shameful idiot, that's power!"

"Hahaha, this is my power!"

Feeling the huge magic power in his body, the demonized Yuan Infant laughed wildly like a nervous disorder.

But he didn't notice, or didn't care.

With the rapid transformation of mana, the huge and unstable magic power clashed violently with the original mana, stretching the fragile Yuan Ying out of countless cracks.

However, even so, the demonic Yuan Infant was only immersed in the satisfaction of the wanton growth of magic power, without the slightest sense of worry.

Soon, when the crack grew to its limit, a violent explosion brought him the final wild song.

At the same time, Dust Wai, who was hundreds of miles away, put down the hand that pressed the corner of his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the magic explosion hundreds of meters high, and nodded with satisfaction.

"The demon of this Demon Soul Realm is not as difficult to use as the sect says."

"That snake is probably the culprit who killed Senior Brother Wuqin."

"I'll solve it next time, but it's a pity that it's a good mount."

"Tsk, as soon as Senior Brother Wuqin dies, there will be one less demon cultivator like us in the blood pool in the sect, it's a headache."

The gray demonic aura was far away, leaving only a flat sea of lonely sand to record the wanton evil words of the culprit.

……

At this time, Jiu Yu was in the gourd blessed land, looking at the fifty-four black-gold chains with a painful face, and was silent.

"Three more days to wait."

For a long time, the "sensible and considerate" of the Star Pupil Second Life has made Jiuyu almost never worried, and after consuming the Star Pupil several times, he also automatically replenished his energy.

In addition, there are a lot of star pupils and they don't delay their use, which also makes Jiuyu ignore its recovery cycle.

So much so that when he faced the seal of Xianmu Liuli, he suddenly felt a little numb.

Of course, Jiuyu has another option, which is to use spirit stones, golden pills, magic cores, and even his own demon power to speed up the recovery of the star pupil.

But just now, Jiuyu gave up after trying it once.

Ten top-grade spirit stones were swallowed, and they had just made a splash, barely speeding up their recovery of less than one percent of their progress.

Only by filling in all the 10,000 top-grade spirit stones can this Star Pupil Second Life be restored.

It's not much, but that's about one-fifth of the amount of Jiuyu's transaction in the Escape Mansion.

And like the spirit wine sold last time, it is one-tenth of the storage of the long-term imperial spirit wine.

After careful calculation, a Star Pupil Second Life is almost equivalent to a Nine Rank Immortal Talisman.

And the Nine Rank Immortal Talisman is a treasure that can only be barely drawn by a monk in the Tribulation Period who has been immersed in the Rune Dao for a long time.

Although for a ninth-order cultivator, an immortal talisman could not be as precious as a life.

But the time for the automatic recovery of the star pupil is only three days, which is too cost-effective and cost-effective for Jiuyu.

"Forget it, wait three more days."

Jiuyu, who felt poor, sighed helplessly, turned around and left the front of Immortal Seed Ruri without being bothered.

Ignoring the few immature branches that seemed to be immortal seeds swaying and waving because of unwillingness.

After sighing, Jiuyu, who suddenly felt that life was a little boring, noticed the mountain that had been following him, and raised his interest slightly: "How is it, do you have a clue?" ”

"Master, I feel something."

"Huh?" Kuyu looked at the calm mountain in surprise.

To be honest, Jiuyu is actually not optimistic about the choice of the mountain, and if he wants to become a demon with a person, there is no psychology that is different from ordinary people, and it is not a heartfelt yearning for the demon, so he is stuck in the first step.

Of course, this yearning for demons is indeed too general.

In fact, if you study it carefully, it is the dissatisfaction and disrespect of people with immortals, and finally establish a different concept in your heart, and think that this is what a demon should be, and die unrepentantly to achieve it.

But he really didn't expect the mountain to change so quickly.

This made Jiuyu a little unbelieving, so the golden snake pupils became more brilliant with the injection and circulation of demonic power, and he carefully looked at the body of the mountain and found that he was indeed not lying.

In Shan's body, he really saw wisps of pale golden demonic power that were not weak and a lot were gradually increasing.

"Yes, keep it up, and when the demon power reaches the limit and then becomes enlightened, you will be a pure demon clan."

"Yes, master!" Shanna's unhurried plain temperament finally rose and fell, revealing a happy smile.

"Tsk!" Jiuyu is also very satisfied with the talent of his subordinates, but he is a little unhappy when he thinks of his terrifying need for heaven and earth aura.

Obviously, just such aura and blood qi have been transformed into considerable demonic power, but it is a little unreasonable in his own body.

Remembering that he had eaten all the way before finally stepping into the demon path with great difficulty, Jiuyu took a hard sip at the wine lake in the air.

In an instant, a spirit wine of about five hundred catties was ingested, and tons and tons entered the mouth of the white snake.

"Hah, comfort."

Jiuyu, who borrowed wine to kill his sorrows, suddenly felt his hunger calmed down, and breathed a long sigh of satisfaction with satisfaction.

Of course, this is also because he thought that when he himself was just born with demonic power, although he consumed a lot of blood and qi and only had a trace of it, the purity and quality were at least dozens of times that of the mountain.

"Fortunately, fortunately, I have been pitying you for a long time, otherwise, I would have starved to death!"

Thinking of the beginning when there was no spirit wine to calm his hunger, the mouthful of insects with different colors and bloody pieces of flesh, Jiuyu couldn't help but shudder.

"Brother, really, I'm so useful!"

The little machine spirit, which had been low and self-entangled, raised his head in disbelief and stared straight at Jiuyu and asked.

"Of course!"

"The gourd can now make ten tons of spirit wine a day, and in addition to the five tons I drink every day, there is still half left."

"Even if you drink more, it's enough."

"If it weren't for you, I would have been killed."

Thinking of the crazy eating a few days after birth, Jiuyu paid more and more attention to the existence of gourds and long pity.

Without the gourd, he would eventually find destruction due to unrestrained madness, and without long-term pity, with the gourd's own low wine-making ability, he would have enough food and clothing in front of him.

Thinking of this, Jiuyu's thoughts couldn't help but diverge quickly.

If left unchecked, the instinct of gourd brewing is closely related to the spiritual aura of the surrounding heaven and earth.

What a terrifying place is that the gourd can make wine at a rate of one ton per ten breaths?

What kind of place is the space where the master is?

“……”

"In other words, one ton per ten breaths, about three seconds per breath, two thousand five or eighty thousand tons is ......"

“…… 7.5 billion seconds. ”

“…… 12,500,000 minutes ......"

"I'm eight thousand six hundred and eighty days, almost twenty-four years!"

"In other words, I'm almost twenty-four years old in this life!"

"Why didn't I feel it at all!"

Jiu Yu, who suddenly reacted, was stunned, he had never studied the situation in detail, so naturally he had never noticed anything abnormal.

And now, when I think about it, I find an anomaly.

"Twenty-four years, hmm~ brother, I don't feel that there has been such a long time!"

"The master is amazing!"

"Ink-dyed Kirin-sama is really amazing!"

A snake and a spirit looked at each other at a glance, and they all saw the infinite reverence for the ink-dyed unicorn in the eyes of the other party, whether it was strength or heart.

On the side, the bright-minded mountain heard these mutilated words, and roughly guessed what mysterious place the master might have entered shortly after his birth, and spent twenty-four years there without knowing it.

And there is an even more terrifying master there.

Thinking of this, the mountain couldn't help but rejoice, this is because the master has a terrifying backer.

It's not that he has a backer to cheer, but more convinced, after all, his loyalty to Jiuyu has long been full.

"Then let's celebrate, make up for the birthday party I didn't be able to have."

"Wow, wow, feast!"

The decision was made, and Kumi instructed the mountain to chop wood, cut meat, or spices.

He began to tinker with huge fish maws, lemon-like fruits, a bucket of animal milk and sugar.

This time, it's not the recipe in the food book, but that Kuyu wants to eat a birthday cake.

Full of interest, he boiled the fish gelatin with the demon fire and the fish demon's swim bladder and the juice of the fruit.

After that, add sugar to heat the animal milk, add fish gelatin, whip, and then release a slight cold air to cool, whip again, and after a while, the homemade whipping cream will be made.

After that, eggs, flour, oil, sugar, and animal milk were made for a long time, and a lot of batter was about the size of a water tank.

Then I tried three times, and it was only with the extremely obedient demon fire that I finally made the huge cake embryo.

After whipping the whipped cream and spreading it on the huge cake base, Jiu Yu looked at the simple cake in a daze.

"......" The lively Jiu Mercy and the silent mountain stood aside, and the intellectual ones did not disturb Jiu Yu's contemplation.

"Alright, let's eat!"

After a long time, Jiuyu came back to his senses and beckoned them to start dividing the cake.

"After eating in a while, there will be a bonfire party, by the way, is there a night in this gourd blessed land for a long time?"

While eating a lot, Jiuyu was planning a recipe for three days, yes, he was going to eat it for three days!

"Yes, there will be immortals after they are planted!"

"Hmm, it's so sweet, it's delicious!"