After returning from the Jiangnan camp, Huang He stayed in the owner's room of Lei Changye. Lei Changye was in the owner's room while watching the movements of Lei Gong in the Xianyin Tu, while casually dealing with Huang He, deliberately teasing him, which was a pleasure.

And the yellow crane rolled around the thunder long night, somersaulting, all kinds of fancy training.

"Come on, come on, refine one and refine one. How do you know if you can't do it if you don't practice it?"

"I'm an eight-grade yellow crane, you've never refined an eight-grade thing, right?"

"Aha, I know what you're afraid of? Before refining demons, you must beat me half to death, right? You can't beat me, you can let your father come!"

"Don't you have it? Nothing unbearable, I'm not familiar with you? Don't you think I'm annoying? I don't deal with your daughter, do you have eight steps to the snake?"

"I don't think you like your daughter anymore, why don't you let me be such a big opponent and not help her deal with me?

"Don't worry, I'm not afraid of pain, you just beat me to half death, it's okay, don't bear to do it, it's a brother, come and cut me!"

Suddenly, the white light of the Immortal Hidden Diagram in Lei Changye's arms flashed, and Wu Daozi rushed out and slapped Huang He's head, beating it to the point of vomiting blood and falling into a coma.

"Whew...... Finally quiet. Wu Daozi turned around and flashed, and then drilled back into the Immortal Hidden Diagram.

Lei Changye was stunned on the spot, and it took a while to react. He hurriedly picked up the yellow crane that had softened into a ball from the ground and threw it into the mustard seed bag, and at the same time connected the divine sense in the mustard seed bag, and began to cooperate with the mustard seed bag spirit to refine the demon.

The facts were exactly as he had guessed. Huang He has also accumulated a large amount of merit like him, but he is stuck in the level of evolution, and he can't practice it.

As soon as the Mustard Seed Bag began to refine its soul core, its soul core immediately absorbed several auxiliary cores that the Mustard Seed Bag had already selected with strong strength, and began to evolve strongly.

This tide of evolution is unstoppable, and the mustard seed bag and Lei Changye only need to take advantage of the trend and push the boat down the river, which is enough to help the stuck yellow crane evolve into a human crane biform.

When the Yellow Crane's soul core had evolved, the mustard bag couldn't wait to spit it out with a bang, as if it had spit out something terrible.

Lei Changye was slightly startled. This is the first time that the mustard seed bag is so uncalm. He leaned closer to take a look at the yellow crane, which was still in the shape of a crane.

Suddenly, the yellow crane's legs sat cross-legged like human knees, and its two wings could be folded, and two palms grew out of the wings, and it was able to pinch a trick.

The aura on its body was rolling like a tide, impacting Lei Changye, making him feel a great oppression. This is the eight-grade breath of the riot.

Yellow cranes want to be upgraded. No wonder the mustard bag spits it out in one gulp. A cultivator who has ascended to the top needs to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and melt the true qi in his body, and if the mustard seed bag still contains it, it will absorb the essence of the mustard seed bag.

The amount of essence absorbed by the eight-rank yellow crane is quite considerable. The wisdom of the mustard seed bag is not stupid, so naturally I don't want to suffer this loss.

Lei Changye sighed, he originally wanted to rest for a night, it seemed that he was going to accompany Huang He to protect the Dharma for him all night.

Before you know it, the long night passes, and the morning dawn comes. A ray of sunlight shone in through the window of the owner's cabin and shone on the yellow crane, who was cross-kneeling. Suddenly, its whole body gagged and gagged, and its whole body flashed with the same golden light as the sun, and the feathers on its body melted and disappeared in the golden light one by one.

"Wow!" the yellow crane spread its wings, lifted one leg up, and stood on its own legs, standing abruptly from the ground.

Then the golden light dissipated, and its form fell apart, and as the golden light disappeared, it turned into a six- or seven-year-old boy standing alone in the form of a golden rooster, and he was not yet dressed.

"Haha, look at me if I'm not in good spirits!" Huang He looked up to the sky and laughed triumphantly.

Lei Changye looked at him with a smile and was silent.

"Why, are you jealous? Huang He got carried away and continued to laugh.

Lei Changye still smiled silently.

"What do you think I'm doing?" asked Huang He curiously.

"Wait a little longer and you'll be here. Lei Changye said.

"What is coming?" Huang He gradually felt that something was wrong, and he lowered his raised calves and subconsciously protected his lower body.

"Shame. Lei Changye said with a smile.

"Clothes, clothes, clothes, clothes...... Do you have any clothes?" Huang He's little face flushed, and an unprecedented sense of shame suddenly struck, leaving him at a loss. Being human is not fun at all!

Lei Changye lowered his head and picked up the shorts and clothes he had sewn all night when he was bored, and threw them to Huang He: "Put them on." It's really a child. ”

Huang He was overjoyed, and hurriedly snatched his little clothes and pants and put them on happily: "How do you know what the prophet is? How do you know that I will become a child?"

"I don't know. But this night, I can only make children's clothes, and for adults, I need two nights. ”

"What if I become an adult?" Huang He was suddenly a little afraid.

"Then I can see how you put a six-year-old on your body, it must be interesting. Lei Changye said with a grin.

"You...... Cha. ”

Huang He was so happy now that he didn't have time to talk to Lei Changye: "I'm going to find your daughter and let her see what I have evolved, hahaha!"

He turned his head and rushed out the door, he still ran like a bird, running in front, his arms dragging behind him, floating lazily. Lei Changye was stunned for a moment, except in the Hokage, it was the first time he had seen someone running like this.

At this moment, there was finally movement in his immortal hidden diagram. Dozens of divine consciousnesses with special breaths entered the war zone. Zhang Jiao succeeded, and he successfully persuaded at least dozens of fourth-rank masters to enter the Lei Gong Canyon. can have this level, and the only person Zhang Jiao knows can only be a big player of the Floating Life Club.

It seems that Zhang Jiao still has a little connection in the Demon Alliance.

Lei Changye mobilized the Immortal Hidden Diagram Divine Sense, and instantly lined up these dozens of masters with the "machine support" of Lei Gong's play. The first big scene must be like the battle he prepared for Zhang Jiao, fighting back and forth, and it took several twists and turns to make them kill, so that it can be attractive.

After several rounds of fierce battles, dozens of masters in the Floating Life Club enjoyed the same fun as Zhang Jiao. Soon, the vast majority of masters fell into a state of addiction. However, there are seven or eight masters who feel bored after playing, revealing a desire not to play.

Lei Changye immediately locked on to them. These seven or eight masters have all scored more than a dozen kills, and it is clear that they are all big players who like difficult challenges, and battles that are too easy to win cannot arouse their interest at all.

Although the machine support battle designed by Lei Changye was fought back and forth, it was still too simple and unchallenging in their opinion.

Lei Changye smiled slightly, it's okay, he has a character, he likes it. Taking advantage of the moment when these masters were about to withdraw from the painting box, Lei Changye suddenly released a talisman to the base of Lei Gong Canyon where these seven or eight masters were located.

At the same time, they saw a large line of words floating across the sky: "Everyone has done a great job, congratulations on entering the qualifying round." ”

"Come, come, who's afraid. "That's what those seven or eight masters are thinking. They all return to Asgard together to continue to choose their favorite heroes.

Once the divine consciousness enters the Immortal Hidden Diagram, it will automatically come to the body of the selected hero in the Immortal Palace. If the person wants to play the second game, they don't need to return to the body, but return to the Asgard, where the heroes gather, and choose the hero they like again. In this way, it also saves the trouble of jumping back and forth between the immortal hidden picture and his own body.

Lei Changye pondered for a long time, and felt that it was better to rank these seven or eight masters together, and their strength was relatively comparable. At the same time, he also controlled his divine consciousness to control several heroes at random, mixing in them, waiting for an opportunity to cause trouble for them.

This contest can be described as thunderous. Because these seven or eight masters have comparable combat experience, and they also like to use their brains to make bad things in battle, they immediately recognize each other's bad when they compete with each other, and this is a real fire.

I saw them chasing each other over the tower, crossing the line, going deep into the wild area, entering and exiting seven times in the big and small dragon pits, and all kinds of riotous operations came out.

At the beginning, the entire Lei Gong Canyon watched these people perform with love, and their brains came out. Just when they got carried away, Lei Changye, who had been developing obscenely, suddenly exerted his strength, and relied on the money saved by eating the army line, and raised two or three divine pets at once, chasing these seven or eight people for a good kill.

There are people on both sides of Lei Changye's "machine support", so while killing these seven or eight masters, they will also fight with each other.

The bloody struggle between the "machine support", there are the assists of the gods' pets, the contest of combat skills, and the competition of the understanding of heroes, all kinds of skill combos, the interaction between gods and people, and the game between the ultimate, which is wonderful.

And the "machine support" to kill these seven or eight masters of the Floating Life Society was to step forward in a flash, and then turn around and leave, leaving a dead corpse in an instant.

These seven or eight masters of the Floating Life Society, who thought they were superior, patronized and fought in groups, and did not develop in the line, and at this moment, facing the "machine supports" who had grown up was like a team of peasants facing the Super Saiyans.

Two quarters of an hour later, the "machine supporters" launched a base attack and defense battle in the stunned eyes of their teammates on both sides, and finally decided the winner. In this thrilling battle, seven or eight pretentious masters of the Fusheng Society watched the whole process, and in the end they were killed as inferior to small soldiers.

The pride they showed before was repeatedly rubbed under the soles of their feet by Lei Changye's "machine supports". But Lei Changye felt that this was still not enjoyable, and he also asked the "machine supporters" to taunt these masters.

The "machine support" of the winning team sneered: "Just lie flat on a few of you waste, and I will win." ”

The "machine support" of the losing team scolded: "You wastes don't have this ability, don't come to play Lei Gong, shame!"

Seven or eight masters of the Floating Life Club rushed to the crown at the same time. At this moment, Lei Changye could clearly feel that Zu'an's soul was growing wildly in their divine sense.