"Whoever of you solves the rotten persimmons on the ground will receive a great merit. Xie Yun pointed to the persimmon and said.

Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng looked at the red persimmon pulp on the ground, smelled it, and immediately retreated, lying on the ground, retching.

"Master, are you bluffing us?"

"As a teacher, he vouched for his reputation in the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation, and what he said was true. ”

"Master, my grandson is still a little worried. ”

Bang!

Xie Yun kicked Sun Wukong directly.

You are a rebel, in your heart, is the reputation of being a teacher so bad?

"Master, my old pig trusts you!" Zhu Bajie met Xie Yun's gaze, and hurriedly pointed at Qingtian and swore an oath: "This great merit, my old pig has contracted!"

He patted his belly, pinched it, and transformed into a big black pig with a long mouth and short hair, strong hooves, and fangs, which looked quite fierce.

This is the ontology of Zhu Bajie's life, because it is too ugly, so it has never been shown.

Sha Seng was stunned, he suddenly knew what the third senior brother was going to do, so he hurriedly stopped: "Senior brother, don't do it!"

"Senior Brother Sha, what do you know, face is valuable, and merit is worth more, not to mention these rotten persimmons, my old pig has not eaten them. ”

Hmph~

Zhu Bajie lay on the ground and sucked at the rotten persimmon, and soon, he arched a path in front.

Half a day later, the persimmon disappeared completely.

Wow~~

The great merit fell, and Zhu Bajie successfully cast his own merit disk, so he changed into a human form and showed off.

Sun Wukong and Sha Seng were envious, the two of them only hated their lack of ability, they could get so much merit by eating a big meal, why?

The merit disc is at least a good thing that only quasi-saints will have, and the eyes are red......

Zhu Bajie was very happy in the face of jealous eyes, so he patted his round belly, wait, what is round, belly?

Poof!

Zhu Bajie sat on the ground with his buttocks, almost didn't cry, why did he get fat again?

I finally succeeded in losing weight with a mutated version of Samadhi True Fire, but it's only been a few days, and my body is out of shape again, which is terrible!

"Master, can you help?" Zhu Bajie begged.

Syllable!

Xie Yun snapped his fingers, and the mutated version of the Samadhi True Fire swept by, and a smell of burning pig hair came.

Zhu Bajie lost weight again, but the weight loss effect was less than three seconds, and his figure swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This, what a cheat!

Master, will you help me again?

Syllable!

Xie Yun snapped his fingers again, repeating it three times in a row, no matter how the Samadhi True Fire burns, Zhu Bajie will still get fat, this may be fate.

"My old pig is not convinced, why?" Zhu Bajie jumped to his feet and scolded angrily.

Suddenly, a red light flashed.

Big grappling.

Before the red-scaled python could move, it was grabbed by Xie Yun by seven inches and picked up.

It writhed and screamed.

"This snake is so big!" Sun Wukong exclaimed.

In terms of volume, the red-scaled python is already comparable to half of the Seven Peerless Mountains.

"Seeing this emperor, not only did he not surrender, but he also dared to struggle?" Xie Yun slapped him, and the red-scaled python that he smoked couldn't find the north.

After this guy woke up, he pounced with his mouth open again.

Bang!

Xie Yun kicked over, and the flesh horn on the top of the red-scaled python's head was broken, and it shrank into a ball in pain and rolled out for a long time. 101 Chinese Net

A minute later, the python pounced again.

Bang!

Xie Yun raised his leg and kicked it, and the red-scaled python flew out for a long time, even though the scales fell off all over its body, it still pounced back.

"Master, didn't this guy open his spiritual intelligence?" Sun Wukong led the golden hoop stick and stunned the red-scaled python with a stick.

He couldn't stand it anymore, and he seriously suspected that this python was a masochist with serious SM tendencies.

A normal monster, knowing that it can't be beaten, has already slipped away, where will there be a stupid hard bar?

But it's not normal, this python has at least a golden immortal cultivation, how can there be such a high cultivation of a species, and it is still in a state of confusion and nightmare, and it has not turned on its spiritual wisdom?

Even if it is the four great divine beasts, it is time to transform into a human form at this time!

Xie Yun touched the head of the red-scaled python and used some spiritual skills.

After a flash of white light, the red-scaled python shrank its head and began to run down the hill without looking back.

Xuanyuan Immortal Realm, the top of Shu Mountain.

Standing stood a pair of master and apprentice.

One is Taiqing Lao Zu, the founder of the Shushan faction, who is known as the first sword immortal of Xuanyuan, and the other is Liu Rufeng, the founder of the Shushan faction.

Just now, after the ancestor tested the spiritual root of the eldest disciple, he couldn't speak.

Liu Rufeng cautiously asked, "Master, what's wrong, don't I have a spiritual root?"

Taiqing Ancestor nodded.

I'll go, Liu Rufeng will be stupid on the spot!

He is a traverser, because he has the supreme sword bone, so he was coaxed by the Taiqing ancestor to rob Shu Mountain, this is a perfect protagonist start, but there is no spiritual root, how can he cultivate?

God, can you give me a chance to cross over again?

Taiqing Old Ancestor looked at the eldest disciple's expression, and the corners of his eyes began to twitch.

He never expected that the disciple of the mountain who he had worked so hard to turn back was actually a waste person with no spiritual roots.

What a blind Supreme Sword Bone!

"Apprentice, there is good news and bad news for the teacher, which one do you want to hear first?"

"Let's hear the good news first. Liu Rufeng said with a dull gaze.

His fragile mind could no longer withstand any blow now.

"The good news is that the body cultivation of the Xuanyuan Immortal Realm does not need a spiritual root, and it can also be cultivated into an immortal. ”

"There is no endless road, master, I want to be a physical cultivator. ”

"Take it!" Taiqing Ancestor threw over a copy of "Basic Alchemy".

Liu Rufeng took the thin "Basic Alchemy Technique" and asked, "Master, what's the bad news?"

"Ahem, the bad news is that the Xuanyuan Immortal Realm Body Cultivation Inheritance has been cut off, and the only exercise left is the Basic Body Alchemy in your hand. ”

"Apprentice, cheer up, theoretically, you can rely on the "Basic Body Forging Technique" to cultivate and become holy, you still have hope!" After the Taiqing Ancestor finished his encouragement, he left with the sword.

What he didn't say was that in the Xuanyuan Immortal Realm, in the past 10,000 years, the highest physical cultivation achievement has become an immortal in the flesh.

Sanctification of the flesh?

What are you kidding, the inheritance is broken, and there are no supernatural powers left, how can you become holy?

Xuanyuan Immortal Realm, the top of Shu Mountain.

Standing stood a pair of master and apprentice.

One is Taiqing Lao Zu, the founder of the Shushan faction, who is known as the first sword immortal of Xuanyuan, and the other is Liu Rufeng, the founder of the Shushan faction.

Just now, after the ancestor tested the spiritual root of the eldest disciple, he couldn't speak.

Liu Rufeng cautiously asked, "Master, what's wrong, don't I have a spiritual root?"

Taiqing Ancestor nodded.

I'll go, Liu Rufeng will be stupid on the spot!

He is a traverser, because he has the supreme sword bone, so he was coaxed by the Taiqing ancestor to rob Shu Mountain, this is a perfect protagonist start, but there is no spiritual root, how can he cultivate?

God, can you give me a chance to cross over again?