"What should I do with this thing! Wouldn't it be a shame if I fell to my death?" Luo Chen covered his hairstyle while looking around at the scenery.

I have to say that the stinky beauty has to be corrected, otherwise I always feel that I have to suffer a big loss.

He didn't say he wanted to give up at this time, and directly used everything that could be used in the storage space. The flying sword of Edgeworth was broken off the cliff, and the hilt was separated from the blade. There is nothing to be done with the golden hammer, it is too cumbersome and wastes effort. Not to mention the bamboo basket inside, is it difficult to put Luo Chen in it?

Obviously, this is not realistic.

Before the last step is reached, there will be infinite possibilities! Luo Chen muttered to himself in his heart, constantly cheering for himself. If you don't even have faith, then the whole person probably won't have the power to return to heaven, and he will wait quietly to die.

At this time, he remembered the storage bag given to him by the old demon of the deep forest again, and when he was looking for the elixir, he only took a cursory glance, and there were a few weapons scattered around, and it seemed that they should be able to be used.

That kind of weapon is not an ordinary thing, it must also be a magic weapon, although Kruru also has it in his storage bag, but it is definitely not as powerful as the materials of the old demon of the deep forest. There is still a gap between the old monster and the little newcomer, and the goods of the old demon tun in the deep forest must be good things, since you choose to keep it for yourself, then you have to play the maximum use, anyway, you don't have to use it in vain.

So Luo Chen probed his divine sense into it again, and there was an umbrella-shaped magic weapon inside. At this time, he couldn't help but think of the situation of opening an umbrella in mid-air.

Forehead...... I don't know if I can succeed, so let's try it first.

However, he remembered one more thing, the current speed in the high altitude is huge, and the umbrella is supported by the umbrella bone, if the surface of the umbrella is overturned by the wind, then the umbrella bone will definitely be completely broken, and the entire magic weapon should lose its due effect - even Luo Chen still doesn't know what its effect is.

Eh, even though there are so many of them, there are still a lot of magic weapons, so it's a big deal to keep trying one by one.

He grasped the handle of the umbrella with both hands, and pressed the small mechanism in the middle hard, and the whole umbrella was stretched open after pressing it down. It's a little unbearable in the wind, but it's okay in general. And Luo Chen's body, which was impacting the ground, gradually slowed down, and slowly became a suspended state, suspended in mid-air.

The umbrella is still intact, but at first I saw that it was almost damaged by the strong wind, and I was a little apprehensive, after all, as long as this thing seemed reliable. But now that momentum is gone, it doesn't seem to be a big problem at the moment.

After Luo Chen realized that he was safe, he shouted: "! Lao Tzu is saved! Haha! Sure enough, sure enough, the most handsome man will always be protected by God." He was almost fainted in surprise, which was even more terrifying than the last time he wandered in the Ghost Gate.

It stands to reason that if his pride is inflated now, then a series of sudden changes will happen soon. But why is this conclusion not used at this time? No one can say why.

I saw Luo Chen happily looking at the nearby scenery, and Bai Fei also looked around with his gaze. The cool breeze slowly hit his body, but this insignificant wind did not make Luo Chen feel afraid at all, it was like tickling.

"Hey Bai Fei, why can you still stand on my shoulder and stay still when my body is in a falling situation just now?" Luo Chen asked Bai Fei with doubts.

But how could a bird speak? Bai Fei just understood human nature, shook his head and signaled that Luo Chen didn't know it himself, and then continued to look at the scenery.

"Well, if you don't know, forget it, so why is it okay for you to inhale poison gas? Why do I feel like I'm dying when I inhale poison gas, you don't know this, right?"

Bai Fei still shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

It seems that there are countless secrets hidden in this bird, according to the current situation, this bird should be mixed with me, and it will be of great use in the future, well, yes, sure enough, the luck of the most handsome man is generally not too bad.

Luo Chen had nothing to do anyway, so he put his divine sense into the storage bag of the old demon in the deep forest, and casually took out a bamboo slip inside and put it in the center of his eyebrows to inspect the contents.

Because the bamboo slip is for monks, ordinary mortals will not understand the records in it at all, and they can't see a word clearly with their eyes wide, so they can only use their divine sense to identify and check it.

The bamboo slips contain a series of knowledge about demonic cultivation.

Every demon cultivator who enters the demon path has to pass the test of the authentic stone, and after passing the test, he can get a demon seed suitable for planting, and there are elders of this kind who plant the demon seed with their own hands. If it is a relatively powerful spiritual root attribute, it will be accepted as an inner disciple, and the status of the inoculator will definitely be higher.

The demon seed is divided into many types, and the demon seed created by the old demon of the deep forest is the latest one in thousands of years, and the bamboo slip has been hastily brought over, and there is no more detailed explanation. It is estimated that the old demon of the deep forest does not want to make this matter public, and the hard work of a lifetime can only be carried forward after death, and living will only bring countless troubles.

Thinking of this, Luo Chen said that he didn't understand his magical brain circuit, what kind of logic is this? Why do you have to wait until after death?

It's just a small detail, it's harmless, so let's move on

Generally, the demon seed is divided into several levels, and only after passing all these levels can you officially become a demon cultivator. And many, many people did not meet this standard and were killed.

Seeing this, Luo Chen didn't want to continue to look down, this was obviously murder. The Demon Dao is indeed the Demon Dao, and it is their nature to be extremely cruel, it is estimated that no one is normal in their eyes, and killing is their exclusive endorsement. It's still a righteous path disciple who is comfortable, and he doesn't have so many worries, so he just needs to cultivate on time every day.

What will happen to those who fail to pass the test of the Authentic Stone? Could it be that they will be sent back to the red dust by the Demon Dao to become an ordinary mortal?

Luo Chen frowned, thought for a while, and came to a conclusion: This situation will definitely not occur, and it is estimated that he will be killed directly. Every Demon Dao sect is doing a good job of camouflage and concealment, there is no such thing as being discovered by the righteous path, if there is, it is only a few, anyway, Luo Chen has never heard of it.

Alas, judging by the current progress, he is still a little worried about the safety of Kruru. It's been a few days since he came to this world, and the people who can be worried about it at present are safe and sound, except for Kruru, and only he is trapped in the mud of the demon path, and he doesn't know when he will be able to be freed?

"Demon seed cultivation is divided into five layers, and the first layer is to infuse the body with demonic qi. The second layer runs the demonic energy. The third layer of refining and forging magic yuan. The fourth layer of body demonization. Fifth Layer Demon Body Atavistic ......"

Suddenly, the umbrella in Luo Chen's hand automatically closed. The sudden change made him startle, and with a scream, the whole person fell to the bottom of the abyss.

It seems that this conclusion of pretending to be a slap in the face is correct.