In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed in a flash.

Trapped so far, Han Cao Kou has tried all the cultivation pills in his bag to take, and finally successfully broke through to the seventh layer realm. At the same time, the number of nearly 10,000 spirit stones is only a hundred.

The resources consumed are not only their own pills, but also the resources that can be used in the rings of the whole capital.

This is the first time since cultivation that it took so long to break through to the first level of realm. It's not that the qualifications of the five spirit roots of the cold grass are so bad, but in this stone house, there is no outside heaven and earth aura to provide energy, so they can only use the spirit stone as an offering, which is naturally extremely slow.

Most of the pills taken at the same time were mid-grade pills, and there were very few high-grade pills. Although the three silent crystals were used as top-level pills, they were only three. In this way, the number of pills as a whole is only three digits.

If you think about it seriously, in the past hundred years, it is really the accumulation of tens of thousands of spirit stones that has made a breakthrough successful.

I am very fortunate that the Emperor Fire and Emperor Thunder Decisive have been smooth all the way, and he has generally cultivated to the seventh layer with the realm.

The cultivation of the Buddha Bone Gong is too slow, and it is still retained within the fifth layer of exercises.

As for the Corpse Yin Sword Technique, since there were no Demon Dao resources to provide, there was no hint of progress at all. The source of evil qi in the body has become less and less, and it will be all exhausted in a few months. In this way, all evil methods will lose their effect.

The Blood Spirit Plate Brick is not affected, and the way it is urged is mainly essence blood, and it doesn't matter whether there is an evil qi source or not.

Under the absorption of light gold liquid day and night, the silver silkworm has made significant progress in cultivation. A hundred years ago, it was still a sixth-layer cultivation, and now it is also a very magical step into the seventh-layer cultivation. As for the supernatural powers, there seems to be no change, but this silver silkworm is becoming more and more psychic.

At the same time, what gave Han Caokou a headache was that the uninvited guest Little White Snake had really stuck to his side for a hundred years. Every other month, I will beg for light gold liquid to swallow, and I really can't get rid of it.

However, this fight is also magical, and now he has not only recovered from his injuries, but also stepped into the seventh layer of cultivation. It really made Han Caokou embarrassed and frightened.

At the same time, he swallowed a mouthful of light gold liquid in disbelief, trying that this thing could bring some changes to himself.

It's just a pity that no matter how much liquid you swallow, it doesn't have the slightest effect.

Faintly, Han Caokou guessed whether this light gold thick liquid only had an effect on monsters and insects. It seems to be equivalent to a spirit stone or pill to provide energy, otherwise why can they all rely on it to improve their cultivation?

After feeling a sigh in his heart, Han Caokou still found that the two little babies in his body did not respond at all. It's been a hundred years, and there is still no response, what the hell is this doing.

If it is consumed again, it will really run out of ammunition and food, and it will be a dry corpse sitting here.

During this 100-year period, you can still hear the sound of people attacking the stone gate or stone wall. Although it was very small, it was possible to estimate that the others were obviously trapped in stone huts.

As time passed, I don't know if I was desperate or if I had run out of ammunition. The sound of the attack gradually faded until it was almost gone.

While cultivating and improving, the color of despair that exists in the predicament does not seem to have been resolved.

Although after a hundred years of cultivation precipitation and polishing, there has been a great growth of the state of mind, and there is also a faint trace of fear in the unnatural.

What I am afraid of is nothing more than the word life and death.

When Han Caokou slowly opened his eyes, he couldn't help but let out a long breath. At this time, the little white snake in the corner crawled over happily and came directly to the place in front of him.

Although the silver silkworm stayed in the shoulder of the cold grass kou, it did not receive the order to make a move, and it was motionless.

Han Cao Kou is also very strange, according to the custom, when this guy asks for light gold liquid, it will be separated by two zhang away. I was afraid that the silver silkworm would slash it, but now it's good, I came to the soles of my feet so boldly, and put on a cute appearance with big watery eyes.

"Didn't you just drink it once a few days ago? Why are you here again, this time it's a bit frequent. The meaning of this hundred years is nothing more than the exchange of your skins for the trade. If you want to continue to take this light gold liquid and find a piece of animal skin, then you can enjoy it for a hundred years. ”

The little white snake ignored Han Caokou's dislike, and just shook his little head. Then, bending down, a white light shining on his shiny forehead.

Hancao Kou raised his eyebrows, a hint of doubt, but after hesitating for a while, he still tapped it with his finger.

Bai Liang suddenly lit up, turning into a ray of light and shooting into the air, revealing a small light curtain. There are several lines of text, apparently in the Terran language.

"This is, Soul Pact?"

Hancao knew that this was a way to sign a contract. It is a master-servant contract signed between an immortal cultivator and a spirit pet. Once signed, although the two cannot communicate normally, the owner can command the spirit pet to act through the spiritual mind.

It was also such a process when the silver silkworm was subdued, but the silver silkworm was passively waiting for someone to recognize the master. Now this little white snake has taken the initiative to take refuge, this is the first time I have heard of it.

After all, demon beasts are not highly intelligent, and they have a bad and ferocious nature, and they have always disliked the human race. The reason why the spirit pet was subdued was that in many cases it was not willing, but was controlled by the owner's forbidden means. Once you are disobedient, you will be tortured by the ban, so you will obediently be regarded as a spiritual pet.

"Are you serious? Han didn't force you. Han Caokou's face was still a little hesitant, but his heart was a little happy.

The little white snake didn't know and didn't understand, and still maintained a surrendered posture, neither nodding nor shaking his head.

Since this is the case, then Han reluctantly accepted it as a spiritual pet. I know you're here for a lot of light gold liquid, but that's okay. As long as you're obedient, you can have as much of this thing as you want. At the same time, it will not be disadvantaged to you. ”

After Han Caokou said a word, he immediately bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a wisp of essence blood in the light curtain, and began to sign the soul contract.

After a period of tinkering, it was finally connected with the little white snake. As a result, this frightened the Han Cao Kou, this guy has an extremely high mind, and is much stronger than the communication of the silver silkworm.

"It turns out that the gate mechanism in this Xuan Hall was destroyed by you, it is really as I guessed. Han Caokou shook his head with a wry smile, knowing from his mind that the little white snake was smart. In order to kill the immortal cultivators who came in, he did not hesitate to use the strategy of trapping the enemy to trap them here.

The little white snake was a little coquettish, and buried his head in the hands of his master.

"The silver silkworm has a name, and you should have a name too. Let's just call you Xiaobai. Han Caokou felt that the white snake's body was more than cool, like a piece of white jade.

With the order of the cold grass to steal the animal skin, the little white snake did not say a word, opened his small mouth, and spat out a stream of white liquid on the stone slab.

The Grass Warrior was dragged to the place of the white liquid, and the white snake was wrapped around its neck.

Then, when the white snake's eyes flickered, the whole figure strangely sank under the floor and disappeared.

The entire stone house was suddenly quiet, and nothing could be seen except for the Nirvana powder left over from the spirit stone used by the Han Caokou.

Dozens of breaths later, outside the stone house, in the vast space inside the Xuan Hall, which was still shrouded in aura and mist, a layer of white liquid appeared namelessly on the floor somewhere.

A young man dressed in black flashed out of it. Looking at the familiar worship platform in front of you, and the familiar umbrella-shaped tree. Hancao Kou didn't have time to tidy up his clothes, so he was suddenly pleasantly surprised. "It's a silent crystalline tree. There is also a high platform for worship, and the huge furnace is still there. I finally escaped!"

Seeing the surrounding environment clearly at a glance, Han Cao Kou seemed to be a little overjoyed. When he walked a few steps outside at the same time, he unnaturally saw two corpses.

A body wearing a gorgeous brocade robe, looking a little familiar, turned out to be the whole of Beijing that fell here. Now the corpse has shriveled and wilted, and there is no essence and blood in the body, only a pair of skins remain.

The storage ring in his hand is gone, and it seems that the little white snake took the ring from here in the first place. And next to it, there is the corpse of Tan Shi among the Tan brothers and sisters, the death is the same as that of the whole Beijing, all of them are hollowed out of essence blood, and only the skin is left.

Han Caokou unceremoniously took the Tan Shi storage ring away. In retrospect, this kind of death was only possible for the undead flesh monster.

"I really don't understand what kind of supernatural power you have, you can actually walk through the floor. It seems to be more than that. It's more like a great supernatural power that penetrates space. Being able to treat you as a spirit pet seems to be my luck in the cold grass. With the warm appreciation of the owner, the white snake happily swallowed the snake letter, and the big eyes were a little cute blinking.

And when the cold grass cole appeared less than half a pillar of incense, a blood-colored monster emerged from under the trunk of the silent crystal tree.

"Is it? what kind of energy does that thing rely on to survive, and it's still not dead after a hundred years. Hancao Kou looked back at the tree, and suddenly let out a frightened sound.

And the white snake on his shoulder was even faster, bursting out of his eyes with a white light.

The sliced creatures that rushed in were suddenly attacked in the middle of the way. One bounced out and dragged the floor hard for a long distance, but the guy's body was not scarred at all, and he quickly crawled up.

The little white snake apparently recognized the fleshy creature, and seemed to be a little out of the way. Now when he saw it, he suddenly retreated his amiable expression, replaced it with a fierce and fierce look, and the white scales were covered from beginning to end, and he was obviously about to rush out to compete.

Han Cao Kou is an immortal body that knows the flesh creatures, where dare to give up the little white snake that has just arrived, and rush out to fight with it hand-to-hand. Immediately issued an order to appease the fierce blood.

And when he saw that the body of the fleshy creature had already grown, Han Caokou decided not to leave behind, and took the risk of fighting and completely killing it in the world.