The donkey spirit's body lying on the ground kept wriggling, and his squirming amplitude became larger and larger, but no matter how much he squirmed, he couldn't stand up.

Don't say stand up, you can't even open your eyes.

After tossing for more than three hours, the donkey spirit even weakened its wriggling, and finally stopped moving at all.

A gust of wind blew through the donkey spirit's soul, which separated from its physical body and slowly took shape in the sky.

"Lord, my body is rotten and cannot be used at all," the donkey spirit came out with a mental fluctuation, his voice full of frustration.

"If you can't use it, you can't use it, you are a wild donkey in this Shennongjia, so you can use a little effort, I will find a suitable body for you in this Shennongjia."

Yang Yibu comforted the donkey essence and said that in this vast Shennongjia, there are many wild donkeys, and it should be easy to find a suitable body for the donkey essence.

Yang Yibu and Niu Dali scraped in the cave again, and all the useful and useless things were put into the space ring by the two of them.

When he finally left, only the statues of Buddha and Bodhisattva on the surrounding walls were left in the cave, and the rest were all in the space ring of Yang Yibu and Niu Dali.

Since all the night pearls in the cave were taken away by the two, the cave fell into darkness, and the light was no longer bright.

Yang Yibu, who walked out of the cave, was refreshed and in a good mood, this trip to Shennongjia not only broke through to the Jindan period, but also reached the peak of the Jindan stage by chance.

But the only regret is that the body of the donkey essence cannot be used, and the body of the donkey essence has to be found again.

Yang Yibu and Niu Dali walked around the depths of Shennongjia, but found nothing but a few spiritual grasses.

Even Uno Tiancan, who had been robbed by Yang Yibu, disappeared, and they didn't know whether to leave or hide.

"Lord, where do you see a donkey, pure white" Yang Yibu was concentrating on looking for the spiritual grass, and the cow who was looking around vigorously found a small donkey munching on the grass in the distance.

Yang Yibu raised his head, looked at the little donkey, and then waved at the little donkey in the distance and imprisoned it.

Yang Yibu took out the copper gourd and released the donkey spirit soul inside.

"Little donkey, look where there is a donkey, I see that it looks exactly like your body, you see if it suits you," Yang Yibu said to the donkey spirit who had just come out of the copper gourd.

"Okay, Viewer" The donkey spirit let out a burst of mental fluctuations, and rushed towards the little donkey that was imprisoned by Yang Yibu with the rolling yin wind.

After a while, the donkey spirit returned to Yang Yibu, "Lord, this is this body, this body is better than my original body, but I don't know how to occupy this body."

"Take away, I will pass on your method of taking away, you enter its sea of consciousness and devour its soul, and your soul occupies its body."

Yang Yibu sent out a mental fluctuation to the donkey spirit, and at the same time, with a wave of his hand, a large piece of information entered the soul of the donkey essence.

The donkey spirit stood in place, and it took a long time to digest the information that Yang Yibu had sent him.

A gust of wind blew, and the donkey spirit fiercely pounced on the little donkey that was imprisoned by Yang Yibu.

"Ang ......" a loud cry came from the donkey's mouth.

Yang Yibu waved his hand and lifted its ban, and as the ban was lifted, the little donkey fell to the ground with a "porphyr" sound, rolling back and forth on the ground.

The terrible screams reached into the sky, and the frightened birds and finches flew into the sky.

"Lord, can the donkey spirit succeed in taking the house?" Niu Dali asked Yang Yibu as he looked at the pure white donkey rolling on the grass.

"Dali, if the donkey spirit can't even take such a weak donkey successfully, it's not worth it for me to take him back to the heavens" Yang Yibu did not directly answer Niu Dali's words.

After Niu Dali heard Yang Yibu's words, he showed a thoughtful look, and it was only now that Niu Dali understood that not everyone could follow Yang Yibu and enter the Heavenly Machine View to cultivate.

In the sea of knowledge of the little donkey, the donkey spirit at this time was fiercely pounced on the soul of the little donkey, and before the soul of the little donkey could react, it had been beaten by the donkey spirit and beaten to a very weak point.

Then the donkey essence opened its bloody mouth, swallowed the soul of the little donkey into its mouth, chewed it a few times, swallowed it into its stomach with a "coo-dong", and smacked its mouth a few times, as if it had eaten some delicacies from the mountains and seas.

The little donkey, which was constantly roaring and rolling on the ground, suddenly stopped hissing and rolling, and slowly got up from the ground.

Like a child, as if drunk, he began to stagger.

"Lord, the donkey essence has succeeded in seizing the house" Niu Dali asked Yang Yibu in disbelief, this time is too short, only about twenty minutes before and after.

"It worked, but it took him too long, which may have something to do with the slow nature of the donkey" Yang Yibu didn't think that the donkey was too fast, but thought that he took too long.

In Yang Yibu's cognition, a donkey spirit that has been refined for decades to take away a little donkey that has never cultivated is as simple as eating and drinking.

In fact, what Yang Yibu didn't expect was that this donkey spirit was very evil, and he was a master who played cards out of common sense.

After more than ten minutes of adaptation, the donkey spirit was able to completely control this body.

"Gotta gotcha" the donkey spirit happily ran to Yang Yib and Niu Dali's side.

"Lord, I succeeded," the donkey spirit opened his mouth and spat out human words.

"Donkeys can speak human language" Niu Dali looked confused, and looked at the donkey spirit in front of him who was talking with a big mouth wide open.

"Vigorously, don't make a fuss, the donkey has become a refinement, speaking is only the first step, and with the growth of cultivation in the future, it will be able to transform into a human."

Yang Yibu glanced at the surprised Niu Dali and popularized some knowledge for him.

"Donkey essence, since you can speak, we are calling you donkey essence or little donkey, it is a little inappropriate, you can choose a name for yourself."

Yang Yibu looked at the donkey spirit and said that he didn't want to keep the little donkey or the donkey spirit barking.

"Lord, I'm stupid to death, I can't choose a name, you better help me choose one" The donkey spirit couldn't figure out how to give himself a lofty name, so he had to help Yang Yibu pitifully.

"What to take" Yang Yibu lowered his head and pondered, he couldn't just give the donkey a name.

"Lord, call him Mao Ba" Just as Yang Yibu lowered his head and pondered, the sound of Niu Dali's urn came out.

"Why is it called Mao Ba," Yang Yibu asked Niu Dali with some curiosity.

"Lord, you see, the donkey spirit has become a essence, but he is still shameless to put his things out very publicly, isn't it a long time to lose the face of our Tianji view?

Niu vigorously pointed to the belly urn of the donkey essence and said very far-fetchedly.

Yang Yibu looked in the direction of Niu Dali's finger and saw something as thick as a snake, where it was constantly shaking.

"Okay, let's call it Mao Ba, it's time to let this stupid donkey restrain itself, so as not to lose the face of my heavenly organ" Yang Yibu couldn't bear to look directly at the dangling things of the donkey essence, and immediately decided on the name of the donkey essence.

"Ah, no," the donkey spirit was stupid, and he also understood the meaning of the word Maoba, and after screaming, he quickly put back the dangling thing.

"The opposition is invalid, I will call you Mao Ba in the future" Yang Yibu didn't pay attention to the objection of the donkey spirit at all, but gave the donkey essence a name in a somewhat vicious and domineering manner.

"Mao Ba, Mao Ba" Niu Dali's thick voice kept ringing, and at first glance this name was a bit powerful and domineering.

Hearing Niu vigorously and constantly shouting his name, the donkey spirit was extremely ashamed, and wanted to cry without tears, Yang Yibu asked himself to take his name, but he had to let Yang Yibu take it.

Yang Yibu didn't have time to take it yet, but Niu Dali, a stupid big man, took a hairy bully for himself first, and Yang Yibu was also sure.