In the Mangniu Cave, Niu Er was lying on the haystack, taking stock of today's receipts: a grain of spiritual honey from Cangmu Mountain, a golden black purple flame flower from the Fire Dragon Cave, and a flying sword and a tortoise shell.

squeaked twice, and the spider next to him handed over a storage bag, and Niu Er remembered that there was also the unlucky baby's belongings.

Pick up the storage bag and pour it out, the fairy aura is fluttering, the glow is bursting, and the eyes are full of treasure light and aura, but I didn't expect that this bag has a lot of space, and it contains many treasures.

Hundreds of spirit grasses were piled together with colorful light, dozens of fist-sized ores of various kinds were scattered all over the place, in addition to several demon clan golden pill aura, more than two dozen crystalline stones, six jade-colored bottles, four jade slips, and a broken map.

Niu Er was dumbfounded, his eyes were full of golden light, and a heart almost jumped out of his mouth, this baby's net worth is too rich, compared to him, the demon clan is as poor as a beggar.

After a long time, he calmed down a little, and asked the spider to classify and put away the spirit grass, and also put away the ore, and handed it over to his uncle to refine the magic weapon in the future.

Then, Niu Er picked up a jade bottle, opened the lid, and suddenly a fragrance rushed out, pouring into his body along his nose, like fire and ice, alternating heat, and after a while, he was absorbed and refined by the true qi in his body, and his cultivation was faintly improved.

Looking at the bottle of about twenty or thirty small round balls with a halo, Niu Er's eyes were in a trance, and he felt like he was dreaming, this is the elixir that the demon clan dreams of?

The endless mountain range is vast and boundless, and other places may not be known to Niu Er, but in this Wushan Mountain, there is absolutely no monster who can refine the pill, and even the little demons who have seen the pill are very few, and most of them have just heard of it.

The cultivation of the demon clan has always been based on the inheritance of the innate bloodline, supplemented by the natal supernatural powers, so that you can crisscross the world and enjoy the world.

There are very few races that can refine pills, firstly, because the alchemy of the human race is strictly inherited, and secondly, no demon is willing to spend a lot of time studying the pill recipe and looking for all kinds of spiritual grasses, it is better to swallow it in one bite and increase some strength.

Therefore, the elixirs of the Endless Mountains have always only appeared in legends, and occasionally a few of them are also obtained by hunting terrified monks.

Now, Niu Er has six bottles of various pills in front of him, and the huge sense of happiness hits Niu Er's little heart, making him feel like a dream, biting himself hard, jumping straight to his feet in pain, and then completely believing it.

For three days, Niu Er opened the bottle from time to time, smelled the charming medicinal fragrance, and occasionally held the jade slip of the human race, pasted it on his forehead and read it carefully.

The human script in this world is completely different from the demon script, and it is very similar to the Jin Dingwen in the previous life, fortunately in the previous life, Niu Er once followed a professor all over the country, digging a lot of ancient tombs, and he was no stranger to Jin Dingwen.

After some scrutiny, I finally got to know the varieties and effects of these pills, and at the same time, I also had a deeper understanding of the sad short-lived boy.

Since this person is still in the Jindan realm, four of those pills are all auxiliary Jindan growth cultivation, and the remaining two bottles are the top pills in the Qi cultivation period, each of which can be worth ten years of cultivation, which can help people grow rapidly and cultivate, even among the human race, it is a rare treasure pill.

In the jade slip, part of the exercises of the Taiyi Sect are recorded, and there is also a complete set of Taiyi splitting light sword techniques, according to the content description, the sword tricks are practiced to the depths, and three thousand invisible flying swords can be transformed, each of which can open mountains and crack the ground and cross rivers.

In the end, it can form a huge sword formation, which can fight against the sky and cross the steps, and it is as easy as slaughtering a dog to kill the gods.

Gasping, Niu Er secretly rejoiced, I'm afraid that the young man has just cultivated, he is not familiar with it yet, and he is proud and conceited, otherwise the brothers will die on the spot, and their souls will return to Huangquan.

Next, Niu Er carefully studied the Taiyi Light Splitting Sword Technique, deliberated on the meaning of each word, and gradually had some experience in the cultivation method.

It's just that there is bad news in the evening - Hua Lao is about to sit down.

Hua Lao is a mountain flower mink who accidentally eats spiritual grass and opens up his spiritual wisdom, and then cultivates to achieve Taoism. When Niu Er's father was alive, he served in Wushan.

It's just that because I was middle-aged when I cultivated, I missed the best period, and I am only in the middle of the Dan period, and my longevity is short, and I have come to the end of my life.

Hua Lao's status in Wushan is not high, but his relationship with Niu Er is the closest monster except for his uncle and eldest brother Spider.

When Niu Er was born, his parents were no longer there, and Niu Yu was busy with various things in the mountains all day long, so he spent Lao She going to his own cultivation, taking care of it, preparing meals every day, and teaching the naughty little Niu Er to learn demon literature.

Among Niu Er's few memories, Hua Lao remembers it clearly, and it is conceivable that the feelings are not ordinarily deep.

Following the spider, Niu Er went around, came to a simple cave in the back mountain, there are only two or three flat stones in it, used for meditation and cultivation on weekdays, there is an old man sitting on it, explaining something from time to time, and there are two men and women in the early stage of the knot standing beside him, nodding silently with grief on their faces, thinking that they are a pair of his children.

"Little Niu'er, why do you have time to visit grandpa today?"

Before entering the hole, the old man saw Niu Er with a pair of vicissitudes of life.

A kind and unfamiliar call evoked the memories deep in Niu Er's heart, the scenes of his childhood, and the replay of scenes in front of him.

There was a naughty calf kicking up a handful of dirt and raising the dust on the old man's face, making the old man laugh and curse a few times; the calf with a little skin lying on the ground, splashing and rolling, not wanting to study, and the old man beside him smiled and comforted him; in the cave, the old man laid the hay for the calf, and in the stream, the old man washed the dirt off the calf......

Moved in his heart, he couldn't help but burst into tears, Niu Er threw himself in front of the old man, and the huge bull's head gently rubbed the old man's coarse cloth clothes.

"Little Niu Er doesn't cry, Xiao Niu Er is now an adult, how can he still shed tears?

Stretched out his calloused hands, tremblingly stroked the top of Niu Er's head, his voice was choked, and he whispered softly, comforting Niu Er.

Half a day later, Niu Er returned to the cave, and his heavy mood made it difficult for him to calm down, especially when he thought of Hua Lao's last few words of instruction to him, which even made him a little frightened.

"Xiao Niu Er, my demon clan has always had a bumpy life, although you have been robbed and cultivated to nothing, but you are still young, you must cultivate diligently, don't waste your good qualifications, otherwise if you want to advance in the future, I am afraid it will be a hundred times more difficult, so you can only wait for your longevity to run out like grandpa, and sit in this cave. ”

Niu Er vaguely remembered that his uncle Niu Yu had said something similar, but he had just crossed over at that time and had never taken the words to heart. Looking back now, I realized that I was probably more than 100 years old, and according to the longevity of the Mangniu family, he was close to the age of adulthood.

Cultivation, whether it is a demon beast or a human, the most important thing is always the juvenile stage. Only in the early years, lay a solid foundation, in order to explore their own potential step by step, otherwise it is difficult to make a difference.

The survival of the demon beast is difficult, if the strength is not good, it can only be reduced to other people's mouths, food on the plate, the best situation is in a place that no one knows, sit quietly, and die of old age.

This is a world of the jungle, different from the previous life, life and death are the most common things, if you don't have a firm heart, if you don't have a strong cultivation, how can you survive peacefully.

Taking a deep breath, thinking of the battle more than a month ago, there was no power to fight back under the sword of the Terran monk, if it weren't for the spider sacrificing his life to save him, I am afraid that he would be broken into thousands of pieces and swallowed into his stomach, Niu Er felt a fear in his heart, trembling all over, and there was an unprecedented urgency for the improvement of strength.

The next day, there was a surprising news from Wushan that the second young master Niu, who had always been stubborn, was in retreat and cultivating.