An Yuan sat in his wooden house, imagining the scene just now, he seemed to be able to use the ethereal body method preliminarily, as soon as he thought of this, he couldn't wait to practice a few more times, but unfortunately, he couldn't practice today.

Let's take a break today, he thought helplessly.

In front of the water mirror.

Yuan didn't pay attention to An Yuan's actions, but flipped through all kinds of information, the speed was very fast, as if he was looking for some important information, but that was just the speed at which he usually checked the information, and when he really needed it, he generally used the technique of calculation, so that the speed was a little faster.

Found it, the source looked at the books below, iron-eating beasts, desolate aliens, gold, good food all kinds of iron things, hence the name iron-eating, young to adult body cute, liked by fairies, primeval times, was domesticated in large quantities, resulting in very few real alien species, the emperor of iron-eating, unique talent.

There is only this simple description, but it shows the identity of An Yuan's panda, and the following information sources do not pay much attention.

Sure enough, this product has the protagonist's life, Nima, any spirit pet is such a perverted thing, but in An Yuan's heart, the most perverted cause should be the source.

Cultivation? The speed of sitting down like this is very slow, forget it, An Yuan sighed, to be honest, the speed of his meditation and cultivation is not as much as Shanshan's cultivation in an hour.

Walking out of the wooden house, An Yuan thought about what he was going to do, and he couldn't be bored.

He Mu is listening to Ze's teachings, it's funny to say, Ze is just a monk who practices qi at the sixth level but gives He Mu a lecture in the middle of the foundation building, but there is no way, He Mu has no inheritance, everything can only rely on himself, otherwise it will take more time to practice to Jindan, and He Mu is the main factor in providing them with an environment, without him, An Yuan will be very troublesome, so he is also willing to teach He Mu, so he decided to take turns to teach, but speaking of which, An Yuan has not taught He Mu much.

Curious for a moment, he walked over, as if Ze was talking alone, but He Mu obviously listened very seriously, because it could be seen from the degree of quietness.

There is no usual sound of falling leaves, although the giant tiger outside is temporarily gone, but He Mu does not take it lightly, and the illusion is always around.

Otherwise, because of a certain negligence, the giant tiger saw a tree that was significantly higher than other big trees, and he had never seen it, and it would be tragic to come and see it for a moment of curiosity.

Speaking of the giant tiger, the goods left a few days ago, because the food ran out, and it may be because it was eaten too quickly, this Nezawa underestimated the amount of food the giant tiger ate, and it is estimated that he went to collect food.

It's a long game

But An Yuan was not afraid, because his cultivation was only lower than it, and if he cultivated at the same level, the battle of life and death was not certain.

It's a pity that cultivation has always been An Yuan's hard wound, even if he uses a unique method, but it will take time! An Yuan now feels that time is not enough.

But he's still spending time here.

Forget it, let's take a look at the books, the books he said don't refer to the cultivation exercises, but to anecdotes, but unfortunately because of the busy time before, there was no extra time to read, and today I just have time, so let's take a look.

"General History of the Flood and Famine"

An Yuan read very quickly, because there are a lot of books, seeing the abdication of the sage Fuxi can be over, this general history is from the birth of the human race, until the end of the emperor Fuxi, the human race is all over the Honghuang continent, but mainly in the Eastern Continent, no one questions it, and other places, there are more or less traces of these other sects, such as the Western religion in the Western Continent, now called Buddhism, but has a firm control over the creatures there, and the south is mainly the place where the witch demon clan lives, where there is the most vicious lich in the world, but An Yuan is very curious, the demon clan he knows, but what is the witch clan？

can stand side by side with the demon clan, and it can't be weaker if you think about it.

However, An Yuan didn't know that what he encountered was only a demon beast, and only when he was separated from the beast could he be regarded as a demon.

The north is ruled by demons, but it seems that it is not the same as the demons in the south, and the demon lord in the north is the demon master Kunpeng

"Wonderful, it's so beautiful. An Yuan smiled, "I didn't expect there to be so many wonderful things in the Flood Desolate Continent." ”

It's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to see it, and with it comes a kind of regret.

"Eh" Yuan said speechlessly, "Reading a historical record can also make you stunned, don't you want to treat the back ones as treasures?"

The next thing An Yuan did was some travelogues, or conjectures, but it made him read it with relish.

Kunlun Mountain: Where is this?

High about Tongtian, for the Yuqing primitive Tianzun enlightenment place, the collection of twelve sons, the number of twelve golden immortals, each of which is a school of ancestors

One day, into Kunlun, meet Guangchengzi, Yu and his first sight, talk about the Tao, very happy with each other, the mystery of its Taoism, so that Yu admired

There are many descriptions of the like, but none of them have this Kunlun Mountain that he yearns for, the height is about to the sky, there are many spiritual things, beautiful and magnificent, all kinds of good words are piled up on it, but what are the twelve golden immortals, he has heard of the primordial Tianzun, and he has all kinds of legends when he was a child, and the master also said that this is a great person.

Well, Mr. Yuan can't be said to be one of his enemies, this will reveal his identity, so An Yuan's inquiry is also answered vaguely.

And he doesn't understand a lot of the above terms, such as which realm is that heavenly immortal, true immortal, and Xuan immortal, why has he never heard of it?

Most of Yuan's books are experiences and biographies above the fairyland, and Yuan Shao disdains them after a glance, because the above experiences make him feel extremely naïve.

I didn't expect An Yuan to like to watch it.

Unconsciously, the day passed like this, and An Yuan reluctantly put the book back on the bookshelf and began his cultivation.

The dew of the morning sun shone through An Yuan's body, and he was now practicing his body technique at the same time, trying to add some swordsmanship, making him his own fighting technique.

However, it is a pity that he only initially used the ethereal body method, and he has not even reached the realm of dreams, so this fusion is extremely difficult.

Three hours later.

An Yuan was so tired that he was on the ground, he had just successfully used the ethereal body method at the same time, and used a sword, although this sword was extremely difficult to use, but it was also a manifestation of success.

So An Yuan felt very tired and happy, every cell was beating, but this was usually a sign that he was going to sleep.

"It's just been a day off, how can I practice so quickly. Shanshan appeared behind him at some point.

"Did you see that?" An Yuan's tone carried a hint of joy, "I succeeded"

"See. There was a hint of pampering in his tone, "It's time to rest." ”

"I've done..."

After saying this, An Yuan's eyes closed and fell into a short sleep.

Shanshan didn't bother, he would wake him up if he moved like this, she just stood by slowly and watched, she knew that it wouldn't be long before he would wake up, and then take drugs and continue to cultivate.

That's how these days are lived.

"It's really...worrying. The voice with a hint of helplessness seemed to be talking to himself, gently looking at An Yuan who had fallen into a short sleep.

And An Yuan slept very deadly, unaware.

(To be continued)