Seventy-four, the death of the king tiger (2)
The depression of the prosperous times has no trace of the tiger, and I can't figure it out.
Wang Laohu vomited blood even more depressedly. After he made a big account, he lurked around him, waiting for the grand era to appear and kill him. Unexpectedly, he spent too much energy while refining the alchemy, so he fell asleep.
After he woke up, it was too late, and the prosperous times had already entered Qifeng Mountain, disappearing without a trace.
Wang Laohu chased the mountain in anger, "Shengshi, when I kill you, everything you have is mine."
In the prosperous era, I was bored and took out the exercises given by Feng Xingke from the spiritual ring.
Fierce Filling, a quasi-mythical level exercise. Only by having animal fire or strange fire can one practice it.
"This technique is very trash." Old Master Ling appeared and touched his misty beard and said, "The quasi-profound level is very awkward, higher than the yellow level and lower than the real Xuan level. However, as a martial art, it is still more suitable for you."
"So, I'm too lazy to practice it. What do you mean, only garbage can adapt to me?" Sheng Shi said, "Old man Ling, I am your disciple, why do you have to give some inventory. Garbage, how strong is your master?"
"Missing the tongue, malfunction." Mr. Ling said with a smile, "The martial arts and pharmacopoeia are both super god-level. You can find a way to do martial arts by yourself, and we have an agreement."
"This book of Fiery is definitely helpful to you. The Fire Spirit restores its original strength in the Chaos Cauldron. After it recovers, you will get great benefits."
Shengshi said, "How long will it take to recover?"
Mr. Ling said, "It's hundreds of years ago."
Sheng Shi said, "I'll go, then I'll wait."
Mr. Ling laughed, "It's just a few hundred years, just a dream in Nan Ke. In the Shenwu Continent, the lifespan of ordinary people is 200 years old. After the fifth level of the acquired sky, you can break through three hundred years. The innate realm is 500 years old. The lifespan of the divine foundation is 800 years old, and the immortal land will break through thousands of years. When you reach the Immortal King, your lifespan will become long and long. Not to mention a higher level, you will understand in the future that a thousand years of retreat, tens of thousands of years, is just a blink of an eye."
The prosperous times remain silent, but I can't help feeling sad. If thousands of years later, how many relatives and friends can be with me?
The old man smiled but said nothing.
"Master, is there any way..."
"It's very difficult, but it's also very simple. As long as you are strong, it's easy to help others. Didn't your ancestor survive to this point by breaking through the realm with a pill? You are a dual cultivation of elixirs, which is very important. Do you understand?" said Ling Lao, "I'm going to rest. I'll help you modify a few places. You can practice well."
"This is almost the same." Sheng Shi said.
Mr. Ling was just about to slap in love again, and it would be better to cry as he said. He suddenly made such a sentence. Mr. Ling was speechless and disappeared suddenly. He stood in the Chaos Cauldron and cursed, "You little bastard, don't even give you a chance to show off. I just want you to cry out for gratitude and comfort you a few more words."
"Haha..." Huo Ling laughed.
"Get out quickly, be careful that I will destroy your intelligence."
"Scared me? Try it if you have the courage? I am the Chaos Fire Spirit. If you can't burn it to death, you will make you worse than death, haha..." Fire Spirit turned into a charming woman in red.
"Don't blame me for destroying flowers with harsh hands." Old Ling suddenly took action, and the surging spiritual power turned into a giant dragon and rushed towards the fire spirit.
"Pediatrics." Chaos Fire Spirit laughed.
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"Old fairy, please accept it." Old Ling smiled at the embarrassing fire spirit.
"My mother's strength has not even been restored to the third level. Why don't I sacrifice my beauty to accompany you?" Huo Ling said coquettishly, "My mother's name is Ajiao, and I will call me an old fairy. Be careful that one day I will sleep with you."
"Uh..." Ling Laoyu choked, and after a moment he smiled unscrupulously, "It's a pity that I'm just a spiritual body, it's a pity..."
Gillian's face turned red and she spat, "I'm so angry."
Old Ling smiled and said, "Haha..."
Gillian turned into a flame and flew away quickly.
The little episode that happened in the Chaos Cauldron was completely unaware of the Shengshi. At this time, he was immersed in the cultivation of the Flame Fate.
Time blinks, but the world is in the blink of an eye. Ten days later, the prosperous age wakes up from cultivation, or rather, wakes up from hunger.
Fortunately, there are various animal meat stored in the spiritual ring, and fortunately, the meat has not deteriorated.
He took out a piece of animal meat, roasted it directly with flames, and immediately feasted on it.
Maybe he was hungry for too long, so he didn't realize that his ability to control fire was more proficient than before.
Although he had undergone two divine flame shaping, it was carried out with the help of martial arts and the Chaos Fire Spirit, and he just passed on it.
Especially after the fire spirit entered the Chaos Cauldron, he gradually controlled the fire power in his body. After the practice of the Flame Art, he was truly controlling the fire-type spiritual power.
After eating and drinking, Shengshi left the cave that had been staying for more than ten days, and was comfortable swimming in Qifeng Mountain. Others were cautious in the mountains, forming a group of three or two, for fear of meeting high-level spirit beasts.
In fact, he had already used his powerful spiritual consciousness to understand the surrounding situation. Some time ago, under the special training of his master, the distribution of spiritual beasts within a radius of hundreds of miles was already clear. The only regret was that he had not found any trace of the dragon.
As for the place a hundred miles away, it is a territory above the second-level high spirit beast. Its strength has not reached the God-Based Stage, and no one dares to step into it easily. It is a forbidden area for innate warriors to experience it.
In the prosperous era, he naturally had self-knowledge. He could barely seriously injured the second-level low-level spirit beast, but he had to pay the price of being unable to fight again. If he was not careful, his life would be lost. Although the old man of spirit is here, let alone the price of saving his life, it is mainly embarrassing and too shameless.
Long Chong was so excited to think about it. But after this period of hardship, he gradually realized that no matter how seductive something is, he had no strength, and could only think about it.
Calculate the time, it is getting closer and closer to the family competition. It seems that this dragon pet can only wait until its strength improves before talking about it.
Appreciate the scenery, leisure and elegant.
People who are disgusting in the scenery always appear untimely.
Wang Laohu held the sword and looked at the prosperous times as if he was admiring the prey in his palm.
"The place you chose is good, with beautiful scenery and suitable for burying people." Wang Laohu said.
Shengshi said, "It's good. The mountain stream is very deep. I wonder if there are any adventures under this mountain stream. Otherwise, you jump down and take a look? What if there is, you don't send it and soar into the sky."
Wang Laohu sneered, "It's good that way. After I kill you, take your body, martial arts, and beast fire, I will definitely throw you under the mountain stream. I really want to see what kind of adventure will be for the dead."
Chapter completed!