The hungry Liu Chou was extremely fast, and after a while, he returned to the bent wall at the end of the hole. It slightly turned its ears and confirmed that there was no other movement near the hole. Then he pulled his feet and ran towards the hole.

As a monster, the only advantage of Liu Chou over other monsters is that it is far beyond other ear power. Not only can you hear very far, but you can also distinguish various meticulous sounds after listening carefully. I don’t know if it is born, but it is thanks to the two ears.

When I arrived at the entrance of the cave, the first thing I saw was the huge head of the giant skull wolf flame, and the neck was broken, as if it was caused by external force pulling out. The open space outside the cave was even more bloody and bloody, with dozens of monsters corpses lying all over the ground with minced flesh and limbs.

The moon was gone, and the sky was not clear. The sky was shrouded in the mist and miasma of Meishan Mountain. I could only vaguely distinguish the early morning scene. After Liu Chou thought for a moment, he realized that this must be caused by the bloody battle of monsters attracted by the wolf flame corpse. After the blood moon dissipated, the undead monsters woke up and left one after another. The other hidden monsters had not yet gone out to find food. By chance, they gave it such a great gift.

How can there be few demon pills left behind by these many monsters?

Liu Chou was immediately overjoyed and rushed towards the wolf at the entrance of the cave. He kicked the wolf's head freely away halfway, then drilled out of the hole, identified it for a little, and immediately rushed towards the largest bear corpse.

This corpse is extremely majestic, with black and shiny fur. The two fangs are broken and look amazing. At least it has reached the level of elixir, and it is unknown whether it has transformed.

Liu Chou pounced on the corpse, and without saying a word, he bit it and immediately tore out a large piece of flesh and blood and chewed it freely. But as the flesh and blood just entered its mouth, it suddenly moved in its mind, and a vague sound of sound.

It was either a sound or just a thought of Liu Chou, but when Liu Chou was surprised and subconsciously focused on the object, something suddenly became bigger and clear in his mind.

The thing that exists in Liu Chou's mind, or in its consciousness, turned out to be an antique six-edged gourd, surrounded by auspicious clouds, floating straight, with big characters written on it, as if it was something outside the sky, and it seemed like it was born and nurtured in nature, which made Liu Chou's mind blur for no reason...

It seemed...it could enter...the sound in my heart appeared in a vague way, reminding the Six Chou, and even it didn't know how to come. However, it was like this, Six Chou actually reminded me by the sound of the reminder:

"enter!"

Everything instantly became no longer ordinary, and all stories were completely opened. The impermanent fate of the Dayan Tianji was unveiled here...

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In the morning light of mist, outside Meishan, a wooden beast that was dozens of meters long had already made its way and gradually entered the mountains and forests under the fog.

The wooden beast is like a centipede, with its torso spliced ​​together in small boats. Each boat has four legs, the boat is decorated with scale-shaped iron armor, and the abdomen is a whole iron shell. The centipede wooden beast is made of hard wood, with copper buckles connected, and iron chains connect the long feet on the side in turn, and move when they move. The front end of the wooden beast is made of bronze, with a relief statue with a spear in hand, and glaring at it.

There are dozens of wooden beasts, each less than one meter long, and every three sections have a different appearance. There is also a black letter written on the shell, called "Ink". The entire section of the boat section marked by this ink word is round, without other heavy warehouses, and the round belly is constantly clicking and creaking, and the chimney above the top is constantly surging. If modern people watch it, they will recognize these as the power devices of the wooden beast, which drives the whole body and pulls the entire wooden beast forward.

The other boat festivals are loaded with heavy loads, including grain, utensils, wars and objects. Each section is tied like a small hill, with a total of hundreds of stones.

The wood beast's lines are thick and not delicate, but it is as stable as a rock while walking. It is like walking on the mountain roads, and it is like walking on flat ground without any obstacles when encountering huge rocks and plants. The more than a thousand stone objects carried by the whole wood beast are easily transported into the mountains.

More than a hundred people came with the wooden beast. In addition to the few walking, there were people wearing coats and grass shoes, black ink-painted "slaves" on their foreheads, and there were also soldiers wearing armor and stomachs, swords and shields, rangers carrying long swords and sleeves, and scout hunters carrying bows and arrows and constantly exploring forward and backwards.

Only in the last two boat festivals, several people did not need to walk, but took a wooden beast.

In the last boat festival, a man with cold eyes and a gray head was stopping and looking at the direction of the beast's head.

Although the man's hair bun was mottled, his face was not old. He was in his prime, and his face was faintly evil and powerful. He stared at the road ahead without saying much, but whenever he was moved, the entire team immediately turned to change lines, commanding like an arm, with the command of the command.

There was a tea table in the other boat festival. Two people were kneeling cross-legged beside the table, all closing their eyes, as if the outside world had nothing to do with it. During this period, one of them was over fifty years old, with a square head, big ears, red eyebrows and good eyes, and the gilded clothes were also much more open, revealing their fat chest, smiling at the corners of their mouths, and slowly crossing the dead wood in their hands. The dead wood was crystal clear, which made people feel at ease when they looked at it. The other was around thirty years old, wearing a brown tight robe, a long sword on his back, and a heroic figure. The sword eyebrows were gorgeous and handsome, with a fairy-like appearance, and Pan An's appearance.

The group gradually approached and entered the category of Meishan.

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In the blur, Liu Chou seemed to pass through a warm soup, and felt warmth and humid heat everywhere around his body. This climate, which is extremely rare in the cold Meishan Mountain, opened his eyes in amazement, but after glanced at it, the astonishment in his heart became even more intense, and it could even be called shock.

The one that appeared in front of Liu Chou was a courtyard, which was located in the center of the courtyard. There were round arches on all four walls, and behind the door were black fog. You could vaguely see the traces of the house. I don’t know how deep it was behind and what was there.

At Liu Chou's feet is a stone surface paved with bluestone, and beside it is a colorful and strange treasure tripod, which is empty and nothing else exists.

With intense curiosity, Liu Chou stepped back and began to look at the treasure tripod. After only half a circle, he immediately connected it with the objects in his consciousness. Indeed, the treasure tripod is very similar to the six-edged gourd in his consciousness. Although it is not entirely true, it can be roughly seen that the outline is almost the same. The treasure tripod is surrounded by a faint halo, flowing like a tassel, circling up from the base of the tripod like a stream, and finally returning to the mouth of the tripod.

Everything is like a dream or an illusion, which makes Liu Chou feel extremely confused. He can't figure out whether he is awake or a dream or where he is. Only the faint warmth that comes from the treasure cauldron is unknown, which makes Liu Chou feel at ease, and he is not panicked and panicked.

Only the mother monkey has brought this feeling to Liu Chou. It should be... bloodline connected? Subconsciously, it stretched out its claws and touched the psychedelic cauldron body...

Suddenly, the tassel halo surrounding the body of the tripod gathered together, forming three huge ancient puppets, with the pen flying dragon and snake paintings like swords and axes, appearing in front of Liu Chou’s eyes:

"The Huzhong Realm!"

What is this? This idea appears in Liu Chou’s mind, but it is instantly replaced by old memories. In this memory, Liu Chou has seen similar plots or plots in countless books, without words, everything is clear in an instant.

The tassels on the tripod are erect, the halo changes, the three big characters dissipate and aggregate, and new words are formed again, presenting them one by one:

"If you practice demon pot and follow yourself, you will know that you have no mistakes when you do it..."

"The body of the demon-refining pot is seriously damaged, the spirit of the pot is lost, and the spiritual essence is insufficient. I urgently need spiritual essence to be patched. The pot middle realm can only expand the alchemy domain realm. It still requires 1,600 spiritual energy to expand the next realm..."

"The demon refining pot is seriously damaged, the spiritual energy is insufficient, and it is self-reflection..."

"The Jiazi pot... is sealed... cannot be awakened...

Jiaxu pot...sealed...unable to use...

Jiashen pot...sealed...unable to use...

The Sino-Japanese War pot... is sealed... cannot be used...

Jiachen pot...seal...unable to use...

Jiayin pot... Samadhi Yu (jia, pronunciation the same as Jia)... Body-tempering medicine... is vacant... can be used..."

"It still takes 49 Yuan of Lingyuan to be a Mustard..."

"I found that the demon beasts that have been embraced in Jiayin pot contain demon pills, which can be refined and filled with the middle realm of the pot, can be refined and destroyed, and can be entered into Jiayin pot Samadhi to refine body-tempering elixirs... Please give me the decree."

At this point, the tripod should now be called the Demon Refining Pot. The handwriting on the surface no longer changes as if it was solidified, and there were only three faint flashes, as if reminding:

Fill in the middle of the pot... unseal the Jiachen pot... refine the body-tempering elixir...

Liu Chou took the claws away from the pot, and he instantly dissipated and released them again. After repeated several times, although Liu Chou had not completely finished the object, it knew very well that it had encountered an amazing thing!

With the handwriting flashing, Liu Chou first wanted to fill or unseal as shown in the pot, but when his heart moved a little, it chose to refine the body-tempering elixir, and without waiting for it to touch the pot body to choose. It was just a matter of thought, and the handwriting changed suddenly:

"Abide by the law."

"The time for refining Samadhi is to take a moment..."

The handwriting disappeared, and then the light on the entire pot was shrunk back into the pot. The colorful colors began to surge in the pot, just like a chemical reaction started. Only then did Liu Chou see clearly that there were patterns and inscriptions on the pot. There were six bronze mirrors in the surging clouds, and each had handwriting, which were:

Zi, Xu, Shen, Wu, Chen, Yin!

Adding the character Jia, it is Jiazi, Jiaxu, Jiashen, Jiawu, Jiachen, Jiayin, which are the Liujia, which were commonly known as later generations.

As for what Liujia represents, I don’t know about Liuchou, but I always feel that it is extraordinary and keep it in my heart for the time being. When the queen of the demon has the opportunity to go to the world, I will find a scholar to ask clearly.

Putting aside the things you don’t understand, Liu Chou began to endure the throbbing in his heart, breathed a sigh of relief, combined with the scenes in his past life, began to summarize the things you can understand, and summarize the investigation and summary:

"As the name suggests, this should be a vessel that can refine monsters. The bear elixir I touched before was included in it. This can refine the elixir I need, and allow it to absorb it, reshape the complete demon refining pot, and replenish its energy... No, the inner elixir of the body of the bear elixir can be refined, but thinking about its meaning, it seems that only the inner elixir can be absorbed, and supplement the Yuan spirit required for the demon refining pot's body?"

"Well, it must be true. If you take this seriously, the disappearance of the inner elixir of the wolf flame monster will be explained. It must be that I touched the inner elixir and was sucked in by the demon refining pot, so that it could awaken in my body. From this, it can be seen that this pot can only absorb dead monsters, demon elixirs, demon cores, but has no function for living creatures..."

"The spiritual medicine refined by the Jiayin Pot Samadhi Yu looks like it is used to enhance the body. I don't know what other places are used to seal them... Well, Yuan Mijiao should be the unit that absorbs the spiritual essence of the demon elixir. I don't know how many forty-nine yuan Mijiao. If there are other demon elixirs, try it. If you can unplug another pot, it will be more useful..."

"I almost forgot how this thing got into my body, when and where did I see it? I have had a strange phenomenon? It's because I was born with natural nourishment... Wait, why do I look familiar with this thing?"

"It seems, it seems that I have seen it there..."

Suddenly, a picture of a lieutenant suddenly appeared in front of Liu Chou's eyes, which were the utensils placed in the auction hall. When he rushed towards his enemy and detonated the bomb, these utensils were around him and merged into the sea of ​​fire. And one of the objects in it was almost the same as this treasure cauldron and demon refining pot!

The only difference is that the object is just like a wine bottle, its quality is old and decayed, colorful and rusty, far less than the huge and new ones seen in front of you, so I didn't even think of it for a moment.

Is this the reason for me to travel through time? By explosion, I merged with me and sent me to this world?

In a moment of random thought, a moment came, and a crisp sound of dinging sound came out of the spout of the pot. A moment in the fog, the size of a finger-sized pill rolled in the mist and then fell to the ground. At the same time, the tassels surging under the bronze mirror of the Yin character on the pot body were surging, and a line of words appeared again:

"Guben Pills, first-grade."

Liu Chou picked up the pill and looked at it. He saw that its color was as attractive as the cream and the fragrance was tempting. There was no danger at all. He put the pill under his nose and sniffed it. Finally, he raised his head and threw the pill into his mouth.

Just now, Liu Chou had not made any chewing movements. The pill had automatically melted into a pool of juice and rolled into its abdomen along the esophagus. Even the touch of the tip of his tongue had not yet been savored. A warm heat had already flowed out along Liu Chou's abdomen and rushed towards its chest. It swirled a little, and then rushed towards its limbs and veins.

In the sensation of Six Chou, the subsequent heat force was extremely strong. After reaching all over the body, it began to cycle continuously. However, before the reciprocity was completed, the heat wave was like a ferocious beast that discovered the prey. It suddenly turned around and rushed towards its broken leg. In an instant, it was like a huge fire dragon wrapped its entire leg, and the blazing flames continued to burn.

A severe pain came from the broken leg in an instant. Liu Chou's senses made him inexplicably see his whole body. His body was gray and white, but there were countless impurities inside, making the whole body turbid and unclear. The broken leg was even darker. The reciprocating heat wave was burning out the impurities in his body and moving out little by little.

Body refining?

This thought suddenly appeared in Liu Chou's mind. Without thinking, it sat on the ground and began to concentrate on guarding the Yuan. According to the memory of Juyuan inherited by the monster, it began to absorb the vitality between heaven and earth, and cooperated with the tempering of this hot wave fire dragon...

I don’t know how long it took, and with a loud bang, the Six Chou woke up from entering into meditation. The whole body was already clear. Although it was still milky white and turbid, the impurities in it were removed, and the whole body was pure, like a piece of jade that was born, with brilliant colors.

When he clearly saw his lame legs recovered, the six ugliness, which were usually hard to fake, were crying, and tears were pouring down, and then he roared at the sky with his limbs. Even it himself never thought that the broken leg would recover its vitality under such a situation, allowing it to find the opportunity to survive again.

This feeling is far beyond the 5 million feelings in modern puppets. Perhaps only those who are suffering from terminal illnesses and have already had a desire to die can feel it a little when they hear the doctor tell him that "misdiagnosis"!

After a short rest of his excitement, Liu Chou also felt the power contained in his body. The thin body had never returned. Although it still had large eyes, double ears, short and clownish, its bones and veins were all brewing, and its entire body was filled with indescribable explosive power and coordination. It could open mountains and split stones by swinging its fist, and it could rush to take the rain and hide from snow, and its combat power was high!

In this way, it can be considered as strength and has the foundation of survival!

"Immortal! Monster! I'm here, this world, I'm here..."

"I'm a fucking monster, here..."

Liu Chou Yang Tian laughed wildly, and the world unscrupulously vented its anger and emotions in this pot, as crazy as a ghost!

"Qingyu Case-Fan Tian"

The red moon sings the road to life and death,

It was like dust before, drifting away.

In this world, the dirty and humble are like earth.

The bloody night sounds mourn, the end of life,

A turn of golden scale dance.

The tragedy of the Great Ancient Wan evening,

Gods and Buddhas all over the sky conquered the world.

The days of perseverance will not be allowed.

In front of Bodhi throne, three feet of little demon,
Chapter completed!