"Your jade powder is very useful to me, and I will hang out with you in the future!" The thief stared at Shi Yi for a long time, and then said to Shi Yi: "Apart from killing, setting fire, robbery... uh, rape can be considered barely. Except for not doing the above three points, you can do anything you want. I only want jade powder!"

"..." Looking at the little thief, Shi Yi blinked his eyes and didn't say a word for a long time, but his heart began to turn rapidly. Suddenly, his eyes turned and Shi Yi grinned.

"...You look a bit like an old fox like this." The thief was startled by Shi Yi's smile, his eyes flashed: "Every time I see his smile, I feel a little creepy. You give me the same feeling as he is now."

"Old fox?" Shi Yi raised his eyebrows.

"Well, it's just an old fox, he knows you." The thief blinked and said honestly: "But you don't know him. He doesn't want you to see him now, so I can't tell you what he is doing."

"..." He was blocked by the thief's words. Shi Yi touched his nose and smiled bitterly: "I think you are more like a little fox."

"I've been with the old fox for a long time, this is what it is." The thief continued to say in an honest tone: "I was very honest, but although I'm honest now, I'm more fox than before."

"I think so." Shi Yi nodded in agreement.

"I'll get along with you in the future, won't you ask anything?" The thief tilted his head, and the old god's appearance made Shi Yi speechless.

"For example, ask me what kind of thing, how old I am, where I live now, or something." The thief blinked: "Don't you human practitioners who bump into us all like to ask this?"

"What? Human Cultivator?" Hearing the thief's words, Shi Yi was excited: "Have you seen other cultivators?"

"Immortal cultivator? I've seen it a long time ago, but now there are no immortal cultivators, only practitioners." The thief corrected Shi Yi's grammatical problem: "The current practitioners are the former martial artists, and there is no comparison with those who practice immortals."

"Martial Cultivator?" The new words that kept popping up in the thief made Shi Yi overjoyed. More importantly, the thief said that there were no immortal cultivators, which made Shi Yi feel as if he had a reassurance pill!

"By the way, why do you mean you humans? Are you not human?" Shi Yi asked with a frown.

"I am a monster, of course I have to call it..." The thief suddenly stopped and looked at Shi Yi with a weird expression: "Don't you know I am a monster?"

"Why should I know you are a demon?" Shi Yi asked strangely.

"It's over..." The thief patted his forehead with annoyance and murmured: "The old fox can't spare me now..."

"Who is the old fox?" Shi Yi asked suddenly.

"The old fox is..." The thief subconsciously answered half of the sentence, then reacted and said angrily: "The old fox is right, you humans are even more foxes than our demons!"

"Haha...hehe..." Shi Yi smiled embarrassedly, pulled the thief to sit down on the haystack on the roadside, looked at the fireworks rising in the distance, and turned around and asked, "Can you tell me how you monsters live now?"

"Forget it, you know that I am a monster, so you don't care about letting you know more." The thief made up his mind and looked at Shi Yi: "But you have to promise me that the old fox will settle the score with me in the future. You have to stop me. From now on, I will be your follower, and you will be my boss!"

As he said that, the thief paused and added: "The old fox is very optimistic about you. He said a few days ago that you are the future of our demon clan. I didn't understand, but I know that you have a high status in his heart."

"Well, no problem, just wrap it with me!" Shi Yi patted his chest and agreed. He suddenly realized that his ability to write a blank check seemed to have been significantly improved.

"Actually, our demon clan has a bad life." The thief's tone was a little low: "The spiritual energy on the earth is extremely scarce. Many demons of the demon clan have deteriorated their cultivation because they cannot absorb spiritual energy. Finally, they transform into the body. Once they transform into the body, they will be restricted by laws and restore their original lifespan. These demons have lived for a long time. Once they transform into the body, they will die within a few days, birth, old age, sickness and death, and they will die in a coward."

Shi Yi's heart moved, but he didn't respond. He looked at the thief and waited for his next sentence.

"So the demons dare not use mana anymore, and they can only rely on physical strength to make a living, but this can only delay the time of death. After all, in order to maintain the body after transformation, we consume some mana every day, but the spiritual energy we absorb is pitiful." The thief sighed.

"The cultivators have all left the earth. Logically speaking, the demon clan should live very comfortably, but at this time, the martial arts cultivators who have always been at the bottom of humanity can continue to practice with the pitiful spiritual energy. Although their strength seemed so small at the heyday of our demon clan, they have now become rivals that are comparable to us."

"The demon race does not continue to appear in the transformation stage monsters, but humans can continue to add fresh blood. After so many years of development, cultivators have completely gained the upper hand. The best among them can already tie the game with the seniors of our demon race. Of course, it is without using mana."

"Of course, humans also have human concerns. Although they want to kill us, they are also afraid that our demon clan will use magic power desperately. Therefore, although there have been frequent small conflicts over the years, both sides have been deliberately tolerant, and finally nothing major happened." Speaking of this, the thief's expression became a little excited.

"A few days ago, oh, more than ten years ago, some monsters from our demon clan could not stand such a frustrating day and left China and arrived at the place called Africa..." The thief licked his lips: "There are days we want there, and the strong can have everything! But soon we discovered that although we formed a huge force there, after every battle, our demons would lose a lot of mana. When we had no choice, we could only try our best to restrain ourselves and no longer expand our territory. And I was called back to the country by the old fox."

The thief glanced at Shi Yi and said, "I discovered you immediately!"

"Did you discover me?" Shi Yishang was still immersed in the current situation of the demon clan described by the thief. Suddenly he heard him mention him, he couldn't help but feel interested: "How did you discover it?"

"We demons are very sensitive to the flow of spiritual energy." The thief pointed at himself and said, "That day, I happened to pass by the community where your family is, and I noticed the change of spiritual energy. Although it is very weak, I can be sure that these spiritual energy are slowly gathering! So I concluded that someone is definitely practicing!"

"Well, then?" Shi Yi was acceptable to the thief's explanation.

"Then I chose a time to wander around the community and finally decided on your room!" Speaking of this, the thief was excited and looked excited: "Out of curiosity, I went to your room while you were not at home, and I found this on the ground!"

As he said that, the thief picked up the bag in his hand, which was the jade powder stole from Shi Yi's room, and licked his lips and said, "I can feel that there is extremely sufficient spiritual energy on these powders! But the amount was very small at that time, and I don't know if it was a coincidence, so I just waited until a few days ago..."

The thief finally turned red with shamelessness.

"There is sufficient spiritual energy on the jade powder?!" Hearing the thief's words, Shi Yi was confused: "Impossible? Those jade powders are wastes after I practice. All the spiritual energy has been absorbed by me. How could there be spiritual energy?!"

"The waste you have cultivated?!!!" Shi Yi's words made the thief jump three feet high, and his face was full of disbelief: "How is it possible?! The jade not only contains spiritual energy, but also vitality. Because of the existence of vitality, neither the cultivator nor our demon clan can absorb the spiritual energy in the jade! Unless..."

"Unless what?" Shi Yi was stunned, energetic? What is that!

"Unless you are an immortal in the Immortal Class!" the thief said firmly: "Because the vitality is a higher level of energy than spiritual energy, except for the immortals in the Immortal Class, ordinary immortal cultivators, even those in the Mahayana stage, do not think of touching the spiritual energy in the jade!"

"Can only the immortals in the immortal class absorb vitality?" Shi Yi suddenly realized that what he had been practicing and absorbing was not spiritual energy, but vitality!

"I always thought that it was because you discovered a way to remove the vitality and rely solely on spiritual energy to practice." The thief's face was very strange: "Do you know, because of the jade powder, the old fox crushed a whole meal of top-grade jade!"

As he said that, the thief looked at Shi Yi again and then said, "You must not be an immortal, so there is only one explanation!"

"What?" Shi Yi looked at the thief with interest.

"You are even more demonic than our demon clan!"

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