Although the universe bags of righteous disciples are very large, the Qi training can cover more than ten square meters, and the foundation can reach over a hundred.

It's not like the dry old man has never killed a foundation builder, but he doesn't dare to keep that kind of Qiankun bag. After all, with a Qiankun bag that exceeds a hundred square meters, the identities of the foundation builders that can be used are all very different, and the bags are all marked.

Therefore, there are really a lot of good things in his cave.

For example, materials for refining magic weapons!

After all, this kind of thing takes up too much space, especially a golden elixir-level magic weapon. Once it is refined, it will at least take several steps to refine it and refine the essence.

In this way, if all the materials are put together, there are not one hundred and eighty Qiankun bags, and it is impossible to make it.

The Qiankun bag cannot be used for nesting dolls.

For example, ten square meters cannot fit into ten square meters. Although one hundred square meters can be placed into it, once it is put in, it will directly occupy ten square meters.

Therefore, you can’t run around with hundreds of bags hanging on your body.

It’s not a matter of convenience, or a matter of face.

Do you dare to run around with so many bags, because you are afraid that others will not know that you have a lot of good stuff?

Not to mention other places, this is the Palace of Hundred Demons. The wizened old man is very strong, but that doesn't mean that he will be fine if he is besieged.

Now, the entire mountain is gone, which means that the metal for refining the magic weapon that the dry old man collected over a hundred years is naturally gone.

You know, it's not that he can't practice, it's because his body is injured and he can't practice.

Now that he has found a way to repair his body, once his body is restored, he can immediately start refining the golden elixir special magic weapon that he has been preparing for a long time before gathering the materials.

Not only the magic weapon, but also his cave is not cheap.

The room inside was used for training, but he spent a lot of effort to get it back and practice the formation.

It can be said that this formation has helped a lot in preventing his physical and mental abilities from deteriorating.

What he said to Li Hao was that the entire Hundred Demons Palace was the only one, but he wasn't really bragging. When it came to his own skills, how could he be careless?

For this reason, he risked his life and broke into a certain sect to steal it. He only escaped after paying a huge price.

The only good thing is that Li Hao, who repaired his body, is still there.

Otherwise, the wizened old man might have gone mad right on the spot.

Anger, boundless!

The withered old man suddenly flew in front of Li Su. At this moment, his face was extremely distorted, and his flaming pupils spurted out incredible malice.

"Hao'er, what happened? Who is it? Who took the top of Moyuan Peak?"

Looking hard at Li Su, the withered old man couldn't help but swear in his heart that this matter would never be over, nor was it over. No matter who it was or where he ran, he would find and catch him.

Then, he will make the other person understand what it means to be worse than dead and what it means to be miserable.

Wail for a thousand nights, otherwise there will be no hope of liberation.

Moreover, this time he will hang the person in front of the gate of Moyuan Mountain, so that everyone in the Hundred Demons Palace can take a look and let them know what they will pay if they dare to take action against Moyuan Peak.

A terrible price.

Really, as long as they don't show up for a period of time, those idiots will start to do whatever they want.

Feeling the old devil's anger, he saw Li Su's eyes darting around, his hands on his chest and his fingers constantly stirring, as if he was trying to catch a thief.

Faced with Li Su's reaction, the dry old man was not only a little stunned.

Suddenly, he remembered that when he came back, the formation he had set up on Moyuan Mountain was in good condition and had not been broken through.

Although he is not a master of formations, he is still the best among the short guys in the Palace of Hundred Demons.

what's the situation??

Um?

Lowering his head, the old man couldn't help but look at the white ground under his feet, and there was something on it.

What method is this?

Why does it look like tooth marks?

Just when the old man's face was full of astonishment, Li Su closed his eyes as if appointed, and said quickly and urgently: "I'm sorry, teacher, I, I, I woke up."

"Then, I was so hungry, so hungry that I felt dizzy from hunger, so I couldn't help but eat randomly."

"When I'm not hungry anymore, it will become like this."

After saying that, Li Su lowered his head, like a turtledove, quietly waiting for the withered old man to get angry.

So hungry? Feeling dizzy from hunger? Eating randomly?

Although the withered old man was furious at this moment, he was still stunned by Li Su's words and stayed in place. For a long time, his mind could not turn around.

After a while, the withered old man couldn't help but raise his hand tremblingly, pointing at the top of Moyuan Mountain, which was at least five meters deep, and said in a trembling voice: "Hao'er, you mean, the entire top of the mountain is...

Did you eat it?"

Even though the withered old man has been in a state of mind for hundreds of years and has seen a lot, he still can't calm down at this moment.

This is so cool P!!!

I have never heard that people can eat dirt.

In the world of cultivating immortals, is your logic really good? Is that soil edible? Even a tree demon takes root in the soil to absorb nutrients, not eats it!

By the way, the other party is from the Jiuli clan. I heard that this clan has the blood of the ancient witch clan.

Among the Wu tribe, are there any people who eat dirt for a living? Don’t ask, I just don’t know if you ask.

But, would Li Hao lie to him? No, there is no need. After all, he was really angry just now. That kind of anger would make even a monk tremble when he saw it, not to mention ordinary people.

When ordinary people encounter this kind of situation, they have no time to hide, so how can they admit it?

Breathe in, breathe out!

Breathe in, breathe out!

Even the golden elixir old demon still spent almost a full minute at this moment to finally digest the result, and at the same time suppress the anger in his heart.

First of all, the things were gone, and secondly, the calf in front of him that he wanted to crush to death on the spot was his only way to solve the hidden dangers of the technique.

Taking a deep breath, the withered old man reluctantly showed an extremely ugly smile on his face, and said slowly: "That's it, it's okay, it's okay, Hao'er didn't mean it."

"Really?" When Li Su heard this, he immediately raised his head and looked at the old man with a face full of joy.

Looking at Li Su's innocent smile, the withered old man nodded stiffly, "Of course it's true."

As he said that, the old man pointed to the distance and said: "Okay, Hao'er, over there is the monster that I caught for you. You go and deal with it. I am a little tired and need to take a rest!"

"Monster, thank you, teacher!" Li Su nodded quickly, like a child, shouted happily, and with a swish, he rushed towards the monster piled up into a small mountain not far away.

After Li Su ran away happily, the withered old man couldn't help but shiver, but he saw a bright red ray of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

The injury that I had used for a month and finally stabilized exploded!
Chapter completed!