Fairy Winner

The green long whip that grew from the tail was full of stiff barbs, and it would be chilling to see it. ≯One Novel ﹤≦≦

Obviously, this is a magic trick that can only be used if you master the power of Mu Xing.

The ice cones on the corners and the vines on the tail fully explained that Xiao Gun was very familiar with the power of walking wood and water, which made Zhou Shu relieved a lot, and what is even more rare is that it seems to know how to hide itself. He doesn't reveal his strength all at once, but moves at the right time, using different techniques according to his needs, which shows that Xiao Gun's intelligence is much stronger than ordinary monsters.

Having mastered the power of the three five elements, and the changes are wishful, just like the practitioner using the ancient technique, now Xiao Gun's strength is obviously much stronger than that of the Ning Vein realm practitioner, and it is basically in line with Zhou Shu's expectations.

Zhou Shu finally showed a look of satisfaction on his face.

The heavy gold sword pressed down and made a third change slightly, the sword intent fell like a waterfall, knocking away the vines and ice cones one after another, and then suppressed the small gun firmly, and could no longer advance half a step.

Xiao Gun stood up with his horns and struggled desperately. A big hole appeared on the ground instantly, but it still couldn't move forward.

After a while, the fierce light in its eyes gradually faded, and it showed a pitiful look again, groaning constantly on the ground, as if begging.

"The domestication is so fast. This level should be enough. If you continue, Xiao Gun may be violent. Although it can wield stronger strength, it has no meaning for domestication. What you have done before has no effect. It ends here."

Zhou Shu thoughtfully, withdrew his sword intent.

Xiao Gun rolled on the ground twice and slowly got up, whimpered twice, walked to Zhou Shu's side obediently, rubbed it up again, staring at the spirit stone.

"It's all yours. Keep trying to eat, but you will continue to obey in the future."

Zhou Shu smiled, put Xiaogun into the spirit beast bag, and at the same time threw into a large pile of spirit stones, there were hundreds of thousands of top grades, and piled into a hill.

Xiao Gun yelled in excitement, and directly rammed into Lingshi Mountain, unable to even see his body.

These spirit stones seem to be many, but most of them are not enough for it to be promoted to Tier 4.

"Foodies."

Zhou Shu smiled and cursed, and put away the spirit beast bag.

Xiao Gun’s matter came to an end for the time being. He also put a lot of thoughts down. He thought it would take a while to domesticate Tier 3 monsters, but Xiao Gun was completely different. He accepted his taming easily. The process was much simpler than expected. .

This shows that the relationship between Xiao Gun and him is very close. Although it has not reached the level of mutual communication, it is not far behind. It has basically overwhelmed Xiao Gun's instinct as a monster.

"When you reach Tier 4, you can stop it from staying in the spirit beast bag. It has the power to protect itself, and I can communicate with it more, teach it knowledge, and strive for early psychic."

Zhou Shu thought about it for a while and walked slowly into the quiet room.

When it's time to practice again, naturally you can't slack off. For practitioners, practice is always the first.

The quiet room was bright, there were not many auras, it was invisible at all, it was about the level of the second-order spirit gathering array, but when Zhou Shu began to practice, the surrounding auras seemed to be attracted and poured into the quiet room. , But after dozens of breaths, the white mist showed the phase of transpiration, and the concentration of aura had risen by a large margin.

Hundreds of rivers enter the sea, Zhou Shu, is the sea of ​​spiritual energy.

In fact, this is because Zhou Shu deliberately controlled the absorption of spiritual energy, otherwise it would be even faster, and even the spiritual energy under the remote spiritual field would be attracted by him.

Surrounded by aura, Zhou Shu kept breathing in aura, calm and calm.

An hour later, Zhou Shu stood up, full of energy.

Only one hour is enough for him to complete his weekly operation and replenish the spiritual energy he consumes. It is hard to imagine for the Ningmai Realm, but for Zhou Shu, a cultivator with a sea of ​​qi and a second sea of ​​qi. It is harder to imagine.

But not surprising.

After practicing the first change of Treading the Sea Art, plus the complete Qi Channel, his cultivation degree is more than ten times faster than before. One hour of cultivation is equivalent to a day of foundation building, and the spiritual energy is transformed more fully, with almost no impurities. , And no waste.

However, this is only the beginning of cultivation, and the trouble is still to come.

By his side, a large bucket of green liquid medicine was already ready, Zhou Shu slowly jumped in, absorbed the liquid medicine, and moved Yan Fujing.

As usual, an unspeakable pain quickly spread all over the body, as if being bitten by ten thousand insects, every inch of the body was constantly torn, closed, and then torn again.

It seems to be reshaping the body.

Yan Fujing is indeed difficult. Except for the Treading on the Sea, it can be regarded as the most difficult method. In the past few months, he was still far from the first place, but he did not relax. On the contrary, he was more diligent and a lot of expectations.

Yan Fujing, the practice from the mysterious inheritance relics, is by no means ordinary. If it can be cultivated, it will definitely have great benefits, and he must do it.

Pain and looking forward to it, every day.

After more than an hour passed, Zhou Shu was about to split and could hardly move. He finally got up with strong support, and fell to sit on the futon.

A refreshing air flowed from the bottom to the top, quickly into the body from the futon, suddenly felt refreshed, the pain seemed to disappear in the blink of an eye.

There are totally two heavens in the liquid medicine.

Zhou Shu shook his head slightly, stroking the futon under the seat, with an expression of enjoyment on his face, "If it weren't for you, I can't stand this practice."

The futon came from the cave house of the ancient repairer near the Bianmo Mountain Villa.

He didn't know why at first, but after consulting the classics in Lingyu City, he knew that this is a very rare auxiliary ancient magic weapon, from the pure heart futon of Zen Sect.

Lingshan wood is the bone, the thousand-year-old pure heart grass is the body, and the kapok is the heart. These three rare Zen spiritual objects are weaved into futons, and then you need to meditate and chant for decades, day and night, and make the futon. Give birth to a rare trace of spirituality, so and so, can it be considered complete.

This kind of magic weapon has no ranks, is not refined, and has no runes and magic tricks, but it is more precious.

It is basically difficult to get now.

Practicing on the pure heart futon can make the practitioner clear and clear, focus on the heart, get rid of inner evil spirits, and forget foreign objects.

Since then, most of his training has been carried out on the futon ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ which has benefited a lot, and after refining, meditating on the futon to adjust the breath, the pain and fatigue of the body will soon disappear.

After about a quarter of an hour, Zhou Shu stood up, feeling relaxed physically and mentally.

According to the general habit, he should practice swords at this time, but at this time he did not. He took out the Wushuang Ling that had been silent for a while.

"It's been a long time since I saw Wushuang City, just to see if there is any suitable task."

The spirit entered Wushuang Ling, the huge Jianshi Wood appeared in front of him, and Zhou Shu walked quickly towards the center.

His goal is the black wooden board awarded by the city lord. Only by completing the task of the city lord can he officially become the messenger of Wushuang City.

"This one……"

He stopped suddenly, heartbeat.

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