God Level Demon

Under Xia Ping's inquiry, the current mountain river beads only have the basic ability to store goods.

Moreover, the internal space of Shanhezhu is now many times smaller than before, only a small amount of area is left, and even a few stars can be installed during the heyday.

"It really is waste wood. What is the difference between a magic weapon like this and a space ring? What do you want?"

The cat fairy hits the road.

"Whoever said that it can only be used as a space ring, the old man can also be a stone scorpion, and because of the material of the sacred instrument, no magic weapon can be broken, and it is invincible."

Qingniu is very guilty.

"That is a stone with a roundness." The cat fairy made a conclusion.

Qingniu catches the madness: "Fart, you are a round stone. If the owner can provide a large number of pieces of sacred objects, a large number of space stones, you can quickly repair the damage damaged by the mountain river beads."

"Even if there are nine days of loam, you can let Shanhezhu restore the vitality of a big world, and then you can use it as a medicine garden to grow a variety of precious elixir."

Having said that, it looked at the cat fairy and continued: "In the universe, what is most important is not a gift, not a family background, but a resource.

If there is enough resources, even a pig can be cultivated into a powerful energy, and if it is used properly, Shanhezhu can have endless resources.

When the sacred man of the mountain river owned the mountain river beads, it became the first local tyrant, with infinite resources. At that time, I did not know how many treasures were searched, and the foundation was profound. ”

It means that it is more useful, and it is definitely more than a round stone.

"Cut, I still want to provide a lot of shards and space stones, and I want to get a nine-day loam. It is really a big resource-consuming household, or it is better to throw it away."

The cat immortal proposed: "No, throwing it away is still too wasteful, or let the gold slime swallow it and digest it, so it is also a piece of sacrament, it can be regarded as waste utilization."

"Dead cat, the old man and you fight."

The green cow is crazy, this dead cat is really irritating, and it is not natural to deal with.

"Well, don't be angry with the cat fairy." Xia Ping prevented the two from continuing to die. He looked at the green cow. "In addition, what other use do you have?"

Qingniu thought for a moment and said: "I still have a practice from the mountain river saints. It is a wood-level holy practice. It is called the Qing Emperor's longevity. If you practice this practice, you can consolidate into a young body. This is the wood system."

"Once you become a young emperor, you can become the master of the wood system. The body's mana is endless, and there is an invincible force to suppress an era.

"And the Qing Emperor body has a natural advantage for the cultivation of elixir and other plants, has a role of addition, can also become a master of alchemy, and become a guest of all major forces."

The Qing Emperor has a long life? !

Xia Ping picked up his eyebrows. Although he also had some holy exercises, no one would dislike that he had too many holy exercises. Obviously, this practice is extraordinary.

"But it is not easy to try to cultivate the Qing Emperor's longevity. First of all, you need to have a transcendental understanding of the strength of the wood system. If the qualifications are ignored, it will not succeed."

Speaking of this, Qingniu looked at Xia Ping a little embarrassedly: "But I see that the master seems to concise into an extraordinary flame body, containing the power of the horrible sun essence, which is a sacrament itself, if still If you want to cultivate the Qing Emperor's longevity, it is basically impossible."

It can be seen that Xia Ping's body contains horrible energy. It is only a divine power. There is such a terrible mana and blood force. It must be a generation of peerless enchanting in the universe, and even a trace of divinity in the blood.

In fact, if it is not the blood of Xia Ping's body is too horrible, energy is stunned, it will not let it wake up from sleep, and even draw a lot of soul energy, let it suddenly recover to the extent of recovery.

There have been many practitioners who have received this black bead, but these people have no way to awaken themselves as a mountain river, and they can imagine the greatness of Xia Ping.

However, the more powerful this physique represents the hegemony, the only one, and the exclusion of everything, it will smelt other forces.

"It doesn't matter, you can listen to it, can you practice it and say it again." Xia Ping waved his hand, and he didn't care about it. Anyway, he got this holy practice first.

Even if you can't practice at the time, there is nothing to be pity.

"it is good."

Since Xia Ping said this, Qingniu has nothing to refuse. Anyway, Xia Ping is now the owner of Shanhezhu, and the repair of Shanhezhu also needs Xia Ping to help. It is also its duty to say this practice.

Immediately, it instilled the majestic information into Xia Ping’s mind.

"This is the longevity of the Qing Emperor?!"

Soon, Xia Ping closed his eyes, and he felt that an ancient verse appeared immediately in the depths of his mind. The interior seemed to contain the power of the avenue and the vitality of the majestic.

Between the vagueness, it seems that there is a Qinglian in the brain, standing in the void, in charge of all things, gently swaying, seems to be the master of all things.

At the same time, the seedlings of the world tree in the depths of his brain also trembled. It seemed to be spurred by the breath of the Qing Emperor's longevity, and the woody atmosphere of one after another was diffused.

In the twinkling of an eye, with his body as the center, it seems to form a woody field with a spring recovery, everything grows, and a vibrant atmosphere.

The world tree trembles, and countless roots must extend and penetrate every meridian of Xia Ping. It seems that these roots and the meridians are integrated into each other. Each pore is like a giant beast, and it consumes the wood energy of the heavens and the earth.

With the help of the world tree, Xia Ping immediately perceives that he has a deep understanding of the Qing Emperor's longevity, as if this is a practice engraved in the depths of the gene, like breathing, causing the tremor of the world tree avenue .

Rumble ~~~

Immediately behind Xia Ping, there is a vision of heaven and earth. The virtual shadow of the world tree crosses the void, and the roots must extend to every corner of the universe to capture the energy of life throughout the universe.

Even the fire of life in his body burned, and a cluster of blue flames turned into Qinglian, floating on his head, filled with rich vitality.

When the cat immortal sees it, it immediately activates the defense system of the Luna, wrapping the vision and preventing it from being discovered by outsiders, otherwise it will cause an uproar.

The green cow was stunned and simply stunned: "My mother, the world tree, the fire of life?! The master has this kind of treasure on you, and this kind of operation is too exaggerated, a bit too much."

Its eyes are green, such treasures, even if there were no saints in the mountains and rivers, this is a treasure for those who practice wooden exercises.