Prehistoric Qinglian

() Eighty-eight, the fate of monkeys and pigs

The spirit treasure in Zhu Pang's hand is a middle-grade innate spirit treasure with 26 restrictions. Qinglian also thought of the image of a pig waving bricks and gave it to Zhu Pang without hesitation. This brick and

Zhu Pang is somewhat compatible with him. He has metal and earth attributes. Zhu Pang has the earth attribute. With his strength, it should be okay. He is still very cool to use.

Banning this thing is quite troublesome for Zhu Pang. There is only one way to destroy it through violence. It took Zhu Pang a long time to break through the nine restrictions, which can be considered as preliminary control. Zhu Pang understands the meaning of the name "low-key". This gold brick

It was glittering with gold, and it would be a crime to take it out. Zhu Pang did not hesitate to hide its color, which was earthy yellow and much low-key. The gold bricks turned into bricks.

Zhu Pang took the bricks back to Yuanshen for support. He hummed a few times and walked around the cave a few times. He hesitated for a while. Should he go for a walk now or continue to practice at home? Zhu Pang thought about it for a long time.

After a long time, I finally felt that my life was important, and the opportunity would come later.

Zhu Pang continued to attack the bottleneck of the true immortal. The repeated failures made him really annoyed and a little angry. Thinking of his own bricks, he picked up the bricks and slapped them. Not to mention, his mentality was right and he had no hesitation.

There is an idea that if you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent person. The bottleneck of true immortality was broken by him. As for people, you should continue to be a pig. This is a problem. Zhu Pang's soul is in human form, and it is relatively easy to transform. But now, in the end,

How to do it.

As soon as Zhu Pang thought of Zhen Yuanzi, he suppressed the tempting thought deep in his heart. Although he didn't know who that big shot was, he still had to believe in them. Their professionals were more knowledgeable than him who was new to the industry.

It's always right to listen to him.

Zhu Pang ignored the transformation and began to gather his magic power again. He was in the early stage of true immortality. Zhu Pang knew that the Great Desolate World was like a dog, and the place where quasi-sages walked was everywhere. He really could only be regarded as an ant in front of them. He was calm.

Now, his cultivation has returned to normal, and the power of ginseng fruit has begun to appear. Zhu Pang has passed it, and his qualifications can be said to be equal to those of the mid-level heaven and earth spirit beasts. He has passed the temptation of transformation.

At the peak of the early stage of True Immortal, Zhu Pang hit the bottleneck several times, but did not get the results he wanted. Knowing that he needed to combine labor and labor, he put down his practice. He broke Buzhu's restrictions three more times and used it much more powerfully. Zhu Pang

Fatty knew that he needed to practice his own magic. Unfortunately, the exercises given by Qinglian did not mention magic at all, so Fatty Zhu needed to explore on his own.

After walking out of the cave, Zhu Pang felt that his body had grown several times bigger. He used all the strength in his body and roared. Zhu Pang let out the suffocating air he had suppressed for countless years and felt completely refreshed.

Zhu Pang didn't know that his loud roar attracted the attention of a nearby monkey. This monkey is not simple. There are always some bugs in the ancient world. For example, the monkey in front of him, the six-eared macaque, one of the four monkeys in the world, can listen to the world.

The saint can also speak and listen, which shows how incredible his talent is.

This monkey was born in batches with the divine beasts of heaven and earth. However, after birth, he was confused and only knew how to play. Even now, he has no real intention to practice. With his strength reaching the sky, ordinary untransformed ferocious beasts are really no match for him. Monkey

He is naturally flexible, so he can't be beat, and he is pretty good at running around. In the past countless years, I have been lucky and haven't really encountered any powerful characters at all, so I have lived happily ever after.

The six-eared macaque's mind has matured a lot. Relying on his own talent, he knows a lot of secrets about the world. However, his strength is low and he has no practice at all. The prehistoric era is so vast. He has been wandering from the place where he was born, and he has not strayed far beyond his own territory.

, and even more so, I have not even met a living being whose spiritual wisdom has been truly opened. I have no place to tell my secrets, and it is quite uncomfortable to hold them back.

The direction the six-eared macaque was walking was towards Kunlun. He knew there was someone he could communicate with there, so he kept walking and happened to pass by Zhu Pang. He heard Zhu Pang's roar, and his emotions were clearly revealed in the roar.

The six-eared macaque was also very happy when he heard it, and ran quickly towards the sound.

Zhu Pang thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of any spell structure. He had no choice but to use his bricks as a weapon and practiced the bricks for eighteen beats. With Zhu Pang's little strength, he couldn't even break a big rock, but it was just a big slap.

The sound was very loud, but the power was actually quite average. Zhu Pang didn't think anything of it, and continued to pat him steadily. Unfortunately, Zhu Pang was a pig, and his two front legs could not be freed, so he could only use his big mouth to control it, and the soul micro

It's very controlled, and it's pretty neat when it comes to shooting.

The six-eared macaque ran very fast, and it was not far away, so it quickly arrived at the place. Zhu Pang didn't have any protective measures, and he didn't know any real protection methods. Fortunately, there are no threats near the territory now, and it has always been like this.

After practicing till now, the six-eared macaque stood on the mountain and just watched the pig doing something there, spitting out a sound. After watching it for a long time, he realized that the pig would spit out a stone and hit the big stone. The six-eared macaque

The macaque looked quite confused.

After a long time, the six-eared macaque knew. He heard a lot of information everywhere. He basically just listened and didn't remember anything. After recalling it for a long time, he realized that the pig seemed to be practicing. As for what he was practicing, the six-eared macaque didn't know.

clear.

For the first time in his life, the six-eared macaque wanted to practice. Although he thought that pig was really bad and couldn't even break a stone, it didn't stop him from having this idea. The six-eared macaque still wanted to practice more.

When communicating with others, the ferocious beasts encountered were just simple beasts, without intelligence, and were fundamentally different from this pig.

The six-eared macaque began to think that those smart people should be able to practice just like the pig in front of him. At least those he heard could practice. If he didn't know how to practice, would he be regarded as a ferocious beast by others? The six-eared macaque began to feel a little bit

With low self-esteem, he wanted to learn and practice more and more. Feeling brave, the six-eared macaque walked towards Zhu Pang.

Zhu Pang was taking pictures there seriously, not knowing that someone was approaching. He was shocked when he saw it. He found that he lacked protection measures now. He was covered in cold sweat and his heart was beating non-stop. He didn't know what was happening in his eyes.

A little self-fear aroused the six-eared macaque's inferiority complex, thinking that Zhu Pang thought he was a ferocious beast, and the two sides became stalemate.

Zhu Pang stabilized his mind, calmed down his mentality, and looked at the monkey in front of him. It was golden in color, without any hair, and small in size. It was no different from the golden monkey he had seen in his previous life. His eyes were lively, but there was no malice at all. Zhu Pang

Fatty thought that the monkey in front of him and himself were both spiritual beasts, but now that he had a cultivation method, the monkey was still the same as before.

"I'm a poor Taoist... Well, my name is Zhu Pang! What's the name of my Taoist friend?" Zhu Pang found that he didn't have a Taoist name. He thought about it for a long time and couldn't think of any cool title, so he had to say his name.

"Pindao... Well, I am a six-eared macaque!" The six-eared macaque was as coy as Zhu Pang.