"Are you here?" The pangolin walked into the cave and heard Mr. Yuan's voice. When he looked closer, he found Mr. Yuan leaning against the stone table, holding a book in his hand.

"Mr. Yuan, this book..." The pangolin narrowed his eyes and was startled with speculation, but he still asked.

"The Legend of the Demon God, the story is quite interesting. Do you want to read it?" Mr. Yuan's mouth had a strange smile, which made the pangolin's heart hair fur.

The pangolin picked up the book handed over by Mr. Yuan. As soon as he read the background of the story, he already had an idea. He raised his head, hesitated for a moment, and asked:

"Is this book written by Mr. Yuan?"

When Mr. Yuan heard this, he waved his hand and said:

"I don't have this ability, it's just 'just the right time'."

Mr. Yuan dared to say this, but the pangolin dared not believe it. In his heart, Mr. Yuan was at least the first to know Chaoge had such a story, so he set up this game.

The story says it is Chi You's body, but to put it bluntly, isn't it just referring to the seven gourd babies?

Between the lines, the words are just a hint that the gourd baby is innate and must be killed to make up for it. But... Is it really possible to rely on such a book?

Even though there was a slight gap before, now, the big kid and the others look, there is not such a big gap!

"The next step, should we affect the big baby?" Pangolin suddenly flashed in his heart and asked.

"I know what you are thinking, but some things don't seem to be gone, but they really don't. Moreover, you may have thought something wrong. My goal at the beginning was not the big kid. If you really want to make the Hulu brothers fall apart, you have to start with the second kid."

Mr. Yuan snatched the whites for a while, but the pangolin became even more confused. Erwa? That kid is smart and smart! He is addicted to studying every day, how could he become a target?

"So you don't understand." Mr. Yuan sighed with a smile, and then said, "Any smarter person, the more complicated the thinking of things, the simpler the mind, so that they will not think so much. People like big kids, even if you disagree, even if they are really unhappy, they will not succeed, because they will not consider gains and losses, but will do things according to their own likes and dislikes. Even if they are really disagreeable, they will directly put dissatisfaction on the surface. On the other hand, smart people are different. They will care about gains and losses and measure pros and cons. Therefore, as long as there is an introduction, a lot of thoughts will breed in their hearts, and these thoughts will prompt them to start thinking about how to "protect themselves", so this is what you will do next..."

"Can this work?" The pangolin stared at Mr. Yuan in amazement, but Mr. Yuan said:

"Since the bookstore only sells the first half for sale, and the second half is still being rushed to print. In the past few days, the gourd kids should go to the county town to urge him every day, and the big kid has money, so he must eat and drink when he goes to the county town. This process is to give you time to operate. What you have to consider now is just how to let the second kid read that book, that's all."

"I see!"

...

"Erwa, it's not good!" Pangolins got into the cottage and came to Erwa's room. Just as Mr. Yuan speculated, all the impolite gourd babies went to the county town, and he also took this opportunity to get close to Erwa.

"What's wrong? There's another monster?" Erwa raised her eyebrows and put "Junior Physics" in front of her aside, then turned her head to look at the pangolin.

This pangolin said with a comic strip:

"Have you read this book?"

"Oh, that Demon God Legend, I haven't read it yet, but the other brothers have read it, what's wrong?" Erwa really didn't read it because he felt that the world described in the physics and chemistry textbooks was much more interesting than telling stories.

"That's bad!" The pangolin waved his claws hard and sighed:

"You can't read this book! Otherwise you will..."

"What do we do?" Erwa finally became serious. Why couldn't he read it? Could it be that there are any curses and evil techniques in this book?

"Since you have read all the other gourd babies, you'd better read Erwa. You are the smartest one, and you can at least be prepared after reading it." The Pangolin pushed the book in front of Erwa. Erwa looked at the comic strip and wanted to read the middle chapter, but seeing that Pangolin was so anxious, he picked up the comic strip equivalent to the plot and flipped it.

After turning a few pages, I saw the background of the story and probably had a guess in my heart, but I still said seriously:

"Are you worried that our brothers will kill each other because of this kind?"

"I'm not worried about you, I just..." Pangolin hesitated for a moment and explained, "You are born from the innate spiritual seeds, but the innate spiritual root is actually a semi-finished product of the innate spirit. Theoretically, a innate spiritual root only has one spiritual intelligence. If you have seven, it means that seven people share the entirety of a spiritual root."

Erwa frowned, as if he was thinking about the authenticity of this sentence. Although he had not practiced, he also found that his natural magical powers had never improved since he was born. Not only that, his body and magic power had never increased, as if he had already been established at the moment of birth.

"So we will also be congenital incomplete?" Erwa thought of this, and her face suddenly became unpleasant, while the pangolin said in time:

"In fact, it is not necessary to kill each other. The magical powers you seven brothers master are different. If you look closely, you will find that they are actually training different systems, including qi and blood, body, soul and yin and yang, etc. If these seven magical powers are the complete innate spiritual roots, you may be able to supplement yourself by learning from each other's magical powers?"

"What he said makes sense." Erwa nodded, not doubting how the pangolin knew about this.

As I said, there may be anything in the bloodline of the demon clan. Maybe you will fight a crow. How can you practice the Great Sun True Fire (hydrogen fusion) method in the bloodline?

"Since you know, I won't say much. You are the smartest among the gourd babies. You must persuade other gourd babies not to make Grandpa Bai sad!" Pangolin said, leaving the hut, but Erwa's face was unstable.

He wanted to continue reading his textbook, but in his mind, he couldn't help but think about what the pangolin said.

In the evening, when the other gourd kids came back together, Erwa looked at the satisfied look of his brothers, and suddenly realized that he seemed to have been out of the same place for a long time. When it came to the pangolin before, a sense of crisis came to his heart involuntarily.

So he suddenly asked tentatively:

"Brothers, have you ever thought about learning other magical powers?"
Chapter completed!