Chapter two hundred and sixty-ninth a silver lining dream back to ancient times
The dilemma is that in this world of ferocious blood-devouring monsters, I was told that there was no supply or any channel for cultivation. Even the savior system that relies on the Great Wall of the Kingdom cannot receive tasks to improve my cultivation. This is the first time that the fat man tastes the taste of ending his life. Don’t mention the regret in his heart.
"Fatty, although there are countless spiritual energy in this demon-refining pot, after this crisis, I will never recommend you come in again, because we are waiting for an opportunity to return to the world of China. If that opportunity comes, we are in the space inside the pot, then we may really never go back." The old man in the system blocked the fat man's last way of life. In a word, the light of hope that had just lit up in the fat man's eyes was extinguished again.
"The whole world has no spiritual energy, I endure it, I endure it, I have no experience in killing monsters, I can't use the system tasks, I can't upgrade it, I endure it, I won't let this demon refining pot enter, then what's the use of destroying monster refining pot? I'm so angry that I'm going to kill me. What's the point? I'll go out and fight for those monsters. At worst, I can't die. What's the awesomeness?" The fat man's thinking was in the dead for a moment, and the irritation in his heart could not be eliminated. He seemed to be ready to go out and die with those monsters.
"Fatty, calm down, do you know, what is a sword cultivator? I rushed up and fought with others stupidly. That's not a sword cultivator, that's a fool. I understand, who said that this demon refining pot is useless? In this demon world, this spiritual treasure can still play its role. It can also be synthesized and converted into the equipment or equipment you need, as long as these things contain energy, whether it is spiritual energy or demonic energy, it can be transformed. How could it be said that it is useless?"
"Synthetic, transformation, my god, I understand, it's true that there is no way for heaven to be alone, hahaha, I understand, Fatty, it turns out that our chance of life is on this demon refining pot? Hahaha. We are saved, Fatty, it turns out that this demon refining pot is where our vitality lies. There is no spiritual energy in this virtual demon world, but there are still some heavenly and earth treasures full of demonic energy. Those monsters and powerful demons contain sufficient demonic energy. We can put these heavenly and earth treasures, or the corpses of the demons into this demon refining pot for refining and synthesizing. In that case, we can get some elixirs and crystal cores containing spiritual energy. Hahaha, it turns out that the heavenly and earth treasures are endless, but there are still some heavenly treasures, fat man, you kid are indeed a person with great luck."
The fat man was held in his arms by the old man in the system. He cried and laughed and was fascinated by the fact that he was so happy. This old man would not be so stupid. Look at this crazy thing, I know that you, the old man, will you come up with a solution. Hehe, is the demon refining pot? Refining all things in the world. This legend is not in vain. Yes, just have a solution.
The old man in the system was so happy that he started to mutter again. The fat man listened in a vague way, as if he had some experiments and hunting, and there were words that could be improved if he couldn't do it. The fat man was confused and didn't know what bad idea the old man was going to come up with.
After thinking for a long time, the old man pulled over and relaxed his spirit completely. He was hiding aside and chatting with Xiaolan about me. My fat man, and said excitedly: "Fatty, how is your kid's injury recovering now? These top-quality life pills have been swallowed for most of the day. You kid should recover even if you are seriously injured. You kid, it's time to go out to work. I just sensed it. There are not many monsters outside now. You go out to make them all. Throw the corpses in for me. Let me see what good things you can make. Do you eat meat or drink soup in the future, but it's all on this. You won't go out to work. Remember, don't shoot a gun, quietly enter the village, don't make too much noise for me. After that, I immediately flash the person and find a place where there is no one to hide it with the Spirit Turtle Hidden Breath Art."
The old man in the system turned his eyes, not to mention being quite powerful, the fat man was so scared that he agreed with a smile on his face, looking like a flatterer, making Xiaolan, who was standing beside him pursed her lips and smiled. After laughing, Xiaolan shook her body gently, and her body turned into a light smoke, entering the sword body of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of
On the edge of the pool outside, three, six or seven meters long, big lizard-like monsters were waiting patiently for the fat man to appear again. For these monsters who act only by instinct, hunting food at one time and waiting for a day or two is very common. So after all the monsters spontaneously dispersed, the three lizards were still crawling there quietly, waiting patiently for the fat man to appear.
A colorful aperture flashed, and a figure holding a giant sword fell out from inside. The figure was still in the air. The whistling sword light flashed over the lizard in the middle. The innate Gengjin sword light, which was invincible and invisible, flashed by, cutting the lizard with an early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation into two halves. The ink black liquid gushed out, quickly wetting the yellow mound of soil and half sand under the corpse.
This figure is no one else, but the fat man who was forced to drill out of the space in the pot. After the fat man succeeded in the air, his subordinates did not stop. The sword energy in his body was circulating wildly, swinging two swords, and two dazzling sword lights emerged from the sky. The sharp sword light, holding the supreme power, suddenly passed through the heads of the remaining two lizard monsters. Under the fat man's intentional calculations, the three early-stage monsters in the Nascent Soul were successfully attacked by the fat man.
The fat man, who had learned a profound lesson, did not dare to neglect this time. He quickly received the three lizard-shaped monsters into the demon refining pot, and then pressed against the ground, his figure turned into a faint black shadow. He used the light body technique. Under the guidance of the old man in the human-shaped radar system, he ran to a small cave in an empty valley and hid.
The fat man was quietly waiting for the experimental results of the old man in the system in this dark and wet hole, and saw what kind of things can be synthesized and transformed with these lizard-like monsters.
After a while, the old man in the system showed his figure dejectedly and said with a depressed look: "Fatty, it's useless. I just tried it. These three lizards can only transform into some healing pills and some magic weapons. They can't refine the crystal core or inner elixir containing spiritual energy."
Ah, the fat man was stunned. My brother was in vain now and he was still in vain. Is there really no other way? The fat man's mind flashed through his mind and denied all these possibilities in his heart. Well, let the old man in the system do such a headache.
"Well, if you have it, you can only use this method. Fatty, you still have 2470,000 merit points now. I will take away your merit points and exchange it for you to improve your cultivation. Once your cultivation level is improved, the seal of this top-quality innate spiritual treasure can be untied again. At that time, you should be able to transform what you need most now." The old man in the system thought for a while, and finally told the decision.
"Fatty, the ancient catastrophe, the vast vast world, the saints fell, the six realms were gone, the immortals and gods were gone, the heavens collapsed, the Buddha realm was silent, the entire Shenzhou entered another civilization called the Dharma-Ending Age. What I have exchanged for you is a drop of essence and blood from the great master of the Qingping Sword Art you have practiced. With this drop of essence and blood, your cultivation will definitely be greatly improved. How much you can improve depends on your luck. Well, let's not say more. You kid won't hug Yuan Shouyi for me and concentrate your mind calmly. Now, I will incorporate this drop of essence and blood into your body. What realm can you reach depends on your luck."
A drop of liquid that seemed to be golden and sticky was shot out from the old man's hand. The drop of liquid flashed into the fat man's eyebrows, and then a light wheel spread to the fat man's whole body. An unbearable pain surged from the limbs and bones to the fat man's heart. The pain, the whole body from the inside to the inside, from the epidermis to the bone marrow was unbearable. The fat man wanted to roll on the ground, but he endured it tenaciously with supreme perseverance. The veins on both hands swelled up, and the forehead was covered with cold sweat. The Qingping Great Sword in his hand shook and was inserted into the ground in the hole by the fat man. The fat man tightly held the hilt of the Qingping Great Sword, silently enduring this feeling of life being worse than death.
The old man on the system looked at the fat man with a strong face, sighed a long time, and said to himself: "Fatty, if there is no other way, I really don't want you to use it. I don't want you to walk on the old path of your life. I sincerely hope that in this life, you can complete your own responsibilities and ideals step by step with an ordinary mentality, and protect everything you want to protect. After this drop of essence and blood is integrated, your domineering and arrogance, freedom and unruly in the previous life will enter your heart again. I hope you can keep your original heart, not be infected by the emotions of the previous life, and walk back to the path of betrayal of the previous life."
While the old man in the system was talking to himself, the fat man was in a continuous nightmare. Various ancient powerful fighting skills were fighting, blood-stained blue sky, various monsters and monsters, and even various Taoist immortals and Buddhist monks emerged one by one. The fat man turned into a Taoist in a black mysterious robe, and kept fighting fiercely with these people. (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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