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Chapter 606 Unique Little Demon

Dozens of young demons gathered in a circle and listened to a set of novel methods. It is said that it could practice demon pills faster. The narrator did not reveal his identity, and no one knew whether he was a human or a demon clan. Just because he looked almost the same as Jincuo, the demons were full of trust in him.

When Mu Xingqiu decided to teach Liangyi swords and shields to more demon clans, Yi Shijun expressed his objection through Shen Shang, "You are wasting your time. The demon clan's lifespan is not much longer than that of humans, and he loves to kill each other. Few can die. They are quiet and unconscious to practice. I have tried it long ago. The demon clan is a kind of magic material that can think. It is enough to use them and spur them. There is no need to let them learn."

Mu Xingqiu decided to try again.

Jincuo asked the leaders of all races to choose young and intelligent monsters, and he screened them again, and then sent more than forty monsters to Mu Xingqiu.

For three days, Mu Xingqiu explained the method of calmness in the ruins of the Ice City. This was the easiest step for the Taoist priests, but it was extremely difficult for this group of demons. They were indeed smart enough and had the will to study hard, but they just couldn't do it without thinking.

"I don't think of anything? Wouldn't that be very dangerous?" The demon clan asked a question on the first day.

Mu Xingqiu quickly understood the crux of the problem. The living environment of the demon clan has always been harsh. Not only should we beware of the attacks of Taoist priests and humans, but we should also be wary of each other. After years of accumulation, they have developed the habit of staying alert at all times. Eliminating what they think in their minds is as dangerous as handing over weapons to their backs to the enemy.

Taoist priests can easily enter the state of innocence because they are protected by various Taoist priests and are willing to help each other.

Mu Xingqiu then changed his explanation method. He asked the demons to take turns to wrestle with him, compete with him, use powerful power to arouse their interest, and then instill in them the various benefits of practicing demon pills - it can make the weak stronger and the strong stronger.

The apprentices' enthusiasm continues to rise. But none of them can be meditated without any hindrance.

The third day was still the case. All day long, everyone remembered the power of the demon master - after Mu Xingqiu knocked down all of more than 40 apprentices with one punch, he got the title of "demon master".

As the sun sets, the apprentices return to their tribes. All the more than 10,000 demon tribes here moved to the south according to Jincu's orders and camped around the ruins of the Ice City.

Mu Xingqiu is also preparing to return to the camp. He has been practicing the left-eye demon pill for the past few days, and his progress is very rapid. Even he himself is shocked. His limbs are becoming more and more powerful, and his breathing is becoming more and more adaptable to the unclean energy of the demons. He even vaguely feels that it is very good for the demon pill.

The bald man jumped out from behind a broken wall and shouted at him: "Brother Xiaoqiu, come here!"

Bald and fleas are the children's kings of Ice City. They play with a group of little monsters every day and even go home all night. This is the first time that Mu Xingqiu is called over.

It was almost dark, and there were not many little monsters who were willing to play with the bald man. They were all in their teens, leaning against the white wall, staring nervously at the tattered animal leather shoes on their feet.

The flea stared at the wall majestic, worried that it would fall off, and it seemed like he was preparing to knock it down.

"Brother Xiaoqiu, tell them that we were all Taoist priests Pangshan in the past. But now it's not." Bald man said angrily, it turned out that he was bragging and was not believed.

Mu Xingqiu looked at the few little monsters standing against the wall. They were almost no different from human children, but if you look closely, you will find that small horns grew in the messy hair, and some of the skin covered by dust had become rough and hard, like scars.

"Well, I used to be Taoist priest Pangshan, but you don't have to be afraid. If you have any questions, you can ask me directly."

The little demons urged each other with their eyes and kicked each other secretly with their feet. The last little demon with the highest size spoke, "Aren't Taoist priests all killing monsters?"

"Not it. Some Taoist priests will never go down the mountain in their entire lives, and they have never even seen the true appearance of the demon clan with their own eyes. However, Taoist priests and demon clans do often have wars. If you kill me, I will kill you too."

Mu Xingqiu's answer made the little demons brave, and another question asked: "I heard that Taoists set the level according to the number of demons killed. Killing ten is inhaling, and killing one hundred is fucking. Is it true?

"This is not true." Mu Xingqiu smiled. He fought with each other for more than 100,000 years. The misunderstanding between Taoist priests and demon clans did not decrease, but became deeper and deeper. "The so-called inhalation, feasting..."

"I know!" The bald man said first. He could not practice, but he followed Mu Xingqiu and Fangfang to read many Taoist books and said, "If a Taoist wants to practice inner alchemy, practice inner alchemy requires the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is everywhere. Some places are more, and some places are less. No matter how many, you have to suck it into your body to sharpen the inner alchemy. Therefore, the first level of practice is to open the orifices, and the seven orifices can open the holes to allow the spiritual energy to enter the body. The second level of practice is to pass the level, and the three fields can only retain the spiritual energy."

"The third level is to inhale, until then you can truly inhale the spiritual energy and start to sharpen the inner elixir. The fourth level is Foxia. At this time, what you inhale is not thin spiritual energy, but spiritual energy like rays of rays, more and more densely. The fifth level is to swallow smoke, and the spiritual energy is like smoke, and you can even see it rotating in the lower dantian. The sixth level is to fall starlight, which is amazing. The spiritual energy enters the body like falling starlight. A piece of starlight is equivalent to inhale the spiritual energy that a disciple inhale all day long. The seventh level is to inhale the gods, and the starlight is connected into a line and injected into the lower dantian. The eighth and the ninth level are to take the moon and the sunlight, and the spiritual energy is getting stronger and stronger. When the Taoist priests practice, they must rise to more than a thousand feet in the air, otherwise the spiritual energy around them will not be enough for him."

Mu Xingqiu couldn't say it better, but unfortunately he was just like bald, and he could only talk about war on paper. Apart from inhaling, he didn't know what it would be like to have a higher level. There was a fifth-level inner elixir in his Niwan Palace, but that was not cultivated by him. Since he could not convert the spiritual energy into the star-level form, he could not even enhance this inner elixir.

Several little demons opened their mouths and listened to the bald man's words, looking confused, but they just felt admiration, but they couldn't understand a word. After a while, the tallest little demon asked, "Can we practice inner alchemy?"

The bald man smiled and shook his head, "Of course not. The first thing to do is to have Taoist roots in practicing inner alchemy. Do you have Taoist roots?"

The little demons didn't even know what Daogen was, but seeing the bald man's aggressive posture, they all shook their heads.

Mu Xingqiu also smiled, but then he suddenly had a question in his heart: There is a Taoist root among non-demons, why are there no half-demons and beast monsters? It seems that no one has ever explained this phenomenon.

"I can check it out for you." Mu Xingqiu said.

The little demons all looked up at him, their eyes shining brightly.

Checking the Taoist root is a very simple spell. Mu Xingqiu pressed his thumb on the forehead of the little demons in turn and input a little mana. The mana is running around in the meridians and then returning. If there is the Taoist root in his body, he will absorb some mana. If not, the mana will not decrease at all.

A miracle would not be born on several little demons. All the magic powers returned to Mu Xingqiu's body intact, and no shadow of the Taoist root was found. Perhaps half demons and beast monsters did not have Taoist roots. The Taoist system had confirmed this long ago, so it felt that there was no need for explanation.

However, Mu Xingqiu decided to check more little monsters in the future. The Taoist root only appeared before he was a teenager and would disappear once he was older.

It was already dark, and the little demons were hungry, saying goodbye to Mu Xingqiu and Bald, and ran quickly outside the city.

Mu Xingqiu was about to leave, and a timid voice sounded in the shadows in the corner of the wall, "Can you check it out for me?"

There was actually a little demon who had not left. It was a cicada-winged demon. This monster was only more than three feet tall when it grew up, and it was even more small when it was young. The little demon was only one foot tall, smaller than a newborn baby. The wings behind it did not grow completely. There was a piece of animal skin around its waist, and there was no other thing covering it. The exposed skin was whiter and tenderer than any little demon.

The bald man also ignored the little demon. In order to apologize, he hurriedly introduced: "His name is Feifei, he is nine years old this year. Where is your hometown... where is your hometown?"

"Buried the Holy Forest."

Mu Xingqiu suddenly remembered another cicada-winged demon. When he participated in the demon-killing exercise for the first time in Pangshan, he killed an adult cicada-winged demon. In the eyes of humans, the cicada-winged demons look very similar, white and tender, with black and big eyes, like innocent children. In fact, they are a very insidious type among the demon clan, and often hide in the belly of beast monsters to launch sneak attacks.

Mu Xingqiu immediately became alert to the little demon, but the bald man didn't know it. "Feifei had to have a little demon. He just learned how to fly, and he could get in with me no matter how small the hole..."

"I'll check it for you." Mu Xingqiu said.

The child has a unique sensitivity. Although Mu Xingqiu's voice is very kind, Feifei seemed to notice that he was not welcome. He licked his lips and then slowly flew up under the urging of the bald man.

He is indeed not very good at flying, and his cicada-shaped wings are constantly flapping, and he can only barely float in the air a few feet high.

Mu Xingqiu pressed his thumb on Feifei's forehead and input a magic power. The little demon opened his mouth and revealed two pointed tiny fangs. Mu Xingqiu thought he was going to take action, so he immediately enhanced his magic power. Feifei had no malice. He was pressed against the wall with a finger, and his flapping wings were scraped several times.

Mu Xingqiu stopped in time, and the little demon pounced on the ground and got up. He was not injured. Instead, he apologized in panic: "I'm sorry, I'm not stable..."

Instead of accepting the apology, Mu Xingqiu grabbed Feifei, looked at him in surprise, and pressed his thumb on the little demon's forehead again.

When the magic power returned, part of it disappeared! Either Feifei really had a Taoist root, or he had a unique magic trick, Mu Xingqiu could not explain it for a while.

Feifei was frightened, his wings trembled weakly behind him, and his face turned from white to red.

Mu Xingqiu was about to do further inspection, but Shen Shangfei came. He did not notice the little demon in Mu Xingqiu's hand and said seriously: "The Star Movement Array has closed."

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