Xiao Yifei was very moved. Although he was young, due to his own reasons, he had experienced hardships than adults. Even the beasts of power rely on their strength to speak. What's more, in the Tianao Continent, in this world where the strong are respected, how can the weak control their own life and death and have strength?

At this moment, Xiao Yifei's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly rolled, like a strong wind, and the waves rushing, making a huge sound like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. The gray sky of the entire sea of ​​consciousness rose one foot higher, as if it was the prototype of the earth when it first formed. Xiao Yifei naturally discovered the changes in the sea of ​​consciousness. What he felt most obvious was that his spiritual platform was much clearer, which meant that his talent had increased. Some things he didn't understand in the past suddenly became so simple.

Inadvertently, the touch of willpower prompted Xiao Yifei's sea of ​​consciousness to take shape, which is terrifying even in the Sainthood. Because a sea of ​​consciousness is formed, at least 100 million years, and at most ten billion years, a sea of ​​consciousness evolves, it is possible to transform into a world, truly a world that truly accommodates all living things. As the master of the world, he can not only control the power of the world, but also dissolve into the world and reach an immortal state.

For these weak Xiao Yifei, he knew that he was simply happy about the changes in the sea of ​​consciousness. The only reason was undoubtedly that his master was not so bored.

Xiao Yifei was immersed in a while and suddenly remembered the blue crystal core. A heart almost jumped out of his throat. This was the greatest temptation for him. He trotted back the crystal core and carefully held it in his arms. The joy on his face did not fade away. He was shocked by another thought, "That griffin has a crystal core. I wonder if this black tiger and griffin are there?"

Xiao Yifei was like a beggar who had been hungry for a few days. He picked up a chicken leg and countless little stars appeared in his eyes. After all, he was a child. He hurried to the griffin corpse. Looking at the big guy in front of him, he was still a little scared. He knew it was dead, but he had seen the griffin's ferocity and could not retreat for a while.

He straightened his waist and turned to the griffin's head. Looking at the white brain sputtering all over the ground, Xiao Yifei's scalp couldn't help but numb. This guy died completely, obviously because he was hit hard by a heavy blow by Heihu when he was dying. This also helped Xiao Yifei, so he didn't have to worry about opening the griffin's head.

Xiao Yifei endured the nausea momentum, pried open the griffin's skull with his bare hands, picked aside with a branch, and there was no crystal core, so he was not discouraged. The chance was very low. He rubbed his bloody hand against the griffin's fur, and then came to the place where the black tiger on the back was lying on the corpse. Look at the tiger's head as big as a washbasin, and felt sad again, "The heavenly beast, the bones are as hard as iron stone, how can I get it open?"

He squatted down, touched the head of Heihu's head with his hand, and pinched it. It felt like he had touched a stone. He subconsciously used some strength. Originally, his movement was just a human instinct, but his use of force was to use the power of his body, but he could not imagine that there was a slight fluctuation of energy between his fingers and palms, pinching the bones of Heihu's crack.

Xiao Yifei was shocked and shook his hand and exclaimed: "What about God? What... what's going on? Ah, Master, are you awake?" His first thought was that Master woke up, but after shouting a few times, there was no response from Master in his mind. It seemed that Master had not woken up. So what explanation is this?

After being surprised, Xiao Yifei calmed down. He could feel that this trace of energy was mysterious power, but it was different from the mysterious power of other people. That is, there was a faint golden light flashing in the faint mysterious power in his hand. "I have mysterious power? But I haven't practiced it yet? Could it be that the quotation word passed by my master, which is the magic trick for cultivation?" He shook his head again and said to himself: "This is not right. I am still silent in my qi sea, without the fluctuations of mysterious power."

Although Xiao Yifei cannot practice, he is not unfamiliar with cultivation. Whenever cultivators start practicing, they must sense the dantian, that is, the sea of ​​qi, whether they can accommodate the mysterious energy. In this way, they use the mysterious energy to activate the dantian and expand it. The larger the one means the better the talent. For thousands of years, Tianao Continent has used this to measure a person's talent level. However, I have never heard that the dantian cannot sense the mysterious energy, but can use the mysterious power.

The strange thing happened, and he guessed that it was most likely that it came from the master. When he thought of his master, his heart was relieved and gently mobilized the mysterious energy. He was surprised to find that the trajectory of the mysterious energy came from the sea of ​​consciousness. No wonder he could not feel the fluctuations in his body.

He divided into a wisp of spiritual consciousness along the path of the flow of mysterious energy, and soon found the source of the mysterious energy. It was not beyond his expectations. It was the mysterious word "说". It seemed to be a container dantian, collecting the mysterious energy he had when he was practicing.

Xiao Yifei withdrew his spiritual consciousness and felt the total amount of Xuan Qi in the word "Inscription". His mind couldn't help but stir, and tears came out of his eyes. For more than ten years, he never dreamed that he, a waste in the eyes of others, could also practice, and he was confused and reached the high level of Xuanshi. The best disciples in the family were generally just the low-price, mid-level, and talented Xiao Hai, who had been practicing for five or six years, now he is the high level of Xuanshi.

Xiao Yifei felt like being a human being in the world. Everything around him was so beautiful. In his longing, his father knew that he could practice. He cried with joy and smiled with a gratitude on his face. Xiao Yifei clenched his fists. He was even more grateful to his master at this time. All of this was the kindness of his master. No matter how difficult the enemy he encountered in the future, he would protect his master even if he used his life.

In just this moment, Xiao Yifei seemed to be much more mature again. He wiped away the tears from his face and mobilized the mysterious power again. He went back and forth several times before he crushed the black tiger skull. Unfortunately, he did not have the power beast crystal core. But he was not depressed at all. It was already a great luck to get a blue crystal core.

Xiao Yifei looked at the corpses of the two powerful beasts and couldn't help but feel a pity that the high-level powerful beast was full of treasures. If it was sold to the protective gear merchant, at least hundreds of medium-grade mysterious stones could be sold. According to the level of the mysterious stone, there were several high-grade mysterious stones, which were equivalent to the expenses of the Xiao family's family for half a year.

It’s a pity that I can’t move myself alone. More importantly, there are many crises in this Moyun Forest. The bloody aura emitted by the corpses of the two power beasts will soon attract many power beasts. At that time, even Xuanzong would find it difficult to escape safely.

Xiao Yifei glanced at him again and sighed, "I would be fine if I had a piece of space equipment. But space equipment is too precious and rare in the whole continent. It is all in the hands of the powerful people of the major immortal sects."

Since Xiao Yifei's fight has been remembered, he has lived in the sarcasm of others, and has developed his courageous and free personality. He does everything within his ability. He decides to give up and leave when he starts, without any nostalgia. If he changes to outsiders, it may not be so easy. It is a big mysterious stone that can allow a monk below the Xuan General to practice for a hundred years without worries.

Not long after he walked, he heard the roar of beasts coming from behind him, full of grief and anger, and the sound of sadness was so sad.

The air conditioner flew across Xiao Yifei's nose. He heard the sound. This was a black tiger with a Jing-backed back, which was obviously related to the dead Jing-backed black tiger. Maybe it was his companion. "The perception and smell of the power beast are very sensitive. I will leave the smell of the black tiger. Sooner or later it will find me." He thought of a revenge-seeking beast appearing in front of him, and it was still a heaven-grade power beast. He couldn't help but feel cold in his heart. He didn't dare to delay. He carried the remaining mysterious energy into his feet and ran forward with all his legs.
Chapter completed!