After returning to the frozen city with Xue Thirteen, Yaorao first went to the Wood Realm to see the innate emperor who was recovering from the wounded.

The rare earths in the wood world not only nourish the magic medicine of the Heavenly Venerable, but also more suitable for the physique of the innate emperor than any medicine of Bailichen.

Because Aslant was not worried about the innate nature, he simply lived in the wood world. The innate emperor breathed among the green green grass. Because of the powerful Wood Emperor's breath emitted from his body, all the strange flowers and plants in the wood world grew vigorously and bloomed beautiful flowers in the direction of the innate retreat.

Even the naughty and innocent giant salamander poisonous weed is particularly quiet on the innate side.

There is a scent of intoxicating fragrance in the world, but what fascinates all things the most is the shocking face when you were sleeping in your innate sleep.

With him here, the wood world is surprisingly quiet and peaceful.

Seeing that everything was going well with my father and innate, Yaorao quietly withdrew from the wood world, and then she was nervously looking for her crazy master.

Before the Seven Monuments of Zhenxu in the Colorless Secret Realm, Xue Thirteen promised to return to Bingfeng to give Yaorao a big gift, which would definitely increase her control over this secret technique at a geometric rate.

Although Yaorao was particularly frightened when she thought of the gloomy smile when the old man blood offered a "big gift", the temptation to improve combat power was so difficult for her to refuse...

"Forget it! No matter how difficult the conditions my master has given, he will not let me die... As long as he is really doing for my own good, I can eat whatever hardships!"

Pinching his fist, Yaorao stepped into her room with a nervous mood.

"Master, where is my gift?"

At first glance, Xue Shisan was sitting on the window combing her beard. She spread her palms with a smile and stretched out her hand to Xue Shisan.

"Oh, my good disciple!"

After dropping the mum of his hand, Xue Shisan's cheek immediately raised an unknown smile in the colorless secret realm.

"Of course there are great gifts!"

He reached out and grabbed it casually. Xue Shisan seemed to want to hold Yaorao's little hand, but the moment he approached Yaorao's palm, the palm wind suddenly changed, and turned into a sharp claw shape and suddenly slapped Yaorao Tianling with a claw!

This claw was amazingly fast! It roared thunder in the room like lightning!

The air is frozen! The incident is aborted, completely free from the enchanting expectations. Moreover, at this time, Xue Thirteen's old face was solemn as if it were Shura!

Although Yaorao was nervous, even if she was prepared, she was not as fast as Xue Thirteen's Qing power to take action!

It's too late to feel something is wrong...

Only a crisp sound was heard, and the long and powerful fingers of blood immediately held the enchanting Tianling firmly!

With the crazy old man's low roar, "Don't resist!", a wisp of majestic spiritual energy rose from the enchanting head like white mist!

Scatter the power!

Xue Thirteen is crazy. Do you want to kill Yaorao?

"Depend on!"

Yaorao couldn't scold her at this time, and she was completely trapped in the control of Xue Thirteen. She had no power to resist at all. She could only roll her eyes and feel in horror that the spiritual energy in her Dantian Qi Sea was crazily dissipating!

The five declines of heaven and man... The four declines of heaven and man... Fall, fall... The one decline of heaven and man... Destroy, destroy... The gods... Continue to retreat... The gods of war are nine levels, eight levels, seven levels... The speed of spiritual energy dissipation increases instead of decrease...

The more powerless he was, the more he felt that the iron claws that were stuck on his heavenly spirit could not be broken free. But the most annoying thing was that the Reincarnation girl who was wearing the same pants as Xue Shisan jumped in from the window at some point, standing beside the two of them, greedily sucking the spiritual energy floating out of her body!

"So fragrant! So fragrant!"

The girl reincarnated didn't care at all that what she was devouring to the little master at this time. She slapped her little mouth and began to swallow her a lot. She slapped her lips and smiled at Yao Rao with a wicked smile!

Zhiyang was lying on the window ridge, with his expression as complicated as it was. He seemed to think it was inappropriate and wanted to go to Aslante, but he was afraid that his sister would ignore him again in the future.

After a while of entanglement, Zhiyang knocked himself out of nowhere and finally chose to succumb to the beauty.

Yao Rao stared at the same expression of Blood Thirteen and Reincarnation and vomited blood.

It's so annoying!

Is there any conscience in this big and small one?

"I'm abolishing my cultivation? Is it a great gift?"

Just as Yao Rao staggered, she heard a loud "click" in her body. She realized that her spiritual energy had fallen through the Breaking Mortal Realm and had fallen to the Ninth Level of the Ordinary Summoner. If calculated at this speed, she would become the most trashy summoner in the world without three breaths.

The spiritual connections to the illusion beasts in my heart are extinguished one by one.

Xiaobai and Xiaoba were the first to close the sensing. They had their own domain of the beast god, but because Yaorao's spiritual energy was weak, they immediately cut off the connection with her, so as not to accidentally consume the main body power. Yaorao was immediately sucked into a human fuck. Then Yaorao felt Ermao's sleep in the phantom beast space, and in the end, even the fried chicken and Pa Ta could not continue to be awake.

Only Chou Chou gave up almost all his body in the space of the illusion beast, and left behind the huge rotten wood to wrap its enchanting arms tightly in the form of a weak vine, illuminating a small wooden thorn that could almost be blown down by the wind to Xue Shisan.

The enchanting spiritual energy was swallowed, and the Chou Chou conditioned reflex made an "attack".

However, this scene could not last long, because the three breaths had already arrived, Yaorao's qi was exhausted and her dantian was shriveled. Even the six dantians entrenched on the dantian were squeezed out and scattered on the ground.

Six spirit beads bounced and made a crisp pounding sound on the ice crystal ground, which was particularly harsh.

It was not until this time that the crazy old man with satisfaction took back his claws that were squeezing on Yaorao's head.

"Pu" enchanting feet were weak and collapsed to the ground.

The body was covered with a layer of faint blood-like aura, which seemed to have merged into the enchanting body.

"Stinky old man...you cheat me...ah..."

He lay on the ground and patted the enchanting beauties of the Miao Chou Wooden Thorns, spitting weakly.

At this time, she was already a useless person. She was a mortal with no awakening of spiritual energy in the Suzaku Continent, and was even worse than civilians in the Chuyuan Continent!

"no way."

Xue Shisan shrugged his shoulders without any guilt, spread his hands with a slutty smile on his face and said, "You know in your heart that the martial arts you have practiced in your life are too complicated. You have learned all the Taoist priests of this great emperor and that ancient powerful man, and have never followed the family's skills. It is a miracle to have today's cultivation."

"A knowledgeable and talented, and knowledgeable are indeed conducive to understanding the way of heaven. In the early stage of cultivation, every time you absorb one more secret method, you can immediately increase your war power. However, now you have reached the highest peak of heaven and man, and the complex foundations before are no longer a help but a drag on you."

"This secret method of Zhenxu is no exaggeration to say that it is indeed more sound and complete than my unique secret technique. But the more advanced the cultivation method, the more it requires the practitioner to be dedicated and refined."

"The six qi holes in your body are forcibly developed through the Six Spirits Pearl in the shortest time. Although they have the shape of Zhenxu, there is no Zhenxu step by step to achieve a steady foundation, so the strength you can exert is far less than that of the creative person who is truly proficient in this technique."

"And the miscellaneous methods in your body that have been used for a longer time are also quietly consuming your energy while the earthquake is running."

"So your biggest bottleneck now is yourself. Only by not breaking or establishing, consuming body and re-cultivating, and focusing on one technique can you make achievements on the road."

Although Xue Thirteen was crazy and savage, he was too lazy to say hello and directly exploded Yaorao into a waste, but he was confident and reasonable. He hit the nail on the head, and every word came to Yaorao's heart.

The Seismic Technique, such a powerful ancient martial art, could it be instantly facilitated by forcefully opening the acupoints with the Six Spirits Beads?

"I asked you to stay away from the Six Spirits Pearls during this period and no longer practice by using these elemental magic weapons. I have planted blood evil on you, protecting your life and not being destroyed by regressing strength, protecting your body and not being confused by the inability to reborn meridians!"

"Ask everyone in the world, who can really waste your skills and re-ed up and ensure that you are not dead? All of them are... only you are the master who omits 10,000 words of praise!"

"Wow! This is the big gift I give you! Thank you!"

Xue Shisan was full of energy, with his hands behind his back, and shamelessly patting his enchanting head.

"Thank you...Master..."

Enchanting rolled her eyes and said reluctantly, foaming at her mouth.

Although she admitted in her heart that Xue Thirteen was right, she still couldn't help but roar in her stomach.

"Thank you! Re-education! I want to return to the five declines of heaven and man, and what year will I get?!"

Look at the only one in her hand that could still be summoned by her...there was only a weak vine that could not even be condensed in flowers. Yaorao really wanted to hold some pillar and hit her head to death.

And without the protection of spiritual energy, Shirakawa's extremely frozen wind immediately blew into her bones, so cold, so cold...

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The enchanting person now cannot even shed tears, and his snot was frozen first.

"No hurry."

Xue Shisan seemed to see what Yaorao was thinking and explained confidently.

"Sleep first, and you will be like a baby born in the first year again. With your physique, you can automatically absorb a lot of spiritual energy in the world overnight. Tomorrow morning, you will have a magical level, just like your new life."

He patted Yaorao again, and Yaorao fell on the floor in a drowsy manner and was stuffed directly into the warm bed by Xue Shisan.

What a pitiful enchanting beauty, she has no ability to resist under the claws of the Demon Blood Thirteen.

However, as the saying goes, there is no gain without giving up. When Yaorao saw the Seven Monuments of Zhenxu, she could also vaguely feel that this secret technique could only be achieved through practice from scratch. However, she was eager to open the seal of the dragon transformation at that time, so she would never be able to make such a cruel decision to practice again. Moreover, once her skills were lost and her life was shortened, she would not fantasize about anything else and would have to meet the King of Hell directly.

Now that she hasn't seriously rethinked this issue, the old man blood has decisively helped her choose her future life.
Chapter completed!