Summoned out the Challenge, after several days and nights of rapid flight, I went deep into the eastern part of Moshatian. The climate in this area is damp, dangerous walls and dangerous cliffs are thrust into the sky, and the hills and steep mountains cover the sun. Colorful poisonous fog and evil miasma rise in the depths of the valley, which stretches for millions of miles. The eastward, the more poor mountains and waters, the wild and wild siege. Among the cliffs, groups of monsters roared and rushed, making Challenge have a great time. However, monsters are very rare, probably because the demons are all soldiers and go to the front line together. Occasionally, I met one or two monsters, who had just evolved from monsters, looked dumb and stupid, and were a low-level figure with the beginning of spiritual intelligence.

Monk Shixi’s cave is located here at Mingjing Mountain, which is also my main destination for coming to Moshatian. Before Kunpeng Mountain comes to the appointment, I will do my best to improve my strength. Of course, Monk Shixi’s secrets cannot be spared in vain.

After entering the world state, especially in these few days, I feel that the growth of mana is gradually slowing down, and there are even signs of stagnation. Yuehun told me that the more monsters evolve, the more difficult it is, especially the world state evolves into mana state, which is a big bottleneck. No matter how outstanding the talent is, no matter how great the magic medicine is to supplement it, it will take at least a hundred years of hard practice. Therefore, I simply cut off the idea of ​​short-term evolution and a different path.

Under the deep night, I climbed to the top of Mingjing Mountain, chewing the mysterious stolen goods in my mouth - Yuzhi grass, Taisui mushrooms, and ginseng and spiritual roots, which are herbs with a market value of millions of taels in the north. I eat them every day, and I feel a little nauseous and nauseous.

"Puchi", the strangled tentacles pierced into the grass, curling a double-headed white jade snake, instantly sucking away the essence and blood.

"Dad, I like this place so much." The wind wings spread with satisfaction. The sweet smile was mixed with bloodthirsty and cruelty, giving people a very contradictory and strange feeling. The branches around were scattered, vines were buried around the grass, and the sad and joyful cave was hidden in a pile of rocks. The cracked cave door was half-covered and half-closed, almost broken. I don't know if it was this originally, or the fake owner now had no intention of taking care of it.

There is no guard in the cave. The furnishings are simple, with only a white stone cushion, a bluestone couch, and a huge stone pond that is deeply sunken and has a length of dozens of feet wide. The stone pond is in a strange five-petal shape. The smell is pungent, and the walls are stained with blood stains, which are dyed purple-black. A thick layer of blood scabs at the bottom of the pond are scattered with bones, teeth, tentacles, etc. There is no doubt that this is the cultivation blood pool where monks of sadness and joy soak the demon blood.

He strangled his eyes and rushed into the blood pool excitedly, licking and sniffing.

I successfully dug out the "Secret Book on the Bodhi Tree at the back door" and a thin manual. After a brief look, I felt that practicing the magic method of sorrow and joy can require a large amount of blood from monsters to soak the whole body, and it takes three years to soak it, which is really difficult to achieve. However, the manual lit up my eyes, and it records in detail the cultivation method of physical strength. I have entered the realm of the heavens and man, and as long as I practice hard and hard, I will have a small success after half a year.

"Dad, I want it. I want it!" The strangled tentacle waved and pointed at the blood pool frequently, with an impatient expression on his face.

I was stunned for a moment: "What do you want?"

"Like this, like this!" The strangled rolled in the blood pool, shouting in disbelief.

I guessed nonsense: "Do you want to soak the beast blood too?"

"Yeah.Yeah!" The good daughter nodded happily.

I suddenly had a whimful idea: If half-human and half-beasts were allowed to practice the magic of sadness and joy and body transformation, what would happen? Wherever I got, I simply spread out the "Secret Book on Sadness and Joy" and read it to Shanksha half-jokingly.

"I don't understand, my father's words are so strange." Xingsha was confused and shook his head. She was just half-intelligent and could not understand the profound and obscure demon skills at all.

"I'll teach you when my baby daughter grows up." I put away my secret book, found a quiet valley near Mingjing Mountain for a while, and began to practice physical strength.

According to the monk Wuxi, the strength of the body is the most primitive power given to the living beings by heaven and earth. It is pure and free of impurities and can be called "yuanli". To cultivate the Yuanli, you must temporarily put aside all spells, demonic power, and even spiritual magic such as spiritual consciousness. It is best to completely numb the spirit and sense everything outside the world based on pores, skin, and muscles. "Isn't that the most suitable technique for fools to practice?" Standing in the pool, I picked up a huge pebble with force and walked forward shakingly.

The valleys are dark and bright late at night, and the thick shade of the cliffs is dark, with trees and grass leaves oozing out a rich and cold atmosphere. The moonlight reflects brightly, the stones are as bright as snow, and the wild flowers are bright. A barrel-sized snow-white water column bursts out from the cracks of the cliffs above the head, dripping, splashing along the rugged rock walls into countless silver pieces and flying down, gathering into a pool.

Above the pool, a natural stone plaque with moss everywhere stretched out between the cliffs. Imitated the blood pool, I dug a large pit on the stone plaque, soaked in the blood of the red beasts. I lay in the pit with interest and took a bath with blood. In just a few days, the monsters within ten miles were in trouble and were captured by her.

"Bang", after a few steps, my legs and feet were weak, my hands slipped, and the pebbles fell heavily, and the water splashed all over my face. Without the magic spell, I was not much better than mortals.

Taking a deep breath, the pores expanded and contracted, I tried to control the flow of my muscles, hugged the pebbles again, and repeated this boring and boring transport work.

The first step in Yuanli's cultivation is called "lifting weights as lightly". No matter how heavy a giant thing is, it will be lifted up without any effort to be considered a small success. I practiced hard for many days as described in the manual, but still had little effect. Instead, my understanding of qi has reached the point of perfection. "Boy, you can't practice Yuanli!" Seeing my embarrassing look of sweating, Chi couldn't help but shout. "Look, your face is so swelling!"

I put down the boulder with difficulty, sat down in the pool, and gasped: "As long as the skill is deep, the iron rod will be ground into a needle."

Chi Wei laughed a few times: "You said too, only iron rods can be ground into needles, can corn cobs be OK? For example, the Ganges Sand Shield is known as the No. 1 Horcrux in the Northland Defense, but if it is hard to practice, can it compare with me with me? "

I was stunned and said, "What you mean is that I am not suitable for cultivating Yuanli."

"You kid is a spell genius. Even I was surprised by the talent in this area. But if you have a shorter ruler and a strength in a shorter spell genius does not mean that you are a genius of Yuanli. Cultivating physical strength and having a unique physique is crucial. You must have extremely strong and tough muscles and muscles, such as someone like me."

"The reason why Monk Sei and Xi cultivated Yuanli was probably a beast with infinite strength and thick skin and thick flesh." I suddenly said. Although I understood the truth, I gave up. I was very unwilling to give up.

After reading the manual repeatedly, I fell into deep thought. At some point, a dark blue mist floated in the valley, swaying like a ghost. "The sound of puffs came from the fog, which was particularly clear in the quiet late at night.

Xingsha suddenly got up alertly, stared at the blue fog fiercely, and tried to pounce.

"The puff is getting louder and louder. The blue mist covers the surroundings, and even the moonlight becomes hazy.

A monster with broad nose and fangs jumped out of the fog strangely. It had only one leg, shaped like a child, with indigo skin, and two furry thin arms pushed a wheelbarrow. The car was filled with five-colored gold, silver and jewelry, and colorful delicacies of mountains and seas. Pushing the wheelbarrow, the monster jumped towards me.

Shantou suddenly jumped down from the cliff. Tentacles shot into the monster's forehead and stabbed a deep hole. There was no juice in the hole, and blood flowed out. It seemed that the monster was not a flesh-and-blood body.

The monster screamed and jumped away. Several tentacles that were strangled out at the same time, entangled the other party tightly, sucking the essence and blood. To my surprise, the method of strangling and trying to kill is useless to the monster. Although the monster was full of fear and struggled desperately, it was never strangled and sucked into a mummy.

"It is a mountain mandrill!" Yuehun suddenly said, "The mountain mandrill is born from the evil peaks of the deep mountains. The flesh and blood are qi, and the soul is formed into a mountain."

"No wonder Xingshou can't do anything about it. It turns out that its body is transformed from mountain energy."

"So your spiritual sense and meteorology happens to be its nemesis." Yuehun said, "Mondrill likes to confuse people and demons, and take the opportunity to absorb their souls. Therefore, they often fiddle with traps to lure the other party to take the bait. For example, the treasures and food on this wheelbarrow are all tricks for Mondrill to lure people."

Does it seem like I am easily deceived? I was so amused and laughed and asked the strangle to retreat and walked towards the mandrill. In the middle of the night, this mandrill suddenly appeared, of course, with bad intentions.

Seeing me approaching, the mandrill looked happy and pushed the wheelbarrow forward with great effort, shouting loudly: "Scented food, shiny jewelry! You can get as much as you want! Take whatever you want!"

I have to say that the voice of the mandrill is as clear and sweet as the sound of nature, and it makes people feel charming. It makes people want to listen to it and reach out to grab the treasure. I deliberately pretended to be greedy and picked up a night pearl as big as a peacock.

"Peng", my feet suddenly sank, and the night pearl on my hands became heavy, almost crushing me to the ground.

"Oh, that's right." The mandrill clapped his hands and screamed.

I used the secret Taoist technique of Dragon and Tiger, and with a slight force, I calmly lifted up the night pearl. In the stunned silence of the mandrill, I grabbed the property on the wheelbarrow one by one and asked with a smile: "Do you still have it? Do you want as much as you want?"

Realizing that something was wrong, the mandrill raised his leg and jumped out of the valley. I stood still and the essence in my body was stirred up. The qi in front was compressed and lengthened, and the space formed a flowing ring, which moved the mandrill to circle and circle back.

"Hell, hell!" The mandrill stared at me in shock and fear, jumping around in panic. The surrounding air was under my control, like a surging wave. "Puzzle", the mandrill fell to the ground, jumped up, and fell down again.

"Can you run away?" I threw away the property in my hand. "Room", gold, silver and jewelry smashed on the ground, dust flew, turning into lush rocks.

No wonder the jewelry is so heavy. It turns out that the mandrills are transformed from huge rocks. I was secretly surprised. This wheelbarrow is equipped with a huge rock, and at least it has the weight of a small hill. The mandrills are easy to push, and its energy is great enough.

"Of course. The mandrill is transformed from the mountain peaks, and the Yuanli is born." Yuehun explained.

I stood there for a moment. A burst of laughter echoed through the valley suddenly broke out: "Sadness and joy have the Yuanli of sadness and joy, and the mandrill has the Yuanli of mountain mandrills. I, Lin Fei, should also create the Yuanli of earth for me. Why do you have to force others' methods? There is more than one Yuanli in the world?"

Yuehun was silent for a while and exclaimed: "By these two sentences alone, Lin Fei, you are qualified to be ranked among the ranks of the Northern Masters."

Chi muttered, saying, "This kid seems to have a higher understanding than my previous masters."

Yuehun was complacent: "In terms of eyesight, Lao Chi, you are far inferior to me. On that day, I realized his talent in the dragon whale's belly. It's not like you, who was unwilling to do so at the beginning."

Chi stammered with his old face: "Master, I'm trying to get, test his sincerity. I have to be a little arrogant when I'm using the Horcrux."

The mandril lay on the ground in a mess, baring his teeth and screaming: "There are 100,000 mountains in this area, all of my brothers and sisters. Let me leave quickly, otherwise you will be nice! Can you hurt me in just those few tricks?"

"Things that don't know what's alive." I smiled slightly, and the air waves on the upper and lower layers gently squeezed. The mandrills were almost flattened into a stuffed pie.

"No!" The mandrilled mantle appeared with a sad and resentful **, twisting his body, and turned into a delicate blue beauty. Her body was snow-white and naked, and her eyes were full of tears. "Give me aside, I am willing to serve you. I will serve you as you want."

"It looks pretty good, but it's not my appetite." I mocked me and used spiritual meteorological techniques. The energy was like a rumble and rolling thunderbolt, rushing towards the mandrill.

"Give me your life. If you don't like this type, I can change the land." Shan Mandrill was shocked and changed several beautiful women with cute and tactful postures in succession.

I caught a glimpse of the appearance of one of the women. My heart was shocked. I quickly closed my fist, and the word "boom" was changed to the word "tang". I couldn't help but force the mandrill. "Where is she? When did you see the woman you just became?" I said sternly. "Where is this woman you have become?" The mandrill changed, with a charming appearance, a charming smile, and a green braid scattered on the olive-colored round shoulders, her breasts were plump and tall, with beautiful and seductive dark patterns. Who would it be if it weren't Jiu Danmei?

"The Queen?" I was slightly stunned and nodded immediately, "It's her!" I was excited and nervous. Jiu Danmei must have been hit by a mandrill to become her appearance.

The mandrill looked at me with a charming look: "Isn't it her?"

I sneered: "You won't cry until you see the coffin. Do you want to taste the taste of death?" The magical meteorology technique is cleverly controlled by a wisp of the slightest breath, and the words "bang", "thorn", "seal", "break" and other words are successively hit, and they are clicked until they are tortured, and the mandrills roll on the ground, and they are in pain.

"Stop quickly, please stop! The queen is nearby, I can't stand it anymore, I'll take you there!" Shan Wang pleaded, his sweet voice shouting hoarse.

I felt like I hadn't heard of it, and I ravaged it for more than half an hour. It was not until the body of the mandrill was almost disintegrating. "If you use tricks again, I will destroy your body and spirit." A trace of vitality appeared in my body and shot into the mandrill. This trace of vitality was completely controlled by the meteorological technique of the spirit, and it was mutually inducing with me. Even if the mandrill escaped to the ends of the earth, his life and death would be firmly grasped in my mind.

"Oh, oh, too, it's so comfortable! Oh, ah, it's more fun than sucking souls. Please, give me a little more. I want it, please." The mandrill was so energetic that I was full of vitality, and he was full of energy. He was obsessed with it like an addiction, and even knelt down and begged.

"You are aware of the goods." A cold smile oozed out from the corner of my mouth, and my anger turned into a violent and violent needle light, rushing around in its body, piercing it freely, and the pain made it die.

"I can make you feel happy like a fairy, or you can knock you down to the Abyss. Do you understand?" After pausing the raging of anger, I thought to myself that the vitality that was understood from the spiritual vines in the sky seemed particularly useful to natural creatures such as mountain mandrills. As long as they were used properly, they could turn them into obedient slaves who could come and go as soon as they were moved.

After a long period of breath, the mandrill jumped up with difficulty and didn't dare to say anything again. He was like a tamed puppy, leading the way in front. He climbed over nearly a hundred rolling dangerous peaks one after another, and the peaks were rippling back to the cliff. The mountains were full of sparsely populated deep mountains and forests.

"May I have your name?"

"Our mandrills are all named after the mountains. They are called Yimeng below, which is the mandrills of Yimeng Mountain."

"Why do you call that woman the queen?"

"Because she is so fierce. About a year ago, a brother wanted to confuse her, but she set fire to the mountains and destroyed the souls of many mountain mandrills around her."

"She is more than enough to deal with small characters like you. What's going on?" I roughly estimated the time. After the last time I was separated, Jiu Danmei might have sneaked back to Moshatian alone. At that time, Chu Du's power was infiltrating into other Chongtians, and returning to Moshatian would be safer.

The mandrills and Yimeng said everything, and I was completely convinced: "She aroused public anger. The mandrills from nearby 100,000 nearby mountains united and used ecstasy techniques every night. Now she was in great trouble. She was fascinated by a year, and her three souls and seven spirits were quietly sucked in half."

I was shocked: "What did you say?"

"She is already unconscious. When all three souls and seven spirits are sucked away, she will become a fool puppet."

No wonder there was no news about Jiu Danmei this year. I was anxious and angry, and kicked Yimeng's one leg hard. "How many marbles are there here? If something happens to her, I want all the marbles in the northern border to bury her!"

"There are nearly 10,000 mountain berries in the 100,000 mountains." Yimeng was so scared that he was silent and pointed to a row of dangerous walls like sharp arrows in front of him. "Follow the pan-cut path on the side, and the queen lived there."

Stepping onto the top of the cliff, winding around the narrow path as narrow as a line. I suddenly heard a light sound of "Pu------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Yimeng glanced at me carefully: "It's almost midnight. Everyone is coming out to lure her. You. Although you are amazing, you may not be the opponent of tens of thousands of siblings."

I didn't care. Hundreds of mandrills jumped out of the front, blocking the road, and making a beautiful and beautiful whimpering sound as if I was springing. Even with my spiritual cultivation, I felt my mind was distracted, like countless tempting little claws scratching my heart.

"A fresh product came!" "He is my place!" "It's mine! No one is allowed to grab it!" The mandrels were arguing, as if they treated me as a delicious meal.

"Born me, please bear me, I really can't walk." A mandrill that turned into a white old man trembled and walked towards me. His decayed and miserable body and spirit made people feel compassion.

"Come on." I remained silent and let the other party jump on my back, and my one-legged tightly hooked my neck.

"Oh, soul-catching! Kneel down quickly and climb it for me!" The mandrill shouted proudly, his body as heavy as Mount Tai, and his one-legged legs as hard as iron clips. He wanted to lure me to surrender to my slave.

I was not in a hurry, and the word "break" in the spiritual meteorological technique was calmly activated. The mandrill screamed, his thighs broke, rolled down from my shoulders, and fell off the cliff.

"Who else wants me to serve? Just open my mouth, I will do it one by one." I sneered and stride forward, as if I was unstoppable, and those who were invincible. The spiritual consciousness and meteorological techniques were calmly spread, like the strong wind sweeping over the fallen leaves, killing the mantles and calling them to call them mother.

Yimeng shivered in fear and kept saying, "Master, you must not be an mortal, you are a living god."
To be continued...