Wang Chongman shouted in a long voice: "I am the newly collected white lotus essence of Master Yuanzhen. I have been refining human form for twenty or thirty years. I heard that Grandma Sang is the ancestor of the wood demon in the world. I came to take my seat and seek a future."

Another strange voice shouted, "How can you call Grandma Sang? Such a little fairy is too bad to be a maid for us. Where can you join the ancestors?"

Wang Chong was stunned for a moment before he shouted: "I'm a man!"

"What? A male monster?"

Before Wang Chong finished speaking, a group of female monsters ran out, with almond eyes and peach cheeks, graceful figures and romantic behaviors. They all shouted: "I finally saw a male flower monster."

Before Wang Chong could come back to his senses, he was surrounded by these female leprechauns deep in the woods. Just when he thought these female leprechauns were going to do something to him, he saw that he was taken to the old mulberry tree.

An ugly face appeared on Lao Sang. Seeing the group of female witches, he shouted, "What's the matter of disturbing?"

These female fairies talked about Wang Chong's nonsense just now and sent him to the old mulberry tree.

Wang Chong saw the ugly face on the trunk of the old mulberry tree, and couldn't help but feel a little scared and thought to himself: "Is this old mulberry going to break through Taiyi?"

Seeing Wang Chong's appearance, Lao Sang suddenly grinned and shouted, "Good boy!"

She opened her mouth and sprayed, and a clear air sprayed Wang Chong's face.

Wang Chong only felt extremely refreshing. This lotus incarnation grew a little bit immediately. This was a purity of Yimu spirit, which increased its power for at least twenty years.

Wang Chong shook his body, and the joints of his body crackled slightly, and the white lotus incarnated immediately showed a ball of white air.

Grandma Sang rolled her strange eyes, her face full of joy. She shouted several times and ordered: "Let this young man take root by my side, you all disperse."

These female witches are reluctant to leave. You pinched Wang Chong's waist, I pinched his handsome face, she pinched the wrong place, making Wang Chong's handsome face flushed, and said to himself: "This female witches are really not a son. When I come to my rescue, they will pull you and plant them in... the Ten Immortal Formation Map!"

A branch on the old mulberry tree extended out, and when it poked on the ground, a puddle suddenly appeared. She laughed strangely and said, "You can take root here."

Wang Chong shook his body and turned into a white lotus. As soon as he pierced the roots into the puddle, he felt several old mulberry roots rolling over, and an old tree packed the roots, entangling his roots firmly.

Wang Chong was disgusted when he suddenly heard Grandma Sang say softly: "Your body is too weak, I'll give you some replenishment."

Wang Chong was about to ask, what to replenish? He felt a wave of heat coming from Grandma Sang's roots. He slightly distinguished, and was shocked. He hurriedly used the Tianfu Tribulation Hand to send the heat away.

Grandma Sang sent a stream of flesh and blood essence. I don’t know how many creatures you have to kill to refine a strand of this thing.

Although Wang Chong was born in the Tianxin Temple, he was full of Taoist Xuanzong's martial arts, so he really didn't dare to get contaminated with this kind of blood and energy. This kind of blood and energy is a great tonic for demon cultivators, but to him, it is nothing but poison, and it will only make the true energy messy.

Wang Chong sent this blood to Xiao Huangshe from afar.

The little bamboo snake was swimming nearby in the void, and suddenly a wave of heat made its whole body feel comfortable. Even the two evil spirits of the Black Wind couldn't help but scream and rushed to moisten a little.

Grandma Sang sent a wave of heat. Seeing that Wang Chong had not changed much, she sent another wave again. It went back and forth, but gave Xiaohuang Snake and Heifeng Shuangsha a big tonic.

Wang Chong shouted, "Grandma, don't replenish it. The little student will not suffer. If he still has the pure energy he had just now, he would have given him a few balls."

Grandma Sang said angrily: "These blood and energy are just refined. I don't feel sorry for how much you give it. Those pure energy are the essence of my grandma's skill, how can I give it casually?"

Wang Chong was such a smart person, and immediately shouted: "Grandma is afraid that she has taken a fancy to Xiaosheng's supernatural power and is about to drive her away. Xiaosheng has only been practicing Taoism for more than a hundred years and is too weak in his skills. How can he help her do things?"

Grandma Sang thought she was hiding her mind very steadily, but Wang Chongke was not a little flower demon who had no knowledge. The lotus seeds of the white lotus boy were also innate spiritual creatures. Grandma Sang looked like this, but I was afraid that it was still far from Taiyi and not far from Daohua.

This old wooden demon, the tenth most important person, wanted to invade the body of his "white lotus" and conquer his soul and take over the body!

If Grandma Sang really wants to entrust her soul to seize the body, at least she has to cultivate him to the Golden Pill Realm.

But if this lotus seed is really cultivated to the Golden Elixir realm, this kind of fire will be enough, which is enough for Wang Chong to practice the innate five energy golden elixir.

Grandma Sang pondered for a while, then she felt cruel and sent a breath of fresh air over.

Wang Chong incorporated this innate Yi Wood Spirit spirit into his body and quietly operated according to the skills of the Shanhai Sutra. Soon, a mountain condensed between his eyebrows, and a sea became more.

As each mountain and a sea were formed, the power of the Yimu spiritual essence he accommodated was greatly increased several times.

Grandma Sang was really "generous" and kept sending Yimu spirits over.

Wang Chong had the five senses of the demon, and he was a person who had truly cultivated the Shanhai Sutra to the Void Dan Realm. It was simply effortless to refine these Yi Wood Spiritual Spirits of the same origin.

He was familiar with the road. After a few hours, he condensed the small mountain beyond Cuiweiling Mountain, and expanded the moon-like sea outside the Three Ponds Sea of ​​Seal!

Grandma Sang only felt that the spirits she had transported were swallowed by the little lotus spirit, and she couldn't help but be surprised, thinking: "Grandma has not been very good recently, but none of the wood monsters in the mountains have become a climate. This little lotus spirit is interesting. If he is really qualified, I will take over it and refine my body into a magic weapon. Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

"Well! Give him more spirits and plant a blood restriction for him to avoid escaping grandma's control."

Wang Chong was absorbing the spirit sent by Grandma Sang, and suddenly realized that the grandma was again in the Yimu spirit, mixed with a stream of blood. Without thinking, he transferred it to Xiaohuangshou.

Grandma Sang is the Yang Zhen Realm. This blood restriction restriction is below the Dayan Realm. It is really safe to get it. She wanted to plant Xiaohuang Snake, but she was delusional.

The little bamboo snake is also part of the bamboo snake. It was seized by Wang Chong with the Tianxie Golden Lotus. Its essence is wonderful, not to mention that there are two Yang Zhen major cultivation in his body.

The two evil spirits of the Black Wind suddenly saw the little yellow snake spewing out the Nine Netherworld Yellow Spring. I don’t know what was going on. I just helped me naturally and used the Xuanwu Luohu Knife to collect this blood light and refine it into blood food at will, treating it as blood energy to replenish it.

Grandma Sang didn't know the details of the little thief demon, and was still secretly proud.
Chapter completed!