Nine Cents Refining

There is an inexplicable pressure on the old man, which makes the small fire feel terrible. It can’t help but be a cold war. Look at Sun Hao. Oh,

Sun Hao touched her little head and said nothing.

In the face of the old man, Sun Hao smiled: "Predecessors, you make a decent move, we take the move."

The old man blinked his eyes, his thin right hand raised, and a red light group appeared in his hand. The light group stood at the fingertips. The old man said evilly: "First, the little things must have eaten my poisonous dumplings."

Poisonous group? The fire shrank a little and shook his head.

Sun Hao smiled, looked at the red light group, touched the small head of the small fire, and said: "Don't you have a poison corps? Well, I promised you instead of a small fire, a small fire, not a poison corps?" I am not afraid of him."

The small fire heard the words, the little head jerked, and the head of the old man stretched out his head, and the small eyes of the beads also slammed back. It seemed to say: "Come on, come on, who is afraid of who?"

The old man squinted his eyes and shook hands again. There was also a small group of light in his left hand, glaring at Sun Hao: "This poison scorpion is yours."

Sun Hao’s head was a little bit, and he replied cheerfully: “Good.”

The old man no longer talk nonsense, his hand fluttered, and the two light groups flew over.

Sun Hao and Xiao Huo did not hide, and the light group flew in and fell into their foreheads.

Sitting cross-legged, Sun Hao began to participate in the light group, similar to the light group, Sun Hao has seen several times, also know that this is not a poisonous group, but should be a light group.

A message was passed into Sun Hao’s consciousness, and the amount of information was not much. However, for a moment, Sun Hao accepted it safely and began to enlighten.

This is a mystery called "Shenting the same fate", its effect is very unique, is to let the monks and spirit beasts to achieve the same contract, that is, the sharing of life, sharing the contract of life.

Of course, after the secret surgery is completed. There are also many unique functions, such as allowing the spirits and monks to communicate with each other, to connect with each other, and even to allow monks and spirits to learn the unique abilities of each other.

Secret surgery is not complicated. Some special mouths, supplemented by the flesh and blood of monks and spirit beasts, can be achieved by the heavens and the earth.

After half a ring. Sun Hao opened his eyes and looked at the old man.

The old man’s face sank: “Looked over?”

Sun Hao nodded.

The old man was sullen and continued, "Is comprehend?"

Sun Hao smiled and nodded again.

The old man looked a little better. He looked at the small fire that was still sitting on the shoulder of Sun Hao. He said a little helplessly: "Small things are seriously damaged, even if it is a breakthrough, the income of the longevity is still greatly reduced, if left in By my side, I am sure that she will be able to step into the next realm before Shouyuan runs out."

Sun Hao’s heart is a glimpse. I did not expect this to happen. If this is the case, the small fire follows the old man and is the right way.

The old man continued: "But I didn't expect the little things to be so deep with you, and forced her to follow suit. I was afraid that her progress would be unfavorable. In the future, her cultivation would be stagnant. No way, I thought of this ancient Contractual secrets."

Sun Hao nodded: "This secret is amazing."

"There are also side effects." The old man said very frankly: "Small things will divide your life. For example, after you have finished Dan, Shouyuan can reach five hundred years. But once the life of the small things is exhausted, you are the five hundred years of life. It will become two hundred and fifty years, you have to think clearly, and not to contract with small things, all in your choice."

What is the most feared of monks practicing. Shouyuan is not enough.

After practicing in the realm of Jindan, the promotion of every minor stage of the monk will take a long time. Many monks will face the problem of the lack of longevity. Many monks, because of the lack of life, have to take risks.

Compared with other monks, Sun Hao's progress is very fast, and the cultivation speed is also very fast. However, Sun Hao does not dare to guarantee that his life will be enough. In particular, Sun Hao has a lot of content to cultivate, and if it needs comprehensive progress, it will consume Time is long.

This time, in this unknown flame, I don’t know how many years have passed, the rich fire aura in the flame, I don’t know how many times it is in other places, but even then, Sun Hao’s repair is still not advanced. In the middle of Jindan, it is conceivable how difficult Jindu will be in the promotion.

After thinking a little, Sun Hao slowly asked: "Predecessors, I and you, who is better with a small fire, is more likely to survive the crisis of Shouyuan?"

"It depends on your promotion speed." The old man did not intend to lie on this matter: "If you can advance to the next big stage before the small fire and your life is exhausted, the promotion of the small fire will naturally be a problem. Once the small fire advances to the next stage, it will be basically worry-free."

Having said that, the old man added: "The biggest problem with me is precisely her mental problem. She is very dependent on you. Once she leaves you, she will become her magical obstacle, mother..."

The old man cursed and disappeared.

But Sun Hao still understands, according to the old monster's words, the small fire should be better with himself.

Besides, even if the small fire is exhausted, Sun Hao still has more than two hundred years to attack Yuan Ying. This time, it is enough for Sun Hao to plan.

With a slight smile, Sun Hao said to the old man's hands: "In this case, Sun Hao chose to use the Shenting with the same fate, and is willing to share the birthday with the small fire, and the same as Dengxian."

The old man laughed at the sky: "Well, if you do, you will cast a spell right away."

Sun Hao did not speak, nodded, his right hand stretched out, forced out a drop of blood, then grabbed the paw of a small fire, pierced a small mouth, and squeezed a drop of blood.

There are words in the mouth, and two drops of blood begin to chase and play in the air, gradually becoming one.

Sun Hao’s hand moved, and a six-pointed star array was painted out, shrouded in two drops of blood, and screamed in his mouth: “The testimony of the heavens and the earth, the heavens are the basis, the deed.”

The six-pointed star array rotates around two drops of blood, and the colorful light illuminates the blood drops of two drops of blood. With the slogan of Sun Hao, the ray is dazzling, and then the six-pointed star flashes. The entire six-pointed star array is accompanied by light into the blood.

Sun Hao is also a violent drink: "point", the blood drop into the six-pointed star is divided into two, a little bit in the air, respectively, flying toward Sun Hao and the small fire, "噗", the blood drops into the blood Sun Hao and Xiao Huo’s forehead were hidden.

Sun Hao knows the sea, the blood drops a tumbling, falls into the sea of ​​knowledge, turns into a small little fire rat, screaming and sleeping on the sea, as if with the waves of the sea .

In the heart of Sun Hao, there was some connection with the small fire. The closeness of this connection seems to be even more so than the red blood ring of Xuanyuanhong.

"Small things will not sleep for a short time." The old man saw Sun Hao complete the same fate with the small fire. This is what he said: "It is estimated that you can't wake up in a short time, you have to work hard, otherwise you are likely to Both will have a short life."

Sun Hao said a little, and said that this old thing will not be a pit of me, but for a small fire, the pit is deep, and I have to jump.

Immediately, Sun Hao nodded and smiled slightly: "The younger generation understands that the younger generation knows what to do."

"Is it full of resentment against me?" The old-fashioned thief has a smile in his eyes: "Looking at the fire and abyss of yours, it should have a special purpose. I have been trapped for so many years, is it very helpless, is It’s not full of resentment. Does it feel like I’m being pitted?”

In fact, now, the old man’s heart is full of resentment. This kid is a big bargain, and he still cares about Lao Tzu. What is his mother’s?

Sun Hao’s Shouyuan seems to suffer, but the old man knows that once Sun Hao and Xiao Huo cross the first pass, then it’s not sure who’s who’s life is cheaper, knowing that the normal life of his family is awkward. The Terran Eight Streets are not limited.

In addition, in order to let Sun Hao and Xiao Huo pass the first level, he consumed a lot of resources, and let Sun Hao take advantage of the big sky in vain, that is no way.

Sun Hao didn't know how much he would be cheap, but he still said: "The younger generation does not dare."

"Hypothesis", the old man thief laughs: "If you are not too weak, you may have been looking for me long ago, hehe..."

In the big laughter, the old man's sleeves waved, and the small fire on Sun Hao's shoulder disappeared immediately. Sun Hao noticed a little and found that the small fire had gone to sleep in the spirit beast bag.

The heart can not help but stunned, this horrible old man, if you do your best, you are really vulnerable.

I didn't have time to think about it, and I heard the old man screaming in the ear: "Get it cheap and sell it, get out, boy!"

Immediately, I saw a skinny big-footed scorpion flying over myself.

Obviously, he and the old man are opposite each other, but Sun Hao only feels that his **** violently hurts, kicked by the big-footed scorpion, and his body involuntarily flies.

A black front, a little dizzy, Sun Hao swayed his head ~www.novelmtl.com~ set the god, looked around and found himself actually appeared in the periphery of Jiyan Mountain.

The old monster kicked himself not only out of the ground, but also directly to Ji Yanshan.

After Sun Hao condensed Jindan, he was a little proud and a little complacent. At this time, he has disappeared. Compared with the power of the old monster, he is really nothing. The fairy road is long, and his cultivation is far from being slack.

Looking back at Ji Yanshan, Sun Hao’s eyes were firm, and his heart secretly vowed: “Old monsters, trapped enemies, one-legged revenge, one day, I will find it back.”

In the depths of Jiyan Mountain, the big mouse squatted in the fire, and muttered to himself: "Mother's, if I didn't swallow a younger generation, it would be too difficult for me to be a good old man. This time, the loss was big, and it was cheaper and not drunk, but I couldn’t do it. I had to go to his theory and theory, and accompanied the baby to accompany him, and lost a big loss..."

I don't know how many years I spent in the abyss of the fire, I don't know how the situation of the purple smoke master is. When I got out of the Yanshan Mountain, Sun Hao was in a hurry, the body was empty, and the wind was rushing. I kept going to Qingyunmen. (To be continued.)

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