Murong Che transferred a drop of his heart to Bai Wanwan's body. Since his rebirth, his spiritual roots have not been destroyed. Coupled with the various opportunities he has found, he continues to cultivate, and Murong Che's spiritual roots and fairy pupils have been able to achieve the divine powers. Fuse together and move to the heart.

In other words, a drop of Murong Che's effort is worth a thousand years of cultivation base, so the Demon Lord Yuyu only sent people to try to kill him to get the effort.

Thinking of this, Murong Che’s eyes were cold. If it hadn’t been 300 years ago, the former Demon Master of Kaiyu had set a ban on the basis of fate, in order to protect the entire Kaiyu, otherwise he would have destroyed the whole Kaiyu, the old immortal. He didn't keep jumping in front of him.

Do you think you can succeed by letting him come here? If he wants his hard work and dreams, even if he blew himself up and died, it won't be cheap to other people.

Murong Che looked at Bai Wanwan in front of him, he was really crazy, and he would give his blood to this little idiot.

Bai Wanwan, with her eyes closed, did not see Murong Che's strange look. At this time, she felt a warm current slowly entering from her "brows", and then spreading all over her body, feeling warm all over, as if something was burning. write......

After a while, the red light disappeared, and Murong Che retracted his finger, his tone faintly: "Okay, try your luck."

"Okay, thank you Lord Demon." Bai Wanwan showed a stick figure smile, nodded towards Murong Che, with a premonition in her heart, she will definitely be very powerful this time, this familiar, mysterious self-confidence.

Bai Wanwan jumped down from Murong Che's arm, then ran to a chair not far away, closed his eyes and curled up his short legs to condense spiritual energy and began to practice.

Bai Wanwan, who entered the meditation practice in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, concentrated all her auras in the Shangdantian. She could clearly feel the surrounding auras changing. The surrounding auras instantly condensed into a concrete form and became very warm. This progress is faster than before. many.

Bai Wanwan was a little surprised. She opened her eyes to Murong Che after quickly absorbing the spiritual energy, and said in surprise, "Master Demon Lord, not only can I absorb the spiritual energy just now, but the speed is also much faster. What's wrong? What's the matter?"

Hearing the words of the stupid cabbage, Murong Che paused slightly, a dark glow flashed in his red eyes, which was fleeting, and then said: "The restrictions here are invalid for this seat, so this seat has just transferred a part of the cultivation base to you in order to break. Array gathers spiritual power."

"That's it, thank you Lord Demon." Bai Wanwan gave Murong Che a big smile. He didn't expect the golden thighs to be so interesting. He really deserves to be a good brother who gets along with each other day and night.

"Since you can improve, hurry up and practice." Murong Che's face was expressionless, his tone of voice was light, and he didn't look at Bai Wanwan again.

"Okay." Bai Wanwan posed, closed her eyes and continued to practice. She merged the nearby fragments together, and the aura around her slowly surged. After a while, the speed gradually became faster, surrounding Bai Wanwan. .....

And Murong Che, who was on the side, slightly bessed his chin, quietly watching Bai Wanwan not far away, he can feel the breath of stupid cabbage is gradually different, the little stupid should be improved, it seems that his painstaking effort It still works.

Thinking of this, Murong Che's eyes were dim, and his red eyes were obscure. This little idiot had better not betray him, otherwise, he would not know what he would do...

Aura continuously enters Bai Wanwan’s body. At first Bai Wanwan just stood in place in the sea of ​​consciousness and couldn’t move forward. The surroundings were all white, with nothing to see. The incomparably hazy, vague feeling made Bai Wanwan feel Only dare to stand still, not dare to touch forward.

But now, Bai Wanwan could hear some slight voices that she ignored, like whispers, like swallows, low and difficult to distinguish, and the line of sight slowly became clear, and things in the distance began to reflect a little outline.

When she tried to step forward and touch it, the outline of the unknown object suddenly disappeared, and then appeared not far away again, like a mirage.

Before long, Bai Wanwan, who originally wanted to continue to explore, was forcibly bounced out by the dazzling white light. The weightlessness of suffocation caused Bai Wanwan to stop practicing, and then opened his eyes.

Bai Wanwan held his forehead with the leaves of the cabbage to slow down, then quickly climbed down from the chair and ran towards Murong Che with his short legs.

"Master Mozun, I feel that this practice is very different from the previous ones. I seem to be able to see a little bit of the scene in the sea." Bai Wanwan lifted and pulled Murong Che's sleeve, with a tone of excitement. Asked: "What's the reason for this?"

"It means you have reached a level." Murong Che said lightly, and glanced at Bai Wanwan.

"Really?" Bai Wanwan's small dark eyes glowed, and she immediately crossed her cabbage waist to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha, this fairy has finally risen, just say, I will get better and better. It’s really great~ it's the choice of heaven, haha~"

"..." When this idiot would be a little bit self-aware, just a little improvement, he had to trade his hard work.

If you get the painstaking effort by those old and immortal, it will be more than progress. This stupid cabbage is actually...to the point of speechlessness.

If someone who doesn't die knows that a drop of spiritual blood worth more than a thousand years of cultivation is applied to a waste, I am afraid that they will be mad to return to the west.

This little idiot is so violent and still so happy, is it easy to satisfy or lack of heart.

"It's really an idiot..." Murong Che whispered softly, watching Bai Wanwan, who was still in despair, slightly curled up the corners of his mouth, and a smile appeared in his red eyes.

After Bai Wanwan was over, I remembered something, looked up at Murong Che, and asked suspiciously: "Master Devil, then why am I being bounced out by a white light in the end?"

"If the white light doesn't eject you, then you will continue to absorb the spiritual energy, and you won't be able to get out until you burst into death." Murong Che said slowly.

"So scary?!" Bai Wanwan's simple strokes and facial features instantly turned into a panic, and she was about to become a goddess Sancai, thanking the unknown Bai Guang for freeing her.

"If the carrying body is too small to absorb the spiritual energy, it will naturally explode and die." Murong Che lowered his eyes, looking at the still fearful Bai Wanwan, his thin lips lightly opened, and then said: "That said. The white light is shaped by your sea of ​​consciousness to protect itself, so as to prevent you, a fool from going to extinction."

"..." Isn't it enough to just say the reason? Why add the last sentence to remind her that she is an idiot.

Bai Wanwan was trembling with anger and Cai Yezi, really going to be **** off by this dog man.

Seeing the little idiot's angry face, Murong Che twitched his mouth slightly, and then said: "If someone else absorbs the spiritual energy, it won't be ejected by the white light as quickly as you."

After finishing speaking, Murong Che stretched out his hand and patted Bai Wanwan's "little head", and said softly: "Your little body can carry too little aura."

"What should I do?" Bai Wanwan's simple strokes and facial features are full of anxiety. Doesn't Murong Che mean that she has a body that charges slowly and consumes fast power? If this continues, when will her **** become worse? .

"Since you have reached a level, it shows that everything you do is useful. As long as you practice harder, you will naturally carry more and more spiritual energy." Murong Che said lightly.

"That's good, I thought I would always stand still." Bai Wanwan was relieved in her heart, it seems that she won't be standing still.

After hearing Bai Wanwan's words, Murong Che raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the stupid cabbage in front of him, and touched his chin, with a serious tone: "What you said makes sense."

"?!?!?!" What did she say? Bai Wanwan was puzzled, and her tone was uncertain: "What does Lord Demon Lord mean? What makes sense?"

"If it's an ordinary person, it might not stay where it is, but if it's you..." Murong Che chuckled lightly with a smile in his red eyes, then continued: "It's hard to tell."

"???" Bai Wanwan's simple strokes of facial features changed his face in shock, and his voice was a little sharp: "I'm telling you, this joke is not funny at all, don't scare me."

She was finally happy because she had improved, and she was still dreaming of rising. Now the dog man told her that it was the end. Bai Wanwan said that her little cabbage heart couldn't stand the stimulation and just wanted to escape reality.

"Do you think this seat is telling a joke?" Murong Che said with a joke: "The cultivation base of this seat is still so rubbish. Anyone who replaces it will think it is a waste. What will you say later?"

"..." Speaking of a big-headed ghost, Bai Wanwan can be regarded as understanding, this dog man has been laying the ground for so long, and is here to mock her.

The world is really cold. Poor Xiao Bai Cai was ridiculed by the dog man and couldn't turn back. Who told her to take other people's things? This is the sorrow of rubbish.

Seeing that the leaves of the stupid cabbage turned a little green, Murong Che twitched his mouth, reached out to hold the stupid cabbage in front of him in his arms, patted Bai Wanwan's "little head" gently, and continued to make up for it: "Ben You always think that you are very self-aware at night and night, and you should understand this truth."

"..." Understand the fart, wipe his meow cookie, Bai Wanwan just wants to say a word to the dog man now, roll over, little calf, roll calf.

Bai Wanwan, who dared not to speak, picked up the leaf of the vegetable and pulled the hand on her head, then stepped on her short legs to hide aside and stood on the armrest, escaping from the dog man’s dog paw, and then used her Kazylan to be dark. The small eyes gave Murong Che a fierce look.

Bai Wanwan jumped down from the armrest and ran to a chair not far away, holding her short legs with her back to Murong Che, sulking alone, and drew countless circles in her heart to curse the dog man. Sooner or later, she will retaliate against the ridiculing man with a face of Caiyezi.

Murong Che stuck his chin and looked at the sulking stupid cabbage not far away. It was funny how this little stupid dared to be angry but couldn't speak.

Just as Murong Che wanted to continue teasing Bai Wanwan, someone came in at the door. Murong Che's eyes instantly turned cold, and he raised his hand to bring the devilish energy to the person.

The demon who spread the word hit a palm before he could speak. With blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, he hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy: "It is the subordinate who rashly disturbed Qingjing. Please also ask Demon Lord for mercy."

Bai Wanwan also heard the sound, let go of her short legs and looked over. He was dressed in a fiery red robe with a devilish look between his eyebrows, and his white hair was also spotted with a few yellow killer Matt clutching his chest. Kneeling by the door with blood still on the corner of his mouth.

This familiar style of killing Matt, isn't the big brother kneeling at the door who greeted him at noon? It's really unlucky. It just happened to come here after the women's gangster, so it would be strange not to be beaten by the gangster.

Murong Che was expressionless, his eyes were cold looking at the kneeling demon, his whole body exuding a powerful aura.

The suppressed demon was forcibly held up, and hurriedly said: "The demon Lord hosted a banquet to welcome the demon, so he sent his subordinates to invite the demon to participate."

"Tell the old immortal, this seat will go." Murong Che said in a light tone, he wanted to see what the old immortal wanted to do.

"...Yes, the subordinates retired." After that, the man who killed Matt had sweat on his forehead, and he disappeared into the main hall with a wave of his hand, leaving a trace of black air. Why is he so unlucky? It was all drudgery and almost lost his life.

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