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Chapter 37 It's up to the monkeys

Chapter 37 It depends on the monkey

Li Anran returned to the Water Curtain Cave, while the Monkey and Bull Demon King Shen Gongbao continued drinking until the morning of the third day.

The Bull Demon King staggered away on the water-proof golden crystal beast, while Shen Gongbao was drunk and lay sleeping in the main hall.

It is not an easy task to make monsters or gods drunk.

Not only must there be enough wine, but more importantly, these monsters and gods must control the flow of mana in their bodies, otherwise most of the wine in the world will be driven away by the mana.

The monkey swayed all the way back to the Shuilian Cave, lay down on the stone bed, and was about to go to sleep. Suddenly he felt that something was missing. He frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly realized it.

Why didn’t I hear Xiao Pantao’s voice today?

Has he not woken up yet?

The monkey raised his head and looked at the sky outside, thinking it was unlikely.

Most other monsters or monks will rest when they are sleepy. Sometimes they will not sleep for three to five months, and sometimes they can sleep for a year and a half.

But Xiao Pantao is completely different.

I read it over and over again, and after confirming again and again that there was no problem, I gritted my teeth and decided to practice and give it a try.

"Xiao Pantao, are you saying the opposite? You should be refining the clone into a magic weapon, right?"

[This is a spell passed down by a saint, how could there be any problem! 】

Li Anran was thinking this in his heart, but he deliberately pretended to be annoyed on his face and said: "I didn't think so much... Senior brother, I will pass this spell on to you now. Please help me see if there is anything wrong with it!"

"The clone is different. Although it is grown from peach branches, after fusing the breath soil and the five-color stone, its aura is completely different from before. Not to mention it is an ordinary monster, even the mother of the Jade Emperor is here.

It's hard to see through its true colors. It's undoubtedly the safest and most convenient for me to show it as a clone."

Monsters in the world like to refine parts of their bodies into weapons and magic weapons, but this was the first time he heard of someone using a clone to refine their own body into a magic weapon.

Just half an hour later, Li Anran heard a system notification in his ears, and countless insights about the art of mediating fate came to his mind.

The monkey was stunned and shook his head vigorously, feeling a little confused.

The monkey was a little worried and asked again: "Are you sure that your art of mediating creation is so magical? Can you transform living beings into weapons without damaging their vitality? Also, you use your own body as a weapon. If you are attacked by someone,

What should I do if it’s broken?”

Suddenly someone spoke next to him, and Li Anran shivered with fright. The glow that shrouded his body and his body began to distort and change, and he almost couldn't hold on.

[Monkeys with understanding and talent are terrible! 】

"You...you mean that you are refining your own body into a magic weapon now? But you didn't expect that you are too deep in the skills, so that you have only completed less than 1% of it now?"

"Little Pantao, what's going on? What are you doing?" the monkey asked.

Li Anran shook his head and said: "I just want to refine the body into a magic weapon."

It's exactly the same as when Shen Gongbao talked about the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique and the Five Colors Divine Light!

The four words "people of the same ideals" are really correct!

Monkey felt a little uneasy, always feeling that he would be betrayed.

[I myself have an indestructible body. After it is transformed into a magic weapon, the hardness will be further strengthened. The possibility of being broken into pieces is much lower than the probability of being beaten to death! 】

Monkey: "..." Little Pantao, something is wrong with you! What on earth do you want to do!

The vigilance in Monkey's heart suddenly increased a bit, but there was nothing wrong with the spell transmitted from Li Anran. Instead, it gave him a feeling that was far more mysterious than he imagined.

Moreover, he never uses meditation instead of sleeping, and clearly distinguishes between cultivation and rest!

The monkey's whole body was excited, and he was busy using his magic power to dispel the alcohol. He stepped forward and asked: "Little Pantao, what are you doing? Why are you messing around with your own body? Aren't you afraid of hurting your roots?"

In just half an hour, in just one hour, the monkey not only learned the art of mediating nature, but even improved on the basis of Shen Gongbao, which is really incredible!

[In the future, I will try to find more exercises and magical powers for monkeys to practice! 】

"Senior brother, wait a moment. I'll tell you what's going on after I stabilize the spell." Li Anran said hastily, stabilized his mind, and continued to operate the spell.

[Congratulations to the host for improving his "art of mediating creation"...]

After a while, the ever-distorting glow gradually stabilized.

"Senior brother, my true body is like a flat peach in the sky. Once exposed, not only will the Jade Emperor in Heaven be unable to let me go, but even the demons and ghosts in the mortal world will come to trouble me."

Normally, this would be the time when Little Pantao wakes up early to practice magical powers. The nagging and maddening sound of his thoughts can annoy him to death. Why is there no movement today?

The monkey was very surprised. He moved a few steps to the side, cast a spell to open the entrance to the underground stone chamber, and looked over.

The body of Pantao is suspended in the void in front of it. Thousands of rays of light are surging on it, which is dazzling. Dao runes are constantly generated and integrated into it.

Every day the sun rises and sets and rests, and life is as regular as that of a mortal.

[As for being broken into pieces...]

"Senior brother, before I became Pantao, I once learned a magical power called Mediation of Creation by chance. It can change..."

"In addition, I treat my clone as my main body and my main body as a weapon. Even if I encounter an opponent who I cannot defeat and cannot escape and is killed, the opponent is unlikely to destroy my weapon as well, and I can still have more weapons.

A glimmer of hope."

[Holy shit! How come this monkey is so elusive! He doesn’t know how to be louder when walking!]

"Brother, if you can tell what's wrong just by looking at it, you can try it with some practice."

[Sun Wukong has practiced the "art of mediating creation"...]

The monkey was dumbfounded and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Except for the origin of the art of mediating creation, Li Anran did not hide anything and told the effects of the art of mediating creation and his plans one by one.

There is some truth to that!

If I had not heard this with my own ears, I would never have thought that someone would refine my own body into a weapon!

This art of mediating fortune is no worse than the Eight-Nine Mysterious Gong!

The monkey was so frightened that he couldn't help but watch it a few more times.

[The host 100% shares the results of Sun Wukong’s cultivation...]

【It’s so irritating to compare yourself to others!】

Is it because my old grandson is too drunk?

How do you see this little Pantao's clone refining his own body?

The monkey rubbed his eyes vigorously and stared for a while, but the scene in front of him remained unchanged.

Li Anran looked at the monkey with extremely complicated eyes.

In the stone room underground, Li Anran was seen sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, holding magic spells with both hands, and magic power surged around his body.

Li Anran is extremely enthusiastic, and his face is like...

[There are also elixirs and other elixirs! 】

【Well, it depends on the monkey!】

monkey:"???"

Give me magical powers? Give me elixirs and elixirs?

Didn’t this little Pantao always want to escape from Huaguo Mountain?

Why did it suddenly change?
Chapter completed!
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