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Chapter 347 Transformation of Wang Jiu! Red Lotus Boy(2/2)

The only person he fears is the master of the [Multiple Miao Realm] who has awakened the [Spirit Realm].

The spiritual realm, a terrifying force that can affect the environment and materials within its coverage, has reached a new level.

This level is beyond the reach and imagination of [Miao Miao Realm].

"We still need to break through as soon as possible."

Li Mo's cultivation speed is already very fast. It has only been one year since he entered the capital, and he has climbed from the [Early Miao Realm] to the [Shangmiao Realm], even crossing the three realms. Such a speed is shocking to the world.

But he still felt it was not enough.

If you find the blood river demon fetus and merge it with the natural spiritual pool, you can break through to the seedling realm.

Buzz…

Suddenly, a burst of bright blue light attracted Li Mo's attention.

Although the blue silver iron was absorbed by the cutting blade, a faint blue mist seeped out from the broken ore, filling the quiet courtyard.

"What a rich life energy."

At this moment, Wang Jiu walked in from outside the courtyard and happened to see this strange scene. He had practiced the [Wan-Shou Wuji Kung Fu] and had an innate sense of natural vitality.

With just one glance, his eyes were like nails, and he could no longer move an inch.

"The mystery of creation... is so wonderful."

Wang Jiu took a deep breath, and the blue mist seemed to be attracted, and actually took the initiative to wrap around Wang Jiu.

Buzz…

Wang Jiu subconsciously sat cross-legged and meditated, running the [Longevity Wuji Kung Fu]. His breathing was long and free, and his whole body glowed with a faint golden light.

Suddenly, the blue mist shook violently, and in a trance, the shadow of a blue weed appeared.

"This is……"

Li Mo couldn't help but feel strange when he saw such a strange change.

Uncle Chen said that Blue Silver Iron has a long history. In ancient times, there was a strange plant called Blue Silver Grass. After death, it took root in the earth. Over time, it devoured and fused the bones of many animals, forming this kind of plant.

Exotic metals.

Because of this, this strange metal seems to be alive and possesses extremely strong vitality.

Buzz…

Li Mo looked intently and saw that the shadow of the blue silver grass was growing vigorously. The bones of animals around him were being swallowed by it and integrated into his body, such as spiders, green cattle, rabbits, etc. In the end, this strange little plant

The grass actually grew flower paths that resembled crowns.

"The cycle of life and death, death is rebirth..." Li Mo looked fascinated.

It is said in ancient books that people eat grains and meat and turn them into corpses, which are turned into mud and planted in the soil. In the autumn, deer and muntjacs live in the grass and trees, and tigers and leopards devour them.

All things cycle, feed each other, merge with each other, and return to heaven and earth, just like a big cycle.

There is me in you, you in me, and finally a new self is born.

The rolling world of mortals is like a big melting pot, and everything that exists is a great medicine. The so-called practice is just refining medicine into elixirs.

As long as the golden elixir, Yuantuo is born, is golden, indestructible and immortal, it will be like entering a new world.

The earth is boundless and has infinite vitality. If you never enter the cycle of reincarnation again, if you escape, you will live forever and live forever.

Rumble…

As soon as this thought came up, Wang Jiu's body shook violently, swallowing up all the boiling blue mist.

In an instant, golden light boiled around him, and a strange fragrance instantly filled the entire courtyard.

Suddenly, the dead tree glowed with intense vitality, new shoots twitched, and green leaves fluttered.

Even the thick soil covered with thick snow became soft and fresh, and all the insects and ants sleeping underground crawled out, as if the earth had returned to spring.

"Wang Jiu..."

Li Mo murmured softly, with a different kind of brilliance in his eyes.

In this small courtyard, Wang Jiu's strength is neither outstanding nor earth-shattering...

In terms of ferocity, he can't compare to Kui Gang's [Hunyuan True Demon Skill]; in terms of magic, he can't compare to Zhu Gangxi's [Northern Emperor Shangyuan Tianpeng Great God Curse]; in terms of killing, he can't compare to Ji Tian

Wei's [Pleiades Sword Sutra], in terms of dominance, is not as good as Taoist Mosquito's [Swallowing Heaven Demon Skill].

But at this moment, Wang Jiu seemed to have stepped into a new level, extremely thick, just like the boundless land, as if it was bottomless and had no limit.

Buzz…

Suddenly, Li Mo vaguely saw a shadow appearing in the golden air flow behind Wang Jiu. It was a small sapling, which seemed to grow from the earth, and contained countless seeds of life in its flourishing.

"Little bastard, I underestimate you. You can make flowers with your health cultivation."

There was a different kind of brilliance in Li Mo's eyes, as if he was getting to know Wang Jiulai again.

From this appearance alone, he could conclude that this little tortoise would achieve great things in the future, and might be the biggest among the many monsters in this yard.

No one would have thought that a little turtle that Li Mo casually released back then would be able to cultivate to this point.

You must know that in Luofu Mountain, Wang Jiulian was not as strong as the stronger Tianjiao, not to mention monsters such as monkeys, three-eyed snakes, and big birds, and they did not take it seriously at all.

However, this little turtle took extremely solid steps and even chose to leave Luofu Mountain and the hotbed of Li Mo to seek his own path of spiritual practice in the world of life and death.

"Now, Monkey, Sanyan and the others would be surprised if they saw the little turtle." Li Mo couldn't help but sigh.

Although the current Wang Jiu is still difficult to compare with monkeys and other monsters.

But his progress was so great that when he was in Luofu Mountain, a monkey could blow it away with just a breath.

"It seems that I have to cultivate you well."

Li Mo was thoughtful, waved his hand, closed the courtyard door, and allowed Wang Jiu to practice. At the same time, he moved his eyes slightly towards the capital.



In the evening, Huayin Tower.

This is a small building next to the water on the Gilded River. It is built on an island and is extremely clean and suppressed.

The moon has just risen, and there are already red lights and flowers.

Even in the severe winter, the building is still dotted with fresh flowers, which are so beautiful and beautiful that it is a wonderful sight.

This small building is different from the ordinary flower boats and fragrant buildings on the Gilded River. It does not receive individual visitors, and only prominent nobles come and go.

In the words of Li Mo's previous life, this place can be regarded as a high-end club. There is no doubt about the privacy. As for the service, it is unimaginable from outside.

Therefore, when you come here to have fun, you don’t have the embarrassment of meeting an acquaintance at all.

"Senior sister, Xu Zengshou seems to be dead... This little demon can't sense the existence of the fire spirit bone..."

At this moment, in a secret room, scorching red fire shone in the iron cage, and the sound of heavy chains clashing could be heard.

There was a boy-like demon imprisoned there, with red eyes and lotus leaves covering his body, covering his important parts like clothes.

His body was covered in blood, and the lute bones behind him were pierced and locked by a pair of iron hooks.

Even so, there was still a hint of arrogance in his eyes.

"If you die, then you should die. You are a waste in the demon market. If you don't succeed enough, you will fail more than you do."

At this moment, Xia Chanming slowly walked in. This [Ghost Market] master, who was also the owner of the Huayin Tower, looked at the little demon in the iron cage, and finally couldn't help showing a cold expression.

smile.

"But……"

Next to her, a girl in a colorful dress hesitated to speak.

"Do you really think I bothered to bring this little demon here just for the sake of that good-for-nothing Xu Zengshou?" Xia Chanming said calmly.

"With such a flamboyant personality, if he still doesn't know how to restrain himself in this capital, it will only be a matter of time before he dies. There is no need to waste any effort at all."

As she spoke, Xia Chanming slowly walked to the iron cage, looking arrogant, as if she could control the life and death of the little demon.

"Perhaps your anger can help me transform and regenerate, and enter the realm of the golden cicada."

Bang……

At this moment, the little demon's eyes widened, and he grabbed the iron cage and slammed towards Xia Chanming.

A violent sound echoed in the quiet secret room. The child's head was bruised and bleeding, and scarlet blood flowed across his eyes, but he still waited for the summer cicada to chirp.

"You are really unruly and rebellious." Xia Chanming sneered, but she didn't care.

If this little demon wasn't so wild, how could he be thrown into the demon-calling flag?

"Just wait, I have the means to cure you."

As she spoke, Xia Chanming turned around and walked towards the door of the secret room.

"Senior sister, the guest here today is named Ji... I checked, and there doesn't seem to be such a person in the capital..." A girl in a colorful dress followed.

"Master Ji? Of course you can't find out his details with your methods." Xia Chanming chuckled softly, with a cunning luster flashing in her eyes.
Chapter completed!
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