On this day, it was raining lightly in the sky, and the entire Lotus Peak was misty and misty, like a dream.
Tang Hui had been desperately absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and the moon for three days and three nights. The five uncles in the lower Dantian were finally "full of wine and food", burped, fed Tang Hui back, and each spit out a crystal clear water drop.
The liquid water droplets blended with each other to form a five-element pattern. Under Tang Hui's touch, the Dantianli slowly rotated endlessly according to some mysterious and strange behavior.
If the green-robed Taoist Li Cangran discovered this situation, he would definitely be stunned and stunned, because this is the spiritual liquid that only monks in the foundation-building stage of spiritual liquefaction can have.
Tang Hui was just a hyena, a first-level spiritual beast at most. How could he possess the spiritual liquid that could only be tempered by monks in the foundation-building stage.
The five little snakes did not stay in the lower Dantian, but just rushed towards the eight extraordinary meridians. The blocked acupuncture points in the eight extraordinary meridians were like paper in front of these five little snakes.
Tang Hui's five internal organs, corresponding to the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, curled up and began to feel sleepy.
Tang Hui let out a long breath, and the tense nerves finally relaxed. His legs were already a little numb, and his brain was dizzy. He hadn't eaten for three days, and his stomach started to sing.
Fortunately, there was still a large plate of second-order crane meat brought by the boy in gray clothes three days ago in the cabin. Although the smell was already a bit fishy, Tang Hui was hungry now and couldn't care less about it.
After finishing a meal, he fell on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
In his sleep, Tang Hui found that he had turned into a three-inch little man about the size of his little finger, surrounded by a gray sky. He could not reach the sky or the earth, and he was suspended in the air.
Tang Hui tried to take a step forward, and slowly raised his right foot to step forward. As he took a step forward with his right foot, the entire gray sky suddenly burst into lightning and thunder, with a deafening roar.
Clear air rises and turbid air descends.
The clear air rose and turned into the sky, with clusters of pure white clouds floating, and rainbows of seven colors appeared. The turbid air descended under the feet and turned into land, with green trees sprouting branches and growing rapidly, some red, and pink.
Flowers of various colors, purple, white, and yellow, are blooming in full bloom, which is extremely beautiful.
But this situation only occurs within a one-foot radius of the three-inch villain Tang Hui. A foot away is still a gray area, like a chaotic universe.
Lingtai Sea of Consciousness.
These five big words popped up in the mind of Tang Hui, a three-inch villain.
Is this the Upper Dantian?
There is no doubt about the answer. Tang Hui is a little lucky. Fortunately, what appears in his Dantian is not a little wolf, but his original character. Although he looks a bit more ordinary, he prefers this version of himself.
It seems that exploring or creating a one-foot radius around the Lingtai sea of consciousness is the current limit of Tang Hui's mental power. The green-robed Taoist Li Cangran never told him how to cultivate mental power or spiritual consciousness, and Tang Hui had no way to start. In the end, the three
Cunxiaoren sat cross-legged under the unnamed small tree in the middle, which was more than one meter tall, and began to breathe in and out according to his usual habit of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and moon.
Tang Hui had a trying mentality, and it actually worked. The clear air in the sky was inhaled, but the turbid air was spit out and returned to the soil. What can be seen with the naked eye is the small world where Tang Hui lives.
It expanded slightly toward the gray and unknown area, about one centimeter.
In the sea of consciousness at Lingtai, Tang Hui could not feel the passage of time, only eternal loneliness. The only thing Tang Hui could do was sit cross-legged and breathe continuously.
I don't know how long it took, but Tang Hui felt that the small world expanded by about a foot, and then stopped expanding. No matter how he breathed and exhaled, the small world stopped expanding outward.
"Uh, how should we get out?"
The three-inch little man muttered to himself in the sea of consciousness on the spiritual platform. Then Tang Hui's consciousness suddenly returned to his own body. He opened his eyes slightly and looked at everything around him. A Taoist priest in green robes came from outside the door of the cabin.
The sound of Li Cangran reciting scriptures.
Tang Hui jumped up from the hard bed, pushed open the wooden door with his front paws, and slipped out with his head in the air.
"Little Wolf."
The boy in gray clothes was always thinking about the little gray wolf. Listening to the green-robed Taoist reciting scriptures, his eyes kept secretly glancing into the little gray wolf's wooden house. He was not paying attention at all. Suddenly he found the little gray wolf wandering out of the small wooden house. He was instantly abandoned.
With the scripture in Fei's hand, he happily ran towards the little gray wolf, hugged the little gray wolf's neck, and laughed.
The green-robed Taoist priest Li Cangran stopped reciting scriptures, turned around, his eyes suddenly lit up, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he said: "Oh, you have advanced again, you are already a second-level spiritual beast."
Immediately, the green-robed Taoist priest reacted instantly, touched his chin, and said to himself: "Two and a half months ago, this hyena was just a semi-finished monster, not even the first level. It took two months to
It took time to advance to the first level, and it took another half a month to advance to the second level. It seems a little too fast."
The green-robed Taoist priest Li Cangran did not stop the boy in gray from playing with the little gray wolf. Instead, he crossed his hands in front of his chest, tapped his arms with his fingers, and said thoughtfully: "Ordinary beasts, if they advance to the level of monsters or spirits,
Beasts, those with superior talent and understanding, will need several years; those with slightly worse skills will need decades; and this hyena advanced to the second level in less than two and a half months. Could it be that he was fooled by his apprentice?
Is this really a descendant of Sirius?!"
"Other demonic beasts may have a majestic body or an abnormally powerful horse when they advance, but this hyena has not changed at all after it has advanced. After eating so much spiritual beast meat, where did it grow?"
The green-robed Taoist priest Li Cangran was talking to himself on the side, as if he was a little unsure, and carefully looked at the hyena that had just advanced to the second level.
"Little Wolf, I miss you so much."
The boy in gray hugged Tang Hui's neck, combed Tang Hui's hair with both hands, and said, "I'm so worried. You haven't eaten for three days and three nights. You must be hungry, right?"
Green-robed Taoist Priest Li Cangran didn't wait for his disciple to come to him to ask for food, so he took out most of the remaining fourth-level double-headed green python from his storage bag and threw it on the ground.
Tang Hui's stomach was growling, and he quickly walked towards the python's body, biting and swallowing the python's body. The green-robed Taoist priest Li Cangran was watching Tang Hui's belly.
Green-robed Taoist Li Cangran's eyes widened even more, because the hyena had swallowed so much python meat that his stomach had no reaction at all, like a bottomless pit that could never be filled.
Like the wind and the remaining clouds, the two-headed green python still had two and a half feet left, but it was completely devoured by the hyena in less than a stick of incense. Is this guy a monster?
Tang Hui licked the gray-brown blood stains at the corner of his mouth, and looked at the green-robed Taoist Li Cangran with unsatisfied eyes. The meaning in his eyes was, is there still food? He is not full yet.
Green-robed Taoist Li Cangran slapped his forehead with a wry smile on his face. This was a fourth-level two-headed green python, which was equivalent to the early stage of foundation building for a human monk. It was devoured completely by a second-level hyena, and it was completely unsatisfied.
Look, this guy should not be of the bloodline of Sirius, but the bloodline of the foodie named Taotie, the mythical beast.
Tang Hui raised his head slightly and looked at the light rain still falling in the sky. He was a little surprised why not a drop of rain fell in the courtyard. He guessed that it was the green-robed Taoist Li Cangran who had arranged the formation around the small courtyard.
"Apprentice, master wants to discuss something with you."
The green-robed Taoist Li Cangran waved to the boy in gray who was still combing the second-order hyena's hair. The boy in gray reluctantly let go of the little gray wolf's neck and walked up to the green-robed Taoist Li Cangran.
Taoist priest Li Cangran in green robe knelt down and whispered a few words in the ear of the boy in gray robe.
The boy in gray pursed his lips, shook his head like a rattle, and said quickly: "No, no, it's too dangerous. How can Little Wolf go to that place?"
The green-robed Taoist priest Li Cangran stood up, shrugged, spread his hands, and said, "But you know, your master and I are very poor, and the master cannot afford to support this foodie."
"No, I don't care anyway." The boy in gray clothes quickly hugged Tang Hui's neck and refused to let go until he was beaten to death. "The little wolf is still so young. If he goes to a place like that, he will definitely be eaten."
Green-robed Taoist Li Cangran touched his nose and continued to say in a persuasive manner: "No, don't you often say that Xiao Lang is a descendant of Sirius? How can a descendant of Sirius be so domineering and exposed that he can die so easily?"
"Moreover, the master can also have a lot of spiritual stones, so he can buy you new clothes and many delicious candied haws. The little wolf also has enough food to fill his stomach. He can do it all in one fell swoop. Why not?
Why not?" Qingpao Taoist Li Cangran continued to add, "Let's do this. The master will share half of the spoils gained. It is a war beast. It has not experienced battle. What is it called a war beast?
?That can only be a pet wolf in captivity.”
"Sugar-coated haws?"
Speaking of the candied haws, the boy in gray clothes was slightly tempted. He rolled his eyes and looked at the green-robed Taoist Li Cangran with suspicion and said, "Really, I will get half of the spiritual stone?"
"It's absolutely true." The green-robed Taoist priest quickly assured, "I swear in the name of your master wife, this will be alright."
The boy in gray rubbed his little head, thought for a moment, and said, "I'll ask Little Wolf for his opinion first."
Immediately, the boy in gray turned his head, looked into Tang Hui's eyes and said: "Xiaolang, master wants you to participate in the beast competition in the Colosseum. You can win many competition prizes. If you agree, just nod; if
If you refuse, just shake your head. I will never force you to participate in the competition."
At first glance, Tang Hui wanted to refuse to participate in any beast competition. He knew it was a life-threatening occasion, but then he thought that the five uncles in his body might wake up again at some point. If they don't have enough spirit,
Stone, it has to endure pain that is worse than death.