After a while, a man and a demon came near a piece of fairy artifact.
This fragment of the fairy weapon is also the size of a millstone. Near the deep pit, there are many demonized plants growing, and many dry bones are scattered around. It is so dark that it makes people feel hairy. Whether it is Ning Yi or the Gold and Silver Saint King, they are all top-notch.
Monk, I will not take these obstacles in my eyes.
"Holy King, could you please clean up a few things?"
Ning Yi stopped at the edge of the pit, turned his head and asked with a smile.
"Humph, you are my king..."
The Holy King of Gold and Silver's face darkened, and he opened his mouth to refuse.
Although it is a captive, it can be killed and cannot be humiliated. I would rather be a slave and command it to do things than think about it. However, as soon as these words were spoken, an idea suddenly came to my mind. It would not be much troublesome to clean up these demonized plants.
It's just that I can't live with it, but I can take this opportunity to ask for the true spirit.
But, is this inconsistent with my proud status as the Demon King?
After hesitating for a few breaths, the Gold and Silver Saint King snorted coldly, his silver hair trembled, and countless silver thunder burst out from his body, covering every inch of space near the pit. Wherever the silver thunder passed, thunder and fire roared, roasting the earth.
A blazing red.
The thunder disappeared, the earth scorched, and all the demonic flowers and plants were reduced to ashes.
"Holy King, good method!"
Ning Yi sighed in admiration and walked inside.
King Jin Sheng Yin snorted with disdain, but there was a bit of pride in his eyes, thinking that although the old thief was cunning, he had a good vision. He was born to be close to Lei Ting, and after reaching the Mahayana realm, the whole world would be able to follow Lei Ting.
There are very few that can compare with it.
After a while, the immortal weapon was broken into pieces and purified.
In addition to getting a fireball of true immortal resentment sealed by the Sixth Immortal, Ning Yi also got four wisps of true spirits. Once he grabbed it in his hand, Ning Yi wanted to devour it.
The Holy King of True Spirit looked greedy and swallowed his saliva calmly. Seeing that the four strands of True Spirit were about to be swallowed by Ning Yi, he no longer cared about his expression and said in a cold voice: "I am the master of Kunwu, fellow Taoist."
If you continue to plunder benefits in front of me, shouldn’t you share the profits with your master?”
"Sharing profits?"
Ning Yi turned around and looked at the Gold and Silver Saint King with a curious look on his face.
The Holy King of Gold and Silver avoided his eyes slightly, and felt a little guilty. Before he was captured, he still had some confidence in saying this, but now that he is a prisoner, he said it again without any weight or confidence.
"I...I can exchange treasures with you!"
The Holy King of Gold and Silver held on for a few seconds, finally defeated, and said bravely.
"Haha, treasure? A true spirit is a rare thing in the world, what can I exchange it for."
Ning Yi chuckled lightly. As soon as he said these words, he saw that the Holy King of Gold and Silver was like a deflated rubber ball. He seemed to be ready to give up. The corner of Ning Yi's mouth turned up slightly and said: "But the Holy King just helped to clean up the surrounding area."
It’s a demonized plant. Since I’ve done my part, it’s reasonable to share some of the moisture. I’m not afraid of the Holy King making fun of me. I’m the most reasonable person.”
As soon as he finished speaking, a true spirit fell in front of the Gold and Silver Saint King.
The Holy King of Gold and Silver was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. He just cleaned up the demonized plants in the periphery and got a ray of true spirit. This thing was too simple, "This is really for me!"
"Please!"
Ning Yi smiled and raised his hand.
“No additional requirements.”
"No! This is what the Holy King deserves."
The Holy King of Gold and Silver grabbed it tightly, glared at Ning Yi warily, and said: "Even if there is, I can't make this king surrender."
Ning Yi smiled and said nothing.
The divine infant jumped out, swallowed the true spirit in one gulp, and its breath became even deeper.
The Holy King of Gold and Silver followed suit and swallowed the refining true spirit. In an instant, the silver hair on his body flashed like thunder, and the beauty was unreal. Ning Yi took a few glances and felt that this big rabbit was indeed extremely handsome.
, no wonder it can arouse the girlish heart of Princess Qingyuan.
Ning Yi's hands felt itchy for a moment, so he reached out and stroked the fur on the back of the Gold and Silver Saint King's neck.
The tentacles are smooth, and when the thunder hits the hand, it feels numb and feels great.
The Holy King of Gold and Silver suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of blood-red eyes widened, and stared at Ning Yi's right hand raised from his fur. He did not react for a moment. When he reacted, the Holy King of Gold and Silver instantly exploded.
The two-color thunder turned the world for miles around into a thundering ocean.
No one has dared to stroke his hair since he was born.
Not to mention, he was so noble as the Lord of Kunwu and the King of Demons, yet he was petted by a human like a pet.
For a moment, the Holy King of Gold and Silver suddenly became murderous. Just as he was about to take action, he heard Ning Yi's cheerful voice, "I'm sorry, I couldn't hold it back. The main reason is that the Holy King is too handsome and his hair is too beautiful.
It’s the only time I’ve seen it in my life, and I couldn’t hold it back for a while.”
Ning Yi stands in the thunder, and according to the ten thousand thunders, it is like bathing in warm water.
The Gold and Silver Saint King's pupils shrank, and he suddenly woke up. Seeing that Ning Yi calmly showed that he had a very high level of understanding of the rules of thunder, which was not weaker than his own, the murderous intention in his heart suddenly disappeared. Then he thought of the true spirit, and he had just swallowed a trace.
The soul has become more powerful. If you can follow this old thief and keep sharing, you will definitely get great benefits.
"Well, if it weren't for the true spirit, I would have killed him."
The Holy King of Gold and Silver muttered to himself, and quickly convinced himself to endure the fact that his hair was being stroked. At this moment, he felt the hair on his neck being stroked again.
The Gold and Silver Saint King glared and bared his fangs...
The smile on Ning Yi's face became brighter and brighter. He was stroking and praising him. The Gold and Silver Saint King was satisfied and angry. After a few times, a strange color appeared in the depths of his eyes. He suddenly felt that being jerked off like this seemed... a little comfortable. He resisted in his heart.
The feeling has also been reduced a lot.
With this thought, the Gold and Silver Saint King was immediately startled by himself.
With a flash of thunder, the Holy King of Gold and Silver escaped from Ning Yi. He looked at Ning Yi who was staring at him with a smile. The demon king stared at Ning Yi's right hand with a wary look on his face and secretly muttered in his heart: "Just now, it must have been this old thief who
He got a witchcraft and bewitched me."
One person and one demon continue to come to the door.
Half a day later, after Ning Yi's divine infant swallowed a few strands of the true spirit, it suddenly grew taller, reaching about six feet. Its entire body was solid, as if it were made of gold, and its divine power was majestic, revealing a terrifying spiritual power.
In the past half day, I have swallowed dozens of true spirits one after another.
Ning Yi's divine infant finally completed its transformation and reached a higher level. At this time, the divine infant was no weaker than any Hedao realm monk.
The Holy King of Gold and Silver looked at this scene, his eyes flashing, and he thought to himself, "Although this old thief has strong magic power, the divine infant's cultivation level is average. However, if it continues to grow like this, it will soon surpass me. Then it will be even more difficult."
Escaped. Why don't you take the risk now and give it a try?"
At this moment, an extra hand appeared on the head, moving it back and forth.
The Holy King of Gold and Silver subconsciously rubbed his palms, then suppressed this thought, and the plan in his head was stranded.
"Holy King, next place!"
Ning Yi retracted his palm, then patted the Gold and Silver Saint King's butt and walked forward.
"This is how powerful the thief's magic is. I am getting deeper and deeper into the magic."
The Gold and Silver Saint King followed step by step, shaking his big head, his hair shining with silver.
