Xia Po finally knew why Sicho kept slid into the ball and couldn't come out. It turned out that at this time, he had to soak the blood of a monk above the Foundation Establishment Stage.
After completing the soul search of Yan Qianhuan, the guy rolled his eyes on the ground in pain, and his six-winged wind-wearing cicada was also very powerful, constantly biting Xia Po.
However, Xia Po, who achieved the Golden Pill through martial arts, had a group of hard physical bodies. The Golden Pill stage monks could withstand with all their strength with their physical strength. This little bug still wanted to suck his blood?
Without any hesitation, Xia Po moved his finger slightly and bounced the six-winged wind-wearing cicada far away.
But at the same time, he also noticed one thing, that is, why is his Sicho so much bigger than this one?
This one has evolved and has the strength of the foundation-building stage, which is logically a little larger than before evolution.
But why is it only one-third of Sicho's size?
Logically speaking, the gap between the same Zerg is extremely small, and the size should not be so different!
Is it because there is something special about my own blood?
However, this kind of thing is not very important. Don’t worry about it for now. Think about how to deal with Yan Qianhuan is more important.
To be honest, when I was just looking for memories about insect farming, Xia Po also saw a lot of other memories, and now his favorability towards this guy has reached a freezing point.
This guy is a scumbag. He relies on his Jindan stage backstage, so he is simply doing something wrong in the sect.
In order to raise this six-winged cicada, he has killed many innocent outer disciples for so many years.
He even often went to soak up some newly-educated female monks, and then used tricks to suck all the female monks to death.
To be honest, what Xia Po hated the most was this kind of thing, relying on his background behind him to bully others.
But after living for so many years, he knew one thing very well, that is, emotions are not indicators of his own actions, interests are.
If it is fast now, kill this guy and alarm the Jindan stage monk behind him.
Although it is unlikely that the other party will find him, moving is a troublesome thing, and he doesn't want to cause trouble for himself.
If this guy becomes his own puppet and returns to the Bishui Narcissus Sect, it will be even more troublesome.
I have to be distracted to manage him all the time, and maybe I will be seen by the old monsters in the sect.
So after weighing the pros and cons, he wiped out all the memory of Yan Qianhuan, and then separated a trace of his soul and filled a trace of his soul.
In this way, as long as the other party does not break through to the Golden Pill stage, the other party’s memory can be shared with him.
Moreover, this wisp of your own soul is equivalent to a bomb. As long as you think about it, you can erode the other party's soul at any time and turn the other party into a fool.
After doing all this, he let go of his spiritual sense and made sure that there was no one around him, and began to fiddle around.
Two hours later, a disciple of the Bishui Narcissus Sect passed by here and suddenly felt that there seemed to be traces of fighting here, so he immediately walked over.
When he saw the situation here, he was stunned.
The scene was completely the scene where the chaos ended, and there were two people lying on the ground, and he knew both of them.
One is a monk who came with him to manage the Fuyao Sect this time, and the other is a famous bully Yan Qianhuan.
He quickly walked over and checked the situation of the two people, and found that the person who came with him was already cold, and Yan Qianhuan seemed to have a breath.
Without thinking too much, he took out a pill and fed Yan Qianhuan. In less than a moment, Yan Qianhuan began to cough violently.
"Senior Brother Qianhuan, what happened? Why did you appear here?"
Yan Qianhuan had just a little consciousness and saw the corpse of his six-winged cicada not far away.
He wanted to recall something, but found that the memory just now had become intermittent.
After forcibly pieced together these intermittent memories, he thought of a plot.
He fought with the three monks at that time, but was attacked by a sneak attack. Then they didn't know how to kill the Liuyi Wind Cicada.
The reason why I didn't kill myself was that I was afraid that my soul jade pendant would be broken beside them and it was difficult to explain.
Now the two monks must have run away.
As soon as I touched my fingers, my precious storage ring was gone!
Facing the questioning of his fellow disciples in front of him, does he dare to tell the truth?
Definitely not dared!
If I told the truth, I would definitely be cut into pieces!
After careful consideration, he looked at the monk in front of him and said in grief.
"I came to Fuyao Sect to play with three friends from the same peak, but unexpectedly, an extremely powerful guy suddenly appeared. He fought with us, and then..."
Halfway through this guy, he suddenly pretended to be a split-headed expression, which seemed very painful.
"What! There is such a thing? I'll contact the sect now!"
Yan Qianhuan nodded, simply lay down, and tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes.
The storage ring and the things inside didn't let him do this. The key is that the six-winged wind shelter cicada!
But he has been raising it for more than a hundred years, and finally managed to raise the six-winged sheltering cicada to this level!
As long as you have to maintain it for a few more decades, you will be able to awaken the talented and supernatural powers of the Six-winged Wind-Hare Cicada Clan!
That is the talented magical power of the six-winged wind-lossing cicada!
Xia Po must not be able to encourage Yan Qianhuan's sadness.
After all, he now has the other party's storage ring in his hand, and his mouth can't close even when he smiles.
This thing is a four or five thousand spirit stones with a capacity of twenty standard storage bags.
Xia Po was really reluctant to buy it, and even Fang Xiu didn’t have that rich second generation.
As a result, there is one of this product, which is simply too cool.
Now he has a total of four foundation-building puppets, so he can start the plan he had never dared to complete before.
That's to go hunting for treasure!
In this world, there are some rules in the dark, that is, the more dangerous the place, the more precious the things are.
There are also several good places around the town, but Xia Po has never dared to go there, so he can just let these four guys go there instead of him.
If you die, you will die. At worst, you can catch a few monks as puppets, and you won’t feel sorry for yourself.
There is no need to delay this matter. On that day, Xia Po sorted out a large number of spiritual talismans and placed them on the four guys. He also manipulated them to walk in front, followed behind by slutty, and rushed in the night.
It was not until the next day when the sunrise was coming to the destination, it was a forest.
A very huge forest.
In terms of the size of the forest, no forest in Blue Star in the previous life can compare with it.
The specialties among them are spiritual beasts, spiritual medicines and spiritual fruits.
Of course, it is not ruled out that some monks may stay in it, specifically intercepting those monks who gain benefits deep in the forest.
After all, Xia Po had done this before. It was so dangerous to go in and explore. Wouldn’t it be nice to catch people outside and fill in bags?
But now Xia Po is not afraid of anyone intercepting him. After all, the four foundation-building stages are exploring the way forward, while the one in the Golden Elixir stage is lying outside the forest.
If you encounter any ordinary accident, you can quickly take action or run away.
It was at this time that Xia Po nodded.
"So this is the correct way to use the Way of Spirit."
If you only practice the way of spiritual soul, you will definitely be a waste, or a waste among waste. The foundation-building stage may not necessarily pass the Qi refining stage.
But Xia Po is different. Two different Taos learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses, complement each other, which is simply too cool!