Chapter 243

Name:Path to Heaven Author:Innocent
Five days later, Weisuo touched his smooth chest, which was as smooth as new, and didn't even leave a scar. He stood up with great satisfaction.

The medicinal power of Baicao Dan will not be mentioned. The medicinal power of the Yin Yang dragon and tiger pill, which was caught easily, is as powerful as a dragon and a tiger stuffed into Weisuo's body.

Although the injury was very serious, it took five days to completely heal the wound, but the Yin Yang dragon and tiger pill was effective in Strengthening Qi and blood, which made Weisuo stronger and stronger than before.

With a smile and a comfortable stretch, Weisuo walked out of the stone room.

When she came to the door where Han Weiwei was placed, Ji Ya was helping Han Weiwei cast her Dharma. Seeing this, Wei Suo, who was very tender and affectionate, did not dare to disturb her. After a slight meal, she walked towards the stone chamber where the heart eating insects were cultivated.

To Weisuo's delight, he had already finished a molting. At this time, he was lying on the head of a monster and eating.

With careful feeling, the size of this heart eater who has finished molting again has not grown much, but its outer skin has been wrinkled, which seems to be no different from that of the heart eating insect elder.

After a little hesitation, Weisuo ordered the heart eater to launch a divine attack on himself.

"Bo" a light ring, Weisuo's face is a grin of pain, and then depressed scolded a do not know what look.

After that, Weisuo fiddled with his heart eating insect for a while, but his face appeared a look of disappointment and incomprehension.

"What's the matter?" At this time, Jiya had finished casting the spell. She walked into the stone chamber and saw the expression of Weisuo. She couldn't help asking.

"Strange." Weisuo frowned and explained, "my heart eater has obviously completed an advanced stage. Just now I have tried the impact of its divinity. It's not much different from the elder heart eater I killed that day. It seems that it has advanced to the old level heart eater. In order to cultivate this heart eating insect, I also smashed at least thousands of potions of spirit stone, plus so many monsters. It is estimated that the elder heart eater will never have as many high-level monsters as my heart eater in his whole life. It is understandable that my heart eater can grow up to the old level so quickly. However, what I don't understand now is that when a heart eater reaches the elder level, it will advance to a race ability. The power advanced by the heart eating insect elder I killed earlier is a magic weapon that can corrode the friars. But now my heart eater doesn't seem to have any more racial powers. I feel that its attack means are still only the divine sense impact and the use of cannibal bone stabs, which makes me a little confused

"Is it because of the rapid ripening?" Jiya thought, "there will be some differences between the cultivated monster and the wild monster outside."

Seeing Wei Suo's depressed face, Jiya comforted him: "but you are still a heart eater who mainly depends on the brain of a monster. It's not very different from the wild one. Maybe you can't really become an elder heart eater. Maybe the next step will produce racial power."

"It seems that in order to be on the safe side, we should try our best to use Peiyao liquid in the future." Hearing this, Weisuo felt better, "but in this place, there was no material for refining the demon liquid, and only let it suck the brain of the demon beast."

"By the way, last time I remember to urge you to heal and forget this thing." Jiya took out a thing from the nabao bag and handed it to Weisuo, "I see what you did last time. It should be a strange magic weapon that can absorb the Qi and blood of friars and Zhenyuan and be used against the enemy? I used it to suck the blood of the friar with disordered hair... "

"How can I forget it!" Weisuo looked at the blood eating Sabre handed over by Jiya. After a while, he patted his thigh fiercely. According to several uses of this blood eating sabre, the power of the blood beads emitted by this Sabre has reached the power of the spirit level after absorbing the Qi and blood of a five heavy monk in the surrounding world.

But the friar with disordered hair is a powerful monk with four levels of mind! After absorbing the Qi and blood and true yuan of a powerful monk with four points in mind, is not the power of the blood beads coagulated to reach the power of Taoist level magic weapons?

It's a magic weapon! It seems that he is really seriously injured and beautiful. At that time, he was completely dizzy. Not only did he forget the heart biting insect, but also the more important thing.

But just looked at the blood eating saber in his hand, Weisuo was overjoyed and couldn't help holding Jiya. "Jiya, you're so smart. Come on, let me kiss you."

Now, the blood of the monk luangyuan is absorbed by the black blood sabre.

"Weisuo." Kia became coy. Seeing that she was ready to refuse to return to welcome, weisoton's blood was boiling again, and his hands were dishonest and went into her clothes.

"No, vesuo." Jiya held down Weisuo's hand, and her face flushed to remind her: "you haven't seen the three color flying silkworms in the fairy bug bag. These three color flying silkworms also have the power of half spirit level. If you take these tricolor flying silkworms first, we will be safer here.""Yes." Giya's words reminded Weisuo that he was serious. "I have a secret to tell you."

"What's the secret?" Wei Suo's expression let Ji Ya Zheng a Zheng.

Weiya took out her own lacquer bag first.

"Weisuo, you're a heterosexual and inhumane man! I'll fuck you As soon as he took it out, the old man in the green robe burst out in Weisuo's ears.

"Is this?" Kya was surprised to see this ugly little black pot.

"Don't hide, come out and meet." Weisuo patted the dark ghost jar.

"Grandma! You're a heterosexual and inhumane person The figure of the old man in the green robe emerged from the small black pot, looking indignant and swearing.

"Tool spirit!" Jiya was stunned, "Weisuo, are you a top-grade tool?"

Jiya said so, the green robed old man's face immediately embarrassed.

Because it is true that according to the monk's understanding, only the magic weapons of the highest rank can have spirit. Generally, those who can coagulate the spirit to assist the use of magic weapons will never be bored to get a spirit in a magic weapon below the spirit level. The ghost pot is a low-level magic weapon that may not even be a spirit level.

"The magic weapon itself is only a low-level magic weapon, and it has been damaged and useless. However, the old man was a spirit of tens of thousands of years ago." Weisuo took a look at the old man in the green robe, rolling his white eyes, and explained.

"The spirit of thousands of years ago?" Gialton reflected on the value of the old man in the green robe, and exclaimed, "Weiser, no wonder I don't think you're an ordinary monk all the time."

"Hum!" The old man in the green robe suddenly got a little proud, and took a look at Weisuo with more disdain. His expression was that you didn't see and you didn't know the goods.

"Weisuo", Jiya looked at Weisuo with moving light and unspeakable tenderness in her eyes, because her insight was higher than that of Weisuo, who only had two levels of shenhaijing at that time. She was very clear about the value of the old man in green robe, and she was more aware of the consequences if outsiders knew that Weisuo had such a spirit It is known to the outside world that there is such a thing in Wei Suo's body. I'm afraid all the top sects on the mainland of the monastic world will pour into the sea and overturn the whole sea!

Weisuo told her the secret, which represented complete trust and complete confession to her.

Weisuo looked at Jiya, his heart is also full of a good protection of the heart and appearance of the same beautiful, no longer let her suffer any injustice. "Three years!" Weisuo's eyes flashed, "in three years, even if the blood evil spirit that the purple demon baby laid on me has all dissipated, we may not be 100% safe when we get out of the sea of stinging Qi. The most important thing is to improve our cultivation."

"If Han Weiwei doesn't last three years, we have to go out early." Weisuo turned his head and looked at the old man in green robe. "Jiya is much better than me in refining alchemy. What can you do to improve our strength, but don't hide it."

"Pooh!" However, Wei Suo, who was full of pride, couldn't help sweating. However, the old man in green robe was very shameless and rolled his eyes. "You all hide your privacy. Why should I be so selfless?"

"Are we hiding?" Kya couldn't help being curious.

"Cough!" Weisuo had a dry cough.

"What's the matter?" Ji Ya is more curious, looking at Weisuo's inquisitive question: "what's hiding?"

Wei Suo said with thick cheek: "the old man said that he hadn't seen double repair for 20000 years. It's strange that we didn't show it double repair."

Jiya stayed for a while, and the blush on her face suddenly went to the back of her ears.

"Stop it." Weisuo criticized the green robed old man, "you are so old, but you are not respected by the old. When you help you form a body, what do you want to do. Also, do you want me to help you refine the purple magic baby? "

"All right." Hearing Weisuo say so, the old man in green robe snorted and compromised, "I will tell her the refining method I know for refining some high-level pills that are beneficial to cultivation."

"That's about it." Weisuo nodded with satisfaction, "I'll help you refine that purple demon baby and slowly give you its Yin yuan."

"No, vesuo. I'll do it." Jiya looked at Weisuo and said seriously, "you just need to practice in closed door and improve your cultivation as soon as possible. With a spirit like him to help you, my double monk will definitely become a legendary monk in the world of monasticism. "

"My double nuns," Jiya said. The words let Weisuo feel tender again. He couldn't help holding Jiya in his arms.

"I can't stand you." The old man in the green robe murmured gloomily. "Don't waste your time. According to Wei Suo's current practice, there are about two times a day when the mind is tired and needs to rest. Then you can do this again and take time to practice together."

Twice a day?

Weisuo thinks that the sea of stinging air is so lovely now.And Jiya in his arms, her pretty face was burning.

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