For a whole day, Lingxiao didn't leave the camp and stayed in the tent where he was.

With the essence of life and soul, and "Huangji Jiutian Jue", Lingxiao's cultivation speed is very terrible.

The power of the spirit and the power of life are rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If at this time his cultivation speed, let other strong people see, it is estimated that they will be shocked to stare out their eyes.

However, due to Lingxiao's shielding array, the outside world does not know that Lingxiao is practicing madly. Even the strong men of Kyoto martial arts university in the tent next to him do not know what Lingxiao is doing.

Until 25 hours later, Lingxiao finally stopped practicing.

He stopped practicing, not because he was tired, but because the essence of life and soul had been consumed by him.

Lingxiao opened his eyes slowly, and his eyes were full of excitement. "The essence of life and soul is really extraordinary!

This time, I have not only broken through to the fourth level of transcendence, but also made half progress in the cultivation of the fourth level of transcendence! "

Lingxiao took a look at the container that originally contained the essence of life soul, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

The essence of life and soul is too rare.

Lingxiao can get so much soul essence this time. It's already an explosion of luck.

If it wasn't for fried rice, it would take him a long time to reach this level.

As soon as Lingxiao thought of fried rice, he immediately took out the monster bag and released the fried rice.

"Ouch! Master, fried rice! Fried rice

Lingxiao had just released the fried rice, and it was about to eat.

Lingxiao is a little sad. He takes out the fried rice he had prepared before he set out.

Later, fried rice began to work hard, and it didn't mean to pay attention to Lingxiao at all.

just turned a few words make complaints about Tucao fried rice.

"Fried rice, have you broken through the boundary?" Lingxiao said in shock.

Fried rice didn't answer Lingxiao, but after eating the food, it collapsed to the ground with satisfaction, a comfortable appearance.

"Well, master, I've just broken out of the realm. Is my cultivation a little slow?" Fried Rice said.

This time, he spoke Chinese.

In this regard, Lingxiao was not surprised. When the monster got out of the realm, shape and language were the basic operations.

But what makes Lingxiao feel headache is fried rice. What is the progress of cultivation a little slow?

This NIMA is still a monster cub, and he has already achieved transcendence cultivation. What else do you want?

Lingxiao only felt that he had been shown a face by fried rice.

But Lingxiao inexplicable always feel a little familiar, is how to return a responsibility?

Soon, Lingxiao understood.

This seems to be his usual way of speaking!

If you don't agree with each other, show your face anytime and anywhere!

Lingxiao helplessly found that this is his own pot.

But as a breeder, Lingxiao naturally won't let fried rice stand out.

"Well, it's OK. I'm 80% slower than me." Lingxiao said calmly.

Fried rice is not calm on the spot. He pretends to force according to Lingxiao's previous tone, but he doesn't expect that his pretending force skill is a younger brother compared with Lingxiao!

"Ding! The host shows the nature of male god, the power of life + 5! "

"Ding! The host shows the nature of male god, the power of spirit + 5! "

The system will sound immediately.

Lingxiao looked at the appearance of fried rice and couldn't help laughing on the spot.