Faced with any question, the old man looked gloomy and pretended to strangle him.

"Thanks for the reminder! Hehe~~ I'll roast you and eat you right now! Go to hell, kid!"

Ren Yi laughed loudly but was unmoved, "Uncle, you are a vegetarian and kind-hearted, so don't pretend to be a devil here."

"Tch! I think you are too stupid to use your elders for entertainment."

The old man ignored him and continued to look for Achnatherum splendens. You don’t need too much of this kind of grass, just one can fill your stomach. It is a necessary food storage for monks when they go out. He has relied on this to persist for the past hundred years.

After all, it is food. Although Ren Yi is not hungry now, he is not worried because he has food in his body. He also follows the old man's example and searches for it in the wasteland.

Ren Tu was like a pig, humping around in the soil, not knowing whether he was playing or looking for something to eat.

After a long time...

"Uncle, is this the Achnatherum splendens you are talking about?"

In Ren Yi's hand, he held a green grass root that was only as thick as a finger.

"Yeah, yes, you have good eyesight. One stick like this can last ten and a half months. Just find a few sticks and carry them with you, that's enough."

"So powerful? My mother, if you take this out, no one will starve to death in this world."

"Ha... this is not Chinese cabbage. It can be grown all over the world. As far as I know, this grass can only be found in the wasteland of the ruins of the God King. And, as you can see, its yield is not much. Find it.

After a long time, old man, I only found a few. It’s really not easy!”

The old man looked at the few tender grass roots in his hand and shook his head. If he didn't have no choice, who would be willing to eat such a thing? He lost his appetite just looking at it.

Ren Ran put a handful of grass roots in his mouth and chewed them carelessly, "What's the problem? I just need to find grass roots. I've found a lot of them here."

Ren Yi casually grabbed a handful from behind and shook it as if to show off his wealth, "Look, I've found so much in just a short time."

"Ah! How did you do it? You can do it!"

The old man punched him happily, his eyes full of smiles. Normally, he would waste a whole day when passing through this wasteland, but now it's better, and he can eat it for a year.

"What can I do? I can't find any. This little guy dug it out."

Ren Yi pointed at Ren Tu who was still diligently digging the soil, "Look, in the blink of an eye, another pile came out. This rabbit has become a spirit."

"Hahaha... You rabbit does have the potential to become a sperm. You are lucky. It's just that this breed is a bit weak and has no ability."

After hearing this, Ren Yi immediately became interested and said, "Uncle, what will happen if this rabbit becomes a spirit? Will it be like those big monsters, and it will mutate greatly?"

"Ha! If you want to know, you can be my registered disciple, call me master, and I will answer your questions."

The old man put on his airs and waited for anyone to do the apprenticeship ceremony.

With the old man's outstanding ability, Ren Yizi was eager to kneel down when he was stopped by the blue spirit who suddenly appeared, "This man's cultivation level is very low and he is not worthy of being a teacher. What do you want to do? Please forgive me."

Bar!"

The old man watched Ren Yi bend his knees and stand up straight again, raised his eyebrows, "What? This is..."

Ren Yi racked his brains to find an excuse, "Uh... uncle, I... my qualifications are too poor, and I'm afraid of embarrassing you. We should not be masters and apprentices, but relatives. What do you think?"

"From now on, you will be my uncle, and I can provide for you until you die!"

Ren Ren's chest thumped loudly, and he made a special man's promise.

"Hmm! With your qualifications, I'm a little embarrassed, old man. After all, I can't teach you anything. It's good to be a relative, hahaha..."

The old man has been lonely for hundreds of years and has not communicated much with others. Moreover, his life was saved by Ren Yi, so he naturally feels close to him.

"Sure, you can call me uncle from now on. Remember my name. My name is Mao Xiande, and I am... uh... an ordinary disciple of Fang Cun Mountain."

"Uncle, where is Fang Cun Mountain? I've never heard of it, but you must be very powerful where you are. Haha..."

"Yeah! It's not bad!" Mao looked like he didn't want to talk about it, and randomly found a topic to discuss.

"Um...don't you want to know what will happen if your rabbit becomes a spirit? In fact, it is no different. It is still a weak rabbit, but it can understand human speech and wants to become more powerful than the big monster.

, it also needs to be cultivated, and the best thing is to awaken the ancient divine beast bloodline hidden in the bloodline, which will have its own inherited skills. When the time comes, it will naturally be promoted to a divine beast, which will be much more powerful than any big monster beast."

"Ah? It's so awesome. The question is, what can I do to help it? Let it wake up."

"You can't do it. This is its opportunity. With the right time, right place and right people, it will start naturally."

"Well, it's already amazing that it can become a sperm. I just keep it as a pet, but I don't expect it to be very powerful."

Ren Tu picked up Ren Tu, who was still digging into the soil, and kept rubbing its rabbit head. Its paws were covered with dirt and were indescribably dirty. However, Ren Tu was not much better.

Beasts have similar odors.

After collecting enough splendens, Lan Ling did not return to the bag, but followed Ren Yi, looking at the world curiously.

An inexplicable throbbing was beating in her heart, making her a little uneasy. She had experienced this kind of thing twice, and each time something big happened.

The first time was when she learned that her master had been seriously injured and disappeared from her world. Before that, she had had such a sign.

The second time, she was chasing enemies everywhere in the world, encountered powerful enemies, and died. The first night, she also had such heart palpitations.

At this moment, in this strange world, who is going to have an accident? Could it be...anyone?

Except for Ren Ren, no one else's safety could threaten her.

Therefore, she chose to guard Ren Yishen every step of the way. As for Mao Zheng, this bad old man, she didn't pay attention to him at all.

Phantom monks are very good in Lingyin Continent, and they can shake their feet even if they stamp their feet. However, in her eyes, they are just low-level spiritual disciples who have just stepped into the primary stage and have little ability.

He was even unworthy of carrying her shoes. In the past, when she lived in Wuweitian's residence, a monk like Mao Zheng could not even get a cleaning job.

The minimum requirement is to be a minor god of level one, level two... to level nine.

As for the middle gods, they are also divided into nine levels, and they can already open their own mansions and develop their own power.

If you are a great god, you are already at the top level of the cultivation world. Only one in a million monks can produce such a being, so the number will not be too large.

The highest-level God King is about to become a legendary figure, and few people have ever seen it. However, the owner of Blue Spirit is an Immortal King who is one level higher than the God King.
Chapter completed!