Sun Changming had breakfast. As is the international practice, he went to fertilize the gourds first. Halfway through, a huge wave of warmth suddenly came over him, and his second brother finally finished digesting it.
It shook its body violently in the Mengjiang River, opened its eyes, and saw a twisting giant wave rolling, the river was surging, and it was beginning to show signs of an upheaval!
And all the spiritual energy in Sun Changming's body burned like a flame, and he entered the level of burning spirit in one step.
Sun Changming was thoughtful: Do humans in this world really have no eight extraordinary meridians in their bodies?
The thought flashed past, and the huge warm current was still alive and well. The burning spiritual energy began to gather along the meridians and toward every major acupuncture point, and then completely illuminated it.
The inside of the spiritual cave is completely bright.
Each of Sun Changming's objects, especially the ancient bronze lamp, has been significantly strengthened, and the flames on the ancient bronze lamp have doubled in size!
All one hundred and eight large acupoints were illuminated, and the billowing warmth was finally exhausted.
Sun Changming did not expect that the harvest this time would be so huge. He directly crossed the "burning spirit" level and entered the acupoint level. The second level has been halfway through, and the third level is far away!
After this huge warm current, another warm current merged into Sun Changming's mind and turned into a "All Things Should Be Spiritual".
Sun Changming browsed through it in his mind, with a strange look on his face. This "All Things Should Be Spiritual" is an alien cultivation method, but it is not a skill. It is more like an "evolution" method. Of course, this kind of
The method requires external intervention.
"The Spirit of All Things" comes from the huge pangolin. This guy was originally just an ordinary beast in the mountains. It was subject to "external interference", that is, a dark red boulder flying from the sky, and then it grew up step by step.
It turned into a third-level monster.
Therefore, the aliens created through the intervention of "All Things Should Be Spiritual" will not be monsters, but simple monsters.
Or maybe something else, Sun Changming wasn't sure.
"What's the use of this thing?" Sun Changming scratched his head, but the "Beast Speech Technique", "Three-Point Yuanling Technique" and so on that he had obtained before seemed inconspicuous, but in the end they all played a big role. Sun Changming was a little itchy.
, I always want to practice this "Everything Should Be Spiritual".
He thought for a while, the second penis was obviously inappropriate. This thing was cultivated, but it was a monster like a giant pangolin. I didn't want my second penis to turn into a bearded monster.
"Well, I seem to have a puppet. Who is it?" He thought for a while and then suddenly realized: Yes, it's the magpie.
As Sun Changming thought, the magpie flew over from the guard post.
The scent of Sun Changming is strongest in the outpost, and magpies like to stay there the most.
When the bird was controlled by Sun Changming, it looked dull and stood motionless in front of him. Sun Changming followed the method in "All Things Should Be Spiritual" and condensed a unique spiritual energy into the magpie's body.
The magpie suddenly changed from a dull state to a violent state. It waved its claws and pulled off all the feathers on its body. In the process, its legs became obviously stronger!
Then it jumped to the ground and dug through the soil quickly, looking for bugs, earthworms and the like to eat.
The speed with which it excavated soil shocked Sun Changming. It was like a small excavator.
As it continued to eat, its body began to swell, and even new feathers grew faintly. However, there was still too little food in the soil. It chirped strangely, and jumped with its powerful claws.
I climbed up the nearby tree trunk, then changed a few trees, found the target, and pointed at the tree trunk like a woodpecker to carve out a tree hole.
Sun Changming went over and looked at it and immediately laughed: Which little squirrel is this unlucky?
The tree hole is filled with various nuts, walnuts, chestnuts, acorns, etc.
The magpie pecked it out in one bite and ate it with the shell. Sun Changming shook his head, it is winter now, if you eat all the food, there will be a little cutie who will be hungry.
With a thought in his mind, the spirit seed controlled the magpie, and it became inert again. Then Sun Changming went to catch a vicious fish from the river and threw it back to it.
When the vicious fish landed on the shore, it was still fierce. It twisted its body, opened its sharp teeth and opened its mouth to bite the magpie.
The magpie was much more agile than it, and it dodged the attack and pecked it, opening a hole in the head of the vicious fish. The vicious fish struggled to death, posing no threat to the magpie. After dodging repeatedly, it poked several bloody holes.
Then it became impatient, jumped up and grabbed the fish with its powerful claws, and ate it bite by bite.
A vicious fish ate it all, and its feathers grew back, glowing with a shiny black light, and the edges were very sharp!
Sun Changming waved his hand: "Okay, you can go on your own."
The magpie chirped again and flew away, more than twice as fast as before. Sun Changming saw it leap into the sky and peck an eagle accurately on the abdomen, so fast that the eagle could not react in time.
The eagle was not completely dead yet. The two birds were entangled together, and as they rolled and fell from the sky, it had already begun to eat meat.
Then the two birds fell into the woods with a pop. Sun Changming was still worried when he saw the magpie grabbing the eagle's body. Without slowing down at all, it flew out and landed on the treetops, and continued to gobble it up!
Sun Changming nodded secretly: In order to survive, he would give it to my second son.
He didn't care about the magpies. Anyway, all the birds in this forest were bound to experience a disaster.
Sun Changming walked towards the gourd vine with his hands behind his back. After draining the water as usual, he suddenly felt something strange. When he looked up, he saw that the sixth child was already yellow.
The vines above my head have also dried up and are still hanging precariously on the gourd vines.
This guy has grown to seven feet long, taller than many people in the Bahuang World.
Sun Changming was delighted: "Second brother, your big house is here."
The flying sword struck out, cutting off the vines, and Lao Liu fell down - the key is that this thing seemed to be blown by a gust of wind, flew down diagonally, and fell directly into Sun Changming's hand by a "coincidence".
The other six brothers cursed secretly, how shameless!
Sun Changming smiled slightly, used his flying sword to make a hole in the top of the gourd, and hollowed out the inside - the falling of the flying sword was not very smooth, and the piece dug out happened to be a plug.
Sun Changming turned the gourd over, only to find that it was empty. It was just a container without rest.
"Huh?" Sun Changming was a little doubtful. He touched his chin and seemed to mutter to himself naturally: "It's too big to carry."
Lao Liu whirred and shrank to the size of a normal gourd. It looked no different from the wine gourds sold in ordinary street markets!
Sun Changming smiled: It is indeed strange.
A dark yellow rope came out with a whoosh and tied all seven gourds in one go.
"What kind of monsters are you? You haven't summoned me from the truth!" Sun Changming shouted sharply, and then condensed a ball of spiritual fire in his palm: "If you don't tell the truth, this game will burn you!"