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Chapter 7 Backtracking (Part 1)

Wang Zhuo nodded, grabbed a Purple Gold Ginseng King Pill, and was about to put it into his mouth when he suddenly noticed the hint of meaning hidden in Duobao's eyes.

There is a feeling of determination in the regret. It seems that in the next moment, all the pills in front of you will turn into fly ash!

Wang Zhuo stopped his movements, tilted the corners of his mouth slightly, moved his flesh, and said with a stupid look: "Why don't you eat first?"

"Brother Zhuo wants to test the poison on me?" Duobao felt gloomy in his heart, but his tone of voice was unusually calm. "That's right. Fellow Taoist and I are both little demons among little demons. Even if we refine a top-quality elixir,

, it is impossible to swallow it easily, so let me help you test the medicine! Life and death in the future will all depend on your thoughts, fellow Taoist!"

After saying that, Duobao stretched out his hand, ready to take the Purple Golden Ginseng King Pill.

Judging from her facial expressions and movements, she was extremely calm. But for some reason, she gave Wang Zhuo a feeling of greater sorrow than death.

Wang Zhuo continued to smile, but took a step back and said: "There is a contradiction between the two words. If you call me brother, keep calling me. If you call me Taoist friend, take this pill and we will forget each other in the world from now on. As for

You decide whether you live or die by yourself!"

As he spoke, he exerted slight force on his paws, and the complete pill was split into two halves.

"Na! This is yours!"

At this time, the heavy rain had stopped, and the sun peeked out from the dark clouds and shone into the dim yellow mountain formation, as if the light of the setting sun was imprinted on Wang Zhuo's body.

Duobao stared blankly at the half of the Purple Golden Ginseng King Pill that was handed over. "If you crush it, the effect of the medicine will not be enough." Duobao's voice trembled slightly.

Wang Zhuo smiled and said: "Crush it into pieces. Only half of it can be divided by each person."

After saying that, he threw half of the elixir on his claw into his mouth and melted it before chewing it. The taste was slightly bitter, with a grassy aroma, which was refreshing.

Duobao has never been a pretentious little demon. Hearing this, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. He was pleased, satisfied, and a little sure. He took half of the Purple Golden Ginseng King Pill without hesitation.

A cat and a mouse sat cross-legged on the ground, silently digesting the elixir's power.

Beside them, the remaining forty-eight purple golden ginseng king pills slowly became blurred, and each of them separated into twenty-four lavender light and shadows, covering Wang Zhuo and Duobao!

One is eaten, and the rest are blessed. This is the top-quality elixir of the Forty-nine Heavenly Dao!

After a while, the medicine officially took effect.

"Bang!...Bang!...Bang!..." A slow and rhythmic muffled sound came from Duobao's bones.

Shendan exchanges blood and the bone marrow produces blood.

The monsters believe in eating the weak and choosing the strong to cultivate immortality. The pain of the blood transfusion period of the monsters is ten times more painful than the pain of human beings having their marrow extracted without anesthesia!

Only by holding back can we walk a little longer and see a little longer on the scenic road of immortality.

Duobao held back, she was good at holding back.

She was whipped hundreds of times every day, her flesh and blood were gone, and her bones were broken, but she endured it with a smile.

She only slept for half an hour every day, didn't eat or drink, and learned to memorize all the unfamiliar books excluding martial arts and combat. She smiled and endured it.

What does mere pain mean these days?

"Click!" With a crisp sound, Duobao's wound was in the late congenital stage and entered the blood transfusion period, but the unforgettable pain increased instead of decreasing.

The pain was transferred from the body to the mind, the head was dizzy, and one wanted to die!

Duobao retained his last bit of clarity and told himself that this was the inner demon.

The look of the inner demon is exactly that of the Siberian tiger king who would rather die standing than kneel down. He is a tall man with a face full of contempt and cruelty. With a gentle tug of two fingers, he will

Duobao's right arm was pulled off, put in his mouth and chewed, making a crisp sound.

"Bah! It tastes bad!" The Tiger King spat out the minced bones and minced meat, grabbed Duobao's neck, and said with contempt on his face: "Duobao? Hehe... I was the one who gave you your name. I raised you for ten years and took all the ancient repair caves.

I’ll leave the book to you. When I’m not here, you will be the ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons Cave. How can you betray me now? How dare you betray me!”

Duobao lowered his head and said: "What you said is right. In just ten years, the average demon clan, let alone innateness, cannot pass the bone forging test. I thank you, so after I stimulated my own talent, I helped you find

There are countless treasures from heaven and earth. Five years ago, you were still in the early stage of transformation. Five years later, you have half-stepped into a pill. I have repaid your kindness, and then I will settle my score with you!"

He raised his head, his eyes full of ridicule. "Not only do I dare to betray you, I also want to kill you today!"

When he said these words, the purple light covering Duobao's trembling body became even stronger in reality!

Duobao smiled miserably and turned into a three-meter-tall white giant ape, biting the tiger king's neck with its sharp fangs.

"Drink your blood, eat your flesh, and swallow your soul so that you will never be reincarnated!" Shouting like this, the giant ape released purple light from its body and burned the Tiger King to ashes in an instant.

"boom!"

Duobao's spiritual world made a huge roar, and a ball of silver light broke through her world and enveloped the giant ape.

"The second transformation of the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques, the Fire Beast!"

"There is a volcano in the south, forty miles long, with endless trees growing there. Fires burn day and night. There are rats in the fire, weighing three thousand kilograms. It has the power to lift mountains, spits fire, and can destroy the water in the world."

The mysterious law took root in Duobao's mind. Duobao pondered for a moment, and his figure increased again, reaching more than five meters. The hair on his body turned from white to red, and at the same time, firelight emerged from the hair, reflecting thousands of miles.

Duobao suddenly turned into an oversized fire rat!

"The white ape increases his intelligence, his arms weigh a hundred pounds, and he is not good at fighting. But his photographic memory makes his spirit tough and his inner demons cannot be confused."

"The fire beast is good at using fire. Although it has not reached the power of Samadhi fire, it cannot be dissolved by water in the world."

"Every time you practice a transformation, you will gain its qualifications. If you maintain its shape during practice, your magic power will be deeper and your own talents will be even better. When the white ape practices deeply, he can understand the language of all beasts, in the sky and on the earth, and command low-level monsters.

The fire rat has cultivated so deeply that it can drive away the real fire of the sun with the wave of its hand and burn everything visible. If the heaven is ruthless, it will also burn it!"

After this silver light group was transmitted, it dissipated.

Only then did Duobao recover from the surprise and shock.

After reading through ancient books and novels, Duobao has always been confused about the difference between the Seventy-two Transformations of Earth Evil and the Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques.

The Eight-Nine Xuan Gong and Disha Gong seem to have the same principle. They both change into other objects. Why are they distinguished by two names? Starting today, Duobao understood.

The transformation of earth evil is a technique.

Eighty-Nine Mysterious Skills is the Dharma!

Those who practice the art may be the best in the world, or they may despise all sentient beings. Waiting for their names to be written on the book of life and death, they cannot expect to die in the underworld.

Those who practice Dharma are born with only two words: immortality!

According to the inheritance of the silver light group, Duobao already understands that as long as the fire beast is cultivated to the highest level, even if she has not transformed, she can still control the true fire of the sun!

Each change has nine levels, but it has nothing to do with innate bone forging or blood transmutation. As long as there is a lot of mana in the body, these realms can be penetrated.

It’s as easy as opening up the Ren and Du channels!

"In this case, while half of the top-quality Purple Golden Ginseng King Pill still has medicinal power, why don't I, the young master, impact the two changes to the second level!"

Duobao thought like this, and just when he was about to exit his soul sea, the changes suddenly increased.

Another ball of yellow light broke through the sea of ​​her soul and came to her.



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