And just when Wei Yang was about to stop and absorb the energy from the outside world, the three soul beads suddenly spun, forming a trend of chasing each other.
For a time, the unknown energy around was absorbed by the three soul beads crazily, and it continued to grow. Less than an hour later, the three soul beads became fuller, with a gleam of light lingering on the surface of the soul beads, and the size also expanded.
More than doubled.
At the same time, the three soul beads also continuously released souls one after another, constantly strengthening the strength of the space barrier in his mind. This change made Wei Yang feel relieved.
Now, there was no need to stop absorbing energy. Seeing this, Wei Yang dared to divide his thoughts into three parts and slowly integrate them into the soul beads. When his thoughts just merged into the soul beads, the speed of the soul beads chasing was in vain.
More than doubled. With such an absorption speed, even the external energy supply leaves a gap.
The energy emitted by the small tree could no longer be absorbed quickly by Wei Yang. Fortunately, it was like the materialized lake water, which made up for the lack of this part.
At this time, Wei Yang sat cross-legged in front of the small tree, ignoring all interference from the outside world. All his thoughts were absorbed in the soul bead, causing his Dao soul to continue to grow.
In the outside world, the lake is rolling up and down like a river, and the water level is rapidly lowering at a speed visible to the naked eye. The lake in front of you is like a dragon that is writhing, unwilling to be subdued by others. And the small tree is even more so.
It was faintly emitting purple light, and seemed to be constantly struggling to escape from Wei Yang's clutches.
"Ghost Tiger, this..."
"Call me Xiaotian, Lao Bai. This is the name given to me by the master. How about it? Is the master great? Don't blame me for not reminding you. The master is a very good person. Today's harvest of the Blood Spirit Tree will all fall into my belly.
The master did not hesitate at all. It is our blessing to follow such a master.
By the way, I forgot to tell you, Jianwei has been killed by his master, which can be regarded as revenge for you. In addition, hehe, the master rewarded me with a Yun Shen Fruit. I guess it won't take long before I can set foot in the realm of the Demon King.
, when the time comes, let’s compete to see who is stronger?”
Looking at Guihu, Xiaotian, and Xiaotian who looked proud, Lao Bai looked at each other in horror and asked very solemnly: "Jianwei is really dead?"
"Yes, the master personally took action, and the Yun Shen Fruit has been swallowed by me. This can't be false, right? Are you envious?"
After Xiaotian finished speaking, he burped lightly, and a trace of Yun Shen Guo's breath still existed in his body, which Lao Bai could clearly feel.
"Are you so envious? You have caused trouble. You have caused big trouble. Hey, Master, you shouldn't have chosen this time to practice? What should I do?"
Before Xiaotian finished speaking, Lao Bai looked frightened and spoke nervously.
"What's wrong? Lao Bai, please speak clearly."
Looking at the frightened Lao Bai, Xiaotian was as confused as a monk Zhang Er, wondering what the other party meant?
"Do you know why Jianwei, who is always cautious, did not pick the Yun Shen Fruit today? Haven't you ever thought about whether there is anything wrong with this?"
"Huh? Yes, this year is a harvest year for spiritual trees. It stands to reason that although the two Yun Shen Fruits have not reached the final stage of maturity, they are already edible, and their medicinal efficacy is only 10% less. This is very important to us.
, it is much more practical than being snatched away by those outside warriors? Why is the sword tail like this? Lao Bai, do you know any secrets?"
"Yes, I know. I'm afraid all the demon kings will know that Mad, you have tricked me. Do you know? These two Yun Shen Fruits were specially ordered in advance by Demon Lord Tianmang, and even sent people to
You gave us a warning and asked us to protect these two Yun Shen Fruits. Now, you have just poked a hornet's nest, hey, this happened."
"Monster Tianmang? That rabbit? Its strength doesn't require the God-Yun Fruit. Oh, for those two bastards of theirs? It's okay. Even if that old guy Tianmang comes, doesn't he have a master? When the time comes,
Just smash it with your fist."
"Are you stupid? Master is practicing right now, can he be disturbed by Tian Mang? What if the master has already found Tian Mang before he has finished his practice? Are you and I going to watch helplessly as Master is killed by the opponent?"
What Lao Bai cares about is not Wei Yang's life or death, but before the pattern is removed, once Wei Yang is killed by others, they will also be wiped out. What he really cares about is his own life and death.
"Bah, bah, bah, you seven-star white turtle, I know you are timid, and your reputation as the Demon King has been ruined in vain."
Xiaotian curled his lips, completely looking down on this old turtle. It stands to reason that the racial bloodline of the Seven-Star White-haired Turtle is not low, not much different from its bloodline, but the courage of this guy is really on par with the Seven-star White-haired Turtle.
The turtle is no longer worthy of the name. This guy really insulted the name of the Seven-Star White Turtle.
You must know that among all the demon lords, there is also a seven-star white-haired turtle. Most demon beasts of the same bloodline tend to take care of their descendants. Although they are not necessarily from the same sect, they are still of the same clan, so they are naturally very close. But only
This old turtle alone is not valued at all by the demon lords of the same clan, and is even deeply disgusted.
Xiaotian was still deeply puzzled at first, but judging from the current situation, those seniors from the same clan as Lao Bai definitely did not want to deal with him because of this guy's courage.
This guy doesn't have the blood of a monster at all. He really insulted the monster clan. Even Xiaotian secretly whispered that he shouldn't suggest the master to accept this timid guy. Don't fail to help when the time comes, but instead become a drag.
They, then they have gone too far and it is too late to regret it, right?
"Xiaotian, I, I am different from you. You still have the desire to compete for supremacy, but it is to unite the blood of the race. However, my life is approaching. If it were not for the help of the unknown spiritual tree, I am afraid that I would become
A rotten corpse. For me, even if I step into the realm of the Demon Emperor, what will happen? Isn’t it just waiting to die?"
Uh? This guy has no hope of survival?
Looking at Lao Bai with a lonely look on his face, Xiao Tian was speechless. This guy's stupid existence turned out to be because his longevity was approaching. He seemed to have seen through life and death and wanted to wait quietly for death. It was not all because of his courage.
Small reason.
Xiaotian still knows some information about Lao Bai's past. This old turtle was able to condense racial bloodline. He should have been able to condense this kind of bloodline after encountering this spiritual tree. And in this world, are there few racial bloodlines of the same race?
?Absolutely a lot?
Take it for example, there are not even ten thousand but eight thousand demon beasts with Black Sky Roar. Under such a huge number, it is not considered a talented and intelligent person at all, and naturally it cannot get the same kind of monsters as those of the same race.
Value, so everything can only rely on itself.
The ability of monster beasts to set foot in the realm of the monster king condenses the bloodline of the race. This is the starting point of monster beasts, and only then will they be valued by the seniors of the same race, and only then will they be helped by their seniors, allowing them to quickly increase their strength.
But the premise is that they can condense the blood of their race before the growth period. Just like Lao Bai's longevity, it is coming to an end. Although he has become a real seven-star white-haired turtle, he is still not taken seriously by his predecessors. Who will take him seriously?
A nearly dead offspring? Is it possible? Even a fool knows that it is absolutely not possible.
Xiaotian understood what Lao Bai was thinking, and he understood the other party's mood somewhat. I'm afraid that if he puts himself in his shoes, he wouldn't have any ambition to fight if he was in Lao Bai's situation. He would find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters.
Just wait quietly for your life to be near. Why fight? Why fight? Is it useful? It’s useless.
