She Made The Whole Cultivation World Cry

Before the official start of the sacrifice ceremony, Jiang Yuebai had to stay in Bailu's garden to recuperate.

Although she was very comfortable being served, Bai Lu was always staring at her with saliva in her mouth, which made her feel unsteady in her cultivation.

So Jiang Yuebai simply cut off a small piece of his own vine body and threw it to Bailu to let him taste it. Bailu happily ate it, and then...

It's been three days and I still have diarrhea.

The poison she accumulated in her body was not for nothing. She didn't graft these poisons onto her body, but she constantly absorbed the poisons from other plants and stored them in her body, which would be consumed every time she used them.

If it is not used, it cannot exist in the body for a long time, because the healing and purification abilities of her body are repelled by the toxins, and will automatically eliminate these toxins.

After she gets the Emperor Fluid to strengthen the demon body, she can try to graft the highly poisonous spiritual plant. It is not yet known whether it will be successful or not.

Bai Lu had diarrhea, and no one disturbed Jiang Yuebai. She happened to take out half of the lotus pod she got from Water Lily, and dug out seven lotus seeds as white as jade.

It is formed by condensing and compressing the moonlight. It is somewhat similar to the spirit stone of the human race. A single moonlight crystal is worth a year's worth of moonlight.

"Isn't this cheap for me?"

There is no storage space on the demon body, Jiang Yuebai can only absorb all seven lotus seeds, and it is considered safe to swallow them into the stomach.

It took seven days for Jiang Yuebai to finish sucking the seven lotus seeds.

The white deer came back once in the middle, walking unsteadily and a little weakly, looked at Jiang Yuebai sadly, and angrily bit the other spiritual plants in other gardens.

Before leaving, the deer rolled his eyes, not knowing what bad idea he was holding back.

At this time, on Jiang Yuebai's Versicolor versicolor grass body, the second pair of leaves were the same size as the first pair, and they were shaped like palms. At least three spells could be cast at a time, and four consecutive slaps could be made.

The third pair of leaves also sprouted, and the "Thousand Leaves Myriad Phrases" in the Sea of ​​Human Body Consciousness has already sprouted the fifth pair of tender leaves. Before the fusion, the demon body should also cultivate the fifth pair, so that the fusion can be better.

At this time, Jiang Yuebai, the versicolor versicolor leaves are as ethereal as clouds, exuding moonlight and faint fragrance, they are planted among the flowers, they are left alone like fairy grass, eclipsing all the surrounding spirit grass and spirit flowers .

If she was placed in the realm of the human race like this, it would immediately cause fights and fights between monsters and human cultivators.

The two little dragonflies, with reverence in their eyes, flew around the white leaves like clouds, fanning the clouds with their wings, holding hands and laughing happily. Affected by the breath of versicolor versicolor, a layer of fluorescence appeared on their bodies, showing signs of advancement.

"Hey~she smells so sweet, suck~"

"She hasn't reached the Divine Alchemy Realm yet, why does she feel that she already has the strength of a soul that surpasses the Divine Alchemy Realm?"

"I don't know how strong her spirit has been for several months, I'm so envious."

In the night wind came the whispering voices of the little grass demons. Jiang Yuebai was immediately curious when she heard a new word.

"What do you mean by a few months?"

Jiang Yuebai stretched out the white vines, drilled from her own place into the garden where the little demons gathered, squeezed among them and asked.

"Oops, you stepped on my roots."

"Be careful, my petals are fragile."

"嘿～答节～"

While absorbing the moonlight, Jiang Yuebai firmly took root around them. She found that in the whole garden, other little monsters were very quiet, but this mushroom, flower and vine were more active.

The mushroom is a human-faced emerald mushroom with a green canopy. The clean white mushroom has human-faced lines on its body, with horoscope eyebrows, which looks very mournful.

Its canopy was bitten by a white deer before, and it has not fully healed yet.

Xuanshuanghua has slender stems, and the flowers are glass-like blue, exuding a cool breath, and look heavy and brittle.

The Qianqiu vine is tall and tall, coiled on the rocks, covered with autumn-red leaves, and the middle of the vine is bald, which was also eaten by the white deer before.

Two short, fat 'hands' stretched out from the emerald mushroom, holding Jiang Yuebai's white vines and sticking them up. Start to heal slowly.

Xuanshuanghua stepped aside in fear, and carefully raised her flowers with leaves, like a sickly beauty holding a tripod.

Qianqiu Teng Hongye rustled, and replied, "Don't you even know the level of the soul?"

Jiang Yue Bai Bai Teng bowed shyly, "I'm from the countryside, I don't know much."

Qianqiu Teng's divine sense was passed down from a high place, spreading basic knowledge to Jiang Yuebai.

"In the past, the monster race did not have these levels. Everyone cultivated casually. Later, under the influence of the human race, they gradually had subdivided levels. The cultivation base levels of most monster races still correspond to the cultivation base levels of the human race, but The Yaozu majors in the soul, so there is another level of strength for the soul."

"Just like this moon, from the new moon to the full moon, it is different every moment. Our monster race is not that smart, so we simply divide it into 10% moon, 20% moon, 30% moon until the full moon. The closer the strength of the soul is to the full moon, the absorption The higher the efficiency of Yuehua, the more powerful it is to mobilize the spiritual energy of the world and activate the magic."

"Monsters with ordinary bloodlines start from the birth of wisdom, basically starting from 10% of the month, absorbing the moonlight and gradually strengthening their souls. Only those monsters born with the blood of gods, beasts and immortals have souls that exceed 50% of the month after birth. strength."

Jiang Yuebai understood, this feeling is similar to the spiritual root of human cultivation, but the spiritual root of human cultivation is born, but the soul of the monster race can be cultivated the day after tomorrow.

The strength of the soul determines the efficiency of physical training, as well as the power of black magic, and even the success rate of awakening the hidden blood of the monster race.

"What about the full moon?" Jiang Yuebai asked.

Xuanshuang held up her crystal flower with great effort, "Full moons are too rare. Now we only have phoenixes, golden-winged rocs, nine-tailed celestial foxes, black turtles, and those demon kings in Xianzhi. After both the Qinglian and Qinglian clans have perished, the only thing left is the full moon, and by the way, Master Lu Ling will soon reach the full moon."

Emerald Mushroom said in a weak voice beside him, "Master Lu Ling is so powerful, you can awaken Bai Ze's bloodline after cultivating to the full moon."

Qianqiu Teng said, "Ninety percent of the monster clan, if they can reach thirty percent of the crescent moon in the Divine Core Realm, they are already the best in the group. We are all three percent of the moon, and Master Lu Ling doesn't look down on the little monsters below the thirty percent of the moon." .Our grass and tree monsters are not like other monsters who have flesh and blood and can cultivate dantian aura, so generally the spirit is stronger than other monsters."

Jiang Yuebai continued to ask, "How to measure this?"

"No need to test, you concentrate all the power of the soul, visualize the moon, and slowly you can see the moon in your heart. The forms of a tenth moon to a full moon are like this..."

Qian Qiuteng used the vine tip to draw different moon shapes in the soil, while Xuanshuanghua and Jade Mushroom urged Jiang Yuebai to visualize quickly.

Jiang Yuebai tried it calmly, concentrating all her spiritual thoughts in the demon body, restraining her spiritual power, imagining the shape of a bright moon.

In the darkness, sparkling light gradually appeared, like the moon in the water.

Jiang Yuebai saw that the moon in his heart was not yet in the state of a full moon, but it was far more than 30% quarter moon and 60% gibbous.

"How is it?" The three little demons all stared at Jiang Yuebai.

Jiang Yue Bai Baiteng put on a charming arc, and nodded under Liu Chengyue's appearance.

"Sixty percent?!"

The three little demons uttered shocking thoughts, the leaves of the Xuanshuang flower shook, and the glass-like flower hit the jade mushroom's head heavily, and the jade mushroom's face turned into a mournful face.

The fiery red leaves of the Qianqiu vine also hung down in a self-contained manner, "No wonder Master Lu Ling loves you so much."

Hearing this, Jiang Yuebai couldn't help but said, "What do you guys like about it, it's so scumbag."

"No, Lord Lu Ling loves us!" Xuanshuanghua said firmly, lifting the flower with the leaves again.

Jiang Yuebai sneered, "Hitting you in the name of love is not called love. It just gives you a better living environment than the outside world, but it does this for itself. Don't you feel any pain?"

The Jade Mushroom lowered its canopy and touched the bitten place with its short, fat 'hand'.

Qian Qiuteng also hid the gnawed bald place aside with low self-esteem, Xuanshuanghua looked around, with a dull expression on her face.

Jiang Yuebai said earnestly, "I came from outside, and I have seen what true love is. True love is the way of practice that would rather die than drag your lover down. If the slag deer really loves you, it will definitely be able to restrain yourself from eating." your desires."

"If it can't restrain itself, then it doesn't love you, it just wants to eat you! Wake up, grasshoppers, we have to be self-reliant and self-reliant, instead of losing ourselves and relying on other deer! Thunder, rain and dew are all God's grace, we have to be like weeds The same inexhaustible, instead of being raised in the garden by a deer and receiving the shelter of its so-called love!"

Jiang Yuebai pulled out the cane, Xuanshuanghua ouched, and the glazed flower on the top of her head fell to the ground, bending the stem.

The breath of versicolor versicolor overflows from the white vines, the gapped canopy of the emerald mushroom recovers quickly, and new buds sprout from the bald parts of the Qianqiu vines, which grow into new bright red leaves.

The flower stem of Xuanshuanghua became stronger and stronger, and he lifted the bulky glass flower by himself.

Three thoughts of gratitude and respect spread to Jiang Yuebai, and she secretly laughed.

No matter what bad idea the scumbag is holding back, she will light a fire in its backyard first, so that it will have no time to think about how to eat her!