The strong from the wild

Whoosh!

Liu Yi performed the imperial art, and with a wave of his palm, a golden bone more than one meter long flew back into his palm.

Putting the bone flat in front of his eyes, Liu Yi forcibly stabilized his rapid heartbeat and looked at the bone carefully.

The golden light flows through the bones, neither stone nor wood nor gold nor stone.

Inside the bones, there is a thick and desolate atmosphere, which seems to have originated countless years ago in ancient times.

"My dear son-in-law, your Yuxi sect is lifeless. There is neither a restaurant nor a brothel. It is extremely boring. I will first find a place where there are enough beauties and good wine. I will retreat and heal my wounds, and then I will go to Purgatory Cave and kill Suihan..."

The real tiger minion talked for a while, then took out a large pack of tobacco from his sleeve, and handed it to Liu Yi, "Take this thing, take a puff after dinner, it's better than a living god!"

Liu Yi took the tobacco and was about to speak when the real minion flew away.

"Hu Tutu, this tobacco is for you."

Liu Yi casually threw the tobacco to Hu Tutu, turned around and flew back to the cave.

"What's the use of this thing?"

Hu Tutu held a handful of tobacco, lit it, and took a deep breath. Suddenly, tears and nose flowed out together. He quickly threw the tobacco into the waterfall, and cursed secretly: "This real gangster is really a madman!" He kept calling Yi brother his precious son-in-law, but he used this poison to harm Yi brother. If he was choked to death, wouldn’t his daughter become a widow? Fortunately, I, Hu Tutu, was wise and powerful, and discovered this madman’s plot ..."

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Liu Yi sat cross-legged in the room and closed the door tightly.

Tanlang crouched on the ground like a dragon and a tiger, guarding the door.

There is a candle of ambergris in the room, which can stabilize the mind and help people calm down.

The leg bones of the golden swan goose lay across Liu Yi's legs.

"Golden-bodied swan goose with six yang fire veins, although it is not as powerful as Li Luan, Huofeng, Bi Fang, Jinwu, etc., but it is not afraid of the real fire of the sun, and can forcibly absorb the purple energy of clouds to practice!"

Feather used the method of sound transmission and said: "Among the twelve hours, the time when the real sun fire is the strongest is noon! Even the golden swan goose should avoid the time of noon. Otherwise, it will definitely be burned by the real sun fire." Invade the bones and flesh, and burn to death!"

"Brother Feather, are you saying that this golden-bodied swan-goose leg bone will allow me to collect clouds and purple energy to cultivate at any time, like the golden-bodied swan-goose?"

"There are twelve hours in a day, six hours in the daytime and six hours in the night. As long as the golden swan goose avoids the noon hour, there are five hours a day to gather clouds and purple air. But... well!"

Feather sighed softly, feeling a little regretful, and said: "Everything in the world, after death and soul, will return to ashes and dust. Only in ancient times, those extremely tyrannical people could die immortal and keep their bodies immortal. This The golden-skinned swan goose has been dead for many years, and I don't know how much blood from the Six Yang Fire Vessel is still contained in the leg bone."

"Brother Feather!"

Liu Yi vaguely guessed what Feather was thinking, and became extremely agitated. He hurriedly asked: "You want me to get the blood of the golden swan goose, so that I can collect the purple energy of clouds and cultivate like the golden swan goose? So, how could I Didn't he become a demon cultivator like Hu Tutu?"

"Brother Liu, you are different from Hu Tutu. Hu Tutu first awakened the blood of the ancient demon saint, and then inherited the qualifications of the ancient demon saint from the blood."

Feather seemed to be aware of Liu Yi's concerns, and patiently explained: "What you get is only the purest Liuyang fire vein qualification in the leg bone, not the blood of the golden swan goose."

"It turns out I wasn't asked to become a demon cultivator."

Liu Yi was relieved, and asked again: "The aptitude of the Six Yang Fire Veins is better than my rare spiritual root aptitude?"

"Your current aptitude, the five elements are complete, mellow, and can fit the five elements of the heaven and the earth. In ancient times, it was just the most common aptitude. In ancient times, those monks were born with pure Yang realm. Which one is not?" The five elements are complete, which one is not the roundness of the five elements? The so-called rare spiritual root is just a name for monks today. , is built on this foundation. For you, the six yang fire veins are part of the tall building."

Feather sarcastically said in a condescending tone: "Then Hu Tutu has already awakened the blood of the ancient demon saint. He only needs to cultivate to the pure yang state, and he will naturally possess the aptitude of the rare spiritual root you mentioned. Not only that, except for the rare spiritual root In addition to his roots, he will also inherit the aptitude of the great sage of the monster clan, and his cultivation base will grow by leaps and bounds!"

"So, after reaching the Pure Yang Realm, wouldn't Hu Tutu be many times stronger than me?"

Liu Yi smiled and said, "At that time, Hu Tutu must be so proud that his tail will be higher than the sky."

"That little fat man, how can he compare to you? Before he cultivated into the great sage of the monster race, the blood in Hu Tutu's body was of great help to him. Tutu has improved his cultivation base. No matter how powerful he is, it will be difficult for him to break through the peak level reached by his ancestors. If there is no accident, Hu Tutu can only cultivate to become the Great Saint of the Monster Race in his life."

Feather sneered again: "You are different from Hu Tutu. You can obtain the qualifications of an ancient master without being bound by the blood of an ancient master. Moreover, the qualifications of an ancient master you can obtain are not limited to Liuyanghuo This kind of pulse... This method of improving aptitude is a peerless method that I have worked hard to create! You sit on the treasure mountain and don't know it, but envy that fat Hu Tutu... Bah!"

Liu Yi smiled awkwardly and said, "How powerful is the ancient demon saint?"

"Cultivators in the pure yang realm are not even as good as ants in front of the ancient demon saints!"

Feather was extremely conceited, and said in a tone of dominance: "In my peak period, the ancient demon saint was just an ant in front of me!"

Hearing this, Liu Yi nodded and stopped speaking. Although he felt that Yu Yu was bragging, he didn't refute Yu Yu's words, and there was some hope in his heart, thinking: "Perhaps Brother Yu was really like what he said in ancient times. As he said, he is a peerless master who has shocked the universe and crowned the world!"

If one wants to obtain the qualification of the Six Yang Fire Veins, one must first extract all the blood remaining in the leg bones of the golden-skinned swan goose and pour it into the heart.

Then the blood was refined by the feathers, leaving only a faintly visible talisman.

The golden talisman is shining brightly.

"This talisman is the talisman imprint of the Six Suns Fire Vein. You only need to integrate the talisman imprint into your body, and you will have the aptitude of the Six Suns Fire Vein."

Feather explained a few words, then gave a strange laugh: "Hey...it's just a little bit of pain in the process of the Six Yang Fire Vein Talisman blending into the body."