Pastoral pamper: Cultivating the field, cultivating immortals, giving birth to cubs

Chapter 71

When Mu Nuan'an was in a coma, the battlefield outside was in a mess. The survivors were all small creatures that no one had looked at in the past. The flesh and blood of the overlords scattered everywhere, exuding the unique aura of the flesh and blood of high-level alien beasts.

But the cannon fodder had already been scared out of their wits, the temptation to survive was greater than the temptation to advance, and they didn't dare to go forward to collect those flesh and blood residues that would allow them to advance several levels in a row.

Inside the cave mansion, Yong has become like a broiler chicken, his breath is weak, as if he is about to be dismissed in an instant.Next to him is Win, the deadly rival who has fought for hundreds of years.

If Mu Nuanan was here at this time, he would definitely be dumbfounded.Because the widely circulated truth that even the highest-level monsters can't speak, is now broken.

Yong's rough voice came out, "You say you, why are you so brainless? Human monks are the most despicable and cunning. They tricked you into helping her guard the cave. During the war between the two clans, she was attacked by her own people. I ask you to help find a successor. Although we were unable to refine the bones and could not speak, our strength is not weaker than that chick. Could it be that you have taken a fancy to her?"

"Maybe it is or maybe it's not. It's been so long since the past, who can tell clearly, you are still so noisy, more annoying than the crow that died just now. Don't you remember how we became enemies at the beginning? .Do you really think it’s a discord? The ethnic group’s vengeance.”

"Do you think that little guy whose strength is so low that he can't even bear our pressure can pass the trial?"

"If you pass it, it's one of her last wishes. If you can't, this will be the last time I will do it for her. I will be able to see her soon. I will apologize to her face to face then."

"You, your strength is not as good as mine, and I didn't intend to kill you. The three-way melee. How can the curse of burning life be good for you, and you even withdraw your body protection and cultivation base and give it all to that little one?" .I'll give you half of the score, now let's all go to the underworld together."

Yong was still murmuring, but there was no sound beside him.

The breath in Mu Nuan'an's body was stable.But just can't wake up.In the sea of ​​dantian qi, a person's language is too poor, because language cannot describe the scene when a person stares at the original terrifying abyss.Because language is subordinate to thinking, and thinking has long been silent.

Can you imagine that there is a more horrific horror, that we cannot see them, that we cannot feel them, that have colors that we have not seen, or that they have no colors at all.

However, this kind of thing exists in his dantian at this time, occupying the source of Mu Nuan'an's cultivation.The curse of 鵸鵌 was about to be devoured bit by bit from the soul to the body, but the first step was not taken.It was directly wiped out by the indescribable thing.

All this is unknown, even Mu Nuan'an doesn't know that there is such a thing in her body.

"Ahem, cough, what's the matter with me, why is my whole body relaxed after sleeping, as if I have washed my tendons and cut my marrow." He checked his body with an internal inspection.

Everything is fine, even better than before. The meridian that was broken before practicing cultivation is not considered a very good qualification, and the strength of the body is even stronger than before.

He patted his buttocks, "Auspicious people have their own destiny, I have to go home to see my son, how could I just fall down here, exit, exit?"

He took out the torch and groped forward.

(End of this chapter)