Cultivation first profiteer

The time for Shen Zhou to absorb did not last long, only two days, which is already extremely short in the world of comprehension.But the aura on his body soared like a rocket, and Fan Ke, who was protecting the Dharma by the side, was terrified.What made it even harder for him to breathe was that when it soared so high that he couldn't help but worship, the tyrannical aura began to fade again, and finally weakened to the sixth level of consecration.

Fan Ke: "..." Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is a bit too much, okay?

Shen Zhou doesn't think so, he thinks that although his current strength is not considered to be the strongest in the world, it is more than enough to protect Fan Xiaoke.As for pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, he said that the only thing he wanted to eat was the paper tiger Fan Xiaoke.

"What state are you in now?" Fan Ke thought for a while before asking.

"In the early stage of Yuanying, the actual combat should be stronger." What he didn't say was that he hadn't finished absorbing the cultivation base, and the cultivation base of the strong in the transcending tribulation stage was close to a quarter. If he fully absorbed it, he could rush to the distraction stage in one fell swoop. .But this time is different from the previous ones. Swordsmanship focuses on spells, while physical training puts more emphasis on tempering body and strength. The road to physical training is also very unfamiliar to him, so now he does not dare to rush too fast. The body did not keep up, leaving behind any sequelae.

He has plenty of time now, there is no rush.

Fan Xiaoke took two steps back, and the person who started with him suddenly became a master at the Nascent Soul level, he really wanted to chirp!But after thinking about it, it was his before, it was different after all, so he left it behind.but……

"Why do you want to keep your cultivation base? Did you know that you would... fall?" The great cultivation powers are not dead, they are falling. Fortunately, he reacted quickly!

"I just don't want to fly up." Shen Zhou looked at him sideways, fingers fidgeting on top of his head.

"Hey!" Fan Ke slapped his hand off and asked, "Why don't you want to ascend? Don't you want to yearn for a higher world?" Isn't ascending a monk's lifelong pursuit?

"Am I stupid?" Shen Zhou pinched his face, "It's not good to be domineering in the small world, so why suffer in the big world?" There is no him in the big world, if you are left alone, what's the point? mean?

This theory is a bit crooked, but it seems... very real?

Based on the many cultivation novels she had read, Fan Xiaoke thought what he said was quite reasonable.It's just that he doesn't know that although the great world is rich in spiritual energy and more abundant in cultivation resources, the level...has not changed.

Let’s compare his education in his previous life. The education conditions in remote mountainous areas are poor, while the education resources in big cities are abundant. But in terms of academic qualifications, they are all nine-year compulsory education, with the same textbooks and texts. The biggest difference is probably extracurricular. The amount of knowledge infiltration. So, maybe the monks in the big world practice more advanced techniques and have slightly stronger combat effectiveness, but it's really not starting from scratch!

"By the way, this is for you." Shen Zhou found a black box from under the tree hole, which contained a fiery red pendant.

"This..." It looks like a stone, but its shape is cute, and its color is bright and flamboyant, but it is not as transparent as jewelry and spirit stones, and it is not even comparable to jade, so it looks a bit muddy.

However, when such a thing that was a street vendor in the previous life appeared, Fan Ke's heart twitched violently. He actually didn't know what it was, but he intuitively felt that it was closely related to him.

"What is this?" He heard his own trembling voice.

Shen Zhou didn't say a word, but gently caressed his fingertips, then put it on for him, and said in his ear with an extremely gentle and tired voice: "One day you will know that now is not the time, and bring a stop."

"Believe it or not, I'll strangle you to death?!" Fan Ke felt very weird at first, but was shattered into pieces by his cryptic words, and immediately glared at him, "Do you miss, tell me!"

Don't leave after school

"Good~" Shen Zhou looked at him with a smile, gentle and gentle.

Fan Ke was so angry that she scratched the wall, but Shen Zhou's mouth was tight, and he had no choice but to die without a problem.

However, he has identified it with the system, and it is the inner alchemy of a high-level spirit beast.But, why did the inner alchemy of a monster make him feel that kind of feeling at that moment, even now he feels very kind?Does he have any relationship with the master of this alchemy?

In his mind, he made up a 300 million-word epic family drama of spiritual beasts that abused the body and the heart, and finally... He patted his face, glanced at Shen Zhou who was carefully observing him, and said very boldly: "Let's go, dig the grass go!"

Shen Zhou: "..."

It's a pity that they didn't really dig the grass. After realizing that nearly three days had passed, Fan Ke took Shen Zhou back to the place where Master Shi was.Just on the way, they found four people who were fighting fiercely.

Shi Wuwei, Long Xiao, and two other unfamiliar monks.It can be seen that the two shots have been played for a long time, and they are already exhausted, and they have begun to rely on elixir to recover.Fan Ke looked at it for a while, and found that Long Xiao and Shi Wuwei were at a disadvantage, so she couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

In fact, there was nothing surprising about it. No matter how strong the two were, they couldn't stand the serious injuries they had received not long ago. Being able to stand in a stalemate with two Golden Core stage monks for such a long time was already very impressive.

"Go and help!" Knowing that Shen Zhou actually has the strength of Nascent Soul, Fan Ke urged him without hesitation.

Shen Zhou glanced at him, and asked: "Let the little fox go, it's enough to have it, and I can't explain it."

"The little fox is still a cub, can you stop squeezing the cub?" Fan Ke was a little annoyed.

Shen Zhou turned his head, and he couldn't stand Fan Xiaoke's accusing eyes: "Innate supernatural powers come from the power of the blood, and only the same blood power can be suppressed. Only when a monk reaches the Nascent Soul stage can he produce the power of the blood. Are you afraid of a few Jindan stages?" What?" If it's other talents, you may be worried about whether it will be injured, but little fox, whoever hurts it will also be injured!

Unless you meet a high-level spirit beast or an old guy in the Nascent Soul stage.

"Really?" Fan Ke didn't believe it.

"Little fox!" Shen Zhou was a little tired, the situation was already very unfavorable, and if he dragged on, he might only expose him, so he didn't care about Fan Ke's doubts, and let the little fox go.

Although the little fox is Fan Ke's spirit beast, and Fan Ke provided it with food, but in terms of obedience, it is more obedient to Shen Zhou, especially at this time.This is not because of Shen Zhou's animal fate. For high-level spirit beasts, such things as beast fate do not have as serious an impact on them as low-level spirit beasts.It simply felt that Shen Zhou was dangerous, it was a kind of fear from the bottom of his heart, and after learning that Shen Zhou was actually a great power, this fear became even more out of control.

So as soon as it heard the sound of Shen Zhou, it flew out of the spirit beast bag like an arrow, with its four claws forward, staring at Shi Wuwei's face, adding a touch of evil to his already evil face. Four footprints.

Well, it wasn't pressed too hard, it's because it ran around a few big men and didn't care about it, so it was stained with something indescribable...

Shi Wuwei looked at the fur ball falling from the sky, recognized Fan Ke's spirit beast, grinned, and stuffed the little fox into his sleeve—the scene was too chaotic to care about it!

The little fox who came to help: "???"

When it got out of the sleeve, Shi Wuwei saw how naughty it was, so he stuffed it into his belt and tightened the belt tightly.

The little fox with a heavy responsibility: "???"

Until a big move from the opposite side was blocked by the little fox's barrier, Shi Wuwei looked at the little fox bound by his belt in astonishment, his eyes were full of disbelief.

The little fox squeaked twice, very proud.

"Good guy!" Shi Wuwei praised, took the little fox out of his belt, and then taught it where to put the enchantment, and the little fox scratched his paw—why are you so wordy? !

Fortunately, the little fox let out his anger, and thought that there was a King of Hades sitting behind him, so he was obedient.

Soon, the two monks realized something was wrong, but when they wanted to escape, the little fox's enchantment had already trapped them, and there was no hope of escaping.

"Tell me, who are you guys?" Long Xiao squinted his eyes, his vertical pupils narrowed into a line, he was really a dangerous poisonous snake.

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, the two blew up their inner alchemy before they could make a move, trying to die together.It's just a pity that even if they revealed themselves, they couldn't destroy the little fox's barrier.

Seeing that the two of them died so neatly, Long Xiao became even more irritable.

The two died without hesitation, which is very strange, but unfortunately they died too simply, and the power of self-examination was too great, and they didn't even leave the Qiankun bag, which can be said to have destroyed all the clues.

"They..." This was the first time Fan Ke saw a cultivator, who was still a strong man in the Golden Core stage, and he was stunned for a while.

"Squeak, squeak!!!" The little fox was exhausted, and begged Fan Ke for rewards on Shi Wuwei's body—now it understood that if it wanted to listen to Shen Zhou, it asked Fan Ke for rewards.

Fan Ke was not stingy either, and stuffed it with two top-grade qi-tonifying pills and three spirit beast pills. The little guy held one in his mouth, held two in his front paws, and held two in his back paws, which was extremely funny.Later, with an idea, sharp blade-like nails popped out, and one nail was strung on each fingertip, and one claw was enough.

"Uncle Master, your face..." After the matter of the two monks came to an end, Fan Ke noticed Shi Wuwei's face.The battle just now was very fierce, and the various injuries on his face could not be seen at all, but even so, the four paw prints were very conspicuous.

It is a bit brighter than the lines on his face caused by practicing exercises.

"A little injury, it's okay." Shi Wuwei didn't know, he just regarded it as the trace left by his brother's battle, and didn't care.

Fan Ke was silent, and tried to persuade him again. After Shi Wuwei refused to listen, he directly gave him a water mirror.

Seeing the paw print on his face, Shi Wuwei said, "... Come out, little bastard!"

The little fox wagged its tail and snuck into the spirit beast bag with its pill, leaving Shi Wuwei staring at the spirit beast bag—he was not the owner of the spirit beast, so he couldn't force the spirit beast out , not to mention that he just saved his spirit beast, but he is still very angry!

"We have to take a trip to Pangu Tower, this is too weird!"