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Ling Yiran was puzzled: "Does he hate you? The Demon King hates you?"

"Well, both he and the devil want to take my life." The little golden man sat on Ling Yiran's shoulders and dangled his two calves: "They want my life, I can understand, because I control the life and death of all things During the period, being able to control life and death sounds very powerful, but it actually consumes a lot of power, just like the big move you use, if you use it excessively, you will not be able to move, and even more serious problems will occur, and if a person is not well controlled , Innocent people will also be implicated. I used it on monsters once before. With a snap of my fingers, all 20 monsters fell down, but they didn't know that I almost lost control and killed people on my side. People are paralyzed. It took a hundred years to get out of bed and walk around. It took thousands of years to recover. I swore I would never use this trick again. Fortunately, this trick also made them afraid of my ability, so I always thought that Meng Youli hates me because of my abilities, but now that I think about it, that’s not the case, but when I was young, I often chased them and beat them, and killed a lot of Meng Ji, and even Meng Ji almost wiped out his family because of me, but when I was young, I don’t understand anything, even the practice was unintentionally explored by myself, and I kept practicing because I felt that meditating and absorbing spiritual energy made my body comfortable, and I didn’t even know that practice could make me stronger.”

Ling Yiran looked at the innocent little boy with a smile on his face, and said with a smile, "Now you must not know what death means."

"Death?" Xiao Wa'er tilted her head to look at him: "What is death?"

Ling Yiran rubbed his head, without explaining to him: "I'm going to train at the bottom of the mountain, you can only watch from the sidelines, you can't help me, otherwise I won't take you to play."

The little baby nodded obediently.

Ling Yiran teleported to the bottom of the mountain, and started training from the lowest-level monsters, but even the lowest-level monsters were equivalent to modern big monsters, no matter whether it was monster power or the pressure of monsters, they could completely crush Ling Yiran. Otherwise, there is no chance of winning the fight.

The only thing that can beat monsters is that they have fighting skills and magic weapons, but monsters only know how to bite and use claws, or breathe fire if they can breathe fire themselves, they don't know any other spells.

Ling Yiran fought with a low-level monster for ten days and ten nights, and he couldn't even hurt the opponent's fur, but his clothes were torn torn by claws.

In the process of sparring, he only used the Hooking Scythe, and did not use the artifacts given by others, and he was mainly here to train and improve his cultivation, not to kill monsters, so it doesn't matter if he doesn't hurt the opponent, as long as he can fight every day. It's good to be stronger.

The little boy was bored, so he sat on a tree beside him and meditated, while the little golden figure stood beside him and watched.

Finally, the low-level monster ran away exhausted.

Ling Yiran was also exhausted and paralyzed, he sat down against the big tree and said, "I think I should meditate first to improve my cultivation level is the kingly way."

The little golden man agrees: "This era is full of aura, and one day of practice is equivalent to a hundred days in modern times. If you practice quietly for three months and then go to fight monsters, it will definitely have a different effect."

"Okay." Ling Yiran returned to the cave to meditate with the baby in his arms, but he didn't expect that after sitting cross-legged, he would be in samadhi, and would no longer know about the outside world.

The little golden man looked at the ignorant little baby, and taught him: "You also let yourself grow up quickly, every time you sway your naked buttocks in front of Yiran, my image will be wiped out by you. "

"What is growing up?" Xiao Wa'er didn't quite understand what he meant.

"It's to make my body grow taller than him." The little golden man pointed to Ling Yiran and said, "Use your magic power to uplift your height."

The little boy didn't quite understand the meaning of his words.

The little golden man looked at him blankly, and sighed: "Forget it, if you grow up to look like an adult now, but act like a child, you will look like a fool."

The little baby was full of curiosity: "What is a fool?"

The little golden man: "..."

He still doesn't speak, just wait quietly for Ling Yiran to wake up, otherwise a hundred thousand things will come out.

No, it took Ling Yiran only one year to enter the samadhi, and he was successfully promoted to the late Nascent Soul stage.

Seeing Ling Yiran waking up, the little golden man happily put his arms around Ling Yiran's left cheek and kissed, "You've finally woken up."

Ling Yiran noticed a big change in his body: "How long have I been meditating?"

"One year."

Ling Yiran jumped up suddenly: "Did the school send someone to pick him up?"

The little golden man shook his head: "No, I think the half a year stipulated by the school does not refer to the half a year here, it may be half a year in modern times, then you have a long time to improve yourself in this era."

"That's good." Ling Yiran breathed a sigh of relief, checked his body, and said happily: "My cultivation base has improved, and the realm has risen to the late stage. I faintly feel it loosening, as if I am about to break through the great realm of promotion. Do I want to meditate for a while longer, and wait until I break through to the next level before going out?"

"If you wake up now, it means that you have practiced enough in meditation. If you continue to practice, not only will you not make any progress, but you will be anxious that you will not be able to break through. The best way for you now is to kill monsters to improve yourself."

"Okay, listen to you." Ling Yiran looked around: "Where did the little guy go?"

"He went outside to fight monsters." The little golden man supported his forehead: "He killed more than half of the beasts in the Mengji clan, and Meng Youli was also beaten badly. I went to see it secretly. The Mengji monster The beast is ready to move here."

At this moment, a little baby ran in with her butt naked, and seeing Ling Yiran woke up, she threw herself into Ling Yiran's arms excitedly with her short legs: "Yiran, you're awake."

The golden little man saw the little brother dangling between Xiaowa'er's legs, and the hand on the forehead slowly slid down, blocking his eyes, so he really couldn't see his ugly face.

"Running around naked again." Ling Yiran smiled and picked him up, patted his little butt, and then lifted him up: "It's been a year, why haven't you changed at all, you are still like this Small."

The little golden man sighed and said, "Don't slap his ass, or I won't have the face to face you when I get back."

"Haha." Ling Yiran smiled happily.

Xiaowa'er didn't know what he was laughing at, but seeing him so happy, he also giggled happily.

Seeing the little boy smiling so happily, the little golden man snorted, "Laugh, laugh, you will regret it later."

Ling Yiran smiled even more.

The little baby hugged Ling Yiran's neck and said: "Yiran, I beat many monsters, and even pulled out their skins to dry. The little golden man said that when you wake up, you can use their skins to make clothes for me." .”

"Okay, I'll make you some clothes now."

It is very easy to make simple modern clothes. Use monster hair as thread, then cut the softer fur into the shape of a T-shirt, and sew it with thread using magic. The pants are also made of simple boxers, that is, simple It is also loose, and then it is sewn with ten layers of thicker animal skins, and then cut into the shape of shoes, and made sandals and small leather shoes for children.

The little golden man finally nodded in satisfaction when he saw the child put on his clothes.

The little baby put on new clothes and happily ran around in the cave.

Ling Yiran smiled and said, "Little guy, thank you to those who have helped you."

"Thank you Yiran."

Ling Yiran got up and stretched: "I'll go out and do some exercise."

The golden little man said: "No need, the monsters in the mountains have almost been beaten away by the little guy."

"Ah, so how can I train myself?"

The little golden man thought about it carefully: "We can leave Mount Dai and go to other places to see, and maybe this is the only chance in your life to go back to the ancient times, you don't go outside to see other gods, What a pity."

Ling Yiran's eyes lit up: "That makes sense. I should look outside, and I'll find Shi Yi and the others by the way. I don't know how they are doing now. It would be great if I could get through the phone."

He took out his cell phone and dialed Da Yi's cell phone number.

The little golden man couldn't laugh or cry: "It would be better if it could be located."

Ling Yiran didn't get through the phone, and sighed: "Fortunately, you are with me, otherwise I would be really lonely."

The little golden man smiled.

Ling Yiran called the little baby to his side, squatted down, and rubbed the child's head: "Little guy, I'm leaving."

"Don't." The little baby was taken aback, and hurriedly hugged Ling Yiran: "I don't want you to go, Yiran, can you accompany me?"

The little golden man said to Ling Yiran through sound transmission: "You shouldn't have told him, we can leave secretly."

Ling Yiran replied: "I can't be cruel, and if I leave secretly, he will be very sad, he will no longer trust anyone, and he will become even more inhuman in the future."

The little golden man: "..."

Ling Yiran said to the little baby: "We can't stay on the mountain all the time, I want to go out to see the outside world, meet more people, and experience myself outside, so that we can grow up and become stronger .”

Xiao Wa'er didn't quite understand what he meant, she only knew that he was going to leave, and hugged Ling Yiran's neck tightly, not letting go: "Don't, don't."

Ling Yiran looked at the little golden man helplessly, and asked through sound transmission: "Can you take him with you? Does he want to practice and improve himself now?"

"He is about to be promoted to the realm just like you, and now there is only one chance. When he comes, he can be promoted at any time. He can go out with us. I am afraid that when you really want to leave here, you will be even more reluctant to part with each other."

Ling Yiran smiled and said: "I'm fine, I can still see you when I go back, but he... he should be erased from the memory of being with me, right?"

The little golden man thought about it too: "Then take him with you, maybe you will need him at some point."

Ling Yiran said to the little baby: "Would you like to leave here with us and go see the outside world?"

The little baby nodded without thinking, and said happily, "Yes."

"Then you put away your clothes and take them away, we're leaving now."

The little baby hurriedly packed up his clothes.