Chapter 241: Twice a Day

Five days later, Wei Suo touched his chest, which was as smooth as new without even a single scar, and stood up very satisfied.

Not to mention the potency of the Baicao Pill, the potency of the Yin-Yang Dragon and Tiger Pill that was picked up at random is really as powerful as a dragon and a tiger stuffed into Wei Suo's body.

Although the injury was extremely serious this time, and it took five days to fully heal it, the magical effect of the Yin-Yang Dragon Tiger Pill on strengthening qi and blood made Wei Suo stronger than before the injury. Dragons are fiercer than tigers.

After smiling slightly and stretching comfortably, Wei Suo walked out of the stone room.

When he walked to the door next to Han Weiwei, Ji Ya was helping Han Weiwei cast a spell. Seeing this situation, Wei Suo, who was very tender and affectionate, didn't dare to disturb him. The stone chamber walked over.

To Wei Suo's delight, his heart-eating insect had already shed its skin once, and it was still lying on the head of a monster, eating.

Feeling carefully, the body of the heart-eating worm that has completed another molt has not grown much, but its outer skin has already formed many folds, which seems to be not much different from the heart-eating worm elder.

After a little hesitation, Wei Suo ordered the heart eater to launch a spiritual attack directly at himself.

With a soft sound of "Bo", Wei Suo grinned his teeth in pain at first, and then cursed depressedly.

Afterwards, Wei Suo played with his heart-eater for a while, but there was a look of disappointment and confusion on his face.

"What's the matter?" At this time, Ji Ya had finished casting the spell, walked into the stone room, saw Wei Suo's expression, and couldn't help asking.

"Strange." Wei Suo frowned and explained: "My heart-eating worm has obviously completed an advanced step. I just tried its spiritual impact, and the elder-level one I killed that day The heart-eating worm is not much different, and it seems that they have advanced to grow into an elder-level heart-eating worm. In order to cultivate this heart-eating worm, I also poured at least a thousand low-grade spirit stones into it, plus so many The heart-eating worm elder is probably not as many high-level monsters as my heart-eating worm in my life. It stands to reason that my heart-eating worm can advance to the senior level so quickly, and it can I understand. But what I can't understand now is that after advancing to the level of an elder-level heart-eating worm, there will be a kind of racial ability. The elder heart-eating worm I killed earlier The advanced ability is the magical weapon that can corrode monks. But now my heart eater doesn’t seem to have any extra racial abilities. I feel that its attack methods are still only spiritual impact and eating utensils Killing with bone spurs, this kind of confuses me."

"Could it be because of the rapid ripening?" Ji Ya thought for a while,

"There are some differences between the cultivated monsters and the wild ones outside."

Seeing Wei Suo's gloomy face, Ji Ya comforted her again: "But you, a heart eater, mainly rely on eating the brains of monsters. It's not much different from wild ones. Maybe it's because you haven't really become an elder. It's not necessarily a super heart-eating worm, maybe the next time it advances, it will produce racial abilities."

"It seems that to be on the safe side, we should try to use as little demon cultivation liquid as possible in the future." Hearing what Ji Ya said, Wei Suo felt a little better. Let it suck the brains of monsters."

"By the way, I just remembered to urge you to heal your wounds last time, so I forgot about this thing." Ji Ya took out something from the treasure bag and handed it to Wei Suo, "I see what you did last time, you This thing should be a strange magic weapon that can absorb the blood and true essence of a monk, and use it to fight against the enemy, right? I used it to absorb the blood of that monk with messy hair..."

"How did I forget about this!" Wei Suo stared at the Blood-eating Knife that Ji Ya handed over, and then patted his thigh fiercely after being stunned for a moment. Judging from the several uses of this blood-eating magic knife, after absorbing the energy and blood of a monk at the fifth level of the Zhoutian Realm, the power of the blood beads shot by this magic knife has reached the power of the upper spiritual level up.

But that monk with messy hair is a powerful monk at the fourth level of the mind-splitting state! Absorbing the energy, blood and true essence of a powerful cultivator in the fourth level of mind-splitting realm, the power of the condensed blood bead, isn't it necessary to reach the power of a Taoist magic weapon?

A Taoist magic weapon! It seems that I was seriously injured and beautiful back then, completely lost my head, not only forgot the heart eater, but even forgot this more important thing.

But just glanced at the blood-eating knife in his hand, Wei Suo was immediately overjoyed, couldn't help but hugged Ji Ya, "Jiya, you are so smart, come, let me give you a good kiss."

Now in the black blood-eating knife, it is obvious that red light is surging, and it has successfully absorbed the qi, blood and true essence of the monk with messy hair.

"Weisuo." Ji Ya became coy. Seeing her look of refusal and welcome, Wei Suo's blood boiled again immediately, and he put his hands dishonestly into her clothes.

"No, Wei Suo." Ji Ya pressed Wei Suo's hand, blushing and reminded: "You haven't seen the three-color flying silkworms in the fairy Gu bag yet, these three-color flying silkworms also have half-spirits If you take these three-color flying silkworms away first, we will be safer here."

"By the way." Ji Ya's words reminded Wei Suo, and he immediately became serious, "I have a secret to tell you."

"What secret?" Wei Suo's expression made Ji Ya startled.

Wei Suo didn't answer Ji Ya first, but took out the dark ghost jar from his treasure bag.

"Wei Suo, you are a heterosexual man! I'll fuck you!" As soon as he took it out, the old man in green robe immediately cursed in Wei Suo's ear.

"This is?" Ji Ya looked at the small black jar in surprise.

"Don't hide, come out and get to know each other." Wei Suo patted the dark ghost jar.

"Nǎinǎi's! You have a heterosexuality and no one!" The figure of the old man in green robe emerged from the small black pot, looking aggrieved and cursing.

"Qi Ling!" Ji Ya was stunned, "Wei Suo, is this a high-grade Taoist weapon?"

When Ji Ya said this, the green robed old man's expression suddenly became awkward.

Because indeed, according to the cognition of the monks, generally only magic weapons above the top grade of the Dao rank can have weapon spirits. Generally, it can condense the spirit of the weapon to assist the use of magic weapons. N]eT, and I will definitely not be so boring as to get a weapon spirit in a magic weapon below the spirit level. But the Ghost Raising Pot is indeed a low-level magic weapon that may not even be considered a spiritual level.

"This magic weapon itself is just a low-level magic weapon, and it has been damaged. It is useless, but the old man is a weapon spirit tens of thousands of years ago." Wei Suo glanced at the green-robed old man who rolled his eyes, and explained. .

"A weapon spirit tens of thousands of years ago?" Ji Ya immediately realized the value of the green-robed old man, and exclaimed, "Weisuo, no wonder I always thought you were not an ordinary monk."

"Hmph!" The green-robed old man suddenly became a little proud, and looked at Wei Suo even more contemptuously, with an expression like you didn't know anything, just you didn't know the goods.

"Wei Suo," Ji Ya looked at Wei Suo, her eyes flashed with moving light and indescribable tenderness, because her knowledge was indeed higher than that of Wei Suo, who was only at the second level of the Divine Sea Realm at that time, she was very happy. Knowing the value of a weapon spirit like the green-robed old man, he knows even more what the consequences will be if outsiders find out that Wei Suo has such a weapon spirit on Wei Suo. One thing, I am afraid that all the top sects on the mainland in the cultivation world will pour into this sea of ​​stinging qi, and overturn the entire sea of ​​stinging qi!

Wei Suo told her this secret, which represented his complete trust in her and his complete confession.

Wei Suo looked at Ji Ya, and his heart was filled with a kind of pride that he wanted to protect this beautiful heart as well as her appearance, and never let her suffer any grievances. "Three years!" Wei Suo's eyes flickered, "In three years, even if the evil spirit of blood that the purple devil baby cast on me dissipates, we may not be 100% safe when we leave this sea of ​​stinging air. The most important thing is to improve your cultivation."

"If Han Weiwei can't survive for three years, we have to go out early." Wei Suo turned his head and glanced at the green-robed old man, "Jia is much better than me in alchemy. What can you do to help us improve our strength? But don't keep it secret."

"Bah!" But Wei Suo, who was full of pride, couldn't help sweating, but the old man in green robe rolled his eyes shamelessly, "You all hide your secrets, why should I be so selfless."

"Are we hiding something?" Ji Ya couldn't help being curious.

"Ahem!" Wei Suo coughed dryly.

"What's the matter?" Ji Ya was even more curious, looking at Wei Suo and asking, "What are you hiding?"

Wei Suo said cheekily: "This old man said he hasn't seen Shuangxiu for 20,000 years, and blamed us for not showing him Shuangxiu."

Ji Ya was stunned for a moment, and the blush on her face suddenly went behind her ears.

"Stop making trouble." Wei Suo criticized the green-robed old man, "You are so old, and you are still disrespectful. After you have condensed your body, you can do whatever you want. Also, do you still want it? Did I refine that purple devil baby for you?"

"Okay." Hearing what Wei Suo said, the old man in green robe snorted and compromised, "I will tell her the refining method I know to refine some high-level pills that are beneficial to cultivation. "

"That's about the same." Wei Suo nodded in satisfaction, "I'll refine that purple devil baby for you later, and slowly give you its yin yuan."

"No need, Wei Suo, I'll just do these things." Ji Ya looked at Wei Suo and said seriously, "You just need to practice in seclusion and improve your cultivation as soon as possible. With a weapon spirit like him Help you, my twin monks will definitely become a legendary monk in the monastic world in the future."

"My dual cultivator couple", the words Ji Ya uttered made Wei Suo feel tender again, and couldn't help but pull Ji Ya into his arms.

"I really can't stand you guys." The old man in green robe muttered depressingly. "Don't waste time. With Wei Suo's current cultivation base, there are about two times a day when your spiritual consciousness is exhausted and you need to rest. If you continue to do this at that time, hurry up and double cultivate."

twice a day?

Wei Suo felt that the Sea of ​​Stinging Qi was really too cute now.

As for Ji Ya in his arms, her pretty face was burning hot.