Deer Demon Race

　　 As the sky got late, the moonlight became brighter and brighter.

　　 Thankfully, tonight is cloudless, and above the sky, the stars are dim, and the roulette-like moon is more and more prominent. On the top of Jingping Mountain, the mountain breeze is blowing, and the pressure of the mountain demon can't help the worms' tweets.

　　 It should be a full moon about the size of the previous life, but standing on the top of the mountain at the moment, it feels closer, and it looks bigger.

　　 The big and small demon crowds are uncharacteristically, the most naughty at this moment is also rare, and they are all quietly waiting for the arrival of the moon spirit. Under the silence of Wan Lai, the sound of insects walking one after another is louder.

　　 I don’t know which critical point it has reached. In the silence of the worms, the cave-drilling general Hei Niu suddenly yelled at the demons: "All the demons listen to the order, the moon-picking spirit tempers the demons!"

　　Manshan Little Demon, Demon Ding, Demon General, and Demon King are all the same from this moment. They just sit and lie on the turf in their most comfortable posture, relax their minds and bodies, accept and vomit the moon spirits.

　　 Lu Bao was at a loss. Niu Yaogou Bao looked at his appearance, woke up, and sang the urn on the ground to break the silence and reminded: "Abandon distracting thoughts, just relax your mind and feel the moon spirit vomiting into your body, and use it to temper the evil spirit is cultivation!"

So simple?

　　 After pointing out this sentence, Niu Yao eagerly went to take care of his home, and was reluctant to waste a little time.

　　 Lu Bao learned suspiciously as the little demon beside him lay down on the ground, and tried hard to feel the spirit of the moon that was highly regarded and anticipated by the monsters.

　　 Ten minutes later, Lu Bao raised his head suspiciously and looked around blankly.

At the top of Jingping Mountain at this time, the monsters are still doing their homework quietly, all with their faces full of enjoyment, it seems that the addict is dying and dying, breathing long, and a few with talents even smile. Snoring slightly, it seems that he has fallen into a dream, and he can practice in the dream.

　　 The bull demon lied to me? What exactly is this moon spirit?

　　 Why can't I feel it?

　　At this time, Lu Baocai finally discovered that compared with the unconscious, lazy, playful and active monsters, the human spirit monster itself has countless advantages, but there are also shortcomings.

　　 Wise and thoughtful thinking is the benefit of Lu Bao's human soul crossing. Compared with monsters, not only is literacy faster, it will also be his biggest support in this group. However, there are advantages and disadvantages, and it is very difficult for a thinking soul to get rid of distracting thoughts.

　　 As long as there are distracting thoughts in mind, you can't feel the moon essence.

　　 All things are born with their own strengths and weaknesses.

　　 It is difficult for human beings who are the most good at thinking not to think about things, to be free from distractions. Perhaps only Buddhist monks can easily do it, which is the so-called meditation.

　　 Don't look at the monsters playing fiercely on weekdays, but their minds are much simpler than humans, and being mind-free is much easier than humans.

　　 I can't feel what the full moon spirit looks like at all. At this time, it is a time for cultivation that is absolutely crucial. No monster will come to remind him again. Lu Bao also doesn't want to be boring and disturb others.

　　 In case it disturbs the atmosphere, the Demon King becomes annoyed, and the newly promoted Deer Demon may become a full deer banquet.

　　 There was no way, Lu Bao had to force himself to calm down first, then bury his head again, trying to feel it.

　　 Hundreds of monsters let out long snorts, and the worms screamed desperately in the wild, but it became more and more peaceful and quiet on the top of the mountain.

　　 Can't blame the ancients in the past, the poem said: The cicadas noisy the forest more quietly, and the birdsong mountain is more secluded.

　　Wait, what are you thinking about again?

　　 After this time, his mind became more and more confused, and Lu Bao took a long breath in panic, forcing himself to concentrate and calm his mind.

　　 It's a pity that sometimes, the more you insist, the more you tell yourself not to be distracted, not to be rushed, and the more useless, especially when it comes to this kind of big event that is related to the demon's life.

　　 The more desperately I tell myself not to think about it, the more all kinds of thoughts come out, the more anxious and the more divergent.

　　 Lu Bao couldn't keep his mind in an ethereal state at all.

　　 The bright moon quietly casts the moonlight, moving from one end of the sky to the other, time passes by and waits for no one.

　　 From the initial anticipation, to doubt, to anxiety, to panic, and finally to the helpless depression.

　　 He didn't dare to make any noises, and couldn't disturb other monsters to cause trouble. You can imagine his suffering this night.

　　 I have thought of using many methods, but in the end I can only admit that there is nothing to do. The night is not long or short. When the sky will be clear, Lu Bao gave up all his efforts.

　　 This was only the first night, and it was not the moment of complete despair. After secretly telling himself in his heart, he closed his eyes tiredly.

　　 Putting down the anxiety and urgency, as if sleeping but not sleeping, in the dim, there seemed to be some cool and faint flowing air around him, lightly attached to him.

The demonic energy inside the body suddenly moved, bit by bit, withdrawing from the human-shaped skull bones, permeating through the mouth and nose and the pores of the whole body, playing, intertwining, and fusing with the faint qi flowing around, and getting the few faint qi running at the front After fusion, it began to flow back into the body.

　　 The magical energy that came back after the fusion of the little bit of fusion, the moment of touching the body through the mouth, nose, and pores, is really indescribable, and the whole body is refreshing and transparent!

　　 Lu Bao was awakened suddenly, and the demon spirit surging out of his body suddenly shrank!

　　 The previous feeling faded away without a trace. Fortunately, when he opened his eyes, Lu Bao had discovered that the world under the light of the full moon was no longer the same as before!

　　 The moonlight shining all over the world, clearly mixed with faint hints of silver light!

　　 These pale silver light beams are very faint, like clouds and mists lightly floating in the moonlight. Lu Bao only catches them the moment he opens his eyes. When he exits the state, he will no longer see him.

　　 But he will never read it wrong. Lu Bao has already confirmed that it was not that he saw dazzling eyes, it was not an illusion or a dream, but that it was the essence of the moon that the monsters said.

　　 Her previous uncontrolled surging out of the body is proof! The faint demon energy that has produced unknown changes in the body after tempering is a clear proof!

　　Only those who have been in contact with the moon essence can recognize and see the moon essence!

　　 Although the cultural background is similar, the sun, the moon and the stars are similar, and some species are similar, it is really not the same earth that the previous life lived on!

As far as I can see at a glance, every little demon in his sight is surrounded by these wisps of cloud-like silver awns. Twenty meters away there are more monsters around the two or three coins, the black cow and Langjun on the heights. There are more around, the highest place Demon King Filling B is soaked in thick awns, and he is the one who attracts the most moon spirits.

　　The higher the cultivation base, the stronger the ability to obtain the essence of the moon!

　　 hasn't absorbed many moon spirits, but Lu Bao has forgotten the feeling of sinking into the bottom before, and his whole body is filled with huge surprises. If it is not for fear of the monsters' dissatisfaction, he wants to raise his voice.

Although it is more difficult than other monsters, Yuejing is not completely unable to feel it. The heartstrings tightened all night are finally relaxed, and the mental excitement makes it difficult for him to sleep again to feel. At this time, the sky is getting bright, and it seems that there is not enough time to do it. He squinted his eyes slightly and looked forward to the future with ease.

　　 Make a pot of fairy tea, get two or three beauties to accompany, sit outside the gate of the cave and watch the clouds rise and fall.

　　The mountain breeze is blowing, the four fields are quiet, and the little demon deer is relaxing and tight!

　　 The days of monsters and gods, my old deer can also look forward to it!

In a relaxed and leisurely state, the spit and the inhalation gradually become gentle, and even the thoughts become slower, and I don’t know when, and reach a certain critical point. The wisps of moon essence appear again in front of my eyes. The evil spirit is also ready to move.

　　 At this moment, he finally realized that it is not necessary to be in a half-dream and half-awake state to do it, nor is it really impossible to think of anything, but to completely relax the mind, and wherever he naturally thinks, it is considered that there are no distracting thoughts.

In this state, the demon energy contained in the human-shaped skull slowly permeates from the mouth, nose, and pores, and it is in harmony with the moon essence, but the demon energy that comes out is very light, definitely not too much, it's just Bit by bit scattered, almost invisible to the naked eye.

　　 merged with the monster energy of the moon spirit, and became a little dark when returning to the body, no wonder the monster mist that appeared from the monsters was all black.

　　 No wonder it is called Tuna! No wonder it's called tempering!

　　 exhales the demon qi, waits for it to combine with the moon spirit, causing a qualitative change, and returning it to the body again!

The little bit of evil spirit naturally escaping from the mouth, nose and pores, combined with the moon spirit swaying from the top of the mountain, has produced a certain qualitative change. The natural combination of evil spirit and moon spirit is what the monsters call tempering. It's like changing from water to cold into ice, or adding brine to boiled soy milk and finally turning into tofu. There must be some unknown change, because after the weak spit out of evil spirits return to the human-shaped head, it feels like It is "heavier" and more powerful than the demon energy that has not been combined with the moon spirit.

　　 is just a natural spit of evil spirits, each time there is too little too little, and the moon spirits attracted to the side are too little too little!

　　 cannot be forced, and forced to be unable to maintain the state of vomiting!

The demon energy originally had no color. After it was combined with the moon spirit, the color became darker, and when gathered together, it became dark black, just as the porter got a little blackish demon spirit that the moon spirit returned smoothly, and after returning to the body again, it merged into the human-shaped head. It's really terribly comfortable, better than a horse to kill a chicken, tens of thousands of times!

　　 In this state, I am willing to stay refreshed for three days and three nights without eating or drinking!

　　 "Nikka is coming, all get up!"

I just came into contact with Yue Jing and felt all kinds of happy and refreshing in my heart, but unexpectedly, the general yelled out abruptly, and his cultivation state was interrupted in an instant, making Lu Bao gritted his teeth with hatred, and wanted to rush over to beat up the black bull demon. .

　　 The monsters were all together, but wasted almost an entire night. Lu Bao, who only absorbed a small amount of moon spirits just before dawn, was totally unwilling to do so. He still lay on the ground and didn't want to move.

"Snapped!"

But he was hit **** his back and waist. Lu Bao turned his head, and a cyan snake tail had just taken back. UU read www.uukānshu.com five steps "hee hee" and laughed: "The deer is dead, and dare to **** again. ?"

　　 Cultivation will kill you? In Lu Bao's confusion, Gou Baoying explained kindly: "The Taibai star is bright, and Japan is approaching. We must not **** it by mistake... Um..."

　　 Taibai Star is the Venus Star. Lu Bao looked up to the east, and it turned out that the Venus Star was already bright.

　　The essence of the moon, the flower of the sun, the essence of the sun and the moon, why can't the monsters absorb the essence of the sun? The bull demon's words were unclear, and Lu Bao couldn't help asking: "Why?"

　　 When he asked this, he was still lying on his stomach unwilling to move his nest. Old Wen stared and said: "Why? Demon gas is oil, and Rihua is fire. If you **** a little spark into your body by mistake, boom!"

　　 In order to match the final tone of voice, the pig demon opened his hands upwards, compared to a burning meaning, and then went on to say: "It burns clean, leaving only a pile of ashes. Others can't open the table!"

　　 The snake demon stabbed the deer's body with the tail of the snake again. It turned out that the two or three money had already been seen. Lu Bao had to get up reluctantly and secretly comfort himself. At any rate, it was the first night of the full moon, and there were two more opportunities this month.

　　 Then he followed the group of monsters down the mountain. On the way, he couldn't wear the snake monster. He didn't listen to the advice of Gou Bao and Lao Wen, and walked down the mountain with the squeamish snake monster on his back.

　　With the power of the demon body, it is not difficult to carry more snake demon, but the snake's waist and tail are wrapped around the body, which will inevitably feel a little uncomfortable.

Accidents will happen.

　　 No one could have expected that after dawn, the weather was still clear and clear, but the clouds drifting from noon from noon, gathering more and more to block the sun, eventually became gloomy, and it started to rain at dusk.

　　 The spring rain is as expensive as oil, and God is extraordinarily generous this year. This rare and precious spring rain has lasted for several days.

　　 Only a new deer who just knows the magic of cultivation will cut his heart like a knife.