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Chapter 153 Dark Yun Linglu

Bai Li didn't wait for a drop of spiritual mud to digest completely, and grabbed it hard as he waved his claws, stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it into his stomach.

Boom... The powerful and powerful spiritual power shook the body, and Bai Li seemed to have suddenly gained weight. The fine hair as white as snow scattered a lot. Under the exposed skin, the tendons and veins were like earthworms, ferocious and winding, but they were tenacious and did not burst.

On the contrary, inexplicable textures appear on the body, which are indescribable, but they tell the most profound truth of the world. If you have a powerful person above the Nascent Soul to investigate here carefully, you will definitely find that on the skin that has lost its fine hair, between the pores, one runes like needle-like eyes, and tadpoles are constantly turning, like imprints.

The skin that had lost its hair was not always exposed. The part that had originally faded was instantly swaying in an instant, and a trace of tiny but extremely lively crystal appeared again, and in the blink of an eye, it covered the previous abruptness and destruction.

The new hair was spotless. When Bai Li leaned over and took off a large piece of spiritual mud again, the new hair was sticky with the essentially sticky spiritual mud, while the other hairs that had not yet regenerated seemed a little unbearable.

As Bai Li resolutely swallowed a large mouthful of spiritual mud again, the miserable fur of his body followed again. Fortunately, with the previous miserable appearance, it seemed less serious at this moment. In fact, the spiritual mud on the lotus platform is not thick, only one inch short, and what is the square of a few feet?

In a mysterious cave, Ganoderma lucidum groped slowly, and the weapons in her hand were actually useless. In fact, this slender underground cave was not very long, only thirty or fifty feet long. Ganoderma lucidum was shocked by the gorgeousness of the passage. Although it looked very simple and without any trace of decoration, the traces of charm revealed in it were fascinating.

Although Ganoderma lucidum is only a foundation-building cultivation, its foundation is stable and thick, and it is definitely the best among the same level. As for combat power, it is only a little shortcoming. From the power of thoughts scattered around her, it is natural, round, and simple with a unique rhythm. Ganoderma lucidum carefully explored, and did not forget to warn the winding underground caves in all directions. Although it was not long, it changed direction several times, without a strong divine consciousness, which made her not know where she was at this moment.

Bai Li greedily swallowed the spiritual mud. These treasures that have been accumulated over many years are just a thin layer of Anyun Spirit Paste that needs a special environment and can only be formed after tens of millions of years. However, for Bai Li, whose body is less than a foot long, it can definitely be regarded as a feast. Its quality without any impurities makes Bai Li swallow it without hesitation, and it may not have to refine it himself or the spiritual power in it is too complicated to burst himself.

Almost as if she was crazy, Bai Li did not care about her ability to bear it. At this moment, the blood turbulence and the crazy surging of the demon yuan made her feel pain and happy all the time. It was hard to imagine that such a petite body could swallow so much spiritual mud. Her belly was like a bottomless pit, and she kept swallowing it wildly, from the initial hair, she kept falling off. In the end, the whole body had changed her hair, and Bai Li still did not give up.

Of course, we cannot give up. This kind of spiritual mud, which is completely treasured for the demon, is a very rare existence. Bai Li's aura is rushing all the way without any obstacles. One third of the spiritual mud on the lotus platform disappeared. Bai Li had reached the peak of the early stage of the fifth level. When Bai Li was about to swallow this piece of spiritual mud, a burst of spiritual mist stirred up. Bai Li suddenly emitted an invisible power, and a tender but extremely majestic and violent dragon roar resounded through the cave.

After a long time, Bai Li stopped calming down his breath, covered with snow-white and flawless hair, almost fainted silver light. Under the dense and smooth hair, the golden light continued to suck the thin spiritual energy. Bai Li, who was still unsatisfied with his mouth, was obviously a little dissatisfied with his progress, or was disappointed with the amount of spiritual mud in it.

Ganoderma lucidum slightly bent down and looked at the golden soil less than about a foot in front of her. She was a little surprised. She naturally didn't know what it was, but the book was undoubtedly a rare treasure. A disc was slightly sunk from a small cylindrical stone platform less than three feet in a radius. The stone surface of the dome above was like a honeycomb, but there was no magic.

Bai Li's aura reached the middle stage of the fifth level, and became stable and round again, and then he regained his agility. He waved his claws to collect the remaining large ball of spiritual mud. Then he looked at the lotus platform under his feet with comfort, as if he was still unsatisfied and was looking forward to a greater harvest.

The surface, which was about inch thick after being swallowed by Bai Li, looked mottled like a lotus platform, but in fact the subject was not affected, but it just looked a little ugly. Taking small steps, he was walking around the ugly lotus platform as if he was strolling in the garden. As for the spiritual mud that had not yet been left, between half the petals of stone layers, he was disdainful. However, deep claw marks were printed on the lotus platform after passing. It was obvious that Bai Li activated his demonic power and was testing something.

Ganoderma lucidum is not as greedy as Bai Li, nor as bold as Bai Li. I carefully and repeatedly confirmed that there was nothing unusual around me. The stone walls flowing with light and layered cloud patterns, I took out a green jade box with a light hand, and after opening it, it was three inches deep and four or five inches square. Holding a small spiritual wooden spoon in one hand, I had to collect this plate of golden sand.

Puchi, Puchi, a strange sound suddenly awakened the concentric Ganoderma lucidum, and his bright and flickering eyes immediately looked at the small grotto. Bai Li's bloodline has a long history. Although it has not fully grown, it is natural due to the benefits of bloodlines and is more versatile in the wild. There has not been too much investigation of the minerals of ordinary spiritual medicines. Perhaps it is because he is unwilling to waste his energy, but for some special spiritual objects, treasure medicine is extremely sensitive and often has the intuition that is like a predestined for the future.

There is obviously another mystery under the layered stone pages. Bai Li's slow pace was not boring. He walked by clearly, and his demonic power penetrated the ground, but his blood power had already been quietly used. The stone platform like a lotus platform is not large in size, but it took Bai Li, who was less than a foot, to search inch by step in time.

Suddenly, the leisurely feet trembled, and the small claws that fell gently stopped. Despite this, the stone page under the magical powers also shattered a small deep hole. Bai Li's small nose wrinkled slightly, and the corners of his eyes were like crescent moons again. Without hesitation at the moment, a slight claw flashed, and the cave under his feet was immediately cut and broken. Under the claws of the fifth-level demon clan, the stones accumulated and solidified for billions of years also seemed crisp and powerless, and the splashed gravel flew everywhere.
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