As a person with the spirit of salted fish, Zhou Xing not only has the characteristics of coaxing and twitching, but also has a good ability to bear pressure.

In less than a week, he walked out of the shadow of the 'big loss', and he started arguing with Xiaomeng again.

"Add a little more price, it is also a relic bone given by the Buddha himself, and it is very likely to be the only relic bone in this world, which is very commemorative, right?"

He is now typing with his divine sense, that is, his thoughts, and interacting with Xiaomeng through a unique dialogue window, and after getting used to it, he feels very good, and he is not lonely when he travels alone.

"No discussion, love to sell or not!"

"Hehe, I heard the smell of profiteers, don't sell it!"

"Shh After Xiao Meng expressed her disdain, she stopped talking to him.

Although they only talked about a dime, Zhou Xing was basically satisfied.

He was now convinced that there was some value in this relic, especially for the role he was playing now.

A skin bag does not make him a monk, but a relic bone can emit the light of the Buddha, making him more real than the real one.

Of course, he also had to be careful not to be accidentally transformed by the Buddha's light.

I looked around, barren mountains and mountains, barren land.

This world is much bigger than the earth, but there are many fewer mortals than the earth, so the sparsely populated is a bit of a Canadian style, and this is still a relatively densely populated area, if you go further west, it is less than one per 100 square kilometers on average.

But he likes this kind of emptiness and desolation very much, perhaps because in his previous life, whether psychologically or in reality, the distance between people was so close that there was almost no private space, and the sect in this life was also a matter of heaven, which annoyed him.

"Which part should I sing in this dress, yes, a good song! The big river ~ flows eastward, and the stars in the sky participate in the Beidou ......"

Zhou Xing is self-satisfied, and his cultivation is not long, but Dao Yun is steadily improving.

The road of three thousand, his way, is not the mainstream of the world's austerity and diligence, but the law of the wilderness, full of pride, free and easy.

When I was in the sect, I was frightened, scared, tired of calculation, and couldn't cater to the state of mind of the law of the flood and famine, but now it has a bit of meaning, and I began to accumulate Dao essence that is far more rare for monks than cultivation.

It is difficult to explain this thing, but whether it is 'the immortal caressing my top, knotting my hair and receiving eternal life. 'Still' once had an epiphany, the sun soared. There must be sufficient accumulation of Dao aggregates, which is also called 'Dao Xing (heng)'.

Rest when you're tired, sleep when you're sleepy, leave when you wake up, sing when you want to, Zhou Xing just turned into a fat monk named Lu Zhishen, threw off his fat sleeves, walked with a big stride, and shrunk into inches.

The method of shrinking the ground into inches is naturally realized, and I don't know if it is the wisdom root brought by the relics bone given by the Buddha, or whether it is 'there is a way and a technique comes from it'.

Huhu left for another five days, these days, even he felt strange, suddenly woke up, enlightened, as if he had been locked in a cage that could not see the real scene, and now he really saw the wide sky and the earth, and there was quite a kind of step-by-step lotus, looking at anything can give birth to the spiritual wisdom of the energy.

The memories of the past and past lives, one by one, emerge in the sea of hearts, some of them disperse in a smile, and some of them precipitate in a sigh of nostalgia.

Even, even the memories of the aborigines have been widely used, and they have become vivid and sensual, and then they are digested and absorbed naturally.

This gave him a feeling that today, he could be regarded as truly completing the integration with the indigenous Zhou Xing.

Together, the body reacted.

'Click-la-la' bones exploded, and even the Transformation Technique automatically disintegrated, making him like a deflated ball, quickly changing from a great monk back to his original appearance.

Immediately, I felt a 'buzz' in my head, my eyes were black, and when I could see again, I found that I was in an inexplicable space, and there was no body, I could only see.

In the mist, a two-zhang long green python with a slight protrusion on both sides of its head was fighting with a basilisk with multiple heads like seaweed.

The green python looked very majestic and kind, and the hydra basilisk was full of blasphemy that violated natural sense, which made him very disgusted.

Seeing the two fighting, he instinctively cheered for the green python in his heart.

And this green python also seems to have strength because of this, the green light is victorious, coiled and bitten, although it is also bitten by the other party's multiple bites, but it is extremely hard in a hard posture, and finally bites and devours the other party.

Seeing this, Zhou Xing was happy from the bottom of his heart.

Then I saw that the green python's body shook, and then shook off the snake molt, but what could come out of the snake molt was no longer a python, but a dragon with a horn and a pair of four-toed front paws.

What is special about this dragon is that its ridged fins, which are golden lights, extend to the tail end, and then form horn-like sharp edges with substance.

Zhou Xing instinctively realized that this was not any kind of ordinary dragon.

After the green python turned into a dragon, all the injuries on its body were healed, and then I saw it spitting green mist at the snake, and the snake became a strange cloud, the scene was like a deep sky nebula accelerated by time, bright and changeable.

Jiaolong drilled into this cloud, and then fell asleep.

Immediately, his mind was in a trance again, and he withdrew from the state of watching the battle.

Standing on the wilderness and waking up, Zhou Xingsheng realized that it should be those experiments that Xuan Chenzi did on him, which were swallowed by the mirage bloodline.

This is obviously a great thing, but his current state is very peculiar, and he does not have the itching and unbearable feeling of being in a hurry to check, but he feels that his current state is very strong, and he continues to walk!

On the road again, for another five days. At this time, it was already two million miles away from the Yunxiao Sect, and it had already left the realm of the sect.

The mortal civilization of this world has no distinction between the south and the north, and the customs are similar and the culture is similar, not to mention the differences, that is, some small regional customs.

Such a background naturally gives Zhou Xing a sense that the mortal civilization in this world is not naturally generated, but migrated.

And with the knowledge of concepts such as Dao Hongguang, Immortal Dao World, and Buddha Gate Locking Method, he basically confirmed these original speculations. Determine that this world is a world created by a certain power, a super giant ecological park.

This made him feel a little upset, but he quickly let it go. This day is wide, let him do it, what's in the way of him, salty and radish don't worry about it? Aren't you tired and panicked?

On this day, he saw some traces of hunting, and soon after, he smelled the smell of people, which made him feel that he had 'wild' this way, and at the same time that his sensitive spirit like a demon beast had grown, he also realized that he had walked out of the wilderness.

Of course, after village after village, he will soon go into the wilderness.

But this time it wasn't so fast, because it was time to catch up.

"Great monk, you are here, come with me!"

"......" Zhou Xing looked at the other party's appearance in a small hat in a green coat, and said in his heart: "This shouldn't be the latest way to pick up a conversation, most of them are miscognizing." ”

"Alas, little brother, are you mistaken......"

"What's wrong? Do you think that in this Black Wind Ridge realm, you look like this a lot? Bound you are, go! The banquet is ready for you! ”

"Blackwind Ridge? That's a bit of a name! Could it be that there are still the three demons of the Black Wind waiting to be collected? ”

Then there was a small shock: "It seems that I accidentally set up a flag!" Alas, there is no quality in life if you don't encounter problems, whether the opportunity is to put it out, if there is a banquet, eat him first, and return some books! ”

Unexpectedly, Xiaomeng, a folded ear cat who has not interacted with him these days, took the initiative to talk: "If you think of it, you will be self-contained." The 'Dao Yuan' you bumped into this time is over here, and the Dao Fruit is calculating......"

"What?" ……