(Fourth Shift!Although it's past twelve o'clock, it's still yesterday!) Death, it's still for my use!

Feng Ziyue's conditions are very clear.

Momoki's face was shocked, but he didn't understand why this young man had such a big tone.

Even if he really had the certainty of killing himself who was seriously injured, how dare he say such a thing as being used by him. Could it be that this young man is really sure that after he recovers from his injuries, he can still firmly control him. After recovering from his injury, was he sure that he would not turn his face and deny people?

Momoki Gong sank his face, "Boy, you must be too arrogant, right? Do you know who the old man is?"

He is an innate pharmacist!

This dual identity makes him extremely valuable, and it is becoming more and more difficult to control. A person with two identities at the same time must be extremely valued in any innate secret realm.

Feng Ziyue ignored him at all, and raised his eyebrows, "So, are you going to choose death?"

Tao Mu Gong suddenly felt a heavy pressure on his face, and couldn't help but be secretly shocked in his heart, this kid has not entered the congenital, why is his momentum so fierce? Not to mention that he has not recovered from serious injuries, even if he is intact, he has to work hard to support!

Cold sweat hung on his forehead, and for the first time he felt that death was so close to him!

Although he is now seventy or eighty years old, he is far from feeling that he has lived enough, and he feels that he is still very young!

That's why he has been thinking about the Ten Perfection Tonic Soup, and wants to improve his body after refining it, and even go further, if it is not good, he can live for another hundred years!

Momoki Gong didn't want to die, he didn't want to die very much.

"I cut Su Wuhua into two like this," Feng Ziyue didn't hold a sword, he gave birth to his hand, and drew a line diagonally from his shoulders to his ribs, "Some people say that such a slash is called a robe chop, but it is also appropriate, this diagonal line, isn't it just like wearing a robe?"

He smiled faintly, his tone was calm, but what he said was an extremely terrifying truth.

"With such a knife, people can still live for a while, and they can see their internal organs pouring out with their own eyes - if they are cut well, it is a flat ......"

"I saw that after Su Wuhua fell to the ground, his eyes didn't close, presumably the terrifying situation at the moment of death, even if he was reincarnated in the next life, he would remember it......"

"Say no more!"

Momoki Gong was frightened, frightened by the facts described by Feng Ziyue.

Can't blame him for being too timid, it's really that they have lived in this Lihua Palace for a long time, how have they ever seen a really cruel battle, for several generations, the descendants of the Hundred Medicine Gate are all happy to live and die, which one was really killed?

Not to mention the hundred medicine gates hidden in the Lihua Palace, it is the heirs of the Lihua Palace themselves, all the elders and palace masters who can break through the innate nature, for hundreds of years, none of them have died of unhuman death, and the worst is only that when he was one hundred or seventy or eighty years old, he died immediately.

Feng Ziyue described it in detail, and Momomu Gong's heart was pounding, his chest was hesitated and nauseated, and his face was pale.

"Hmph, even if I promise to submit to you, how can you trust me?"

Fortunately, his mind is still quite clear, even if he casually agrees and is willing to be used by this young man, but if his own ability is still there, how can this unbroken innate young man win his trust? I am afraid that he will also use some vicious means to apply it to himself, and if he does not ask this clearly, he will not dare to bow his head.

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, he knew that this Taomu Gong's momentum had been depressed, and he had no fighting spirit, and the choice he gave him had already had an effect.

"Actually......" Feng Ziyue flicked his wrist, only to see a smoke rising from the beast binding ring, the golden haired god yawned, and rolled to the ground, "It's very simple......

"What's the matter arguing Uncle Ben to sleep!"

Although he has been tortured for a year, the golden retriever is still unrepentant, and Uncle Ben's self-proclaimed name is afraid that he will never change again.

"Golden Hairer!"

Peachwood Gong is knowledgeable, and his face has changed greatly, this is actually a ninth-level demon beast - this kid has not yet broken the innate nature, how can he be able to subdue the ninth-level demon beast? This is a dream!

In the realm of Wuzun, the corresponding Xuan Pet should be no more than a seventh-level demon beast, and after entering the congenital, you can subdue the eighth-level demon beast, but the eighth-level demon beast is difficult to find, so it is often used, or the Xuanpet that was used before - it is only used to supplement the Xuan Qi, and it is rarely summoned to fight, because the innate master is majestic, and the low-level demon beasts can't withstand it, and if it doesn't help the battle at all, it will be slapped to death by the other party, which is more than worth the loss.

Only innate masters who are proficient in the method of controlling beasts, or those who have half of their kung fu on Xuan Pet, will be summoned to fight, otherwise they are more used as auxiliaries.

But...... Ninth-level Xuan Pet, to be honest, Momomu Gong has really never seen it.

This is originally a legendary thing, the ninth-level demon beast, compared to the divine beast, it is only one level behind, even if it is an ordinary innate master, it may not be their opponent, and the level is poor, it is simply impossible to withstand the huge Xuan Qi when it is subdued, I am afraid that it will explode and die.

Only advanced innate masters can be able to subdue this kind of thing.

But the so-called advanced innate master, Momoki Gong has only heard of it, but has never seen it.

Is this kid really an innate martial artist? How did he subdue this Golden Retriever Divine Force? At this time, he released the Golden Retriever Divine Demon, what did he mean, was he going to demonstrate to himself?

Momomu Gong's heart was in turmoil, and suddenly his heart sank, thinking of the legendary stunt of the golden retriever god, he couldn't help but tremble, his face was pale, and the vest was soaked in cold sweat!

"Soul Eater, you're going to swallow me with this golden haired god?"

Momoki Gong was weak, and slowly closed his eyes, "Let's go! I know that you are strong, even if I am in my prime, I may not be able to defeat you, and now that I am seriously injured, I can only let you slaughter! You will take my life, why play again!"

"Oh?" Feng Ziyue was a little puzzled when he saw that he was afraid of becoming like this, "Momomu Gong, would you rather die than be turned into a ghost by the Soul Devourer?"

Momomu Gong snorted coldly, "Being devoured by the Golden Retriever God, what other sanity can you have? You accepted me, a congenital ghost, but unfortunately it's useless, if you lose your body, I will lose at least half of my strength when I do it with others, what's the use, you can kill me directly!"

Feng Ziyue laughed, "Then you're bad, I want you to use it for me, naturally for the study of the elixir in your brain, what's the use of your three-legged cat's martial arts?"

The first stunt that the Golden Retriever God Fox comprehended was Soul Eater!

Just like the evil tiger, after eating people, they can raise people's souls as ghosts, use them for their own use, and send them out to seduce the living to come back and eat them again - there is an idiom called "being a tiger", and this is the original meaning.

But the tiger eats people and turns into ghosts, completely lost their minds, confused, and only has some instincts before death, so they will obey their words and have to.

But the soul-devouring stunt of the Golden Retriever Divine Monkey is a cut higher, after eating a person, the soul is condensed and turned into a ghost, and his sanity is not lost, and it is the same as before his death, but he has to rely on the mysterious energy of the Golden Retriever Divine Spirit, so he can't be far away.

Feng Ziyue wanted the things about the pill in Momomu Gong's mind, and he really disdained his hands-on ability and martial arts.

Needless to say, martial arts cultivation, except for one move, such as Chaolu, which is still a little interesting, the use of other immortal powers is almost a mess, and there is no reference at all.

As for the ability to refine medicine, Feng Ziyue also asked, he is just an innate pharmacist who has just stepped into the seventh grade, and he can refine the seven-grade elixir - if there is a formula, the sweet condensation cream can also be refined, and even Feng Ziyue himself, as long as he is promoted to another level, he can also refine the seven-grade elixir, what is the use of him?

Only the knowledge and insight of the elixir in his mind can be of some use, at least he can have the opportunity to guide himself and Ganning Frost to break through the threshold of the innate pharmacist - if so, I don't know how far the blood refining method can go, and what kind of earth-shattering elixir can be refined.

"Save your sanity and be eaten alive by the golden haired god - or just kill it and die?"

Taomu Gong has already understood the meaning of Feng Ziyue, it is not easy to condense the wisdom of the mind after death, in addition to relying on the stunts of the golden retriever god, he also needs to have a strong will, otherwise the soul is scattered, how can the mind be preserved?

Feng Ziyue said such a big call, it was nothing more than letting himself choose between the two.

To be honest, in fact, it's all the same road, and for the person of Momoki Gong, it's all dead!

But if you can save your sanity...... In his heart, Tao Mu Gong was still afraid of death, afraid of falling into the boundless darkness, but he was extremely afraid of being swallowed alive by this golden retriever god.

Feng Ziyue smiled very understandingly, and said comfortingly: "It's just that the pain will pass...... If you die, you won't see anything good......"

He knew that Momomu Gong had already moved, and he no longer pressed strongly, but comforted him softly.

Momoki Gong gritted his teeth, "Okay, but the soul is not gone, I am willing to be a ghost!"

Feng Ziyue laughed, "Sure enough, Xiao Jin!"

He is too lazy to name the Golden Retriever Divine Force, and usually calls it Little Gold, which is naturally very unpleasant, but there is no way to take him.

The golden haired god stepped forward in response, and glanced at Momomu Gong with disdain, "I said, you want Uncle Ben to eat such a skinny old man?

The demon beast was originally a cannibal, and it was still picking and choosing.

"Hugh is talking nonsense, use Soul Eater!"

"Whew!"

The golden haired god reluctantly circled around the peach wood gong twice, and sniffed, "Old man, you should feel honored to be eaten by Uncle Ben, you have become a ghost here with me, but you have to live much longer than any of your innate masters-Uncle Ben is not very happy to see you?"

Momoki Gong smiled bitterly, but remembering that after becoming a ghost, as long as this golden haired god is immortal, he can also survive in the world forever, but it is an alternative method of immortality, and his heart can't help but move.

They refine medicine day by day, spend several generations of effort, refining the Ten Great Tonic Soup, and what they want is nothing more than immortality, and they can't imagine that the wishes of their ancestors in the past generations have actually made themselves come true in such a strange way.

"Yes, yes, the old man feels honored, please ask God to ...... Just take care of yourself......"

He closed his eyes, ready to grit his teeth and endure it, but he really couldn't say the words "please eat", no matter how he said it, he felt awkward.

But the Golden Retriever was not satisfied, and it shook its head.

"Since Uncle Ben ate you, you have been Uncle Ben's entourage, how can you call yourself an old man, you should call yourself a little one, call me Uncle!

Taomu Gong couldn't cry or laugh, so he had to bow his head and say, "Yes, yes, the little one knows, uncle, please eat!"

He's broken jars and broken cans, and he doesn't care about anything anymore.

The golden haired god was satisfied, nodded, trembled, suddenly opened his mouth, just inhaled, only to see a black whirlpool, spewing out of its mouth, surrounding the peach wood gongtuan, pulling hard, all the people drilled into the small mouth of the golden haired god.

Momomu Gong only felt that the sky was spinning, his footing was unstable, he didn't dare to resist, he fell down violently, and was swept into the black whirlpool, just for a moment, it all fell into the mouth of the golden retriever god!

In an instant, Momomu Gong disappeared without a trace, and the golden haired god was still that small, and his stomach did not even bulge a little.

"This soul-devouring stunt, it's really magical?"

Feng Ziyue couldn't help but be amazed, the stomach of this demon beast, I don't know what was going on, such a big living person swallowed it, but it didn't change at all, and I didn't know where the whole body went.

I only heard the golden retriever burp, frowned and shook his head, "This old man is really unpalatable, and there is a bit of a smell of medicine, I said that you will give Uncle Ben this kind of thing, boy, it is really a pet abuse ......"

It shook its head for a long time, spat out a few bone residues, and shook its head incessantly, expressing great dissatisfaction.

"Xiao Jin, where are the ghosts!"

Feng Ziyue already knew its temper, and he didn't pay attention to it, and asked in a deep voice.

"Ghosts?"

The golden haired god patted his head with a look of surprise, "Oh, I actually forgot—didn't you feed Uncle Ben just now?"

Feng Ziyue's face sank, "Xiao Jin, I see that you really haven't beaten for a few days, and your skin is itchy, isn't it?

The golden haired god saw the change in his complexion, and knew that it was not good, it often suffered this kind of loss, and from time to time it had to be taught a lesson by Feng Ziyue, but it was a pity that it did not remember to eat, and it never got better.

At this time, seeing that the situation was not good, the golden haired god hurriedly laughed, "Hehe, don't be angry, Uncle Ben is just joking with you." Ghost - ghost is here!"

It coughed, rolled and jumped in place, and finally burped again, exhaling a cyan mist from its throat.

The cyan mist swirled in a veil, and in the air, it gradually formed a humanoid phantom.

(To be continued)