Since the three spirit weapons could not be completed in a short period of time, Wang Hong did not spend his efforts entirely on the three spirit weapons, but devoted himself to the few demon eggs in the spirit gathering array.

After Wang Hong's several fusions of essence blood and several demon eggs, Wang Hong already felt that these demon eggs had established a sense of blood connection with himself, and this feeling was extremely clear.

When he first had this feeling, Wang Hong was excited, "It seems that the possibility of cultivating these demon eggs into his own natal demon beasts is very big!" Just when Wang Hong looked at a few demon eggs and was amazed, the demon eggs of the seven ink-patterned pythons suddenly made a sound of "zla" eggshells shattering, and one by one an arm-sized python dragged the slimy and weak body out of the eggshell with difficulty.

Feeling Wang Hong's familiar breath, several ink-veined pythons were overjoyed, and after devouring the broken eggshell, they crawled towards Wang Hong one after another, and finally made a faint sound of "zizizizizizi".

Seeing a few ink-streaked pythons exuding a faint cold aura all over their bodies, staggering towards him, Wang Hong was also full of joy, "I didn't expect these ink-streaked pythons to really regard me as a relative!"

A few ink-patterned pythons had just hatched out of the eggshells, and their expressions were still sluggish, and after taking two deep breaths of the rich cold air in the Spirit Gathering Array, they were much more energetic. Shaking his head, the snake letter stretched and contracted, gulping down the cold air around him.

As if being pulled by the blue cold air, they rushed to the mouth of the ink-veined python. After absorbing a large amount of the aura of the Ice Clan, the Ink Python's body became more and more transparent, and slowly turned into a translucent body.

However, it didn't take long for several ink-veined pythons to begin to show painful expressions, lying on the ground, constantly twisting their thumb-thick bodies.

The blue ice aura kept pouring towards the ink python. The scale-like epidermis of the ink-veined python, which is half turquoise and half snow-white, is already very transparent at this time, and even the blood of its organs can be seen clearly.

Although the passage of time was slow, the scaly skin of the seven newly hatched ink pythons was constantly stretched and expanded, and the body of the ink python became longer and thicker as if it were inflated. Wang Hong was overjoyed that the ink-patterned python had to complete its first molt at this time.

Wang Hong watched with surprise as several newborn ink-patterned pythons molted, and about an hour later, the body of the ink-patterned python swelled to the thickness of a stick, and its length reached three feet. More than half of the blue ice aura entered the bodies of the seven ink-patterned pythons.

Wang Hong sensed through his mind that several ink-veined pythons at this time were enduring the great pain caused by the sharp rise of their bodies, prostrate on the ground, almost motionless, looking at Wang Hong pitifully.

"It seems that I still have to help you!" Seeing the appearance of several ink-veined pythons suffering great pain, Wang Hong also couldn't bear it, and took out a few pills to heal external injuries and smashed them and smeared them on the bodies of several ink-veined pythons.

A warm and extremely comfortable feeling surged into the hearts of several ink-patterned pythons, making several ink-patterned pythons happy, and the pain on their bodies was greatly reduced, and they all sent waiting and loving eyes to Wang Hong.

Suddenly, there was a soft sound of "pop", and the scaly skin of the heads of several ink-veined pythons finally couldn't withstand the continuous extension and pulling, and actually broke open a big mouth.

The ink-veined python let out a "hiss" shout, and suddenly swooped out, and actually drilled out of the big mouth of this head, leaving only a transparent empty snake skin in its place.

At this time, several ink-patterned pythons were much the same, each of them was three feet in size, and a faint spiritual pressure emanated from their whole bodies, showing that several ink-patterned pythons already had strength no less than the innate stage.

The few ink-veined pythons that had successfully molted did not have time to absorb the rich aura in the spirit gathering array, so they flew to Wang Hong's side in a hurry, rubbing Wang Hong with their newly born smooth skin, looking extremely affectionate.

Wang Hong was also pleased to touch left and right on the huge bodies of several ink-patterned pythons. He noticed that the ink-veined python had just molted its skin, and the scales on its body had not yet fully grown.

After a few ink-patterned pythons frolicked with Wang Hong, they returned to the spirit gathering array and took a big suck, and almost all of the pure ice surname aura was inhaled into their mouths, and then they wandered around and absorbed them with great satisfaction, and they didn't want to let go of a trace of coldness.

"It seems that these little guys treat me as a relative!" Thinking of the most intimate actions of several ink-patterned pythons, Wang Hong was overjoyed in his heart, "As long as these ink-patterned pythons are cultivated, they will definitely become my help."

"I just don't know when this Thunderstorm Egg and Golden-winged Eagle will be hatched" Seeing that the Thunderwind Egg and Golden-winged Eagle did not show the slightest sign of breaking out of the shell, Wang Hong was depressed in his heart, but he had only spent a few hundred medium-grade spirit stones to lay down this Spirit Gathering Array!

You must know that cultivating the Mixed Yuan Jue to the twelfth level, Wang Hong's blood qi is extremely powerful, and the energy contained in the blood is also very huge, it can be said that the energy contained in Wang Hong's spirit blood at this time is no less than a high-grade spirit stone.

Seeing that he had spent dozens of drops of essence and blood, and still hadn't hatched the Thunderstorm Egg, Wang Hong was also very helpless, seeing that the Thunderwind Egg and the Golden-winged Eagle showed no signs of breaking out of the shell, Wang Hong didn't pay attention to it, and began to keep teasing a few ink-patterned pythons.

"That's right! How did I forget that little guy of the White Treasure Mouse? I don't know if he has advanced now?" Thinking that he put the White Treasure Mouse in the middle of the promotion into the storage bag, Wang Hong suddenly realized, and then let go of the storage bag and released the White Treasure Mouse.

"Woo woo woo, master, how can you put me in the spirit beast bag for so long! I can't play anything in it" A crisp voice sounded in Wang Hong's mind, obviously the little beast was wronged and crying to Wang Hong.

"Ah, could it be that you have advanced to the realm of little demons, and you have already opened your spiritual wisdom to be able to communicate with me with your divine sense!" The little beast's crisp complaint sounded in his mind, which made Wang Hong stunned, and then said excitedly.

"Well, I have already advanced, but when I woke up, I found that I was back in the spirit beast bag, and there was no one to eat and no one to play, so pitiful" The little beast put on a look of being wronged, extremely humanized and pitiful.

"Hehe, it's all my fault, I didn't expect you to advance so quickly! Don't worry, when I have time, I will compensate you with a lot of delicious things, so that you can eat enough, and I have also found a few partners for you, you will not be lonely again in the future!" After speaking, he casually pointed to a few ink-patterned pythons in the Spirit Gathering Array.

As if knowing Wang Hong's intentions, several ink-patterned pythons that were swallowing spiritual energy looked back at the little beast that was only the size of a watermelon, and the appearance was very unfriendly, and the vicious gaze made the little beast startled, and then looked at a few ink-patterned pythons with the same fierce face, which clearly meant that "just you weak reptiles still dare to show off their power with me, see how I clean you up in the future."

Looking at the long necks of a few ink-patterned pythons and the little beast that were full of gunpowder when they first met, Wang Hong couldn't help but feel funny, just met like this, if they are often together in the future, they will not have to fight in the dark!

If you mix the bastard Jiao with them again, you have to see it again! Thinking of the bastard Jiao, that guy has been in the storage bag long enough, I'm afraid he will also be suffocated, thinking of the restless surname of the bastard Jiao, Wang Hong slapped the spirit beast bag and released it.

"Oh, the great master finally remembered me and let me go! You are so merciful and wise! With my great Jiaolong Uncle here, I can settle all the troubles you encounter for you, especially the old guy of the tyrant, if the master doesn't like him, I can help the master to clean up his ......"

"Okay, shut up, let you out, I'm afraid you'll suffocate in the storage bag, and I'll give you another errand, take good care of these ink pythons for me, if they have any problems, I have to pull out your skin" Seeing the bastard Jiao rambling non-stop, Wang Hong immediately stopped and handed over the task of taking care of a few ink pythons to it.

"Haha, it seems that the master still trusts me, and he has entrusted me with such a heavy responsibility, I must take care of these little guys, and behave well in front of the master, I have to overpower the tyrant guy."

"Hehe, a few little guys will be taken care of by me in the future, you have to be obedient, otherwise I will beat your ass! Don't look at you also have a trace of true dragon blood, and I have a little blood relationship, but that's useless, if you don't listen to me, you will still beat you" Bastard Jiao was very proud in front of a few ink pythons.

Regarding the threat of the bastard Jiao, I don't know if a few ink-veined pythons can't understand what the bastard Jiao is saying, or they don't care at all in their hearts, anyway, they are very disdainful of the threat with the bastard Jiao.

Everything was so calm, Wang Hong was cultivating in the cave mansion, and from time to time he took care of a few ink-patterned pythons and thunder wind eggs, and the tyrant was also immersed in cultivation without incident.

Yin Qiao'er was also happy to see Wang Hong's indifferent attitude towards herself, studying her beloved formation while practicing, and Wang Hong was relaxed not to mention the matter of marrying Wang Hong as his wife.

In this way, the three of them have been cultivating in the cave for another three months, and in these three months, the violent demons have continued to cultivate with the help of the magic crystal essence, and their strength has returned to the peak of the foundation building period, and there are faint signs of advancing to the Void Pill Stage, and Wang Hong's strength realm has been tempered for three months, and the true yuan in the dantian is even more vigorous and pure.

And the Thunderwind Egg and the Golden-winged Eagle in the Spirit Gathering Array that had not moved for a long time finally showed a hint of breaking out of the shell after Wang Hong absorbed nearly a hundred drops of Wang Hong's essence blood. After discovering the signs that the Thunder Wind Egg was about to break out of its shell, Wang Hong was overjoyed, and immediately stopped his cultivation and kept taking care of the Thunder Wind Egg and the Golden-winged Eagle all night long.

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