"Huanhuan? Huanhuan? On

the back mountain of Tianji Peak, Xia Yan was looking around for a kitten that didn't know where to go.

The little guy is good at everything, he just likes to run around.

At this point in time, the senior sisters are all working hard to cultivate, and Tianji Peak is just an idler.

It took him a long time to grab the grizzled Huanhuan from a bush.

"Can't you settle down?"

Holding it in his arms, Xia Yan sighed helplessly.

"Meow~" Huanhuan pretended to be aggrieved and shouted.

"Meow." Xia Yan replied as he learned from it.

To be ashamed, he... It seems to be a cat slave too.

It's also possible that Huanhuan is really cute.

In front of its little beast, he can rarely relax his expression management.

was about to take it back, but Xia Yan accidentally caught a glimpse that he seemed to have come to the vicinity of the forbidden land.

...... Go back and see?

No one cares anyway.

Thinking of this, Xia Yan turned his head and turned his direction and took it to the forbidden land.

The cave was still the same dark, bare and barren.

There is still a trace in the middle.

Alas, I was trapped in this place for ten years.

Xia Yan sat down cross-legged with emotion, closed his eyes and began to suck the.

Speaking of which, this kind of life is really good.

It doesn't matter how hard others practice, just wait for the daily data collection.

During this time, he did not go out of Tianji Peak and accepted a wave of onlookers from the melon-eating crowd.

But well... The effect is not as good as staying with Huanhuan.

That's weird.

In fact, he didn't know what exactly the data collection was and how to collect it.

Even Sha Xie, the creator of the Taichu One Style, only said one sentence about this, "Let him keep getting along with others" and then disappeared.

But Huanhuan is not a human, it is a spirit animal.

Slow down....

"Can you become a beast-eared girl?"

Xia Yan suddenly had a strange idea.

"Meow?"

Xia Yan joked, "If you can, you can change one and show me."

Huanhuan tilted his head, his small eyes full of big doubts.

"Well, it looks like you're not."

Xia Yan shrugged his shoulders, but then an even stranger thought popped up, "Or are you not a beast-eared girl, but a beast-eared boy?" "

Yes, I've been raising it for so long, and I don't seem to see what gender it is.

Thinking of this, Xia Yan was ready to find out.

The kitten seemed a little resistant, and its little paws scratched in the air.

"Hey, shy what, let me see."

"Meow!"

"Obedient, let me see!"

"Meow !!!"

"Add minced fish to your meal at night."

......

Huanhuan compromised without dignity.

Lift the hind legs and take a look...

yes, it's a she-cat!

So why can't it change?

When I think about it, I may be thinking too much.

The spirit beasts in this world can indeed transform into shapes, but either they have some chance, or they have cultivated to a certain level.

Even if it really could, it wouldn't be able to do it now only in the Jindan Realm.

Putting it down, she looked at him with a sad look, broke free from his embrace, and ran around the cave.

Xia Yan was not in a hurry, and walked over to hold the entrance of the cave, lest it escape again.

After wandering around the cave for a long time, Huan Huan walked to the place where he was meditating cross-legged just now, stretched out his front paw and pointed, "Meow~

" Xia Yan was a little curious, "Huh?" What's wrong? "

Meow meow! Woof!

Huanhuan pointed there again, and even a dog barked.

These days, Xia Yan has mastered a little bit of beast language about it.

It only makes strange noises when it is angry or impatient.

Suspicious, Xia Yan patted his hand where it was pointing.

The smoke cleared, revealing a small, sharp black corner.



What is it?

Xia Yan suddenly came to his senses, and took out the Moyun Sword and slashed it.

If Lian Moyue sees that the immortal weapon he gave to Xia Yan is used as a shovel by him, he must definitely clean him up.

But I can't help it, it's very tiring to dig the ground by hand, and I don't have any other tools.

The thing was not hidden deeply, and it didn't take much effort to dig it out.

It is a hexagonal black spar.

Dusting off the dust on it, Xia Yan picked it up and looked at it carefully.

This thing was buried under the coffin at that time, is that related to the original one?

But in my memory, there is no record of this spar?

Before he could figure it out, a subtle click suddenly came.

In the next second, the hedron turned into two halves.

Not that feeling of crumbling, but evenly rounded from the middle.

A faint light flashed, and the spar floated in the air, half of which shot into Xia Yan's eyebrows involuntarily.



Xia Yan didn't have time to react at all, this thing melted into it like water waves.

The moment the spar entered his body, a data panel of the primordial one appeared uncontrollably in front of his eyes.

Countless characters flew across his eyes, dazzling him, and one sat unsteadily on the ground.

Grass, what the hell is this?

This feeling as if something was wrong was very uncomfortable, which made Xia Yan shake his head unconsciously.

I don't know how long it took for this feeling to fade and return to normal.

Wrong...... It's also not normal.

Because in his mind, there is a small memory out of thin air.

It can also be said that... Functional recording.

After manipulating his body according to the method in the record, Xia Yan's eyes opened and closed, and there seemed to be an extra Tai Chi symbol in his pupils.

The surrounding scenery has also changed slightly.

Every scene, or even the air, seems to have a wisp of thread-like breath.

This is...... Nimbus?

Twisting his face to look at Huanhuan who was licking his paws in place, the aura around it was really strong.

it?

Isn't this a method similar to spying on other people's cultivation?

And such a good thing?

In addition to his joy, he remembered another thing.

What about the other half of the black hedrons?

Before he could start searching, the Mo Yun Sword, which had fallen to the side earlier, suddenly let out a buzzing sound, and then it automatically stood up like a spirit and hung beside him.

Huh? Flying swords?

The Taichu One Style is a puppet, and the internal cultivation is slightly different from that of a real person.

For example, everything in his body that is similar to "True Yuan" and "Aura" can only be limited to himself, but he can't collect and release it like an ordinary monk.

But now... Seems like it's okay?

This....

Xia Yan reacted.

This black spar is the first type of primordial... Expansion packs?

"Damn, Huanhuan, aren't you a beast?"

Xia Yan looked at the hero who guided him to find the spar and said happily, "Are you a treasure hunter in disguise?"

Huanhuan behaved innocently, "Meow?

"Oh, stupid."

Xia Yan saw that it was ignorant, and sighed helplessly.

But at the same time, he did not let his guard down.

Speaking of which, I exposed a bit more in front of it today.

There's no guarantee that it won't leak out in the future, right?

That's not as good as...

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