Chapter 45 Butterfly God, kneel down, I want to ask you something


Chapter 45 Butterfly God, kneel down, I want to ask you something

Yangquan, which was originally as calm as dead water, suddenly boiled.

Fiery red bubbles popped out, and then seemed to have wisdom, they continued to gather around Beibei.

Golden runes emerged one after another, but they could not completely stop the invasion of these scorching bubbles.

The Yangquan here is not the ultimate fire. Otherwise, if he came down and soaked for half an hour, his physical body would have been melted.

Despite this, an hour later, Du Buushi still took action and fished him out of the Yangquan.

At this time, the golden light on Beibei's body dimmed, the fiery red color prevailed, and dark red pimples bulged from the surface of the skin.

Du Bushui slapped him on the back, unlocked the soul power, and then said: "Now, practice the innate secret method."

Although his consciousness was slightly confused, Beibei could still understand the basic instructions.

Immediately sitting cross-legged, the squeezed out rich Qi and blood, as well as the thin innate Qi, continued to pour into every corner of the body.

After about half an hour of touching, Beibei completed his practice. He gathered his breath and exhaled. Each pore on his body exhaled streams of dark red hot air. After the hot air was exhausted, his skin returned to its normal ruddy color.

His dazed consciousness regained clarity, he looked back at Yangquan and said two words:

"Fire poison!"

"Now you know why I rated Yangquan as a very evil place." He said while observing Beibei's body changes, poisoning him to death.

"Yangquan helps people practice their physical fitness, and the improvement is not small, but the fire poison born in it is not a mortal thing."

"Fire poison tarsal bones corrode the body. A small amount is fine, but once the amount increases, it will affect the mind, corrode the internal organs, and make it difficult to get rid of it."

"You can't even enter before entering the secret method of the body."

"Even if you enter, you can't stay in Yangquan for too long, and the training effect will not be ideal."

After a pause, Du Bushu added: "The innate secret method is an exception. It is stronger than the general body secret method. Generally, at the peak of entry, you can achieve good cultivation results here."

"Once you have mastered the secret method of the body, this is an excellent place for cultivation."

"But after the body secret method is completed, the effect of Yangquan's physical training will be minimal, and it will also be corroded by fire poison, which can be called useless."

"So, you can practice here until the innate secret method is completed."

"However, remember to act within your ability."

"After that, I rely entirely on my own feelings. Once the fire poison accumulates in the body to the point of quantitative change, I will immediately come out to practice, and this cycle will continue until before dusk."

"Okay, I understand." Beibei nodded.

Then, without missing a moment, he jumped into Yangquan again.

Previously, the limit of soaking was one hour, and the limit of practice was half an hour. Before dusk, you could practice twice if you hit the limit.

You must practice as soon as possible, otherwise you will not be able to make it in time for dinner!

Du BuShu stayed by the side, meditating while sensing Beibei's physical changes, just in case something unexpected happened.

Ever since he taught Beibei and Long Aotian how to practice the innate secret method, his day and night routine has been completely reversed.

He was busy practicing at night, condensing the original poison in his body into a leak-proof golden body that resembled external organs.

During the day, he guided the two of them to practice, meditate and rest at the same time.

Under such circumstances, Beibei's regular third phase of practice began.

The regular cultivation life lasted for more than one hundred and sixty days.

After more than a hundred days of adaptation, Beibei gradually changed from practicing twice a day to once a day.

This is not to say that he is cheating, but with his increased adaptability, he can soak in the Yangquan for four hours at a time. In addition to the one hour of practice, there is no time for a second practice.

At the end of the last practice on the last day, Poison, who had not spoken for a long time, said:

"The golden lines are dark and the light is disappearing. We are only one step away from the completion of the innate secret method." "Generally speaking, at this stage, no matter how powerful the original martial spirit or other ordinary-quality martial spirits are, they will appear. Signs of the Second Awakening.”

"Now it seems that it is difficult for your martial spirit to awaken for the second time."

"But it's normal. The Holy Dragon of Light is originally a blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex. It's difficult for a stronger mutated martial spirit to awaken into a stronger state."

Immediately, he sighed to himself:

"I wonder if I have been infected by your unconstrained way of thinking. Sometimes I actually wonder, if the innate secret method cannot awaken your martial soul for the second time, will it allow you to awaken the second martial soul?"


"Haha...isn't this idea quite nonsense?"

After practicing day and night for more than a year, he did not have the name of master and disciple, but he had the reality of master and disciple.

Although Poison had been mentally prepared for it, he still couldn't help but feel regretful.

Beibei: "..."

Beibei responded silently to the emotion of being poisoned.

His martial soul is already powerful enough, and even if he can awaken for the second time, it probably won't be nurtured in the Douluo plane.

As for the second martial spirit? For Poisonous Death, it was a wild idea, but for Beibei, it was a practical plan.

Case: How did the fragments of a certain God's daughter, the rabbit martial spirit and the grass martial spirit give birth to a butterfly martial spirit.

He could already imagine the scene. The Butterfly God tremblingly walked into the God Realm Committee, taking the last seat among the gods. A certain God King sitting high on top suddenly named him.

Facing the Butterfly God who bowed respectfully, he ordered: "I want to ask you something, rabbits and grass. The little girl said they don't look good. You should understand what I mean."

……

Putting aside this kind of power that exceeds the dimensions of the plane, Huo Yuhao, the son of luck, and his junior boss Xiao Hongchen on the way to upgrade have all expressed the idea of ​​awakening the second martial soul the day after tomorrow.

It's just that one succeeded and one didn't.

Just as his thoughts were swirling, his thoughts turned into a realistic picture, reflected in the hometown of God.

God Realm.

The spirit of the fairy spirit is overflowing.

The Butterfly God, wearing a butterfly necklace, walked out of the God Realm Committee in a panic, with a look of indignation on his face.

She is a second-level god and has no close relationship with any god king, so she is not qualified to join the God Realm Committee.

Today, she received the order from the God King and entered the God Realm Committee, which made her feel very anxious.

After arriving, as expected, nothing good happened.

"Return to the God King?! No shame at all, are you so begging for help?!"

After venting his anger in a low voice, he couldn't help but feel worried.

"If the old beast and the little beast say one more thing, won't it mean that my Butterfly Goddess will also be 'begged' away?!"

Sad!

She has no idea of ​​passing on the divine status. Among the second-level gods, her strength is one of the best. She has a chance to cultivate her cultivation and divine status to the first-level god by herself.

But once the divine status is spread, and the cultivation level breaks through to the first level of god, I don’t know how long it will take until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse and the Moon.

"Alas~"

(End of chapter)

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