Chapter 1363

Deep in Bailing Valley is Qianling mountain range.

Bailing Valley is just the entrance of Qianling mountains.

Li Ling took the mute to live in a big cave in the depths of the Qianling mountains.

Qianling mountains stretch for tens of thousands of miles, with countless natural materials, earth treasures and rare animals.

It is because of this that Li Ling takes a fancy to practice here with mute.

As we all know, practitioners of immortality pursue immortality and eternal life, and long for immortality, the same brightness of the sun and the moon, and the same longevity of heaven and earth.

The road is long.

The road of cultivating immortality stresses step by step, and the cultivation is bumpy step by step.

The most important thing for immortals is qualification, followed by understanding, and finally mind and time.

Practice, often hundreds of years, can endure endless loneliness, can not forget the original heart in thousands of years, only a few.

Most immortals are just beginning to learn Taoism. They will be lost in the secular world before they touch the avenue.

There are also some people who have found another way to cultivate the magic of heaven in just a few years.

You can catch up with others for hundreds of years in decades.

This is the first demon cultivator!

Practitioners of demons practice magic skills. They are grumpy and most of them are vicious.

Ghost cultivation is a branch of this demon practitioner.

They take pleasure in killing people and refine magic weapons with the souls of strangers.

What's more, draw the souls of living people into ghosts to help them commit murder.

The ghost has no body and can't come and go.

Low level friars without special perception magic weapons can't find ghosts.

The refining of ghost spirit is against the harmony of heaven, and it is very difficult to refine it.

The higher the spiritual practice of a practitioner, the stronger the soul, and the higher the level of the spirit refined after death.

Low level ghosts have no consciousness, no memory, and no humanity.

Although you can practice, you have congenital defects.

Can't live in the sun, and afraid of light and fire, restrained by many spells.

Li Ling was the devil emperor in his previous life. The devil will be all inclusive.

Among them is the Bodhi Sutra suitable for mute cultivation.

When the Bodhi virgin Sutra is completed, you can enter the Buddha from the devil.

The cultivation conditions of this Bodhi saint's Sutra are extremely harsh. It not only requires the best ghost.

Moreover, during cultivation, you also need to devour a large number of living creatures' flesh and blood to strengthen yourself.

There are countless spirit beasts living in the Qianling mountains, and the most important thing is the flesh and blood of the living creatures.

In order to refine the Qianyuan concentration pill for the mute, Li Ling takes the spirit seeking beast out early and return late every day to look for medicine everywhere.

After Li Ling's efforts over the past few days, he only missed Luocha lingguo.

There was a spirit seeking mouse, and Li Ling collected all the miraculous drugs thousands of miles around.

It's not that refining Qianyuan Zhenshen pill requires so many miraculous drugs.

Most of the collected elixirs were fed by Li Ling to dumb and spirit seeking mice.

These miraculous drugs are great tonics for dumb people until they find the Luocha lingguo.

Dumb is no longer as light as it was at first.

She felt soft and cool, with the touch of jelly.

When you are happy, you can also send out simple syllables such as "Li Li" and "Zhi Zhi".

The spirit seeking mouse was dumb and fed into a fat gray haired rat.

Due to feeding too many miraculous drugs, the spirit seeking mouse has grown from the first-order spirit beast to the second-order spirit beast.

Recently, the gray hair on its back gleamed faintly. A golden stripe grew and there were signs of breakthrough.

Every day when Li Ling comes back, she is the happiest time for mute.

Dumb every time, the milk swallow threw into Lin and rushed into Li Ling's arms. "Li Li, Li Li" has been coquettish for a long time.

The spirit seeking mouse, which is already a second-order spirit beast, has long had a certain wisdom.

Every day, in addition to helping Li Ling go up the mountain to collect medicine, he will also practice the nine volumes of the God of war passed by Li Ling to him.

Now it can not only simply look for a panacea.

You can also feel the rank of the elixir and the basic information of the nearby guardian spirit beast.

Of course, Li Ling didn't treat the spirit seeking mouse badly.

Many repeated miraculous medicines were readily fed by Li Ling to the spirit seeking mouse.

Otherwise, the spirit seeking mouse could not have the current cultivation.

As a first-class spirit beast, spirit seeking mouse has always existed in the cultivation world in the form of consumables.

Because it has no combat ability except to find magic medicine.

It's easy to be killed by other spirit beasts on the way to find spiritual medicine.

Even before being captured by monks, in the mountains where it lives.

Spirit seeking mice are always at the bottom of the food chain among spirit beasts.

No one knows what the spirit seeking mouse experienced before meeting Li Ling.

Li Ling saw the spirit seeking mouse who was trying to cultivate.

Since it is the only companion of mute, Li Ling doesn't mind pointing it out.

Before Li Ling, because the spirit seeking mouse was not a combat spirit beast, no one thought of advanced spirit seeking mice.

The spirit seeking mouse with a certain IQ deeply understands that he is holding Li Ling's big thick leg!

It works hard to cultivate and improve its strength.

Every time when picking medicine, it will rush up at the first time.

Saved Li Ling a lot of things.

With such a diligent little thing, Li Ling is also happy to be free.

It's just that the level of soul seeking mouse is still low after all.

They often fail to fight, and sometimes they are beaten to death by higher-level spirit beasts.

Fortunately, Li Ling always points it out and teaches it all kinds of practical skills.

After several extremely serious injuries.

The spirit seeking mouse finally understood that as long as Li Ling was there, he couldn't die!

No matter how many injuries, Li Ling can cure it!

The spirit seeking mouse had a simple mind, and there was no worries at all.

Once the animal nature and hot blood in the bones are ignited, they will never die.

The spirit seeking mouse keeps forging ahead on the brave and fierce road.

Finally grow into a generation of demon gods.

Many years later, the name of the golden fur demon king was unknown in the cultivation world, and everyone turned pale when they heard it.

Of course, this is the last word. Let's not mention it for the time being. It's important to get down to business first.

That day, it suddenly rained heavily.

Li Ling didn't go out looking for medicine in the rain and accompanied the mute in the cave.

Dumb squatting by the campfire, he carefully roasted a large piece of spirit animal meat for Li Ling with a wooden fork.

Like her previous life, she likes to take care of Li Ling. As long as she can do something for Li Ling, she will be very happy.

The spirit seeking mouse ran around the mute, waiting for a share.

"Dumb, there is no Luocha lingguo here. I want to take you outside the valley to try your luck."

Li Ling took the barbecue handed by mute and said while eating.

Dumb was busy feeding the spirit seeking mouse and smiled at Li Ling.

The spirit seeking mouse is now a third-order spirit beast with the wisdom of a child no less than ten years old.

When the mute feeds it, it will use its two small claws to hug and thank.

It plays in the cave with mute every day, which is deeply loved by mute.

Li Ling looked at the dumb and spirit seeking mouse, with a trace of warmth in her eyes.

"Dumb. When you can speak, will you give it a name?"

Dumb, nodding like a chicken pecking rice.

Dumb mute's favorite thing to do every day is to float to Li Ling and hold Li Ling after practice.

Li Ling also likes to hold dumb, just like holding a light cloud.

Li Ling tells dumb people their previous stories every day, hoping to arouse dumb people's memory.

The mute who has not recovered his intelligence and listens in a muddle.

She has a natural stupidity unique to five or six-year-old children on her face. She often hugs Li Ling's neck and rubs her forehead.

Although she didn't understand it, she listened to Li Ling very much. Li Ling never slacked off the cultivation task assigned by Li Ling.