Lu Bao turned the question to other aspects: "How to divide the realms of monsters and monks?"

The deer demon finally stopped asking questions about strange side problems. The old goat had to breathe a sigh of relief and answered smoothly: "Like us, who has not yet faded the beast body, has few magical powers, does not understand magic, and is very skilled. He is commonly called a little demon, which is not in the right way. He has to be the same as a human warrior and a qi-raising man; if he is lucky enough to lose his beast body and human form, he will become a demon, and he will be the same as a cultivator and a qi-training man; if..."

Lu Baozang had a question about this and couldn't help but interrupt the old sheep demon: "It turns out to be the standard of demon Ding. Why do monsters need to be transformed into human bodies?"

"Uh," the old goat has a good temper and is not angry when interrupted. He turned to patiently explain: "The human body has seven orifices and four limbs, with twelve serious meridians and eight extraordinary meridians, which can relieve three souls and six spirits, be clear and clear, and be the best for the world, which is conducive to practice. All beasts turn into monsters, and the first step is to transform into humans before they can practice magic. It is precisely because of this that in ancient times, the heavenly demon Nuwa made earth with the most complete form transformed by us demons. Unexpectedly, the human way was greatly promoted, and the demon way was abandoned, which caused the descendants of our demon clan to suffer so much anger!"

It turns out that there are such allusions in this world, and it feels like the earth is different?

The old goat had a bold complaint about the Tian Yao Nuwa, and stopped talking in a muffled voice. Lu Bao digested the previous content and then asked: "What about the demon?"

"The above demon Ding is a demon general. If he does not transform into his original form, he can control the air in a human form, which is equivalent to building a foundation for a monk; the demon general forms a demon elixir to become a demon king, and is equivalent to a fellow monk's golden elixir; further up, the demon ancestor is like a fellow monk's Yuanying, the demon saint is like a fellow monk's transformation into a god, the heavenly demon is like a true immortal. What kind of magical powers do they have, are not something that a little demon like me can know."

Although it cannot solve all the doubts, the old sheep demon is really knowledgeable among the small demon group. It is Lu Bao's luck to be able to understand the current situation from it.

"Lao Qu, since there are monsters and humans in this world, there are other species... other species?"

"Species? Well, there are many creatures in the world, so there are naturally some!" Lao Shangou said: "There are three monsters in this mountain. There is a small mountain spirit in our house. It is a monster. Now I don't know where to go crazy in the four wildernesses. You will be able to see them tomorrow at breakfast."

After saying that, the old goat said again: "Since ancient times, there were four major races of witches, demons, demons, and monsters. After the human race prospered, there were also ghost races, so the creatures of the six races coexisted in today's world!"

Lu Bao became interested again and asked: "Does Lao Qu know the current situation of the six clans?"

"I, the old sheep, have never left the Jingping Mountain Realm, I only listen to the grandfather of the king chatting: In today's world, the witch tribe lives in seclusion, and the human tribe has two-thirds of the land, and the rest of the four seas and land are mixed with demons and ghosts!"

"How big is the world in this place? How big is the land? How big is the world?"

"I really don't know!"

The old sheep demon shook his head, and Lu Bao had to turn the problem to other aspects.

"What kind of beast is Grandpa the Great Prince becoming a demon?"

"The Grandpa of the Great Prince is a pangolin and becomes a demon, and his name is Fen Water Bing B, and his other name is Fen Water King; the General is a wild buffalo and becomes a demon, and his name is Black Bull; the Second General... Well, yes, the Second General is a wolf demon, and his name is Lang Jun; the Third General is a willow tree and becomes a demon, and his name is Wood Ghost."

Since all beasts can become monsters, Lu Bao was not much surprised that the willow tree became monsters. He did not know the words of this world and did not understand why the wood ghost was not a locust tree demon. He only asked: "Why did I not meet the third general today?"

"The third general is doing a job guarding the spirit peach tree this year and is not in the cave. Except for the demons under his command, the little demons rarely meet on weekdays."

"Spiritual Peach Tree?"

When Lu Bao asked about the Lingpeach Tree, the old sheep demon suddenly became energetic: "Yes, three hundred miles west of Jingping Mountain, there is a Lingpeach growing on Lingpeach Peak. I don't know how many years it has been. The flowers have only been blooming for 60 years. The fruits are ripe in a year. There are always 100 to 100 fruits. The spirit peaches produced are a full range of mysterious and medium-grade spiritual medicines, which are really spicy! If we are lucky enough to get one, we will not be able to die by the medicine, and our limbs will be transformed into a demon, and our life span will also increase a lot!"

The last few words Lao Shangou added accent, and I think he was very concerned about it. Lu Bao's mind became lively: "Middle-grade spiritual medicine? Lao Qu, how many levels of spiritual medicine are divided into? I can get the spiritual medicine by three chances. If you have the opportunity to transform into a demon, what about the level?"

"Tsk! Think about it, the opportunity you have obtained to transform into a demon takes three powers. What level can that spiritual object be? "

"Well, below the mysterious level?"

"wrong!"

The sheep demon showed a look of regret that the iron was not strong, and then said, "We little demons are just not in the mainstream. We need to take several times to get the magic medicine to transform into demons. How can we enter the stream? The real magic medicine in the world is divided into four grades, heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang, and each grade is divided into three grades. We transform from beasts. Any chance medicine that takes many times to get is not in the medium and low grades. It is the last yellow-level low-grade spiritual medicine. The beasts are lucky to eat it once, and most of them will die violently. If you are lucky enough to hold on, you can transform into demons immediately. Where can you take it several times?"

The old goat had deep resentment about the spiritual medicine. He didn't say that the foam splashed, and the sound was so loud that it woke the toad demon. He still ignored it and added: "Now, only the yellow-grade spiritual medicine is so spicy that it will be enough for you, a new little demon, to transform your arms and have more than enough!"

What Lu Bao saw was that the most monsters in the mountains were the little monsters with arms out of their arms. There were fewer human bodies, and even fewer demons in realm. It can be seen that it was difficult to lose the beast body. Since it was so precious, it must be rare and difficult to find, Lu Bao also drooled: "Is it easy to find?"

The old goat rolled his eyes, too lazy to answer him.

The two of them were in a state of great enthusiasm. The toad demon looked around and finally decided not to sleep anymore. He said, "The two stupid guys are so noisy. I'll go to the cave and make you two have to!"

Seeing the toad demon jumping away with anger, Lu Bao came to his senses and asked, "The third general is guarding the spirit peach tree, are you guarding other families to rob it?"

"Why don't you rob?" The sheep demon took a deep breath, exhaled his breath and spoke again: "I heard from the great prince that the realm of the demon king has gone up further, and it has nothing to do with the amount of demonic energy. It is useless to not be able to eat and refine more spiritual medicines. However, the mysterious medium-grade spiritual medicine is also precious and will never give up. The six demon kings nearby opened a mountain ground for this spiritual peach!"

"The Grandpa, the King of the Great Prince, and the King of Tiger Eaters and the King of Wind, are brothers, specifically to compete with the other three demon kings for Lingtao. On Lingtao Peak, the six demon kings all sent demon generals to guard the city all year round, and no aliens are allowed to approach the Lingtao Tree. Any number of Lingtao flowers falling and falling for fruit, there will be a good fight!"

The queen of demons still had to fight. Lu Bao suddenly felt bad and asked, "We little demons are so slim and cannot be used. We shouldn't be able to go into battle?"

"Hmph! Humph!" The old goat began to sneer: "If there is no need to fight, what will the eldest prince raise these four or five hundred little demons in the mountain?"

The number of little demons is not something Lu Bao is concerned about at the moment. He only consulted Shan Goat with a sad face: "There are so many injuries in the fight? How many years will it take before Lingtao's fruit?"

The old goat didn't think about it and reported skillfully: "The last time the fight was thirty-two years ago. The injured were ignored. The little demon in the mountain fought and died more than 100 times. During that time, we ate many meals in a row. By the way, we had a few new meals, and we had to buy more than ten new demons. In the end, we couldn't finish it, so we even made some cured meat to store it!"

It was not an urgent matter, Lu Bao exhaled heavily: "It turns out that there are twenty-eight years left!"

"Huh!" The old goat was surprised: "You are a new little demon, where can you learn how to make a living?"

Lu Bao was speechless for a moment and could only talk about the topic: "Lao Qu, you have lived so long, how can you save your life after several fights?"

It was the old goat's turn to hesitate, and in the end both sides decided not to ask questions anymore.

Since the fight is inevitable, Lu Bao couldn't help but ask again: "How can the little demon practice?"

"I will practice martial arts in the first day of the first year and practice at the full moon. If you don't have any work on weekdays, you can go and find opportunities!"

Practice for two or three days in a month?

Lu Bao felt a little messy and asked unwillingly: "I saw that there were words written under the mountain gate and at the entrance of the cave, but our monster texts? Is there any inheritance of cultivation books in the cave?"

"Monster text?"

Lu Bao's words are not like the new little monsters everywhere, but there are not many exquisite monsters. Although the old goat is getting stranger, he does not ask questions and patiently explains: "We monsters have no words at home. We only learned from human races, and books are even rarer."

"Old Qu, can you read?"

"Recognize literacy! Recognize literacy!" Hearing this question, the old goat was a little proud and gave a thumbs up: "I have lived for a long time and have recognized twenty-five words, the first among the little demons in this mountain!"

The goat said he could read, and Lu Bao was still happy. He didn't expect that the words behind him would make him very messy. He knew twenty-five words and was so embarrassed to call him recognize words. He returned to the top of the little demons in the mountain?

But I can learn a little bit, and gritted my teeth, Lu Bao asked: "Would you like to teach me another day?"

"become!"

The old goat nodded and agreed, but he refused everyone.

Let go of the text inheritance in advance, Lu Bao asked again: "Don't the little demon need to practice magical powers?"

"Our little demon is weak in its evil spirit and its spiritual consciousness is even weaker. How can we practice any magic?" Old Shangao shook his head again: "The little demon practice is just to train the military formation when performing martial arts. When the full moon is full, he will learn to swallow the moon essence and temper the demon energy."

"As for supernatural powers, only one of the four or five little demons can get the blessing of seeking the sky. Because of their different talents, how can we practice it except for the use of them on weekdays?"

After digesting what the sheep demon said, Lu Bao felt that his future was a little bleak.

If this continues, he will definitely be a cannon fodder monster in twenty-eight years. Maybe the monsters who survived will have an extra table of full deer banquets. He asked again unwillingly: "The little monster can only use magical powers, can't they learn magical powers?"

"It's difficult! Even the magical powers of monsters of the same clan may not be able to be learned!"

Lao Shangoat said it was difficult, not impossible. Lu Bao was a little excited and asked anxiously: "Is it difficult or there is no chance?"

"It's hard! You need to have luck to learn the talented magical powers of other demons!"
Chapter completed!