[Hello, is the typhoon coming? Fatty, I'm so miserable. This article was written by Fatty, I tried my best to finish it at 4:30 in the morning. It was quite calm outside. My buddy, I secretly touched the wall of a house two hundred meters away. It was the house of my mother-in-law's friend. On weekdays, I squatted under the base of the wall and rubbed the WI-FI on a regular chapter. Seeing that Fatty, I kept updating for the arrival of the typhoon, I gave me some monthly tickets, red tickets, and money to support me!!]

Liu Shoucai's nose was filled with a faint fragrance of merit all day long. This fragrance was not very strong, but it was enough to make Liu Shoucai smell bad and not smell it. After being influenced for a long time, he would be immune to the fragrance.

Seeing the pig pointing at the gourd and talking about the fragrance, Liu Shoucai was stunned at first, but then smiled bitterly, saying, "My deeds are fragrant. The girl who knows me said all day long that I am not as fragrant as a man. That's so jealous. There was a costume drama a few years ago, saying that there was a concubine who came here, and just thought I was the kind of person who was born with a strange fragrance."

"Brother, this taste is very light, but I know it!" said Pig Yitou, and then Huide also said: "Yes, this taste is very familiar. I am musk deer and I am very sensitive to fragrance. This taste is a little different from the taste I am familiar with, but it is definitely the same in essence!"

"Different?" Liu Shoucai asked curiously.

The old demon Huide looked at Liu Shoucai and said lightly: "It is the fragrance of the power of merit. This bottle is likely to have a 'Medical Red Spirit' or a natural merit treasure. Which one do you think is it?"

Liu Shoucai's eyes were immediately a little big: "Are you serious?"

"Yes!" The old demon Huide replied affirmatively, then bent down, picked up the golden gourd the size of a thumb when Liu Shoucai had no time to stop him, and then pulled out the plug that was stuffed on it.

A stronger fragrance was released from it. Liu Shoucai pulled the small gourd into the palm of his hand and immediately placed it under his nose.

The smell of orchids and musk stimulated Liu Shoucai's sense of smell.

At this time, even if Liu Shoucai's nose was congested, he could smell it.

"This..." Liu Shoucai was surprised. The fragrance was very strong, but in addition to the fragrance, Liu Shoucai did smell the slight difference.

"Brother, isn't this the 'Medical Red Spirit' flowing out of your hands?" Zhu Yitou was stunned when he saw Liu Shoucai.

Liu Shoucai waved his hand, put the bottle under his nose and smelled it again. He thought about it in his mind and found that the smell turned out to be... fresh!

But the things condensed from the merits here are not made by themselves, but the merits are ever-changing, and the fragrances are indeed subtle differences. Liu Shoucai was not sure so much, so he could only say: "It's not mine, I can be sure of this. Mr. Jinyu, now you have to be thirty-two points! As long as you threaten us, you can kill them directly, you must not tolerate them."

After saying that, Liu Shoucai held the bottle in his hand, waved it twice, and put it in the pocket of his shirt.

"Let's go! Keep moving forward!" Liu Shoucai waved his hand and said.

...

It is a very painful thing to rush in the mountains. The land you are not solid, the smell is very bad, and the sense of direction is easy to blur. More importantly, you must be careful of various beasts and poisonous insects.

The third generation of the Jinyu family are indeed veterans of jungle life. Each of them can easily live in this jungle, provided that there are only ordinary people and ordinary beasts in the jungle.

Just now, a disciple of the Jinyu family stepped on a trap, and the evil aura drifted away. The pig was the first to discover it but there was no time to warn.

There was a poisonous insect in the trap, which was very vicious. It was like a mantis and a centipede. Half of the bodies were combined together, and the thing was sucked in one bite. At that time, the disciples of the Jinyu family's legs were swollen into big radish, and their faces were immediately blue. In just a few breaths, the boy seemed to be in trouble.

Liu Shoucai sighed and was destined to meet him, who was destined to be lucky!

He ran over immediately, and the power of merit was pushed into the wound. He only saw the boy spraying out several mouthfuls of black blood with a fishy smell, and his face changed back. In order not to reduce non-combat reduction, Liu Shoucai asked the boy respectfully, and then used the power of merit to stimulate his life potential, and used about a week to exchange for his injury to be intact instantly.

Liu Shoucai still told the other party very kindly about this kind of damage to himself, but that's it. The old thief Jinyu made a decision on the spot, asking Liu Shoucai to use this method to restore his physical strength and health if he meets an injured disciple, and he doesn't have to worry about losing his future life. If he loses his staff here, the only way is to die!

Liu Shoucai nodded. It seemed that he was still too kind and actually used his merits to heal the other party's poison.

I calmed down in my heart. If I encountered this kind of thing again, I would directly stimulate the future potential of the injured and try my best to ensure that my merit power will not be wasted. God knows what the future will be, and I really can't bear this waste. I secretly glanced at the "Meditative Red Spirit" in the birthmark of the wrist bell, and counted it carefully. It was only a little over three hundred. I don't know when I could get enough of a "Meditative Pill". As my cultivation level grew higher and higher, my opponent became stronger and stronger, Liu Shoucai found that the "Meditative Red Spirit" was a bit weaker. Once I met a powerful opponent, I needed to use more "Meditative Red Spirit" to fight.

Since ancient times, the strongest people in the same level have been the strongest, but this strongest does not come from themselves, but from the accumulation of external merits. Liu Shoucai knows this very well, and now his accumulation is a bit low.

Moreover, Liu Shoucai felt a vague doubt in his heart. He unconsciously touched the golden gourd on his chest, thinking that he might encounter a "same type".

Will there be a "same kind" colliding together?

Liu Shoucai was a little excited. Will it happen if he encountered the same spiritual master? What does the spiritual master represent in this world? It has always been what Liu Shoucai and millions of spiritual masters who have existed before want to know. Even those spiritual masters who are legendary can already fight against gods seem to be looking for the answer.

The practitioners are trying to transcend, to become immortals, and to jump out of this world. Their goal is clear from the day when there are practitioners. But what about the spirit-controlling people? No one knows what the existence of the spirit-controlling people means. It seems that besides the merits being converted into the "Merit Red Spirit" and "Merit Pill", there are only legendary gods that can be boasted by the gods.

Liu Shoucai has always wanted to have a partner, and a specialized organization of the Spirit-Orders appeared. Liu Shoucai even opened a QQ group called the Spirit-Orders. The group profile is also the Spirit-Orders. However, it has been open for a long time, and there is no one. Even Liu Shoucai couldn't find a second one even after searching the Internet.

I didn't think anything before, but since I went to the "Consciousness Realm", Liu Shoucai truly realized that there are similar people in the Spirit-Reigning Man, not one of them has only been released in hundreds of years. However, none of them can connect with him.

Now, in such an environment, can you encounter a person of his true self?

Is this kind of person like me, who knows not much about the Spirit-Reigning People, but has been lucky enough to survive until now. Will he be as friendly as himself? The Spirit-Reigning People controls the power of merit, but cannot practice merit. In this regard, it means that the Spirit-Reigning People's personality and behavioral methods have many changes. Maybe they have evil personalities, maybe they have ever-changing personalities, maybe they have vicious personalities, maybe they have vicious personalities, etc.

But Liu Shoucai dared not speak out this speculation, so he could only temporarily bury it in his heart.

The steps could not stop, and Liu Shoucai followed the large army and walked in the middle.

The pig kept shaking his nose, as if looking for something.

The old demon Huide listened to his ears and was also paying attention to something.
Chapter completed!