Fantasy: Fishing for the Innate Holy Body Taoist Fetus at the beginning

"Fine!"

Looking at Leng Wuming who was so dull, Ling Xiao completely lost his temper. What else could he say at this time!

What else could he do if he was so stupid?

Originally, seeing Leng Wuming's devouring behavior... With such powerful power, he didn't want to use his own thinking to influence Leng Wuming's cultivation. After all, the method suitable for Ling Xiao's cultivation may not be suitable for Leng Wuming!

But this also...

Ling Xiao has one head and two big heads.

"What do you think?"

Ling Xiao is not an overbearing and unreasonable person. Now that it has passed, he is too lazy to bring up the old things again!

"I want to go back to the wild land, where the whole village is waiting for me!"

"I'm worried that if I go back too late, I might be killed by the monsters!"

"Young Master, can you give me some skills and let me go back to the village to teach them the skills they practice!"

‘After that, they can stand in the wilderness! '

Leng Wuming said seriously, with a look in his eyes.Tension.

He was worried that Ling Xiao was not willing to hand over the skills to him. It was not the first day he came to Shangsantian, and he knew that the monks here were not as simple as those in the wilderness.

To be honest, he misses the life there very much. There is no intrigue and everything is about survival!

Everyone will help each other and cooperate sincerely. If there is food, everyone will eat together. If not, everyone will be hungry together. It is far from like here, where everyone is breaking his head for the sake of the skill and resources. Same.

Moreover, Leng Wuming couldn't accept that these humans were actually mixed with that monster.

Anyway, when he came here and saw the disciples of Taikoo Academy, he felt very awkward mixing with the human race.

In his impression, the human race and the demon race are incompatible with each other.

It's just a relationship in the food chain, you eat me, or I eat you, that's all.

I really don’t understand why the demon race and the human race are so harmonious here.

"profound! I see!"

When Ling Xiao heard this, he nodded slightly. Suddenly, he understood why Leng Wuming was so absent-minded.

So that's what happened.!

"As for the martial arts, to be honest, you people in the wilderness are not suitable for practicing at all!"

‘Let's see, your strength before you came here, when you first came out, what level of strength did you belong to in the wilderness!’

"How much power do those demon kings have?"

Ling Xiao pondered for a moment and asked loudly!

Although Leng Wuming didn't know what Ling Xiao meant by this sentence, he still answered honestly

"My power in the wild land should be at the level of a top demon king!"

"Basically no demon king can beat me!"

"However, if they unite, I may not be their opponent!"

Leng Wuming said seriously!

"profound!"

"In the wild land, the monsters have actually reached the level of the Small Creation Realm!"

Ling Xiao's eyes lit up. He really didn't expect this.

It's not easy for this human race to survive surrounded by the demon race!

"How about this!"

"kindness!"

"You go to Kunpeng and ask for some exercises to strengthen your body. In addition, let Kunpeng accompany you back to the wild land!"