From A Stronghold NPC To The Final BOSS

v3 Chapter 771: The wool is almost ready

"Is this the spirit race?"

The wind looked not far ahead, where a green grass was moving against the wind.

A powerful idea.

Rising from the grass, there is no way to ignore it.

When the spirit race was not really born, he did not understand what a spirit race was.

But with the establishment of the spirit race.

The wind understands now.

What kind of creatures can be classified as spirit races.

"Spirits——"

"There are so many vegetation between heaven and earth. If all vegetation gives birth to spiritual wisdom and can be classified as spirit races, then the number of spirit races is a bit too much!"

The wind looked at the green grass and didn't move.

Was stared at by him.

The green grass that just gave birth to spiritual wisdom is now trembling.

As a newly born spirit race.

The strength of this grass is only in the real martial realm.

When it comes to strength, it is completely at the bottom of the world.

At this moment, being stared at by a powerful person in the realm of power, you can imagine how much pressure you will endure.

Just when the grass was trembling.

Feng slowly retracted his gaze.

He did not intend to attack a True Martial Realm Spirit Race.

In its eyes.

The spirit race in the real martial state is no different from the ants.

Moreover.

The Spirit Race has just become immortal with the strong, and it is not a wise approach to rashly attack the Spirit Race.

If the emperor of the spirit race was angered by any chance, the wind was not sure that he could contend.

"This time the spirit emperor crosses the robbery to become immortal, it can be regarded as showing me how to go ahead. It is just a system of physical body becoming holy. When I become immortal, I will encounter thunder tribulation.

If the physical body is not strong enough, the success rate of crossing the Tribulation will be much lower.

In this way, I need to find a way to temper my body. "

The face of the wind is changing, and as the first creatures born between heaven and earth, he is qualified to see the mark between heaven and earth.

The scene of building a wooden crossing in front of the robbery has already been recorded by the world.

and so.

Feng can also take this opportunity to comprehend the mystery of the other side's transcendence.

It can be said.

Jianmu took the lead in becoming immortal, opening a door for other creatures.

In the absence of the first creature to become an immortal, the true immortal is a locked door for them.

He wanted to open the door and comprehend the mystery inside, but there was no way to find the key.

Now built wood into a fairy.

It is equivalent to opening the lock on the door and helping them push the door open.

In this way.

The difficulty of subsequent beings becoming immortals will be much reduced.

Feng now has his eyebrows, knowing how to go in the future.

After understanding the system of physical sanctification, he never thought that he would follow a system of rules and preaching.

After all, it is about strength.

The creatures who walk in the incarnate sanctification system will be much stronger than the rule sermon system.

"Between the heavens and the earth, all the spiritual wisdom born from vegetation is classified into the spirit race, but since I was born, I have only existed. Compared with that, I am much lonely."

Feng thought of the spirit race, and he also felt emotion in his heart.

Since his birth, he has traveled a lot between heaven and earth.

But apart from seeing Qin Shujian who was similar to him when he was just conceived, he has never seen a creature exactly like him.

It's okay if the spirit race does not appear.

But with the emergence of the spirit race.

Feng's heart has also undergone slight changes.

"Since the spirit race can be born, why don't I create a human race, but what is the use of creating a human race, in the end, I am the only one."

"unless--"

"Other human races can be born."

It is undoubtedly difficult to have other human races conceived, and Feng has no other way for a while.

When this idea was born in his mind, a voice in his own mind told him that this approach was right.

just.

What to do in detail.

The wind is also unknown.

For a time.

He sat down on the top of the mountain and fell into deep contemplation.

Spring goes and autumn comes.

One year has passed, and the wind is still sitting still.

At last.

His lost eyes gradually focused, and his sitting still body finally got up.

The body shook slightly.

All the filth on the body disappeared.

"Ugh!"

A long sigh came from Feng's mouth.

After thinking hard for a year, he did not think about what to do to give birth to more human races.

The wind also understands.

If you sit down again, let alone a year, even ten or a hundred years, there will be no results.

Therefore, he does not intend to waste time here anymore.

Get up from the top of the mountain.

The wind left Yukong directly.

You can't find a way to create a human race here, so take a look at another place.

Since my premonition tells myself that I am right, my thoughts must not be wrong.

No success now.

It can only be said that there is no right way.

In the following time, the wind walked all over the mountains, rivers and rivers, silently comprehending the world, and while improving his own strength, he was also looking for ways to create human race.

The inner hall of Tiangong.

Above the throne.

Qin Shujian paid close attention to the changes in the inner world, whether it was Jianmu crossing the catastrophe into a fairy, or the subsequent changes caused, he did not hide his eyes and ears.

among them.

His more attention fell on Feng.

Maybe it is the reason for being a human race.

Qin Shujian paid more attention to the wind of the same human race.

Judging from Feng's every move, he was almost certain that the Inner Heaven and Earth Human Race was about to be officially born.

Not born right now.

It's just a matter of time.

"The simplest thing about human beings is to fabricate people, but I still can't intervene too much."

Seeing the wind around Inner World and falling into confusion, Qin Shujian resisted the urge to point.

Heaven and earth move.

Nature has its laws.

If oneself intervenes without authorization, then it will have the meaning of helping others.

Moreover.

If he personally pointed out, even if Feng created the human race in the future, the other party would not benefit as much as before.

This is an opportunity to be the first human race between heaven and earth.

Qin Shujian didn't want to destroy either.

Withdrawing his mind from the inner world, UU reading www.uukanshu.com also focused his attention on himself.

"In more than a year, now the true immortal born of the ten thousand races, all the rules have been comprehended by me, and the rules of the inner world have almost a thousand more seeds.

In a short period of time, the number of true immortals born by the ten thousand races has almost reached the limit.

To break this limit, it takes a certain amount of time to consume. "

Breaking through the true immortal is not just a matter of sufficient resources, but also understanding of the rules.

At present, the birth of more than a thousand true immortals from all races has completely exceeded Qin Shujian's expectation.

If there are more follow-ups, the difficulty of the rules will increase a lot.

and so.

For him, the wool that can be squeezed is almost squeezed.

The rest.

Just wait for the seeds to take root and germinate.