The Mightiest Little Peasant

One day, two days...

Gu Tuo His Holiness practiced and practiced, and four days passed in a blink of an eye.

"Four days, almost now!"

He opened his eyes and muttered.

A few days ago, the guy inside was still scolding fiercely, and now there is nothing to do. It must have been refined to death. After all, it is just a saint robber. It will not last long. Those used to die in about three or four days.

"I'll take a look, how is refining done!"

He stopped and prepared to explore Dingzhong.

But at this moment, Dingzhong even heard a curse again.

"Old is not dead... old bastard..."

He was stunned for a while, a little unbelievable, and he had been practicing for four days. How could the guy inside not die yet?

He glanced in and saw that although the guy was a bit miserable, he was still very energetic and scolded particularly hard.

If you look closely, he will be happy, "Ha ha ha! Good luck!"

This turned out to be a saint robber. No wonder he hasn't been refined yet and can still be so spiritual.

"It really helps me! A saint of two robbers can definitely make the highest quality Shengyuan Great Dane!" He laughed loudly, rejoicing, and even the curse sounded a lot more pleasant.

"It seems that this guy is a person in the starry sky outside!"

In the Pangu continent, the two saints are not uncommon, but in the starry sky outside, it is too difficult to promote the two saints. He has stayed here for rabbits for so many years, and has also arrested many saints, but all of them are one. Yes, this is the first time I saw it.

Those who can repair the second robbery outside are absolutely amazing characters.

"It's a pity! You have met me, you can only be obsessed with me as a pill, and help me to climb into the realm of four robberies!"

He sneered, urged the flame again, and continued to refine it.

He refines...

In a blink of an eye, another four days passed.

"Well! It's almost eight days, even if he is a second robber, he must be killed."

He murmured and his tone was firm.

In front of his holy saints, the two saints were nothing. After eight days and eight nights of refining, this guy would be a ghost if he didn't die!

He stopped and went into Ding, but this time, he was dumbfounded, and the guy inside was still alive, and he started scolding again.

"This... how is this possible?"

He felt it was incredible.

If you take a closer look, compared to four days ago, this guy is indeed miserable, his skin has melted, and even the curse has no strength, but he is not dead!

"It's weird!" His Holiness Gu whispered, somewhat depressed.

After eight days of hard work, he didn't even kill a second robbery, which really made him feel frustrated.

"Perhaps it's a good thing. It proves that this guy is not ordinary. The stronger this guy is, the better the quality of Dan will be?" He comforted himself.

"Huh! You guys are pretty stiff, and still not dead for eight days, okay! I will see when you can last!"

He sat down again, gritted his teeth, and continued to practice.

This time, he used all his strength to push the flame of Dingzhong to the extreme, and continued to refine it.

Refining...

This practice is another four days.

"Well! This is definitely OK!" Venerable Gu Tuo received the fire and smiled complacently.

But he is a saint of three robbers. He spent all his time refining it for more than ten days. Could he still practice a second robber?Ho!This is absolutely impossible!

But at the next moment, the smile on his face froze, and a voice came again from Dingzhong, cursing his ancestors for eighteen generations.

He froze, but he couldn't believe his ears.

"Haha! Hallucinations, hallucinations!"

Venerable Gu Tuo carefully explored the Ding Zhong, and after seeing the situation inside, he could not help but stunned. The guy was still alive and half of his body had melted, but he was not dead and still scolding.

"Lying trough!"

Venerable Gu Tu couldn't help but scold his mother.

Nima!

What is going on with this guy?Is he a Xiaoqiang?He has been practicing for twelve days, but he hasn't died yet?It's an evil door!

Now listening to the scolding, he felt extremely harsh.

"Damn, you're arrogant! I don't believe it anymore. I've been horrifying the saints, and I can't die you anymore! My venerable prince will follow you today!"

Venerable Gu Tuo was angry!

He feels that his dignity as a saint of three robbers has been seriously provoked. It took him twelve days to practice a two-robbery before he died. This is a shame and a shame. If it spreads out, other saints will laugh at the big teeth.

He sat down, gritted his teeth, and continued to practice.

This time, he took out the energy of feeding and refined it even harder.

In Dingzhong, Tang Hao was a little ecstatic. This old monster continued to practice before he could continue to refine his flesh, and the harder this old monster was practiced, the faster he improved.

In the raging fire, his flesh still continues to dissolve, regenerate, and constantly transform. Each time he transforms, his physical strength has improved a lot, and his skin and flesh have become more crystal clear, without a trace of impurities.

"What a nice guy!"

Feeling his own physical improvement, Tang Hao couldn't help sighing.

This biggest crisis has now become his greatest opportunity. After his tempering, his physical journey through the third thunderbolt is much simpler, and his strength has also improved a lot.

The divine bone in his body has also undergone great changes, bred pale golden blood, and constantly strengthened his physical body, just as the original dragon bone transformed his physical body.

"Rarely encounter such a good coolie, can not be wasted!"

Tang Hao began to wonder how he should continue to practice.

Now in his eyes, this old monster is a big deal, a coolie.

In this way, another four days passed.

"Damn it now!"

Venerable Gu Tu stopped and muttered.

"It's been sixteen days, it doesn't make sense to die! If you don't die again, it really doesn't make sense!"

It was said like this, but he was still a little uneasy, hesitated for a long time, then he dared to take a trip to the tripod, and this time, he stayed again, his eyes widened at once, and a pair of eyeballs popped out.

Nima!Not dead yet!

Although it seems to be hung up, but it is not dead, can still scold a few times!

"This, this... this is impossible!"

He shuddered, incoherent.

Sixteen days, how could this guy not be dead?

This is too evil!

But looking at that guy's miserable appearance, he was relieved again, and it looked like this guy was fast. It was estimated that it would be enough in two or three days.

"Then practice for another four days!"

He gritted his teeth and continued to refine.

Four days later, he digged in, stunned again, Nima!Still dead, just sighed in a sigh of relief, but he didn't die!

"Oh shit!"

Tie Qing, whose face was so old, had gone for twenty days, and he hadn't even killed this guy.

"I will not believe it!"

He held his breath and continued to refine.