Demon World: I become a martial saint with the system!

"What is Millennium Stone Milk?"

Lu Shaolin asked in a low voice.

"It's a good thing to improve your cultivation, you warriors can increase your internal strength if you eat it."

The white turtle replied.

"Where are the foreign martial arts fighters?"

"Enhance physical fitness, prolong life, in short, it is a good thing!"

"Fine!"

Lu Shaolin nodded, put Ye Mingzhu in his arms, and slid down slowly.

Seeing that Lu Shaolin was about to kill, the white turtle immediately slid to the ground, it didn't want to be splashed with blood.

Slowly walking to the bottom of the grotto, Lu Shaolin lifted the spear upside down, and with a "poof", a hole was found in the head of a river monster lying on the edge, and blood mixed with brains flowed out.

Lu Shaolin didn't even blink, and continued with the next one.

Six or seven people were assassinated in a row, and the grotto began to smell bloody.

The silver-scaled river monster in the middle flapped its nose slightly, and opened its eyes instantly, its pupils were also silver.

The Yinscale River Monster got up and roared fiercely, all the river monsters woke up one after another.

Lu Shaolin frowned, drew his spear, and jumped to the edge of the grotto, leaning against the stone wall to avoid being surrounded by the river monster.

The silver-scale river monster roared again, and ordinary river monsters rushed towards Lu Shaolin one after another.

Lu Shaolin shook his spear, his face was full of murderous looks, he shouted loudly, and with a sound of "Woo", the spear swept out!

"Bang bang bang", a sweep swept the three river monsters rushing forward for several meters, causing tendons and bones to break.

Then the sound of "woo woo" piercing the air continued, and the spear turned into a black shadow, sweeping, smashing, and stabbing were used by Lu Shaolin in turn.

Ordinary river monsters die when touched, and die when touched!

In an instant, there were more than a dozen corpses of river monsters on the ground.

The Yinscale River Demon roared angrily towards the sky, and rushed up in an instant!

Lu Shaolin shot out with a "bang", and the Yinscale River Demon raised his arm to block it.

"Block! Let me see what you use to block!"

Lu Shaolin let out a loud roar, his eyes were blood red immediately, his muscles were congested and swollen, and his veins bulged, revealing on his skin!

"Bang bang bang!" The beating sound resounded through the grotto.

The long spear in Lu Shaolin's hand was like a phantom, continuously smashing on the arm that the Yinscale River Demon was resisting.

Ordinary river monsters took the opportunity to sneak attack, but their claws could only cut through Lu Shaolin's skin. The inner membrane was extremely tough and firmly resisted the attack of the sharp claws.

After firing more than a dozen shots in a row, the Yinscale River Demon screamed and stepped back.

Lu Shaolin swept his spear fiercely, and seven or eight river monsters rose into the air and fell to the ground.

At this time, the scales on the arm of the Yinscale River Demon had been shattered, traces of green blood continued to ooze out, and its eyes looked at Lu Shaolin in horror.

"Scared?"

Lu Shaolin grinned, showing his white teeth, his thighs exploded violently, and with his spear held high, he charged at the Yinscale River Demon again.

With a loud "bang", the Yinscale River Demon dodged to dodge, a big hole was smashed into the ground, and stones splashed everywhere.

Lu Shaolin was already crazy, chasing the Yinscale River Monster and smashing it continuously, large pits appeared on the ground, and ordinary river monsters blocking the way were all knocked into the air by him.

Just when the Yinscale River Demon formed a conditioned reflex, Lu Shaolin changed from smashing to stabbing, the shadow of the gun flashed, and with a "poof", it pierced the hollow of his right leg!

He had discovered long ago that there were no scales in the crevices of the river monster's legs.

The Yinscale River Demon staggered and fell to the ground!

Lu Shaolin pulled out his spear in an instant, held it high above his head, and hit his body with a "bang".

Then, like striking iron, there was a continuous loud noise of "bang bang bang" and it hit dozens of times, and the surrounding ground was cracked by it.

Stopping to take a look, the Yinscale River Demon fell into the ground, his body was bloody, and green blood spewed out of his mouth, he was already dying!

Lu Shaolin turned around and started killing ordinary river monsters, one by one!

When the battle was over, the entire grotto was covered with the broken corpses of the river monster, and green blood flowed all over the ground.

Lu Shaolin was also covered in scars, but they were all skin traumas. Ordinary river monsters couldn't break his five-in-one skin at all!

Stepping to the side of the Yinscale River Demon, Lu Shaolin stabbed down with his long spear, piercing its eye socket, completely killing it.

The Yinscale River Demon is at least equivalent to a martial artist who has perfected viscera refining, or even stronger, maybe equivalent to a warrior at the bone refining level!

The white tortoise on the edge of the grotto looked so mung bean-eyed that it really was a killer!Murderous!

"Huh~", Lu Shaolin let out a breath slowly, and the blood in his eyes gradually disappeared.

"Lu Shaolin, come and pick me up, this blood is not so bad, I don't want to crawl in the blood."

The white turtle scratched its neck and shouted.

Lu Shaolin glanced at it, ignored it, and called out the system panel to look at it. A total of 58 source points have been added, which is a big profit!

After looking at the source point, Lu Shaolin walked towards the white turtle, grabbed it, and put it on his shoulder.

"Is the stone milk to be drunk directly now?"

Lu Shaolin asked.

"What do you mean? You want to take it all by yourself? Anyone who sees it will have a share. You can find this place without me leading the way!"

The white turtle was impatient.

"Heh...don't forget the content of our transaction, you are only responsible for leading me to find the river demon, the spoils do not belong to you!"

Lu Shaolin sneered.

"I... In this way, my great-grandfather once told me a exercise, I will give you this exercise, and you will share half of the stone milk with me, how about it?"

"What technique?"

"Tortoise's breath to nourish the body! My great-grandfather said that this exercise can prolong life, you will definitely not lose!"

"What is the true intention of martial arts?"

"I am the true intention of martial arts! This exercise is deduced from our spirit turtles."

"Do you take me for a fool?"

"Absolutely not! You can try it first, and if it works, you can give me half of the stone milk, and you can't drink too much stone milk at one time, drink it slowly to fully absorb the energy contained in it."

"I'll trust you once."

Lu Shaolin sized Bai Gui up and said reluctantly.

"We have to go back and find a container to hold the stone milk, preferably jade or stone."

The white tortoise looked at the stone milk path above his head.

Lu Shaolin nodded, collected a pile of gold and silver in the corner of the grotto, and started to return one by one.

Back in the county seat, Lu Shaolin bought a celadon gourd in a porcelain shop, twenty centimeters long, with a mahogany stopper on the spout.

Holding the gourd, one person and one turtle returned to the Blackwater River, jumped into the river, and came to the grotto.

Lu Shaolin jumped, using his hands and feet together, and climbed onto the platform in twos and threes.

Pull out the mahogany plug, press the spout into the stone milk, and install it.

After a while, it was filled with celadon gourds.

There was still a small amount of stone milk left at the bottom of the pit, and the white turtle jumped in with a "snap", opened its mouth and drank loudly.

Lu Shaolin shook his head and smiled, stretched out his finger and dipped some stone milk into his mouth, tasted it carefully, there was no smell, but there was a clear fragrance in his mouth.

After the white turtle drank all the stone milk in the pit, Lu Shaolin grabbed it, put it on his shoulder, and climbed down from the platform.

"By the way, we have to remember the location. After a few years, there will be a lot of stone milk in the stone pit."

Bai Gui said to Lu Shaolin.

Lu Shaolin nodded, and after leaving the grotto, he used a black iron gun to deepen the marks at every fork.

When I got to the shore, in order to remember the location of the water hole, I specially cut a thick wooden stake and nailed it to the place where I went ashore.