[Cultivation] Demon Emperor

There were two more people in the team, it should have been more lively, but unexpectedly it became even more deserted.After Zhuo Hanfeng followed them back to the camp, he began to meditate on his own. Min Qingfeng stared at Zhuo Hanfeng gloomyly with his arms crossed and his face stinky.That Fang Motian could let go, but it was a pity that Yingqingtian met him for the first time and couldn't think of anything to say.And the stupid tiger... is playing a game of "You strange-looking species, don't come here" with Ye Mei.Ying Qingtian looked at the two tigers chasing after each other, and fell into a deep feeling called "fucking". Things seemed to be getting more and more out of control. It's okay to have a tiger husband, why bother? There is a tiger rival.Has he fallen into the miserable situation where he wants to compete with the tigress for a husband?And with this appearance, he can't stand jealous at all, what should I do!

Ying Qingtian turned over the fish grilled on the fire, added some flavorful elixir, then looked at the campfire and sighed deeply.They didn't expect to meet Zhuo Hanfeng so soon, and they only collected a little elixir.Before coming here, Zhuo Han kept telling himself to follow him closely, fearing that there would be no chance to act alone.

"Hey, what are you doing grilling red scale fish?" Just as Ying Qingtian was thinking to himself, Fang Motian suddenly spoke.

"Ah, eat." Ying Qingtian replied naturally.He is still a qi refining monk now, and he has not yet reached the point where he can fast.

"Eat?" After listening to Ying Qingtian's answer, Fang Motian looked as if he had seen a ghost, "Although the red scale fish doesn't have much attack power, it can be regarded as a middle-grade monster. It has a large body. A cultivator simply cannot eat the demonic poison."

"..." Ying Qingtian looked at the fish in her hand, neither eating nor not eating.How was he going to explain it to them?Do you want him to say, "Originally, I couldn't eat monster meat, but after a fight with this stupid tiger, I can suddenly do it"?

Zhuo Hanfeng, who had been meditating over there, obviously also heard the movement from their side, opened his slender eyebrows, and looked towards Ying Qingtian intentionally or unintentionally.

"Ah! It's actually like this!" Ying Qingtian looked at Fang Motian, and broke out in a cold sweat.There are always many madmen in the world of cultivation who are studying how to digest the spiritual power in the meat of monsters, but after thousands of years, they can't figure out why. If they know that they can use the meat of monsters to improve their cultivation... …hehe.

Ying Qingtian took a sneak peek at the stupid tiger, and found that the unlucky tiger was shooting Ye Mei out with a happy face, and had no intention of coming to rescue him at all.How could he have sex with such a funny tiger?When you came down from the sky like a tiger and a tiger, you didn't look like you are now!

"This is because... ah! This is because I accidentally discovered a kind of wine in Fangshi. This kind of wine can eliminate the monster poison in the monster meat, but the monster meat after this wine treatment has no spirit. It is no different from ordinary fish." Ying Qingtian made up a few words, especially emphasizing that the monster meat has no spiritual power, otherwise if he wants this kind of wine to study or something, he will But I can't get it out.

But Ying Qingtian still underestimated the monks' enthusiasm for expanding the field of monster meat.Fang Motian's eyes lit up after listening to Ying Qingtian's words: "Oh? There is still this kind of wine? Can you let me have a look and study it carefully? Do you have the wine recipe? Maybe I will improve it, just You can keep the spiritual power while removing the demon poison. This is a feat that can benefit the entire cultivation world!"

Yingqingtian was stunned.

"What's wrong? Junior Brother Ying? Your face is so ugly."

Ying Qingtian: "..." Ying Qingtian is still too tender, she can even blush when she tells a lie!Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough.Ying Qingtian quickly adjusted her facial expression, and made a look of self-blame, "I... I didn't know that those wines were so important, I... I used them up..."

Fang Motian wanted to say something, but suddenly saw Yanze appearing beside Yingqingtian at some point, a mighty looking big white tiger staring straight at him with a pair of beautiful tiger eyes.For some reason, Fang Motian met the tiger's eyes, and a layer of cold sweat immediately broke out on his back.

"Huh?" The stupid tiger tilted his head, with a confused expression on his face, he actually slowly leaned towards Fang Motian, and stretched out his nose to smell his body.

"Hey!" Fang Motian was startled by him, and instinctively took a step back.

"Stupid tiger!" Ying Qingtian patted Yan Ze's head, then smiled apologetically at Fang Motian, "Don't be afraid, he just likes to mess around, but he doesn't hurt anyone."

Fang Motian was still far away from Yanze, when he heard Yingqingtian's words, he smiled, forced a smile, and then walked away without saying a word.

Weary Ze looked in Fang Motian's direction, without blinking his eyes.

"What's going on?" Yingqingtian asked in a low voice, patting the tiger's head.

Yan Ze thought for a while: "There is something wrong with Fang Motian. I smell dead flesh on my body."

"Dead meat?" Ying Qingtian scratched the stupid tiger's neck.

"It's a dead person." The stupid tiger popularized his common vocabulary to Ying Qingtian, "We call it eating new meat if we eat a living person directly, and eat dead meat after killing it after a while. Although the aura on Fang Motian's body is covered up It's very good, but it can't fool my nose. You know, I have eaten more people than you have eaten!"

Ying Qingtian's face was distorted at that time, he didn't want to know what this tiger used to eat for a living...

"What... what do you mean?" Ying Qingtian felt that she had better ignore irrelevant words.

"It's so strange. He can breathe, has a heartbeat, can talk, and can move, but he has a dead breath on his body. This Fang Motian doesn't know what kind of monster it is." The stupid tiger was still thinking about it.

"Could it be that he practiced some kind of evil technique? For example, he wanted to use a dead body to practice or something, and his body was stained with death?" Ying Qingtian boldly put forward her own opinion.

The stupid tiger gave him a "mortal" look: "Do you think I have so many people for nothing?"

Ying Qingtian: "..." He has no idea where this stupid tiger's sense of superiority comes from...

"Anyway, be careful." The stupid tiger quickly licked Ying Qingtian, "If you have something to do, just yell three times, Mr. Xianggong, and I will step on colorful clouds and wear armor to rescue you."

Ying Qingtian rolled her eyes at the stupid tiger, and then one person and one tiger wretchedly rolled into a ball on the ground and fell asleep.

The night was getting late, and the three of Min Qingfeng were meditating, while Ying Qingtian was sleeping on the tiger's belly. The surrounding area was eerily quiet, except for the occasional sparks from the bonfire.

Fang Motian leaned against the tree, exhaled quietly, his face was serene, like an old monk in meditation.Suddenly a spider the size of a fingernail waving its slender legs crawled out from his left ear, then quickly crawled down Fang Motian's clothes and sank into the fallen leaves.

Yan Ze, who had kept his eyes closed all this time, suddenly opened them, his eyes were frighteningly bright.

The little spider didn't notice that there was a pair of tiger eyes staring at it with great interest. It ran all the way in the fallen leaves without knowing it, disappeared for about a cup of tea, and soon crawled back. He glanced at a few people warily first, and saw that everyone was meditating and sleeping intently, then he quickly crawled into Fang Motian's ear again.Fang Motian still had the original peaceful expression, as if nothing had happened naturally.

It will soon be daylight.Ying Qingtian is Zhuo Hanfeng's apprentice, Zhuo Hanfeng absolutely forbids him to act alone, and with Zhuo Hanfeng's strength, he does not have any right to speak, so Zhuo Hanfeng only discusses with that Fang Motian After a while, the two of them simply summed up and decided on the following course of action.As for Min Qingfeng, Zhuo Hanfeng didn't even bother him, as if he wanted to stay or go with him.

Min Qingfeng felt that his dignity had been greatly insulted!Compared with Zhuo Hanfeng's ignorance, he would rather he sneered at him, at least that would show that he has some weight, and now...it is obvious that in Zhuo Hanfeng's mind, he has become a person who is too tired to even look at him. of ants.His opponent's ignorance made him feel like he was down in the dust.

The place Zhuo Hanfeng is going to is the most mysterious unknown area in the secret realm.On the map obtained in Yingqingtian, this area was only marked with the name "Wangsheng Cliff", and it was emphatically circled with a red pen, reminding disciples to avoid this place far away.

Sure enough, there were countless monsters along the way, but with Zhuo Hanfeng, the alchemy cultivator, there, how could these monsters be Zhuo Hanfeng's opponents?As soon as Zhuo Hanfeng entered the boundary of Wusheng Cliff, his aura exploded, and the monsters with slightly lower cultivation level avoided this aura wisely.Of course, there were also some monsters who coveted the golden core and came up to seek death, but Zhuo Hanfeng and Fang Motian solved them one by one, so there was no danger at all along the way, and they all passed without hindrance.