The big black fang let go of the corpse of the blood-drinking beast, and deliberately checked it again to confirm that the demon beast had lost its breath, and then walked in the direction that Zhu Minglang said, to gnaw his big black pig pig.

Zhu Minglang stretched out his palm and opened his spiritual power.

Spiritual power is like a kind of magnet, which can absorb and condense the souls of those creatures that have just died, Zhu Minglang noticed that when his spiritual power collects souls, his eyes also seem to be able to see the wisps of dead souls floating next to the corpse of the blood-drinking beast......

Dark red, like a shadow that was slowly fading, Zhu Minglang began to concentrate on trying to condense the dark red soul to himself.

This process is not too difficult, it mainly depends on the host itself, on the one hand, the soul is not damaged in the battle, and on the other hand, the host must have a certain amount of cultivation.

Becoming a demon spirit means having cultivation, and there is an essential difference from the beasts in the mountains.

This cultivation is not only reflected in the strength, flexibility, and speed of the physical body, but also in the strength and extraordinaryness of the soul, and the most obvious feature is that it knows how to use witchcraft!

"The soul of this blood-drinking beast is weak, I'm afraid it won't be able to condense a good soul bead. Zhu Minglang was a little disappointed.

I don't know if it's because of my unfamiliar skills, or if this blood-drinking beast is really not good, Zhu Minglang picked a blood bead, which is not as high quality as the storm catfish soul bead that Teacher Duan Lan gave him at the beginning.

"Although it's a little inferior, it's a pity to lose it, it's not easy to sell, the preservation box is more expensive than itself, go back and give it to Hong Hao, it's considered to pay for his information." Zhu Minglang said.

After picking the soul beads, Zhu Minglang packed them in a very simple wooden box, this kind of wooden box actually has no substantial preservation effect, every once in a while, this soul bead will dissipate a part of the energy, and the speed of this dissipation is very fast.

The big black pig was dragged over by the black teeth, although the stomach was already very hungry, the big guy was still very obedient and did not bite directly, but seriously put the big black pig in front of Zhu Minglang, looking like he wanted to give the owner the first bite of a good thing.

"Find some big rocks and make a stone stove around them, and throw all the fallen cedar trees into it. Zhu Minglang commanded.

Heiya was very diligent, and immediately did what Zhu Minglang said, and he didn't need Zhu Minglang to do it, he saw its huge and powerful body swaying back and forth around, and Zhu Minglang began to ignite the fire and began to dispose of the thick hair on the outer layer of the big black pig.

It didn't take long for an open-air barbecue rock platform to be piled up, saving the step of bloodletting, Zhu Minglang cleaned up the internal organs of the big black pig together, and began to roast the black pig......

No oil or seasoning, the black pork fat has its own fragrant lard, which is slowly penetrating into the flesh that is beginning to glow golden as the flame burns.

"Black Fang, can you put your head over there a little when you're drooling, I thought it was raining!" Zhu Minglang glared at it angrily.

The big guy was so hungry that his eyes were about to glow, and saliva slipped stickily from the corners of his big mouth, and after a while, the big tongue swept away, swallowing all the saliva back.

The host didn't say yes.

Can't eat it yet.

Restrain the count.

Bai Yi stood leisurely on Zhu Minglang's shoulder, looking at the big black tooth with a puzzled expression, and at the same time with a little pride.

No matter how crispy and fragrant the skin is, how juicy and fragrant the meat is, Xiaobai can't arouse the slightest interest, there is probably a kind of fairy who drinks dew and is beautiful.

"You can eat it, and after eating, we'll find some demon spirits to try our hands. Zhu Minglang said.

"Oh woo~~~" The big black tooth raised his head and let out a long roar, which made Zhu Minglang suddenly suspect that it was more or less stained with the blood of the big bad wolf.

One bite of a big fat leg, the big black teeth eat all over the face of oil, every time I wipe the oil on my face with my tongue, I can feel the happiness that overflows from it......

Taking advantage of the fact that the big black teeth were not swallowed all, Zhu Minglang cut a piece of pork neck and flipped through the books while eating.

A lot of things have to be learned, especially to be a qualified dragon herder, your own knowledge reserve must be very sufficient, in the past, Zhu Minglang only had Xiao Bai around him, Xiao Bai has always been self-taught, talented, no need Zhu Minglang to worry about anything, but the big black tooth is equivalent to being born at the grassroots, and the acquired efforts are more important, so you have to make more plans.

"Yoo ~~~~~"

Xiaobai looked a little bored, and he was already lying on Zhu Minglang's shoulder listlessly.

"You also want to find some opponents?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Babble!" Bai nodded his little head immediately.

As soon as he thought of the gilded fire dragon, Bai had a fighting spirit, but some power was still sleeping in his body, as if he was bound by something, and only through battle could he break this shackle.

Bai is also looking forward to the battle.

"Okay, we'll go deeper in a moment. Zhu Minglang said.

......

This meal, it should be able to last for many days, this kind of black pork that is about to become a demon contains huge energy, even the size of the big black tooth needs some time to digest, and if you eat it again, unless it is more nutritious meat, otherwise you will hold on to eating it again.

Continue to walk into the depths of the cedar forest, gradually some old pine trees began to replace, they are vigorous and straight, each one needs to be surrounded by two people, it feels like these trees may be fine, otherwise why would those branches look terrifying!

The big black fang doesn't know how to restrain his breath, most demon beasts will avoid it, not to mention that those demon spirits who have lived for hundreds of years are not those stupid beasts, they are very vigilant, no matter how big the pine forest is, there are many birds and beasts, but it is indeed a difficult thing to find their traces.

With the experience that it was not easy to find wild boars before, I wish Minglang to learn smart.

The demon spirits covet the flesh of some powerful creatures, Zhu Minglang deliberately let the big black tooth carry the corpse of the blood-drinking beast, and when he arrived at the place where the monster beast breath was strong, he used the blood-drinking beast as bait to lure those powerful demon spirits out!

This method was very effective, and it didn't take long for a brown creature with manes to appear in the depths of the pine forest, its demonic aura was very strong, and the beasts around it who wanted a piece of the pie were scared away, and they could only wander far away, maintaining a safe distance.

"Is this a wild dragon??" Zhu Minglang said with some surprise.

The brown beast looks like a pig, but its mane is full of spikes, and its head has three horns, which is a little close to the triceratops among the ancient dragons, and its whole body is covered with flesh armor, and the legs are short and the legs are short.

"It shouldn't be a real dragon, it's a wild pseudo-dragon, and it has more than five hundred years of beast spirit cultivation. Zhu Minglang said with some surprise.

Five hundred years of cultivation does not mean that this creature has lived for five hundred years, there are many Dihua Heavenly Spirits in this world who have increased their cultivation, and if some beasts and demon spirits have this adventure, their cultivation may skyrocket for hundreds of years.

Moreover, by fighting, fighting, and devouring the corpses and souls of other demon spirits, it is also possible to quickly increase cultivation.

Those who have survived hundreds or thousands of years of cultivation are also a minority in this big world.

With the bloodline of the ancient dragon, and at the same time five hundred years of cultivation, this mane prickly pig pseudo-dragon fished out by Zhu Minglang is afraid that it has been rampant in this pine forest for an unknown number of years, and it is the absolute overlord of this area!

"It should have the strength of a dragon. Zhu Minglang was a little excited, he finally had a decent prey!

The jungle is complex, no matter how weak the creature is, it has its own way of survival, even the old forest monsters in the deep mountains are not all over the ground, and the smart hunters are all aware of the habits of the prey, and carry out fishing law enforcement!

"Oh!!" The Black Cang Tyrannosaurus was also in high spirits at this time.

The blood-drinking beast from before was too weak.

Finally have a decent opponent, and the Black Tyrannosaurus can use its full strength!

"Bang bang bang!!"

With a heroic sprint, the Black Tyrannosaurus was already in combat state......

However, a flowing white figure was faster than it, and I saw that the ancient pine trees around it had inexplicably condensed a layer of frost, and all the needles had turned into snow-white velvet needles.

The wings are stretched, layered on top of each other, gorgeous and colorful, and the Bingchen White Dragon has shot ahead of the Black Cang Tyrannosaurus!

It first unleashed countless frozen frosts, freezing the entire forest.

Then came a hurricane with silver blades, which twisted the hundred-year-old pines into sawdust and scraped off a large layer of soil.

The maned stinger pseudo-dragon was fearless, but after seeing the silver-feathered hurricane hovering dozens of meters above the canopy, he realized that he was definitely not facing a local demon.

It dodged in a panic, but found that its short fat limbs had stuck to the frost on the ground at some point, and when it finally broke free from the earth's ice, the silver feather hurricane was already in front of it......

The pseudo-dragon, which was as heavy as a stone house, was still thrown into the wind, and I saw those extremely sharp silver feather ice slashing at it, and the seemingly powerful flesh armor was actually cut through!!

Blood was scattered in Silverfeather Hurricane, and the entire hurricane turned blood-red.

"Bang !!!!"

It didn't take long for the maned hog pseudo-dragon to finally fall from the sky, and by the time it hit the ground, it had no signs of life.

The black tyrannosaurus ran wildly all the way, and finally caught up with the maned thorn pig pseudo-dragon, intending to have a hearty fight with it, but saw that the maned thorn pig pseudo-dragon had lost its breath, and suddenly the crocodile face was confused.

Turning his head, he took a deep look at the Bingchen White Dragon floating in mid-air, whose body had become much larger, and the big black tooth helplessly fell on Zhu Minglang's body.

Even if it's dying.

Heibao can also mix an assist~