Chapter 21 The cave of the dragon flower is dark, but it is also very dry, but the deeper you go, the more humid the air becomes.

"Tick!"

Feng Hao heard the sound of water, and only then did he turn a small corner, and he saw an elixir flowing with a shining light, growing in the Zhongru Pond, with a torso like a dragon, and the top was branched out, like a dragon's head, and in the dragon's mouth, there was a small flower bud.

This bud is like a flame, ready to bud, emitting some red light, and those strong medicinal fragrances come from this small bud.

"Dragon Flower!"

Feng Hao exclaimed, his eyes widened.

"Tsk, there can be dragon flowers here. ”

The burning old man floated out of the ring, looked at the dragon flower, and said with a sigh in his mouth, "It's a pity, it's only been a year and a half, and it's not mature enough." ”

Obviously, the burning elder has long been insightful.

"Not mature enough?"

Feng Hao looked at him.

"Normally, it takes a hundred years for the dragon flower to bloom, and after the flower blooms, it can produce the dragon spirit fruit, which is a real good thing, and the efficacy of the medicine is better than that of the king of medicine!"

The old man explained carefully.

"Can you compare to the King of Medicine?!"

Feng Hao's eyes widened, you must know that the Medicine King is a legendary existence, and it has not appeared a few times in the world.

"It takes a hundred years to mature. ”

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

"Naturally. ”

The old man glanced at him, walked slowly to the edge of the pool, pulled out the whole dragon flower with the roots, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, "The effect of the medicine should be about the same." ”

"Whoosh!"

As soon as he scooped it up, a thumb-sized, crystal clear stone came out of the water and grasped it in his hand.

"Wu Jing!"

Feng Hao exclaimed, and his breathing became short.

The color is crystal clear, and it is clear and flawless, and there is a flow of Wu Yuan, what is it if it is not Wu Jing.

"Boy, you're really lucky. ”

As he spoke, the burning veteran Wu Jing threw it to Feng Hao, and slowly disappeared with the fire dragon flower.

"It's really Wu Jing!"

Taking over this small piece of thing, feeling its fluctuations, Feng Hao's heart was extremely surging.

He couldn't have imagined that he could get such a treasure so easily, and then thinking of Wu Jing's effect, his mind couldn't calm down.

However, he also knew that this martial crystal could only be used if it was above the martial artist and derived from the martial element, otherwise, inhaling it into the body would be the end of the explosion.

After scanning the cave, he probed the pool again, checked it, and walked out of the cave satisfied.

Dragging the flame beast back to the waterfall, he washed it, raised a fire, and threw it all up, and began to roast it.

"Let's get rid of it!"

After a while, the meat was already golden and exuded an attractive fragrance, Feng Hao couldn't wait to tear off a piece and throw it into his mouth, it was a burst of nonsense, and he directly killed about a quarter of it at once.

"Whew"

He fell to the ground with a look of complete satisfaction.

After a while, a warm air flow came out from his stomach, spreading throughout his body, making his entire body warm and his strength full at once.

"What's going on?"

Feng Hao sat up and moved his hands and feet, he felt a little incredible.

Eating fish doesn't have such a feeling, but since he hunted the first flame beast to eat it, he has liked to eat meat, because eating meat can make him grow his strength.

"I can't imagine that eating animal meat has such an effect. ”

He shook his head, stood up, tore off his already tattered clothes, and walked down the waterfall.

"Boom, boom!"

The waterfall more than 20 meters high hit down, the young man's body was solid as a rock, without the slightest wavering, the long fist unfolded, one move and one style, incomparably standardized, not out of shape because of gravity.

"Is it possible to practice the Tiger Movement?"

Swinging the long fist, it was already very easy, Feng Hao moved his mind again, fixed himself, closed his fist, and his body slowly fell down, prostrate under the waterfall.

In this way, the force was naturally several times greater, and his back was red after the wide waterfall was smashed, and his whole body was shaking, so he held on for a while, and he felt a sense of exhaustion.

As soon as he wanted to mobilize the medicinal effect of the Divine Pesticide Codex, a stream of heat flowed from his blood veins all over his body, and his strength was suddenly full.

"Here we go again!"

This is not the first time this has happened, since he fed on the Flame Beast, every time he exhausts his strength, this inexplicable heat will flow out, so that Feng Hao himself is at a loss.

However, it's a good thing anyway, Feng Hao didn't delve into these things, he just said that eating animal meat can increase strength.

With this strength, Feng Hao naturally didn't take it for granted, and according to the momentum of the tiger's movement, his body moved slowly.

Under this waterfall, it is undoubtedly very difficult to move, and it is even more difficult to standardize, but with this heat, Feng Hao persevered, and it was not until half an hour later that the heat disappeared without a trace, and he was washed into the pool by the waterfall.

So, Feng Hao climbed ashore and munched again, and his stomach was round, and then he walked into the water again.

It is a truth that there is much to gain as much as you suffer.

Feng Hao's life in this Demon Beast Mountain Range is like this, of course, after suffering so much, his harvest is also very considerable, in half a month, he broke through to the sixth level of martial arts, under the waterfall he can also practice the second potential of the Tiger Movement Chapter, and the Flame Beast is already a hand-to-hand for him, becoming his daily main meal, and at the same time, it has also led to the rapid shrinkage of the Flame Beast in this area.

"Whew!"

In the jungle, Feng Hao moved his steps carefully, holding a solid wood spear in his hand, stirring the surrounding bushes, and scanning the surroundings with a clear gaze.

"There's a big guy up ahead!"

The voice of the burning old man sounded in Feng Hao's mind, and his steps stopped.

Whenever a demonic beast beyond the scope of his strength approached, or approached, the Burning Elder would alert him, and every time he would be accurate, which was also the reason why Feng Hao could survive all the time.

"What is it?"

Feng Hao stepped back.

"The demon bear that chased you last time!"

"That eighth-level demon bear?"

Feng Hao stopped, he remembered the demon bear very clearly, he chased him for a long distance last time, until he escaped into the deep pool under the waterfall, he could not get rid of it.

"It's not fast!"

At that time, Feng Hao was only a fifth-level intermediate level, and the demon bear couldn't catch up with him, so now, it is even more needless to say.

"Go try, if you can't run again!"

Feng Hao walked slowly away.

Now the flame beast is not easy to find, and if you want to eat meat, you can only choose again.