This day is a little abnormal, the demons that can be seen everywhere are silent today, even if they meet one, they are all very vigilant, and they have escaped from afar.

This morning, like a sniper, Li Zhiyuan squatted quietly behind a vine, carefully observing a green space in front of him. Waiting for those weak demons.

Powerful fourth-level people kept passing over the green space, and he watched quietly, holding his body still.

Two hours later, a magic dog slowly walked over the green space, the magic dog is a fourth-level demon barbarian, with a pair of demon-like eyes, very spiritual, even in the dark of the night, it can accurately lock on to the prey five hundred meters away,

As if by magic,

It also has two rows of sharp teeth like steel knives, which are very strong and sharp, which makes its attack stronger than the ironclad Tyrant Fox, although its defensive power is far inferior to the Ironclad Tyrant Fox, but, to deal with, it is still trickier than the Ironclad Tyrant Fox......

However, the magic dog was surrounded by Li Zhiyuan's hunting criminals, and there was only one magic dog in front of him, so he refused to let it go.

Call......

He let out a breath and jerked out of the hole, flying towards the magic dog in the greenfield......

The magic dog soon spotted him, but instead of being as worried as the golden-armored fox of yesterday, it let out a low roar and pounced on the rushing humans.

The big body is not bulky at all, and between the leaps, it looks like a vigorous four-headed arrow leopard......

Seeing the magic dog lunging towards him, he paused and pulled the dagger from his waist with his backhand. Then, with a steady stride, the horse leaned back and formed a bow. At the same time, he clenched the dagger with both hands and faintly aimed at the ...... of the magic dog that pounced.

Make a hard stance!

It's just that it's no match for him.

Li Zhiyuan cut off the head of the magic dog with a sword. The dagger in his hand stabbed directly into the hindquarters of the magic dog.

"Wow......!"

The magic dog let out a strange bark.

And then. Inevitably, he used a dagger to cut open his abdomen and take the demon crystal .......

……

In the evening, Li Zhiyuan dragged the magic dog and a bloody rat wolf that he later beat to a small pond.

The pond is oval-shaped, the water surface is not wide or deep, and in the clear water, you can see slender daffodils and pond algae emerging from the pond.

He sat by the pond and gasped for a moment, then took the blood of the two demon barbarians. Put it into the pond water, and suddenly, the clear pond water was dyed purple red by the blood of the beast.

When the water in the pond was completely stained with the blood of the beast, he took out a few herbs from his bosom and threw them into the water of the pond stained red with the blood of the beast.

Suddenly......

The water in the pond seemed to be warmed, and it was like lime water, and it continued to bubble up after a minute. The pond water boiled like boiling water, and the water splashed. The hot, blazing breath, with the fragrance of medicine, is intoxicating......

Looking at the boiling pond water, his face showed a hint of joy, a hint of nervousness, and a hint of panic, and after hesitating, he gritted his teeth. He took off his robe and jumped into the pond.

Hints of medicinal power. Like a wolf and a tiger, it violently penetrates into the flesh.

And then......

"Ahhhhh......h

He let out a series of pig-killing screams. Just feel. The boiling water scraped against his skin like a fiery knife...... It was like cutting him with a thousand knives.

Pain!

It hurts!

It hurts!

Unable to bear it any longer, he jumped ashore and looked down at himself, and found that his skin was red and bright as if it had been roasted by fire.

After a moment's hesitation, he jumped off the pond again.

The old medicine and beast blood obtained after a hard day's work cannot be wasted.

Pain!

It still hurts!

Heartbreaking!

Nima! The body refining method of the beast clan is not a thing that people practice at all, and if it goes on like this, it will not torture people to death......

He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and cursed to himself, trying to distract himself. It's just that the pervasive pain seemed to tear him apart......

Ahh......hh

Just when he couldn't stand it anymore and was about to jump out of the pool again...... Suddenly, he thought of the hateful face of the cold north wind, the vicious face when Li Bali killed him, and the disgusted face when the people looked at him...... Thinking of this, he suddenly relented and secretly reminded himself:

Hold on!

Gotta hold on!

You have to become strong quickly, you have to live, you have to kill Li Bali to avenge your death, if you want to gain a foothold in the fairy world, if you want to become the supreme, let Yan Ruohong obediently give Yan Biluo to him, you have to hold on.

If you can't stand it, you have to stand it!

I don't hesitate to die!

The pain was so severe that he almost lost consciousness, just when he felt dizzy and almost fainted, the boiling pool water showed signs of subsidence, he used the last trace of consciousness left, opened his eyes, looked down, and sure enough, the pool water was indeed gradually subsided.

And the pain on his body is also weakening.

When the water in the pool completely calmed down, the pain on his body disappeared completely.

And his consciousness gradually recovered.

……

Night.

Starry.

The moonlight is bright.

The Xuanyin Mountain Range under the starlight and moonlight also fell into silence, and occasionally a few beast roars were heard, which were also quite ethereal.

Li Zhiyuan built a fire in the cave, roasted and ate animal meat, and devoured wild fruits.

The meat of the fat magic dog is roasted by the fire with a layer of bright yellow oil and water, and the aroma is overflowing.

Ripe gold-leaf fruit, yellow-orange-orange sweet and sweet.

A bite of meat is a bite of wild fruit, and the taste is quite good!

In this way, like a mysterious hunter, he wandered around the edge of the Xuanyin Mountains to fight beasts.

In addition to the demon crystals that could be absorbed, he had to bathe with beast blood once a day.

Compared to the first time, he felt that the pain of the medicinal bath was decreasing gradually, although he was increasing the dose of animal blood in the medicinal bath every time, but the pain was still decreasing again and again.

That's a good sign. It shows that his physical strength and resistance are constantly getting stronger......

Cultivation, he won the bet!

Ten days later.

Early morning.

By the pond, green grass, mixed peanut trees, two gold-leaved fruit trees stand in the morning mist, and the branches and leaves of the trees are gently swaying in the morning breeze.

A bareback boy, standing still on the grass by the pond, his skin bronzed, his muscles knotted, full of invisible explosive power. If you touch it, you will notice that there is a hard layer of keratin under the skin, which is very magical.

Suddenly, the young man's body, which stood like a mountain, moved, he stepped steadily, and then leaned back, his whole body tensed, and his body was stretched into a bow.

"Hey!"

The boy let out a low whistle, and his tense body flicked suddenly......

Bang bang......

A series of tense sounds sounded, like the explosion of a giant bow, which lasted for a long time. I don't know how many times the intensity has increased compared to ten days ago?