Chapter Seventy-Three: Counting the Harvest
Wang Tianqing, who was holding a blade of grass, felt that the sun was spicy and bright, the wind was very noisy, and everything was spicy.
What a beast!
The two demon handsome earth dragons died together, and the extraordinarily strong smell of blood seemed to be urging Wang Tianqing to do something.
"This fisherman did a good job without a sense of accomplishment, and it ended without even using the killer weapon. ”
Wang Tianqing, who was full of bright smiles, muttered to himself, he had the potential to get cheap and sell well.
The seven earth dragons that Wang Tianqing focused on were in the bag as soon as possible, and then the Demon Wolf King and other demon wolves were also included in the Empty Bone Ring one by one.
After the time of half the incense had passed, Wang Tianqing cleaned up the entire messy battlefield.
didn't stay long, Wang Tianqing, who had just finished cleaning the battlefield, immediately chose to leave.
After dozens of breaths, Wang Tianqing stopped beside an ancient tree thousands of feet away.
"At a distance of thousands of feet, it shouldn't be very likely that you can still pay attention to me. ”
"If you don't open your eyes, it's better, if you have a low cultivation, you can use it to practice your hands, and if you have a high cultivation, you can just use it to try the killer weapon of the tiger's head crutch. ”
Then it's time to put it into practice, and I don't know how much I've made in this wave.
Wang Tianqing, who couldn't wait, began to get busy, and with the iron spirit long knife in his hand, he unraveled one ordinary demon wolf after another.
No blood. No blood. No blood............
There is blood. No blood. No blood............
The less than one-in-ten chance made Wang Tianqing a little broken, not long ago, he thought he was a European emperor, did he run out of luck?!
Among the dozens of demon pills on the ground, only three of them stood out from the rest, and the blue ones were different from those messy bewitching sluts.
The knife fell, and the abdomen of another demon wolf in the Cheng Dan stage was cut open, and the long knife mixed with the trace of cyan demon pill accurately fell into the demon pill pile.
The next moment, the old demon wolf disappeared, and the new demon wolf fell, continuing the same process as before.
"You deserve to be cannon fodder, this ratio is too scummy. ”
Wang Tianqing secretly took a sip, and the movements in his hand became more neat, and the process of raising the knife in his hand and falling to the Demon Pill was compressed to five breaths.
Don't think that five breaths is slow, it's already a very impressive achievement.
It also takes time to take the corpse of the demon wolf from the empty bonebone ring, and you can't run away with two breaths back and forth.
In addition, it takes about one breath to find the location of the demon pill, and the time really spent on doing it is only about two breaths.
Touching a corpse is like a lottery, and you never know if you're surprised or delighted in the next moment.
After opening hundreds of Chengdan stage demon wolves, Wang Tianqing began to operate.
After the first demon wolf of the ninth transition period was cut open, it was a blue demon pill.
The second head, red blue.
......
Fifth, there was no demon pill, Wang Tianqing immediately recalled it carefully.
"I shouldn't miss anything. ”
Wang Tianqing, who was muttering to himself, was silent for a while, and suddenly his face turned dark and he remembered the good things that Tulong had done.
"E"8 zS??? 0 -......
Wang Tianqing complained while taking out the new demon wolf corpse, and continued the process of breaking the abdomen to take the demon pill.
Sixth, red blue.
"Ennnn, good start. “
Wang Tianqing nodded with satisfaction, and his motivation came back at once.
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The tenth head, red blue.
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After more than 20 corpses of demon wolves in the ninth rotation period took over Wang Tianqing's processing, there were more than ten more dan-blue demon pills on the ground.
First of all, no matter what level of bloodline, just having a bloodline can be at least one as ten in value.
The probability of close to half shocked Wang Tianqing's spirit, and he couldn't help but have a strong sense of expectation for the next major event.
Two infant demon wolves, as strong as calves, were taken out at the same time, and the cold silver-white long knife slashed across the soft abdomen of the demon wolf.
The demon wolves that can release the wind blade really have blood, and Wang Tianqing confirmed his judgment.
I didn't dare to be sure that it was because the demon wolves looked about the same, and only the demon wolf king and the two infantile demon wolves could still be distinguished by cultivation.
There are too many demon wolves in the Chengdan period and the ninth rotation period, but there are hundreds of demon wolves in the Chengdan period, but there are no more danqing demon dans in the ninth rotation period demon wolves.
You must know that the difference in the number between the two is about four times, and Wang Tianqing, who was staring at the demon pill pile, was thoughtful.
One hundred and eight demon wolves in the Cheng Dan stage, only eight of the Dan blue demon pills were opened.
And the twenty-eight nine-turn demon wolves opened twelve Dan blue demon pills.
There are only two infancy demon wolves, and both of them are blue demon pills.
What does this say, the importance of bloodlines.
Having a bloodline means having a bloodline inheritance, and a demon beast with a bloodline inheritance can not have to cultivate a few blind by itself.
The predecessors open the way, and the descendants go straight.
The gap between whether there is a bloodline inheritance or not is too big, first of all, the demon wolf with the bloodline inheritance will far surpass its peers in terms of spiritual intelligence, and secondly, there are cultivation methods and demon arts in the bloodline inheritance.
Take the demon wolf pack as an analogy, in the case of a fellow practitioner, the demon wolf with the bloodline inheritance knows how to major in the avenue of the wind, while the demon wolf without the bloodline inheritance cultivates entirely by intuition.
This will cause the former's demon pill to be very pure in color, and the latter's demon pill will be mixed with other shades in addition to danqing.
The impact of the purity of a demon pill on combat power alone cannot be underestimated, just as it is clear which is weaker or stronger between iron with few impurities and iron with many impurities.
The second is demonic arts, the demon wolf with the bloodline inheritance can send out the wind blade, while the demon wolf without the bloodline inheritance will only spit out the demon power, and the gap between the two is like a sharp weapon and broken copper and iron.
"Eh, how did this wolf skin break into this ghostly appearance? ”
Wang Tianqing's face was melancholy, and his hand holding the silver-white long knife trembled slightly.
"Being a man is based on sincerity, and if you are given a decent way to die, you will be given a decent way to die. ”
"You can't make a wolfskin cloak, then... ”
Wang Tianqing paused, and after scanning the Demon Wolf King in front of him several times, he spoke again: "I can't make this night pot with my head, and if the fur is wasted, why don't you let me share it with the clansmen!"
"Not bad. ”
Speaking of this, Wang Tianqing smiled to himself, very satisfied with this idea.
"With your body, feed my people, great in life and glorious in death. ”
After finishing the sixteen words, Wang Tianqing picked out an apple-sized danqing demon pill with a knife in his hand.
"Damn, there is a problem with this Nima cliff, the demon pill is so big. ”
The apple-sized wolf king demon pill in the demon pill pile stood out from the crowd, three times as many as the other demon pills.
Wang Tianqing looked inwardly at his Mixed Yuan Jindan, and a sense of frustration arose.
Although the demon pill of the demon beast will be bigger than the golden pill of the human race, it can't exceed itself by so much!
Even the demon pill of the existence of the red dragon is only the size of a pigeon's egg, and the demon pill the size of a ping-pong ball should be the standard configuration of the demon wolf, but there is an outlier of the demon wolf king.