Don't blame Cheng Yue for jumping like thunder, although he is not the main force when hunting (cultivating), he is only responsible for being beaten, but he has shed so much blood, and he has been eaten so much meat by the heavenly monster fish, he can always count a little hard work, right?

"What, do you want to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor?"

However, Long Aotian is a hooligan who can be hard without paying attention, and when he saw Cheng Yue pounce on him and wanted to fight hard, he was not stunned at all.

"What kind of teacher are you, what kind of ancestor!"

Cheng Yue simply hated this guy, and he didn't care about it at the moment, and smashed his fist at Long Aotian's hateful face.

Long Aotian didn't even bother to hide, and while yawning while receiving Cheng Yue's punch, he heard a muffled sound, Long Aotian didn't even leave a mark on his face, and Cheng Yue's arm was broken instead......

Cheng Yue shivered in pain, and tears were about to flow.

Long Aotian glanced at him with a smile, and said gloomily: "Do you think the medicinal effect of that Ten Thousand Spirits Heavenly Treasure Pill is still there? ”

"Wait!"

Cheng Yue knew that something was wrong, and he wanted to run away right away.

Long Aotian was much faster than him, and as soon as he reached out like lightning, he flicked his fingers at Cheng Yue's head. Cheng Yue knew how powerful this seemingly understated finger was, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, so he hurriedly dodged, and at this time, the results of his desperate cultivation were shown, and he didn't dodge it significantly, but his head was slightly on one side, so that his head was slightly sideways, so that his head avoided Long Aotian's fingers, and took it with his ear.

Syllable!

In the blink of an eye, Cheng Yue's left ear turned into a piece of broken flesh and flew out.

"Ahh

Cheng Yue covered his wound and screamed in pain, "Old Dragon, are you really here?"

Long Aotian glanced at him and said coldly: "It's as if you kid didn't really come? If Uncle Long and I are about the same cultivation as you, I'm afraid I'll have been beaten and vomited blood at this time, right? Since your kid really plans to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, don't blame the teacher for being ruthless!"

Cheng Yue was speechless, so he had to swallow his anger and hide in the depths of the cave to recover from his injuries.

Long Aotian looked at Cheng Yue's hard back with a smug expression, and said with a smile: "It's not bad that you dodged that time, you knew that you couldn't completely dodge, so you abandoned the car to protect the handsome, and took me with your ear." Although it was embarrassing, it saved his life, which can be called wise. ”

Cheng Yue gritted his teeth with hatred, but he held back without saying a word.

"It seems that the cultivation is still fruitful, and we must continue to maintain it in the future. Long Aotian didn't care about Cheng Yue and ignored him, just expressed his opinion.

"Later?"

Cheng Yue couldn't bear it anymore, and turned around and glared at him angrily: "You won't even give me food, what can I do to keep it? I won't have the strength to recover if I am disabled once or twice." ”

"Who said I won't give you food?" Long Aotian glared at him, stretched out his hand and pointed at the fish viscera and bones beside Cheng Yue, "Aren't these your meals?"

If the consequences weren't too serious, Cheng Yue might really be unable to help but "deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors" again, he gritted his teeth and said, "Can this be eaten?"

"Why can't you eat it?"

Long Aotian said with a sloppy face, looking at his natural appearance, as if those internal organs and bones were really some rare and good ingredients. While talking, Long Aotian also took out a huge metal pot and some brackets from his spatial magic weapon, and immediately set the pot up. With a wave of his hand out of thin air, all the fish internal organs and bones flew into the pot, and Long Aotian took out a small red porcelain bottle the size of his thumb, opened the lid, and poured the contents into the pot.

The porcelain vase looked small, but the real capacity inside was extremely terrifying, and the variegated liquid that flowed out of it seemed to be endless, filling the cauldron in the blink of an eye.

Cheng Yue pouted his nose and sniffed, although the color was different, but from the strong fishy smell, Cheng Yue could basically determine that the bottle must be filled with blood. Thinking of those fish viscera and bones, Cheng Yue immediately guessed what kind of blood it was.

At this time, Long Aotian had already put away the small porcelain bottle, and was squatting down, pouring something under the pot, the more Cheng Yue looked at the more doubts in his heart, and finally couldn't help but ask: "What are you doing with such a big pot? How can I eat so much, and didn't you say that you can't make a fire? Then how do you cook soup?"

Long Aotian looked up at him, and smiled sinisterly: "If you can't eat, you have to eat, if you kid dares to waste food, I will break your legs every day! As for the matter of making a fire, you don't have to worry about it, you have your own way for the teacher." ”

Because he had been bullied too many times, Cheng Yue was almost numb at this time, and this time he simply didn't get angry, just sighed as if resigned to his fate, and planned to sit back in the corner again. Before he could take a step, Long Aotian suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed his feet and necks, and lifted him upside down.

"What are you doing?!"

Cheng Yue was shocked, and struggled frantically with both hands and feet.

"The teacher is afraid that you will waste food, so you should go to the pot and eat. Long Aotian said with a wicked smile.

"Eat in the pot?"

Cheng Yue tasted the meaning of these words, and his little face immediately turned white, "You can't do this, you are a careless person!"

Long Aotian didn't care about him, ignored Cheng Yue's struggle and shouting, threw him straight into the pot, and then slammed the lid on, in order to prevent Cheng Yue from running out, he pinched and cast spells, and set up several prohibitions at the mouth of the pot lid.

The pot was full of smelly blood of the Heavenly Demons, as well as all kinds of internal organs with a terrible smell of water or something, Cheng Yuefang vomited nauseously as soon as he was thrown in, but because he had not stained the rice for a long time, his stomach was empty, and he couldn't spit out anything, just kept souring out of his mouth.

"Long Aotian, I am inseparable from you!

Cheng Yue roared wildly in his heart, he even had the heart to eat Long Aotian alive.

In order to escape from this disgusting pot, he used both hands and feet, pushing the lid of the pot with the strength of milk, but the prohibition set by Long Aotian was not a joke, no matter how hard Cheng Yue tried, the lid of the pot did not move at all, so that all Cheng Yue's efforts were in vain.

Soon, Cheng Yue, who had not replenished his energy for a long time, had no strength to struggle anymore, he leaned against the wall of the pot as if he was fatal, in addition to cursing Long Ao's natural son for not having a fart X, he was praying that this guy didn't really want to cook himself, and he would let himself out after he had enough. It didn't take long for him to despair, because the iron pot quickly became hot, starting from the bottom of the pot, and the heating speed was amazing, soon breaking through 3,000 degrees Celsius, and it was still rising.

"Damn!

This time Cheng Yue is really scared, he has practiced the technique of holding his breath and turtle breath, even if he doesn't breathe for a day, he can't die, and he can still move as usual. But that was only under normal circumstances, the temperature in the pot was rising rapidly, and he was tortured and even lost his ability to think, let alone maintain a state of breath-holding, Cheng Yue soon felt out of breath, and his mouth and nose, which had been closed, had to open!

"Uh-huh-lu!"

Naturally, Cheng Yue was choked half to death, and he felt that his entire lungs were burning in the hot blood that melted into him. However, just when this thing sadly thought that he was in danger of escaping this time, the intense pain of being steamed at high temperatures suddenly weakened a lot.

"This?!"

Cheng Yue opened his eyes in surprise and found that his whole body was releasing a brilliant golden light, which was ten times more intense than the previous light, and in an instant, he guessed something as if he had realized something.

"Stupid boy, why don't you hurry up and wait for the pot to cool? This pot is full of fine Heavenly Demon Treasure Blood Essence, if you waste it, I will really break your leg once a day!" At this moment, Long Aotian's voice came from outside the metal pot.

Cheng Yue understood everything so far, and said to himself in his heart: "This guy is actually using the essence of the heavenly demon to refine my body, but it's not good to say it, but let me blame him wrong!"

Needless to say, the energy and nutrients contained in the blood of the heavenly demons are also precious marrow in the seemingly useless bones, and the internal organs are important organs for the heavenly demons to maintain their lives, and there are also a lot of essences in them.

"Golden Body Realm, I'm here!"

Cheng Yue's eyes flashed brightly, and the light on his body became more and more intense, he had a hunch that with the nourishment of this pot of heavenly demon essence, the time had come for him to break through to the next major realm!