"Pea buns?"

The black-beaked finch stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

Didn't the boss keep boasting to himself that it was the reincarnation of a monkey? Why did he suddenly worship a human as a teacher? Could it be that it was lying to me before?

"Squeak. ”

The little golden retriever grinned and glared at the black-beaked finch viciously, very fierce.

"Coo-goo. ”

The black-beaked finch cried twice aggrievedly, not daring to speak more, for fear of falling out of favor.

If the boss is not favored, then he will be swallowed alive by the demon beasts in this mountain in a few minutes, after all, it has offended many monster beasts over the years.

"Your Excellency, my grandson has also worshipped his teacher, you can teach him. ”

The Monkey King cares most about the strength of the little monkey, after all, in its opinion, his grandson's martial arts are the kung fu of some three-legged cats, and they are really not on the table.

As for finding other demon beasts to practice for it, it will not be qualitatively improved unless it is a life-and-death fight, not to mention that the other demon beasts are also some people with mediocre qualifications, and they are not opponents at all.

What if you can beat them?

In front of the real strong, the same is a local chicken and a dog, and it is vulnerable.

It's like this human boy in front of him.

The conditions are a little worse in all aspects, but he can kill in one move, this is a real genius.

"You can understand people, don't you?"

Mu Feng opened his mouth to ask, wanting to know more about the virtual reality.

"Uh-huh. ”

Wukong nodded vigorously, and the pronunciation in his mouth was a bit like human speech.

"Meditation. ”

Mu Feng stared at the apprentice who had just been accepted, slowly spoke, and spit out two words.

Fighting is a more brutal practice.

You can't be distracted when you fight, and once you are distracted, it means that the time of death has come, and it is very dangerous.

Hearing this, Wukong quickly closed his eyes.

"Open your eyes. ”

Mu Feng drank low, very harsh.

Wukong looked at the stern look of the master, and quickly closed his mouth, not daring to say anything.

"Concentrate. ”

Simply put, it's about concentration and concentration.

"Mind and soul are one. ”

Control yourself to control your enemies.

A few minutes later.

The little monkey has entered the state, his temperament has changed greatly, and his qualifications are really good.

"Make a move. ”

Mu Feng stood with his hands in his hands and waited.

"Squeak!"

Goku shouted, his pupils dilated, and he swung his copper stick and attacked.

"Slow. ”

Mu Feng whispered, but he also relaxed a little, and did not kill with one sword like before, but only suppressed Wukong a little, giving it the illusion that it could win with one more force.

The old monkey king is right, so that the step-by-step guidance can make a breakthrough in a short period of time, and it has also tried to teach the little monkey in this way, but even if it suppresses the cultivation, it is crushed only by the strength of the body, plus it has no patience, and finally gives up.

Because of this, it asked Mu Feng to be a sparring partner for the little monkey.

Hope for the son to become a dragon, the glory of the ancestors, even if it is a demon beast.

"The reaction is too slow. ”

Mu Feng put away his sword and stood, shook his head and said: "I will pass you a basic stick method, and in the future, I will get up and practice the stick for three hours every day, and then I will guide you to your shortcomings after the teacher comes." ”

"Squeak. ”

Wukong bowed respectfully, but he really looked like a human.

"Alright, that's all for today. ”

At this time, it was already noon, and it would take a long time for the blood medicine to refine the body, and if it was wasted, he wouldn't even want to go home before dark, so he had to hurry up and get down to business.

Mu Feng looked at the Monkey King and said, "You can start the medicinal bath." ”

"Come with me. ”

The Monkey King also wanted to see the effect of the legendary blood medicine refining body soon.

"Bring the tripod with you. ”

Mu Feng said to Wukong and strode forward.

"Squeak. ”

Wukong shouted to the clan guards not far away, and suddenly, two guards stepped forward, each holding up a large tripod and following behind.

The Monkey Mountain is very large, and it took about half an hour to walk before I came to a cave.

"Demon blood and elixir are all in it. ”

There are two demon monkeys guarding the entrance of the cave, it seems to be a heavy place, the cave is very large, there are many aromas of fruits and wine, and you can also hear the sound of flowing water.

"Alright, here it is. ”

The Monkey King stopped in the open space at the first corner of the cave, then turned around and asked, "What else do you need to do?"

Mu Feng glanced at the situation and said with satisfaction: "Leave two clever subordinates here to do chores, and then you need to prepare some more water." ”

"You two go fetch some water. ”

The Monkey King gave an order, and the two monkeys carrying the tripod put the big ding down, quickly turned around and ran out of the cave, and found a homemade wooden bucket to fetch water together.

Wukong also swooped into the cave, this is its cave, very familiar.

After a few back and forth.

Wukong brought out the four barrels of demon blood and a basket of elixirs placed in the cave.

These things were all explained by Mu Feng yesterday.

After a while, the monkey that had just been sent out also brought back the clear water.

"It's not enough, more. ”

Mu Feng's attention was mainly focused on the several buckets of blood in front of him, the energy of these blood was rich, they were all the blood of the big demon, and the breath was the same, most likely from the same demon beast.

Wow......

Mu Feng lifted a bucket of blood and poured a little into a big ding.

Then he used his own blood as ink and his hand as a pen to draw mysterious and strange symbols in the big ding, which was the witch text spoken by the high priest of the Wu tribe in the nether realm.

His mouth twitched, and he was silently chanting the incantation, and a mysterious feeling spread, making the blood of the many monkey demons present boil, if there were signs of a breakthrough.

Soon, the feeling was gone.

Mu Feng drilled out of the ding, erected the big ding, relied on the huge force, and forced the bottom three legs into the ground, and then poured two buckets of demon blood into it.

Cuckoo......

The blood entered the ding, and it tumbled all at once, as if boiling water, which was very weird.

The next step was to take the medicine, Mu Feng took the medicine basket and went directly into it, the blood and medicine were blended, and a rich aroma hit the nose.

The blood in the tripod turned golden red, exuding a halo, which was very sacred.

Whoa......

Two buckets of water were poured into it.

"Let's go inside. ”

Mu Feng said to Wukong.

"Go ahead. ”

The Monkey King couldn't wait, anyway, Mu Feng was here, and he didn't worry about what tricks the other party was playing.

"Squeak. ”

Wukong screamed softly, climbed to the top of the ding, and cautiously lifted one foot into it.

"Shhh

A burning sensation hit instantly, like being burned by fire, and it scared it a lot.

"It's normal to burn, hold back yourself. ”

Mu Feng said casually, then turned his head, put the other three-legged tripod in a calm manner, and began to prepare for his next body refining.

"Death is death!"

Wukong gritted his teeth and shrank straight in.

Grunt......

The blood medicine in Dading boiled violently, and the temperature became higher and higher.

"Squeak!"

Wukong screamed, his hair stood on end, and his muscles tensed all over his body to resist.

"Relax, don't resist. ”

The process of refining the body of the blood medicine is very painful, so it's good to get used to it.