Hearing the cracking sound coming from the bowl, Zhang Zucheng pouted and smiled.

Looking at the monk opposite, with an unbelievable expression, how is it possible, this bowl has been by his side since he was born, not to mention broken, not even a little scratch, how can it be broken by someone after a few punches, it is simply a fantasy.

No matter how much the monk didn't want to believe it, how he denied it in his heart, the sound of the bowl did not stop.

Click!

At this moment, with a loud sound, a small fragment fell from the bottom of the bowl, and in this way, a small hole appeared in the bottom of the bowl, and the moon could be clearly seen through it.

"No way, how could my bowl be broken!" The monk shook his hand and tried his best to deny the facts he had seen.

Zhang Zucheng didn't care if he accepted this fact, in the short rest, the physical strength consumed before had been replenished through Shi Ling, and he returned to his peak state.

The hind legs exerted force, Zhang Zucheng shot out, and the monk was a little delirious at the moment, which was his chance.

Facing the monk's face, Zhang Zucheng punched up, but what Zhang Zucheng didn't expect was that although the other party was a little delirious, he still subconsciously blocked it with a bowl.

Zhang Zucheng's fist happened to hit the outer bowl wall, on the effect of the fist, the whole bowl body bounced up, just when it rose to the highest point, finally because it could not withstand the fist strength brought by Zhang Zucheng's punch, the entire bottom of the bowl shattered, not only that, but even the bowl wall was also turned into pieces.

At the moment when the bowl body shattered, an extremely large spiritual fluctuation was exposed in mid-air, making Zhang Zucheng feel a viscous feeling.

And at this moment, Zhang Zucheng's body also changed, and Shi Ling was a little uncontrollable at this moment.

Zhang Zucheng only felt that his entire heart was beating violently, as if he was about to rush out of his chest, and the next moment, the spiritual fluctuations in mid-air seemed to be being pulled and rushed towards Zhang Zucheng's right arm, which had not yet been withdrawn.

The huge energy incoming made Zhang Zucheng's entire arm bruise, not to mention, with the continuous influx of energy, Zhang Zucheng's right arm is still getting thicker and bigger, and after a while, it has been twice as thick as in the normal state, but it is still expanding.

Zhang Zucheng felt as if his right arm was about to be burst, and at the same time, it was accompanied by a violent sense of pain, which stimulated Zhang Zucheng's nerves.

Although the pain was incomparable, Zhang Zucheng still gritted his teeth and persevered, he clearly felt that the energy pouring into his body formed a small vortex in the position of the heart, rotating at a rapid speed, which was exactly what Shi Ling was constantly absorbing these energies.

In any case, Zhang Zucheng will persevere, as long as he can survive it, these energies will inevitably bring great benefits to himself.

"Ahh

With Zhang Zucheng's painful roar, his right arm could no longer hold on, all the blood vessels burst open, and suddenly blood fell like a drizzle, and finally, under the strong pressure, Zhang Zucheng's right arm burst open, and in some places you can even see white bones connected with flesh and blood.

On the other side, the monk who had been hit by the shattering of the bowl became a little more sober under Zhang Zucheng's roar, and when he saw that Zhang Zucheng was actually constantly absorbing the spiritual essence emanating from the bowl body, his whole person became crazy.

"My, my, my... It's mine, and it's back...... Come back! The monk shouted violently and rushed towards Zhang Zucheng desperately.

At this moment, the monk was already a little crazy, and his eyes became red because of blood congestion, which was very scary.

"I will drink your blood and eat your flesh!" The monk screamed frantically, as he said, and pounced on Zhang Zucheng He did not swing his fist, but opened his mouth and bit Zhang Zucheng's erect neck.

Although Zhang Zucheng was in pain, when he saw the monk rushing forward, he couldn't sit still, enduring the pain, Zhang Zucheng waved his right arm, which was already full of scars.

Originally, the blood vessels and muscles had already been ruptured, and Zhang Zucheng exerted his strength again at this moment, and blood rained in the air again.

But what surprised Zhang Zucheng was the power of this arm, I don't know if it was because the arm became thicker, and the strength also increased, when Zhang Zucheng's right arm hit the monk's cheek, the other party actually ejected like a cannonball, slamming into the ground, accompanied by a few bone sounds.

At this time, the energy exposed by the shattering of the bowl body had also been completely absorbed by Zhang Zucheng, and his right arm, which had become thicker and larger before, was also a little retracted, but it was still much thicker than usual.

Zhang Zucheng's right arm hung down at his side, as if it had been completely broken, letting it swing by itself, and the energy inhaled into his body had not been completely absorbed by Shi Ling, Zhang Zucheng could not immediately urge Shi Ling to recover from his injury, so he had to wait patiently.

"Mine, mine, all mine!" The monk who was paralyzed on the ground still had words in his mouth.

Zhang Zucheng found that he was constantly eating the blood stains on his clothes, which were the ones he had splashed on him before.

At this moment, the monk's shape looks very weird, his erection has been twisted and broken on top of Zhang Zucheng's blow just now, so his head is oblique, and he is constantly adding food, clothing and blood, it looks very terrifying, like a zombie.

Zhang Zucheng has realized that this guy has gone completely crazy, and he originally felt that this guy's nerves were a little abnormal, but now he is finally really crazy.

At this time, Zhang Zucheng felt that the energy inhaled into his body was finally completely absorbed by Shi Ling, and at the same moment that Shi Ling stopped absorbing, his heart also stopped beating, to be more precise, it should have slowed down dozens of times.

Boom!

With a bang, Zhang Zucheng's heart beat extremely violently, and even his entire body seemed to be beating with him.

Boom!

With another sound, Zhang Zucheng's body still hasn't changed much.

And the moment the third beat came, a miracle happened, and a thick energy fluctuation gushed out from the heart stone spirit, passing through the path of the heart, instantly filling all parts of the body.

Even the blood vessels and muscles in his right arm that had been blown up were repaired and returned to their normal size.

Zhang Zucheng could clearly feel that the energy fluctuations that filled all parts of his body could be said to have made a qualitative leap compared with before, and the quantity had skyrocketed.

Not only that, Zhang Zucheng also felt that his whole body was full of strength, although in appearance, there was no change, he was still just a thin man who was not strong, but Zhang Zucheng was confident, a person of the rank of a monk would not pose any threat to him if he met it again.

"Ah, it's not enough, it's not enough, I want more spiritual essence!"

was a monk who was quietly eating, but at this time he suddenly rioted, looking extremely manic, and targeted Zhang Zucheng.

Seeing the appearance of the monk, Zhang Zucheng also sighed, "Although you have to stay here today, it is disgusting to see you become such a person and a ghost, remember not to be a monk in the next life, this hairstyle is not suitable for you." ”

Before Zhang Zucheng spoke, the monk was already hungry and rushed over, opening his mouth wide.

Zhang Zucheng was calm and composed, and at the moment when the monk was about to enter his body, he finally moved, and a right hook with both beauty and strength hit the monk's chin.

With a scream from the monk, he was thrown to the ground with his body, and after a few convulsions, he was completely motionless.

At the moment of contact with the monk, Zhang Zucheng already understood that his strength had indeed increased again, and under this punch, the monk's entire skull was deformed, and at the same time took his life.

"The farmer's right hook is amazing!" Zhang Zucheng boasted that Sihao would not feel guilty for killing someone who deserved to be killed.

"Alright, it's time to deal with the scene."

As he spoke, Zhang Zucheng urged Shi Ling and gently slapped his palm on the ground, and the blood that had been sprinkled nearby instantly dissipated and became nowhere to be found.

After dealing with these, Zhang Zucheng squatted beside the monk, took out the money he had snatched from Da Zhuang from his arms, and then patted his body twice, that is, he saw that the monk's body turned into ashes at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and the wind blew without a trace.

After dealing with these, Zhang Zucheng came to the bowl that had been turned into pieces again, this is a treasure, and it is still a little distressing for Zhang Zucheng to break it.

Looking down, I found that the original metal bowl was broken into pieces of wood, what is going on, some are too unbelievable, it was obviously metal before, but now it has become a piece of wood.

"Well, I don't know if these pieces of wood can still make wood." Zhang Zucheng sighed, and his heart was also bottomless, although he wanted to see what kind of trees these wood chips came from, but looking at these wood chips did not look like there were signs of life.

"Forget it, let's treat a dead horse as a live horse doctor." After that, Zhang Zucheng urged the stone spirit, shrouded these pieces of wood, and then injected energy fluctuations into them, but there was no change.

"It doesn't seem to be of much use." Zhang Zucheng was a little disappointed and said, "I didn't expect to spend so much effort, and I didn't even get any benefits, I always feel that I have suffered a little." ”

Just when Zhang Zucheng was about to stand up, he found that those pieces of wood actually moved on their own, gathering towards one place one by one, "What's the situation?" ”

As the wood chips converged, Zhang Zucheng found that they were constantly devouring each other, or in this way, they became one.

After a long time, the chips finally competed for the best, and a piece of wood, not much bigger than a thumb, triumphed, swallowing all the other chips, but the size did not change.

Then, a magical scene appeared, this small piece of wood began to absorb the energy injected by Zhang Zucheng, and with continuous inhalation, it turned from a wood chip into an object with a metallic luster.