Feeling the surging power contained in his body, Shang Luo was happy in his heart, but he inevitably gave birth to a little weirdness.

I was still thinking about a breakthrough in the morning, but I ended up eating a meal of demon beast meat, and this is a breakthrough?

It seems too easy.

Putting aside the superfluous thoughts in his mind, Shang Luo suddenly felt that he was a little unsure of what to do.

What seems too easy is actually built on the flesh and blood of the flaming lion.

One of the top ten demon beasts in the Heavenly Star Mountain Range, the overlord who dominates countless beasts, how can its flesh and blood be ordinary.

Thinking of this, Shang Luo not only looked at the huge and undiminished Roshan with some eagerness.

"If you eat this whole flame lion, you may be able to break through to the realm of refining the body above the ninth level that Uncle Axe said. ”

Still, he just thinks about it.

The Flame Lion is so huge, I don't know how long it will take to eat it all.

In addition, as the night passed, the remaining coercion on the Flame Lion had diminished again, and he had just noticed that there were already a few crested ants hovering around the lion's body.

A small number of vermilion ants will not be afraid of a three- or five-year-old child, and they can easily trample several to death, but if millions of vermilion ants gather together, Rao is flaming lion will never provoke it when he is still alive.

Once these crested ants go back to report, it won't be long before this flaming lion will become a delicious Chinese meal for crested ants.

Of course, the most important point is that the Flame Lion is Shang Wu's prey, and if he can eat some beast meat, he is taking advantage of others, so why is he embarrassed to ask for more?

Thinking of this, Shang Luo didn't think much about it, but paid attention to the panel.

[Tiger Demon Bone Skill LV0 (81%)].

Although he broke through the first weight of body refining, "Tiger Demon Bone Practice" did not break through. The 8% increase was only something he had cultivated when he digested the flesh and blood essence of the Flame Lion.

Of course, this is not difficult to understand, after all, he only broke through by absorbing the essence in the flesh and blood of the Flame Lion.

Picking up the dagger stuck in his back, Shang Luo controlled his strength and slowly stabbed it into his left arm.

A slight tingling pain came from the left forearm, and the skin was as smooth as ever. Shang Luo continued to increase his strength, the pain continued to intensify, but there was still no wound on his skin, until he doubled his strength again, and a red dot broke on his skin, and red blood beads oozed from the tip of the dagger.

And as he removed the dagger, the wound disappeared without a trace, and if it weren't for the blood beads, the wound seemed as if it had never existed.

"This defense and self-healing?"

Shang Luo was amazed.

In the experiment just now, he didn't seem to use much force, but that was relative to his strength after breaking through the first weight of the Body Refining Realm. If it was stabbed to the previous Shang Luo's body, the first stab would be enough to pierce the skin, the second would be enough to pierce the flesh, and the third would be enough to pierce the chest and abdomen.

"The results were impressive, followed by a speed test......

After half a day, after completing the tests of strength, speed, reaction, jumping, self-healing, defense, five senses and other physical abilities, Shang Luo had to admit that he had become a superman in a sense.

The seemingly thin body, who can imagine that it contains the power of tearing apart tigers and leopards?

......

Slaughtering, bloodletting, plucking, gutting, washing, coating......

After expertly completing a series of processes from slaughtering to cooking, Shang Wu set a cleaned anchovy chicken on the fruit wood grill that had just been rebuilt.

These seemingly complicated mundane things that have been abandoned by many people can bring him a long-lost peace of mind.

Whenever I do these things, my memory seems to go back to the busy days when he was still a small servant in the Heavenly Court Mingshan Palace millions of years ago, at that time, he had not yet become the Heavenly Court Four Imperial Xiling Emperor in the future, and he was able to help in the Mingshan Palace, thinking about how to make a good meal and how to make the little princess happy.

Unconsciously, millions of years have passed, and the heavenly court that shook the past and the present has long been submerged in the long river of history, but he came to the world after a million years before he died.

Gone is the heavenly court, which seeks eternal domination over heaven and earth.

The heart is like ashes, but Ling Ye, the Emperor of the Underworld, is still alive.

Come to think of it, it's kind of ironic.

I just don't know where the two sluts who betrayed me in the past are at this moment?

Will it be submerged in the dust of history along with the Ancient Heavenly Court, or will it change its face and be active in this world in another capacity, or will it simply run away to other worlds?

Thinking of this, Shang Wu or the previous Ling Ye couldn't help but feel a little more confused.

If those two were still there, he would probably have a hatred at this time, and he would be full of ambition to start a revenge plan.

But now, there seems to be no trace of the two of them in heaven and earth.

"It's time to go out for a walk. ”

Shang Wu stretched out his hand and reached into the flames, fiddling with them a few times at will, and the fire that had been slightly lukewarm just now suddenly exploded. The chicken is roasted with a filling that is diced with shiitake mushrooms, mushrooms, spicy camelina and flaming lion meat. The rich and mellow aroma wafts out, and people can't help but eat their fingers.

The refreshing fragrance on the fruit wood grill perfectly neutralizes the greasy in it, and it is perfect.

The raging flames were burning, Shang Wu paid attention to the fire, and when he turned his eyes, he glanced at Shang Luo, who was practicing his sword.

The eyes that have always been unwavering are rare at this time, and they are a little complicated.

"Mowgli ......"

The appearance of Xie Wuji, the sword-wielding heavenly general, suddenly appeared in his mind, Xie Wuji at that time was like the young man in front of him, practicing his sword skills every day, and he watched the other party gradually grow from a small radish head to the strongest divine general in Xiling Heavenly Palace.

It's a pity that millions of years ago, in order to protect his dying self, the once high-spirited sword-wielding heavenly generals fought a bloody battle against millions of heavenly soldiers, and finally shed blood in the sky.

"It's also a bit of a relationship, in that case, I might as well give you a creation. With a sigh, Shang Wu lowered his eyelids, and quickly thought about it in his heart.

I am about to leave this place, and I don't know if I live or die, and leaving a little inheritance of the old people can be regarded as planting a seed. If something really happened to him, this seed was also proof of the existence of Xie Wuji, the sword-wielding heavenly general in the past.

What's more, the so-called overlord knife practiced by the young man in front of him is the fragment of the sword-wielding heavenly general Xie Wuji's overlord knife back then, in a sense, the young man in front of him can also be regarded as Xie Wuji's apprentice, and inheriting the overlord knife is also considered a destiny.

After making a decision, Shang Wu waved his sleeves, and strange things happened at this moment.

The freshly burned fire suddenly seemed to be frozen by time, and the roasted anchovy was like a work of art sealed in amber.

A drop of golden grease stopped in mid-air, almost kissed by a tongue of fire.

And Shang Wu, who had done all this, slowly walked to the hillside, his clothes hunting in the wind: "Hold a knife and attack me." ”

The confused Shang Luo was surprised at how this big man had said so many words today, but the next moment, a sharp and handleless black sword had stopped in front of his throat.

The coldness of death began to spread from the point where the tip of the sword touched his skin, and Shang Luo swallowed his saliva, the corners of his eyes twitching.

Is this big guy serious?

What is he crazy about?

While complaining frantically in his heart, Shang Luo slowly retreated with a wry smile.

After pulling three or five meters away, he drew his knife, and the blade shimmered in the sunlight.

He won't forget that he just watched the other party play a set of "Tiger Demon Bone Exercises" some time ago, and his progress has increased greatly. Originally, he had the intention of asking the other party to give him advice, but before he could find a chance to say it, Shang Wu himself proposed it.