Chapter 880: Hope

It was an animal shaped like a calf, and it had no breath, but when the fourth divine sense swept it, it was taken aback:

"Sixth-Order Demon Beast!"

He recognized that the corpse in Song Qingxiao's hand was clearly a demon beast, and it had already reached the strength of the sixth order or above:

"Where did you get that?"

As we all know, since the battle of the Sea of Stars back then, the group of demon beasts has been trapped in the Sea of Stars, even if it is necessary, some means can always be obtained, but in general, this thing is definitely a rare thing.

With the current strength of No. 4, if you want to get a sixth-order demon beast, you may not be able to get it if you combine your net worth, connections, and means.

But Song Qingxiao turned her hand and took out a demon beast, and from the fire she let herself, as well as the saints and believers who collapsed around, it was not difficult for No. 4 to guess that she should have roasted this demon beast and distributed it to everyone for consumption.

"Give them food?" Number Four's voice instantly raised a lot, he was both shocked by Song Qingxiao's generosity, and he also felt that it was too wasteful to give such a group of people the meat of a sixth-order demon beast.

"Well, make a fire."

Song Qingxiao didn't talk nonsense, nodded, and motioned to No. 4 to light the fire.

Her Qiankun bag contained many corpses of demon beasts, Neidan and other things, all of which she had collected during her few years in the Sea of Stars.

These things are rare and unusual to the outside world, but they are a lot to her.

The corpse of the sixth-order demon beast was already the lowest rank among the demon beasts she had collected, but there was no need to take it out at this time.

Four's gaze changed instantly, and her calm attitude made it impossible for Number Four to figure out whether she knew the value of the corpse of the sixth-order demon beast.

Such a corpse of a sixth-order demon beast that had already matured, even if it was in the outer heavens, could at least sell a large amount.

Most of them are collected by people for alchemy and refining tools, and the skins, minions, and bones and blood of demon beasts above the sixth order are all good things for alchemy and weapons, and it is really a waste to feed the ordinary people in these trial scenes at this time.

No. 4 felt the need to remind her, and before she could speak, she saw that Song Qingxiao had already shaken her hand, turned into an ice blade, and quickly disemboweled the corpse of this demon beast.

The blood mixed with the rich spiritual power escaped, and when Number Four saw her like this, he closed his mouth in amusement.

As soon as his spiritual power surged, a fire appeared in front of the two of them.

Song Qing wrapped the packed demon beast with spiritual power, causing it to appear above the flames.

With the cooperation of the two, the aroma of barbecue spread, stimulating the monk and the others to sit up.

The flame of No. 4 was very powerful, and the piece of meat was quickly half-cooked, Song Qingxiao held the ice blade, and quickly divided the half-cooked meat into more than twenty portions with a knife in his hand, and flew down to everyone's hands.

When she had done all this, she threw the dagger, and with a 'whoosh' sound, the frost spread and soon formed a simple ice shelf.

The skeleton that had been stripped of flesh floating in mid-air fell, and it was steadily caught by the ice frame with a 'pop'.

"Eat."

After saying this, she took two steps to the dark river to wash her hands.

“……”

The monk and the others held the food in their hands, and for a moment they felt as if they were in a dream, and they didn't even feel that the oily barbecue in their hands was hot.

It wasn't until the sound of the water reached everyone's ears that the monk came back to his senses.

Under the light of the fire, Song Qingxiao squatted on the side of the dark river, cleaning up the blood stains on his hands when he was handling the flesh of the demon beast.

Number Four walked in her direction, as if sensing the monk's gaze, and turned his head very vigilantly.

"That old man is spying on you." He whispered to Song Qingxiao, "I feel that he may have some conspiracy." ”

"Did you sense the change?" Song Qingxiao ignored his words, and asked him instead.

Number Four glanced back at the monk again, his eyes murderous, as if warning him to be honest.

I don't know if this old man is old, his eyes are not good, he stares in the direction of the two in a daze, he is so hungry that his stomach is like thunder, but he doesn't eat, and he doesn't react to No. 4's stare at all.

"The yin qi is stronger than before."

No. 4 had no way to force the monk to turn his head with murderous aura, so he had to temporarily endure the unpleasantness of being spied on, and turned his head and barely spoke.

"It's demonic energy." Song Qingxiao corrected his words.

At first, the dark power that lingered in the Dark River Forest was indeed mixed with a faint yin qi, but the more you went upstream, a trace of demonic energy brewed in that yin qi.

This demonic qi is very light, mixed with the power of darkness and yin, if it weren't for the fact that she had the Qing Ming Order in her hand, and had been in contact with the demonic qi in the Yulun Void Realm, she was very familiar with it, I am afraid it would not be so easy to sense.

"Demonic energy?" No. 4 was taken aback, and Song Qingxiao responded:

"It seems to be the right path."

The place where the demonic energy is located should be close to the Abyss Territory, or close to the 'Moon' Sage.

The monk and the others had already begun to eat the meat in their hands, and they had been hungry for a long time.

There was no seasoning in the meat that Song Qingxiao roasted at random, but even if the meat quality of the sixth-order demon beast was not seasoned, the smell of blood was not heavy.

The meat is half-cooked, and the blood trapped in the meat makes the meat extremely tender, and the original taste of the meat itself is mixed with full juice and a faint burnt aroma under careful chewing, which is very delicious.

The nausea of eating half-raw flesh that the monks had expected did not come, but the abundant spiritual power contained in the flesh and blood made every bite they took a bite, and the power poured into their limbs and bones, which was indescribably comfortable.

The corpse of a sixth-order demon beast was quickly eaten by them, but it was a pity that these people did not know how to use spiritual power, so they were not able to turn the spiritual power contained in the body of this sixth-order demon beast into their own use in time.

However, the abundant spiritual power in these flesh and blood nourished everyone's tired bodies and divine senses, and after a full meal, the fatigue accumulated by everyone before was swept away.

The saints felt it the most, and the swordsman felt that his body was filled with a 'qi', which was different from his own fighting qi, not from the superposition of faith, but as if it came from his own body, making his already heavy body much lighter.

"She's a god." The monk whispered that she had brought light, led the people out of the Grotto of Death, and brought food to everyone in despair.

As he said this, he did not notice that the two crossed swords on the badge he wore on his chest turned again like moving hour hands.

The tips of the two crossed swords were almost pointing downward, and there were several strands of red silk wrapped in the black air, as if they were still resisting stubbornly.

After eating and drinking, everyone's energy was replenished, and there was almost no need to rest, so they hurried again.

This meal brought not only physical satisfaction, but also spiritual comfort, which made everyone's next journey much better.

I don't know how long I walked, Song Qingxiao heard the sound of water.

This was the first time they had heard anything strange as they traveled along the dark river.