Lin Cheng controlled the silver flying knife, and he didn't have to do it himself, and it didn't take long for the tusked pig to be cleaned up and set up on the bonfire.

However, if Luo Ying'er knew that the weapon she bought for Lin Cheng was used like this, she would definitely be so angry that she would ignore Lin Cheng.

"Well, taking advantage of the barbecue time, it is time to completely connect the remaining veins of the third ancient meridian, and it is also time to break through the fourth ancient meridian.!"

Lin Cheng sat cross-legged on the animal skin cushion, and the power of his soul enveloped his own three feet in circumference, eliminating all breath.

Then, he took out a transparent bottle, which contained ten copies of the blood of the seventh-level demon beast. Although it seemed that this bright red blood was very calm, Lin Cheng knew that it contained incomparably fiery energy. The blood of the heart is the essence of the flesh and blood of the demon beast, and it is the best to use it to refine the flesh body.

This is also the most common cultivation method for gods and demons cultivators.

"It's a lot easier now!"

Lin Cheng muttered, and then drank all the blood in his heart, yes, drank it all, just like drinking water.

Changed the cultivation method of Gu Xingdu, this way of directly taking the blood of the heart is more suitable, although it is also more painful, but for Lin Cheng, who once burned his own flesh and bones, this pain is still nothing.

Like coals of fire in his throat, Lin Cheng used the ancient star to the extreme, dispersing the energy of his heart's blood to his limbs and hundreds of remains, and then condensed towards his right leg.

When the tusked pork made a clattering sound on the flames, Lin Cheng also opened his eyes.

"Well, the timing is just right!" Glancing at the tusked pork that was already exuding an attractive atmosphere, Lin Cheng also smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Thinking about the time I opened up the ancient meridians before, which time was not unbearable? But now, he didn't even have a drop of sweat on his forehead.

Sprinkled with various spices, then Lin Cheng extinguished the fire, took out the previous flying knife dedicated to cutting meat, and Lin Cheng sent the fragrant tusked pork into his belly little by little.

Don't look at the lot of tusked pork, for a cultivator who cultivates gods and demons, it is just right, not to mention that Lin Cheng's cultivation is still the ancient star decision of the ancient god clan.

"It's just a follow-up ancient god decision, but it's nowhere to be found."

Lin Cheng often sighed like this.

After putting away the two most precious tusks on the tusked pig, Lin Cheng walked aimlessly again.

In the evening, he came to a river, which was not black, but it was also drowsy, and there was not a wave in it, and a black shadow flashed through it, indicating the danger in the river.

"Quick, that old guy is running this way!"

At this time, a burst of rapid footsteps came along the river, and Lin Cheng saw the figures of more than a dozen people shrouded in black robes, the black robes were much more precious than Lin Cheng's body, and one of them was also trimmed with gold wire.

They were holding bright long knives in their hands, and from such a distance, Lin Cheng could feel the murderous aura coming from their faces.

They came quickly, and naturally discovered Lin Cheng at a glance.

"Who are you? Have you seen an old man in sackcloth? A black-robed man raised his long knife and pointed at Lin Cheng, with such a posture, it was obvious that he would kill if he didn't agree with him.

"I'm just a demon hunter, passing by here, and I didn't see any old man in sackcloth." Lin Cheng didn't care, he could see that although these dozen or so black-clothed people were all high-level martial artists, they hadn't reached the ninth level yet, so they weren't a threat to him.

"Didn't see? Boss, what should I do, do you want to kill this kid? The black-robed man didn't shy away from it, obviously Lin Cheng was a fish on the anvil.

"You say you're a demon hunter? Take out the Demon Hunter nameplate and take a look. The one with the gold thread on the edge of the black robe was obviously the boss in their mouths, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a middle-aged man's voice came out.

Lin Cheng took out the Demon Hunter nameplate and shook it in front of the black-robed man's eyes, and the four obsidian-like stars on it shone brightly.

"Four-star demon hunter?" The black-robed man with gold trim frowned obviously, "Death of a four-star demon hunter, the upper side will investigate, go ......"

Then, the dozen or so black-robed people rushed away as they had come.

"This ...... Just gone? Will the four-star demon hunter check if he dies? Is this the Demon Hunter Guild? Lin Cheng was still holding the nameplate in his hand, looking at the backs of more than a dozen distant people, a little stunned.

"You're lucky, though."

Then Lin Cheng smiled, and he came to the river, where there was a black bush, and as Lin Cheng walked in, there were ripples under the canned wood.

"I know you're here, don't be nervous, I don't mean anything." With the power of Lin Cheng's soul, he naturally discovered the abnormality here a long time ago, otherwise he would not have stayed by this river for no reason.

There was no movement under the shrub, and even the thin ripples no longer appeared.

However, Lin Cheng has patience, so he naturally waits here, and he believes that this person will definitely come out.

Sure enough, within the time of the incense, the water under the bushes gushed, and then an old man dressed in sackcloth with gray hair crawled out.

Although he had the momentum of a high-level martial artist, he was dying at the moment, obviously seriously injured.

Lin Cheng didn't notice this, he stepped forward to help the old man ashore, but he pinched his hands without a trace, as long as the other party moved, he would not be soft.

"Thank you, young man!" The old man in sackcloth spoke with difficulty, and his hoarse voice was accompanied by blood spilling from his mouth.

"I'm sorry, old man, I didn't notice you were seriously injured." Lin Cheng said, he didn't lie.

"With this sackcloth on me, it's not normal for you to find out!" looked slightly panting, but when it came to this Mai, there was also pride in his eyes.

When Lin Cheng heard this, he looked curiously at the old man's sackcloth.

The old man saw it in his eyes, but he didn't notice that Lin Cheng had a trace of greed, he couldn't help nodding secretly, and he said: "Young man, you are also a good skill, those dozen secret guards have never found me, you have already seen it."

"The old man has won the award, by the way, what can be inside the needle on your body?"

The old man in Mai glanced at Lin Cheng with some confusion, "Needle? What do you want to do here? ”

"I have a set of stitches that can help you suppress the injury." Lin Cheng said very calmly.

"Oh?" The old man in Mai was stunned when he heard this, but then he laughed, regardless of his injury, "I know my own injury, don't look at me now, I still have the strength to speak, this is the result of my use of tantric urging, you can understand it as a return to the light." ”

"It's you, young man, I didn't expect that I, the 'Tianyun Yi' that everyone wants, seems to be a little worthless in your eyes."

"Your linen clothes, are you so good?" Lin Cheng stretched out his hand and tugged, "The material is tough." ”

"Haha...... Ahem......"

The old man in Mai wanted to laugh because of Lin Cheng's words, but a mouthful of blood with a little minced flesh suddenly spurted out of his mouth.