These decoctions and beast essence blood are very valuable, and although they are not provided every day, they have been going on for a long time.

Both were secretly ordered by the Wei Administrator of the Black Prison as a reward or quid pro quo for a behind-the-scenes transaction.

The dark brown elixir of the soup was cloudy, and the bitter herb smell was wafting, but Pang Yuan regarded it as a treasure, because it was a great tonic that could effectively enhance the cultivation of qi.

Decisively take the turbid unknown liquid in the large bowl.

Pang Yuan stood up with a long body, cooperating with the operation of the gray boulder gong qi in his body, carrying qi and blood, practicing fists and feet, and activating muscles and bones.

Inside the cell.

The sharp fist wind roared, and Pang Yuan felt that the qi in his body was running extremely fast, promoting the accelerated absorption of the powerful medicinal power in the medicinal liquid.

After a long time, Pang Yuan stopped.

The tall and strong body is surging with heat, the whole person's skin is red, from movement to stillness, the pores of the whole body suddenly relax, and a thin layer of sweat suddenly secretes from the body.

Then he looked at the other bowl on the wooden plate.

Pang Yuan picked up the blood of the red tiger's heart, smelled a faint fishy smell, calmed down, and was silent.

Immediately, Pang Yuan raised his head and drank it all.

The thick scarlet liquid surged down the throat in large streams, with a faint smell of rust, and the taste was really not good.

Pang Yuan's face was expressionless, and he reached out to wipe away the remaining traces of blood from the corner of his mouth, which was shocking.

His eyes were slightly closed, and he seemed to be indifferent on the surface.

At this time, inside Pang Yuan's strong body, a hot blood qi gradually surged, and Pang Yuan felt that the blood of the tiger that had fallen into his abdomen began to take effect.

A strange heat is born, and the vague center is about to be disturbed.

Pang Yuan silently carried the qi and blood, operated the coarse qi in his body according to the secret method recorded in the secret book of the Giant Stone Gong, and slowly absorbed the power of the almost void blood veins contained in the blood of the tiger's heart little by little, and constantly grew the gray-white qi trickle of the Giant Stone Gong.

"Roar!"

In a trance, Pang Yuan even faintly heard a non-existent earth-shattering roar.

According to ancient records, it is rumored that all kinds of beasts and birds contain ancient and mysterious bloodline power in their bodies, and the hidden energy is extremely deep.

This secret method of Jushi Gong is based on this theory.

Obeying the heart essence and blood of the beast and the fierce bird, and devouring its blood and qi essence with a secret method, can strengthen the body's qi and blood essence, consolidate the essence of the body, and greatly accelerate the cultivation progress of the giant stone gong.

In the black prison, Chief Wei was in charge of the big and small jailers, and his power could not be underestimated, so it was not difficult to provide Pang Yuan with these treatments and rare materials.

Moreover, the countless rare and exotic beasts in the Colosseum can also provide a lot of convenience.

Tiger bones, bear bile, and even more rare resources, such as the heart of an ironthorn monitor lizard, or the essence blood of a blood-streaked python, Pang Yuan has swallowed a lot of them with secret methods during this time.

Under the dual means of a steady stream of medicinal nourishment and absorbing the essence of the blood and qi of the beast, coupled with the continuous hard cultivation day and night, Pang Yuan's cultivation of the Giant Stone Gong can be described as a thousand miles a day, and the gray-white qi in his body is becoming more and more vigorous and heavy, and the qi and blood are surging.

Pang Yuan's physique became stronger and stronger, and he could clearly feel that both his strength and physique had increased slightly.

He felt that his sense of cultivation of the Giant Stone Gong was progressing rapidly, and he was getting stronger and stronger day by day, and he was just around the corner from breaking through the second layer of the Giant Stone Skill.

The speed of this practice is amazing.

You must know that although the entry threshold for Jushi Gong is low, even if a person with good talent wants to practice to this point, he must be counted in years.

Even many people who have been practicing for more than ten years have difficulty reaching this level.

Holding the lion demon fist seal in his hand, Pang Yuan slowly stretched his body, controlling the surging qi and blood, moisturizing every inch of flesh and skin.

In the large bowl containing the decoction, the remaining traces of ethereal heat floated up and gradually dissipated.

Pang Yuan's eyes looked at the center of the bowl, and there was no emotion in those dark eyes.

Pang Yuan fell into deep thought, and he remembered the scene of meeting Chief Wei that day.

The corridor is dark and deep, and at the end, there is still the gorgeous hall that is extremely spacious and bright.

Inside the room, the elegant and luxurious interior decoration has a unique charm.

The old but still exquisite ancient incense burner, the antique wonderful shape, and the hidden subtle pores spread a different kind of strange aroma to the outside.

The smell is ethereal, and the demeanor is lazy and leisurely, like being in a dream.

Pang Yuan strode in, and the jailer who led the way carefully covered the door, and then retreated with his body bowed without making a sound.

Ahead.

Extremely soft and unknown gorgeous furs and edelweiss lay on the flat and solid fragrant wood as if they didn't need money.

Layer upon layer, it becomes a thick whole layer, a foot thick, which is jaw-dropping, and it is really a bit extravagant.

A rich man sat on it.

Pang Yuan stood still and looked at the past.

The chubby figure of Mr. Wei sat firmly in the center of the thick bed, steady, harmless to humans and animals.

His posture is leisurely and relaxed, his whole body is comfortable, there is no threat, his small eyes are slightly narrowed, and he is holding a cup of tea in one hand and sipping it carefully.

In the delicate teacup, the fine and slender tea silk is extremely light, and it does not sink to the bottom early for a while, but floats in the center of the inside, stretching its slender and elegant posture to the fullest.

The tea silk ripples casually, reflecting the boiling alpine snow water into a faint goose yellow, like years of amber quietly falling into a small cup.

The tea rhyme is long, the tea fragrance is overflowing, and it is refreshing.

Pang Yuan stepped forward and confronted Manager Wei, ignoring these ways, and behaving in anticipation.

At this time, the round head of Mr. Wei was still bowing his head, immersed in the fragrance of tea, and ignored the arrival of others as if there was no one around.

The two black-clothed guards only knew their duty, holding the iron sword at their waist with one hand, their eyes did not squint, their faces were indifferent, and they did not say a word.

"Hmph. “

Pang Yuan knew something about the sinister nature of the person in front of him, and he had already heard of some of the blood-colored "prestige" of Manager Wei.

Seeing that this Mr. Wei was fat and pampered, he invited someone to come over, and now he is still pretending to be in front of him, which is really unpleasant.

Pang Yuan's face remained unswerving, and he snorted coldly.

The eyes of the two indifferent black-clothed dead men moved slightly, they didn't move, they seemed to be very calm, but the hand holding the iron sword handle was tense and clenched tighter.

It seemed that he had just noticed the arrival of Pang Yuan's guest, and on the bed, Manager Wei slowly raised his head, not surprised.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Pang Yuan in front of him with a gentle expression, with a touch of surprise on his face.

At this time, Manager Wei behaved like a gentle elder who had seen through the world and was worthy of respect.

If you don't know who she really is, most people will be deceived by this kind and gentle face on the surface, and they can't help but have a good impression of him, relax their guard, and confide in their hearts.

"It's Pang Yuan, my surname is Wei, I'm the head of the prison in the black prison of this giant city, haha, I've heard of Brother Pang for a long time. “

"Come, come, strong man, take a seat!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Mr. Wei's eyes, beckoned gently, and said with a smile, his tone was enthusiastic.

Pang Yuan stood straight in place, tall and tall, and in the face of Chief Manager Wei's warm invitation, he did not shirk a few times, and stepped forward decisively, sitting opposite Chief Manager Wei with a golden knife.

The extremely majestic and strong physique was undoubtedly revealed, condescending, and full of oppressive power, which made the master of Manager Wei feel a little uncomfortable, and he felt quite noisy.

"Ugh. “

Manager Wei's expression froze.

He didn't expect this guy Pang Yuan to act so directly and heartily, the smile on his chubby face froze, and a trace of unhappiness and annoyance hidden in his eyes flashed.

It's been a long time since anyone dared to be so casual in front of him.

Manager Wei's expression changed rapidly, extremely concealed, and the disguise was excellent.

However, all this was clearly seen by Pang Yuan, who was sitting opposite.

A faint arc of mockery appeared at the corner of Pang Yuan's mouth, but he remained silent, completely silent, and turned a blind eye to Manager Wei's performance.

Manager Wei's eyes rolled, his face was full of smiles, and the original trace of unhappiness was long gone.

"Haha, Brother Pang acts boldly and freely, informally, and is really different from those laymen. “

"Come, Brother Pang, don't sit still, and use a few pieces of pastry. “

On the thick couch, a square low and thick table is placed between the two, and on the small table, there are several small plates of beautifully made pastries.

There are jade cloud cakes and osmanthus cakes like jasper and jade, and there are also concentric cakes with snow flakes that are as white as frost, with different colors and arranged in circles.

"Brother Pang, these Cuiyun cakes and bergamot cakes are all sent by me from the century-old brands outside, they are well-made and chic, they are their signatures, the materials are extremely exquisite, and the taste is rare. “

"These pastries can be called top-notch, and they control a certain amount every year, and they will never be made more, Brother Pang, you must taste them today. “

Manager Wei said with a smile, and there was a bit of smugness in his expression.

In his view, this is also a manifestation of an obscure identity and status.

Pang Yuan didn't refuse, and gently picked up a piece of exquisite cyan pastry according to his words, which was extremely soft and had a very light fragrance, but it lasted for a long time.

Put it in the mouth, the soft green pastry did not wait for Pang Yuan to chew, and the next second it would melt away like water, the taste was soft and fragrant, and the taste was extremely mild.

After swallowing, there is a faint fragrance between the lips and teeth.

Pang Yuan nodded slightly, this pastry is chic, warm and fragrant, and melts in the mouth, which is indeed good.

"Brother Pang, let's use tea again. “

Manager Wei's expression was gentle, and he looked unfathomable.

"No need. ”

Pang Yuan held up the exquisite porcelain tea cup, but his lips were glued, and he took a sip and put it down directly.

"Manager Wei, today you sent someone to invite Pang Mou to come, the matter must not be so simple. ”

"What does Chief Wei have to say, there is no need to hesitate, you can just say it directly. ”

Seeing that this guy was playing tricks in front of him, and he didn't get to the point for a long time.

Pang Yuan was already a little impatient in his heart, he didn't bother to play dumb riddles with the person in front of him, and asked straight to the point.

As the old saying goes, if you have nothing to do, you will be courteous, and you will be either a traitor or a thief.

It's also appropriate to use it here.

Although Pang Yuan is unwilling to ponder the thoughts and wishes of others from the perspective of people's hearts.

But he would not be naïve to think that the "notorious" manager Wei in this black prison invited him to come today, and he was so courteous.

Just to make a friend and enjoy a tea ceremony.

Pang Yuan had no doubt that the manager Wei in front of him was acting in a cozy manner at this time, and he was hypocritical, and he was afraid that he would not have any good intentions. You have to find the latest chapters by yourself to read books?