The seeds of the Nameless Formation germinated quickly, but the growth speed was not as fast as Wan Qing imagined, but relatively slow, but Wan Qing didn't think much about it, and let it develop on its own.

For ten days in a row, Wan Qing and Jiu Jiu took this big tree as the center and went everywhere to plague other beasts.

In the wilderness, there are hundreds of miles in radius, and the major Class A and Class B beasts howl day and night, and it is not lively.

Many B-level beasts have even given up their nests, and they are looking for the culprit who stole their herbs everywhere, which is the one person and one mouse.

At this time, Wan Qing nested in the tree hole with Jiu Jiu, counting the harvest during this time, the tree hole was full of herbs all over the body, and the first and second grades were stacked.

"Rich! Rich!"

Wan Qing rubbed his hands, his eyes were even more golden, in just ten days, his cooperation with Jiu Jiu became more and more tacit, without missing a hand, and the harvest was also quite rich.

"Chirp~!"

Chirp followed Wan Qing, rubbing a pair of small paws, his bulging eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth were squinted.

Looking at the appearance of Jiujiu, Wan Qing understood in his heart that this little guy was thinking about the blood of the Demon Stone Beast, which was a great supplement for Jiujiu.

However, Wan Qing didn't understand that this beast blood contained the Wild Running Factor, and the requirements for physical strength were particularly high when taken directly.

Even if it is a C-level cultivator, they don't dare to casually drink the beast blood above the A-level watershed, and if they don't do it, it will cause a lot of damage to their bodies.

"Chirp, grade B beast blood, are you sure you can withstand it?"

Wan Qing asked tentatively, Wan Qing has not yet figured out the ability to tweet, and always lifts a veil and finds that there is still a veil inside.

"Chirp~!"

Chirp nodded arrogantly.

"Awesome!"

Wan Qing gave a thumbs up to Jiu, what a C-level cultivator can't do, a little mouse can do, this ability is really awesome.

A large vial of the blood of the Demon Stone Beast was placed in front of Jiu Jiu.

Although the blood is contained in the jade bottle, you can still smell the fragrance of the blood, which is a little tempting.

Wan Qing swallowed his saliva, and there was a small urge in his heart to taste the taste of this beast's blood.

"Chirp~!"

Chirp tilted his little head and looked at Wan Qing, his round eyes rolling from time to time.

Then, Jiu Jiu pushed the jade bottle towards Wan Qing, gestured to his little paws, and signaled that Wan Qing could taste it, and Jiu Jiu did not forget to make a very enjoyable look to prove that the taste of this beast's blood was good.

"Is it really as delicious as you say?"

Wan Qing's eyes lit up a little, and this set of chirped actions tempted Wan Qing even more.

Entangled again and again, hesitating again and again, Wan Qing gritted his teeth and stomped his feet.

"Fight, master, I'm a man who surpasses the god of fire, I'm afraid that this dead thing won't work!"

Wan Qing took out a jade spoon, scooped out half a spoonful of bright red beast blood, raised his head and poured it into his mouth, full of a mouthful of beast blood.

Suddenly, the taste buds on the tip of Wan Qing's tongue were like ignited gunpowder, and he became crazy and restless, and his brain nerves were also affected a lot, and his hair was upside down, almost smoking.

Boom!

Swallowing it in one gulp, a trickle of blood, like a lit firecracker, exploded all the way down to the stomach.

At this moment, Wan Qing was like a boiled crab, covering his abdomen with both hands, and sweat was rolling down his forehead.

"Curiosity kills the cat~!"

Extremely painful, Wan Qing sighed for a while, he still couldn't control this greedy mouth.

"Chirp~tweet~!"

Looking at Wan Qing's flushed face, he kept gesturing and waving his claws.

"What?

Wan Qing was stunned, what can he learn from Jiu Jiu in this state now, how can this make Wan Qing move, the whole abdomen is like a boiling oil pot, Wan Qing almost didn't roll on the ground.

"Chirp~!"

Chirped again, a little eager, if Wan Qing didn't learn from him, Wan Qing's stomach was afraid to burst.

This beast blood is directly swallowed, and the galloping factor in it is directly activated, if Wan Qing can't digest it in time, this physical strength can't hold it at all.

"Let's go!"

Knowing the meaning of the tweet, Wan Qing was anxious, if this stomach really exploded, he would have to become a waste if he didn't die.

Jiujiu's claws stretched out gently, and Wan Qing immediately stretched out his hands gently.

"Chirp!"

"Isn't that right?"

Wan Qing was stunned, he was obviously exactly the same as the action of tweeting, how could it be wrong.

"Chirp!"

Chirp pointed to his little mouth, inhaling and exhaling heavily.

"I'm going to have to follow the rhythm of breathing!"

Wan Qing was a little confused, this was inevitably troublesome, and there was a breathing requirement, which was really self-inflicted.

Chirp one action after another, accompanied by a mysterious rhythm of breathing.

At first, Wan Qing made mistakes again and again, but as time went by, Wan Qing actually integrated into the rhythm of this breathing. In addition to learning the movements, the breathing rhythm is like Wan Qing's original ability, and it is very numb.

After the kung fu of the two teas, the teaching was completed, and a complete set of digestion exercises was firmly controlled by Wan Qing. After running a lap of digestion exercises, Wan Qing suddenly felt comfortable and energetic.

"Hahaha! Master, I am also a man who can drink the blood of beasts!"

Wan Qing held his head high, extremely arrogant, who else would he be.

"Chirp~!"

Jiu Jiu looked disdainful, he just learned to be coaxed, and Jiu Jiu was a little disdainful of being with him, and he really couldn't afford to lose this person.

Then, Jiu Jiu compared with Wan Qing for a while, and belittled Wan Qing for nothing.

However, Wan Qing accepted it with an open mind, there was no way, what he said was indeed right. Although Wan Qing can drink the blood of beasts now, it is very bullish, but at most one spoonful a day, too much will hurt the root of the body.

One spoonful a day is enough for Wan Qing, and the energy contained in it is not low.

Because at this moment, Wan Qing has already touched the threshold of the sixth order of the first grade, which is the watershed of the first rank.

Before taking this spoonful of beast blood, it would take at least a long time for Wan Qing to be far away from the sixth order, and if he wanted to speed up, he would need Wan Qing to take a lot of medicinal herbs.

It can be seen from this that the energy contained in this B-level beast blood, even if it is a B-level first-order beast blood, is very powerful.

Wan Qing, who was sitting cross-legged, was a little excited in his heart, he didn't expect that a spoonful of beast blood could actually push him to the peak of the fifth order, which was really bitter.

Shen Nian clasped the simple and thick step door with his left hand, Wan Qing smiled, the step gate of this watershed is different, and it feels a lot better to the touch.

Wan Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at this step gate, he was about to drool, and he was looking forward to it for a while, the step gate energy of this watershed, I Wan Qing is going to decide.

The right hand clenched into a fist, and angry flames gushed out, and the two-foot-high flames fluttered from side to side.

After accumulating strength for a long time, Wan Qing just wanted to smash the steps of this watershed with one punch and experience the domineering and boundless pleasure.

"Fury Flame ~ Fierce Bully ~ Fist!"

Wan Qing roared loudly, and his right fist burst out.

Rumble~~~!

There was a dull loud thud, and the steps of the watershed trembled three times.

Wan Qing's eyes stared at the trembling step, with a hint of anticipation in his heart, hoping to hear the crisp and pleasant cracking sound.

It's a pity that this cracking sound has not been heard for a long time, which makes Wan Qing a little puzzled. This punch blasted out Wan Qing's most powerful blow, and if this punch couldn't be shattered. Then, even if Wan Qing blasted open this step gate, Wan Qing still couldn't get the energy contained in the step gate.

"Isn't it shattered?"

Wan Qing said reluctantly, from the posture of this step, Wan Qing speculated that the energy contained in this step, even if the energy contained in the previous steps was superimposed, it was still not comparable.

"Unwillingly!"

Wan Qing's heart began to entangle, or this advance would be like this, and when he became stronger, he should be able to shatter.

But if Wan Qing chooses to give up a few ranks, then Wan Qing will be knocked down to the preliminary stage of the fifth order, and he will have to cultivate the fifth order again.

If Wan Qing chooses to fall back, it is impossible, Wan Qing's fall has not yet climbed out of the abyss, Wan Qing does not want to taste this feeling again.

"Since you don't give up, then come again!"

Wan Qing gritted his teeth, it's a big deal that the energy of this step is gone, anyway, he has the digestion technique taught by Jiu Jiu, so it's a big deal to drink a few more mouthfuls of beast blood.

The right fist was charged again, and the bright flames were very condensed, and the green tendons on Wan Qing's forehead protruded slightly.

"Hold on one more lap!"

Wan Qing blushed, cheered himself up, and if he ran his true qi one more time, his right fist would be stronger.

Looking at the quaint and thick steps, Wan Qing's heart was itching, and he still wanted to smash it and absorb the energy in it.

"Ah~~~!"

Wan Qing roared violently, his right fist did not have the slightest skill, it was completely brute force, and he blasted towards the sixth-order step gate.

"Shatter it~!"

Wan Qing roared again.

"Huh?"

The right fist bombarded the step gate, and actually passed through, completely through the step gate, and there was no feeling of bombarding the object.

"How so?"

Wan Qing looked confused, isn't this step gate placed here, and the punch in front of it, but the sound of the boom, it is real.

Now Wan Qing threw a punch, as if it hit the air, empty.

The next moment, Wan Qing's eyes were about to straighten, and the step gate disappeared in an instant, and Wan Qing's right fist was like being plated with a layer of bronze at this moment, and the color was exactly the same as the color of the step gate.

Wan Qing hurriedly adjusted his breathing, trying to calm the tsunami in his heart, this right fist was really a little scary, and there was actually a quaint atmosphere.

For a long time, Wan Qing was still staring at his right fist, full of doubts in his heart, how could this step gate be attached to his right fist.

The right hand was slightly clenched, the resistance was very great, and it felt like rust, but Wan Qing could clearly feel that his right fist was full of explosive power.

"Hey~!"

Standing on the steps of the sixth step of the first grade, Wan Qing clenched his right fist and grinned, this feeling was really refreshing.

After a little excitement, Wan Qing sat cross-legged and began to stabilize the foundation, all the energy of the sixth-order step gate was used to strengthen the right hand, and Wan Qing needed a while to gain a firm foothold.