Chapter 35: The White Tiger in the Night
"Yes, yes, but they are all the essence blood of low-level demon beasts, and the best quality is only second-order."
"Is it just a second order?" Su Daochen frowned slightly, he couldn't imagine that with the level of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, he could only come up with this quality.
But for his current physical body, the essence blood of the second-order demon beast could only make up for the loss of the body, and could not further condense the physical body.
Whether it is the Ancient Scripture of the Wilderness or the "Barbarian Alchemy", it requires the consumption of huge resources, among which the tempering of the physical body needs to absorb huge nutrients.
At present, if you want to lay a solid foundation and advance quickly, devouring the essence blood of demon beasts is undoubtedly the fastest way.
The essence blood of the demon beast is the most essential part of the blood of the demon beast's body, containing a huge amount of energy, scorching like thunder, which can effectively calcine the body and increase the qi and blood of the warrior.
Noticing that Su Daochen's face was a little calm, Deacon Wang smiled bitterly and explained.
"Su Shao doesn't know, demon beasts are not comparable to fierce beasts, they are not so easy to hunt, they are fierce and cold by nature, coupled with their unique strong meat shells, even first-order demon beasts are not comparable to fierce beasts, even the martial artists of the three realms of body refining cannot be suppressed, they can only compete."
After a pause, he sighed and said again: "The strength of the demon beasts is very different from each order, the first-order demon beasts can still be worthy of the martial artists of the third realm of body refining, let alone the second-order demon beasts, only the martial artists of the sixth realm of body refining can barely defeat them."
And most of the monsters inhabit the Beibi Mountains, where there are black clouds all day long, insects and birds don't go, some monsters still live in groups, step by step crisis, full of bloody mysteries, it is a blessing to be able to hunt one, many hunters can not get out alive when they enter the Beibi Mountains, alas. ”
With a light sigh, Deacon Wang's face was a little gloomy, as if he remembered something sad.
With a flash in his eyes, Su Daochen nodded, almost forgetting his current situation, Qingyang County is only a small county in the middle of the country after all, but there are only dozens of small cities.
Compared to the prosperous place of the mainland, it can be called a remnant of the martial arts and is not prosperous, and at the moment he also understands that it is indeed not easy for the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce to take out the essence blood of the second-order demon beast.
"Are there only two vials of second-order demon beast essence blood......
Looking at the two small crystal porcelain bottles presented by the maid, Su Daochen opened them and swept them, and suddenly a bloody breath gushed out, and the slightly mixed blood was constantly swallowing and spitting, and a faint blood streak was rising.
Condensing the essence blood in the porcelain bottle, Su Daochen's eyes flickered, and he made some decisions in his heart.
After asking Deacon Wang a few words, the young man got up and left, and did not take the two bottles of demon beast essence blood.
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At noon, a young man in white walked out of Qingyang County and walked towards the deep mountains in the north.
It was Su Daochen who left from the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce.
When he saw those two vials of demon beast essence blood, he knew very well in his heart that he would not be able to break through the current physical shackles at all, and the meridians would not be sublimated.
One is that the stock is too small, the other is that the purity is too low, there are too many impurities, even if it is swallowed, it will not metamorphose, and the effect is minimal.
After some inquiry, Su Daochen knew about the existence of the Beibi Mountain Range, where ninety percent of the demon beasts within a radius of a hundred miles were gathered.
In order to impact the last meridian and reach the legendary Great Perfection, he will resolutely enter the dangerous situation alone and hunt demon beasts.
At sunset, the sun is like blood.
At the foot of the continuous mountains, Su Daochen raised his eyes and saw that the ancient trees in front of him were towering, the withered vines surrounded the forest, and there was a large black cloud above, densely packed, completely covering the entire mountain range, black, and only a faint light could be seen.
Even, in the col, there are scattered scattered cemeteries, dozens of black crows hovering among them, croaking and croaking, very forested.
This is the Beibi Mountains that Deacon Wang said.
It was really dark and gloomy, insects and birds were not coming, people were inaccessible, and the slightest human smoke and fire could not be seen.
Stepping on the vines everywhere, Su Daochen walked away without waves.
As we went deeper, visibility became lower and lower, and a few gray bones appeared in front of me, as if they had been torn off by something, and they were left alone.
Su Daochen swept his eyebrows away, and he could see at a glance that this was a human leg bone!
Moreover, judging from the luster and bone quality of his leg bones, this person was roughly a martial artist in the Bone Forging Realm before his death, and he should have been dead for more than a month.
The warriors of the Fifth Realm died on the periphery?
What had eaten him, a beast, a monster, or something else......
His face frowned slightly, Su Daochen secretly released his divine sense to envelop the surroundings, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, it stands to reason that the periphery is usually the territory of some beasts, and there will be no demon beast activities.
At this moment, there was a "whoosh" sound, the forest swayed continuously, the evil wind whistled, and the residual leaves everywhere vented up, disturbing the area.
Suddenly, with a chill on his back, Su Daochen flashed to the side and walked away.
At the same time, a black shadow quietly streaked by, boomed, and smashed down on the place where he had just stood, splashing a cloud of smoke and dust.
The light in Su Daochen's eyes turned, and he looked through the smoke and dust, and instantly recognized it.
Second-order demon beast, night white tiger!
The latter's whole body glowed with a faint blue light, and his body was twice as large as that of an ordinary tiger wolf, his fur was stained with several dark white bands, and a pair of tiger eyes were as big as copper bells, exuding a cold and devouring light.
The moment he saw the White Tiger in the Dark Night, Su Daochen had a realization in his heart, that the dead Bone Forging Realm martial artist must have died in its hands.
As a second-order demon beast, the Night White Tiger is still the best among them, and its attack power is extremely domineering, and the speed is also extremely fast, it is understandable that the martial artist died in his mouth.
At this moment, the front paws of the dark night white tiger rubbed against the ground, and the side was forward, as if observing the human in front of him, the hideous fangs were half exposed in the air, and a bloodthirsty aura suddenly escaped, and it would pounce at any time.
"Little kitten, you go, I won't kill you."
Su Daochen smiled slightly, ignored the other party, and instead turned around and walked towards the depths.
A mere second-order demon beast is not worth his physical strength, he still has a lot of use in keeping it, and he can't waste it at will.
"Roar!"
Su Daochen's actions seemed to provoke it, and the white tiger roared violently in the dark night, shaking the branches and leaves in the forest and gargling down.
Immediately after, the thick and wide tiger claws stomped heavily on the ground, and the brush jumped up in an instant, covered by black shadows, and half-foot-long claws waved in the air, flashing with an extremely cold luster.
The speed of the white tiger in the dark night was extremely fast, like a gust of wind blowing, and in a moment, it had already come to the sky above Su Daochen's back, and the wind gusted, and the claws like steel knives swooped down fiercely.
The tiger eyes full of anger, looking at the defenseless "weak figure" under him, flashed a trace of humane mockery.
But in the next moment, the pair of brutal and bloody pupils suddenly shrank, and then revealed a deep horror.
When those sharp claws were only half a foot away from the young man's neck, Su Daochen moved!
"I like to find death so much, Ben Shao will fulfill you!"
The corners of his mouth were slightly cold, Su Daochen didn't look back, raised his slender palm, suddenly condensed into a fist, and slammed it lightly.
"Click!"
A sharp crack exploded in the field, as if steel had been severed, dull and sharp.
I saw that on the white and transparent fist, the indestructible tiger claws like a sharp blade cracked out dense lines, which shattered in an instant and turned into powder!
"Uh~whoa~~" The white tiger in the dark night wailed in pain, and his eyes were glowing with blood-red light under the severe pain, it was full of bloodthirsty breath, and it was completely furious!