"The boss is amazing!"

"The boss is mighty!"

At the end of the battle, the two holy beasts, 'Bloodhorn Fire Beaver' and 'Dark Wolf', rushed forward and slapped at the 'Hell Flame Lion'. This old lion is so strong, he has been kept and hidden before, and he can't easily provoke this old man in the future, otherwise he will definitely be abused to death by it.

"Hehe, you two bastards don't do that. Brat! Come here. Let's go and see if there are any good things left in the Blood Saint group. ”

The thoughts of these two raccoon dogs and wolves, the 'Hell Flame Lion' saw through it at a glance, laughed and cursed, and called Yang Ning and them, ready to see what remained of this comfortable nest built by the Blood Saint.

The wooden house was really very simple, the room where the dozen or so Venerable Ones lived was a small coffee table and a few stools made of four sticks and a wooden plank, and even the bed for rest was just a long wooden board randomly placed on the ground next to the house.

The wooden house where the Blood Saint lives has slightly better utensils, a slightly larger coffee table, and an extra backrest for the stool. In the resting place, there is a thing that barely looks like a bed. Next to the bed, there were four or five stones and metal scattered on the ground, which seemed to be some kind of mineral material.

"Wow! Dark gold, cold crystal ice, purple scale tungsten steel, Xuanyin stone, yo! This hollow stone was the size of a millstone, many times larger than the one I had ever gotten before. ”

These minerals are all holy minerals, and each piece is of extraordinary value, and Yang Ning's eyes are full of starlight. He and the 'Golden Weasel' have hollowed out the veins of Sigu Mountain, and they have obtained a lot of high-grade minerals, but there are none of them in the holy minerals, and now they suddenly see a few pieces, and there will be no light in their eyes.

"Cut! Boy, I'm glad to see these minerals! In the Hanging Coffin Hell, forging masters, alchemists, array mages, and talisman masters are all very rare, and when they get some elixirs by chance, they are also swallowed raw like vegetables, and it is difficult to find alchemists to refine them into pills; Mineral materials, thrown here, are equivalent to stones, at most they can only be used to pad the feet, or when the kerosene lamp flashes, there is a hair! ”

Seeing Yang Ning's excited face, the 'Hell Flame Lion' wanted to be unbearable to hit him, but he couldn't hold back.

These things are useless in the Hanging Coffin Hell, and they don't have storage space treasures, their space storage treasures have long been broken when they fell off the cliff in the war, and it is estimated that the Blood Saint was the same back then, so they were thrown on the ground indiscriminately, and now even if they want to take it away, it is not easy to take it.

"Hee-hee, senior, it's okay. I have a space ring, and these pieces of ore don't take up space. ”

Yang Ning grinned and replied casually.

"What? Do you have a space ring? When you fell here, the ring didn't break? Why haven't you used it? ”

The 'Hell Flame Lion' stared at Yang Ning's face in disbelief, all of them who were chased and fell to the Hanging Coffin Hell, before falling, almost every one of them had exhausted everything on their bodies, which was equivalent to coming here empty-handed. How did I think that Yang Ning still had a space ring to keep.

"Uh, senior, what kind of eyes are you? Not only I have it, but I also have it. Besides, I'm a forger, so these materials will be of great use to me in the future. ”

Being stared at by the 'Hell Flame Lion' made his face a little hot, Yang Ning muttered. But in the bottom of my heart, I kept complaining: In this ghost place, there is not a single piece of grass, and there is no gravel, what is the space ring for? Fill it with air!

"Bang"

Yang Ning received a violent shudder on his head, and he grinned in pain.

"Bastard, it's quite deep. I have both a space ring and a forger, and it's been three or four years since I came to the Hanging Coffin Hell, so why don't you take it out and show it to me? Don't refine a space ring for me! ”

The roar of the 'Hell Flame Lion' sounded in Yang Ning's ears, shocking his ears to the point that he was about to be deaf, and the droplets from the giant mouth were even more stained on Yang Ning's face.

After such a roar, the 'Golden Weasel' ran away very 'interestingly' and watched the play from afar. 'Bloodhorn Fire Beaver' and 'Dark Wolf' looked at Yang Ning with a sinister smile, and Yang Ning was covered in hair.

"Well, that, you didn't say it before. I thought you didn't need this, so ..... Ahem......"

Yang Ning raised his sleeves, wiped the droplets off his face, and said weakly.

"Get out! Right now! Hurry up and drop, Ma Yudi will refine one hundred and eighty space rings for me to show off for the old man, go quickly! Humph......"

Seeing Yang Ning's cowardice, the 'Hell Flame Lion' held back the smile in his heart and continued to pretend to threaten.

"What?! Seniors, you are exploiting child labor, I protest! Besides, my ore materials can only refine a maximum of five spatial rings. Also, senior, I want to improve my strength a little more and then help you refine the space ring. ”

Yang Ning almost jumped up and said very aggrievedly. At the same time, also speak your own thoughts; Originally, the suppression of the Blood Saint and their group was to devour their mana to improve their cultivation.

"Hahaha......"

When the three-headed holy beast heard Yang Ning say this, they all laughed at the same time, and stopped teasing him.

Now that the purpose of this line has been achieved, it is time to enjoy the results.

The group of monks of the Blood Saint, including the Blood Saint, suppressed a total of ten people. In the wooden house where the Blood Saint lived, Yang Ning and the 'Golden Weasel Devourer' were sitting cross-legged inside, and in front of them lay a monk, who was none other than the fourth-level Venerable named Zhao Xin.

Zhao Xin's mana and actions were all banned, and even his mouth was sealed, and he couldn't say half a word, which made him stare at Yang Ning with a resentful gaze.

The Blood Saint and their group all cultivated evil techniques, and they were all murderous people who had killed countless people, and Yang Ning had no intention of letting them go. Ignoring Zhao Xin's gaze, Yang Ning put his palm on Zhao Xin's body and ran the Mixed Yuan Spirit Swallowing Technique.

The exercises worked, and the mana in Zhao Xin's body poured into Yang Ning's body like a tide along Yang Ning's palm, and was rapidly refined, and the spiritual energy near the wooden house also began to converge towards Yang Ning from all directions, forming a rich spiritual mist.

The 'Golden Weasel' lying beside Yang Ning opened its long mouth comfortably and swallowed this rich aura.

Zhao Xin, who was resentful but couldn't scold his voice, felt that the majestic mana in his body was rapidly decreasing, surging into Yang Ning's body, and his face suddenly turned pale, and he shouted loudly in horror, but he couldn't make a sound when he opened his mouth desperately.

The aura of convergence is getting stronger and stronger, and the thick is about to cover up the wooden house. The 'Hell Flame Lion' was very surprised, knowing that Yang Ning's cultivation technique was somewhat special, and he didn't expect to create such a situation.

An hour later, the mana in Zhao Xin's body trickled down, and he looked at the wooden house above his head with a pair of dead fish-like eyes, without any expression.

"Whew"

The 'Golden Weasel' had a long mouth, swallowed him into his stomach, and ended his life's sins. Although Zhao Xin's mana was devoured, the Venerable's majestic blood qi also had a certain increase in the improvement of the 'Golden Weasel Devourer'.

After three days of refining, Zhao Xin's mana and flesh and blood have become the nutrients of Yang Ning and the others, and the mana has also increased by a few points, but it is still a little far from being promoted.

Go on!

Capture a fifth-level Venerable Qin Xiong to the wooden house, and continue to devour it with the same technique.

Four days later, after refining Qin Xiong, Yang Ning and the 'Golden Devouring Weasel' improved a bit.

In half a month, He Hu and Ji Tietong were devoured and refined, Yang Ning's cultivation realm broke through the fifth level of the supreme product, and the 'Golden Weasel Eater' also reached the fourth level of the venerable beast.

Next, there were three Rank 8 Venerables, two Rank 9 Venerables, and an even bigger Sage outside. If all these people's mana were refined, how far could the cultivation soar, Yang Ning was excited when he thought about it.

The realm broke through a small step, and Yang Ning spent some time precipitating and combing, consolidating the foundation, so as not to cultivate to break through too quickly, causing the foundation to be vain.

With the improvement of his cultivation, Yang Ning was now devouring the Venerable's mana much faster.