The rocks sitting on Da Hei's back were a little stunned, I don't know why this is the case, and I thought that I was going to cut a few wolves anyway, but it turned out to be good, the knife was not bloody, so I watched Da Hei's performance.

What's even more incomprehensible is that there are actually many demon wolves who even seem to have lost their instinct to escape, and they are allowed to be ravaged by the big black.

What's even more surprising is that Da Hei attacked indiscriminately at the beginning, as long as he died, but as he fell, he fell more and more.

This guy actually picks and chooses to deliberately let go of some weak ones instead, at least in the eyes of the rocks.

can't help but be rarely tight, this big black is too smart, knows the trade-offs, and knows that they can't be messed up together.

This is to do something, hahaha, can't you see it, the plan of the long stream, Da Hei also understands.

Even the silver-haired demon wolf king was also trembling when he faced the big black, hiding with his tail between his legs.

If it weren't for the rock deliberately stopping it, it was estimated that Da Hei was going to serve the demon wolf in a pot, and the rock at this moment was still thinking about the long stream, leaving some seeds for the demon wolves, and then coming to harvest.

Looking at the wolf corpses in the ground, the rock was very happy, swung his knife and chopped, and was busy harvesting the pearls of rice grains in the demon wolf's head.

And the big black on the side is like a human at the moment, the two front hooves pressed a wolf's leg, and dealt with it hard, gnawing and whimpering, it seems that he really likes to gnaw on the wolf's leg.

The rock doesn't care about it, let it gnaw on the wolf's leg on the side, since it likes to eat, let it eat enough, anyway, it's its ration.

And he is busy harvesting the pearls of rice, for himself, this trip out, this is the ultimate goal.

With these pearls of rice, I must have a qualitative leap, which is the purpose of my trip.

For this harvest, the rock is quite satisfied, there are not as many dead demon wolves as last time, but there are more than a dozen more pearls of rice grains harvested.

Obviously, thanks to Da Hei's picking, picking fat and thin, now there is no reason to have more such benefits, which is simply unexpected.

I think it was also the powerful elites of the demon wolves gathered here, but I didn't expect to be killed so much by the big black.

As for why the demon wolf is so afraid of the big black, compared with the last time, he didn't dare to attack.

The rock didn't mean to study, he felt that he should be afraid of being killed by Da Hei, and he was afraid, otherwise it wouldn't be so easy.

Having said that, I didn't bother to pay attention to him, this is a good thing, that is to say, there is a big black here, maybe there is a steady stream of cultivation resources, I think there are many demon wolves in the Great Wilderness, and there are still this and that group.

When he went back, the rock threw a few wolf corpses at Dahei's back, which was Dahei's high-quality rations, and he thought Dahei would be very happy, but he didn't expect Dahei to stand motionless.

The big head shook vigorously, sneezing baldly, but he didn't want to take a step, and he turned his head vigorously to signal a few more, but he was disgusted with too little.

The rock threw a few more heads at its back, but the big black was still unmoved, still sneezing baldly, and the little eyes were called a cute.

Helpless, Rock had to use his brains and weave some ropes to tie the feet of the two wolf corpses together, and then put them on the big black's back.

In this way, it can really build a lot, the key is that the rock is worried that Da Hei can't stand such a load, after all, there are too many, and I'm afraid to look at it.

Apparently his worries were unnecessary, until the big black couldn't have a wolf corpse on his back at all

Wait, Da Hei is still bald and purring.

At this moment, the rock is also a little dumbfounded, Da Hei has turned into a pile of movable wolf corpses, and there is no way to pile it up.

Da Hei is like being buried in a pile of wolf corpses, and even the wolf corpses are on his head, completely becoming a pile of wolf corpses that can be moved.

"Alright, alright, let's come back after eating, and."

Helplessly, the rock lifted the hanging wolf's legs, and said to the big black ear, without consulting it, this guy will not leave.

Look at what this guy means, if you want to solve its ration problem at once, the key is how long this thing can be stored.

Da Hei doesn't understand this, he only knows that these things are just food, and they are his rations.

What is not to get it, do more at a time, save back and forth, trouble, the key is whether this unreliable master is willing to come out again.

The rocks have to be coaxed a little, otherwise you can pile them up, the point is that they really can't be piled up.

"Moo"

Da Hei let out a soft cry of joy, and then he walked back.

In this way, the rock can only walk, and he is not in a hurry, anyway, he has nothing to do, just walk slowly.

In this way, I was still delayed on the road all night, but the rock didn't care, it was like this since I was a child, and I was used to the days when the sky was used as a bed on the earth, so I could also practice well.

The rock found that the pearl of rice grains in the head of the demon wolf was too effective for his own cultivation, and under the swallowing of the mystery, the pearl of rice grains turned into a trace of aura and wandered around the limbs and hundreds of remains, which was called a comfortable.

And this kind of aura will gather into his own dantian, spin wildly in the dantian, thus condense into water droplets, and sink into the dantian, and at this moment there are only a few drops suspended in the dantian.

And these water droplets are still spinning wildly, still condensing, and the surface color is also changing.

Such a few droplets of water are incredible, this is spiritual power, when fighting, such water droplets will quickly turn into spiritual power and travel all over the body, thus reaching amazing power.

How much a monk is capable depends on how many such droplets are in the dantian and what kind of quality they have.

In other words, the amount of spiritual power in the dantian and the quality of it are the manifestation of a monk's combat effectiveness.

As for the Spiritual Qi Sea, it is still out of reach for the current rock, so I don't think about it

But as long as the resources are sufficient, he believes that he will soon reach that level, and he looks forward to it.

Although at night, the ulcers all over his body are still about to attack, but now he seems to be immune.

You can still cultivate, and the pain that you didn't want to live at the beginning seems to be gone, which is good news.

Rock believed that sooner or later, the ulcers on his body would be gone, and he believed that this was the result of his own cultivation.

Therefore, the reason for cultivating more diligently is because of this physical condition on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is the desire for strength.

After seeing the power of those powerful immortals who brought pain to him, he also knew that this was the so-called gap.

It can be said that it is an insurmountable chasm, a hurdle that can never be crossed, and that is before cultivation.

However, now, since he has cultivated, he firmly believes that one day he will be like them, or even surpass, and that is the moment when he carves a sheep picture on that person's face.

And this kind of confidence is the secret of swallowing the mystery that he cultivates.

Exercises like immortals will definitely allow you to reach that height.

Maybe that's a belief!

Although I am still very weak now, I have seen my own efforts and growth.

Especially with something like the Pearl of Rice Grains, it is even more like a tiger with wings, and he is eager for strength, so he can really forget to sleep and eat for the sake of cultivation.

And Da Hei ate a full meal, dragging his round belly, lying in the grass, changing his position from time to time, as if he was holding on, and every time at this moment, there would always be a faint fluorescence on its body, fleeting.

Whenever the rocks festered, the big black always avoided them in fear, not because of the rocks, but because of the poison on them.