Mu Qing ran the Emperor's Gong, his body was golden and bright, and after the Emperor played his role, the feeling of swelling and pain in the meridians was indeed reduced.

Soon, the black dragon tiger also touched it, and it felt that this was an opportunity.

Even if the massive medicinal effect is refined by Mu Qing, there is still residual overflow, and the elixir is also effective against demons.

It was silent, lying beside Mu Qing, in the same meditative posture as him, imitating Mu Qing's breathing method.

A man and a tiger sat side by side, with the abyss in front of him, and the corpse that had been slashed behind him, and the moon hanging high above his head.

The scene is indescribably weird.

The Black Dragon Tiger does not have the skills of the human race to refine, but with its brutal demon physique, it can absorb it unscrupulously.

At this time, Mu Qing fell into a strange state, as quiet as a god and Buddha, his hair stood up slightly, his roots were crystal like jade, exuding a faint fragrance of medicine, and the glow around his body was thin, sacred and peaceful.

The black dragon tiger is also nourished, the black hair on the surface of the body is glowing, and the tip of the hair is stained with a little gold, as if it is rendered by gold.

Mu Qing could feel that his bones were becoming tighter, and the hardness and toughness were increasing, but slowly, and the medicinal properties were not enough to nourish the bones of the whole body.

He gave up the nurturing of his torso and used all the effects of the medicine on his right hand, and the golden liquid stained his blood.

With a snort, Mu Qing opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of glow, and in an instant, the glow turned into a flying sword and rushed out.

Moments later, the sword stabbed at the lush pine pine trees on the opposite cliff, and then the trunk exploded, shattering and scattering wood chips.

The black dragon tiger on the side saw his eyelids jumping, and felt that it was a good time to catch up this time, and began to accelerate absorption.

The abundant medicinal effect helped Mu Qing reshape his metacarpal bones in a very short period of time, and he was as hard as iron.

He sensed that the effect of the medicine might not reshape the entire arm, and after thinking about it, he compressed it again.

This time, he did not dare to continue to add medicine, for fear of damaging the foundation and losing more than he gained.

When the excess medicinal power soaked the metacarpal bones and warmed and reshaped, Mu Qing had a feeling of relaxation.

The night was spent on this, but with the reshaping of the metacarpal bones, the realm was also inadvertently loosened, and then broke through.

This breakthrough caught him a little off guard, and he didn't plan to break through at this time.

But then I thought about it, it was considered to be natural, and I had to cut myself down and rebuild in the future, so I broke off the idea of suppressing the realm.

After the dawn broke, Mu Qing stopped the operation of the Emperor's Gong, and it was only then that he realized that the black dragon and tiger were also sitting and meditating.

Mud horses, the posture is also very standard.

The front paws are staggered with each other, the tail behind the butt is swaying back and forth, as fast as a fan, and the middle calf stands proudly.

It's hard to bear to look at it directly, but it's a shame that no one here shouts hooligans, otherwise both of them will have to go crazy and die violently.

Mu Qing didn't care, he said something worse than himself, and then got up and prepared to make wild meat to satisfy his hunger.

Mu Qing tried to wave his palm, the wind was howling, and he could feel that the density of the bones was indeed different.

This slap went down, and it was no problem to slap the power of the two Nine Stages Heaven to death.

Walking far away, to make sure that it would not affect the Black Dragon Tiger, Mu Qing began to exert his full strength.

As soon as he raised his hand, he slammed the palm on the trunk of the nearby tree in front of him, and with a bang, the air wave spread, and seven or eight big trees fell in response, the leaves were torn apart by the air wave, and the dust was raised very high.

The gray cover gradually dissipated, revealing a large area of ruins, even the roots of the trees were slapped out of the ground just now, looking at the masterpiece in front of him, Mu Qing couldn't stop laughing.

This has not yet cast the Emperor's Treasure Technique, if it is used, it should be no problem to clean up the Eight Rank Spirits.

I expected that I had such an ability last night, and it was not as simple as destroying Elder Lei's robes.

But if you think about it carefully, you can make Elder Lei embarrassed, and you still need the help of the sword spirit behind it.

Looking inside, the metacarpal bones are already golden, like gold, and the blood around them is also pale gold, like the blood of God.

It's a pity that after passing through countless meridians, this blood will transform into its original color, and it can't flow through the whole body.

This golden blood made Mu Qing puzzled, and he suspected that this should be the reason why the sword spirit signed a contract with his father.

And he accidentally hit and returned to his ancestors, but the atavism is not obvious.

Mu Qing didn't think about it anymore, it wasn't bad to accidentally encounter such a thing, it could enhance his combat power, and he decided to try it again tonight.

After spending a little bit catching two hares in the woods, the black dragon and tiger also ended their meditation.

Somewhat different from yesterday, this guy has an extra moire eye in the center of his eyebrows, pale golden, hidden under the hair.

The black dragon tiger squatted in place, raising his head and laughing slightly, which was very obscene, making Mu Qing feel the urge to slap it.

It also saw Mu Qing's thoughts, and immediately bared its teeth.

I'm handsome, and you look at me like that? What do you mean, look down on Benhu?

With his teeth bared and grinning, he raised his tiger claws and was about to beat people, but in the next second, Mu Qing took out three bottles of pills from Yuna and held them in his hands.

It stopped in time, and immediately put on a dog's leg, shaking its head and rubbing Mu Qing's leg, much like a lackey.

The Black Devil Tiger enjoyed the power of the medicine and felt reborn, the only difference was that his back was itchy and a little uncomfortable.

When eating, it was better than painting for a long time before Mu Qing reacted.

"Oh no, you're going to have a brain." Mu Qing grabbed the chicken leg, his body was stunned, and he was talking.

Without hesitation, the black dragon tiger rushed over with its teeth and claws, and one person and one tiger scuffled into a group, and finally the black dragon and tiger succumbed to the golden slap.

He sat back by the campfire with a resentful little expression on his face, his eyes strange.

It couldn't understand how this kid had cultivated to this point in just one night? The slap was on its ass, and it felt like the bones were going to crack.

Seeing the black dragon tiger's bitter face, Mu Qing comforted it and walked to its side to pick up the heavy black hair.

After looking closely, I touched it again, it was a bag, as if it was formed after being beaten, but the black dragon tiger said that there was no such thing.

Mu Qing had a very strange idea in his mind, "You can't grow wings, right?" ”

When the black dragon tiger heard this, his eyes widened, and he was a little incredulous, and he turned his head to see his back clearly.

It's just that its head is not small, it has almost no neck, and it twists around and can't see anything.

Mu Qing asked it not to move, and touched the other side, there was also a similar bag, and both of them had a feeling that something was going to grow out of it.

One person and one tiger stared at each other, and after making sure that the two positions of the Black Devil Tiger were not painful, Mu Qing waved his hand and said that it was okay.

In fact, he didn't know, after all, he didn't grow on himself, and he was so angry that the black dragon and tiger were going up to fight with him again.

But this time it was smart, pretending to do two movements and then giving up, walking to the side and starting to twist its waist and swing its hips.

Mu Qing sat on the stone and ate the roast rabbit, laughing from time to time, which made the black dragon and tiger look angry and bared his teeth.

After a toss, the black dragon and tiger probably thought of something, and his resentful expression turned into a smile.

Staying at the Broken Soul Cliff until noon, Mu Qing sat on the back of the black dragon tiger and beckoned it to go back.

The black dragon and tiger are a little puzzled, he was chased and killed last night, why do he want to go back?

It thinks the kid is crazy and hesitant, not wanting to go back and take the risk.

If it hadn't been so far away yesterday, it felt that it would most likely be hunted down by that group of Heavenly Firmament Realms.