"No owner's luck!"

Lu Fang ate the "One Finger" book, and the aroma recovered, and his eyes stared ahead.

After slaying the wild pig spirit, a fist-sized piece of luck emerged from its corpse.

I didn't expect it to have so much luck.

After he took out the Qi Luck Stone and absorbed the ownerless Qi Luck, he began to decompose the wild pig essence, and the demon clan was full of treasures all over his body, such as its fangs, which was a good material for making the four treasures of the study.

For example, high-grade treasures are generally made of such precious materials, and ordinary materials cannot support refining.

When Lu Fang decomposed, he found a storage bag from its stomach, which contained a grade of foreign grass: Seven Heart Flower, Starlight Grass......

There are also five or six porcelain bottles of one-grade pills, Qi Enhancement Pill and Xiao Huan Dan, there are fifty or sixty pieces.

These herbs and pills can all replenish demonic qi, haoran righteousness, and innate qi...... It's just that the replenishment rate will be a little slower.

When Lu Fang was grounded, he had seen an illustrated book of exoherbal pills in the Li Mansion, so he recognized these.

The quality of the herbs and pills of the Great Zhou Dynasty is from one to five grades, corresponding to Confucianism, Confucianism, Master, Confucianism, and Semi-Sage.

People in the Confucian habitat can completely digest the medicinal effects by taking a product of different herbs and pills.

Under certain circumstances, it will not be wasted by taking the corresponding herbs and pills.

In addition to these, there are also two low-grade Wandao stones in the storage bag of the wild pig spirit.

The shape of the Ten Thousand Dao Stone is an oval-shaped ore, which contains "Ten Thousand Dao Qi", and people of all races can absorb the Ten Thousand Dao Qi and transform it into the energy they need, which has the effect of improving cultivation and breaking through the realm.

This thing is very rare, and the preciousness is comparable to that of the Fortune Stone.

The luck stone mentioned here is the luck stone that the Great Confucian King paid to Lu Fang.

When a person absorbs the qi in the qi luck stone into the body, he cannot absorb all of it, and the remaining qi luck will condense a circle on the epidermis.

A circle is one fret, up to five frets.

This grade of Qi Luck Stone was a luxury item in the Great Zhou Dynasty and was widely loved by the powerful, because it was often worn on the body and could absorb the residual Qi Luck in it.

Of course, Lu Fang's Qi Luck Stone is more precious.

In the storage bag of the wild pig spirit, there is also a white jade bone, which is engraved with dense demon characters and demon patterns.

It should be the magic power of the demon clan's cultivation.

In addition, there are a number of gold and silver jewelry.

Lu Fang saw that there wasn't much that could be used, so he simply put the essence of the wild pig essence into the storage bag.

There happened to be dried thorn vines and wild boar at the scene, and Shuling Yan Chixia was released to guard, and he roasted the meat.

Rumble!

The thorn vines piled together burned.

The wild pig legs, which were not much inserted on the wooden sticks, were roasted by the high temperature of the flames, and the aroma of meat overflowed, so greedy that Lu Fang was about to drool.

Even if it is not sprinkled with cumin and salt, it is fragrant but not greasy when you bite into it, and it is much better than the barbecue restaurant in the previous life.

The ancients did not deceive me.

Sure enough, these monster meats are exceptionally delicious.

"Hiccup!"

Lu Fang ate up a whole roasted wild pig leg, burped, and stretched comfortably and widely.

Now he was hot all over his body, and his limbs were full of strength.

It seems that it is also true that eating the meat of spirits recorded in the book can improve the body.

Killing a wild pig spirit can get a lot of ownerless luck, not to mention, there can be so many benefits.

It's a pity that the time in the Little Upper Realm is only one month.

If you exceed this time, you will be forcibly pulled away from here by the magic circle imprinted on your body.

Lu Fang thought for a while, and couldn't help but sigh.

Originally, he was very confident in his own strength, but when he met a demon clan casually, he was forced to use the Blue Dragon Glaive Slash with a strong soul strike.

The strength is still a little worse.

This time he was able to win and take the luck of the wild pig spirit.

But what if it's not a small character, but a ruthless character?

If the wild pig spirit is alive and learns that Lu Fang divides it into small roles, he must break open and scold: "I didn't say that you are a small role, you said me?" ”

It is a rising star with the bloodline of the "Golden Retriever Wild Pig King", if you talk about the strength ranking, how can you rank in the top ten in the seven-rank demon clan.

It's all small roles?

It's a pity that Lu Fang doesn't know this, he is now worried about his "lack of strength", and he is so worried that he has obvious symptoms.

"I have to use the scent of books to elevate my realm."

Lu Fang said resolutely.

Because of the emergence of the "imitation method", the Great Zhou Dynasty has not yet appeared to obtain extraordinary power, but the number of people who imitate the fragrance of books has increased greatly.

This also led to a surge in the aroma of his books.

Now there are seven wisps of the fragrance of his book, if he doesn't use it to improve the realm now, resulting in his lack of strength and being killed, then he won't be going to die.

Make up your mind!

Lu Fang no longer hesitated, took out a wisp of book aroma and began to chew slowly, sensing the changes in the realm.

After eating the second half of the book's aroma.

A faint voice rang out.

He successfully entered the second order of the eighth rank.

The reason why he broke through so quickly had something to do with his previous accumulation, and there was also the fact that the Heavenly Dao of this small upper realm was incomplete, and there was no restriction on him.

It's a good start!

Lu Fang didn't stop, he just improved the first order, and any one of them in this small upper realm was a seventh-rank third-order, and he didn't have any advantage.

The advantage is in the other side!

A wisp of book aroma didn't move after eating!

The two wisps of book aroma did not move after eating!

Just when he was halfway through the third wisp of book aroma, Lu Fang broke through again and successfully entered the third order of the eighth grade.

Not enough! Continue to eat the aroma of the book.

The third wisp of book aroma is finished!

The fourth wisp of book aroma is finished!

The fifth wisp of book aroma is finished!

"So hard to improve?"

Lu Fang couldn't help but complain, and just as he finished eating the fourth wisp of book aroma, he vaguely felt that he had almost successfully entered the seventh rank and first order.

But the fifth wisp of book aroma has been eaten, and there is still no breakthrough.

Seeing that there were only two wisps of book fragrance, Lu Fang couldn't stand it, so he raised it to this point first, although the Romance of the Three Kingdoms outside was still serialized once a day, and it could provide a steady stream of book fragrance.

But you can't use the book aroma like this.

He still needs to keep some book aroma in case of a battle to replenish his stamina and momentum.

"Yan Chixia has also been promoted to the seventh rank and third order, there should not be such a big gap with others, if I can't beat it, I should be able to run."

Lu Fang comforted himself.

If he was well-informed, or if he asked more, knowing that He Zixuan, who was defeated by him, was not the second ancestor, but the pride of Confucianism, he would not think so.

It's really He Zixuan and the wild pig spirit who are too deceptive!

One was defeated by Xiao Yunru in six moves.

A boar essence.

It doesn't look like it's very good!

"Locator?"

As soon as Lu Fang buried the fire with sand, he felt that the locator in the cuff was hot, and after taking out the locator, one corner of the yellow talisman at the four corners was flashing with spiritual light.

There are locators to the east!

After a moment's hesitation, Lu Fang headed in the direction of the east.

Anyway, he doesn't have a target at the moment, since there are people nearby, it doesn't hurt to go and see, of course, he is mainly focused on killing all things that the luck of the Little Upper Realm is attached to.

I don't know if it's because this desert is remote, or if there aren't many things that are attached to it.

When Lu Fang was looking for people nearby, he didn't encounter any more things that luck depended on, which made him a little unhappy.

Is it necessary to kill those aliens?

Their luck is quite impressive!

No one told Lu Fang that one of the main sources of luck in the Small Upper Realm was the fight between various clans, which was a deformed rule unique to the Small Upper Realm.

"It's so familiar."

Lu Fang looked at the heroic righteousness in the air a little farther away, and the figure of He Zixuan appeared in his mind, who is this guy fighting with?

No longer staying, he summoned the Xuanjia to cling to his body, and his body floated like a ghost to the battlefield in front of him.

on the battlefield.

A huge sand pit with a radius of ten kilometers appeared, which was created by both sides of the battle here.

On one side is He Zixuan, who is obese but extremely athletic, and on the other side are two barbarians.

The barbarians are one man and one woman.

The man was seven feet tall, holding a huge mace taller than anyone else, and his fierce attack tightly entangled He Zixuan.

Every time he swung his mace, the wind tore through the space and made a high-pitched sonic boom.

If He Zixuan hadn't condensed a speed battle poem and dodged the mace again and again, he could smash He Zixuan into a meatloaf with just one stick.

A barbarian woman with only one eye at the center of her eyebrows.

She stood in the distance and played a strange tone with a bone flute in her hand, which was extremely uncomfortable to listen to.

Lu Fang didn't feel the danger, but judging from He Zixuan's constant desire to abandon the barbarian man and kill the barbarian woman, she was a greater threat to He Zixuan.

He Zixuan tried to kill the barbarian woman again.

The barbarian man found an opportunity, roared, stepped on his feet hard, and his body came to the sky above He Zixuan like a ghost, and the mace in his hand was mixed with a sonic boom, and smashed towards He Zixuan's head.