Zhang Dishi unfolded the leper cat step, like a light and agile raccoon cat, running all the way on the narrow and steep mountain road, and saw that after crossing this peak, you could reach the bear's den.

Suddenly, he stopped, and there was a fishy smell in the mountain wind, as if there was a demon beast lurking in front of him.

He just stagnated slightly, and immediately quickened his pace, and rushed forward, since he was here to test, he naturally wouldn't be afraid, so take this first demon beast to try his skills after more than half a year of hard training!

Woo~

With the roar of a wild beast, a demon boar as strong as a buffalo emerged from the bushes and pounced on Zhang Di.

Seeing that it was a demon boar, Zhang Di was not afraid to laugh, and more than a year ago, he desperately killed a demon boar, and at this time he came to try his skills to see if it was easy to kill it now.

Having made up his mind, he didn't even take out the spirit hoe, but slid the carving knife off his fingertips, and gently pinched it with two fingers, revealing only a thin blade at the fingertips, and his body rushed quickly, like a green shadow flashing more than a foot away, staggered with the figure of the demon boar swooping over, and stopped three feet behind the demon boar.

The demon boar fell to the ground heavily, a trace of anger flashed in its fierce eyes, and it couldn't understand how the inevitable pounce was actually missed under the sudden flash of the opponent's figure.

It turned its head, snorted twice with its hooves, roared again, and slammed its head into the ground.

This time, Zhang Di no longer dodged, but shouted in his mouth: "Pour!"

Strange to say, this "pour" was drunk, and the demon boar was as if drunk, its body staggered, and its steps were staggering, and at the same time, large strands of blood began to spurt out from its neck.

I saw that it barely rushed out a few steps, and suddenly its neck was crooked, the whole head was cut in half, and its two eyes showed an incredible death light, and it fell heavily to the ground, and after a few convulsions, it did not move.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Di was unmoved, without the slightest fear or discomfort, but muttered in his heart: "My knife skills are not fast enough!"

It turned out that he had just made a mistake with the demon boar, and the carving knife in his hand was infused with all the true yuan, and he carved three knives on the neck of the demon boar, the first knife cut the skin as thick as a rock, the second knife cut the muscles and blood vessels under the skin, and the third knife cut the spinal cord bone.

After the three knives, Zhang Di's true qi was exhausted, and he could no longer continue to make knives, so he had to sweep over his body.

Because the knife technique was too fast, the demon boar was unaware, and after landing on the ground, he planned to pounce again, only then did the terrible injury on his neck start, causing it to fall directly to the ground.

If this scene is seen by the head of the Body Refining Hall, he will definitely be so frightened that his jaw will fall, only using an ordinary carving knife, after infusing the true element, it is comparable to the power of the spirit tool, just in a wrong body of kung fu, three knives are even stabbed, and the three knives are accurately cut in one position, such a skill is comparable to a fifth-level body refiner, and there is no problem at all in entering the refining hall.

Even so, Zhang Di still didn't feel very satisfied, if he could cut off the head of the demon boar with just one knife, it would be not bad!

He smacked his lips, thinking that his strength had improved a lot by leaps and bounds compared to more than a year ago, at least these three knives came out in an instant, that is, he carved formations on the stone countless times, and dissected the corpse like a cow through killing techniques, so that he could be steady, ruthless and fast.

Of course, the most effective of them is to take a large amount of Linggu, and rely on Taiyi Qingmu Gong to push the cultivation to the fourth layer of refining the body in one fell swoop, which only then will the body be cut and cleansed, the true yuan will be thickened, and the five senses will also be strengthened, otherwise it will be impossible to kill this demon boar with a heavy weight.

It is conceivable that if you can raise your cultivation to the fifth level of body refining, you will have a better chance of winning against that Hao Ren in the future!

After pondering like this, Zhang Di's heart was full of expectation, crouched next to the corpse of the demon boar, and danced with the carving knife in his hand, then disemboweled, took out the most precious pig gall on his body, swallowed it in one bite, and slowly dissolved his luck, and suddenly a warm current surged all over his body, making him feel very happy.

It turns out that according to the level of cultivation, there is a part of the body that can best gather the essence of qi and blood, if it is a demon beast above the third level, it will condense a formed demon pill, and those below the third level often do not have a formed demon pill, but the qi and blood essence will be condensed somewhere.

Take this demon wild boar as an example, it is the part of the pig gall, kill and eat it while it is hot, it can greatly absorb its essence, which is very beneficial to improving cultivation.

As for the demon boar that he killed before, because the essence of the pig's gall was lost overnight after the killing, it was harmful and useless to eat it raw, so Zhang Di just sold pork at that time.

After devouring the pig's gall, the remaining pork and pig skin, as well as fangs and other things, he no longer paid attention to it, at this time he was worth a lot of money, and it was hundreds of catties of spirit valley, and a number of spirit stones, and this little bit of demon beast materials was no longer in his eyes.

Although he carries a storage bag with him, the space is limited, and he plans to leave it for more precious demon beast materials to be placed, this trial is three months, and the days are still long!

Just as he finished tidying up and was about to set off again, suddenly a bird chirped in the air, and a yellow figure flashed across his eyes.

"Xiao Huang, come down!" Zhang Di looked up and beckoned.

It was the yellow spirit bird that had just followed the flight from Ah Ming, and at this time it landed in a circle, stopped on Zhang Di's shoulder, and obediently stretched out its little head and pouted his neck a few times.

This yellow spirit bird has been with Zhang Di for a long time, and has forgotten the original owner Hao Ren, and eats the spirit valley that Zhang Di fed to it every day, and has long regarded Zhang Di as its master, so it behaves very intimately.

"The demon boar you just killed, go eat it!" Zhang Di flicked his fingers and flicked the yellow spirit bird towards the corpse on the ground.

This yellow spirit bird is actually a kind of bird monster beast, for fresh blood food is very interested, hearing the words fluttering wings, hurriedly flew over, excitedly pecked off the two eyeballs of the demon boar, ate the belly, and put the sharp beak into the neck wound of the demon boar, sucked a few mouthfuls of blood, and pecked a few mouthfuls of tender meat on the tip of the pig's heart to eat, and flew back happily.

It has a very big mouth, and only likes to eat the eyes of demon beasts, drink the freshest blood, and eat the tender meat on the tip of the heart.

Seeing that the yellow spirit bird was happy, Zhang Di waved his hand, "Let's go! "Take a big stride in the direction of the bear's den.

The yellow spirit bird flew to his shoulder, brought its small beak to his ear, and muttered to the latest news.

Zhang Di had been with it for a long time, and he could basically understand its bird language, but after listening to it for a while, his face sank and said, "What? Hao Ren came back early, only three months?"