Time flies, blinking, Jing An has been in the Valley of Death for a month, during the month, Jing An swallowed the spar mountain every day, but the amount of swallowing every day is decreasing day by day, and in the last few days, he can only take a big bite almost every day, if he continues to swallow, the vitality in the spar will be transformed into the body, and it will not be able to integrate into the spar at the heart.

In the past month, the spar in the body, except for the increase in size a lot, has not changed much at all, as for the blood-red blood in the spar, Jing An remembers clearly, it is the blood of Luo Kui, and he still can't figure out why the spar absorbs Luo Kui's blood, and seems to be very eager for her blood, if Jing An didn't hold back at that time, it is very likely that Luo Kui has been sucked dry by him.

Thinking of this, Jing An couldn't help but be shocked by the "trick trick" this kind of real demon cultivation technique, blood sucking for Jing An, the bottom of his heart is still very resistant to it, and when the smell of blood penetrates deep into his stomach, he has no doubt that he will spit it out.

Because it was located in the Valley of Outlaws, Jing An did not deliberately put away the spar mountain, but put it in the cave with a big swing, and he was not worried about someone suddenly appearing, after all, most of the monsters outside were under his command, so he had a very relaxed month this month.

The sound of "rattling and rattling" sounded, and it was obvious that Jing An had swallowed the spar again, but after a quarter of an hour, he frowned, and after scolding secretly, he lay directly on the ground, bored and idle.

The spar that I swallowed just now was a bit too much, causing today's intake to exceed the digestion capacity, so that the spar was not fully integrated into the spar in the body, and a large amount of vitality was generated in the body.

"Huh?"

Just when Jing An was bored, his heart suddenly moved, and an idea suddenly appeared in his mind, and then his mind moved, and he glanced at the items in the Sumeru ring, and in a small corner, Jing An found his wedding bride price.

The night before the wedding, Jing An opened all the tens of thousands of bride prices one by one, and after confirming the items, he threw them all into the Sumeru ring, because for him at that time, these bride prices were of little use, after all, he was a waste who could not practice outside, and if he was suddenly able to practice, he would definitely be suspected.

But now the situation is different, he can not care at all, Jing An's memory is amazing, it can be said that he will never forget, he remembers that there are a lot of high-grade spars in the bride price, after looking for it carefully, it is true, after his mind moved, he threw out hundreds of high-grade spars.

For the Jingjia family in Yong'an City, high-grade spars are not scarce, but for Jing'an now, everything is scarce, however, Jing'an did not feel sad secretly, but picked up a piece of green high-grade spars, and after weighing the weight, he opened his mouth and began to eat this wind attribute high-grade spare.

The sound of "rattling" sounded, and after a while, a piece of high-grade spar was filled into the abdomen by Jing An, and the skill automatically operated, Jing An's mind was all immersed in it, secretly observing the changes, after a meal, all the high-grade spars were completely digested, just as Jing An thought, the digested high-grade spars were not transformed into spars in the body at all, but all of them were converted into vitality, scattered in the limbs and hundreds of remains.

Jing An was overjoyed in his heart, looked at the hundreds of high-grade spars in front of him, licked his lips, and began to gobble up, and in less than half an hour, all the high-grade spars were eaten by Jing An one by one, and then he hiccuped and fainted.

When he woke up, three hours had passed, Jing An sat up cross-legged, looked inward, and immediately laughed loudly: "Sure enough, sure enough!"

All of the high-grade spars were not integrated into the spars in the body, and after the gong was activated, they all turned into vitality and filled Jing'an's limbs and bones.

And due to the abundance of vitality in his body, Jing An was impressively promoted from the early stage of the Yuan Qi Realm to the middle stage of the Yuan Qi Realm, he was different from other monks who cultivated asceticly, and he improved a small realm just by swallowing the spars, according to his guess, if he ate like this, it was very likely that he would directly break through the Yuan Qi Realm and enter the Crystal Liquid Realm!

Of course, Jing An's real goal is to practice the "trick of tricks", after all, it is extremely powerful, far from being able to resist the Terrans, as long as he practices it, Jing An believes that there is absolutely no one in the Terrans who is his opponent.

However, since the daily intake of spars is limited, why not take the opportunity to devour more and let it be transformed into vitality, which can not only practice the tricks, but also improve the realm, why not?

After smiling slightly, Jing Anshen entered the Sumeru ring again, and then he found one of the storage bags, according to common sense, the Sumeru space cannot be overlapped, for example, the space of the Sumeru ring cannot accommodate the storage bag that is also a storage space, but his Sumeru ring is different, it can be used to include other storage and Sumeru items, as for the reason, Jing An doesn't know, maybe it's because the Sumeru ring is owned by the demons, he guessed.

After the storage bag came out of the ring, Jing An poured out the items in it with a move, among which were millions of medium-grade spars, which had different colors and represented various attributes.

"Ah", Jing An was directly buried in the heap of spars, due to the sudden appearance of millions of hedrons, the entire cave was directly filled with it, and even two-thirds of it overflowed the cave, which made many monsters startled, they looked at the hedron greedily, but none of them dared to steal food. As for Jing An, he was buried inside, out of breath for a while.

After Jing An laughed at himself, he opened his mouth and began to eat again, the feeling of drowning in the hedron was very subtle!

Two hours later, Jing An burped, he couldn't eat anymore, and he couldn't eat anymore for the time being, because soon after, the day passed, and then he had to swallow the best spar.

After a short rest, the day passed like this, just after the hour, Jing An took a bite of the best spare, "let's chirp" and ate it, because he had been eating the spade, he had long stopped eating, and he was not hungry, perhaps the body automatically produced Bigu, and he didn't need to eat.

After eating the quantitative amount of the best spar, the skill worked silently and integrated into the spar in his body, and then he continued to swallow the journey, slowly chewing the medium-grade spar.

In this way, half a month later, Jing An had already swallowed all one-third of the medium-grade spars in the cave, and at the same time, his realm in the middle of the Yuan Qi Realm had also been raised to the late stage, Jing An guessed that in less than ten days, he would be able to reach the peak of the Yuan Qi Realm, and he might even break through to the Crystal Liquid Realm!

However, he was thinking too simply.

Another half a month later, one-third of the spar outside the cave was devoured by him, but his realm had stayed at the peak of the Yuan Qi realm, and he couldn't continue to improve at all, obviously encountering a bottleneck in his cultivation.

But he didn't know how to practice, so he couldn't solve this problem at all for a while, so with a wave of his hand, he put the remaining more than 300,000 pieces of medium-grade spars into a storage bag and threw them in the cave.