There was a big pot that was bigger than a house. I don’t know where Zhuang Zhuang made it. A whole golden war tiger was stewed, and the pot was bubbling.
On the side, Su Zhan was sitting cross-legged in meditation, his whole body filled with golden light. The demon spirit of the Golden War Tiger was being refined by him. The powerful fighting aura contained in the demon spirit was simply the best tonic in the world for the inheritors of the God of War Art. .
Buzzing…
The breath was restless, and violent energy rolled inside Su Zhan's body. His cultivation suddenly impacted the seventh level of everything, and the surrounding area turned into a golden ocean, with endless roaring sounds.
When Su Zhan came out of the space-time magic circle, his cultivation was already at the peak of the sixth level of Vientiane. Even without the blessing of the Golden Tiger Demon Spirit, with Su Zhan's talent, he was sure to be promoted to the seventh level of Vientiane within a few days.
The demon spirit of the Golden War Tiger not only allows him to break through directly, but also has the opportunity to stimulate the blood of the God of War, allowing his cultivation to directly reach the peak of the seventh level of everything.
"Azhan, don't fucking make such a big noise."
Zhuangzhuang said quickly.
But at this moment, Su Zhan was immersed in his own practice and could not hear Zhuang Zhuang's words at all.
For a moment, everything roared together, and the sound of thunder erupted from Su Zhan's body. The noise was so loud that if it spread out, it would definitely alert the higher-ups of the Shenlong Sect.
I haven't eaten the tiger meat yet. If it is discovered, I will still eat some of it.
Zhuang Zhuang quickly unleashed his restraints and quickly covered this area.
After doing this, Zhuangzhuang felt relieved and continued tinkering with his cauldron.
Zhuangzhuang's attainments in formations were so extraordinary that even Su Chen admired him. He threw himself to the ground and made casual moves to cover up Su Zhan's movements, just like for fun.
Soon, Su Zhan completely refined the Golden Tiger Demon Spirit, and his cultivation level also stopped at the peak of the seventh level of Vientiane.
call……
Su Zhan opened his eyes, breathed out a breath of golden energy, felt the restlessness of the energy in his body, and was very satisfied.
"The demon spirit of the Golden War Tiger is indeed extraordinary. Although it is only the Golden War Tiger at the eighth level of Vientiane, the demon spirit contains the same fighting aura as me, and its value exceeds that of the ordinary Tenglong Demon. I am now only one step away from the eighth level of Vientiane. remote."
Su Zhan said: "Brother Chen said that there are only three months until the secret realm of Tianduan Mountain is opened. Three months to attack Tenglong from the seventh level of Vientiane. Time is very tight."
Although Su Zhan's cultivation level has improved by leaps and bounds, thinking about the secret realm of Tiandu Mountain is still very stressful. After three months to attack Tenglong, he can only fight hard.
It's not that Su Zhan can't do it, it's that he started too late.
If he could have obtained the God of War Art earlier, Su Zhan would have become famous in Xuantian Realm.
Speaking of which, the same goes for Yi Tianyang and Xiao Yu'er. Although they possess the Nine Yang Sword Body and the Ice Soul Divine Body, they awakened too late. They did not awaken after they were born.
No matter how high the talent is, it still requires the blessing of time. No one can achieve it overnight, and no one is born as a supreme king.
The road to spiritual practice is fair and must be walked step by step. The so-called talented people only shorten this journey.
"smell good."
Su Zhan stood up and came to Zhuang Zhuang's side. Looking at the big pot that was taller than himself, Su Zhan gave Zhuang Zhuang a thumbs up: "How come you can get everything? You carry such a big pot with you, but Good for you."
"Haha, let's start the pot."
Zhuang Zhuang laughed loudly, fished out a huge tiger leg from the pot, and ate it on the spot.
Su Zhan is not polite. The meat of the Golden Tiger is the essence. Eat it to strengthen your body.
One person and one pig were hiding in the barren mountains, eating a lot of fat.
In a short time, tiger bones were scattered all around, and a huge golden war tiger was eaten clean by these two guys, even the marrow was sucked clean.
Hiccup~
One person and one pig looked at each other, burped at the same time, and then laughed.
"Boy, how are you? Hang out with me and enjoy the hot drinks."
"Cool."
Fortunately, Su Chen wasn't here. If he saw Su Zhan like this, he would probably have fallen into deep thought on the spot. If his younger brother kept following this pig, I really don't know what he would do.
"After eating and drinking, put the pot away. I saw that there are many rare and exotic animals in the animal garden. I will eat a bird tomorrow."
Zhuang opened his mouth and the cauldron was sucked into his belly, then transformed into the size of a kitten and landed on Su Zhan's shoulder.
Not long after Su Zhan and Zhuang Zhuang left, an Elder Tenglong appeared on the barren mountain. When he saw the tiger bones all over the ground, he immediately let out a thunderous shout: "Who is it? What bastard did it."
The sound vibrated, like the sound of thunder, floating over the entire Shenlong Sect.
This was a strong man of the fourth level of Soaring Dragon. The loud shout he made with enough strength was enough to shake the entire Divine Dragon Secret Realm.
"Who the hell stewed my mount?"
The old man was furious and grief-stricken. Just by looking at the appearance of the tiger bones, he knew that they had been stewed rather than eaten raw. There was still smoke and smoke all around.
The old man lay on the ground and kept picking up the scattered tiger bones. He cried while picking up: "Hu'er, my poor Hu'er, who ate you, I must avenge you."
"Hu'er, you and I have been together for many years. I regard you as my son. After fighting for so many years, I didn't expect to end up like this. My Hu'er, you are in such a miserable state. Don't worry, I will definitely find that damned one. , to avenge you.”
The old man burst into tears and cried even harder when he thought about his war tiger being skinned and cramped.
So pitiful, so miserable.
Who on earth could do such a cruel thing.
Is the Shenlong Sect short of food?
Why eat your own tiger.
After raising them for so many years, I am reluctant to eat them.
Soon, the news that Elder Tenglong's mount was eaten spread throughout the Shenlong Sect, causing quite a stir.
"Damn it, how could something like this happen?"
"You are so courageous. You even dare to eat the elder's mount. This kind of thing has never happened in Shenlong Cult."
"Could it be someone brought back by the Seventh Holy Son?"
"It's very possible that ordinary people can't do this."
…………
There was a lot of discussion, pointing the finger directly at the Seventh Holy Son. After all, before he came, this kind of thing had never happened in the Shenlong Sect. Once he came, there would be no tranquility in the Shenlong Sect.
Now that he even dares to eat the elder's mount, he might be able to do something in the future.
In the Seventh Saint Son Peak, Su Chen looked at Su Zhan and Zhuang Zhuang who were hiccupping opposite him, and couldn't help but stroke his head.
No need to think about it? It was designated that these two guys did it.
"Tell me, you two, is this something done by humans?"
Su Chen shouted angrily.
"Hey, it was you who said you would bring me to the Dragon Sect to eat delicious food and drink spicy food. I just stewed a tiger, burp~"
"Brother Chen, didn't you say you can slap whoever you want when you come here? It's just a tiger, hiccup~ It's so delicious."
Snapped!
Su Chen got angry and slapped the table: "Just eating a tiger? You two bastards, why don't you call me a tiger?"
Su Zhan:...
Zhuangzhuang:......
"Look at what you did. Is that a human matter? Good brothers share blessings and share hardships. You two go out to eat alone, which is so heartbreaking. Don't your consciences hurt?"
A golden war tiger, was beheaded cleanly by these two guys, not even a hair was left for him.
After all, Su Chen was very happy that Su Zhan was promoted to the seventh level of Vientiane. Judging from Zhuang Zhuang's aura, he might soon break through to the ninth level of Vientiane.
"There is a beast garden in the back of the Shenlong Sect, which houses many rare and exotic beasts. Tomorrow, I will build a pure-blood war eagle to make up for you."
Zhuangzhuang's eyes shined.
"Please see the Seventh Holy Son."
At this moment, a voice sounded outside the Seventh Saint Son Peak.
Then, Xu Hua ran in: "Holy Son, Elder Zhao Mingyang is here and wants to see the Holy Son."
"Who is Zhao Mingyang? What do you want from me?"
Su Chen asked.
"There is an Elder Tenglong in the sect. His mount, the Golden War Tiger, was eaten by someone. It should be suspected that it was someone brought back by the Holy Son. It is estimated that the army is here to investigate."
As Xu Hua said, his eyes glanced at Su Zhan and Zhuang Zhuang, who were still hiccupping.
"Elder Tenglong? In terms of position, who is bigger, him or me?"
Su Chen asked.
"Naturally, the Holy Son is more noble. Although Elder Tenglong also has a high status, their talents have been exhausted and their cultivation has almost stagnated. The Holy Son is the son of genius selected by the Holy Religion. He represents the future of the Holy Religion and has unlimited potential. , with a higher status.”
Xu Hua said.
"That'll be easy."
Su Chen stood up and walked out.
Su Zhan followed closely behind, Zhuangzhuang transformed into a harmless human and animal form, and chopped on Su Zhan's shoulder.
"Hiccup~"
One person and one pig were burping constantly, and the breath coming out of their mouths was the aroma of tiger meat.
"Can you two hold it in?"
Su Chen was speechless.
"Okay Brother Chen, hiccup~"
Su Chen shook his head. Is the meat of this Golden War Tiger so delicious?
Damn it, why don't you leave a bite for yourself.
Outside the Seventh Holy Son, Zhao Mingyang was holding a pile of tiger bones, his eyes red and swollen, waiting for the Seventh Holy Son to give him an explanation.
Seeing Su Chen and Su Zhan coming out, Zhao Mingyang bowed first: "Zhao Mingyang, I have met the Seventh Holy Son."
"Elder Zhao came to this holy son, why?"
Su Chen asked.
"My golden war tiger was eaten by someone. I suspect it was someone close to the Holy Son who did it. I came to see the Holy Son for justice."
Zhao Mingyang's voice was fierce. He glanced at Su Zhan and vaguely felt the aura of the Golden War Tiger from his body. He was furious on the spot: "It's him, he must have eaten it."
"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't eat, hiccup~"
Su Zhan said.
Zhao Mingyang almost ran out of energy and spurted blood on the spot. You are already burping, who are you eating?
boom!
A wave of energy was released from Su Chen's body. He took a step forward, came to Zhao Mingyang, and said coldly: "Zhao Mingyang, you must speak with evidence. Is this the Holy Son a person you can slander casually? Today If you can't produce evidence, I, the Holy Son, will personally go to Mr. Qin Mo and sue you for defamation and slandering the Holy Son of the Holy Religion. How brave are you, Zhao Mingyang?"
Forehead……
Seeing the domineering Chen Tianming, Zhao Mingyue was speechless on the spot.
What is this?
A rake?
