Chapter 61 Devouring Essence and Blood

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"Oh, I see."

Yang Feng didn't dare to delay too much. After all, the time was limited. Of course, this secret realm was not like the trial in the deserted city. You could use a fake body to practice. In this Black Wind Mountain, if you die accidentally, it would be a disaster.

"Remember this is not a deserted city trial. You only have one life. I don't need to say more. If you die here, then your mother will..."

Pan Xuan was afraid that something bad might happen to Yang Feng. Although this 'Black Wind Mountain' was just a low-level secret realm, the monsters inside were basically at the second to fourth level of mortal beasts, and their combat effectiveness was also at the foundation level, but there were exceptions to everything. , be careful and you’ll be fine,

"Well, mentor, just wait for my good news."

"The specific coordinates of the medicinal materials in the prescription you want have been posted on 'Black Technology'. Just check it yourself."

After Pan Xuan finished explaining the matter, he disappeared.

Having long been accustomed to Pan Xuan's elusiveness, Yang Feng took out the spirit evil spirit from the Qiankun bag and carried it on his back.

This is a secret place after all, so be careful.

Open 'Black Technology' to view the coordinates sent to him by Pan Xuan, as well as the rough map of Black Wind Mountain.

Black Wind Mountain is a secret realm with a low risk factor. Of course, this is based on the cultivation level of the cultivator.

Although there are many first-level mortal beasts here, they are almost invisible, because this secret realm requires monks to be in the foundation-building period, so aren't the appearance of first-level mortal beasts in this secret realm purely to give experience to the cultivators?

Black Wind Mountain, low-level secret realm, danger coefficient: 2, monster types: tiger monster, monster monkey, bird.

Yang Feng looked at the information about the monsters in Black Wind Mountain provided by Black Technology.

Only then did he remember the Pterodactyl egg he had obtained in the Hundred Beasts Mountains during the entrance exam.

The pterosaur egg, which is about the size of an ostrich egg, had cracks on its shell as early as when it was obtained. Until now, the purple eggshell has not changed much.

"Boy Yang, this is not how the pterodactyl egg is raised. In addition to your own essence and blood, it also needs to absorb the essence and blood of various demonic beasts to strengthen itself. If you let it destroy itself like this, that is Don’t even think about hatching it for another hundred years.”

Canxian wished he could give Yang Feng a few blasts, but it was a pity that he was only a soul.

After hearing Canxian's words, Yang Feng remembered that after getting the egg of the pterodactyl, he put it aside to dry. As expected, no matter how hard you work, you will gain something.

"My own essence and blood are easy to say. As for the essence and blood of monsters, this is Black Wind Mountain, and the most indispensable thing is monsters. Since the medicinal materials I need are deep in Black Wind Mountain, it is just right for this little guy to have a full meal. A meal.”

Speaking of which, Yang Feng was extremely incompetent as a parent. If he hadn't come to Black Wind Mountain this time, it is estimated that the 'poor baby' of Pterodactyl Egg would have been hungry for how long.

"This pterodactyl requires an astonishing amount of blood essence. You must be mentally prepared. After all, this little guy is considered a strange species in the dragon clan. The power of his bloodline is far beyond what ordinary monsters can compare with."

Canxian gave Yang Feng a vaccination first, so as not to push it to him again later.

"Dragon? Is there a dragon in this Daxia planet?"

"You want to eat shit! You have been blessed for countless lifetimes to get this pterosaur egg. You still think that there are dragons in Daxia. If there really is a dragon clan, your place would have been wiped out long ago."

The guys from the Dragon Clan have always been domineering and respected their strength. If they really appeared, how could they be so quiet?

Yang Feng was speechless, so he put the pterosaur egg back into the Qiankun bag and stepped on the Lingsha Sword under his feet.

"Oh! Fly!"

That man's heart was in the sky and he dreamed of wielding a sword to the end of the world. Besides, it was expressly forbidden to fly with a sword in Zhuxian University, but Yang Feng was frustrated.

Now he finally had a place where he could wield a sword to his heart's content, and he planned to have fun first.

"Xiao Se embryo, this is the real you, right?"

Somewhere in Black Wind Mountain, all the scenes about Yang Feng appeared in front of Pan Xuan. Seeing Yang Feng flying with his sword, Pan Xuan was fascinated for a moment.

Yang Feng usually looked mature and steady. Unknowingly, Pan Xuan thought that what he usually showed was Yang Feng's true side.

But I never thought that Yang Feng was only a young man under nineteen years old, how could he be so mature!

Just for his mother and to reunite his family, he had to put away the willfulness and arrogance of his age and pretend to be mature and steady.

"Heifeng Mountain, to the south seems to be the territory of the tiger demon."

Yang Feng was not sure, so he opened the black technology again and took a detailed look at the map.

The leader of the tiger demon: Black Spirit Tiger, cultivation level: fourth-level mortal beast, equivalent to a monk in the foundation-building stage among human immortal cultivators.

Bloodline: Mortal level fourth grade bloodline.

The black technology even analyzed the cultivation and bloodline of monsters, which surprised Yang Feng extremely.

The so-called knowing yourself and the enemy means you will be victorious in every battle.

While Yang Feng was wielding his sword towards the south, his mind was running wildly. The fourth-level mortal beast was equivalent to the Great Perfection of the foundation-building stage among immortal cultivators. This data made Yang Feng question it.

It is well known that the human body is weak, but God has given the human race a super understanding, and although the monster beasts are naturally stupid, God has given them a powerful body.

The physical body of a fourth-level mortal beast is probably at least in the mortal realm. If the power of blood is used, the combat effectiveness can be even higher.

Although black technology is a combination of immortal civilization and Daxia technology, everything cannot be perfect, and there will always be mistakes. Fortunately, Yang Feng has kept an eye on it, otherwise he would just blindly go to fight with the black spirit tiger. I don’t even know how he died.

After stepping into the south of Black Wind Mountain, in order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, Yang Feng carried the Lingsha Sword behind his back and walked to collect blood essence grass.

Blood Essence Grass grows in dark places because this grass is afraid of light, and after entering the mature stage, because the essence and blood contained in the plant is too strong, it often attracts many powerful monsters to feed.

The sun was shining brightly all the way, but when Yang Feng came to the south of Heifeng Mountain, it seemed as if the sky had changed.

They were all dense woods. Yang Feng was shuttling back and forth in the woods, his brisk body going back and forth between the treetops, just when Yang Feng was enjoying himself.

Roar!

Roar!

A roar made Yang Feng steady his body and hold the Lingsha Sword in his hand, ready to enter battle at any time.

"Smell, the smell of blood is so strong, could it be emitted by the Blood Essence Grass?"

Blood Essence Grass is an indispensable medicinal material for refining life-extending pills. The most attractive thing about Blood Essence Grass is the blood essence it contains. Regardless of whether it is a human or a monster, once the Blood Essence Grass is consumed, the blood energy, Your physical strength will be replenished in an instant.

After the blood essence grass enters its mature stage, the most deadly temptation is the smell of blood. Bloody things are undoubtedly the favorite of monsters.

So after smelling the pungent smell of blood, Yang Feng clenched the Spirit Demon Sword in his hand again, fearing that at some moment, the Black Spirit Demon Tiger would burst out of the woods.

This place is the territory of the tiger demon, and the king of this group of tiger demons is the black spirit demon tiger that Black Technology gave the information to, a demon beast with a fourth-grade mortal bloodline.

Yang Feng was alert to his surroundings while speeding up his pace to look for the Blood Essence Grass. If he was eaten by the Black Spirit Demon Tiger first, his efforts would be in vain.

Besides, there is only one stick of incense in time. Even if the entire secret realm cannot be swept within this stick of incense, at least the medicinal materials for the longevity elixir must be collected.

Hoho!

Suddenly, a man about eight feet long and five feet tall appeared, with a strong and straight body, the word "王" looming on his forehead, a foot-long beard, and sharp canine teeth.

The strong limbs are like a galloping wind.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed towards Yang Feng, and his sharp claws rushed towards Yang Feng's chest, as if he wanted to tear Yang Feng into pieces.

Dang!

Dang!

The sharp tiger claws were blocked by Yang Feng's broken sword. Even Yang Feng, who had an arm strength of four thousand kilograms, couldn't bear it. His body was shocked and his blood surged.

Those hostile eyes were like two bright pearls at night, staring at Yang Feng.

Seeing that his sharp claws were blocked by the human race in front of him, the tiger's body trembled, and an iron tail like a steel whip fell vertically towards Yang Feng's Tianling Cap.

"Fuck! Let's go."

Yang Feng did not dare to resist forcefully, and directly volleyed with his sword, looking directly at the black spirit demon tiger on the ground. It was definitely the Tiger King. With the physical strength just now, if Yang Feng had not been baptized by the black magic thunder before, his physical body had broken through to the mortal body. At the seventh level, I'm afraid it wasn't as simple as a surge of energy and blood just now.

"Stupid tiger, leave here and I will spare your life."

If you don't activate your spiritual intelligence, you will act recklessly, which makes you look a little irrational.

Roar!

The black spirit demon tiger thought that the 'little scumbag' in front of it was provoking its majesty. As the dominant tiger king, how could it tolerate human beings invading its territory.

Monsters, no matter what kind of monsters they are, have a very strong sense of territory.

This is especially true for the Tiger King, a fourth-level mortal beast. Yang Feng had already noticed it when he stepped into this territory.

He leaped into the air, reaching a height of three feet.

"Good guy, since you want to fight, I'll satisfy you."

"The sword cuts through the void!"

In the second dantian, a wisp of desolate energy circulated within the 'Desolate Land', and then the sword energy of the Lingsha Sword was combined with it.

The violent sword energy slashed directly towards the belly of the black spirit demon tiger.

Ouch!

Ouch...

The fourth-level mortal beasts and the ninth-level mortal beasts were all struck by the violent and desolate sword energy. A terrifying gash was cut with one sword, and the blood flowed endlessly.

"This this,……"

Yang Feng almost lost his grip on the Spirit Demon Sword in his hand. The desolate power that had been all-powerful before could not be solved with one sword. However, Yang Feng did not pay too much attention to it. He narrowed the distance between him and the Black Spirit Demon Tiger, just like chopping melons and vegetables. Same.

At this moment, the pterosaur egg from the Qiankun Bag came out, and then "jumped" in front of the Black Spirit Demon Tiger. The cracks on the purple eggshell began to generate a suction force.

The blood essence on the Black Spirit Demon Tiger's body was crazily devoured by the cracks in the pterosaur egg.

After a while, only a shriveled tiger corpse was left.

"Old man, isn't this pterosaur egg a blood-eating monster? If it hatches out, will it be eaten back?"

During the previous period, Yang Feng had been feeding the pterosaur egg with his own essence and blood every now and then. He originally thought that this egg could be easily 'fed', but who would have thought that the essence and blood of a fourth-level mortal beast could be enough? Can't feed it enough.

"You have used your blood and essence to make a contract with it. Unless it wants to die, it will not be stupid enough to bite you back."

"What is a contract? Does it mean that after it hatches, it will recognize me as its master?"

Yang Feng didn't quite understand what Can Xian meant by signing a contract.