Sitting on Dahei's back, Rock was a little confused. He didn't know why it happened like this. He thought that he was going to kill a few wolves anyway, but the result was good. The sword was not bloody, so he just watched Dahei's performance.
What is even more confusing is that there are actually many demon wolves who seem to have lost their instinct to escape, allowing the big black to ravage them.
What is even more surprising is that Dahei attacked indiscriminately at the beginning, as long as he died, but as more and more people fell, more and more people fell.
This guy was actually picky and deliberately let go of some weak ones instead, at least that's how it seemed to Rock.
I couldn't help but feel strange, this Dahei was too smart, he knew the trade-offs, and knew that he couldn't be destroyed all together.
This is to cause trouble, hahaha, can't you see it? Dahei also understands the long-term plan.
Even the silver-haired demon wolf king shivered when facing Dahei and hid with his tail between his legs.
If the rock hadn't deliberately stopped him, Dahei would probably have taken the blame for the demon wolves. At this moment, the rock was still thinking about letting the water flow slowly to leave some seeds for the demon wolves to harvest later.
Looking at the wolf corpses on the ground, Shi Yan was very happy. He slashed with his knife and was busy harvesting the rice beads in the demon wolf's head.
Dahei on the side acted like a human being at the moment. He pressed a wolf leg with his two front hooves and dealt with it vigorously. He whimpered while chewing on it. It seemed that he really liked chewing on the wolf leg.
Rock ignored it and let it chew on the wolf's legs. Since it liked to eat, let it eat as much as it could. It was its ration anyway.
And I am busy harvesting the pearls of rice. For me, this trip is the ultimate goal.
With these pearls of rice, I must have made a qualitative leap. This is the purpose of my trip.
Rock was quite satisfied with this harvest. Not as many demon wolves died as last time, but he harvested more than a dozen rice beads.
It is obviously due to Dahei's pickiness and pickiness. Now he has such benefits for no reason. It is simply unexpected.
I thought that the powerful elites among the demon wolves gathered here, but I didn't expect that Dahei would kill so many of them at once.
As for why the demon wolves are so afraid of Dahei, compared with last time, no one dared to attack.
Shi Yan had no intention of studying it. He felt that he should be afraid of being killed or beaten by Dahei, otherwise it would not be so easy.
Having said that, I didn't bother to pay attention to him. This is a good thing. In other words, if Dahei is around, there may be a steady stream of cultivation resources. I think there are many groups of demon wolves in Dahuang, and they have this group and that group.
When going back, the rock threw a few wolf carcasses on Dahei's back. This was Dahei's high-quality rations. I thought Dahei would be very happy, but I didn't expect Dahei to stand motionless.
The big head kept swaying, and the bald bald lurked sneezing loudly, but it was unwilling to take a step. It kept turning its head to signal for more, but it turned out that it was too little.
A few more rocks were thrown on its back, but Dahei remained unmoved. He was still bald and sneezing loudly, with a cute little look in his eyes.
The rock had no choice but to use his brain and weave some ropes to tie the feet of the two wolf corpses together, and then put them on Dahei's back.
In this way, it can really build a lot. The key is that Rock is worried that Dahei can't bear such a load. After all, it is too much, and it is scary to look at it.
Obviously his worries were unnecessary, until Dahei couldn't put a wolf corpse on his back.
At this time, Dahei was still bald and expressed that he wanted to do more.
The rock was a little dumbfounded at this moment. Dahei had turned into a pile of movable wolf corpses, and there was no way to pile them up.
Dahei seemed to be buried in a pile of wolf corpses, with a wolf corpse even on his head, completely turning into a movable pile of wolf corpses.
"Okay, okay, let's come back after we finish eating. There's more."
Having no choice, Rock lifted up the wolf's drooping legs and said to Dahei's big ears, "This guy won't leave unless we come after consultation with him."
Judging from what this guy means, if you want to solve his food ration problem at once, the key is how long this thing can be stored.
Dahei doesn't understand this, he only knows that these things are food and his rations.
It doesn't matter what you do, do more at one time to save the trouble of going back and forth. The key is whether this unreliable owner is willing to come out again.
The rocks have to be coaxed a little, otherwise you can just pile them up. The key is that they really can’t be piled up.
"Moo"
Dahei let out a light cry of joy before walking back.
As a result, the rock could only be walked, so he was not in a hurry. He had nothing to do anyway, so he just walked slowly.
In this way, I was still delayed on the road all night. I didn't care about the rocks. I have been like this since I was a child. I am used to the days when the sky is my bed and the earth is my bed. I can also practice well.
Yan Yan found that the rice beads in the demon wolf's head were very effective for his cultivation. Under the Swallowing Secret Art, the rice beads turned into traces of aura and wandered around the limbs, which felt very comfortable.
And this kind of spiritual energy will gather into one's Dantian, rotate wildly in the Dantian, and then condense into the shape of water droplets, and then sink into the Dantian. At this moment, there are only a few drops suspended in the Dantian.
And such water droplets are still spinning crazily, still condensing, and the surface color is also changing.
A few drops of water like this are incredible. This is spiritual power. When fighting, these water droplets will quickly turn into spiritual power and travel throughout the body, thus achieving surprising power.
How capable a monk is depends on how many such water droplets are in his Dantian and what their quality is.
In other words, the amount and quality of spiritual power in the Dantian are the expression of a monk's combat effectiveness.
As for the spiritual energy turning into the sea, it is still out of reach for the current rocks, so I won’t think about it.
But as long as there are enough resources, he believes that he can reach that level soon, and he looks forward to it just thinking about it.
Although ulcers all over his body still break out at night, he seems to be immune now.
I can still practice cultivation, and the excruciating pain at the beginning seems to be gone. This is good news.
Shi Yan believed that sooner or later the ulcers on his body would disappear. He believed that this was the result of his cultivation.
Therefore, the reason for cultivating harder is partly because of this physical condition, and partly because of the desire for strength.
After seeing the power of those powerful immortals who brought him pain, he also knew that this was the so-called gap.
It can be said to be an insurmountable gap, a hurdle that can never be crossed. That was before practicing cultivation.
However, now, since he started practicing, he firmly believes that one day he will be the same as them, or even surpass them. That will be the moment when he carved the picture of a sheep on that person's face.
And this kind of confidence is the Mysterious Swallowing Technique that I have cultivated.
Immortal-like skills can definitely help you reach that height.
Maybe this is a belief!
Although I am still very weak now, I can see my efforts and my growth.
Especially with something like the Rice Pearl, it is even more powerful. He is eager for power and can really forget to eat and sleep just to practice.
And Dahei had a full meal, dragging his round belly, lying in the grass, changing positions from time to time, as if he was full of food, and at this moment, a faint fluorescence would always appear on his body, and in a blink of an eye, he would Pass away.
Whenever the rock is full of ulcers, Dahei always hides away in fear. It is not afraid of the rock, but of the poison on the rock.
