One pound of meat equals one attribute point

It was dusk at this time, and Fawang Temple was shrouded in dark clouds.

There were torches surrounding the outside, and monks were constantly coming and going. Even not far away, you can see several small markets where transactions are taking place, with practitioners from the Immortal Sect maintaining order. If you gain something from the Fawang Temple, you can quickly sell it at a suitable price.

This environment seemed peaceful at first glance, but Su Heng could sense the crisis hidden under its clouds.

Withdrawing his gaze, Su Heng took a step forward.

Uh-huh!

He soon came to the towering city wall not far away.

A girl in red clothes sat cross-legged on a gray-black wall. The bright moonlight shone down, coating her thin figure with a layer of silver. The cold wind blows from the distant snow-capped mountains, and a few strands of black hair rise beside the white cheeks.

"Ah!" Lingweizi was startled and almost jumped off the wall.

When he saw it was Su Heng, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief. While patting her barren chest, she gasped softly, "Can you stop being so mysterious next time and scare me?"

"You seem a little afraid of me." Su Heng lowered his eyes, "Is it because you are a demon?"

"you--"

Lingweizi's eyes suddenly widened and she was stunned on the spot.

Su Heng chuckled softly, squatted on the ground, stretched out his hand to gently touch her cold cheek, and brushed a few smooth hair, "It seems that my guess is good."

The first time he met Lingweizi, Su Heng faintly sensed a demonic aura from her body.

The contact outside Fawang Temple for a period of time confirmed Su Heng's conjecture.

"Don't eat me!" Lingweizi was so frightened by Su Heng that she turned pale and felt frightened.

"Am I so scary?" Su Heng touched Lingweizi's head. The latter's body was stiff, like a cat with the back of his neck pinched.

Seeing Lingweizi's appearance, Su Heng chuckled. He leaned against the city wall and joked, "With such a small body, you won't gain much meat even if you eat."

"Huh, that's good." Lingweizi relaxed.

She ran her little hands around her chest, and for the first time she was grateful for her "barren" figure.

"When I left Baihua County, Qin Shunying asked me to take good care of you. I will come back as soon as I go. During this time, you stay here and don't move around at will." Su Henglai took his promise very seriously, especially to his friends. between. Now that he has agreed, he will do it seriously.

"Yes." Lingweizi nodded, "I understand."

Looking at the firelight in the market in the distance, Lingweizi rolled up a few strands of hair beside her ears and said, "Are you ready to leave too?"

"It's almost time." Su Heng said decisively, with a faint light in his pupils.

"You don't seem to be in a good mood." Su Heng rarely noticed that Ling Weizi was emotionally ill.

"It's okay, I just don't quite understand." Lingweizi stretched out her hand to rub her cheek and sighed, "I clearly told them that there was danger in Fawang Temple, and they believed me. But they still chose to go deep in without hesitation. Among them...some of my valued descendants died in Fawang Temple."

"This is their own choice. There is nothing to be sad about." Su Heng said calmly, "The life span of human beings is too short. Even if they practice to the level of Tiangui, under normal circumstances, it only lasts for about three hundred years, which is far from being able to reconcile with others. Compared to demons."

"So they must seize every possible opportunity to avoid regrets when they grow old."

"I see, what you said seems to make sense."

Lingweizi nodded in understanding, "What about you? Your life should be quite long, and your cultivation is progressing very fast, so why take risks?"

"I just simply like fighting and the sense of crisis on the line between life and death." Su Heng laughed, and he opened his arms, as if to embrace the starlight and the dark sky on the skull plain, "That's how I am. Monster."

Lingweizi jumped down from the wall, reached out and patted Su Heng's arm hard, "Then I wish you success immediately!"

"Take care of yourself too." Su Heng waved his hand.

His body rose and fell, and he disappeared from Lingweizi's sight.

…

Sharpening the knife will not make you a chopping wood.

Su Heng did not enter Fawang Temple immediately, but went to a temporary market outside.

Although it was night, there were many people in the market, and the stalls on both sides had a dazzling array of goods. There are various precious medicines, fragments of scriptures, and materials from strange beasts collected from Fawang Temple. There are also disposable magical instruments, talismans, seals, etc. made by monks.

Su Heng gained a lot of knowledge, but unfortunately these items were of no use to him.

One of the inconspicuous stalls attracted Su Heng's attention. On it were several scrawled patterns, which turned out to be maps of the interior of Fawang Temple.

This thing has some effect. Su Heng's core goal is to find the "Tathagata Sutra". Having a map can save a lot of energy.

"How can I sell this map?" Su Heng asked.

"It depends on which one you want. The quality and price are different." The stall owner is a skinny old man with yellow teeth. The clothes on his body seemed to have not been washed for a long time. They were full of greasiness and the original color could no longer be seen. There was a putrid smell all over his body.

"Of course it has to be of the best quality." Su Heng said calmly.

"Okay, okay!" Old Man Huangya was overjoyed, "I just like a cheerful young man like you."

He took out an animal skin scroll from the package behind him, raised his head and handed it to Su Heng, using the moonlight to see Su Heng's face clearly. He was stunned for a moment and his eyes widened, "You are the strong man who calmed down the beast tide a few days ago."

"This is amazing." The old man suddenly laughed and said, "If you want it, just take it."

"I won't take advantage of this." Su Heng shook his head.

"Then... let's use a monster skeleton in exchange." The old man thought for a moment and stretched out a skinny finger.

For martial arts practitioners, as their realm improves, mundane things such as gold and silver have almost no value. In such a prosperous market, there are no less than ten powerful people in Tianwei, but the most primitive method of bartering is used.

Among all traded items, demonic bones can be regarded as a more universal "currency".

On the one hand, it can be integrated into the body to improve cultivation and extend life. On the other hand, it has great uses whether it is used to refine weapons or be used as medicine. Countless monsters died in Su Heng's hands, and the monster corpses in his hands were also quite rich.

Su Heng took out a vicious-level demon skeleton from his arms. The old man carefully reached out and took it, and then handed the most detailed map to Su Heng. The deal was completed. Get what you want and don't stop there.

Leaving the market, Su Heng opened the map and browsed the contents with the help of moonlight.

Compared with the maps shown before, the content in this animal skin booklet is undoubtedly much more detailed.

The Sutra Pavilion, the Alchemy Room, the Monk's Residence, the Dharma Transmission Hall, etc., are clearly marked in each area, and it is clear at a glance, and I don't know where the above content came from.

However, there is also a line of small print for remarks.

The original secret realm of Fawang Temple is broken, and the space inside may shift.

Therefore, the contents in the atlas can only be used as a reference and cannot be completely relied on. The stall owner is not responsible if something goes wrong.

"It's enough for reference." This was not the first time Su Heng entered the secret realm, and he knew that the environment was strange. He wrote down the contents, then stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers. The map was ignited with great force and turned into a handful of flying ash that dissipated in the wind.

He immediately stopped hesitating and took a step forward to the outside of Fawang Temple.

The environment inside and outside the Fawang Temple is distinct. The weather outside is sunny and the full moon hangs high, while the inside is gloomy, dead and silent, exuding a strong smell of blood. Just separated by a wall, the inside and outside are divided into two completely different worlds.

and……

Su Heng looked up at the sky.

A broken Buddha head hung in the sky, with black blood oozing from its eyes.

Dark clouds were rolling in the sky, and some ancient buildings could be vaguely uprooted. They were making irregular movements, sometimes colliding with each other, and two bloody corpses fell out from inside. It looked like blood was raining from the sky, it was very oozing.

"Is it the space turbulence mentioned on the map, or is the demon's infection spreading further outwards." Su Heng fell into deep thought, but it was difficult to get a definite answer.

"No matter what the reason is, there is no need to be afraid, just push it sideways." Su Heng chuckled. The slight sense of crisis coming from Fawang Temple did not make him afraid or stop. On the contrary, it made Su Heng's heart become even hotter, eager for the next battle.

He wants to activate his super sense here, step into the sky, and then eat the demon god alive to build an invincible martial arts foundation.

Uh-huh!

Thinking like this, the barrier surrounding Howangji Temple started to ripple.

A bloody thunder exploded in the sky, and Su Heng's burly body blurred for a while, and then disappeared.

In the distance, two ordinary-looking spies from the Yiluan Division breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that the target has entered Fawang Temple. Notify Jian Dutong and General Yuan that the next step of the plan can be carried out." One of the middle-aged secret agents said in a deep voice with a faint look in his eyes.

"It's a pity..." Another younger spy said, "Such a young and powerful man is going to die here. If the current Saint had not been injured, maybe the empire could have one more famous Heavenly King. "

From the tone of this secret agent, there was a faint hint of dissatisfaction with the third prince who was now in power.

"Is this what you should say?" The middle-aged spy glanced at him coldly and said without any emotion, "Remember our responsibilities, a callous and ruthless brain is the best brain. We are those who The hands and eyes of a great man don’t need to think, just execute.”

The young secret agent felt guilty after being stared at like this.

He quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at the senior next to him, "I understand." He replied, and then the two of them quickly set off to deliver the news, and soon disappeared into the darkness outside Fawang Temple.

…

Inside the Fawang Temple.

Su Heng didn't even blink, he only felt a slight distortion in the space around him.

Then the surrounding scene changed. The white walls and red tiles, the vast Gobi desert and the huge Buddha head floating in the sky all disappeared. What is in front of me is a gloomy bamboo forest. There was a dark mist inside, with a few will-o'-the-wisps floating vaguely.

"It seems that when he entered Fawang Temple, he encountered the space turbulence generated when the secret realm was broken. He was directly transported here..." Su Heng squinted his eyes and carefully observed the surrounding scene. Then he reached out and tapped his temple, comparing it to the map to make a judgment.

A look of surprise quickly appeared on his face, and further ahead, it seemed that there was a medicine garden in Fawang Temple.

And if everything goes well, it won't be far from the core Dharma Transmission Hall.

"It seems that my luck is pretty good." Su Heng smiled carefreely, stretched out his hand to push away the lush bamboo forest in front of him, and his burly body sank into the darkness that seemed to be real.

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