One pound of meat equals one attribute point

"good!"

Su Heng nodded, and was also curious about what level his current mental strength had reached.

He followed Meng Huan's example just now, closed his eyes, and spread his perception outward.

Soon I noticed the difference between Silver Cage Tianzhan and other flowers and plants in the outside world. Most living things, even if they are small and weak, have their own life force fields that radiate outward, with a faint light in their perception. But the current lantern sky lamp is black, continuously absorbing light from the outside world.

Su Heng touched it with his own spiritual power.

It feels like that part of the power is being absorbed, but the connection is not broken.

He immediately relaxed and poured more spiritual power into it. And as Su Heng's brows furrowed slightly, the silver-cage celestial lamp also began to change.

Outside, Meng Huan slowly widened his eyes.

On the plant in front of me, I saw the white petals spreading out in layers. And among the golden stamens inside, there are wisps of white silver catkins floating upward, exuding a light and long fragrance. Just like the smoke and dust inside the temple after the rain, just smelling it can make people feel relaxed and soft in their hearts.

Such a vision was something that had never happened before when Meng Huan touched it just now.

Even before Meng Huan gave Su Heng the Silver Cage Tianzhan, this rare flower had been in his hands for hundreds of years, and he had never thought that it would undergo such a magical change.

One flower, two flowers, three flowers...

Soon the sixth white flower was in full bloom, which meant that although Su Heng was a big level behind Meng Huan at this time.

But his mental strength has far surpassed him and left him behind. Moreover, the petals are blooming at a rapid pace, and with the slight sound of "pop", the seventh white flower is also fully in full bloom.

"This..." Meng Huan's eyes trembled slightly, and his expression finally changed.

Because the blooming of the Silver Cage Tianzhan is not a linear growth, but an exponential growth. Later, the mental energy consumed by each white flower in full bloom exceeds the sum of all previous white flowers in full bloom. But judging from the speed at which the flowers are blooming now, Su Heng's mental energy consumption is far from reaching its limit.

Meng Huan had seen Su Heng fight several times.

He knew that this young man was physically strong and indestructible.

But having just stepped into Tiangui, to be able to achieve such spiritual attainments still shocked Meng Huan and made him somewhat doubtful about life.

Finally, after a few breaths.

The ninth white flower on the silver cage is also in full bloom.

The sound of rustling came from the silver cage sky lamp, and after blooming to its fullest, it withered. On the white petals, a layer of flame suddenly ignited. A wisp of burnt black appeared on the crystal clear petals and spread quickly. At the same time, a large amount of silver catkins dissipated in the air, drifting into the distance with the mountain wind.

When Su Heng opened his eyes, what he saw was the scene before him.

"This..." Surprise appeared on Su Heng's face. He didn't understand the reason and looked at Meng Huan aside.

Meng Huan touched his nose and said, "It seems that this silver-cage heavenly lamp cannot touch the limits of your spiritual realm. It is a pity."

This silver-cage heavenly lamp has turned into a handful of fly ash, but in the dust, a seed can be seen shining with clear light. The seeds feel warm to the touch, like jade. Meng Huan bent down to pick it up and handed it to Su Heng, "Plant it and it will grow again in the future."

"If you find it troublesome, taking it with you can also help calm your mind and help you practice." Meng Huan explained.

Since it was a gift from an elder, Su Heng had no reason to refuse.

"Thank you, senior." He cupped his fists to express his thanks, and then carefully put the seed into his pocket.

But he thought of another thing and puzzled himself for a long time.

"I killed a demon god in Fawang Temple before, but I didn't find any demon corpse on him. I don't know why." Su Heng asked.

"The demon skeleton is a special organ in the body of the demon." Meng Huan replied, "But after transforming from a death-level demon to a demon god, this layer of organs will spread out and integrate into the body, turning into the demon god's natural magical power, such as arm control. And there will be a significant improvement in power.”

"So that's it." Su Heng said, "Then the highest level of demon bones that a warrior can obtain is the death level?"

"That's not necessarily the case."

Meng Huan replied, "Some sects or ancient forces have methods of refining the demon god's blood body into weapons."

"In some places where martial arts are prosperous, this kind of method is not even uncommon. This kind of weapon is called the magic weapon and the magic blade. Some ancient and powerful magic weapons can even support the prosperity of a family for thousands of years. "

"For the demon god, such an end is a thousand times more uncomfortable than death." Su Heng sighed.

"That's natural." Meng Huan said with a smile, "Demons and humans live in harmony with each other, and their hatred has become deeper and deeper in the thousands of years of war. Everyone wants to completely destroy the other and keep them in captivity. Once the decline is revealed, what will happen is... It must be a thunderous means and a devastating disaster."

"So we warriors should face difficulties and not be afraid of them." Meng Huan said.

"Senior is right." Su Heng nodded.

Meng Huan looked at the undulating mountains in the distance, with a look of excitement on his face, "Thanks to your thunderous methods, little brother, the civil strife has been calmed down now. Next, I will personally mobilize my troops to level the Skull Plain, and prepare for the subsequent arrival of the mythical battlefield. Prepare."

"If you need anything, call me in time." Su Heng was also quite covetous of the many secrets and idols in the three major esoteric sects.

"Of course!" Meng Huan and Su Heng have cooperated many times.

There is no need to be polite about these things.

"By the way!" Meng Huan clapped his hands and said, "When Lingxiao Sect and the merchants move away from Jiang'e, I will send people to count the resources they leave behind. Combined with the collections of several other immortal sects and families, I will make a list."

"I will send this list to you as soon as possible. If you need anything, just take it directly from it."

Good steel should be used on the blade.

Now Su Heng is the undisputed strongest person in Jiang'e.

Meng Huan is free and easy, and he is also quite generous. Spending these resources on Su Heng is definitely a sure win for them. And through such means, they can further closely connect the remaining two immortal sects and two families.

"Good!" Su Heng's eyes flashed with excitement, "Mainly demon flesh and other types of high-energy food, the more the better."

With this abundant resource.

Su Heng should be able to quickly push his cultivation to the limit of Tiangui.

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At the same time, Skeleton Plain, the other end of the myth battlefield.

The vast sky is covered with mottled bloodstains. There is no sun, no moon, and no other stars. There are only huge blood-red whirlpools in the distant sky, sometimes gathering and sometimes dispersing.

When looking at those blood-red whirlpools, even demons will be afraid.

Because those whirlpools, from a distance, look like the eyes of some giant creatures. Unspeakable, with greed, wanting to swallow up the whole world, including everything in it.

Under the blood-red sky, there is a vast wasteland.

It is full of cracks, and only some blood-red thorns full of offensive power can live in such a harsh environment. Various strange and huge animal bones can be seen everywhere, most of which have been dried by the wind, and a few are covered with a layer of rotten and dirty fur.

In the middle of this blood-red plain is a castle built with black stones.

When the distant wind blows, bursts of screams come from the stone fortress.

It was like the souls trapped inside were being tortured, wailing in pain, filled with creepy despair and depression.

And in the middle of the black castle.

In a courtyard full of black thorn flowers, there was a circular blood pool with a diameter of about ten meters and an unknown depth. Bubbles were gurgling out of the blood pool, as if it was boiling. Not long after, a strong body with a naked upper body suddenly emerged from it.

The vampire attendant with horns on his head and thorn chains wrapped around his body hurriedly handed over a clean towel.

Ralph reached out to take it and wiped the blood off his body.

Putting down the towel and putting on the blood-colored robe handed over by another attendant, Ralph looked up at the sky and said, "How long have I slept this time?"

"About ten blood leaks." The vampire said.

There is no sky or night in the blood world, so the time is measured by blood leaks. The so-called blood leak is to separate the wrists of the captured young slaves, and the time from birth to death is one blood leak. One blood leak is about twelve hours.

"It took five days to fully recover!" Ralph's face showed a trace of anger, and Su Heng's sturdy figure seemed to appear in front of him again. He clenched his fists and cursed, "Sooner or later, this ungrateful guy will pay the price."

"Prepare the altar, I want to cross the border again." Ralph gave the order.

But the ugly face of the vampire next to him showed hesitation, "Because you are treating your injuries, we don't have many sacrifices left, and we have to guard against the war that other demons may launch."

"Or, let's seek help from Lord Lilith?" Another vampire suggested.

Lilith was a blood servant that Ralph once adopted, but now she is a warlord ranked among the top in the blood world. Many demons call her "Blood Queen" with fear and awe. Although the relationship was still good, the glory that the other party had achieved now was undoubtedly a shame for Ralph.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?!" As expected, a storm was brewing in Ralph's blood-red pupils. His lips bared fangs, and he looked like a fierce ghost who was ready to bite.

The bloodletter felt his knees weaken, and bloody sweat slid down his rough and uneven skin.

"I dare not!" The two bloodletters bowed their heads deeply.

"Then hurry up and act!" Ralph said sternly, "Revenge, I want revenge, I don't want to wait for a quarter of an hour!"