One pound of meat equals one attribute point

"What the hell are you?" Ralph looked at the monk in front of him with a look of horror. He couldn't bear such a terrible injury, and his body began to disintegrate.

"Amitabha."

The old monk bowed and said calmly, "I'm just a monk sweeping the floor, not worth mentioning."

"I..." Ralph opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

But some kind of energy was detonated, and his body exploded directly, leaving a spiritual power stored in it, entangled with blood runes, trying to retreat quickly. But the old monk lowered his head and chanted a spell, and a golden circle of light appeared behind his head.

Like snow under the scorching sun, the blood runes evaporated inch by inch, and this spiritual power was also destroyed and disappeared out of thin air.

In the air, a faint angry roar echoed.

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Bang!

Changshengtian, Blood Realm.

In the vast wasteland, in Ralph's castle.

The ancient blood pool in the garden was boiling again, bubbling.

Blood-colored smoke rolled up. The originally full blood pool was drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye. In less than a moment, most of the blood accumulated in the blood pool had disappeared out of thin air, and finally exploded with a bang, and the whole castle was shaking back and forth.

Ralph came out of the blood pool with a livid face and naked upper body. The breath emanating from his body was visibly weak.

It was obvious that he had just crossed the boundary and was hit by the old monk in the Hundred Buddha Temple.

Even with the help of the blood pool, he has not been able to fully recover now.

Bang!

Just when his anger was accumulating.

The gate of the garden was pushed open by someone, and two blood-letting vampires with red bodies heard the noise and walked over from outside.

Seeing Ralph coming out of the blood pool, the two blood-letting vampires were particularly surprised.

The first vampire was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly flattered, "Your Excellency has returned from the world so quickly, I believe that everything must be going well, and you will be the king of the world in no time."

The other vampire was not to be outdone, and hurriedly flattered, "Congratulations, my king, congratulations, my king!"

The two vampires complimented him repeatedly, but they did not get a response.

They mustered up their courage and raised their heads.

When they saw their master, the blood sacrifice demon Ralph, their faces turned ashen, as if they wanted to eat people. As high-level demons in the blood world, the IQs of these two vampires were not inferior to normal people. At this time, they knew that they had flattered him directly on the horse's hoof.

"My Lord... I, I just..." The first vampire trembled, but could not say a complete sentence.

On the contrary, the anger on Ralph's face faded a little, and he comforted him, "It's okay, just be careful in your next life."

Puff!

Screams and the sound of flesh and blood being torn came from the garden.

"Huh!" After a moment, a long sigh came.

Ralph, who was covered in blood, had a look of relief on his face. Tearing the two idiots into pieces let out a lot of his anger. Now, he can finally think about the current situation. Su Heng, Meng Huan, and the old monk in Baifo Temple, who I met in Jiangbeizhou before.

"It seems that the world across the way is not the wild land I originally imagined." Ralph paced back and forth in his garden, stepping on the remains of the two bloodletters.

"We must find someone to cooperate with us." He casually crushed a rotten human head that was used as a decoration in the garden.

A ferocious figure that shook the earth and roared forever slowly appeared in Ralph's mind.

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Jiangzhou, Baihua County.

In the Demon Suppression Tower, Su Heng took a scroll from Li Hongxiu's hand and opened it. It was more than two meters long, and it was full of various cultivation materials and so on. His eyes quickly swept over it, ticked the materials he needed, and then put the scroll away again.

"Send this secret letter to Meng Huan of Jianzong." Su Heng looked at the sunlight outside the window and said to Li Hongxiu.

"Understood," the latter nodded obediently.

"There is another thing." Li Hongxiu said again, "Shang Mengting, the head of the Shang family, wants to meet you."

"She is now waiting outside the Demon Suppression Tower." Li Hongxiu thought for a while and added, "She has been waiting for a while."

"Shang Mengting." Su Heng thought about it and had some impressions in his head.

I met her in the Swallow Tower that day, and there was a master of the Earth Immortal Realm beside him. Although there was no conflict, since the other party had planned to evacuate from Jiang'e, what kind of thoughts did he have when he came to see me now?

"Then let's meet." Su Heng thought for a while and nodded.

It will take some time before the first batch of materials is delivered. In the past few days, Su Heng has nothing much to do except reading classics and accumulating some knowledge about the Earth Immortal Realm.

Li Hongxiu said, "Okay!"

She held the scroll that Su Heng had just given her, pushed open the door, and left gracefully.

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In the reception hall of the Demon Suppression Tower.

With a smile on her face, a light white short-sleeved top, a light green pleated skirt on the lower body, revealing her fair arms, the owner of the Shang family, with a calm and gentle temperament, slowly put down the teacup in her hand.

The afternoon sun shone through the window and fell on her, and she seemed to emit a soft light.

Kacha!

The door was pushed open, and a strong figure over three meters tall walked in from outside.

"Miss Shang, the master agreed to see you." The young dragon guard said calmly, "I will lead the way."

"Thank you." Shang Mengting stood up slowly and nodded towards the young dragon guard.

But when she stood up to salute, the young dragon guard had already turned around, leaving her with only a broad and strong back. A strange color flashed in Shang Mengting's eyes, but she didn't say much. She hid her emotions well and followed the dragon guard with her head lowered.

While walking, Shang Mengting remembered a previous conversation with the elderly at home.

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"I'm sorry, Miss Shang." The palace elder of Liuyun Mountain said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to help you with this matter, and I won't receive any reward for my efforts. I will return the resources I promised you before."

"Now that the matter has developed to this point, I do not recommend any further contact." The gray-haired Shang Qingqiu said.

"But the resources accumulated by our ancestors..." Shang Mengting clenched her fists, her tone full of unwillingness.

"If you can afford it, you have to learn to let it go." Shang Qingqiu comforted him, "You can keep the green hills without worrying about having firewood."

"No, I don't want to be like this." Shang Mengting said firmly.

People like Li Lingxiu and Qin Shunying, both of the younger generation, are still direct descendants. But Shang Qingqiu is already the helmsman of a large family and holds great power. Although her cultivation is not the strongest among the younger generation. But this unique identity makes her character quite arrogant.

He even vaguely looked down upon his peers.

What happened suddenly at this meeting was undoubtedly a huge blow to her.

"Although the resources left by the family are gone, the channels and connections are still there." Shang Mengting looked at the elders in the family, with an inexplicable light shining in her eyes. "When the mythical battlefield is opened, a large amount of resources will inevitably be produced. Demonic flesh and blood, whether in Everywhere, it’s hard currency.”

"And it is unrealistic to completely take over the entire mythical battlefield with the remaining forces in the Jiang'e area. Resources need to be obtained from the outside world."

"Perhaps...our family can serve as this channel." Shang Mengting said, "At that time, no matter what the specific situation on the battlefield is, victory or defeat. We can all take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune, accumulate a lot of resources, and even have the opportunity to return to the battlefield. Now at its peak.”

"This..." Shang Qingqiu showed hesitation on his face, "I still don't agree with this idea. Wanting to take advantage of that person is even crazier than seeking the skin of a tiger."

"Maybe it's worth a try." Another Supreme Elder agreed.

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"Phew!" Shang Mengting breathed a sigh of relief.

boom!

Consciousness returns from thoughts.

The young dragon guard stopped and pointed to the corridor in front of him, "The last room in the corridor is your office."

"Thank you!" Shang Mengting nodded towards Long Wei with a signature smile on her face.

She continued forward into the front hallway.

The light inside the corridor was dim, and there were no oil lamps on either side. The only source of light came from an open window at the end of the corridor.

Click!

A slight noise came from the side.

A door close to the outer hall opened, and a tall and fit young female figure walked out. The man was wearing a white dress with a golden flow belt tied around his waist. The long black soft hair flows down the back, like clouds and mist. The facial features are three-dimensional, like sculptures, full of heroic spirit.

"Qin Shunying..." Shang Mengting muttered in a low voice, with a look of surprise on her face.

Why did she appear here? Shang Mengting's eyes trembled slightly. After thinking for a moment, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"This outfit looks really nice." Shang Mengting said with a smile, "It's rare to see my sister look like she doesn't wear armor."

Qin Shunying heard the hidden meaning in the other party's words, but she didn't care.

She just smiled, as if she had a premonition of something, "Du Si is in the innermost room."

"Thank you!" Shang Mengting didn't think too much. The two of them passed by each other and continued to move forward. Soon he came to the end of the corridor and reached out to touch the door gently.

There is a mechanism inside that opens automatically. The bright sunlight shone out, and she stepped into the room. A burly figure with long hair was standing in front of the bright and huge floor-to-ceiling window. His legs were slightly spread apart, leaving only his strong back.

As if hearing some noise coming from outside, Su Heng turned around and his eyes fell lightly on Shang Mengting.

Although she was prepared in advance, Shang Mengting still felt a huge pressure from Su Heng the moment their eyes touched.

It's like a soft and weak little white rabbit encountering a prehistoric Tyrannosaurus rex in a lush primeval forest.

Fortunately, Su Heng knew that his spiritual power was growing day by day, and it was somewhat difficult to control it.

Therefore, his eyes did not stay long on Shang Mengting.

"This is probably not the first time we have met, Miss Shang." Su Heng coughed and said calmly, "Our last consultation was not very pleasant. I hope this meeting can bring me some useful news."

"As you wish, my lord." Shang Mengting took a deep breath and lowered her head.