One pound of meat equals one attribute point

"Uh-huh!"

Su Heng suddenly raised his head and grabbed forward with his fingers.

The crimson red tyrannical force fell together, leaping like flames, leaving shadows in the sunlight.

The lush branches overhead made a swishing sound, and a branch as thick as an adult's wrist and more than one meter long fell from the air and was held in Su Heng's hand.

The strengthened anode true energy was poured into the thick branches.

laugh!

Black smoke billows from the branches.

It's like being put into a furnace to bake, and the moisture in it is quickly evaporated.

Click!

Su Heng squeezed hard with five fingers.

The branches split into pieces and turned into gray-black charcoal, which then fell to the ground.

"This is the effect of fire poison, which directly chars the branches that have just been removed from the big tree. If the pure Yang energy mixed with fire poison pours into the flesh and blood of humans or demons..." Imagine that scene. , Su Heng felt a little shuddering.

With one palm strike, the anode's true energy swept through, and the opponent's internal organs were directly roasted.

If the confrontation lasts a little longer, there is no special way to defend it.

That is, the blood is steamed to dryness and directly roasted into a mummy.

"The magic technique is indeed much more domineering." Su Heng also sighed with emotion.

Of course, the reason why Fire Poison can have its current power is because it has been fused with the already completed Anode Black Evil Technique.

Otherwise, just a single Kuva Kung.

Although fire poison can also be used to injure and kill enemies, it will never have such an exaggerated effect as Su Heng.

There were still thirty attribute points left, and without hesitation, Su Heng focused them all on the newly fused Chiji Black Evil Technique, which broke through from the ninth level to the tenth level.

Thirty attribute points have been consumed.

However, this time there was no change in the special effects column.

Su Heng closed his eyes and experienced it carefully. He could notice that the total amount of strength had increased, by about 30%.

But I want a qualitative change to occur.

not enough.

"I'm afraid I have to advance to the next realm." Su Heng guessed.

Open the properties panel and take a look.

With the improvement of the two techniques, the progress of the muscle changes has directly increased from seventy-five to nearly ninety.

Vaguely, Su Heng felt a sense of completion.

"The breakthrough is probably only a few days away." Su Heng estimated, "If it is fast, it may be five or six days, and at the slowest, it will not exceed half a month."

He is still very satisfied with this progress.

only……

The flesh and blood of the water ghost has been eaten clean.

There is still some flesh and blood left in the white leopard, but not a lot.

And compared with the orthodox demon meat, the white leopard is still far behind. Black Kui Mountain is shrouded in white mist, and meat Tai Sui is nowhere to be found.

Wait for the accumulated flesh and blood to be digested.

At that time, if you still fail to kill the new monsters, it will be much slower if you want to accumulate attribute points again.

"Based on my preconceptions, I had always thought that the mist demon was the powerful white leopard. But the last experience has proved that my guess was wrong. As for the suspected existence of demons in Heikui Mountain, apart from the white leopard, there are only The remaining flesh, which has eaten a lot of flesh and blood but has never seen its true appearance, is too old..."

"Mist Demon and Rou Taisui, isn't there some special connection between the two?"

"In fact, the mist demon itself is some kind of demon that looks like Tai Sui!"

Find a clean white cloth.

Su Heng bent down and wiped the dirt off the soles of his feet, put on his shoes and socks, and then came inside the house.

The sun shines through the window and onto the clean and tidy desk.

There was a letter tucked into the thick county journal.

Su Heng reached out to open the letter and looked at the slightly scrawled writing on it.

After a while, he resealed the letter and stuffed it into his arms. Looking up at the mottled tree shadows outside the window, Su Henglong's frown gradually relaxed, and finally he smiled freely, "Okay, I'll take this opportunity to explain everything clearly to my sister. I can't delay it any longer."

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It's evening.

In front of the Su family's mansion, on the wide and smooth street.

Su Heng bent down and boarded a thickened and widened carriage. The carriage visibly sank, and there was a sharp creaking sound.

After Li Si died unexpectedly.

Another strong and capable driver accompanies Su Heng on daily errands.

This driver's name is Wang Lin. He has learned the iron sand palm external training method since he was a child. His palm strength is amazing, and his palms are significantly larger than ordinary people.

In the martial arts world, he can barely be considered a first-rate master.

"drive!"

Wang Lin picked up the riding whip with his thick palm, swung it violently, and threw it on the horse's butt.

The horse, worth a thousand taels of silver, neighed, lowered its head, pulled the carriage with some difficulty, and ran towards the outside of the city.

The carriage quickly disappeared on the wide bluestone street.

Under the sunset.

The figures of Su Li and Xiao Qing slowly emerged from the other side of the street.

"He left." Even in the evening, Xiaoqing still held an oil-paper umbrella.

"I have received news that he went out to buy a batch of skills from the black market. It will take about an hour to go back and forth."

Su Li clenched her fists and took a deep breath. Her full chest rose and fell, looking a little nervous.

"This time is enough for us to investigate the secrets in that courtyard."

"Yeah." Xiaoqing nodded.

During the past few days, the two of them investigated Su Heng's daily life.

It was discovered that Su Heng was not in the mansion most of the time, but was practicing in the small courtyard in Jiujiaofang.

Su Li had been to that small courtyard before.

But on the surface, there was nothing special about it.

It was just that once you get close, the demon-hunting compass would react, proving that the small courtyard where Su Heng lived for a long time was not as simple as it looked.

And...

Su Li also got another piece of news from the servants at home.

On the night when the water ghost died, a group of craftsmen came to the small courtyard to build a basement.

As for what the basement was used for, the others couldn't say.

Because he didn't want to attract too much attention, Su Li was not convenient to investigate it in a big way.

But based on the news he had received, Su Li guessed that the real secret must be hidden in that mysterious basement.

The more he thought about it, the more anxious Su Li became.

Curiosity about the secret of Su Heng, the excitement brought by danger, and the urgency to save his brother.

All kinds of emotions filled her heart.

So much so that she looked obviously haggard recently.

Fortunately, Su Heng was away for some reason, so Su Li finally got the chance to go to the courtyard to investigate in person.

"Huh..."

Su Li took a deep breath and slowly calmed down.

"Let's get going now without further delay." Su Li waved to Xiao Qing, and the two turned around and disappeared into the shadow of the corner.