One pound of meat equals one attribute point

Although there are some conflicts with the Third Prince.

But the Great Zhou Dynasty in this world is definitely full of martial virtues.

For the tribes and barbarians on the Skeleton Plain like Solban, the strategy of destroying the country and the race has been adopted for hundreds of years.

These demons are not even human beings.

They are regarded as a serious threat. Once they appear, they will be immediately surrounded and suppressed.

There are ghostwriters who specialize in hunting demons in the Zhou Dynasty. Among the thirteen states of Changyue, the four strongest ones are called the Headhunters.

Each of them has his own unique skills!

Rich combat experience and skills, even more amazing!

These four people are Xiaoyaoke, who is famous for his swordsmanship, the twin brothers of the Huang family who are good at combined attack skills, and the last one, Hongling Sanren, who is as strong as a dragon!

The projection stone not only has the news of these four people coming to exorcise demons, but also their respective appearances.

Among these four people.

The leader Xiaoyaoke is dressed in a bamboo hat and a long sword on his waist.

The Huang brothers stood back to back, wearing short white cloths, with strong muscles on their arms, looking very capable.

The last one was Hongling Sanren.

He was a giant nearly four meters tall, holding a demon head in his hand.

He didn't know what kind of skills he practiced, but he was very burly, and he looked very different from Su Heng in disguise.

But he didn't have a Adam's apple, and from the discussion of the people around him, this Hongling Sanren seemed to be a woman. It was hard to see any female characteristics on her body.

The cultivation of these four people was also good.

Xiaoyaoke was at the peak of the Transcendent Realm many years ago, and he might even enter the Dharma Realm at any time.

Although the Huang brothers were a little far from the Dharma Realm, they were in tune with each other, and their strength complemented each other.

There was also a record of being undefeated in a fight with a Dharma Realm master.

As for the last Hongling Sanren...

He was the strongest among the four, a veteran Dharma Realm master, and also the worship elder of Mount Putuo.

There was also Liuyun Mountain, where the great elder personally led a team. They had suffered a great loss at the hands of the demons before, and took this opportunity to transfer troops. Although nominally for revenge and extermination of demons, in fact, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the real goal was to snatch the dragon skeleton.

Of course, there were many people who were kept in the dark.

Someone next to Su Heng clenched his fists and said excitedly, "The ghostwriter, plus the elders of Liuyun Mountain. It can be said to be a net of heaven and earth. Now, even if the demon grows wings, there is nowhere to escape, and there is only one way to die."

"Well said!" Others echoed.

Their faces were relaxed. The demons did have a very glorious history.

But that was thousands or even tens of thousands of years ago. Now there is only a fish that slipped through the net in Longyuan. Can it still turn the world upside down?

Speaking of the demons, Su Heng thought of Solban.

This brother regards himself as "bait" and is still fishing diligently outside.

Although he has some personal grudges with the demon hunter, Solban's attitude towards Su Heng's affairs is also very good. A few days ago, I sent a message to Su Heng that a secret treasure was found in the depths of Longyuan, which might contain the whereabouts of the fallen dragon breath.

He is trying to dig it out, and if there is any harvest, it will be delivered to Su Heng as soon as possible.

Meng Huan's flying sword can only receive messages, not send them.

This is a bit embarrassing.

I can only wish Solban all the best.

As for Su Heng, while waiting for the result, he plans to melt the Plague God Seal first.

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In the most prosperous East City District of Fangshi, there is an antique shop.

The dragon's breath contains the spiritual power of the real dragon, and in the battle thousands of years ago, the black dragon was severely injured and on the verge of death. In addition to the spiritual power of the real dragon itself, the dragon's breath is also mixed with a trace of uncontrolled and escaping blood.

In addition to the heroic spirits of the demon ancestors, and the infection of the breath of Changshengtian for a long time.

The combined efforts of several parties finally formed the Fallen Dragon Breath, which looked like a gorgeous blood-red crystal.

The blood-red crystal was held in the hand by the slender fingers like green onion white.

"Alas!" Shang Mengting looked at the Fallen Dragon Breath in her hand, with a bitter face, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

They traded this Fallen Dragon Breath from a casual cultivator. It was originally a worn-out armor on the body of a demon. After buying it back and cleaning it up. Only then did they discover that such a priceless treasure had formed in the inner layer of the armor.

They had picked up a big bargain.

But now without the protection of the eldest brother, this treasure seemed a little hot.

It was handed over to Liuyun Mountain, but the elder who was in charge of the market had some grievances with the ancestor of the Shang family who practiced in Liuyun Mountain.

As time passed, the family affection in the bloodline seemed thin. If these trivial matters hurt this affection again, the family would only end up falling apart.

The family was passed down to her, and they definitely didn't want to end up like this.

As for secretly leaving the market and taking out the Fallen Dragon Breath, this is not very safe.

The eldest brother died in Longyuan, and without this layer of protection, the current Shang family is a big fat sheep.

Every move, there are seven or eight malicious eyes staring at. In the market, there is also King Qingyang to suppress everything and maintain order.

Once you leave the market.

The rest is to be robbed and killed.

Click!

Shang Mengting's face is slightly gloomy.

She took out a wooden box from the drawer and carefully placed the crystallized fallen dragon breath inside.

Bang, bang, bang!

Just at this moment, a rapid knock on the door came from behind.

Shang Mengting's expression tightened, and she quickly put the box back into the drawer and locked it.

She tidied her clothes to make her look normal and not look unusual. Then she came to the door and opened it.

Outside the door was a maid in green, with a rather anxious look on her face.

"What's wrong?" Shang Mengting asked proactively.

Her calm expression on her face eased the maid's mood a little, "Mr. Zhou from Daokan Mountain is here again, with a large group of people, and is waiting outside now."

Hearing the name of Mr. Zhou, Shang Mengting's expression on her face was slightly stiff.

Among the four immortal mountains of Changyue.

Daokan Mountain has the strongest power and the largest number of people.

Mr. Zhou's third step of Tiangui cultivation is considered quite good in the Jiang-E area. But in the fairy mountain full of masters, such strength can only be said to be average. But the key is that this person is flamboyant in appearance, delicate in heart, and has a backer of high status in Daokan Mountain.

Shang Mengting had dealt with Mr. Zhou several times before, and felt that he was very difficult to deal with.

But Mr. Zhou was always sticking to her like a dog-skin plaster, which made Shang Mengting upset.

She wanted to avoid him and didn't want to meet him. But the other party is now blocking him outside with people, and the current situation of the business, there is no confidence to offend another fairy mountain descendant.

Shang Mengting lowered her head and sighed.

When she raised her head, there was a smile on her face, but it looked a little forced.

"A visitor is a guest, how can we let the guest wait outside." Shang Mengting said, "Come with me to meet this gentleman."

"Okay!" The maid nodded and followed Shang Mengting step by step.

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Mr. Zhou is eight feet tall, dressed in white, with a jade ring on his waist, and looks quite elegant and graceful.

When he saw Shang Mengting, Mr. Zhou's eyes lit up.

The two greeted each other and exchanged a few pleasantries.

Mr. Zhou went straight to the point and said his purpose, "I, Daokanshan, plan to make arrangements in Longyuan, but now I am a step late, and it is inconvenient to act.

You are so young, but you have such a cultivation. Why don't you consider joining my Daokanshan and forge a fellow disciple friendship. There will be mutual care, even if you encounter any troubles, my Daokanshan can help you deal with it."

"Sister, what do you think?" Mr. Zhou smiled.

Several disciples of Daokanshan nearby also echoed, "My Daokanshan ranks first among the four immortal mountains, and it is also famous in the world."

"This is a good thing that many people can't even ask for, why don't you thank senior brother quickly."

Although Shang Mengting was smiling, it seemed very reluctant.

No matter how useless she was, she was still the head of a dignified family. This kind of thing may be a good thing for others. But for her, it is completely a mockery and humiliation.

Moreover, in order to gain a foothold in the market, the merchants have invested countless resources. This person's two words are so light that he wants her to give up these things. How can this be justified?

Shang Mengting refused without thinking, "Thank you for your appreciation, but the family has raised me, and I can't just walk away."

"Okay..." Mr. Zhou nodded slightly and did not choose to force.

He looked into Shang Mengting's eyes and suddenly asked, "Since you don't want to join my Daokanshan, I don't know if the fallen dragon breath in the merchant's hand can be sold. Don't worry, my Daokanshan family is big and powerful, and I will definitely give the girl a satisfactory price."

Fallen Dragon Breath! ?

How could he know about this.

Even within the family, only a few elders knew about this.

Could it be that one of the elders leaked the news? Shang Mengting was shocked, and the expression on her face changed slightly.

She was not a naive person. Seeing the half-smile on Mr. Zhou's face, she quickly reacted. This person must have got some information from hearsay and was now deliberately cheating.

And her reaction just now undoubtedly confirmed the other party's guess.

Shang Mengting's heart kept sinking, and she forced a smile, "Daoyou, don't joke. How could a treasure like the Fallen Dragon's Breath fall into our hands?"

"Really?" Mr. Zhou said, "In that case, I was abrupt."

He clasped his fists towards Shang Mengting, then waved his hand and turned away with his group of followers.

When he raised his leg to step over the threshold, Mr. Zhou suddenly stopped and turned back and said, "Miss Shang, timing is very important. Sometimes the same thing happens at different times, and the final result may be completely different."

"Of course, I just said it casually, don't take it too seriously." Mr. Zhou laughed and left.

Shang Mengting's face behind him was gloomy.

She just felt that she seemed to have heard similar words somewhere.

By the way, it was the conversation with Su Heng in the Demon Suppression Tower before the family left Jiang'e.

Thinking of the recent heated battle of the kings, Shang Mengting clenched her fists and quickly made a plan in her mind.

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