One pound of meat equals one attribute point

Nangong Yue was surprised, her cold beautiful eyes fell lightly on Huang Xuzi.

Huang Xuzi chuckled, rubbed his hands and said, "Good sect leader, come closer and I will tell you the plan."

Nangong Yue sneered, "Okay!"

Her figure was swaying, with a thousand kinds of charm, and she actually walked towards the direction of Huang Xuzi. Huang Xuzi glared at the boss with a pair of rat eyes. He felt that his heart was beating fast, his blood flow was accelerating, and his whole body seemed to be flying lightly.

puff!

The firelight on the dragon columns on both sides swayed.

With a handful of blood flying, this illusion turned into reality.

It's just that Huang Xuzi's eyes kept spinning, and finally fell to the ground with a thud, and saw a headless corpse standing in the shadows in front of him.

The smile on Nangong Yue's face disappeared, her pretty face was grim, she flicked the long sword, and another piece of blood spilled on the floor.

She said, "This is just a small punishment. If there is another time, haha..."

Nangong Yue didn't finish her words, but the threatening charm in them was self-evident.

Huang Xuzi was startled.

Although he did have some lust that made him faint just now.

But Nangong Yue didn't react at all to that sword move, which really shouldn't have happened.

Putting aside the possibility of her own strength declining, Nangong Yue should have made another breakthrough in seclusion during this period and made considerable progress.

Huang Xuzi was secretly wary. At the same time, his headless corpse bent down, stretched out his two hands, and kept groping on the ground. He quickly found his head again, lifted it up, and pressed it hard on his shoulder.

When he lowered his head, what he saw was his own back.

Huang Xuzi endured the pain and turned his head 180 degrees like twisting a bottle cap, and then restored his vision to normal.

At this time, Nangong Yue had returned to her dominant position, crossing her legs. The left hand supports the chin, while the fingers of the right hand tap lightly on the armrest.

"My patience is limited, you'd better give me a reasonable solution." Nangong Yue urged.

Huang Xuzi had learned a lesson, but at this time he did not dare to act recklessly again. At this time, he bowed first and then said, "My disciples got information from Jiang E.

According to legend, the last princess who disappeared thousands of years ago should be in the White Pagoda Temple in the Skeleton Plain, and she was transformed into an immortal tree through some unknown means. These days, someone in Jiangzhou noticed the aura of the eldest princess. Now that I think about it, there should be some kind of contract between the magic dragon and the eldest princess. "

Huang Xuzi said seriously, "Following this clue, I sent people to the Skull Plain and found that the aura of heavenly calamity there was getting stronger and stronger. I guess that the magic dragon might have a hand in this matter."

"Taking this opportunity, we might be able to..."

Speaking of this, Huang Xuzi also looked fierce, and stretched out his hand to make strong gestures on his neck.

Nangong Yue frowned deeply, but she did not doubt the authenticity of the news. The two of them had worked together many times, so they wouldn't tease her about this little thing.

The crux of this issue is -

Nangong Yue rubbed her temples, then spread her hands and said helplessly, "Even if there is help from Heavenly Tribulation, just the two of us may not be the opponent of the demon dragon."

"You have to know that it would be fine if this matter succeeds, but if it fails, the consequences will be unimaginable, and it may be the disaster of annihilation." Nangong Yue said seriously.

"Haha!" Huang Xuzi rolled his eyes, clapped his hands, and said, "The two of us alone are really powerless. But isn't there the Great Sage of Tongshan? With this help, at least we have 60 to 70 percent chance.”

"The Great Sage of Tongshan..." Nangong Yue frowned slightly, hesitating.

Monsters can be roughly divided into four categories: fairies and ghosts. Animals become monsters due to distortion, psychic plants become spirits, lingering souls become ghosts, and alien objects become monsters.

Among the four kinds of monsters, the further back they are, the rarer their existence is. Su Heng has been practicing so far, and eight thousand demons have died in his hands, if not ten thousand, but so far, Su Heng has never encountered a weird one. At this time, the Great Sage of Tongshan mentioned by Huang Xuzi was a famous weirdo in Zhongzhou, and he had cultivated to the realm of demon god.

His physical strength is unmatched in the world. A body made of copper skin and iron bones in a physical sense can resist even the attacks of Qitian Power.

Although the Great Sage of Tongshan is a demon, his nature is not violent.

He practices Taoist righteousness, tempers his mind and tempers his nature, and is extremely determined to pursue martial arts. He never kills innocent people indiscriminately.

More than thirty years ago, the Great Sage of Tongshan obtained a rare object from Nangong Yue, which was used to break through the realm. Therefore, he owed Nangong Yue a favor and promised to help her do something within his ability.

The Great Sage of Tongshan is extremely powerful, basically equivalent to half of the Qitian Warrior.

Therefore, Nangong Yue also attaches great importance to this favor.

Do you want to use it here now?

"Good steel should be used on the blade!" As if seeing the hesitation on her face, Huang Xuzi urged, "If this trip can be successful, not only can we obtain the Sun Iron Essence of Wanliu Villa, but also the Magic Dragon We can also get our hands on the dragon bones, golden crows, and even the remains left by the immortal tree in our hands.

God cannot take it, so you must suffer the consequences!

If you miss this opportunity, there will be no chance of it rising to the sky and causing trouble in troubled times! "

If you don't fight, you will die, Nangong Yue said just now. But now that Huang Xuzi was persuading her in turn, Nangong Yue hesitated, but she was indeed persuaded.

Huang Xuzi added fuel to the fire and said, "If it doesn't work, we can go over and take a look. If the dragon can easily survive the catastrophe, we will leave as soon as possible. But what if his strength is not as strong as we imagined... Hehe!"

Huang Xuzi's face showed a fierce look. He stretched out his fist, clenched it fiercely, and sneered, "That means he is not worthy of those opportunities. We will join forces with the Great Sage of Tongshan and take decisive action!"

"What do you think of this, Sister Nangong?"

Nangong Yue took a deep breath, and her full chest rose and fell. She frowned, nodded, and said, "Okay!"

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At the same time, Baihua County Demon Tower.

"With my wisdom and my unremitting efforts, attribute panel, give me some points!" With Su Heng's roar, a large number of attribute points poured into the "metal manipulation" talent that he had just obtained not long ago.

On the tray in front of him was the white metal sphere obtained from Simmons.

When more than 100,000 attribute points were consumed, the "metal manipulation" talent was upgraded to the third level of breaking the limit.

Finally...

As if it was a telepathic connection, a strange reaction came.

Dead iron has the characteristics of isolating the warrior's strength and mental power, and the silver-white metal in front of Su Heng. According to the records handed down by the demons, it is called "living metal".

Living metal is extracted from a large amount of dead iron and smelted. It is a very precious resource among the demons.

Living metal inherits the characteristics of dead iron.

But the difference is that with the increase of mental power.

The "shielding" characteristics of living metal will be reversed. Not only will it no longer isolate mental power, but it will also have the effect of amplifying and increasing.

However, it is not easy to achieve this effect. On the one hand, it is necessary to cultivate the "metal manipulation" talent to a very high level, and on the other hand, the requirements for mental power are also extremely harsh.

Su Heng's mental power training has always been his own shortcoming, but this is also equivalent to his own physique. In fact, compared with ordinary earthly immortal warriors, Su Heng's mental power is already quite strong under the nourishment of his physical body, and now he has easily crossed the basic line of manipulating "living metal".

Before Su Heng's talent reached the third level of breaking the limit, this ball of living metal was a deep and dark black hole in Su Heng's perception.

But when the talent transformed, the same perception, the living metal was shining, like a shining little sun.

Whoosh!

As Su Heng's mind moved slightly.

The living metal ball suddenly turned into a handful of liquid, flying towards Su Heng like a waterfall.

Su Heng cancelled the suppression of his own mutation, restored part of his body, enlarged his body, and the iron-black scales were buckled, covering the thick and overlapping muscles.

These living metal liquids covered the surface of the scales, turning into countless tiny silver-white silk threads, spreading in all directions, and soon disappeared completely, and their existence could not be observed with the naked eye.

This was not for any other special reason, it was purely because of Su Heng's huge body.

Such a fist-sized ball of living metal is too small, scattered all over the body, and is not very noticeable.

But the defense enhancement it brings should not be underestimated.

Swish!

Su Heng pointed his finger.

A golden high-energy ray burst out and landed on the other arm.

If it were usual, Su Heng's own body would not be able to defend against the attack brought by the Golden Crow Heart, and would be directly broken.

But now, at the landing point of the high-energy ray, circles of translucent ripples spread outward, and the power contained in it was completely absorbed and resisted.

"Not bad!" Su Heng showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Because the living metal has enhanced mental power after being activated. Its attack and defense are integrated, and it can also be used to enhance the power of some magical powers or moves.

The only drawback is that Su Heng has too little living metal in his hand now, and he can't take both offense and defense into account.

But this problem is easy to solve.

The wreckage of the Moon Shadow-class Ark battleship is still placed in the flesh furnace by him.

As long as he can find a way to melt the dead iron on the armor shell, Su Heng should be able to extract a large amount of live metal from it to further enhance its power.

"In addition to live metal armor, metal manipulation itself is also a very incredible talent." Su Heng thought.

Ordinary magic weapons are of no use to him now, but will be used by him.

Moreover, among the body-refining warriors, there are some ruthless people who strengthen their physique by swallowing metal. If these people meet Su Heng, they will be in trouble.

With just one thought, Su Heng asked them to kneel down and they couldn't stand up.

Su Heng thought of the scene of Magneto fighting Wolverine in his mind.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

It felt that if such a scene happened to him, it would probably be quite interesting.

After some research, Su Heng was very satisfied with the talent he got from the blood of the demon family. The already strong defense has been significantly improved. It's worth spending so much time and energy on this matter these days.

Su Heng shook his head, and a cracking sound came from his shoulder.

After recovering a little, the originally spacious room now seemed a little cramped.

Su Heng took a step forward and took back his mutation. Then he stretched out his hand and pushed open the door. Bright sunlight shone down. The green mountains in the distance were hazy, and the sound of the river tide could be vaguely heard. Looking at the vast sky outside and the eagle flapping its wings, Su Heng's mood could not help but feel comfortable and happy.

He left the Demon Suppression Tower and came to a remote and gloomy temple in Baihua County.

It rained last night. There were some shallow puddles in the cracked bricks and stones in the temple, reflecting the clear sky and the swaying wind chimes.

Under the quaint green tile eaves, the crisp sound of the wind chimes came.

Li Hongxiu wore a simple dress and held a scripture in her hand. A furry little fox lay on her shoulder, with its tail wrapped around its neck and gently resting on the other shoulder.

From a distance, it looked like a unique pink and white waistcoat was draped over her body.

Sensing Su Heng's arrival, the fox's pointed ears suddenly stood up. She covered her nose with her paw and sneezed. Then her body turned into a fiery red light, penetrated into Li Hongxiu's body, and disappeared.

Li Hongxiu put down the scriptures in her hand, bent her knees slightly towards Su Heng, and said, "Master, Master is waiting for you in the side hall."

Su Heng nodded, "Take me there."

The first impression of the Dark Daoist on Su Heng was that he was aloof and had the feeling of a hermit.

However, after a long time of contact, Su Heng also slowly discovered that this legendary figure also had a sense of humor.

For example, in daily life, when the Dark Daoist met Su Heng, he always used "Jialan Gu Na" as his vest, as if he liked to see the speechless expression on Su Heng's face.

But this time, since they were talking about business, the Dark Daoist did not continue to joke with Su Heng on these irrelevant details. The Dark Daoist's original body appeared in the side hall, the princess with peerless grace and white clothes.

Li Hongxiu poured a cup of tea for each of them, and then bowed and left.

The tea fragrance curled up, and the tea mist was hazy.

The dark Taoist had a pale face and deep eyes. He said calmly at this time, "The calamity is getting more and more intense, and the thunder disaster will come. It should be in the next few days."

"No wonder I rarely see you in the city recently." Su Heng guessed that the dark Taoist had withdrawn the spiritual power of these clones back to the main body to deal with the upcoming thunder disaster with all his strength.

The thunder disaster is extremely powerful, enough to scare many great monks.

However, after Su Heng merged with the dragon skeleton, he was quite sure. And now with the living metal to strengthen the defense, it is even more certain. Su Heng took a sip of tea and said confidently, "I never break my promise to others, so you can rest assured."

The dark Taoist offered a cup of tea to Su Heng and drank it all.

She said seriously, "Although I have disappeared for more than a thousand years, there will always be some clues left. Now that I have been active outside for a while, perhaps someone will notice it and have evil intentions."

"It's just a mob!" Su Heng sneered.

There was a trace of melancholy on the fair and delicate face of the underworld Taoist, as if she was thinking of something that happened in the past.

She sighed softly and said, "You must be on guard against others."

As he spoke, the underworld Taoist gently took out a palm-sized glass bead from his bosom and handed it to Su Heng.

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