Urban Perspective Little Doctor

@:2213: Eat seven-level monsters

Soon, the seventh-level monster was roasted, and Withered Teng handed Pang Feng a hind leg.

Pang Feng took a bite, feeling that a mighty spiritual power had entered his body, but he could store more spiritual power in his body, and he was not eager to digest it for a while.

Afterwards, Pang Feng ate several more mouthfuls and wiped out the hind leg.

"How is it? The old man did a good job, right." Guteng couldn't help but ask with satisfaction when he saw Pang Feng wiped out the hind leg in a few mouthfuls.

After Pang Feng heard what Kuteng said, he looked up at him and said, "To be honest, the taste is really not good."

"..."

After Ku Teng heard Pang Feng's words, he was immediately speechless, and the other party dared to say that he couldn't cook!

"Little guy, you said I can't bake, have you ever eaten better than me?!" Then, Ku Teng asked directly.

"I've really eaten it, and it's only a fifth-level monster. The taste is much more delicious than yours."

While talking, Pang Feng couldn't help licking his lips, looking very satisfied.

"Little guy, you are responsible for what you said!" Kuteng was a little angry, after all, he thought his barbecue is perfect.

"If you don't believe me, yes, if you don't believe me, I will bring him over if you have a chance in the future. You two will have a good comparison."

"Don't do it later, I will see and see now!" Withered Teng couldn't wait.

"Okay! Then let me leave, I'll help you bring people over." Pang Feng asked excitedly.

After seeing Pang Feng's appearance, Ku Teng couldn't help but understand what was going on for a while, and then he couldn't help but laugh, and said to Pang Feng: "Okay, little guy, give me a set on purpose! I'm not in a hurry. Just wait."

"Don't! Uncle Ko, let's say yes. Besides, I will worship you as a teacher in the future, I will definitely not run away, you still..."

boom!

Just when Pang Feng was about to keep talking, suddenly, withered vine threw Pang Feng's other hind leg, and it was still directly thrown into Pang Feng's mouth.

"Give me a quick meal! After eating, take a good rest, and continue to chop me tomorrow! If you don't finish chopping, don't want to leave here!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ku Teng left with his pile of barbecues and returned to his room.

When Pang Feng saw the other party leaving, he started to eat. After a while, after eating the barbecue, Pang Feng felt a rush of heat in his body.

"No! You have to hurry to refine, or you will burst into death!"

If he knew that what he had just eaten was a seventh-level monster, if he didn't refining it well, he would really burst into death.

Pang Feng quickly returned to the room and began to refine the monster that had just eaten.

One night, all the spiritual power in Pang Feng's body was refined, and at the same time, he discovered that his cultivation level had increased by a large margin, and he was about to reach the mid-level peak of the Golden Core.

"If I come here a few more times, I'm afraid I will be able to break through to the late Jindan stage." When Pang Feng got up in the morning, he was already expecting that withered vines would continue to barbecue tonight.

After that, Pang Feng started to get busy again. He still chopped a piece of wood today, but he was already familiar with the road.

Can't help it, he found that the black and yellow energy on his hands slowly merged.

Monster Beast, Dry Teng brought a seventh-level monster beast, and the two again gathered around the campfire to eat.

After half a month.

Pang Feng opened his eyes and raised his hands. At this moment, his hands felt the same as before.

"That trace of black and yellow gas has been perfectly integrated into the arm!" Pang Feng felt the strength of his arm, and was very surprised.

Now, his hands are fused with a hint of black and yellow energy, and his strength has been increased by about ten times, and he can already lift the axe to chop wood easily.

Of course, he can chop ten sticks of firewood every day. If it is not too exhausting to swing the axe every time, he can cut a thousand sticks of firewood in one day!

Afterwards, Pang Feng walked out of the room, lifted his axe, and chopped at a piece of wood.

Click!

In an instant, the firewood became two pieces, and Pang Feng put down his axe and rested for an hour.

An hour later, he chopped another firewood, and Pang Feng rested for another hour.

When he finished cutting the third wood, suddenly, he felt his strength suddenly increase several times.

"Breakthrough?!" Pang Feng was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that he would cut through the firewood directly.

Afterwards, Pang Feng sensed his own cultivation base. It was indeed the late stage of the Golden Core. It seemed that the seven-level monsters for half a month had not been eaten for nothing.

Because of swallowing the seventh-level monsters, Pang Feng also made a natural breakthrough to the late Jindan stage.

Afterwards, Pang Feng raised his axe and chopped a piece of wood. He felt his spiritual power. This time, only one-fifth was drawn.

Before, nearly half of it was drawn with one axe. He had to stop and rest to replenish spiritual power, but now it has more than doubled.

Pang Feng raised his hands, and then said to himself: "Today, facing the cultivators of Yuan Ying, I am afraid I can easily deal with them."

Before Pang Feng broke through the late stage of the Golden Core, he could deal with the peak of the Golden Core. Now, he couldn't help breaking through the second stage of the Golden Core, and he was even more immersed in the aura of black and yellow. He even chopped wood for more than half a month. His strength, I am afraid it has reached a terrifying level!

Afterwards, Pang Fengdi started to chop wood with a happy and joyful mood. In the end of the day, he chopped nearly fifty firewood.

"Comfortable!"

Finally, Pang Feng dropped the axe directly and lay on the ground to rest.

In half a month, he had already chopped a hundred sticks of firewood, and now he chopped another fifty sticks at once, reaching one hundred and fifty sticks.

"In less than half a month, I must be able to cut a thousand sticks of firewood!" Pang Feng calculated in his heart, one thousand sticks, he needs at most half a month.

"Little guy, why are you lying here today?" At this moment, Pang Feng's head heard the voice of withered vines.

He opened his eyes and saw the withered vine coming back.

Pang Feng hurriedly got up, and then saw Withered Teng carrying a black monster standing in front of him.

"Not bad, it broke through. It seems that I prepared just right." Withered looking at Pang Feng, he showed a satisfied smile, and then directly threw the black monster to the ground.

Pang Feng saw the black monster, his eyes widened, because it was a black tiger!

"Level eight monster, red-eyed black tiger!" Pang Feng couldn't help but yelled as he watched Dry Teng.

Before, Withered Teng had waited for the seventh level to come, but now he broke through and turned into an eighth level monster!