Youth's Cultivation

One day, two days, three days!

After walking for seven days, Wang Xiaohu finally set foot on a grassland, which is like the light in the night, which makes Wang Xiaohu full of strength. It is a happy thing to meet an oasis in the desert!

The moment he stepped into the green grass, Wang Xiaohu felt the spiritual power around him that made his body expand. For several days, the inexplicable sadness seemed to dissipate a little!

"Huh?"

But the next one, Wang Xiaohu suddenly turned back, and there was a killing intention on the left. Although he didn't know what it was, he did have a killing intention. A monster appeared. It seemed that he had locked himself and his prey, but he didn't know who would be the hunter?

Wang Xiaohu holds the black iron sword and puts on a defensive posture!

"Roar!"

"Golden lion tiger!"

From the roar of the monster, Wang Xiaohu judged the type of monster and its level. The later stage of the second stage is equivalent to the friars in the later stage of foundation construction, and even stronger!

Sacrifice fist? No, I'm afraid that if I punch down now, my body will really be wasted. I can't bear the reverse effect of sacrifice boxing! Although I have only learned a little, it should be enough to deal with this monster!

Wang Xiaohu didn't panic. Holding the black iron sword in his hand, he seemed to enter the state of meditation before!

"Roar!"

The golden lion tiger rushed up. This prey without much spiritual power is just a tooth sacrifice!

"This sword is called -- breaking emptiness!"

Wang Xiaohu seemed to wave the black iron sword in his hand at will. There was no aura, no blade attack, and even no sword spirit. However, the golden lion tiger fluttered in the air, but in an instant, the animal blood fell and glowed in the sun!

"Well, it smells delicious, but the current psychic power doesn't seem to be enough for barbecue! Forget it, first drink some animal blood to restore your spiritual power, and then start the barbecue! " Wang Xiaohu muttered himself, and then fiddled with the black iron sword on the ground. Now his eyes can't see, and his divine consciousness has not returned. He can only rely on the most primitive sense of smell to judge!

"Gudong, Gudong!"

Two mouthfuls of animal blood entered the body. Although it was full of fishy smell, the abundant spiritual power still made Wang Xiaohu feel comfortable!

"Hey, I just don't know if barbecue here will attract other monsters!" After drinking a few mouthfuls of animal blood, the spiritual power in his body recovered, and Wang Xiaohu began to worry about new trouble again!

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Sure enough, a monster came! Well, no, the smell! Big black, second black, little black!!! It's already in the early stage of the second order! But how long has it been? Why are they still here? Didn't they go out? Wang Xiaohu thought a lot for a moment!

The three lightning leopards are now filled with a sense of wildness. They have experienced many battles alone in this mountain forest for a few days. When they smell the familiar smell of barbecue, they rush over immediately, but the man who barbecues in the wilderness! Although the image of Wang Xiaohu changed greatly, it didn't cause any confusion to the three lightning leopards. They roared pleasantly and rushed to Wang Xiaohu. They rubbed Wang Xiaohu's hands and feet with their heads and turned a blind eye to the barbecue close at hand!

"Why are you here? Perilla, where are they? How long has it passed? " The three lightning leopards can't answer Wang Xiaohu's question naturally. Not every monster is a divine beast. They can fully open their minds and even speak during the foundation period!

Although he didn't get the answer he wanted and was vaguely worried about the safety of perilla, Wang Xiaohu was glad to see the three lightning leopards again, so he shared the freshly baked meat with the three lightning leopards and ate it!