One pound of meat equals one attribute point

Little Jinwu raised his head and glanced at Su Heng suspiciously.

Does using the true fire of the sun to refine metal have anything to do with your own practice? But seeing the old god's presence on Su Heng's face, Little Golden Crow didn't hesitate. It opened its mouth and spit out a stream of red fire. The black metal ball glowed red, producing traces of melting. The little Golden Crow flapped its wings and gave a crisp cry.

The power and temperature of the flames instantly increased, changing from red to a more brilliant golden red.

laugh!

The metal ball immediately began to melt.

The inferior part of the fusion turned into liquid and fell to the ground, emitting a burst of white smoke.

The essence inside is extracted, and finally a silver-white ball the size of a needle tip is formed, hanging in mid-air, shining brightly.

"Ha, it's quite simple!" Xiao Jinwu felt that he had regained some dignity as an innate beast. At this time, he spread his wings, raised his chest and raised his head, looking very proud.

Little Golden Crow was happy, and Su Heng was even happier.

OK OK!

What I guessed was indeed correct.

With Xiao Jinwu's talent, he can indeed refine dead iron into living metal.

Great, this chore can finally be done to someone else.

"Since you can pass this little test, then you will definitely be able to complete the heavy tasks entrusted to you." Su Heng held the Golden Crow in his big hands and gently stroked the Golden Crow's head.

"Quack!" Jinwu called out, which meant, "Leave the rest to me."

Uh-huh!

Su Heng waved his hand.

A strong wind suddenly blew through the bloody plain.

The fog that affected the vision in the distance was blown away, and the mountain was clearly presented in front of the Golden Crow.

Jinwu came back from that complacent state, his body trembled, his eyes widened, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

Su Heng patted it on the head and said, "Your mission next is to refine all the wreckage of this battleship just like you did just now!"

Little Golden Crow raised his head and looked at the huge mountain-like Ark battleship.

Then he looked at his body, which was only the size of Su Heng's palm.

Look up, look down.

It just felt like its head was dizzy, and its eyes seemed to have turned into two mosquito coils.

The little Golden Crow croaked twice eagerly, which meant, "Are you kidding us about the huge size difference between us? Even a small horse and a big cart can't carry something so outrageous!"

Su Heng patted Jinwu on the head and encouraged him, "You must endure hardships to become a master!"

If you don’t work hard, how can I succeed in cultivation?

The matter is settled!

Su Heng clapped his hands, and a large amount of demon flesh suddenly fell from the sky.

Little Golden Crow flapped his wings and wanted to argue and say something, but Su Heng had already raised his head and laughed, a long and narrow crack appeared in front of his eyes, and he disappeared directly from the front of Golden Crow. The meaning is clear, when the chickens finish pecking the rice, when the dogs finish licking it... No, when will this iron mountain be refined, and when will I let you go?

…

After leaving the most boring and troublesome task at hand to Xiao Jinwu.

Su Heng seemed to have been relieved of a huge burden, and the smile on his face could not be restrained at all.

Qin Shunying, who was walking towards her, was a little surprised when she saw this scene. She pursed her lips and smiled and said, "Did you encounter something happy? It's rare to see you so happy."

"Ahem!"

Su Heng cleared his throat and regained the composure that a big shot should have.

The guy's face was not red and his heart was not beating and he said, "It's nothing. I just feel that I have gained some insights from my recent practice."

"Really?" Qin Shunying didn't think too much, she was just sincerely happy for Su Heng. She asked again, "Have you seen the little Golden Crow? It's time to have brunch, but I didn't find it..."

Breakfast and lunch...how many meals do you have to feed it in a day? No wonder it is so fat.

Su Heng said, "I have arranged special training for it, so don't worry."

"Really?" There was clearly a hint of suspicion in Qin Shun's bright and lively eyes. However, it is impossible for Su Heng to harm Little Golden Crow.

Qin Shunying did not dwell too much on this matter. Since Su Heng took the initiative to take care of Jinwu, she had nothing to say here. Moreover, Qin Shunying had just entered a new realm, a stage of rapid growth in strength, and it was time to focus more energy and time on practice.

Qin Shunying chatted with Su Heng for a few words, and then returned to his room to retreat.

Su Heng came to the underground secret room of the Demon Suppression Tower.

In addition to the large number of demon slaves imprisoned here, there are also some death row prisoners and human desperadoes who have committed serious crimes.

In previous research, Su Heng had been able to extract "bloodline organs" from demons and successfully transplanted them into himself.

But Su Heng's body was too strong, so this case actually didn't have much reference value. There is still a long way to go before these "bloodline organs" can be transplanted into ordinary human warriors and used to strengthen the "Primaris Dragon Guard".

However, Su Heng has now slowly figured out some clues.

What needs to be done next.

It's just a matter of constantly trying along this line, accumulating experience, until success is achieved, and a set of efficient and stable transformation regulations are drawn up.

…

…

…

While Su Heng was working hard to seize the time and make preparations.

other side.

Wangchen Cliff, the headquarters of the Heart Demon Sect.

As the boss of the Demon Sect, Nangong Yue is also running wildly on the road to death.

After a conversation, she first sent Huang Xuzi away. She paced back and forth in the dark, empty hall, although she had almost made up her mind. But after all, this matter involves a serious matter, and if you are not careful, the entire sect will be in disaster. I still can't make a conclusion alone. Even if I shirk responsibility when the time comes, I should at least discuss it with a few elders.

Uh-huh!

Nangong Yue waved her sleeves.

Black streams of light turned into bats and flew out of the hall.

Soon twelve figures walked in, looking at each other in disbelief. Among them were men, women, old and young.

Everyone had hesitation on their faces, wondering what kind of madness the sect leader had gone so late at night that he dragged all of them here.

"Cough!" Nangong Yue coughed.

Everyone's eyes immediately fell on her, and she first motioned for everyone to sit down at the long table.

Nangong Yue sat on the main seat, raised her chin slightly, and told everything about what happened before and some of Huang Xuzi's speculations. Then he asked Qingqing and coldly, "This opportunity is once in a lifetime. How do you think our Heart Demon Sect should choose?"

Bang!

A bald elder close to the main seat slapped the table and said immediately:

"Hey! What Northern Territory Demon Dragon dares to provoke our Heart Demon Sect? Just fuck him!"

"Third Elder, even with your small body, you may not be able to squeeze through someone's teeth if you rush over." An elder with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks next to him couldn't help teasing.

The third elder's eyes were as wide as copper bells.

I have already rolled up my sleeves and plan to have a fight with him.

Nangong Yue put her hand on her forehead, and her eyes fell on the second elder.

The second elder is a middle-aged man dressed in white, handsome and calm.

Nangong Yue asked, "I wonder what Elder Qingchan thinks?"

"Hasn't the sect master already made a decision?" The second elder gently stroked the long beard under his chin and replied with a smile.

This was obviously not the answer Nangong Yue wanted. Seeing the gloomy look on this woman's face, the second elder did not dare to continue to hold back and said quickly, "If the sect leader can't make up his mind, just vote directly. There are thirteen of us here. One person, one vote, no abstention allowed, decision can be made by just raising hands.”

"Okay!" Nangong Yue received a satisfactory answer and nodded.

"Then, who agrees and who opposes next." Nangong Yue said, "Those who oppose raise their hands!"

Three elders raised their hands hesitantly, but when they saw Nangong Yue's cold gaze, they thought of the other party's methods.

Nangong Yue may not be the opponent of the magic dragon, but it is still easy to stuff herself with some small shoes. The elders trembled for a while, with shy smiles on their faces, and then put their palms down again.

"Hahaha!" Nangong Yue was obviously very satisfied with the results in front of her. She immediately clapped her hands and made a decision, "Since all the elders have given you your full help, then the matter has been decided!"

"Second Elder, Sixth Elder..." She named a few people inside and said, "When the time comes, you will go to the Skull Plain with me."

Then she stretched out her hand and said to the bald third elder and the sharp-mouthed fifth elder, "You two, just in case, go to Baihua County and arrest some important people to use as threats!"

"Yes!" The elders felt helpless.

But at this point, I can only feebly agree first.

…

After roughly allocating the tasks.

Nangong Yue left the sect in a hurry and headed to Wulian Prefecture, one of the thirteen prefectures in Changyue.

Wulian Prefecture is the southernmost prefecture in the Changyue Zone, close to Zhongzhou, and there is a vast plain inside. But because most of the plains are filled with rancid swamps, primeval forests filled with miasma, etc. The population of this prefecture and county is not large, but the rich cultivation resources still attract a group of warriors.

In an inconspicuous virgin forest in Wulian Prefecture.

Nangong Yue felt that the purple-red copper piece hanging on her wrist was slightly hot, so she stopped, stood on a big rock and looked up.

Surrounded by a lush forest, any tree is four or five meters in diameter. Large swaths of roots protruded outward, almost splitting the entire land, and it was covered with a thick layer of moss. An extremely exuberant vitality rushed towards my face, but there were almost no sounds of insects or birds in the surrounding environment, so it seemed a bit strange.

Right in front of Nangong Yue is a stone plant tens of meters high.

It was also covered with moss and withered ivy.

In the forest, nothing special.

But as if it was aware of Nangong Yue's arrival, the stone cracked first, and then a rough stone surface emerged, looking down at her.

The moment I saw the stone face.

A very respectful expression appeared on Nangong Yue's face.

He quickly bowed and said, "Junior Nangong Yue, pay homage to the Great Sage of Tongshan!"

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