The Strongest Devouring Upgrade

Lu Pingan's mouth screamed loudly, and his hand was quite imposing, but when a sword pierced out, it only flew out a small wind and wave mixed with thunder...

With a soft whirr, it blew on a thunder-tailed lemur, tickling it.

"No, come again!"

Lu Ping’an knew that this sword trick was mysterious and profound, and could not be learned overnight, so he was not discouraged after failure, and continued to gather wind and thunder, dance his sword, and attack each thunder-tailed lemur... .

Those thunder-tailed lemurs are mostly yellow-level middle-grade, with a few small heads, but the highest is only yellow-grade top-grade.

They rely on the thunder and lightning from their tails to achieve a certain degree of power, but their strength is limited after all.

Therefore, even if Lu Pingan was fighting with the mentality of practicing swordsmanship, he still easily eliminated most of the Thunder-tailed lemurs.

It is not an exaggeration to say that with his true martial realm dual cultivation base, it is more than enough to inject spiritual power into the wind thunder sword, and cut horizontally and vertically.

In addition, he can also understand the communication between thunder-tailed lemurs by using the blood characteristics of "Xin Tong Yuan Yu".

Those thunder-tailed lemurs didn't know this. When they besieged Lu Pingan, they were still discussing simple tactics.

In the end, Lu Ping's ears were caught in his ears, and he easily broke through backhand.

In less than half of the incense stick time, a large group of thunder-tailed lemurs that were originally aggressive was killed by Lu Pingan, and the rest naturally fled.

Before leaving, a few of them were still whispering, "We will kill them again", "Waiting for our king to come to you for revenge" and so on.

"Oh? So, Thunder-tailed lemurs also have a monkey king?"

Lu Ping'an laughed and thought, if the blood of these thunder-tailed lemurs is swallowed smoothly and the effect is good when used, then it is time to consider "talking" to them, Monkey King.

"Squeak..."

At some point, the little monkey ran to Lu Ping'an again, pulling his pants, cheering, and at the same time expressing gratitude.

Lu Pingan almost turned the whole battle around and saved the red-backed macaques with his own power, but all this was too simple, and he didn't feel much sense of accomplishment.

There were a lot of corpses of spirit beasts lying in the field, of which more than 20 were dead thunder-tailed lemurs and four red-backed macaques.

Those who are still alive have injuries of varying severity.

However, they did not lick their wounds to rest for the first time, but walked to their dead companions together and surrounded them in silence.

It was quiet.

The red-backed macaques seem to be silently mourning, very spiritual.

After a while, the old monkey head slowly walked to Lu Ping'an with the remaining monkeys.

The monkeys with stubborn nature are surprisingly calm and guarding themselves at this moment, standing behind them properly.

Later, I saw the old monkey head holding up the monkey king iron rod with both hands, meaning it was dedicated to Lu Pingan.

Although this was originally something that Lu Pingan returned, but now that they actively offered it, the meaning is quite different.

This is not just a thank you, but a desire to make Lu Ping'an their king.

But Lu Ping'an didn't take it, and said, "I don't want to be your monkey king. Still, I'm here to find you to cooperate."

The old monkey's head crooked, expressing puzzlement.

Only then did Lu Pingan seriously explain his thoughts.

For Lu Pingan, it was nothing more than using these red-backed macaques to accomplish the two things the old beggar said.

But this is not a unilateral use. The current monkey group is like a dish of scattered sand, and there is no way to form a new formation on their own.

With Lu Ping’an’s assistance and guidance, the situation would improve even if the previous strength was not reached.

The most important thing is that if the old beggar wants to drink, he will "search" at most, but if the dark wine merchant behind him is not thoroughly found, there will definitely be a second beast master who is similar to the old man in green robe. , Continue to torture and abuse them.

Therefore, such cooperation is mutually beneficial.

After the old monkey head fully understood what Lu Pingan meant, he turned his head and discussed with the other big monkeys.

After a while, the old monkey head turned around and nodded heavily.

Lu Pingan smiled openly and said, "Okay, then I hope we can cooperate happily."

Before leaving, Lu Pingan did not forget to dispose of those thunder-tailed lemurs.

Mosquitoes are small and fleshy, and more than 20 middle-grade yellow spirit beast cores were put in his bag.

And swallowing all the bloodlines is to increase the value of more than 100 points for the thunder attribute in his bloodline.

It is a pity that there are no relevant characteristics, and the obtained blood vessel value is also used to offset the low-level side effects of "lightning stimulation".

...

"One, two, one, one, two, one, stand for me, don't run around..."

The old beggar who was napping under the tree was awakened by the sound of shouts and steps.

When he opened his eyes, it was actually Lu Pingan who was holding a tree branch and training a group of red-backed macaques.

Those who couldn't participate just watched and helped out, and the scene was quite lively.

Not long ago, Lu Pingan was besieged to death by this group of monkeys, looking like he was incompatible.

But I didn't expect to take a nap, this kid trained them all to be submissive?

The old beggar was a little surprised. He drank a sip and smiled happily: "You deserve to be the old man's apprentice. You really have some skills. Didn't you see that you have the potential to be a master of beast control?"

Lu Pingan said proudly, "Of course."

The old beggar said: "Then what are you going to use them for?"

"Don't say it so badly, I'm working with them."

The old beggar asked: "Do you want to rely on them to deal with those profiteers?"

"Half and half, they also need to have the ability to protect themselves."

"Don't be so unpromising. If someone comes and just carry a sword to solve it, what is the ability to rely on a monkey?"

Lu Pingan said: "With their current combat effectiveness, at most they can only handle a few small guys. The main enemy, of course, I still have to come by myself. Besides, if you don't have a good relationship with them, you still want to drink monkeys. Where can I find it?"

The old beggar's eyes glowed suddenly and said, "Really there are more?"

Lu Pingan smiled and answered in no hurry, and said, "Master, don't worry, when the time is right, there will naturally be more and better monkeys for you to drink."

The old beggar said unhappily, "Smelly boy, have you learned how to behave like a teacher?"

Lu Pingan smiled without saying a word, thinking, if you didn't hang you with these things, how could you teach me well?

"By the way, Master, how much do you know about the Eight Gate Golden Lock Array?"

The old beggar said: "Such a simple thing, I can easily break it, what do you think?"

Lu Ping'an said: "Then I will let these monkeys take a stand now. Come and see if there are any shortcomings."

The old beggar sipped his wine, "Well, for the sake of the monkey's brew, I will reluctantly point you to it."

Lu Pingan waved his hand and exclaimed, "Monkeys, practice!"

The red-backed macaques were divided into two, picked up the clubs, moved quickly, and formed two small eight-door golden locks to practice against each other.

But for a moment, the old beggar pointed his finger at one of the monkeys and said, "That's wrong. You should stand three steps back."

The monkey squeaked twice, as if a little dissatisfied.

But Lu Pingan took a closer look and found that he was really standing on the wrong side, so he asked the monkey to do as he said.

The old beggar asked: "What was it just called?"

Lu Pingan said: "It said, Master, you are really amazing."

The old beggar snorted softly and said, "Nonsense, do you have to talk about it?"

Lu Ping'an smiled bitterly. Of course he wouldn't tell the old beggar. In fact, the monkey was saying: This old thing knows something!

The monkeys respect Lu Pingan, but they don't have a good impression of this old guy who drank their monkey stuff.

No, the old beggar fell asleep again after drinking.

Lu Pingan has long been accustomed to it, and then he can only take the group of red-backed macaques on his own and slowly explore.

Fortunately, the old beggar has pointed out several key points, as long as he continues to adjust and train, he should have a good result.

...

The sunset is in the west, and the sky is till dusk.

A roar of monkeys passed up from the foot of the mountain.

Hearing this, Lu Ping's expression condensed and said, "It's finally here!"

The detection range of the phagocytic system cannot be covered from the monkey hole halfway up the mountain to the foot of the mountain.

But the red-backed macaque knows how to put a guard, and then use the roar to transmit information, so that you can find out if anyone is coming in the first time.

Immediately afterwards, there was another cry, and the monkeys conveyed that five people came.

According to the old beggar, the nearby wine pickers have lost their jobs due to the old man in the green robe.

If Lu Pingan was right, those guys were sent by the black wine merchant.

"According to the plan, all hide!"

With an order, the surrounding monkeys immediately followed the instructions, ran away and disappeared into the surrounding mountains and forests.

Lu Pingan did not leave by himself, but sat cross-legged on the ruined Monkey King's throne holding the Feng Lei Sword.

"The phagocytic system is activated, and five human blood sources are detected nearby..."

When those people get close to a certain range, the system quickly broadcasts their bloodline information.

One mysterious rank is low grade, and the other four are yellow rank high grade.

The bloodline rank is not directly related to the realm of cultivation. The old man in the green robe is the best example.

Lu Pingan was just a simple test and didn't take it too seriously.

"Lao Huo hasn't come back for so long, so it won't really happen, right?"

"He is also a powerhouse of the Ninth Layer of Yuan Wu Realm anyway, what can happen?"

"Maybe drunk and fell asleep on the mountain?"

"Anyway, this batch of wine is very important and should not be missed. Since the boss said, we must come and see."

Several people were talking about it, and soon they were on the mountainside and came to the cave.

However, they didn't even see a red-backed macaque, and there were a lot of traces of fighting around, and it was a mess.

At the same time, there is a faint fragrance of monkey wine making, floating from the old beggar...

This situation made those people surprised and angry.

What they could not tolerate the most was that a teenager who was only sixteen or seventeen years old sat on the throne of the Monkey King with his sword in his arms and closed his eyes, as if full of contempt and contempt.

Immediately, Lu Ping'an opened his eyes and said calmly: "Speak behind the scenes, and I will spare you not to die."