Big Black Teeth released the body of the blood-drinking beast, and checked it again to confirm that the monster had died. Then he walked in the direction Zhu Minglang said to chew his big black pig.

Zhu Minglang stretched out his palm and activated his spiritual power.

Spiritual power is like a magnet that can absorb and condense the souls of those dead creatures. Zhu Minglang noticed that when his spiritual power collects souls, his eyes also seemed to see the dead soul floating next to the corpse of the blood-drinking beast...

The dark red is like a shadow slowly fading, Zhu Minglang began to concentrate and try to gather the dark red soul into him.

This process is not too difficult, it mainly depends on the host itself. On the one hand, the soul is not damaged during the battle, and on the other hand, the host must have a certain level of cultivation.

Becoming a demon spirit means that one has cultivation and has an essential difference from the wild beasts in the mountains.

This cultivation level is not only reflected in the strength, flexibility and speed of the body, but also in the strong and extraordinary soul. The most obvious feature is the knowledge of using magic!

"The soul of this blood-haired beast is so weak that it is afraid that it will not condense a good soul bead." Zhu Minglang was a little disappointed.

I don’t know if it was because of my unfamiliar skills or the fact that this blood-drinking beast was not very good, Zhu Minglang picked a blood bead, which was not of high quality as the catfish soul bead that Teacher Duan Lan gave him.

"Although it's a bit inferior, it's a pity to lose it. It's not easy to sell. The saving box is more expensive than it itself. Let's give it to Hong Hao, which is considered to pay his information fee." Zhu Minglang said.

After picking the soul beads, Zhu Minglang packed them in a very simple wooden box. This wooden box actually has no substantial preservation effect. Every once in a while, the soul bead will dissipate some of its energy, and the dissipation speed is very fast.

The big black pig was dragged by black teeth. Although she was very hungry, the big guy was still very obedient and did not bite it directly. Instead, he seriously put the big black pig in front of Zhu Minglang, looking like he wanted to give the owner the first bite of good things.

"Find some big stones to form a stone stove, and then throw all the poured fir trees in." Zhu Minglang ordered.

Black teeth were very diligent and immediately did what Zhu Minglang said, and Zhu Minglang didn't need to do it. He saw its huge and powerful body swaying back and forth around. Zhu Minglang began to burn fire and began to deal with the thick outer layer of the big black pig.

Not long after, an open-air barbecue rock table was piled up, saving the step of bloodletting. Zhu Minglang also cleaned up the internal organs of the big black pig and started roasting the black pig...

No oil or seasoning is needed. The lard, which has a fragrance in black pork fat, is slowly penetrated into the meat that begins to shine with golden color as the flames are burning.

"Black teeth, can you put your head a little while you drool? I thought it was raining!" Zhu Minglang glared at it angrily.

Everyone was so greedy that their eyes were about to glow, and their saliva slipped down from the corner of their mouth. After a while, they swept their tongues and swallowed all the saliva back.

The master didn't say ok.

Can't eat it yet.

You have to restrain your plan.

Bai Qi stood leisurely on Zhu Minglang's shoulders, looking at Da Heiya with a puzzled look, and also with a little pride.

No matter how crispy the skin is, or how juicy the meat is, Xiaobai can't be interested in it at all. There is probably a kind of fairy who drinks dew and is elegant and refined.

"You can eat it. After eating, we will find some demon spirits to try it out." Zhu Minglang said.

"Oh woo ~~~" Big Black Teeth raised her head and let out a long roar. This made Zhu Minglang immediately suspected that it was more or less affected by the bloodline of the big bad wolf.

I ate one big fat legs and my big black teeth, and my face was covered with oil. Every time I applied the oil on my face with my tongue, I could feel the overflowing happiness...

While he had not swallowed all of his big black teeth, Zhu Minglang cut a piece of pork neck and read the books while eating.

Many things need to be learned, especially to be a qualified dragon shepherd. You must have sufficient knowledge reserves. In the past, Zhu Minglang had only Xiaobai around him. Xiaobai has always been self-taught and has extraordinary talent. You don’t need Zhu Minglang to worry about anything, but Big Black Teeth is equivalent to being born in grassroots. The acquired efforts are more important, so you have to make more plans.

“Yu~~~~~~”

Xiaobai looked a little bored, and he was already lying on Zhu Minglang's shoulder listlessly.

"You want to find some opponents too?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Yiyi!" Bai Qi immediately lit his little head.

When Bai Qiu thought of the gilded fire dragon, he had the fighting spirit, but some of the power was still sleeping in his body, as if he was bound by something. Only through fighting can he break this shackles.

Bai Chao was looking forward to the battle.

"Okay, let's go deeper later." Zhu Minglang said.

...

This meal should be able to last for many days. This black pork that is almost becoming a demon contains huge energy. Even a big black teeth requires some time to digest. If you eat it, it will be more nutritious. Otherwise, eating it will be full.

Continue to walk deep into the pine forest, and gradually some old pine trees began to replace them. They were vigorous and upright, and each tree needed to be surrounded by two people. It felt like these trees might have become sperm. Otherwise, why would those branches look terrifying?

Big Black Tooth does not know how to restrain its breath, and most monsters will avoid it. Moreover, those demons who have lived for hundreds of years are not those stupid beasts. They are very alert. No matter how big the pine forest or there are many birds and beasts, it is indeed difficult to find their traces.

With the lessons of finding wild boars before, Zhu Minglang has learned to be smart.

The demon spirits coveted the bodies of some powerful creatures. Zhu Minglang specifically asked the big black teeth to carry the corpse of the blood-drinking beast. When he arrived at a place with strong aura of the monster, he used the blood-drinking beast as bait to lure out the powerful demon spirits!

This method is very effective. Before long, a brown mane thorn creature appeared deep in the pine forest. Its demonic aura was very powerful. The surrounding beast spirits who wanted to get a share of the pie were scared away and could only wander far away, maintaining a safe distance.

"Is this a wild dragon?" Zhu Minglang said a little surprised.

The brown beast looks like a pig, but its mane is covered with spikes and its head has three horns, which is somewhat similar to the triceratops among the ancient dragons. Its body is covered with flesh armor, with short legs and short legs. The flesh armor body shape is already very domineering. It feels that some fragile dragons and giant dragons will be smashed to pieces by it!

"It should not be a real dragon, it is a wild pseudo-dragon, and it has a beast spiritual cultivation of more than five hundred years." Zhu Minglang was a little surprised.

Five hundred years of cultivation does not mean that this creature has lived for five hundred years. There are many earthly spirits with increased cultivation in this world. If some wild beasts and demon spirits have this adventure, their cultivation may skyrocket for hundreds of years.

Moreover, through fighting, fighting and devouring the corpses and souls of other demon spirits, you can also quickly increase your cultivation.

If you rely on enduring, you can survive for hundreds of years and thousands of years of cultivation, you are a minority in this world.

With the blood of the ancient dragon and five hundred years of cultivation, the pseudo-dragon maneed pig caught by Zhu Minglang has probably been rampant in this pine forest for countless years. The area is the absolute overlord!

"It should be the strength of the dragon child." Zhu Minglang was a little excited, and finally had a decent prey!

The jungle is complex, and any creature that is weak has its own way of survival. Even the monsters in the deep mountains and old forests are not all around the ground. Smart hunters can understand the habits of prey and enforce the law when fishing!

"Oh!!!" Tyrannosaurus Hei Cang was also in high spirits at this time.

The blood-drinking beast was too weak before.

Finally, there is a decent opponent, Tyrannosaurus Hei Cang can use all his strength!

"Bang bang bang!!"

With a heroic sprint, the Black Cang Tyrannosaurus is already in combat...

However, a flowing white figure was faster than it. The ancient pine trees around it inexplicably condensed on a layer of frost, and all the needles turned into snow-white velvet needles.

The wings stretched out, layered and colorful, Bingchen White Dragon took action in front of the Black Cang Tyrannosaurus!

It first sprinkled countless frozen frosts and frozen the forest.

Then a hurricane with a silver feather blade blew up. The hurricane twisted the century-old ancient pines into wood chips and even scraped off a large layer of the soil surface.

The mane-thorned pig pseudo-dragon was fearless. After seeing the silver-feathered hurricane hovering dozens of meters above the tree canopy, he realized that he was definitely not facing a local demon.

It hurriedly avoided, but found that its short fat limbs were stuck with the frost on the ground at some point. When it finally broke free from the earth's ice, the silver feather hurricane was already in front of it...

The pseudo-dragon, as heavy as a stone house, was still thrown into the wind, and saw those extremely sharp silver feather ice slashing it sharply, and the seemingly powerful flesh armor was cut open!!

Blood was scattered in the Silver Feather Hurricane, and the entire hurricane turned blood-red.

"Bang!!!!!"

It took a long time for the mane-thorned pig pseudo-dragon to finally fall from the sky. When it falls to the ground, it shows no sign of life.

The Hei Cang Tyrannosaurus ran all the way, and finally caught up with the maned Pig Pseudo Dragon, intending to have a refreshing battle with it, but when he saw that the maned Pig Pseudo Dragon had died, he suddenly became confused.

Turning his head, he looked deeper at Bingchen White Dragon, who was floating in the air and his body became much bigger, and his big black teeth fell helplessly on Zhu Minglang's body.

Even if you are dying.
Chapter completed!