Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 85: Awake at Midnight, Voice of Tiger and Leopard!

Su Zimo turned in the task and got a lot of contribution points before returning to Cave Mansion.

The two old men looked at the silhouette of Su Zimo’s departure, expressing emotion, thoughts 2 10000.

“It is indeed the person who cultivated the Level 3 spirit fire. This luck is scary.” Messy Old Man pouted.

“Yes.”

Elder Liu interface said: “Spirit Peak’s trial disciplines have also gone to the big stone forest. I think the cultivation base is not low, and the result was severely injured. This kid is good. Qi Condensation 5-Layer’s cultivation realm is in big stone. Forest turned around, not only did not meet the mysterious robust man, but also picked up so many scarlet gold stones, and came back unharmed. Do you say this is luck? “

Messy Old Man said with a little pity: “In fact, with this child’s refiner innate talent, it is best to worship True Fire Cult, but it’s a grievance to come to our Misty Peak. What we sect are not good at is refiner, Alchemy. This child has delayed my future, and I feel a little uncomfortable. “

“Don’t think of that many, he has just come into contact with the Artifact Refining Technique, and he can’t even make a low grade spirit tool. Although Sect is not strong on the refiner, but the basic things are there, let’s talk about it later.” Elder Liu advised .

Messy Old Man nodded, looking down thoughtful, without knowing what to think.

……

It’s too early for Su Zimo to return to Cave Mansion.

According to his plan, during the daytime, all his energy was focused on Immortal Cultivation, either raising the cultivation base or researching the refiner, and only after the night did he start practicing Great Desolate Twelve Monster Kings Secret Art.

You have to know that before stepping into Dao of Core, whether it is Qi Practitioner or Foundation Establishment cultivator, it is no different from ordinary person and needs to rest and sleep.

What Qi Practitioner and Foundation Establishment cultivator have in common with ordinary mortals is also reflected in life essence.

The life essence of Qi Practitioner and Foundation Establishment cultivator is just a little higher than ordinary person. Even if they are free of disease and disaster, they can only live more than 100 years.

Monster Cultivation is different.

Monster Race mostly lurks during the day, only to go out for food at night, and it is full of energy.

After nightfall, Su Zimo is actually resting, but the Monster Cultivation in the past 2 years has made him a habit. Even in sleep, he maintains the breathing technique in the Great Desolate Twelve Monster Kings Secret Art.

As a result, Su Zimo not only did not occupy the time of Immortal Cultivation, but on Monster Cultivation, the realm was always growing.

Only in this time, Cutting Marrow has made no progress, and he got botteleneck on Monster Cultivation.

Over the next few days, Su Zimo yelled at 2 spiritual beasts day and night.

After a few under the Heavens, the two spiritual beasts lost a lot of weight, their voices were dumb, and Su Zimo was still clueless in the Cutting Marrow.

I didn’t close my eyes for a few days, didn’t eat anything, just shouted and shouted like an idiot in the Cave Mansion, and in the case of the spirit demon, he would lose half his life.

Linghu and leopard expressions are sluggish, weak, and drowsy on the ground.

“Well, I haven’t seen a master who is so hard to serve.”

Linghu sighed, “It’s a pleasure to kill and kill! What does it mean to torture Tiger Lord?”

After a few days of tossing, Su Zimo was too tired.

Two spiritual beasts yelled, and Su Zimo was not idle. He listened attentively, was tense, and was afraid to miss something.

As a result, a few under the Heavens came, Su Zimo was exhausted, his eyelids were heavy, and he just wanted to fall asleep.

“Forget it, kill these 2 spiritual beasts tomorrow to eat meat.”

Su Zimo fell to the stone bed, his single thought flashed in his heart, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Su Zimo is really tired.

Immediately after closing my eyes, I went to sleep. I subconsciously changed to the vomiting method of Tempering Body, Changing Muscles, and Forging Bones, and my breathing became heavier.

The two spiritual beasts look at each other with relief.

“This Human Race has finally stopped!”

The Linghu excitedly left 2 lines of happy tears, and sent Yang Tian to roar.

No matter how difficult it is for Su Zimo to do so, Linghu thinks about his own death.

Seeing Su Zimo falling asleep, Ling Leopard’s face was exhausted, but there was a glimmer of fierce light in his eyes.

I have to say, this is a good opportunity!

Although the two spiritual beasts are exhausted, they still have physical strength. If they can bite the throat of this Human Race, they may escape!

Lingbao looked at Linghu and snarled.

The language between Monster Races is naturally understood by the Tiger.

Although Lingbao’s suggestion is good, Linghu doesn’t want to take risks. Who knows if this Human Race is asleep now?

Furthermore, the only idea that Linghu has now is to sleep.

Linghu shook his head and fell asleep on the ground.

The leopard expression hesitated. After half a ring, it seemed that a decision had been made. His eyes flashed fiercely, tiptoeing, converging killing intent, and cautiously came to Su Zimo.

Looking at Su Zimo’s slender neck, Ling Leopard slowly opened his mouth.

It dare to guarantee that even if it was bitten by a bite, it would be a bite!

suddenly!

The leopard seemed to find something, the fierce light in his eyes suddenly disappeared, a flash of panic flashed, and the opened mouth opened slowly, again, as if yawning.

Ling Leopard turned around, his eyes were already full of panic, his limbs were trembling, and he was lying on the ground with a lingering glance at Su Zimo with eyes closed on the bed, and never dared to move other thoughts.

He woke up!

There are only these 3 words in Lingbao’s mind.

Just when it was about to bite, it suddenly noticed that I didn’t know when this Human Race’s breathing was different.

This change scared the cold leopard out of a cold sweat.

Lingbao never dared to move other minds, stayed beside it honestly, and woke up slowly for a long time before going to sleep.

In fact, Su Zimo woke up just as the Lingbao moved the killing intent.

Su Zimo’s Spiritual Awareness is too horrible, and the autumn wind hasn’t moved. In the Gray Wolf Mountain Range, the snake attack was difficult to achieve. Even more how is this spirit leopard.

Anyway, these 2 spiritual beasts will be killed tomorrow, and Su Zimo is too lazy to do it now and continue to sleep.

At midnight, Su Zimo and 2 spiritual beasts were asleep.

When the tiger was asleep, a strange noise made in the nasal cavity.

“hu…call…call…”

After the Lingbao fell asleep, a sound came from the nasal cavity, which was different from the Linghu.

“Uh … uh … uh …”

These two sounds are unique, not trivial, intertwined and echoed in the Cave Mansion.

At this time, Su Zimo’s body had a magical change!

The two sounds seem to carry a strange power that can penetrate the flesh and muscles and even penetrate into the skeleton, driving the bone marrow inside.

crash-bang, crash-bang!

The bone marrow made a sound under the shock of these two sounds, like the sound of flowing water, crisp and sweet.

Su Zimo, who was asleep, seemed to have a dream, even seeing the medulla in his skeleton slowly flowing, constantly scouring the skeleton, exuding a trace of bright red blood into his Bloodline.

“en?”

Su Zimo suddenly wakes up, opens his eyes, and only 4 words remain in his mind-the voice of the tiger and the leopard!

(End of this chapter)