Ping-pong-pong, a flurry of jumping, this black donkey originally only had the cultivation base of the eighth level of body refining, but after a few days of not seeing it, it actually swished to the peak of the ninth level of body refining, which was not inferior to Zhou Heng.
After fighting one person and one donkey for almost half an hour, all Mingjin retreated, sitting on the ground staring at each other, panting.
"Why did you bastard come here?"
"How did the brat find your uncle donkey's lair?"
One person and one donkey asked at the same time, but the black donkey kicked over with one hoof immediately: "It's the lord God donkey!"
Zhou Heng sat aside and adjusted his breath to restore his vitality. With this black donkey beside him, how could he hit the blood refining realm? But this black donkey is extremely difficult to deal with, it is impossible to drive it out, do you have to go by yourself
"Smelly boy, what are you doing eagerly, do you want to be a mount for this seat?" The black donkey will be uncomfortable if he is not sordid, and he can kill his popularity as soon as he opens his mouth.
Zhou Heng laughed and said, "Then why are you running over again?"
The black donkey stared at Zhou Heng, and it was not sure to drive Zhou Heng away. As long as the other party used that kind of sword intent, it would instinctively feel terrible. Slapped its mouth, it lay horizontally on the ground with a hoof propped on the head of a huge donkey, and said, "I like the night scene here!"
"You bastard also found the strange shadow in the pool?" Zhou Heng could guess it after hearing it say so.
"Hey, the brat knows that there are strange shadows in this pool?" The black donkey curled his lips. "Haha, you must have got your body skills from here! I was strange before, how come the footwork of that person's footwork seems familiar. I see!"
"Funny donkey, didn't you go into the water to find it?" Zhou Heng urged.
"It's Mr. Black Donkey—" Black Donkey stared at Zhou Heng fiercely, and suddenly rushed over with a "Wang", and opened his mouth to bite.
"You are not a dog, why do you always learn how to bark!"
"I am happy!"
After another scuffle, Zhou Heng waved his hand and said: "Let's make three chapters. I won't call you a donkey, and you can't call me a brat!"
"Okay, you have to call me Lord God Donkey!" The black donkey stood tall and folded.
"You don't have a common name?" Zhou Heng would naturally kill a donkey and would not call a donkey an adult.
"I was born so dazzling, how can I have a common name!" The black donkey walked up and began to pose.
"That's still a black donkey!"
"Boy, what's your name?"
"Zhou Heng!"
"Hey, this name is too hard to remember, so let's call it the brat!"
One person and one donkey formed an alliance temporarily, because they were all very interested in the figure under the cold pool.
Zhou Heng was too lazy to pay attention to this long-tongued donkey, which was said to have slept for hundreds of years and thousands of years. He walked under the big tree and closed his eyes and adjusted his breath. The black donkey was bored to talk to himself, so he also ran under the mountain wall to adjust his breath. .
Seeing a donkey sitting cross-legged like a dog, Zhou Heng couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his mouth.
He settled his mind and began to attack the blood refining realm!
Others need an absolutely quiet environment to hit the level, but Zhou Heng is different. He only needs three or four, up to five or six hours for each breakthrough, and even the black donkey can never guess that he dared to break through at this time!
It seems risky, but it is absolutely safe.
He had reached the absolute peak of the ninth level of body refining yesterday, and the true essence power he cultivated could only be released from his body, and there was no room to store it.
Come on, Blood Refining Realm!
The Moon Shadow Heart Jue worked, Zhou Heng guided the true vitality in his body to rush toward the blood, to pierce through this diaphragm.
This is quite dangerous, because with the improvement of the realm, the destructive power of the martial artist's true essence is getting stronger and stronger, but the blood has never been nourished by the true essence, and it is still extremely thin. A little carelessness may destroy the plasma. !
The warrior will immediately die if there is too much bad blood, just like losing too much blood.
Zhou Heng unfolded divinely, shrouding every blood vessel in his body under his gaze, and only his divine intent after being transformed by the black sword could support such a terrible consumption, otherwise he would be exhausted and faint within ten seconds. past.
boom!
The true energy began to impact the blood layer, breaking the invisible diaphragm.
Zhou Heng was not surprised or happy, just running his true energy, constantly impacting! Shock! Shock!
Three hours later, he opened his eyes suddenly, a gleam of light flashed, and the breath of his body suddenly rose!
Ten levels of body refining, blood refining realm!
The blood is surging, like mercury liquid jade slurry, and there is a thunderous sound!
"Smelly boy, did you break through?" The black donkey jumped up suddenly, looking at Zhou Heng in surprise, the donkey's mouth widened as if it could swallow a man's head.
"Hehe!" Zhou Heng smiled, did not get up, but continued to run the Moon Shadow Heart Art. Although he made a breakthrough, the amount of true vitality did not increase, it just opened up a path for him to continue to improve.
"What a freak!" The black donkey raised a hoof, scratched his head and neck, whispered to himself, "Did Xuanzun have such a high talent back then? Bah, this kid is also worthy of comparison with Xuanzun!"
When it got dark, Zhou Hengsheng set up a fire, took out the dried meat that had been prepared a long time ago, and grilled it. After a while, the aroma was radiant.
"Sniff, sniff, sniff!" The black donkey shook his nose and leaned forward, opening his mouth to bite at the meat while Zhou Heng was not paying attention.
Snapped!
Zhou Heng kicked it out and touched the black donkey's face, preventing the other person from stealing food: "Hey, hey, are you mistaken, you are a donkey and not a dog, and you eat meat?"
"I like it!" The black donkey rushed from left to right, but was unable to break through Zhou Heng's defense. It simply opened its big mouth and bit at Zhou Heng's.
"You donkey, really a dog!" Zhou Heng stomped his feet in pain.
"Bah, it smells! The stinky boy hasn't washed his feet for hundreds of years?" The black donkey spit out again and again, looking remorseful, and then rushed out, grabbed the dried meat and ran, squirming away. Far away.
"It's hot! It's hot!" This bastard yelled, but it ate faster, and quickly wiped out the meat. "Smelly boy, bake another hundred dollars for this seat. Beat the teeth festival!"
"roll!"
Zhou Heng grilled meat again, and this time he increased his vigilance, but in the end he didn't let that bastard succeed.
"Smelly boy, let's have a brother, love is better than Jin Jian, En is deeper than the sea, you are so unethical, and you are alone?" The black donkey sternly yelled at Zhou Heng, but stopped at the corner of his mouth. Drooling constantly.
Zhou Heng deliberately ate slowly, but he didn't look up.
"I'm so angry!" The black donkey twisted the donkey's ass and walked away. After a while, he ran back again, unexpectedly talking about a lot of herbal fruits.
Ginseng, Zhu Guo, and Fu Ling are all great tonic!
Zhou Heng couldn't help but his eyes brightened, and he ate the meat in twos or twos and walked towards the black donkey.
Brush, the Shuanghan sword came out of its sheath, he swung his sword and pierced the black donkey.
"I curse your ancestor of the eighteenth generation—" The black donkey yelled, and ran away quickly.
Zhou Heng laughed, and when he took a closer look, all the treasures on the ground were magical medicine-level treasures. He didn't even care that it was a black donkey, so he took it to the cold lake and washed it and ate it.
He is now in the blood refining realm, with strong blood energy, and initially possesses the power to not fear the severe cold, and he is no longer as frozen as he did last time.
"Smelly boy, you are really treacherous!" The black donkey ran back, looking sad.
"Each, each other! You also fished me a piece of dried meat before!" Zhou Heng shot back.
"Bah, I am willing to eat your food, that is to give you face!" said the black donkey shamelessly.
"By the way, where did you get these spirit fruit weeds?" Zhou Heng couldn't help but wondered. He just gnawed an old mountain ginseng. If he put it outside for at least a few hundred years, he said. It's definitely not for money!
The black donkey raised his head and said: "This seat is born with a sharp nose, and no elixir can escape this seat's nose!"
"... It's really like a dog! I said a bastard donkey, are you sure you are not a bastard donkey?"
"Smelly boy, I am going to kill you, Wang!"
After another entanglement, the two set up an alliance under the city. Zhou Heng will be responsible for feeding the black donkey barbecue, and the black donkey will provide Zhou Heng with spirit grass for mutual benefit.
Speaking of it, Zhou Heng made a lot of money. Those spirit grass and other fruits are not worth a thousand dollars? But for the black donkey, this is a trivial matter, anyway, as long as it wants to, the Pingtian Mountain Range is a treasure house open to it!
On the contrary, it is impossible for it to learn to barbecue, no fingers!
Only then did Zhou Heng understand how this donkey could improve his cultivation so fast. It turned out that he was eating these spirit fruit wild ginseng every day. Is it possible to improve his realm with such a large tonic
It was night, and the figure in the cold pool had risen again, but neither Zhou Heng nor the black donkey dived into the water. The black donkey has not yet recovered to the strength of the blood refining realm, while Zhou Heng has just entered the tenth level of body refining, and the realm has not yet been stabilized. .
He wasn't in a hurry. Anyway, he had an agreement with the black donkey to quickly improve his cultivation level within a short period of time. It is entirely possible to increase his cultivation base a little more and gain more confidence.
The black donkey also wanted to learn Feiyunbu secretly, but he tripped himself up again and again, making Zhou Heng laugh, saying that you learned how to be a donkey. Biting Zhou Heng's ass.
One person and one donkey divide the work and cooperate, one is hunting, the other is harvesting spiritual fruit.
"Hinky donkey, if you are not so cheap, you can barely count as a good donkey!" Zhou Heng gnawed at the unknown spirit fruit while teasing the black donkey.
"Bah, this seat is the king of the donkeys. In the future, we will unify the world, and all the nations under the earth will surrender to the donkey power of this seat!" The black donkey said with an arrogant face.
"Speaking of speaking, your cultivation level has improved fast enough!" Zhou Heng Zhengrong said, but within four or five days, this black donkey has also reached the tenth level of body refining, and is no weaker than him in realm.
"This seat was originally the world's top master, but I don't know how many years I have been suppressed. The cultivation base has been completely absorbed. You can only practice from the beginning, otherwise this seat will break you by farting!"
Zhou Heng leaned on the tree trunk and said, "Then tell me, what exactly does this martial art cultivate?"
"The stinky boy is only ten levels of body refining, so he already wants to know the true meaning of martial arts?"
"So you don't know either!"
"Bah, how could this seat not know! Don’t think that this seat doesn’t know that you are using the radical method. When you get to know each other, this seat will tell you the mystery of becoming a god in the flesh!”