The sixth senior brother Ye Zhaoliang took Qin Sheng to the room, and saw the first-class green smoke from a distance, and before he got close, he smelled the fragrance that made Qin Sheng's eyes shine.

"It's almost ripe. Ye Zhaoliang slammed and kicked open the wooden door of the room.

The house was made of unknown wood, as if it had been a long time ago, and the wood had been blackened and worn away from its awkward runes.

Qin Sheng followed into the room, which was very simple, with only nine stoves and a huge grill.

Also, in the entire Ten Thousand Prison Peak, those ordinary students have long run out, of course, if the talent is too low, Ten Thousand Prison Peak will still accept it.

Therefore, this room is the place where the entire Ten Thousand Prisons Peak is fed.

"Hehe, I usually cook, junior brother, whatever you want to eat in the future, just say, as long as it's not too high-level dragon meat or phoenix meat, I have it here." Ye Zhaoliang was very enthusiastic and kept adding firewood to the grill.

This firewood comes from a big head, accompanied by the wood fragrance that makes people feel like a shock, this is called dragon sandalwood, which can only be excavated in some Jedi, each piece is priceless, ordinary warriors, only need to break the size of the thumb and wear it on the body, you can nourish the body and prolong life.

Such a precious dragon sandalwood is actually used to make firewood?

"Where does this Ten Thousand Prison Peak look like a poor and white, isn't it a bit luxurious?"

This was Qin Sheng's thoughts, and his gaze fell on the barbecue on the grill.

Qin Sheng couldn't tell what level of demon beast this was, like a bird and like a phoenix.

The monster beast that was roasted on the shelf was not very large, not much bigger than a roast duck, and it weighed more than ten catties to death.

He wears a feather crown on his head, his mouth is very sharp, and he holds a diamond, which is still not burned even under the burning of the dragon sandalwood, and shines brilliantly.

"Sixth Senior Brother, what kind of demon beast is this?" Qin Sheng couldn't help but ask.

Ye Zhaoliang smiled and pointed to a pile of feathers under his feet, emerald green like gems, each feather was flowing with rune light, and at a glance, he felt that it was not a mortal thing, and it could refine high-level talismans.

"A peacock king with phoenix blood. Ye Zhaoliang smiled mysteriously.

"A Jedi in the Northland Forbidden Zone has just advanced to the ninth order, but it's a little bad luck, when I met Uncle Ning, I slaughtered it easily, and we were cheaper. ”

"The ninth-order innate demon who has just advanced, the Peacock King?"

Qin Sheng's face was full of mist, and his heart was beating with horror when he listened, this is a ninth-order innate demon, although he has just advanced, and his realm may not be completely stable, but he can also be regarded as a human supreme powerhouse in the half-step Vientiane realm.

Judging from the relaxed words of Sixth Senior Brother Ye Zhaoliang, it seems that they usually eat this level of innate demons.

What's going on?

Although this is the Great Yan Dynasty, the ninth-order demon beast, even if it is not completely stable at the ninth-order, is also a half-step ninth-order innate demon, and it is actually hunted at will?

What is the origin of this Ten Thousand Prison Peak, and how terrifying is Uncle Ning......

"Sneer~~"

This Peacock King doesn't know how many years of cultivation he has, at least it is a thousand years of Taoism, and now he has been plucked and broken, and the dragon sandalwood is sneering, and his whole body is golden, and it is full of brilliance, mixed with the unique woody fragrance of the dragon sandalwood, which makes Qin Sheng can't help but croak.

Ye Zhaoliang tore a peacock king bird leg with one hand, weighing nearly three catties, and every drop of juice fell, blooming like a rune flower...... "Roar~~~"

Qin Sheng held the peacock king's bird legs, and a phantom of the peacock king appeared, with an indifferent aura.

"Don't be afraid, the soul of this thing has long been destroyed by Uncle Ning, and it is impossible to commit murder again. Ye Zhaoliang comforted with a smile in his mouth, "Hurry up and eat it while it's hot." ”

"Little junior brother, it's not me talking about you, you are too thin, although the refining body is not bad, refining the rune bones, but it is really thin, listen to the senior brother in the future, eat more." ”

Ye Zhaoliang didn't know when, he also tore open another peacock king bird leg, bit a big mouthful of barbecue meat, and said this vaguely in his mouth, spewing out a large piece of dazzling rune light.

"In the future, you will be like your senior brother, and you will be as strong as your senior brother. ”

"I've lost a lot of weight, I'm too motherly, and I'm easy to be bullied.

When Qin Sheng heard this, he was a little confused, where are you strong, are you fat.

There is also the Great Yan Dynasty here, not the 'Tang Dynasty' that takes fat as its beauty.

Of course, Qin Sheng didn't have much of the heart to deal with Ye Zhaoliang at this time, because after he took a bite of barbecue, his eyes were about to fall off.

"It smells so good!"

Qin Sheng couldn't help but shout, a large piece of rune light came out of his mouth, this was the transformation of the Peacock King's thousand-year-old Dao practice, it was definitely the essence of the thousand-year-old, and every bite of meat carried endless runes.

These runes were digested along his stomach and emitted into Qin Sheng's limbs, refining his physical body.

It is worthy of being the Peacock King with the blood of the phoenix, and it is not known how many times better than the flesh and blood of the innate demons that Qin Sheng ate before, Qin Sheng can't wait to swallow his tongue.

This Peacock King didn't have much flesh and blood, but the runes it contained were indeed massive, filling every inch of Qin Sheng's skin, making him swell in a large circle, like a balloon that had been blown up.

"Uh......"

Qin Sheng burped and said, "It's so full." ”

The sixth senior brother also became Ye Zhaoliang had already finished eating, and he spit out a bunch of bones on the ground, and he swept the feathers of the Peacock King to the corner at will, and it seemed that he didn't plan to use them to refine talismans and other talismans.

"I'm just a little fatter now. Ye Zhaoliang patted Qin Sheng's shoulder and said with a smile: "I'll take you to the residence, rest for a day, and help you wash your hair and marrow tomorrow." ”

There are many forbidden areas in Ten Thousand Hell Peak, coffins can be seen everywhere, and occasionally there will be roars from corpse kings.

Soon, the sixth senior brother took Qin Sheng to a large palace, the palace here was much better than on the road, although there were still some signs of disrepair, but it could still be seen that there were occasional traces of special care.

"Little junior brother, you can choose any palace as a cultivation place, there is a token outside the door of each palace, you can move in after refining, and there are metal puppets inside to take care of your daily life. Ye Zhaoliang introduced in great detail.

"There are a lot of forbidden areas in Ten Thousand Hell Peak, it's best not to run around when you're usually fine, and only after you refine the 'Fu Blood' can you properly experience it. ”

"There is a rune paper here, if you accidentally break into the forbidden area, you can set it on fire, and Uncle Ning and I will come to save you. Ye Zhaoliang handed Qin Sheng a piece of talisman paper from his arms.

This rune paper was only the size of a palm, it was black, bloodstained, without any yuan force fluctuations, and some runes that even he couldn't understand.

Ye Zhaoliang said: "This is what the peak master left before he disappeared, and there is not much left of Uncle Ning." ”

Hearing this, Qin Sheng couldn't help but take it cautiously...... Who is the peak master of Ten Thousand Hell Peak?

Even Ning Zhen is so powerful, he can suppress Hidden Sword Peak with a single hand, and he is just his battle pet.

From this, it can be imagined how powerful the Peak Lord is, the black rune paper in Qin Sheng's hand turned out to be left by the Peak Lord before he disappeared.

Qin Sheng carefully put it away, no wonder the sixth senior brother didn't put the rune paper into the ring, but hid it directly in his arms, because it was too precious.

Because, in a life-and-death battle, perhaps the enemy's finger is cut off, and the ring will lose control, so that it will not be able to activate the rune paper at the first time.

......

Next door to the sixth senior brother, Qin Sheng selected a temple and refined the token in front of the door.

There are Qiankun in the temple, very large, pavilions and buildings, springs, rockeries, and even a lakeside.

"Met the hosts. A golden metal puppet metal approached, its eyes glowed green, wearing a butler-style dress, and introduced itself to Qin Sheng with a smile.

Qin Sheng fixed his eyes and saw that it was a gold-level divine puppet. Its combat power is not weaker than that of ordinary Divine Mansion Realm powerhouses.

It's just a metal puppet that assists in life, and its combat power is comparable to that of the Divine Mansion Realm?

This made Qin Sheng feel a little dry.

Like the sons in law of some princely families, they have very high heirs, and their protectors are just the powerhouses of the Shenfu realm, and the protectors of the level like Shu Hengyi may be the protectors of a great realm.

However, this status is extremely rare.

......

Nothing was said all night.

Early in the morning, Qin Sheng was woken up by the sixth senior brother, who was carrying two large iron pots in his hands, and came to the door to cook a large pot of stew.

Qin Sheng saw that it was the flesh and blood of the dragon descendant, although the bloodline was very thin, it was also dragon meat.

"These six senior brothers are really able to eat, they just ate the Peacock King yesterday, and they ate dragon meat for breakfast today. ”

The two had breakfast, and Ye Zhaoliang took Qin Sheng to an abandoned alchemy room.

There is a big ding here, Ye Zhaoliang is busy before and after, pouring out all kinds of bottles and cans from the ring.

Soon, the huge pod was filled with various liquids, and an unknown beast fire spontaneously ignited on it, emitting an extremely hot temperature.

"Alright, now for you, jump in. Ye Zhaoliang commanded.

Qin Sheng was a little suspicious, this is a medicine tripod, he has not used such a method of washing hair and marrow, the main difference is the materials.

"Boom!"

Qin Sheng took off his clothes and jumped in directly, and the beast fire instantly overwhelmed him.

"Holy, it's so hot!"

Qin Sheng almost jumped out, he ran the Yellow Spring Fire to quench the beast fire.

"Little junior brother, don't use the alien fire in your body to protect your body, this will not achieve the effect of washing hair and marrow. Ye Zhaoliang instructed, "This time, it's best to be able to refine the 'Fu Blood' for you at one time, otherwise if Uncle Ning is angry, it is estimated that he will throw you into the Ten Thousand Prison Caves for tempering." ”

"Ah~~"

"It hurts!!"

Qin Sheng gritted his teeth in pain, wanting to scold the street, this was definitely not an ordinary beast fire, and its power was not weaker than an ordinary alien fire.

Without the protection of Huangquan Fire, Qin Sheng's skin was quickly blackened and sneered, although he refined the rune bones, he couldn't resist these unknown beast fires.

Physical cultivation is very difficult to cultivate, and refining the rune bones has already consumed a huge amount of heavenly and earthly treasures, and it has gone through many tribulations.

Now that Uncle Ning actually wants Qin Sheng to refine the talisman blood, how old is he, this is simply impossible...... What is Symbolic Blood?

It's how hard it is to engrave the imprint of runes on every drop of blood.

Fu skin, Fu bones, Fu blood, every great realm is extremely difficult.

If the rune bone can be compared to a Destiny Realm martial artist who has survived many heavy winds and thunder tribulations, then if a strong person cultivates the body of rune blood, its combat effectiveness will undergo earth-shaking changes.

Rune blood is also divided into high and low, refining high-level rune blood, its strength is not weaker than the powerhouse of the Divine Mansion Realm, even if it is tempered the lowest-level rune blood, its combat effectiveness will not be weaker than that of the martial artist below the six tribulations.

"It's hot!"

Qin Sheng couldn't help but roar loudly, he really couldn't help it, the sixth senior brother didn't know what big medicine was put in the medicine tripod, it was too supplemental, far beyond what Qin Sheng could bear.

It's too rigid and easy to break, and the same tonic also has a degree, and it becomes void if it exceeds the tolerance range.

Ye Zhaoliang didn't care, he stretched out his big hand, his palm rose against the storm, covering the sky and the sun, and easily pressed Qin Sheng back to the medicine tripod, and swallowed a few mouthfuls of liquid with a gurgling, and a hot and sharp pain erupted from his throat.

"Sixth Senior Brother, let me go, it hurts me to death!" Qin Sheng begged for mercy loudly, but as soon as he opened his mouth, those great tonic liquids poured in.

I don't know what the origin of these big medicines is, let alone a martial artist in the Tongtian Realm, even a martial artist who has survived many heavy winds and thunder tribulations, he may not be able to withstand it, and if he swallows a bite, he will be crushed by the monstrous medicinal power.

There is only a martial artist like Qin Sheng, who has been refining his physical body with various methods throughout the year, and the strength of his physical body is comparable to that of a martial artist who has surpassed the Heavenly Realm, and even some martial artists who have survived multiple wind and thunder tribulations cannot be compared to him!!

Ye Zhaoliang's eyebrows condensed slightly, a smile had already gathered on his round face, and said, "Little junior brother, if you hold on a little longer, this is a necessary stage for my Ten Thousand Prison Peak students, and we are all from here." ”

"It doesn't seem to be enough. Ye Zhaoliang muttered in a low voice, "The little junior brother is worthy of being a genius once in a thousand years, and he can be recognized by the stone tablet." ”

"I'll add some more strong medicine. ”

Ye Zhaoliang turned over the river and the sea, and turned out a large number of clay pots in the ring, these clay pots are very old, and even some clay pots still have seals on them, which must not be opened easily.

"Ten thousand years of nine-colored pedes. ”

"Xuanyin Tiger King Scorpion. ”

......

"Enough should be enough. Ye Zhaoliang poured out all of his brains.

The 10,000-year-old nine-colored beetle is colorful, and black blood emerges from the place where it crawls, which shows that it is extremely poisonous.

The Xuanyin Tiger King Scorpion, with nine lines wrapped around its body, turned out to be a ninth-order demon beast, but the soul light has been extinguished, and now only instinct remains.

These two poisonous strange things were actually thrown into the medicine pod by Ye Zhaoliang!

"Don't!"

Qin Sheng shouted, but it was too late, and there was no way to stop it.

With a snort, the beast fire on the medicine tripod burned even more violently as if it was pouring oil on the fire, and it suddenly drowned Qin Sheng, who was struggling.

Immediately after, Qin Sheng felt extremely cold, his arm was stabbed by the Xuanyin Tiger King Scorpion, and his whole body was frozen, and even his soul light was almost frozen.

As soon as the medicine tripod was bright and dark, Qin Sheng was tossed to death and came back to life, it was too painful.

Qin Sheng felt that his blood had been sucked dry, there was not a single trace of blood in his body, and his skin was burned like charcoal......