More than 200 catties of nine-headed lion meat, golden butter bright, crispy skin and fresh meat, fragrant, intoxicating. The overflowing juice is crystal clear, which is not only ornamental to the food, but also has a unique taste.

Pan Mu was a cultivator of the Dragon Transformation Realm, and she had a lot of knowledge, she looked at Wu Heng in surprise and said, "This meat actually contains the scorching power of a lava volcano, it shouldn't be ordinary fierce beast meat, right?"

Wu Heng smiled and nodded: "Aunt is really well-informed, this is indeed not ordinary fierce beast meat, but an ancient relic, obtained by the younger generation by chance!"

"Ancient Relic, God, Brother Wu Heng, you are so bold, you even dare to move the Ancient Relic!" Pan Deng's face turned pale with fright, and he couldn't wait to spit out the meat in his mouth that he had just swallowed, this thing can't be eaten, it will cause death!

Lest the mother and son be too scared, Wu Heng made up a reason at random: "It's okay, I'm just a coincidence, I picked it up by chance, and there will be no problem." ”

At this time, Pan Deng's hair was smoking, his face was flushed, and he frowned: "I feel that my body is so swelling, as if there is a flame burning!"

Seeing the child's cute appearance, Pan's mother patted his head and couldn't help but smile: "Child, don't eat more, this meat contains a lot of power, and if the amount is large, it is not something we can bear!"

"Brother Wu Heng has eaten hundreds of catties, and I have only eaten two catties, why is he not doing anything at all, but I can't do it?" Pan Deng was a little puzzled, thinking that he shouldn't lose to Wu Heng, a weak guy!

He didn't despise it, he just sought truth from facts.

With the fluctuation of the aura of Wu Heng's body, it was indeed very weak, not much different from that of a mortal realm cultivator.

Pan Mu hurriedly knocked on his head and said, "This little brother Wuheng has an extraordinary background, how can you compare with him?"

"I don't think it's extraordinary, except that the amount of food is a little bigger!" Pan Deng scratched his head and said, still remembering that Wu Heng had just climbed a cave a few meters deep.

Wu Heng was silent, feasting, and didn't care about the conversation between the mother and son. He was in dire need of energy now, and from this lion meat, he could get the power of the essence and the heat needed by the human body.

"Huh, mother, your face looks much better!" Pan Deng suddenly exclaimed, his face unbelievable and dumbfounded.

Ever since he received the palm of that demon cultivator, he had never seen his mother's face so ruddy, and she had always been morbidly pale, and it had been so for six consecutive years.

It's been six years, and for the first time, my mother's face has a bloody color, which is no different from a normal person.

Pan Deng was very excited, jumped up directly from the chair, for him, the most important relatives in the world are his mother, and what he is most concerned about is his mother's illness, he feels sorry for her perennial bed cough, digging up many herbs and never seeing results.

Today, she is miraculously much better!

Pan's mother is not stunning, but she also has good facial features, and her smile is quite elegant. She smiled happily: "There is a very strong power in this flesh, and it is a very precious tonic for the monk, which just delayed the injury on my body, but unfortunately this stubborn disease has passed for six years, and it is deeply rooted in my body, otherwise I may be able to use the vigorous power of the blood in this flesh to completely force out the palm of the demon back then!"

"I also feel hot and red!" Pan Deng nodded in agreement, and then his expression darkened, and he sighed, "Hey, if only this meat could completely cure my mother's own illness." ”

"Pan'er, don't be greedy, little brother Wuheng is willing to share this kind of treasure meat, it is already our blessing, how can we be dissatisfied!" Pan's mother frowned and scolded him, and secretly gave him a look.

Pan Deng grinned, showed a mouthful of white teeth, patted Wu Heng on the shoulder and said: "Brother Wu, you are really lucky, you can pick up such treasure meat, and my mother's condition has also improved because of this, thank you!"

He could see that Wu Heng was not the kind of person who cared about etiquette, and if he was too grateful, it would be inappropriate.

"Little things, little things, besides, you also helped me climb out of that hole, just repay the peach!" Wu Heng responded vaguely, chewing delicious meat in his mouth.

Pan Deng stared at Wu Heng like a monster, this guy was still eating, more than two hundred catties of treasure meat were all eaten by him, and his face did not change at all, it seemed that if he ate it, he would not produce that surging power. Could it be because of his large capacity?

Suddenly, his face changed greatly, he couldn't care about Wu Heng, his whole body was swollen and uncomfortable, and he said in a low voice: "It's so up, it feels like it's going to blow up!"

Wu Heng was used to it and said, "It's good if you go and break through!"

"Huh, is this a phenomenon to break through?"

"Don't you know it yourself?"

"I don't know, can eating a meal of meat still lead to a breakthrough in cultivation?"

"Well, that's normal, it's primeval relic, and it's pure-blooded!" he didn't mention true blood, fearing that the fact would be too shocking.

"Shhh...... You're just a stroke of luck, pure-blooded relic?!" Pan Deng's mouth opened slightly, gasped, and then he couldn't take much care of it, and hurriedly ran out of the hospital, flashing a dazzling green glow all over his body.

"No wonder, it turns out that this is a pure-blooded relic......" Pan's mother looked at the back of her son hurriedly walking out of the room, her expression was complicated.

This is a great favor, they just invited Wu Heng to a coarse tea and light meal, and the reward was not proportional at all, and Pan's mother felt that she couldn't stand it sometimes.

And she can see that Wu Heng is quite extraordinary, if he is replaced by someone else to eat this pure-blooded relict meat, he will definitely regard it as a treasure, where will he gobble it up like this, like eating a home-cooked meal!

It's definitely not the first time this person has eaten pure-blooded relict meat, and it's the kind he often eats, otherwise how could the expression on his face be so calm?

In the Immortal Domain, those who dare to use the primeval relics as food are all big people who are not afraid of death, and they must be the kind with extraordinary strength, otherwise the ancient relics like Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain and Phoenix Mountain will definitely come forward to seek revenge.

"Boom!"

In the courtyard, there was a strong energy fluctuation, and Pan Deng was breaking through.

Fortunately, he did not attract the thunderstorm, otherwise this small courtyard would have been razed in an instant.

The Thunder Tribulation is only for geniuses, because Heaven does not tolerate it, so Heaven will destroy it.

Ordinary monks breaking through the Dragon Transformation Realm may not necessarily lead to a thunderstorm.

"Breakthrough, mother, I finally broke through, after a year, I finally crossed the threshold of the second realm of psychic!" Pan Deng's excited voice came from outside the courtyard, and he almost burst into tears. With such a cultivation realm, his treatment at the outer gate of Heaven will rise sharply, and his dream of curing his mother's illness will be one step closer.

Yes, he worked hard to cultivate, all in order to treat his mother's illness.

If he doesn't have enough strength, he won't be taken seriously, and when he becomes an inner disciple, he can ask the elders for help.

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