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Chapter 10 Devour

"What a hard bone spur." He moved his arms, which were numb from the shock, and grinned.

"Roar." Before he could recover, the iron-bristle pig attacked again, its hooves as big as the palm of his hand leaving footprints several inches deep, and the ground seemed to be shaking.

Han Yi raised his sword, and the red and green spiritual power condensed into a stream of sword light in an instant, and the powerful spiritual power rippled and scattered in all directions.

"Feng Yan Breaking Killing Sword." He flew out and slashed from bottom to top. A nearly two-meter long sword light roared out, drawing out a long light and shadow.

The iron-bristle pig's colliding body suddenly lost its balance and fell to the ground. The head, which was half a meter in size, separated from the body and rolled far away, leaving a trail of bright red blood on the ground.

Han Yi sheathed his sword, walked to the body of the iron-bristle pig, and took out a demon core that was as big as a thumb and looked like a prismatic crystal.

"Is this the so-called demon core?" Han Yi picked up the demon core and looked at the sun. Milky white and dark black auras were flowing back and forth in the prismatic demon core.

"Although it is the lowest level demon core, it is still of some use to you now." Luo You said lightly. He had been watching Han Yi and the Iron-bristle Pig fight the whole time, but he did not give any advice.

Combat experience needs to be accumulated by oneself. Unless necessary, he does not want to interfere with Han Yi's battle.

"What's the use? I can only sell it for money." Han Yi curled his lips.

"Selling money, you don't need money now." Luo You smiled bitterly, "Absorb it first. The characteristic of Luo Shen Jue is that it can be compatible with all attributes in the world, so naturally it can also be compatible with all attributes.

Directly absorbing demonic cores from spiritual objects may be a difficult task for others, but it is very simple for you."

"The demon core contains extremely strong evil energy. Even if I can absorb the spiritual energy, what should I do with this evil energy?" Han Yi asked.

"For you, the evil spirit is also a great tonic. Kui Long Jue is a blood path technique. It is natural to absorb the evil spirit and use it for your own use. In fact, with the practice of Kui Long Jue, more and more killings are caused.

The evil energy accumulated in your body will become more and more, and when it reaches a certain level, you can use the evil energy to condense armor, weapons, and even condense beast-shaped attacks."

"I see." Han Yi said with a look of surprise, "Then absorb it. This will not only enhance your combat power, but also speed up your cultivation."

He shrugged, sat cross-legged while holding the demon core, and secretly circulated the Luo Shen Jue. The white spiritual power in his meridians surged, and a suction force came out from his palm, covering the demon core.

Silks of white spiritual energy were peeled off from the demon core and entered his meridians. At the same time, the terrifying evil energy condensed in the demon core surged out and rushed into his body.

The moment the evil spirit entered his body, the red-gold blood in his blood vessels suddenly began to flow restlessly. The blue-purple patterns on the inner walls of the blood vessels flashed with spiritual light. Suddenly, the evil energy seemed to be affected by something.

The attractions were absorbed into his red-gold blood and disappeared.

Soon the thumb-sized demon core was completely absorbed. Han Yi let go of his hand, and the demon core instantly turned into gray-black powder and scattered.

"The spiritual power has increased by less than a point." Han Yi stood up and said, "But it's better than nothing."

Hearing Han Yi's words, Luo You shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"You are still not satisfied with the increase by one point. Do you know how long it takes to increase your spiritual power by one point based on your usual cultivation speed? One day, that is one day, and one demon core can save you one day. This

How many monsters are there in the Forest of Demon Spirits? If you

Hunting ten monsters in one day will save you ten days of cultivation time. One hundred monsters is one hundred days, which is equivalent to increasing your cultivation speed by ten times and a hundred times. If others find out about this,

, I don’t know how many people and forces will come to hunt you down.”

"Uh." Han Yi scratched his head, "When you say it like that, it seems to have a big effect."

Luo You rolled his eyes. He thought to himself, what does it mean that the effect is not small? The effect is obviously very big, okay?

"Okay, after absorbing the demon core, it's time to swallow the essence and blood of the demon beast."

"I know, it's really troublesome. It takes so much time to practice a skill." Han Yi complained as he walked to the headless body of the iron-bristle pig, formed an ancient and mysterious seal with his hands, and then pierced it with five fingers of his right hand.

Within its hide.

With the completion of the strange handprint, Han Yi's body showed countless strange Kui Lei lines. Those lines were dark and deep, like twisted black snakes, on his face, neck, and arms.

Twisting.

The blood and essence in the iron-bristle pig's corpse flowed upstream along his fingers and injected into those black lines. Those black lines were really like snakes, devouring the iron-bristle pig's blood and essence crazily. The black lines would

The converted blood spirit energy was injected into his body, strengthening his muscles, bones and internal organs.

In just a few blinks, the iron-bristle pig's corpse instantly withered and turned into a mummy.

Han Yi shook his right hand, and the withered corpse of the iron-bristle pig was instantly scattered into a pile of ashes. Half of the bones were buried in the ashes, and half were exposed in the air, giving it a terrifying feeling of hell.

"I feel that my strength has increased a little." Han Yi clenched his fist and punched the giant tree on one side. The loud noise spread far in the forest, and broken wood chips flew down. Several people hugged the thick tree.

A hole half a meter in diameter was left on the tree trunk.

"Okay, let's continue hunting." Luo You said calmly, as if he was completely unconcerned about the huge damage caused to Han Yi.

Han Yi shrugged, turned around and headed deeper into the Monster Mountain Range.

A few days later, somewhere in a pile of rocks, Han Yi collided with an iron-bristle pig and flew backwards, landing in the distance.

The iron-bristle pig looked at him with red eyes, and its violent aura was frightening. On the other side of the pile of rocks, several slightly smaller iron-bristle pigs lay motionless in a pool of blood, their bodies separated.

"Be careful. If you kill its child, it will go into a violent state and it will not be easy to deal with." Luo You said, standing in the distance and watching.

"I know." Han Yi frowned. After these few days of practice, he had absorbed the essence and blood of more than a dozen iron-bristle pigs, and his physical strength had already reached more than 4,000 kilograms. An ordinary iron-bristle pig could compete with him.

If you touch him, you will never be able to block his blow, but this iron-bristle pig has been in direct contact with him several times, but it has no intention of falling down.

Han Yi's face turned cold, and he flew out. The long sword in his hand was filled with a layer of red-green spiritual power, and the sword light condensed and the light became solid.

"Feng Yan Breaks the Killing Sword, chop." He raised his long sword and slashed it down quickly. A nearly two-meter-long sword beam fell from the sky and slashed at the head of the iron-bristle pig.

As if it was aware of the huge danger, the iron-bristle pig let out a huge roar, its blood-red eyes surged with rage. It stopped, and a stream of black air flowed out from the bone spurs on its neck. After an instant, those

Bone spurs separated from its body one after another and shot out at lightning speed.

"Not good." Han Yi exclaimed, and the long sword danced like a sword flower in front of him. The sound of clanging was endless, and sparks flew everywhere.

He groaned, knelt on one knee, and covered his chest with his left hand, where a bone spur pierced hard into it, almost halfway in.

The iron-bristle pig in the distance fell to the ground after the attack, its body twitched, and blood kept pouring from its mouth. Feng Yan's killing sword lost its target and slashed hard to the ground, cutting into it easily.

It left a sword mark more than half an inch wide and bottomless.

"You are too careless." Luo You appeared next to Han Yi instantly, "How is it? Did you hurt any vital parts?"

"Fortunately, it's a little far away from the heart, so he won't die."

Han Yi said, letting go of the long sword with his right hand, holding the bone spur and slowly pulling it out bit by bit. Severe pain raging in his mind, there seemed to be countless tiny hooks growing on the bone spur, each time he pulled it out

The pain became more severe every minute, and the wound seemed to be burning with flames, and the burning pain was unbearable.

"Ah." Han Yi groaned, his face almost distorted. He gritted his teeth tightly and suddenly exerted force on his right hand. The bone spurs left his body in an instant, and a stream of blood spurted out from the wound.

"Use the healing powder quickly." Luo You growled.

Han Yi slowly sat on the ground, took out a green medicine bag from his waist, slowly opened it, and shook the white medicine powder on the wound on his chest. Suddenly, a burning pain hit Han Yi.

Yi's body trembled, sweat flowed across his forehead, and his face turned pale. After a while, a cool feeling spread across the wound, mixed with some itching.

He lowered his head to look at the wound. The wound, which was half the size of a finger, had begun to heal, scabbing quickly and stopping the bleeding.

"It's such a powerful medicine." Han Yi exhaled a breath of cold air, lay down on the ground motionless, and slowly calmed down his breathing.

"Stop lying down, get up quickly and swallow the blood of those iron-bristle pigs." Luo You urged.

"Hey, you have to give me a break. I almost died just now." Han Yi protested, "You can't exploit workers like this."

"Go away, when did I exploit workers again? It's not all for your own good. Kuilong Jue can increase the healing of wounds and swallow the essence and blood of these iron-bristle pigs, which is enough to recover most of your injuries." Luo You kicked.

Kicked Han Yi's thigh.

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier? I wasted a pack of healing powder." Han Yi gave Luo You a fierce look, turned over and sat up, and suddenly grinned.

"Oops, it hurts the wound. It hurts."

"You deserve it." Luo You couldn't help laughing as he watched on the side, and cursed lightly.

Han Yi walked to the corpse of the largest iron-bristle pig, pinched out a seal, and ran the Kui Dragon Jue. He pressed his right hand on the corpse, and Kui Lei patterns appeared. A terrifying suction force instantly emerged, and the pure blood spirit essence

It flowed into Han Yi's body along those lines, strengthening his body while repairing the wound on his left chest.

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