The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

The blood energy condensed into a point, along with Huang Xiaozhu's fist full of blood, hit the big tree as thick as a bucket!

"Crack!"

The sound of crackling continued, and the Good Bird flapped its wings and flew up. The big tree under his feet slowly fell and fell to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

"Good, good, that's it!" Xiaowu bird called, and the blood energy around Huang Xiaozhu under the big tree circulated, and a stronger breath was born from him.

As his breath became stronger, his figure became thinner and thinner. Good Bird's cultivation method was not a proper way of cultivation at all. If he continued to cultivate like this...

The result would be that his potential would be drained, and the whole person would age prematurely until his body withered and died!

There is also a way to save this situation, that is, to eat a lot of blood and energy in time.

But Huang Xiaozhu's savings had long been exhausted, and he could only survive on wild fruits on the mountain or hunting every day.

Half an hour passed quickly, and Huang Xiaozhu under the tree opened his eyes.

At this moment, his eyes were full of surprise, and the wounds on his fists were all scabbed.

"Senior Bird God, the power in my body seems to be stronger, and I seem to have endless strength now!" Huang Xiaozhu said, lowering his head and raising his hands to look at his thinner arms and fingers.

He is now in the blood coagulation realm. Every time he breaks through a level, his body's potential will be consumed a lot. His body can no longer withstand such terrible consumption.

In cultivation, money, friends, methods and land are all indispensable. It is difficult to go far without any of them.

The so-called money refers to money. How can you afford the consumption of cultivation without money?

Friends can be nobles, Taoist partners, or close friends who help each other.

Laws are good cultivation methods, good magic and so on.

Land refers to opportunities and blessed places!

Huang Xiaozhu has none of these wealth, friends, methods and land, and his cultivation method was made up by Goodbird. It can be said that it is a miracle that he can enter the blood coagulation realm, and it is a miracle among miracles that he can cultivate until now without dying!

"Boy, now is the best time to practice the skills that this bird god has taught you!"

Goodbird was still babbling, but Huang Xiaozhu raised his head with a look of hesitation: "Senior Bird God, I'm so hungry now. I feel like I might faint from hunger if I don't eat something."

Goodbird blinked: "That's right, then, this bird god will take you hunting!"

As he spoke, Goodbird soared into the sky, and his eyes were shining as he looked around.

A moment later, Goodbird landed on top of Huang Xiaozhu's head and stretched out his right wing to point to the west: "Go over there, I saw a bear over there, you are now at the fourth level of blood coagulation, you should be able to kill it!"

"Okay!" Huang Xiaozhu grabbed the axe on the ground and ran to the west dizzily. He was so hungry that his eyes were about to turn green.

Ten minutes later, the roar of the big bear exploded in the forest. A moment later, Huang Xiaozhu, who was in tattered clothes and had four hideous wounds on his chest, jumped over the stream and climbed up the tree.

"Fuck, you can't even beat a bear with the fourth level of blood coagulation, you are useless!!"

Huang Xiaozhu looked aggrieved: "Senior Bird God, that bear is too strong, my axe can't even break his skin, and my full-strength attack can only hurt him, but can't kill him at all."

"You are a useless person who only eats pheasants and rabbits, run!"

Huang Xiaozhu jumped on the tree: "Senior Bird God, can you help me, help me kill that bear?"

Goodbird rolled his eyes, his intelligence was open, but his strength... let's not talk about it...

Another hour passed, Huang Xiaozhu squatted by the stream and washed his face with a grin, not far behind him, two pheasants and a hare were being skewered and roasted on sticks.

After washing his face and hands, Huang Xiaozhu took out the medicine powder and applied some on his hands and the wound on his chest.

"What's a man afraid of getting hurt? Look at you, you're such a woman." On the tree, Xiao Wu looked at him with disdain.

Huang Xiaozhu said bitterly: "Senior Bird God, I'm not afraid of getting hurt, but I'm afraid of going to die. I really can't beat that bear."

Xiao Wu wanted to say something, but suddenly he felt a very familiar soul power sweeping over him.

The bird raised its head and its eyes were full of doubt: "Fuck, is the master looking for me?"

"Why does this soul power look so much like my master?"

Thinking in his heart, Xiao Wu, who was the size of a human head, quickly shrank to the size of a sparrow. He wanted to hide as his wings flashed...

"Still want to run?" A low and unhappy voice came from the air, and then a figure in white fell into the forest and grabbed the shrunken Goodbird in one hand!

"You ate my grandfather's elixir, and now you want to run away when you see me. Are you too brave or too wild?"

By the stream on the ground, Huang Xiaozhu saw the bird godThe generation was caught, and their expressions suddenly became nervous.

As Wang Que descended, the four girls, Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju, also slowly fell into the forest.

Huang Xiaozhu looked even more nervous when he saw this, and stood there without daring to move.

In Wang Que's hand, Xiao Wu pretended to be stupid and tilted his head and opened his beak: "Good, good, good."

"Still pretending!" Wang Que snorted coldly and raised his hand to slap him.

"Master, spare me, master, spare me!" Xiao Wu flapped his wings and nodded continuously.

"Haha, you're not pretending anymore, are you? If you keep pretending, you're still like a dead pig that's not afraid of boiling water."

Xiao Wu lay on Wang Que's palm and spoke in human language: "Master, we haven't seen each other for a long time. I'm letting you recall our previous bond."

Wang Que raised his eyebrows: "It seems that your intelligence is not low."

Xiao Wu quickly agreed: "That's all because of the master's good teaching."

As he spoke, Xiao Wu's eyes turned and he thought of a way to divert the master's attention: "Master, I have discovered a talented boy in the past four months. He has successfully practiced the skills I made up casually. Why don't you take a look at him?"

"There is this matter?" Wang Que's eyes moved slightly and looked at the thin boy standing by the stream not far away.

When Huang Xiaozhu saw Wang Que coming, he suddenly felt more panic in his heart, and his body couldn't help shaking like a sieve.

Behind Wang Que, Xiao Zhu was a little shocked and whispered: "Incredible, the blood circulation in his body is like a tangled mess, how did he survive in this state?"

Big-breasted Mei said coldly: "Instead of being curious about how he survived, it is better to ask how he cultivated to the fourth level of blood coagulation."

"With this way of refining blood, he should have exploded and died the moment he entered the blood coagulation realm."

Good Bird raised his head when he heard this: "He didn't die even so, do you think he is a genius?"

Big-breasted Mei and others didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Wang Que narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a few breaths, he turned around and walked away with his sleeves: "Mei, Lan, Zhu, and Ju, let's go."

The four girls were stunned for a moment. They thought Wang Que would call the boy over to ask, but he turned around and left...

"Predecessor, senior!" Huang Xiaozhu saw this and didn't care about panic and ran to the ground and knelt: "Please stay, senior, I want to worship you as my teacher!"

Wang Que, who was flying away in the air, sneered: "........"