Deer Demon Race

　　 Two monsters are looking for firewood around the area, preparing to cook the chicks.

　　 You can see the smoke from a distance at dawn, and the light is easy to expose at night. In comparison, in terms of geography, it is safer to cook while it’s dark.

　　 When the firewood was ready, it was late in the night and time was running out. Lu Bao was busy dragging the branches and building the wall to block the fire. The little mountain spirit put the clay pot in the river to wash and wash.

　　 After some clean river water came back, the small mountain spirit took out the flint that came from the house, lighted the fire, set up the clay pot, and prepared to cook a pot of drunken chick.

　　Xinya was originally a more delicious delicacy than silver needles. At this time, no matter if there are horns or not, they are all poured into a nest and boiled.

　　 That mountain mouse was useless. Lu Bao also had psychological barriers when he ate it. He only asked the small mountain spirit to cut the frog's skin, remove the internal organs, and throw it in for cooking.

I didn’t expect to venture to the realm of the Crazy Bull King, and taste the meat of Kai Lingzhi beasts, which has some medicinal effects. The small mountain spirit sighed when he threw the big frog with only white meat into the clay pot: "You are a blessed one. Yes, you can cook it in the same pot with the elixir before becoming a demon!"

　　 Lu Bao was speechless, and the small mountain spirit smiled at him again: "I have eaten a lot of good noodles, not to mention the opening of the wise beasts, the monster meat is just normal, and the frog meat is yours!"

　　 If I eat more frog meat, should I eat less fine chicks? Lu Bao couldn't figure out Xiaoshan Jing's thoughts for a while, and Lu Bao didn't say a word.

　　 The firewood was crackling and burning. Next to the fire, a weak sika deer and a three-inch man stared at the clay pot, and Gu secretly swallowed.

It smoked and the water boiled. Soon, the clay pot reached a certain critical point. There seemed to be an illusory dragon chant in the ears of the little monsters, and then a white mist broke through the lid of the clay pot and placed two heads on top of them. Zhanggao turned into a vivid white dragon, full of beards, angles, claws, teeth and dancing claws in the void for a while, and then drilled back into the clay pot.

　　 "The medicine is finished! The medicine is finished!"

　　The formation of dragon energy means that the medicine is ready, and the two monsters are overjoyed.

　　 Xiaoshanjing hurriedly removed the clay pot from the fire. He was so scalded that he grinned, and asked with a smile: "Eat meat or soup first? Two-one is added to five, depending on your luck!"

　　 "Drink the soup first, the soup tastes fresher! It doesn't taste good when it's cold!"

　　 Whenever the soup is cooked, the essence is in the soup. The small mountain spirit smiled, and took out a stone knife from his pants. It looked inconspicuous, but it was very sharp. He cut off the upper end of the bamboo tube that was previously filled with wine. The bamboo tube was changed into a large deep bowl, and half of the soup in the clay pot was poured out first. Come: "Do you see how even the distribution is?"

　　Looking at the soup left in the clay pot, Lu Bao guessed that it was almost the same, and nodded, "Even!"

　　 "Then I will drink first!"

　　 Lu Bao agrees to the distribution plan. Xiaoshan Jing is more anxious. When the soup is not cold, he recognizes the soup in the bamboo tube first, tremblingly lifts the bamboo tube and pours it all into his mouth.

　　 "Hi! So hot! So fresh!"

After drinking the soup thoroughly, Xiaoshanjing burped first, praised twice, and sighed: "I have been a stranger for many years, and I have tasted the elixir for the first time. It is still the most delicious soup. It is very rare. It's a pity that the medicine is still useless for me, and it only makes up more urine!"

　　 After two or three hundred years, he was accustomed to his appearance. Lu Bao did not comfort him, and was anxious about his share: "Help me pour out the soup!"

　　 The little mountain spirit also put aside his loss, poured out the remaining broth in the clay pot, and handed it to the deer demon.

　　 was in a dangerous place. At this time, it was natural to drop his bag for safety. Lu Bao couldn't wait for the soup to be cold. He raised his head and drank all the soup in the bamboo tube: "It's hot! It's fresh! There is also a fruity aroma!"

　　 also praised two sentences, and when the heat of the soup in the abdomen dissipated, a vigorous spirit of blood erupted in the abdomen that had never been experienced before.

　　 "Day, good support!"

　　 No wonder the songpan and the five-step talk are in time, you have to add the sentence "If you don't get killed by the medicine"!

　　 However, it is different from what they introduced. It filled Lu Bao's body for the first time, and it was not the demon-qi transformed by spiritual energy that rushed through every blood vessel, but the gas filled with essence and blood!

　　 The weakness caused by self-cutting the velvet antler was instantly filled up, and then it began to swell and stretch, and the long horns on the top of the head became numb and itchy.

The horned chick is a yellow-level middle-grade elixir, and if two or two of them are cooked into a medicine, it will have a weak dragon qi, and it has a great nourishment in most living things. Because of the traces of dragon qi it contains, it is more nourishing. It is the energy of essence and blood, followed by the spiritual energy.

　　 A pot of boiled in a clay pot, the essence is in the soup, and the medicinal effect of the vitality of the essence and blood is in the soup.

　　 The qi of essence and blood can replenish the essence of the physical body and make the essence stronger. Unfortunately, there are a lot of them.

　　 Xiaoshan Jing drank the soup if nothing happened, it was because these nourishments were all ineffective to his body. Lu Bao is just a newly promoted little demon, and the demon body is not strong in nature. Even if he gets only half a pot of soup, the rich essence of blood is still too much to make up for his previous losses, making him support him.

　　 The upper limit of the qi of essence and blood has been increased by a bit, and the deer demon will become stronger and stronger in the future, but it is currently panic.

At the same time that I was supported by the huge energy of essence and blood, I felt the same huge spiritual energy poured in, and a few breaths turned into monster energy, first rushed into the head to fill up the monster energy lost by cutting the velvet antler, and then the head was full. Overflowing, the demon-qi that had no place to stay used to flow down again, and diverted to the two forelimbs behind the neck.

　　 The demon qi pouring into the two forelimbs is scattered and attached to the bones and muscles, and more and more demon qi will flow into it. After breaking a certain critical point, two human hands are revealed!

However, as the Five Steps said, before the moon has been tempered, the hands displayed at this time have no strength at all. They feel soft and do not listen at all. It is no longer under Lu Bao's control to reveal whether the hands or the deer hoofs. This adds a lot of risks to the return journey. After all, when you come here, you have to dress up as a wild deer. If you want to go back safely, no wild deer will suddenly show up a hand.

　　 The huge aura turned into a demon, and Lu Bao turned his arm out in one fell swoop.

　　 No loss is a yellow-level middle-grade elixir. This is only the change brought about by drinking the soup. The fine chick and big frog meat in the clay pot have not been eaten yet.

　　 Xiaoshanjing was staring at him to see the changes after drinking the soup, and suddenly cried out in surprise: "Oh, Babao, you have new velvet antler again!"

　　Lu Bao realized that the itchy sensation on the top of his head had indeed disappeared. He could detect the growth of velvet antler, and he wanted to touch it with his soft hands, but it was a pity that his hands didn't listen and didn't move at all.

　　 I didn't touch it, but it felt correct. The blood that had been so strong before, finally chose to vent from the top of the head, and the blood was poured in, and the velvet antler was growing at an unprecedented rate.

　　 Lu Bao's heart moved, and he mobilized the evil spirit on his head into the velvet antler to nourish medicine.

Essence and blood and evil spirits are constantly pouring in, and the growth rate of antler is getting faster and faster. It will reach the peak in half an hour, and then upwards, except for the velvet skin, the inside of the antler will slowly harden and become antlers, the qi of essence and blood. And the evil spirit will return to the body again.

　　 Take off the body curse, retract the sense of spirit, and the velvet antler that became the elixir for the third time is cut off again.

　　 Rebirth magic power has improved a little bit.

　　 The energy of essence and blood that was lost this time just eliminated the feeling of bulging in the body; the reduced demon energy caused the arms that had melted to recede, returning the two big deer hooves back to their original form.

Lu Bao is not worried but happy. He used to think that there was too little demon energy and his realm was too low. At this time, too much demon energy came out of manpower, but it was not a good time. It is not safe to return to Jingping Mountain. gas.

When applying for leave, he and the small mountain spirit only said that they had found Voldizi. Although it can be nonsense, especially due to the small mountain spirit's medicine-seeking ability, but the sudden increase of the evil spirit will cause doubts. It is hard to say that you would not think of embezzling The elixir is coming up.

　　 Not to mention that the regeneration of supernatural powers has improved. After all, the velvet antler born is also an elixir, at least it can be changed with the Koyama Jing, which is just right.

　　 Xiaoshan Jing is not short of elixir, but he refuses to take it out easily, and he is also not in the flow. It is always okay to exchange velvet antler for him.

　　 After weighing the pros and cons, Lu Bao immediately said: "Xiaoshan Jing, after returning to the mountain field, can I use velvet antler to exchange the elixir with you? One for a mature one!"

　　 Xiaoshan Jing has twisted a hornless chick, put it in his mouth to taste delicious, his eyebrows bend like crescents, his face is full of joy: "Yes, but if you come to catch chick, you have to bring me!"

　　 Xiaoshan Jing readily agreed, Lu Bao's heart was so hot, he also began to look at the thin body.

　　 As soon as the deer deer's arm degenerates back, there is nothing to resist. Xiaoshan picks out a horned one~www.novelmt.com~ and feeds it to Lu Bao: "How do you taste it?"

The thin chick is almost boneless and has an unspeakable chewy chewy. After chewing, it has a unique scent that bursts out in the mouth without any fishy smell. There is only a fresh scent in the mouth. Although there is no oil and salt prepared this time, it is still lukewarm. Bao was born into this monster world the first delicacy ever tasted.

　　Lu Bao was not used to meat, but this time he didn’t feel anything before. The first thin chick almost swallowed his own tongue, and repeatedly praised: “Delicious! It’s so delicious!”

　　 Xiaoshan Jing also smiled and praised: "It's hot! It's not a waste of adventure to come to the realm of Crazy Bull King!"

　　 While talking, he threw a thin chick into his small mouth, and chose another one to feed Lu Bao.

　　Lu Bao found out that Xiaoshan Jing's own hornless chicks were eaten, but he was fed with horns, and he was curious: "Xiaoshan Jing, why don't you eat horned chicks?"

　　 Xiaoshanjing smiled and said: "After drinking the soup, I know that this yellow-level middle-grade elixir is still useless to me. It's enough to taste it, not like you, you need to take some potent medicine!"

　　 This little man is not a disadvantage. While chewing and feeding the rare delicacy, Lu Bao still said the question: "Didn't you say that taking more elixir can help you diuresis?"

"What's the point of soaking more urine?" Xiaoshan Jing fed Lu Bao a thin chick with horns, patting his chest, and said, "My brothers are daring, so they dare to slap the mad bull king and tiger beard. Come here together. Chishahe, which little demon in Jingping Mountain has this ability? After this incident, we are friends of life and death. Brothers are the first to be loyal, so how can Xiaoshan Jing ignore his brothers?"

　　 Lu Bao only understood that Xiaoshan Jing wanted to make good with himself.

　　 Although this mountain monster has obvious shortcomings, he can plant elixir and be familiar with the demon king, and it is too late to confess, so Lu Bao stopped talking and just opened his mouth to enjoy the food delivered to his lips.