Jiang Yanjun couldn't refuse, so he had to sit next to the woman and start eating.

The flesh and blood of monster beasts is rich in a strange energy, and long-term consumption can strengthen the warrior's blood. The higher the level of monster beasts, the more this energy is contained in the flesh and blood.

The world calls this energy vitality.

Of course, ingesting the energy from monster meat through food is ultimately inferior.

The most efficient way is to refine the essence in the flesh and blood of monsters into elixirs.

Over the hundreds of years of the Martial Arts Era, in the process of fighting monsters and beasts, humans have mastered many methods to improve their own strength.

This alchemy is one of them.

The flesh, scales, horns, and inner elixirs of monsters can all be used as medicine.

The most common Qi and Blood Pill is made from the inner elixir of a demonic beast.

Seeing Jiang Yanjun eating the monster meat bit by bit, the woman sighed and said, "If it were in the past, I could get not just Qi and Blood Pills, but also Divine Blood Pills and Yin-Yang Grass. With these resources, I could make a small breakthrough."

The junior warrior stage is just a matter of minutes."

Jiang Yanjun raised his head and asked curiously, "Master, what are the Divine Blood Pill and Yin Yang Grass?"

The woman shook her head and did not answer her words, but said, "Have you finished eating? After eating, hurry up and practice!"

"According to my original estimate, even though you have practiced the Su Nu Heart Sutra, without any resources, it will take at least ten days to break through. I didn't expect your father to be willing to buy monster meat for you. Yes.

With these vitality supplements, if nothing unexpected happens, you can almost break through to the second level of the Black Iron Realm today and enter the junior warrior stage!"

Hearing what the woman said, Jiang Yanjun's eyes widened in surprise. She quickly swallowed the remaining monster meat in her mouth, then sat down cross-legged and started working on her mental skills.

After a moment, Jiang Yanjun's face showed a trace of pain, his brows were furrowed, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

This is obviously completely different from normal martial arts. If you look closely, Jiang Yanjun's eyebrows and the tips of his hair are actually covered with frost, and his whole body is filled with white smoke.

You must know that it is May now, and although it is not the hottest time yet, even at night, the temperature is close to 20 degrees above zero!

"Hang on, don't forget what you said at the beginning? This Su Nu Heart Sutra is your own choice!"

Just when Jiang Yanjun felt that she could hardly bear it anymore, the master's cold voice sounded in her ears.

"You still remember what you told me about the people who bullied you in school, right? Why did they bully you because they didn't have any background? If your father was not a security guard, but a martial arts master, they would still

Bully you and look down on you?

"There has never been so-called justice and fairness in this world. If you want to gain respect, want others to be afraid of you, and want to get rid of this kind of life, you must have strength!"

"If you want to be like your father, doing nothing all your life, and when you get old and your blood is declining, you still have to go out and work as a sparring partner and get beaten by others, then give up!"

A woman's cold and ruthless words are like steel needles stabbing into Jiang Yanjun's heart.

"Ah"

Being stimulated, Jiang Yanjun's face turned ferocious, and he roared and shouted.

Click~

It was at this moment that a certain part of the body suddenly cracked like ice and snow melting.

Jiang Yanjun opened his eyes, as if he had emerged from a cocoon and turned into a butterfly. An unprecedented sense of fullness instantly filled his body.

She broke through!

How many days has it been since you broke through from the first level of the Black Iron Realm to the second level?

Isn’t this speed of cultivation too scary?

The master said that practicing the Su Nu Heart Sutra requires a huge price, but if one can practice at such a speed, she now feels that the price she has to bear does not seem to be a big deal.

........

On the other side, in the square downstairs of the community, although it is already dark, there are still people sweating and exercising.

Not far from where Jiang Hao was, two people, one big and one small, seemingly a father and son, were also practicing swordplay.

The man was about thirty years old and was wearing a set of loose training clothes. He was holding a one-handed sword in his hand. He turned around and said something to the little boy behind him while waving the single-handed sword in his hand.

The little boy is only as tall as a man's chest. However, children in this world develop early, and you can't tell how big they are just by looking at the height. Just looking at the childish look on the child's face, he shouldn't be very old.

The man should be demonstrating knife skills to his children.

Although the little boy carefully dismantled the moves behind him, the boy's father was still dissatisfied.

"You have been learning this set of sword skills for almost half a year, but now you still don't grasp the essence of it. Look at what kind of bullshit sword skills you practice! It's simply terrible!"

The man lost all his patience and pointed at someone who was practicing sword practice in the distance and said, "Your sword skills are not as good as the old man's! With your talent, I even doubt whether you are my biological child..."

..."

The little boy's face turned red after being lectured by his father, and tears welled up in his eyes.

He obviously didn't teach well, so how can you blame him for not having talent? And no matter how poorly he practices, you can't compare him with the gym knives practiced by the elderly, right?

The little boy felt that his self-esteem had been severely damaged by 10,000 points.

He pointed at the old man who was slowly wielding a knife not far away, and was about to retort.

But at this moment, the strength of the sword in the old man's hand suddenly changed, and the speed suddenly became extremely fast.

Under the illumination of the street lamp, countless knife shadows burst out in an instant.

The dense sword light formed a circular light curtain, and the figure of the slow-moving old man just now became extremely fast.

The little boy couldn't see clearly or understand the old man's sword skills. He could only feel that the opponent's speed was extremely fast. It was so fast that one couldn't even see which one was the real shadow. The old man was like a flying bird.

Butterfly in the light of the sword.

Not a single leaf among the flowers touches me.

The man also noticed Jiang Hao's knife at this time.

As the saying goes, outsiders watch the fun, and insiders watch the door.

He is also a swordsman who has been practicing swordsmanship for decades, so he naturally understands the art.

In the little boy's sight, perhaps the only feeling is pleasure.

But under the man's perception, Jiang Hao's sword skills were full of fierce murderous intent. In the glint of the sword, which was as crystal clear as snowflakes, it seemed that there were countless ghosts hidden in the underworld, waiting for the opportunity to pounce at any time.

, tear people to pieces.

Just by taking one look, the man felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and a bone-chilling chill came from the soles of his feet, making him shiver uncontrollably.

Perhaps noticing the father and son, the old man stopped practicing, nodded towards the father and son, put away the knife, turned and left the square.

"Dad, that man's sword skills just now were so fast." The little boy came back to his senses and asked his father with a surprised look on his face, "Comparing your sword skills with his, who is more powerful?"

The man shook his head and did not immediately answer his son's words. The expression on his face was complicated, with envy and awe mixed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!