One pound of meat equals one attribute point.

Chapter 283: Magical Weapons and Blades, Blood Realm Scenery

"it is good!"

Su Heng nodded, and was also very curious about the current level of his spiritual power.

He imitated Meng Huan's actions just now, closed his eyes, and spread his perception outward.

Soon, he noticed the difference between the Silver Cage Heavenly Lantern and other flowers and plants in the outside world. Most creatures, even if they are small and weak, have their own life force fields radiating outwards, with a faint light in the perception. But this lantern Heavenly Lantern is black, and it continuously absorbs light from the outside world.

Su Heng touched it with his mental power.

I felt that part of the power was absorbed, but the connection was not severed.

He immediately felt relieved and poured more spiritual power into it. As Su Heng frowned slightly, the Silver Cage Heavenly Cup began to change.

Outside, Meng Huan slowly widened his eyes.

On this plant in front of me, white petals are spreading out layer by layer. And among the golden stamens, there are wisps of white silver flocs floating upwards, emitting a light and long-lasting fragrance. It is like the curling smoke in a temple after the rain. Just smelling it can make people feel relaxed and gentle.

This kind of strange phenomenon was something that had never happened when Meng Huan touched it just now.

Even before Meng Huan presented the Silver Cage Heavenly Lamp to Su Heng, this rare flower had been in his hands for hundreds of years, and he had never imagined that it would undergo such miraculous changes.

One, two, three...

Soon the sixth white flower bloomed completely, which meant that at this time Su Heng was one major realm behind Meng Huan.

But his spiritual power had already far surpassed it, leaving it behind. Moreover, the speed at which the petals bloomed did not slow down, and with a slight "pop" sound, the seventh white flower also fully bloomed.

"This..." Meng Huan's eyes trembled slightly, and his expression finally changed.

Because the blooming of the Silver Cage Heavenly Lamp did not increase in a straight line, but in an exponential manner. Later, the mental power consumed by each white flower in full bloom exceeded the sum of all the white flowers blooming before. But judging from the speed at which the flowers bloomed now, Su Heng's mental power consumption has not yet reached the limit.

Meng Huan had seen Su Heng fight several times.

I know that this young man has a strong and indestructible body.

But Meng Huan was still shocked that he could achieve such spiritual attainments just after entering the Tiangui realm, and he began to doubt his life.

Finally, after a few breaths.

The ninth white flower on the Silver Cage Heavenly Cup is also in full bloom.

A rustling sound came from the silver caged heavenly lamp. After blooming to its fullest, it withered. A layer of flame suddenly ignited on the white petals. A ray of charred black appeared on the crystal clear petals and spread rapidly. At the same time, a large amount of silver flocs dissipated in the air and drifted away with the mountain wind.

When Su Heng opened his eyes, this was the scene he saw.

"This..." Su Heng showed surprise on his face. He didn't understand the reason and looked at Meng Huan beside him.

Meng Huan touched his nose and said, "It seems that this Silver Cage Heavenly Lamp cannot reach the limit of your spiritual realm. It's a pity."

This Silver Cage Heavenly Lantern has turned into a handful of flying ash, but in the dust, one can see a seed that is shining with a clear light. The seed feels warm to the touch, like jade. Meng Huan bent down to pick it up and handed it to Su Heng, "Plant it, and it will grow again in the future."

“If it’s too troublesome, carrying it with you can also help you calm your mind and spirit, and can be used to assist in spiritual practice,” Meng Huan explained.

Since it was a gift from his elders, there was no reason for Su Heng to refuse.

"Thank you, senior." He clasped his fists to express his gratitude, and then carefully put the seed into his pocket.

But he thought of another thing, which puzzled him for a long time.

"I have killed a demon god in the Dharma King Temple before, but I didn't find any demon bones on him. I don't know why." Su Heng asked.

"The demon skeleton is a special organ in the demon's body." Meng Huan replied, "But after a death-level demon transforms into a demon god, this organ will disperse and merge into the body, turning into the demon god's innate magical power, and it can be used as if it were an arm, and its power will also be significantly improved."

"I see." Su Heng said, "Then the highest level of demon corpse that a warrior can obtain is the death level?"

"That... isn't necessarily the case."

Meng Huan replied, "Some sects or ancient forces have methods to refine the blood body of the demon god into a weapon."

"In some places where martial arts are flourishing, this method is not even uncommon. This kind of weapon is called a magic weapon. Some ancient and powerful magic weapons can even support the prosperity of a family for thousands of years."

"For the Demon God, such an end is a thousand times more painful than death." Su Heng sighed.

"That's natural." Meng Huan laughed, "Demons and humans are mutually exclusive, and their hatred has been deepening over thousands of years of war. Everyone wants to completely destroy the other side and keep them in captivity. Once they show signs of weakness, they will inevitably be met with thunderous means and a catastrophic disaster."

"Therefore, we warriors should face challenges head-on and not be afraid of difficulties," said Meng Huan.

"Senior, you are right." Su Heng nodded.

Meng Huan looked at the rolling mountains in the distance with an excited look on his face, "Thanks to your thundering methods, little brother, the civil strife has been quelled. Next, I will personally select the troops to flatten the Skull Plain and prepare for the subsequent arrival of the mythological battlefield." "If there is any need, call me in time." Su Heng was also quite envious of the many secrets and statues of the three major esoteric sects.

"Of course!" Meng Huan and Su Heng have collaborated many times.

There is no need to be polite about these matters.

"That's right!" Meng Huan clapped his hands and said, "When Lingxiao Sect and the merchants move out of Jiang'e, I will send people to count the resources they leave behind. Then I will combine the collections of several other immortal sects and families and make a list."

"I'll send you this list as soon as possible. Just mark anything you need from it."

Good steel should be used on the blade.

Today, Su Heng is undoubtedly the strongest man in Jiang E.

Meng Huan was a free and easy person, and quite generous. Spending these resources on Su Heng was definitely a sure win for them. Moreover, through this means, they could further closely link the remaining two immortal sects and two families.

"Okay!" Su Heng's eyes flashed with excitement, "Mainly demon flesh and blood and other types of high-energy food, the more the better."

There is this abundant resource.

Su Heng should be able to push his cultivation to the limit of Tiangui very quickly.

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At the same time, in Skull Plain, at the other end of the myth battlefield.

The vast sky was covered with bloodstains. There was no sun, no moon, and no other stars. There were only huge blood-red vortices in the distant sky, sometimes gathering and sometimes dispersing.

Even demons would feel fear when looking at those blood-red whirlpools.

Because those whirlpools, from a distance, looked like the eyes of some giant creature. Unspeakable, full of greed, wanting to devour the entire world, along with everything in it.

Under the blood-red sky is a vast wasteland.

The inside was full of cracks, and only some aggressive blood-red thorns could survive in such a harsh environment. Various huge animal bones of strange shapes could be seen everywhere, most of which had been dried by the wind, and a few were covered with a layer of rotten and dirty fur.

In the middle of this bloody plain is a castle built with black stones.

As the wind blew from afar, bursts of sharp howls came from inside the stone fortress.

It was as if the soul trapped inside was being tortured, wailing in pain, and it was filled with horrifying despair and anguish.

And in the middle of the black castle.

In a courtyard full of black thorn flowers, there was a circular blood pool with a diameter of about ten meters and an unknown depth. Bubbles were gurgling out of the blood pool, as if it was boiling. Not long after, a strong body with a naked upper body suddenly emerged from it.

The vampire servant with horns on his head and thorn chains wrapped around his body hurriedly handed over a clean towel.

Ralph reached out to take it and wiped the blood off his body.

Putting down the towel and putting on the blood-red robe handed to him by another servant, Ralph looked up at the sky and asked, "How long have I slept this time?"

"About ten bleeding times," said the bloodletter.

In the blood world, there is no sky or night, so time is measured by blood leaks. The so-called blood leak is to separate the wrists of captured young slaves, and the time from birth to death is one blood leak. One blood leak is about twelve hours.

"It took five days to fully recover!" Ralph's face showed a hint of anger, and Su Heng's sturdy figure seemed to appear in front of him again. He clenched his fists and cursed, "Sooner or later, this ungrateful guy will pay the price."

"Prepare the altar, I want to cross the border again." Ralph gave the order.

But the ugly face of the bloodletting vampire next to him showed hesitation, "Because you are treating the wounds, we don't have many sacrifices left, and we also have to guard against the war that other demons may start."

"How about we ask Lady Lilith for help?" suggested another vampire.

Lilith was a blood servant that Ralph had adopted, but now she was one of the top warlords in the blood world. Many demons called her the "Blood Queen" with fear and awe. Although their relationship was still good, the glory that she had achieved was undoubtedly a shame for Ralph.

"Are you fucking teaching me how to do things?!" As expected, a storm was brewing in Ralph's bloodshot eyes. His lips bared fangs, and he looked like a ghost ready to devour anyone.

The vampire felt his knees go weak and bloody sweat slid down his rough and uneven skin.

"I dare not!" The two vampires lowered their heads deeply.

"Then hurry up and take action!" Ralph said sternly, "Revenge, I want revenge, I don't want to wait even a quarter of an hour!"

(End of this chapter)