One pound of meat equals one attribute point.

Chapter 66 Hair
"So..." Zhou Baitong took a deep breath, a thoughtful look on his face.

"For now, there are only two ways to consolidate the family's position." Ximen Xing said, "One is to strengthen ourselves; the other is to control resources and restrict the development of others."

"You mean the Seven Family Alliance?" Zhou Baitong's eyes widened.

"Now we can only have six alliances." Ximen Xing said, "I don't want it to be five alliances, or even four alliances in the future.

The six major families advance and retreat in unison and form an offensive and defensive alliance. This is the first step.

The second step is to control the Demon-Suppressing Tower and consolidate strength.

The third step is to radiate one's influence throughout the county and control everything from the source, so that one can rest assured."

"What if we piss off that monster Li Daoxuan? Who will deal with him? Who can deal with him?"

Zhou Baitong reacted fiercely, "And the Hong family.

Their family is the most powerful and has the biggest ambition. Hong Jiuxiang is already difficult enough to deal with, and now there is a monster like Hong Dingtian. Cooperating with the Hong family is like courting disaster. "

"This is exactly why I came to talk to Brother Zhou,"

Ximen Xing said with a smile, "Let Hong Jiuxiang and Hong Dingtian deal with Li Daoxuan. Both will suffer losses, and these two problems can be solved."

“Of course, they are not fools, and our plan is not that easy to achieve.

It should be like this, but Hong Dingtian needs something, and that thing is in the Demon Suppression Tower. Li Daoxuan is unwilling to give it, and the Hong family is too overbearing. Even the previous deputy commander who guarded the Demon Suppression Tower was injured by them, and they want to support their own people to take charge of the situation. "

"And this is our chance." Ximen Xing said with a smile, "I just don't know if Brother Zhou is willing to lend me a helping hand."

Looking at the corpses and bloodstains all over the earthen fort, Zhou Baitong was silent for a while and finally nodded.

He opened his mouth and said only one word, "Okay!"

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Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

During these two days, Su Heng had been practicing in seclusion as if nothing had happened. He was seizing the time to accumulate attribute points and improve the realm of Taotie.

Taotie method is the top-level martial art inherited from the core of the aristocratic family. It consumes a lot of attribute points if you want to get started.

Fortunately, Su Heng is now much more financially secure.

There were various precious elixirs donated by the Demon Suppression Bureau, as well as the flesh and blood of demons searched out from the Luo family.

Plus a lot of meat, Tai Sui and so on.

Su Heng ate the flesh and blood of demons as his meal, and his attribute points accumulated rapidly.

In just two days, sixty attribute points were earned, and he was finally able to upgrade the Taotie technique to the first level.

In the deep night with bright moonlight, the river breeze is blowing gently, the bamboo shadows in the courtyard are swaying and rustling, and sometimes you can hear the clear chirping of one or two orioles.

Su Heng sat cross-legged on a cushion on the wooden observation deck, still wearing the robe of an elder of the Luo family.

His back was straight, his eyes were slightly closed, his expression was calm, and his bearing was far-reaching.

Place your hands on the Dantian in your lower abdomen and make the Tai Chi seal.

As the chest rises and falls.

Su Heng took a long breath and exhaled.

He injected all sixty attribute points into the Taotie technique that he had not yet mastered, and carefully felt the changes in his body.

There was a strong tingling sensation in the stomach at first, followed by violent cramps.

The acidic water flows up the esophagus, causing a burning pain along the way.

But Su Heng did not spit out the acid in his stomach, but continued to maintain his meditation posture to avoid affecting the effect of the technique due to large movements.

Thanks to his strong physical fitness, the twitching and tingling sensations soon subsided, and were followed by a tingling and numb feeling.

Su Heng was very familiar with this feeling.

Similar to mutated tissue, it grows and proliferates in the flesh and blood of the body.

The accessory stomach does not mean creating a new stomach pouch in the body specifically for storing food.

Instead, the end of the esophagus is modified, which is similar to the structure of a cow, which can chew the cud and has four stomachs.

They are the rumen, reticulum, omasum and abomasum, which can extract nutrients from food.

Except for the last abomasum, the remaining three stomachs are alienated esophageal tissue.

Su Heng's accessory stomach was formed above the stomach pouch.

It does not have the ability to digest food, and it has its own space inside that can store large amounts of food.

Although it did not significantly improve Su Heng's digestive ability, it increased the digestion time and brought many benefits.

The first thing is to ensure that you are digesting and accumulating attribute points 24 hours a day.

The second is to increase endurance.

Now Su Heng still doesn’t know what the limit of the secondary stomach is.

But I think, even if you are just getting started, it won't be a big problem if you eat a full meal once and then go without food or water for a few days and nights.

Not only will endurance be improved, but the speed of wound healing, efficiency of strength recovery, etc. will also be improved. It's like carrying an oversized fuel tank with you, allowing you to fire at full power without limit.

"Gululu!"

Along with the slight twitching of the abdomen, there came a slight feeling of hunger.

Su Heng opened his eyes with a look of joy on his face, "It's done!"

"Let's test the limit of the secondary stomach first." Su Heng rang the bell hanging outside the door, and soon a servant in blue brought food to the door.

Baihua County has a large population and developed commerce.

As a hospitality venue of the highest standard, Jiangyue Pavilion naturally had servants and chefs on standby 24 hours a day. If you wanted to eat something, you could place an order at any time, and the bill would be placed on the head of the Demon Suppression Division.

Braised pork trotters, Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, Eight Treasure Soup, deer trotter tendons, and various special seafood from the Guanjiang River were brought into Su Heng's room like flowing water.

He refuses no one who comes.

Whether it is fruits, vegetables, meat, or bones, swallow them all in one gulp.

Seven or eight young servants in blue clothes were delivering meals to and fro. The lights in the kitchen were on at full blast, but they could barely keep up with Su Heng's eating speed.

This was the result of Su Heng eating some Tai Sui meat and demon materials from time to time as a nutritional balance.

This meal took nearly half an hour.

Wait for Su Heng to finish eating.

The seven servants in charge of delivering meals were so tired that they could not even straighten their backs. Their clothes were soaked with sweat, as if they had been fished out of the water.

If I hadn’t been well trained, I would have almost sat down on the ground, unable to breathe.

"Sir, you really have a big appetite." The middle-aged butler in the lead smacked his lips and gave Su Heng a thumbs up.

For this meal, the ingredients alone weighed almost five or six hundred kilograms.

All the porcelain plates, bowls, etc. stored in Jiangyue Pavilion were used up, and later even the iron pots used by the chef were brought directly.

Various pots, pans, and utensils were piled on the table and the ground in front of Su Heng, like a small mountain.

Su Heng’s two-meter-tall figure was mostly hidden.

The servant was almost exhausted just now, and only now slowly reacted, looking at Su Heng with fear in his eyes.

If it weren’t for the instructions from above.

They all thought that the Su Heng in front of them must be a demon in disguise.

Su Heng wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth with a white cloth. He felt a little embarrassed to be looked at like this.

He took out a few gold bars from his pocket, walked over to the servants and handed them over, smiling gently, "Thank you for troubling you all this time. I'll treat you to some drinks."

"What are you talking about, sir?" The butler said in a panic, "This is what we are supposed to do. How can we take your money?"

Baihua County's business is booming, and all expenses are quite high.

But what Su Heng took out was not silver, but gold bars, which was a bit scary.

The butler kept declining, and several servants beside him wanted to agree with him.

However, the golden light was too dazzling. He swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva dryly, with strong desire in his eyes, standing aside speechless.

"If you don't accept it, you're not giving me face." Su Heng pretended to be displeased and forced the gold bars into their hands.

This gold was dug out from the secret treasure of the Xu family's ancestor.

It is the least valuable thing among the secret treasures.

When he reached this level, worldly possessions became less and less worthy of his attention.

No use.

Things like demon flesh and blood cannot be bought with money.

The faces of the servants were full of joy, and the corners of their mouths were so tight that they looked like they were curled up. The fatigue in their bodies seemed to disappear in an instant, and they cleaned Su Heng's room swiftly.

Once the door was closed, the room became quiet again.

Su Heng came to the mirror, unbuttoned the hem of his robe, and saw the clear outline of his abdominal muscles.

There was no bulging at all from eating too much.

He said to himself, "Magic."

With the bright moonlight outside the window, Su Heng saw a smile on his face in the mirror.

But Su Heng's face gradually became gloomy. He remembered that he didn't seem to be smiling just now.

There were chirping sounds of insects coming from the grass outside, but apart from that, there was no other sound. The whole house was eerily empty and quiet.

Looking at the mirror in front of him, Su Heng narrowed his eyes slightly.

He touched his chin, and then the figure in the mirror did the same.

Su Heng frowned slightly and reached out to touch the mirror.

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The moment the two came into contact, a black light suddenly emerged from the mirror, spread outward, and then pounced fiercely.

Su Heng spread out his five fingers, blasted the air, and caught the object that was flying towards him in his hands.

When I looked down, I saw a ball of black hair.

The fine and messy hair seemed like a living thing, sizzling in Su Heng's hands.

Countless strands of hair squirmed madly and pierced towards Su Heng's skin, trying to take root in his body, but they could not even break through Su Heng's epidermis.

"Things that pretend to be gods and ghosts!"

Su Heng raised his head and swallowed the hair in his hand in one gulp.

Although it looks a bit strange, the feeling of screaming and squirming in the mouth is actually quite novel.

Unfortunately……

Once it goes down the esophagus into the stomach, it is rolled up by the stomach acid and soon stops moving.

"It should be a kind of Yin servant created by the demon. The threat is not too big." Su Heng made a judgment.

He stroked his chin, but couldn't help but wonder, "When did I get infected with this thing, and why did it attack me?"

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