The Devil's Tribulation

Chapter 306 Precious Medicine Obtained

A thousand meters away, Pan Chengfeng covered his face with one hand, thinking to himself: "Are you stupid? Why use this move? Why not use soul stab? And this move cannot be moved? Isn't this just standing there and letting others hit you?" As soon as Pan Chengfeng finished speaking, the figure of Heiwu, who launched the mental attack, flashed and appeared above the sword-backed beast's head, grabbing the sword-backed beast's head with one claw. The closer you get, the stronger the mental attack. The sword-backed beast was continuously affected by the mental attack, and its whole head was dizzy. If it had not advanced to the peak of the fifth level of body refining and its soul was further strengthened, it would have fallen asleep long ago with the intensity of the mental attack.

Seeing the Black Warrior coming, the Swordback Beast forced itself to be alert and raised its claws to resist. With a bang, the Swordback Beast retreated more than a hundred meters with the impact of the Black Warrior. The head was not so dizzy anymore, and the Swordback Beast sneered: "I know, as long as I don't get close to you, your mental attack will be greatly reduced!" As soon as the voice fell, the Swordback Beast retreated more than a hundred meters, about 300 meters away from the Black Warrior, and laughed: "At this distance, your mental attack basically can't affect the king! Die!~"

When Hei Wu saw that the Swordback Beast had left its effective attack range, he immediately chased after it. The Swordback Beast laughed and said, "I will not give you a chance! Magical power, six thorns!" The six long thorns on the back of the Swordback Beast actually left its body, circled around the Swordback Beast's head, and shot towards the attacking Hei Wu! Hei Wu, who caught up, was shocked. Is this the sword control technique? Pan Chengfeng, who was a thousand meters away, was also shocked and thought to himself, "Isn't this the sword control technique?

The demon beast can actually use the sword control technique? No, I don't feel any fluctuations in mana, this isn't driven by mana! What's going on? "Pan Chengfeng and Hei Wu couldn't figure it out, but it didn't stop the sword-back beast from attacking. The six sharp spikes made it impossible for Hei Wu to get close, and he tried his best to dodge the long spikes.

Six long thorns attacked Hei Wu in all directions. After Hei Wu hid for a quarter of an hour, his physical strength began to slowly decline, and he had been cut by the long thorns for several times. The sword-backed beast roared in a low voice: "The upper demon beast is just like this. I will cut you into strips one by one!" Pan Chengfeng in the distance sent a voice transmission: "Xiao Hei, can you do it? This sword-backed beast has you completely under control. You have no chance of winning." Hei Wu meowed unwillingly, and Pan Chengfeng sneered: "Well, I will wait for you to cry for help~ Otherwise, I will never take action~"

Heiwu wanted to die. He suffered such a big loss and still didn't get the precious medicine. Most importantly, he was laughed at by Pan Chengfeng. He wanted to fight desperately, but he couldn't get close to the swordback beast. He was almost exhausted by the six sharp thorns. Heiwu was unwilling to give up. He wanted to give it a try!

Six long thorns attacked, and Hei Wu seized the gap and jumped up, staring at the sword-backed beast 300 meters away in mid-air, his eyes glowing white, and a soul thorn attacked the sword-backed beast! The sword-backed beast saw that Hei Wu had actually jumped into the air, so wouldn't it be vulnerable from top to bottom and left to right? Before it had time to be happy, a white light suddenly flashed in its mind, and the sword-backed beast felt a pain in its head, and its eyes went black. The whole monster collapsed and fell, and the six spikes instantly lost control and fell to the ground.

Hei Wu was overjoyed, and swooped down towards the swordback beast, giving it a fatal blow while it was fainting! Seeing this, Pan Chengfeng said anxiously, "Xiao Hei has been fooled! Forget it, let it suffer a loss, otherwise it will always feel that God is the boss and it is second!" Just as Pan Chengfeng was muttering, Hei Wu had already rushed in front of the swordback beast, raised his right claw to accumulate power, and the swordback beast was caught off guard. If it didn't die, it would be crippled by Hei Wu's accumulated power. After accumulating power for two seconds, Hei Wu let out a grim meow and slapped the swordback beast on the head!

At this critical moment, the swordback beast, which was lying on the ground powerlessly, suddenly opened its eyes, and its right claw, which had been accumulating power for a long time, collided with Heiwu's right claw head-on! With a bang, Heiwu flew backwards two hundred meters, and rolled more than ten times after landing before barely stopping. Heiwu stood up with a shocked face, spitting blood and meowing: "Are you pretending?" The swordback beast growled and laughed: "Since you started to use mental attacks, I have been on guard against your desperate attack. Sure enough, you still have a trick up your sleeve! ~"

Heiwu's limbs were a little weak now. Although the attack did not hit it directly, its power was much weaker than that of the other party, and it was injured internally. The swordback beast knew that Heiwu must be injured, and did not give it a chance to breathe. It roared: "I will see what tricks you have next, the magical six thorns!" The six spikes that had fallen on the ground flew up again and attacked Heiwu. Heiwu did not have time to check his injuries. If he did not ask for help, he would really die here. Looking at the six sharp spikes attacking him, he turned around and ran. At this time, Heiwu did not care about his face or not, and hurriedly meowed!

Pan Chengfeng, who was far away, heard Heiwu's voice and replied faintly, "I won't do anything if I don't hear the word 'help'." Heiwu looked back while running and saw that the six spikes were about to catch up with him. If it was caught up, it would turn into a sword-backed beast! So he took a breath and meowed loudly! (Translation: "Help!") Pan Chengfeng smiled slightly, and the Overlord Fist was running to the extreme, and his body was surrounded by red gas. Facing the middle-level monster at the peak of the fifth level of body refining, he did not dare to be careless and had to inflict heavy damage on the opponent!

When the Swordback Beast heard Heiwu shouting for help, it laughed wildly, "Go ahead and shout! Even if you shout your throat out, no one will dare to come to my territory. Die!" The Swordback Beast controlled six spikes and was about to catch up with its prey when it suddenly felt the danger coming. A red shadow flashed before its eyes, and with a bang, it flew backwards for no apparent reason. Pan Chengfeng laughed and said, "I'm going to give you a hard time now! It's not over yet ~ Dragon Catching Hand!" The Swordback Beast flew backwards for only a dozen meters when it was sucked back by an irresistible suction force. Pan Chengfeng gathered his strength and punched out. There was another loud bang and this punch directly knocked the Swordback Beast into the ground.

Pan Chengfeng didn't give the swordback beast any time to react, and he just started punching it randomly, with most of its body embedded in the soil. The sound of banging banging resounded throughout the forest. Hei Wu looked at Pan Chengfeng's random punching, which directly made a deep pit in the floor. He shook instinctively and thought to himself, "How cruel and violent." Half a quarter of an hour later, the sound finally stopped. Pan Chengfeng climbed out of the deep pit, grabbed the swordback beast's tail with his left hand, and threw the swordback beast's body out with force.

With a bang, the nearly 10,000-jin body of the Swordback Beast was casually thrown out by Pan Chengfeng. Pan Chengfeng wiped the sweat off his forehead, looked at the dazed Heiwu and said angrily: "What are you looking at!? Go pick up those six thorns! The most valuable thing on this guy is those six thorns!" Heiwu hurriedly turned around to pick up the spikes. Pan Chengfeng smiled and thought to himself: "It seems that he has become more obedient. If it were before, I would have scolded him." Heiwu picked up the six spikes and meowed. Pan Chengfeng said: "It's okay. This is this guy's territory. There will definitely be no other monsters coming here in a short time. Let's stay in its cave for the time being. Let's collect the dragon blood flowers first~"

Pan Chengfeng took a rest for a while, then stood up and put the body of the sword-backed beast into his storage bracelet. He brought Heiwu to the formation of the dragon blood flower. Pan Chengfeng said with a smile, "I didn't expect that this sword-backed beast would actually have such a defensive formation. The intelligence of the fifth-level body-refining monster is indeed the same as that of humans." Heiwu stared at the dragon blood flower and drooled, and meowed. Pan Chengfeng said, "Of course I know that this flower is delicious, but if you want to make it into a medicine for me, forget it. Oh, by the way, how do you know that this flower is delicious? Is it the inherited memory again?" Heiwu meowed, and Pan Chengfeng said with a dark face, "Your inherited memory doesn't mention any other effects besides eating?" Heiwu pouted his little head and thought for a while, then shook his head.

Pan Chengfeng was speechless. What kind of memories did this beast inherit? Did the monster only remember that it tasted good and didn't care about other effects? This dragon blood flower was a precious medicine recorded in the unique skills chapter of the Hunyuan Body Refining Technique. It was absolutely first-class, because there were more than a dozen precious medicines recorded in the unique skills chapter, and dragon blood flower ranked second. Shengsheng fruit ranked second to last, so Pan Chengfeng never used Shengsheng fruit, after all, the greater function of Shengsheng fruit was to increase life span.

The man and the cat stared at it for a long time. Hei Wu was looking at the dragon blood flower, while Pan Chengfeng was thinking about how to break the formation without hurting the dragon blood flower. After watching for a long time, he didn't know what to do. After all, his attainments in formations were just superficial. However, he still saw a little bit. Pan Chengfeng touched his chin and said, "It's a purely defensive formation. Fortunately, it's not a sophisticated formation. I don't know how to break the formation, so I have to grind away its energy little by little. I have to control the strength well. I can't break the formation all at once, otherwise the dragon blood flower will not be spared. It can't be too light, otherwise it won't be able to grind away the energy of the formation. From light to heavy, try it little by little."

Pan Chengfeng talked a lot before he started to break the formation. Heiwu had already started yawning. In this way, Pan Chengfeng spent a whole day grinding and finally used up all the energy of the formation. Pan Chengfeng walked to the dragon blood flower with some excitement, took out the jade box specially used to hold spiritual medicine, and the knife for picking medicine, carefully cut off the dragon blood flower, and kept the roots intact. Looking at the dragon blood flower lying in the jade box, Pan Chengfeng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I have been stuck at the peak of the third level of body refining for a long time. This time, with this dragon blood flower, it should be no problem to advance to the fourth level."

Heiwu meowed twice at the side, and Pan Chengfeng said speechlessly: "I'll leave a petal for you?" Heiwu nodded and meowed. Pan Chengfeng was surprised and said: "This dragon blood flower is two hundred and twenty years old? How did you know?" Heiwu tilted his head and thought for a while, meowed a few times, and Pan Chengfeng muttered: "The twelve petals are fully opened when it is mature, and the color deepens every hundred years? You mean, if it is one hundred and twenty years old, it should be pink now, not this bright red? The older the year, the darker the color?" Heiwu nodded with satisfaction.

Pan Chengfeng put away the dragon blood flower and said, "Even if it is two hundred years old, I can't share it with you. What if the medicinal effect is not enough and I fail to break through?" Without a petal, the medicinal effect is reduced by one twelfth. It is hard to say whether it will affect Pan Chengfeng's breakthrough. Heiwu rolled his eyes and meowed. Pan Chengfeng was surprised and said, "Can you find that auxiliary medicine?" Heiwu patted his chest confidently. Pan Chengfeng said happily, "Okay, if you can find that auxiliary medicine, I will leave a petal for you to satisfy your craving~"