"Forget it, forgot."

"Brother Zhang."

"Um?"

"Didn't you say that the heart is the essence of the tiger demon? Why are you talking about this thing again now?"

"The tiger demon is full of treasures, and it is all essence."

......

Chu Kuangren sat cross-legged on a large stone, and his strong body shone a little under the reflection of the sun.

The muscles are distinct and the streamlined.

The chest was slightly undulating, and the big white-browed tiger embroidered on her body seemed to be coming alive.

Seeing a demon tiger, drinking tiger blood.

The demon tiger on Chu Kuangren seemed to have a charm.

Zhang Jing narrowed his eyes and did not observe too much.

The tiger embroidery is extraordinary, Zhang Jing has long known this in his mind.

But, the same thing, who can have no secrets?

Chu Kuangren frowned slightly, as if he had encountered some difficulties.

It is the first step to establishing a pill, the inner demon level.

No one can help the road to building elixirs.

Otherwise, it is very likely to help.

However, Zhang Jing and the others did not worry too much.

Chu Kuangren has been walking in the world for so many years, and the warriors have a strong heart.

It is not a big problem to overcome the inner demon level.

After all, he is also the top strong man on the list, and he still has this card.

After Lord Zhang killed Nie Dongliu and promoted to the Golden Pill, Bai Xiaosheng then cut Zhang Jing's name from the Fengyun List.

Zhang Jing is like a passerby. He has been on the Dragon and Tiger List for several months, and the same is true for the Wind and Cloud List.

Lord Zhang has never cared about these false names.

All he cares about is strength.

These voids cannot exchange for his strength, so what is the purpose?

Zhang Jing is not the only one who thinks this in the world.

Otherwise, if all the major forces in the world really come out to compete.

The characters on the storm will definitely undergo a major reshuffle.

Chu Kuangren once again won the first brother on the list.

However, he really didn't like this list.

What he could care about was the matter of Jie Dan.

"Sizzy."

Zhang Jing has a tiger whip in one hand and a tiger meat in the other.

The roasted oil spreads, and the fragrance spreads quickly.

Zhang Jing did not prepare any seasonings on his body, so he just walked around the island and found some Chinese medicine that smelled fishy.

The tiger whip is good, but the taste is really big.

"Is this?" Monk Wangyou stared at the dark thing in Zhang Jing's hand and narrowed his eyes.

He broke through quickly, after all, it was just a small realm and it didn't take much time.

"Master, please try something about it?" Zhang Jing smiled.

"Then try it," Monk Wangyou rubbed his hands and smiled.

Even though he had already broken through to the second turn of the Golden Pill, he still felt a great pressure from Zhang Jing.

However, the happier he was.

The stronger the strength, the stronger the Freemason can be.

"Master, that thing is a tiger whip," Feng Wanli, who was barbecued next to him, reminded.

"It's okay, I like this slutty smell the most," Monk Wangyou replied.

"Hey, you monk Hua, it's okay to drink and eat meat on weekdays. How do you plan to vent your fire after eating the tiger whip?" Feng Wanli teased.

"The Bodhisattva of the flesh is willing to let me vent my fire," said Monk Wangyou.

"Come on, Master, I'll give you this best head," Zhang Jing looked at the conversation between the two without caring about it.

"Well, it's not bad, my skills have not regressed," Monk Wangyou nodded.

When he came out of the southwest with Zhang Jing, Zhang Jing had barbecued him a lot.

Seeing how delicious Zhang Jing and the others were eating, Feng Wanli pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Brother Feng, do you want to try it? But that's all. You have to leave some for Brother Chu. If you don't eat it, the master will eat it all," Zhang Jing's eyes turned to Feng Wanli.

"Since Brother Zhang is so kind, then Feng is more respectful than obedient," Feng Wanli smiled and took a piece from Zhang Jing's hand.

"Yeah, not bad," Feng Wanli nodded.

This thing smells so good, and it tastes quite delicious.

"It's beginning to form a pill," Zhang Jing turned his gaze to the air.

The Chu Kuangren stood in the void, and the heaven and earth energy that ranged from dozens of miles was formed into a vortex.

"Brother Feng, you're the one who's missing now," Zhang Jing glanced at Feng Wanli.

"After I go back, I go into seclusion, and I don't enter the Golden Pill, and I can't leave the seclusion!"

Feng Wanli also has a personality.

Seeing that everyone around him had achieved the golden elixir, he wanted to do so too.

After all, there are four people in the Masonic community and three golden elixirs.

He can't hold back no matter how hard he is.
Chapter completed!