Sixth Stage Perfect Demonic Beast?
Tang Yong was speechless. A Sixth Stage Demonic Beast is equivalent to a peak Martial King expert!
You want him, a peak Ninth Stage Martial Warrior, to kill it?
He probably won't even know how he died!
Others might not know, but Tang Yong was very clear about his own situation. The reason why he was able to kill monsters that were of a higher level than him time and time again was because his luck was good. He often encountered monsters that were injured in battle. Otherwise, let alone a Tier 5 King Kong, even a Tier 4 Giant Wolf pack would be enough to make him suffer.
Tang Yong sat in place and sighed.
Ai!
If he had known earlier, he would have chosen the Immortal Spirit Pill or the Alchemy Furnace. Even if he couldn't level up immediately after eating it, it would have been good to get some other benefits.
At this moment, it was too late to regret. After exercising for half a day, Tang Yong's stomach rumbled. He looked around and saw that the corpses of the Demonic Beasts that he killed had already respawned. However, the Wolf Demon that King Kong killed was still on the ground.
Tang Yong picked up a Wolf Corpse, then took out a flint from his backpack and started a fire to cook. This place was not far from the lake. Tang Yong dissected the Wolf Corpse by the lake and used a sword to cut it into thin slices. Although Tang Yong did not practice any sword skills, his knife skills were not bad.
Tang Yong then shaved some branches into a stake and skewered the meat slices with a suitable thickness. His fingers moved quickly, and in a short while, he had skewered more than a hundred skewers, which was enough for him to eat.
He placed the skewers on the fire and continuously roasted them. The slices of meat constantly curled up and turned white. Then, they emitted the fragrance of barbecued meat. Tang Yong took a deep breath and then grabbed a handful of salt from his backpack and sprinkled it on top of the skewers. After a while, he sprinkled some Dogwood Powder and Licorice Root.
These two things were Han Tang seasonings. The taste was a bit similar to chili and cumin, but the taste was more intense than the ones on Earth.
After a while, the aroma of the barbecued meat became more and more enticing. Tang Yong's stomach rumbled incessantly. He licked his saliva and picked up a skewer of barbecued meat. Just as he was about to taste whether it was cooked or not, the furry little thing in his arms moved a little, as if it had been awakened by the tempting barbecued meat smell. The little thing quickly crawled out of his collar.
It was a snow-white furball. Although it had a sharp mouth, it didn't look like a fox at all. Instead, it looked very cute.
The little thing's four little claws firmly grasped Tang Yong's clothes. Bang!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
It quickly climbed up to Tang Yong's wrist and sniffed at the meat skewer in Tang Yong's hand. Immediately, an intoxicated expression appeared on its face.
When Tang Yong saw the little thing's vivid expression, he couldn't help laughing. He pointed to the meat skewer in his hand and asked, "Do you want to eat it?"
The little thing glanced at Tang Yong, and a trace of vigilance flashed in its small black eyes. But in the end, it couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food and nodded repeatedly.
"Here, this is for you!"
Tang Yong smiled and put the meat skewer in the little thing's hand. Xiao Dong's eyes suddenly flashed with a touch of surprise, but it didn't eat it immediately. Instead, it raised the meat skewer that was several times its size and nodded to Tang Yong as if to express its gratitude.
"Okay, okay, eat it quickly. If you don't eat it, it will get cold. The meat skewer won't be delicious when it gets cold," Tang Yong said.
The little thing seemed to understand. With a click, it inserted the meat skewer into the ground. Then, it grabbed the stake with its two little claws and climbed to the top along the pincers. Then, it opened its small mouth and held the top piece of meat, sliding down from top to bottom.
Kacha, kacha!
Its small mouth closed quickly. When it slid to the bottom of the stake, the meat on the skewer was already in its mouth.
However, this exaggerated way of eating left oil stains on its mouth.
When Tang Yong saw this scene, he couldn't help but laugh. It just so happened that he was hungry, so he picked up the meat skewer and began to eat in big mouthfuls. When the little thing saw that Tang Yong was eating less and less meat, it immediately looked at Tang Yong pitifully. It even stretched out its two front paws and asked Tang Yong for more.
"Here, here!"
Tang Yong gave the little fox ten skewers and then continued to eat. The little fox's hands were too small, so it couldn't hold ten skewers at once. It directly carried the ten skewers on its shoulders and then every few steps it took, it would insert a skewer into the ground. It inserted a long row of skewers.
Then, the little thing was like a little squirrel, crawling back and forth on the ten skewers. It opened its small mouth and ate in big mouthfuls.
After a while, the little thing's stomach was full. It lay on the ground with its eyes slightly closed and a satisfied look on its face.
After Tang Yong finished the rest of the skewers, he was already 80% full. He ate a little too much and wasn't suitable for exercise. Tang Yong decided to rest for a while before continuing to move.
However, although it was a rest, Tang Yong still had something to do. He took out a quaint looking key from his Backpack and began to study it. This thing was obtained from Tie Xinlong. At that time, there was that gorgeous man beside him, so he couldn't examine it. Now that he had time, he naturally wanted to study it.
Tang Yong first carefully observed the key. The key was bronze green and looked quaint. It gave people a very mysterious feeling.
Tang Yong frowned. He held the key in his hand and didn't feel anything strange.
Strange, how did Tie Xinlong use this thing to become invisible?
Tang Yong tried to drip his blood on it. Unfortunately, this magical key didn't absorb Tang Yong's blood.
Even dripping blood on it didn't work?
What should I do now?
Should I use it to open the door?
Tang Yong couldn't help but think absurdly. Since dripping blood on it didn't work, why don't I try touching it with my spiritual sense?
Spiritual sense was mental strength, that is, a person's mind. Normal people's mental strength was contained in the brain and couldn't be moved out of the body. However, martial artists' mental strength was stronger than ordinary people and could temporarily leave the body. Some martial artists with powerful spells would even refine doppelgangers and even use their mind to take over other people's bodies after their own death.
Tang Yong's mental strength hadn't reached such a strong level. He could only slightly move his mental strength out of the body. The distance couldn't be too far, only within a range of one meter. Moreover, the time it left the body couldn't be too long, at most five minutes.
This was because there was usually no opportunity for his mental strength to leave the body. This was Tang Yong's first attempt.
Let's do it!
Let's give it a try.
Tang Yong closed his eyes tightly and placed his tongue on the roof of his mouth. Then, he moved all his attention and mental strength to the space between his eyebrows. He slowly accumulated power. After a while, he felt the space between his eyebrows swell slightly.
Tang Yong's heart skipped a beat. It's starting!
Gradually, the swell between his eyebrows became heavier and heavier. In the end, he even felt something like a needle trying to break free from his eyebrows. Tang Yong fiercely gritted his teeth.
Puchi!
There was the sound of a needle piercing leather. Tang Yong only felt a wisp of mental strength connected to his mental strength break free from his eyebrows. Then, like a bubble, it floated up and was about to float further and further away. It was even a little out of control.
How could Tang Yong do that? With a tug of his consciousness, the consciousness that had floated out was like a kite that had been pulled down by a string. It was slowly pulled down again. Tang Yong took the opportunity to immediately raise the key above his head and touch that wisp of consciousness.
Boom!