After waking up, Ning Beichen drank all the tiger blood left last night to avoid wasting it.
Tiger blood can only be kept for twelve hours.
After twelve hours, the energy in the tiger blood will be gone, even if there are tools such as refrigerators to keep it fresh.
"It's a pity. If Yilin was here, she would be lucky."
Ning Beichen said with some regret after drinking all the tiger blood.
"Um……"
"here we go again……"
Ning Beichen felt a heat starting to rise in his lower abdomen, and hurriedly sat down cross-legged to refine the tiger blood.
At this moment, in the blood vessels in Ning Beichen's body, he could see blood flowing through the meridians at high speed like a surging wave, making waves of waves.
If someone were next to Ning Beichen at this moment, they would hear the sound of countless waves, as if waves were crashing into his body.
I don't know how much time has passed.
A loud sound came from Ning Beichen's body, like a dam opening, and huge waves of water crashed down, making Ning Beichen's ears buzz.
Ning Beichen's clothes and hair were flying in the wind, and the vegetation within ten meters of him bowed their heads outwards, forming a large circle of ten meters with Ning Beichen as the center.
At this moment, Ning Beichen's eyes suddenly opened, and it seemed as if lightning was shooting out of his eyes. No one dared to look directly into his eyes.
However, this strange phenomenon soon disappeared, and Ning Beichen transformed into a mortal again, giving the impression that he was no different from before, but there seemed to be some unknown changes.
Then Ning Beichen raised his head and let out a long roar.
The roar went straight into the sky.
Some large wild animals that were looking for food in the mountains and forests were so frightened that they crouched down and trembled after hearing this roar.
"Now I can be considered a master!"
Ning Beichen felt how powerful he was and murmured to himself.
He also didn't expect that tiger blood would give him such a big improvement. It seemed that the striped tiger he killed was not easy.
Now he feels that his strength is worthy of the title of Grandmaster.
Although he was also a grandmaster before, he still seemed a little powerless when dealing with the ancestors of the Ma family. In the end, if he hadn't used the trick of suppressing the situation, the outcome of the battle between him and the ancestors of the Majia family is still unknown.
And now Ning Beichen has a strong feeling that if he were to face the Ma family ancestor again, he believed that he could destroy the Ma family ancestor with one blow.
Ning Beichen felt the power surging in his body. He didn't feel sleepy at all, so he simply roasted the striped tiger's meat.
Although this tiger meat is very nourishing, it is nothing compared to its blood, but it is a good thing to use to satisfy hunger.
Ning Beichen couldn't eat any more after eating one tiger leg, and Ning Beichen didn't waste the remaining tiger meat. He made all the tiger meat into smoked meat, which saved him from having to search for prey while he was here.
After eating and drinking, and finishing the smoked meat, it was already noon the next day.
After Ning Beichen packed up the smoked meat and luggage, he continued to head into the depths of the Devil's Mountain.
He has items belonging to his senior sister Nangong Feiyan, and he also learned a kind of witchcraft to find people from Haitang.
As long as Nangong Feiyan appears within a thousand meters of him, the witchcraft will sense it, which saves Ning Beichen from having to dig a little bit deeper to find someone.
"This Devil's Mountain is really weird. It suddenly became foggy for no reason."
Not long after Ning Beichen left, a thick fog suddenly appeared in the Devil's Mountain, making Ning Beichen feel like he was inside the clouds, and his field of vision was less than a hundred meters.
This is because Ning Beichen is a master, with sensitive senses and amazing vision. He can even see a small ant from a hundred meters away.
If it were an ordinary person, he might not be able to go around in circles.
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"Miss, it's foggy, please stop."
At this moment, somewhere in Devil's Mountain, an old man with a goatee and seven or eight people stopped. In front of him was a woman with a good figure but slightly dark skin.
But besides them, there was a woman whose hands were tied, and this woman was Ning Beichen's senior sister Nangong Feiyan.
This dark-skinned woman walked up to Nangong Feiyan, smiling at first, then turning into a fierce look.
She slapped Nangong Feiyan on the face and said viciously.
"Nangong Feiyan, are you playing tricks? You have been taking us around this Devil's Mountain for more than ten days. When will you take me to the ruins of the Annan royal family?"
Nangong Feiyan was slapped, her face was burning, and she looked at her with gritted teeth. If his hands were not tied, he would have wanted to pounce on her and fight her to death.
No one thought of it.
This woman whom he thought was a good friend, after learning that she knew the ruins of the Annan royal family and was going to find Jiugong Ce there, she actually wanted to take it all for herself and secretly arranged for people from the Ruan family to plot against her.
"Bah! Ruan Jinzhu, you ruthless and unjust woman, you will die sooner or later!"
Nangong Feiyan spat at her, but she didn't hit her.
"Nangong Feiyan, we are friends, why are you so stubborn? As long as you lead me to the ruins of the Annan royal family and get what I want, I will definitely let you live."
Ruan Jinzhu looked fierce just now, but in the blink of an eye he turned smiling again, giving the impression that he was a mental patient.
"Wishful thinking, kill me if you can!"
Nangong Feiyan scolded her angrily.
"Jie Jie Jie... We are good friends, how could I kill you?"
"But, if you don't obey, then I can only scratch your face. And have you seen them? They will definitely be very interested in your body."
Ruan Jinzhu took out a sharp knife and placed it on Nangong Feiyan's face, saying with an evil expression.
Nangong Feiyan was shocked and a little panicked. She was not afraid of death, but this Ruan Jinzhu was a crazy woman and a psychopath.
If she doesn't agree to it, she will do what she wants without hesitation.
Looking at the seven or eight men with evil looks in their eyes, Nangong Feiyan was still frightened and had to soften her tone.
"Follow the heavy fog in front of you and you'll be there through a trail."
"Great, I knew you would definitely promise me. After all, we are good sisters, right?"
Ruan Jinzhu withdrew the sharp knife from Nangong Feiyan's face and said with great satisfaction.
Nangong Feiyan's face darkened, as if she was resigned to her fate.
It's not that she doesn't want to resist, and Ruan Jinzhu is no match for her.