Su Fu returned to his cave stars.

The black, rust-covered iron monument was taken out from the storage space of the black card.

I originally wanted to find a monument, but I didn't expect that the monument Cang Yunyue would have been ready.

Grasping the iron monument, Su Fu took a deep breath and began to think about the practice method of "The Negative Monument".

Rumble!

This heavy iron monument was suddenly grabbed by Su Fu with one hand.

On Su Fu's arm, his muscles were twisted and his veins were covered with blue veins.

Bang!

The iron monument fell on his back, and Su Fu was involuntarily circulating the "Everything Sutra" and the terrifying qi and blood in his body boiled, like boiling boiling water, and the gulp was constantly boiling.

"So heavy!"

Su Fu's eyes set.

Although this iron monument looks only the size of a coffin board, it is extremely heavy when carried.

He has never been raised in height, and he carries an iron monument, and his qi and blood continue to pour into the iron monument along his body.

The iron monument is nurtured by the practice method of "The Uncle Monument".

As the qi and blood pour in, the iron monument became heavier and heavier.

Su Fu even made it very difficult for him to take a step.

And on the iron monument, the rust began to shake off.

Taking a lunge and standing in the stars in the cave, Su Fu carried an iron monument on his back, and his whole body was boiling like burning charcoal.

The power of qi and blood is like a river that flows into the vast sea, constantly pouring into the iron monument.

This process lasted about half a day.

Su Fu's whole body was soaked in sweat, and every cell was trembling gently.

Even with the power of the twelve images, Su Fu felt extremely heavy.

However, the benefits are also obvious.

As the body was consumed to the extreme, Su Fu's body became extremely hungry, swallowing the energy in the space with big mouthfuls, pouring into the cells, enhancing the body.

Su Fu poured scare juice into his mouth, and his whole body was like a piece of iron, suffering from thousands of forgings.

Xiao Meng floated in the air, blinking her big eyes, staring at the black iron monument on Su Fu's back, and was also solemn.

"This "Negative Stele" is definitely not an ordinary tactic. It is not like an ordinary tactic. It is a skill to truly sublimate the strength of the body. You may feel a little uncomfortable at first, but after you get familiar with it... the effect of this tactic will be truly reflected."

Xiao Meng kept smacking her tongue.

Judging from her memory in her previous life, this tactic is extremely powerful.

After Su Fu consumed his qi and blood, he did not continue to operate the practice method of "Negative Stele".

The oppressiveness of the iron monument has been completely maintained to a certain extent.

It is nourished once a day, and each time it nourishes the body will reach its limit.

This practice method is indeed a bit extreme.

This made Su Fu move forward with a load every day.

On the first day, Su Fu carried an iron monument and could not even control the strength of his body.

With one foot, the earth was shaking, and the stars in the cave were trembling, which caused many geniuses around to look at each other.

The next day, he finally got used to the iron monument he had cultivated, and poured blood into him again. The weight of the iron monument changed again, and Su Fu could no longer control his strength.

For five consecutive days, Su Fucai completely got used to the days of carrying iron monuments.

There will be no problem of imbalance in power due to the influx of qi and blood.

However, Su Fu felt that the energy was being consumed all the time.

Carrying an iron monument, Xiao Meng is sitting on the iron monument, eating spiritual fruit happily.

The cat girl was still lying on Su Fu's shoulder and fell asleep lazily.

Wearing the rainy pear blossom gloves, Mentor Cang said that the gloves were constructed from one million short shuttles.

Su Fu felt a movement.

The silver gloves in his hand suddenly floated like cow hair, and short shuttles as thin as cow hair floated around Su Fu's body.

There are more than 600, and it is enough to control these more than 600 short shuttles with Su Fu's current perception.

Carrying an iron monument.

Su Fu stood there.

He narrowed his eyes, raised his hand, and his five fingers pounded.

Perception swept like a storm.

The star space in the cave sky in front of me suddenly became twisted, and silver threads were densely spread among them, forming a strange field.

Xiaomeng was a little curious.

Throw out a spiritual fruit in your hand and throw it into the field.

Puff!

The spirit fruit just fell into it and was cut into a lot of residues, and even the hard shell turned into residues.

"This thing...is very powerful!"

Xiao Meng's eyes lit up, which was even more terrifying than Jiulong Shuttle.

This field does not depend on the explosion of power, but on its cutting power, as if it can cut everything.

Su Fu then mainly used the old Yin pen, and a black light was wrapped in the silver color, making him look even more weird.

This dream killing field does not have a gorgeous explosion or a terrible roar.

It was silent, if you didn't pay attention, you didn't know the power of cutting.

It's compared with old Yinbi.

Traveling at home is a must for people with darkness.

Su Fu raised his hand.

Short shuttles as thin as cow's hair all gathered into the gloves.

When wearing gloves on your hands, there is no sense of barrier.

"This thing...is really good."

Su Fu took a deep breath.

After practicing "The Debunking Stele" for three days, practicing "Dream Killing Field" for three days, six days passed.

During these six days, Su Fu practiced tactics during the day, sank into the black card space at night, practicing the eighteen levels of hell nightmare. Now the sixth nightmare, the copper pillar nightmare is gradually mastering and improving.

With the shock juice, Su Fu's cultivation speed soared.

My body has grown a lot in these days without realizing it.

The thirteen ancient divine elephants successfully gathered.

As for perception, the growth was also obvious. The perception reached 430,000. In six days, combined with the shock juice, the perception increased by 30,000 points, and the speed was not slow.

However, this speed cannot be maintained forever.

Su Fu's two-star scare juice has not much reserves, and Samsung's scare juice is even less.

Therefore, it is impossible to rely on scare juice alone.

Moreover, Xiao Meng and Xiao Nu, both women, need juice to be fed.

This state of not being able to make ends meet made Su Fu very anxious.

Open your eyes.

A strong blood surged.

far away.

Huang Tao was covered in blood, and several holes were pierced through his body. As he walked, the blood trembled and dripped onto the ground.

After glanced at Su Fu sitting cross-legged on the cave sky, Huang Tao nodded.

He came back from the virtual battlefield, and for this wave, he almost died in it for resources.

Too much time wasted, but there are still some gains.

Seeing Huang Tao covered in blood passing by, Su Fu's heart was also slightly shocked.

In just a few days, Huang Tao's cultivation seemed to have reached a higher level, much stronger than before.
To be continued...