In a forest in Yunqi Continent, Jiang Weitian, who had just had most of his blood absorbed, was now waiting with a sharp gaze for an opportunity to come.

However, he waited for a long time, but except for a few birds flying over his head, none of the treasures promised by the fragments appeared.

Jiang Weitian was very angry as he thought he was being cheated. He got up and prepared to have a good talk with Fragment.

He has been living in poverty for so many years and finally got the promise, but why is there no movement for so long?

Did this fragment play tricks on him?

Jiang Weitian's face was full of anger. He tore open the healed wound on his calf and took out the fragments that had turned into beads.

The black beads were stained with bright red blood, and the round beads were covered with red lines.

Can such a small bead really help him become a strong man?

Jiang Weitian was once again deeply suspicious.

He leaned in front of the bead and stared fiercely at the head pattern inside. "Didn't you say I would have an opportunity? Where is this opportunity?"

"I've raised you for over ten years, and this is how you repay me?"

As soon as Jiang Weitian finished his threat, the pattern on his head opened one eye and threw a line of words into the sky.

“When opportunity strikes, seize it.”

"Opportunity? Where is it?"

Jiang Weitian stood up hurriedly and looked around.

He was so anxious that he didn't notice that the moment he raised his eyes, the Fortune-Devouring Pearl instantly absorbed the spiritual energy of the entire surrounding forest.

Once the spiritual energy was absorbed, all the animals and plants in the forest disappeared in an instant.

When Jiang Weitian wasn't paying attention, the Luck-Devouring Pearl dropped a dozen spiritual herbs and several pills under a tree.

When Jiang Weitian looked here, he was indeed attracted by these things.

Immediately, regardless of his suddenly weak body, he crawled to the tree and took the spiritual herbs and pills into his arms.

"Mine, mine, all mine."

Jiang Weitian was so excited that he didn't pay any attention to the surrounding situation. He was just indulging in the fantasy of becoming a strong man.

He would first use spiritual herbs to cleanse his marrow and strengthen his bones, and then take elixirs to rebuild his meridians.

When he starts practicing, that will be the day those people are destroyed.

At that time, he would make those who had bullied him crawl at his feet one by one, and watch their flesh and blood being cut off by him one by one.

Jiang Weitian smiled sinisterly and licked his lips with his pale tongue.

How delicious would the flesh and blood of a spiritual being be?

He picked up the largest herb at random, crushed it into juice between his hands.

The dark green spiritual herb was roughly kneaded into a ball, and then turned into bright red juice that flowed out of his hands.

Jiang Weitian quickly raised his head and put the juice into his mouth.

As soon as the bright red juice entered his mouth, a strong smell of rust filled his mouth.

Jiang Weitian opened his eyes in confusion and smacked his lips twice carefully.

Why does the taste of this spiritual herb resemble blood so much?

After hiding for so many years, Jiang Weitian basically relied on the carcasses of various animals for survival in the mountains.

Sometimes when he couldn't find any water, he would quench his thirst with animal blood.

The taste of this spiritual herb was too familiar, so familiar that Jiang Weitian knew it was not animal blood as soon as he took a sip.

Animal blood generally has a fishy smell, but this juice has a sweet taste with the flavor of meat.

Jiang Weitian was very worried and puzzled. Could it be that he hadn't eaten meat for too long?

He quickly swallowed the juice in his hand, then leaned against the tree, closed his eyes and waited for the medicine to take effect.

But he waited and waited, until it was almost dark, but he didn't see any changes in his body.

He suspected that he had been cheated and suddenly became furious. He opened his eyes and went to settle the score with Zhuzi.

Jiang Weitian looks easy to bully, doesn't he? How dare you, a jerk, keep playing tricks on him. Do you really think he has no ability?

Angrily, Jiang Weitian picked up a stone from the side and wanted to smash the broken bead.

As soon as he raised his arm, a sharp pain suddenly shot through his body.

Jiang Weitian looked down and found that his entire right hand had become a bloody mess without him knowing when.

The skin on his right arm was covered in blood, his muscles and bones were clearly visible, and a pulsating blood vessel was spurting out dark red blood.

His mouth and face were already covered in spurted blood.

Not only that, the flesh and blood on his legs had been torn off at some point, leaving only two bare bones exposed.

"ah!!!!!"

Jiang Weitian screamed and touched his legs in horror.

His legs!!!

How did his legs become like this?

Didn’t he just eat a spiritual herb? How did it turn out like this?

Oh, right, spiritual herbs.

Jiang Weitian thought of the spiritual herb in his arms and hurriedly took it out with his intact left hand.

As soon as the spiritual herb appeared, he was instantly frightened by the scene before him and his eyes went dark.

Where are the spiritual herbs and elixirs? Why did it suddenly turn into a bone blade?

Where did his spiritual herbs and pills go?

"Zhu Zi, where are you? What does this mean? I ask you what this means?"

Jiang Weitian opened his bloodshot eyes wide, searching for the Fortune-Devouring Pearl with a murderous look.

He wondered why the spiritual herb had a bloody smell, and it turned out that he had drunk his own blood.

Damn Zhuzi, not only did he lie to him for more than ten years, but he even lied to him again in the end.

Come out here, or I’ll kill you.

Jiang Weitian quickly found the bead hidden in the bushes. His eyes turned cold and he picked up a stone and threw it at it.

He was smashing things and cursing at the same time.

"Damn beads, damn scum, you are just like those bitches, a liar. Let you look down on me, let you laugh at me, die, all of you die."

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