Just when the people of the Qingshan Demon Hunting Guild were cleaning up the mess of the battlefield, inside the Demon Beast Forest, a young man was fighting with a yellow dragon elephant, and this young man was none other than Qing Ming.

After he helped Limei and the others kill the thunder beast, he didn't show up to meet them, and in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he left directly after rescuing them.

The Yellow Dragon Elephant in front of him was about seven hundred years old, and although it was huge, it was not much difficult for Qing Ming to kill it. In the face of the Yellow Dragon Elephant's attack, Qing Ming did not dodge, but directly confronted it.

The moment Qing Ming's fist came into contact with the Yellow Dragon Elephant's huge body, Qing Ming used the spiritual power in his body to break through the Yellow Dragon Elephant's defense. I saw that the huge body of the Yellow Dragon Elephant flew out upside down, convulsed a few times on the ground, and completely lost its breath.

Qing Ming waved his fist, and a paralyzing feeling hit his whole body, Qing Ming let out a long sigh, it seems that his physical strength is still very weak, although he has passed the body refining realm, but for him now, he is not too satisfied.

Slowly walking to the corpse of the Yellow Dragon Elephant, he drew out the Blue Shadow Sword and stabbed towards the huge body of the demon beast. After a while, Qing Ming took out an egg-sized demon pill from it, glanced at it, and put it directly into the package he carried on his waist.

If he wants to break through, in addition to absorbing the spiritual energy in the air every day, the assistance of the demon pill is indispensable. The demon pill is the crystallization of the cultivation of demon beasts, and it also contains a large amount of spiritual energy, which is a necessary reserve energy source when breaking through.

In this way, Qing Ming stayed in the outer area of the Demon Beast Forest for seven days, in addition to cultivation every day, it was to hunt demon beasts, in the process of fighting with demon beasts, he learned a lot of things, only after experiencing the tempering of life and death, it was possible to achieve nirvana in the end. Qing Ming desperately needed to become stronger, so he was not afraid of any test, and even if the process was very difficult, he did not think of giving up.

Because he knows that the road of the strong is full of thorns, and only with the heart of a strong man and unremitting efforts can he overcome the thorns and go to the road of the strong.

Qing Ming stood up from the corpse of a demon beast, holding a demon pill in his hand, he glanced at it and then threw it into the bag around his waist.

And the bag was already bulging at this time, although every night, Qing Ming would take out the demon pills hunted during the day and use them for cultivation, and he could cultivate up to five pieces in one night, but Qing Ming's daily receipt was far more than five, so a situation of oversupply was formed.

Qing Ming originally planned not to hunt demon beasts, and waited until he finished absorbing the demon pill on his waist. But every time I moved, I couldn't stop at all, and after killing those demon beasts, I couldn't help but take out their demon pills, otherwise it would be a waste to stay on them.

What else can Qing Ming do, he is also very helpless! But after thinking about it, even if he can't absorb these demon pills, he can keep them and go to the auction house to exchange some martial arts, sword skills, and elixirs or something.

Thinking of this, he no longer dislikes the demon pill too much to spend.

In the past few days, he felt the aura in his body tumbling again, and he was obviously about to break through to the next realm. However, in order to achieve the best effect in the future, Qing Ming has been compressing the aura for several days to make it reach the best state.

After compressing for a few days in a row, it has finally reached a critical value, and today it is obvious, so he must find a place to break through to the realm of the middle level of martial arts. He vaguely remembered that when he broke through to a lower-level martial artist, it seemed to be two years ago. However, a series of things happened to Qing Ming during this period, which made him unable to cultivate well in those two years, and his cultivation did not rise but declined.

However, he also understood that every time he improved in the process of cultivation, he needed more and more aura, and the accumulation of time would become longer and longer. The more you get to the end, the more difficult the probability of breaking through, which is why the high-end powerhouses of the Shengyuan Empire are so rare.

In the past few days, in addition to the signs of a breakthrough in the Qing Ying itself, the Qing Ying Sword in his hand was also changing, and one night he found a trace of cyan cyclone emanating from the Qing Ying Sword, but before he could look closely, it disappeared. Qing Ming originally thought that it was his own illusion, and in the next few days, every time the moon fell, the sword body of the Qing Ying Sword would emit the same cyan cyclone, but the time for which the cyclone stayed was different each time.

There was indeed something wrong with the Green Shadow Sword, which reminded him of the words that the shepherd boy had told him that the sword was not so simple. The Qing Ying Sword has been with him for more than ten years, and there has never been any other changes, and he didn't expect that there would be some changes now.

Even if Qing Ming squeezed his head, he couldn't figure out the reason.

"No matter how much it is, no matter what changes happen to you, I will not abandon you. Qing Ming touched the green sword that had been with him for more than ten years, stopped talking, and galloped quickly in the northwest direction.

What he had to do now was to find a safe place to break through to the cultivation of a mid-level martial artist, and the reason why he was going that way was because he had found a hidden cave before, and that was where he was going......

Just as Qing Ming was looking for a cave in the Demon Beast Forest to complete the breakthrough, a group of people in the outer area of the forest were traveling in his direction. This is a group of six people, two women and four men, led by a middle-aged man, and the rest are of the same age, basically in their early twenties.

"Uncle Zhang, didn't you say that this is a paradise for demon beasts? Why haven't we even found a shadow of a demon beast until now? One of the young men named Luo Shi complained.

Their group is all from the Rock Cliff Sect in Southern Xinjiang, and its reputation is not as good as that of the Four Great Sects in Southern Xinjiang, because it rarely involves rivers and lakes and belongs to one of the hidden sects.

The middle-aged man who led the team was named Zhang Luan, an elder in the sect.

"Why, you won't be happy if you don't see the demon beast!" Zhang Luan looked at Luo Shi with a smile and said, "We shouldn't have gone deep into the hinterland of the forest now, it's normal not to see the demon beast."

"I heard that there is a small city called Los Angeles near this forest, which has been attacked by strange creatures, so I guess the rest of the forces will also send people to check it out," said a woman named Feng Die next to her.

"Feng Die is right, the high-level leaders in the sect also attach great importance to this matter, and when you finish your training, we can go and investigate," Zhang Luan said with a frown.

The rest of the people nodded one after another, and then galloped towards the interior of the Demon Beast Forest.

On the other side, a large number of people entered the area.

In the northwest of the Demon Beast Forest, a group of women in red robes attracted everyone's attention, not to mention the clothes on their bodies for the time being, just because they were all women and placed here could cause a sensation.

Seeing this, some cultivators whistled one after another, revealing a ruffian's face.

There are only five people in their group, but they are only seventeen or eighteen years old, and each of them can be said to be alluring in the country, with that red robe, they are simply fairies in the world

Each person is equipped with a different weapon around their waist, which makes people feel a little resolute in their softness, and it looks more different