The breath of Xiaoyao Changsheng gradually came and went, and the whole body and mind of Xiaoyao Changsheng began to enter the realm of nothingness and selflessness, and the vitality around the body was sucked into the eight veins of the body by Xiaoyao Changsheng's crazy and greedy sucking, and as time passed, the fatigue of Xiaoyao Changsheng's super overdraft during the day gradually disappeared, and was replaced by energetic excitement.

The field cultivation a few days ago made Xiaoyao Changsheng a little alert even in his sleep, and now, even if he entered a dormant state, once there was a wind and grass, it would also make his spiritual sense sense the breath of danger in advance.

The night is getting deeper.

The space around Xiaoyao Changsheng's body has undergone subtle changes, wisps of turbid qi have converged into a mist, gradually rippling away, and the pores around the body, as soon as they come into contact with the gathered vitality, they open their mouths like babies and continue to absorb them.

More Yuan Qi, following the breath of the Immortal Life, entered the sea of energy qi, and was infused into the Yuan Qi Cyclone one by one, becoming the purest energy in the Yuan Qi Cyclone.

In the middle of the night, yin and yang alternate, and the cultivation of free immortality becomes smoother, and some vitality only needs to pass through a few special meridians to convert the vitality into energy, so that the cultivation of free immortality does not have the slightest stagnation, until the sky is light.

After the exploration of the spiritual vision, the free immortal could clearly see the spirit whirlpool above the sea of energy qi, which had reached a state of fullness and saturation, and as long as there was an opportunity, he could break through to the Five Treasure Warriors.

The seal knot in his hand slowly disappeared, and the eyes and face of the free immortal slowly opened, and in the dark eyes, a golden thunder glow mixed with a white lightning glow swirled for a while, and finally, it slowly disappeared to the deepest part of a certain place.

Exhaled a long breath of turbidity, Xiaoyao Changsheng slowly retracted, his body moved, up and down his body, there was a crackling sound, and in his body, a faint thunderous roar continued to echo, ready to come out.

"This kind of cultivation is really good, at this pace, I want to reach the realm of a spirit master, I'm afraid it will be a lot earlier than expected. Standing up, Xiao Yao Changsheng looked out and smiled, the smile on his face was as bright as the sun.

Immortal walked out of the room and walked towards the Mourning Hall.

Today is the day of the Soul Catcher.

In the Soul Hunting Hall, there were already dozens of disciples sitting cross-legged, and these disciples could be described as a variety of disciples, including registered disciples, outer disciples, inner disciples, and true disciples.

These disciples, even if they are the registered disciples with the lowest status and weakest strength, once they get out of the Spirit Hunting Castle, they are also the objects of competition by some small sects, although they are not Tongyuan Masters, but because of their special physical attributes and Yuan Soul perception, they will also minimize the casualties of the Spirit Catching Team.

The true disciple sitting at the front, his eyes above the top and his unbeatable smile made the disciples behind him look at him and had to admit his own gap.

Xiaoyao Changsheng came to the place where there were only three registered disciples in the last row, and sat down in an orderly manner, waiting for Master Han's arrival.

Bang dang!

The door was kicked open, and Master Han's figure appeared at the door.

Master Han's eyes swept in front of all the disciples and said: "Boys, today's spirit hunting is still the old rule, feng shui takes turns, today it is the turn of the true disciple Gao Xiang, the inner disciple Tao Qian, the outer disciple Hong Xiuyi, and the registered disciple Xiaoyao Changsheng, okay, don't talk nonsense, it's time to go, let's get out of the way." ”

Xiaoyao Changsheng followed behind several martial artists who were named, and followed Master Han's footsteps to the practice ground.

On the training ground, a spirit-catching cavalry was already ready to go, with a spirit-catching banner, hunting in the wind.

"Let's go!" With Master Han's order, all the spirit catching cavalry whistled and marched towards the central part of the Kunlun Mountain Range.

In the silent jungle, the spirit hunter cavalry spurred beasts, a pair of cheetah-like eyes vigilantly watched every grass and tree, even the darkest and most secret places will not let go, every warrior's ears, like rabbits, do not let go of every place within the reach of the ear, these well-trained spirit hunting cavalry, really reached the six ways of sight, ears and ears, the weapons in their hands, but also by them out of a cold sweat, ready to deal with all sudden dangers.

These spirit hunters are all old oilmen who have been in the Kunlun Mountains for many years, and they have already formed an inherent tacit understanding between them through cooperation again and again, and between them, there is no need for gestures, danger and safety signals, and a look can express everything, which is the experience of the spirit hunting cavalry.

This kind of experience has been tempered a lot, and on their bodies and faces, the scars left by the test of blood and fire can best show their strength.

In the crowd, the carefree immortal with the colorful disc on his back, every step he takes, he needs to pay more foot strength than others, fortunately, after a period of beating, the current Xiaoyao Changsheng has enough energy to deal with the sadism of the colorful disc.

With a slight gasp, Xiao Yao Changsheng wiped the sweat oozing from his forehead, swept the warriors around him, and followed his footsteps closely.

On the back of the unicorn, Master Han, whose eyes were narrow, radiated the visit of the Yuan Soul, gradually looking for the traces of the spirit beast hidden in the dense forest.

"Everyone pay attention, there are thirteen shadowless black snakes in front, there is no yuan core, go west fifty steps, bypass them, and then go south. At a certain moment, Master Han's eyes made the spirit hunters behind him change their routes.

For these spirit hunters, they are not willing to spend time and energy on killing useless spirit beasts, there are countless spirit beasts in the Kunlun Mountain Range, and they can't kill people even if they are exhausted, so with the guidance of the Tongyuan Division, the Yuan Core they want can be obtained in the shortest time with the least effort.

"Everyone, pay attention, thirty steps ahead, three blood and fire wolves, only need to hunt the one with the yellow forehead stripes. "After about a stick of incense, Master Han's palm was cut off, and the message was transmitted again.

All the warriors had their hearts in their hearts and shot towards their targets, and in the void, the sound waves of five notes spread out from everyone's lips.

Approaching, under an ancient tree, three blood fire wolves squatted under the tree, with a confused look in their eyes, obviously, they had been controlled by the sound waves of the five notes, and saw these spirit hunters flying like lightning, and the three blood fire wolves were motionless.

Click!

The spirit hunter who arrived first went down with a whip and smashed the head of the blood fire wolf, and then, with a knife in his stomach, a blood-red yuan core fell into the hands of this spirit hunter, and the two blood fire wolves next to him were splashed by the blood of the dead blood fire wolf, but they looked straight ahead indifferently.

The control of these five notes is really powerful.

Here, the Yuan Soul Induction of Xiaoyao Changsheng did not dare to release it, he didn't want to be discovered by Master Han, so in the crowd, Xiaoyao Changsheng was also happy to be an idler.

All the Spirit Hunters bypassed the two Blood and Fire Wolves and headed for the depths.

Adjacent to a chaotic stone forest.

Master Han's eyes were once again passed to the Spirit Hunter Cavalry, "Ahead, on the top of the stone forest, there are twenty-three red-crowned red birds, and they choose to start with a white line under their chests. ”

In accordance with Master Han's will, some of the warriors played the five-note note, and the other part of the warriors swooped down on the red-crowned red bird like lightning, and bombarded the spirit beast with a white line under the chest, and one by one the yuan cores fell into the hands of the soul hunter cavalry accurately.

On the stone forest, the blood is shocking, but those red-crowned red birds that have not been hunted seem to turn a blind eye to this, in their dark brown eyes, there is a state of intoxication, even if the sword light and sword shadow shine in front of them, they will not dodge, as if they have been enchanted.

The speed of hunting the Yuan Core like this really made Xiaoyao Changsheng smack his tongue, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought it was a fantasy, although there was a world of difference between this Tongyuan Master and the Five Elements Master, but the magic power shown still made Xiaoyao Changsheng have to be impressed.

In the past, he also obtained the Yuan Core, which seemed to be easy to come by, but in fact, it was a natural success, because while obtaining this Yuan Core, it also consumed some of the power of the Yuan Soul of the Immortal Life.

The spirit hunting cavalry marched all the way in depth, and when they met the spirit beasts of the ground level, they shot when they should shoot, and when they met the high-level spirit beasts, they took a detour when they should make a detour, and when they arrived at a small Tianchi, they saw that it was getting late, and the whole team stopped.

"Master Han, we have obtained a total of three hundred and fifty-nine Yuan Cores, and if we continue like this, we will be able to obtain a thousand Yuan Cores in less than three days. Lying lazily on a big rock, Master Han listened to the report of Gao Xiang, a true disciple of the true lineage, and finally squeezed out a smile on his cold face.

Squatting on the edge of the pool, Xiaoyao Changsheng drank a few sips of water, washed his face, slowly returned to the back of the team, sat down quietly, took off the wine gourd, and began to drink lightly, in order to relieve the fatigue of his body.

"Hey, new boy, don't know the rules, bring the wine. The outer disciple Hong Xiuyi came over, snatched the wine gourd from Xiaoyao Changsheng's hand, and then stumbled and fell to the ground, and the wine gourd in his hand rolled to the side.

"What the hell is this, how is it heavier than Jinding, damn it, Lao Tzu has met a ghost?" Looking at the wine gourd in front of her, Hong Xiuyi's face was ashamed for a while, and she never dared to touch the wine gourd again.

"Useless things!" Tao Qian scolded, came over slowly, squatted down, reached out to get the wine gourd, the wine gourd was not lifted, the whole person stumbled, and almost fell on his back, but fortunately, he reacted in time, and thrust his feet into the ground, and finally stabilized his body in embarrassment.

Tao Qian, whose face was red and white for a while, turned his head, looked at the smiling Xiaoyao Changsheng, and said angrily: "Boy, what do you mean?"