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Entering the Evil Mountain Range, Wang Tianhao knew how big this mountain range really was, and under the premise that the spiritual sense could not use all of it, it would simply end forever like drinking the ocean.

It was about ten o'clock in the evening, the moonlight and coolness filled the heaven and earth, and the roar of the spirit beasts in the primeval jungle was all over the four fields, and ordinary people would be frightened if they heard it.

Looking for a day to no avail, Wang Tianhao looked for a cave to rest, in the Evil Mountain Range, there are many caves suitable for human habitation, and there are even fire coals and ashes in it, at a glance, you can know that someone has lived there, it should be a mercenary group, in the case of poor strength, it is difficult to move at night, so you can only find a place to rest.

And at the entrance of the cave, there are a few big stones, just enough to plug the gap, I have to say, in the evil mountain range, rest at night, it is not possible to be defenseless, those stones can block the entrance of the cave, spirit beasts or anything can't enter, even if they force in, it will disturb the monks inside.

The spiritual sense danced, and the stones piled up at the entrance of the cave covered the gap, Wang Tianhao was not afraid of spirit beasts or anything, the main thing was that he wanted to do alchemy, if he was seen by ordinary monks, even if he didn't bother, he would be in an uncertain mood.

Sitting cross-legged beside the fire, Wang Tianhao took out the furnace ding, and the spirit grass was also neatly prepared, wanting to improve the alchemy technique As far as he knew, only by constantly refining and refining could he have the opportunity to improve, so as to advance and refine a higher-grade elixir.

Now the third-grade pill can't be refined, he can only start refining the blood pill, although it is the raw material of the high-grade pill, but it can refine the second-grade pill, so it can be regarded as a second-level alchemist.

Without thinking about it, the floating slaughter burned the sky and turned into action, the black flame burst out of the palm, and the alchemy began.

The sporadic light outside the cave flickered, but the ground level spirit beasts passing by did not dare to act rashly, and Wang Tianhao's spiritual sense had been spreading within a hundred meters, and the scenery outside the cave was completely reflected in his mind.

As for the spirit beasts, I have also seen a few, all of them are low-level of the Yellow Order, and they have no value at all, the spirit beasts' sensing ability is very strong, and when they feel the spiritual consciousness permeating the heavens and the earth, they retreat far away.

One night passed in a hurry, early in the morning, the ten pieces at the entrance of the cave slowly shook and fell to the side, Wang Tianhao walked out of it in high spirits, with a faint smile on his face, last night he successfully refined five pills, two pills of centering pills, three pills of blood transformation, because in the wild, while beware of danger, while focusing on alchemy, the hardships can be imagined.

However, it is precisely because of this state that it will be of significant help to alchemy in the future, but it is not easy to find.

For the fifteen second-grade pills on his body, to Wang Tianhao, it was simply useless, except for being able to sell, there was no help for himself, and the only thing that could help himself was the four-grade pill that fused with the spirit beast inner pill.

It's a pity that it's too early to imagine the four-pinned pill now, and even the juice of the three-pinned pill can't be refined.

With a deep sigh, Wang Tianhao walked towards the lush primeval jungle, and in four days, he couldn't find a few people in Shijia Village, so he went into the depths of the mountain range, which was his goal.

Walking leisurely in the jungle, suddenly an exclamation resounded through the four fields: "Ah!! ”

With a frown, Wang Tianhao immediately urged his spiritual power, and his figure rushed out hundreds of meters in a slight movement, and at this moment in front of him was a plain grassland the size of a football field.

Jingling! Drink!

The sound of the fight spread from the plain in an instant, but the four monks on the grass were using their martial arts to fight against a group of fierce blood wolves, for the blood wolf, Wang Tianhao was no stranger, there were three in Xiao Qing's library pavilion, but at this time on the plain was a group of people, their fangs were fiercely open, and their eyes were blood-red and angry at the mercenary group in front of them.

There were not only four people on the plain, but also a group of seven-person mercenary teams, all of whom were cultivated around the innate, and three of them were torn by blood wolves on the ground, and the red blood stained the plain a bloody red.

Seeing the four people fighting in front of the wolf pack, Wang Tianhao's smile spread, isn't that the four Shi Wan he is looking for, the rest of the seven people are dressed in mercenary group clothes, it should be other teams, count the wolf pack, there are at least more than thirty blood wolves.

The three people who died should have belonged to the strange mercenary group, this blood wolf is usually infested in groups, and its body can be ignored except for the value of the fur, but if you can get a young blood wolf and bring it back, the price will be much higher.

In the Evil Mountain Range, the last thing the mercenary group wants to hunt is the blood wolf, which is of low value, and this spirit beast is infested in groups, at least twenty.

After a closer look, Wang Tianhao found the problem, in the seven-person mercenary group, an innate martial artist was protected by several people, holding two young blood wolves in his arms.

In this regard, Wang Tianhao can only hehe, the strength of this group of blood wolves can at least be compared to the congenital, and the leading one is relatively large, and it almost broke through to the Xuan Level, which can be compared to the realm of selflessness.

This mercenary group focused on the blood wolf cubs, thinking that it had the ability to defuse the wolves, but it turned out that three team members died, and if the rest of the fighting power was exhausted, I am afraid they would have to stop eating here.

Shi Wan's four people, it is estimated that they were passing by here, and when they saw these people being besieged, they wanted to come up to help, but it was a pity, in the face of as many as thirty wolves, it was estimated that these eleven people alone could only flee for their lives.

After watching for a while, Wang Tianhao couldn't help but nodded, Shi Wan and the four of them have been with each other all year round, and the same is true for cultivation, and the tacit understanding formed between them is needless to say.

If one person is attacked, the other three will find a way to break the siege and form a solid copper wall, and the attack and defense will be easy.

On the other hand, the strange mercenary group, six people fought hard in front, one holding the blood wolf cub and constantly vigilant, at this time the blood was stained red, even if the cub was abandoned and escaped, the wolves would chase after it.

About ten minutes later, five of the thirty blood wolves fell, which made the blood wolves even more angry, the speed became faster and faster, and the strength of the attack was the same, even Shi Wan and the four of them were a little unable to bear it, not to mention the mercenary groups that were chased by the blood wolves first.

Suddenly, the variable rose, and I saw a tall blood wolf like a scalper with the breath of a cautious person, rushing out of the bushes in the distance, and at a glance, I knew that it was definitely the leader of this group of blood wolves, and the breath of a body actually reached the Xuan Rank, which was comparable to the realm of selflessness!

Seeing the leader coming, one of the equally tall she-wolves roared, as if it was a desolate roar, more like a message.

This Xuan-rank blood wolf, hearing the roar of the she-wolf, the fangs in his mouth were angry, his eyes trembled and blood-red, and he turned into an afterimage and ran wildly, and the target was the seven-person mercenary group!

While resisting the wolves, while observing the Xuan-rank blood wolves, the innate realms present were all dumbfounded, and the aura and anger that spread from the Xuan-rank blood wolves made them all tremble.