The quiet night slipped by, and when the sky was just dawning on the second day, Jun Qianluo, who was sleeping, opened his eyes on time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a night of deep sleep, the exhaustion that came out of the bones in the body has been completely annihilated, replaced by the vigorous vitality.

Sitting up cross-legged from the bed, Jun Qianluo's hands knotted the seal of cultivation, and slowly closed his eyes again, early in the morning, it is the best time to cultivate vitality, cultivating vitality, like a boat, if you don't advance, you will retreat, only by persevering, can you have the success of taking off the cocoon and turning into a butterfly.

As Jun Qianluo's breathing gradually stabilized, the calm space around him suddenly rose like water waves, faint waves, and wisps of vitality seeped out from the space.

After such a high-intensity workout yesterday, Jun Qianluo's skin at this time is like a sponge, as soon as it comes into contact with the vitality hovering beside him, countless pores, he will scramble to open and close first, and swallow the wisps of vitality greedily.

When the pores of his body were greedily devoured, most of the vitality followed Jun Qianluo's breath and burrowed into his body, and after refining through the specific veins of several exercises, it was slowly stored by Jun Qianluo into the small cyclone that was constantly hanging.

The cultivation of Yuan Qi lasted for nearly an hour, and after the sunlight outside the window illuminated the room, Jun Qianluo slowly finished his work, the seal knot in his hand dispersed, and a mouthful of dull turbidity was spit out by a long spit.

The eyelids gradually opened, and in the dark eyes, a pale yellow light passed, and after a moment, it was hidden in the deepest part of the eyes.

"At this pace, I'm afraid that in another half a month, I will be able to become a martial artist in the late stage of the Martial Spirit Realm, right? Unexpectedly, the effect of this penance is really good. Stretching his waist, listening to the crackling sound coming from his body, Jun Qianluo's face raised a satisfied smile.

"Today, I'm going to enter the Demon Beast Mountain Range."

Jumping off the bed, Jun Qian fell into the room and washed up briefly, and then walked to the bedside, staring at the strange black giant sword with some helpless eyes.

His legs slowly curled, Jun Qianluo exhaled deeply, his palms were slightly bent, like eagle claws, firmly grasping the hilt of the sword, stepping on the ground with heavy soles, and shouting: "Get up!" ”

Under the operation of Jun Qianluo's vitality, the strength of his arms was almost enough to smash the giant tree, but using this power on this strange giant sword could only slowly lift it off the ground.

The body bent slightly, Jun Qianluo's face turned red, his breathing became more and more rapid, and he let out a low cry again, the giant sword was finally thrown on his back, and suddenly, his body sank down violently, but fortunately, Jun Qianluo was prepared, gritted his teeth, and after a while, his body finally straightened up gradually.

"Damn, it's terrifying..."Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Jun Qianluo grinned bitterly.

Patting the black giant sword behind him with his palm, Jun Qianluo walked out of the room again, after a few days of adaptation, even if he walked with the giant sword on his back now, it would not be like before, every time he landed, the ground would shake.

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In the Demon Beast Mountain Range, the demon beasts are rampant, there are many dangers, and walking alone in them is the most vulnerable to the attack of the demon beasts, so the hunters who generally enter the mountain, except for some masters who are bold, most of the others enter in groups.

With Jun Qianluo's current strength, he can deal with a first-order demon beast at most, so he has no ability at all, and he is rampage through the demon beast mountain range alone.

Of course, this is the premise that excludes Nan Yega's help.

However, on the day of the beginning of the penance, Nan Yejia said that in the days of penance, unless Jun Qianluo suffers from a fatal danger that endangers his life, otherwise, he will not solve any troubles for Jun Qianluo again, that is to say, in the days to come, even if Jun Qianluo has the hole card of Nan Yejia, it cannot be used casually, and all the troubles must rely on himself!

And in this regard, although Jun Qianluo was very distressed, he had no choice but to accept it, he knew that Nan Yejia did this because he was afraid that under his constant protection, he would lose his vigilance against the crisis sooner or later.

A young eagle hiding under the wings of the mother eagle is always difficult to really fight in the sky, and only when it is in danger can it burst its potential and finally smile at the sky!

Nan Yejia didn't want Jun Qianluo to become a young eagle hiding behind him, so he had to let Jun Qianluo understand his situation.

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After walking the street, Jun Qianluo came to another exit of the town, and this is also the entrance to the Demon Beast Mountain Range.

At the gate of the town, there are already many hunters gathered here, shouting one after another, constantly beckoning the lone hunters who want to enter the mountain.

The hunters in the town are roughly divided into three kinds, one is the hunters who have formed a strict organization, this kind of hunters, there are only three in Qingling Town, the number of people is about 100 people, and most of the strength of the members is above the early stage of the Martial Spirit Realm, and it is said that the leaders of the three hunters are all strong people at the level of the Martial Source Realm, and they can be said to be one of the most powerful forces in Qingling Town.

The second type of hunter is some temporary hunter team, which is generally disbanded after completing a mission, and the degree of trust and cooperation between each other is far less than that of regular hunters.

The third type of hunter is those hunters who walk alone, and these people generally have a few life-saving hole cards.

At this time, these shouting hunters at the entrance of the town belong to the second type.

Standing in a corner, Jun Qianluo did not immediately go to join the hunter team, but secretly observed which temporary team looked more rigorous, after all, in the dangerous Demon Beast Mountain Range, any negligence might lead to the tragedy of the group's annihilation.

When Jun Qianluo was looking for Ruyi's team, there was a sudden commotion at the gate of the town, and an excited shout rang out: "The Ten Thousand Array Fang is going to enter the Demon Beast Mountain Range to collect formation materials, and there are also Ziwei Array Immortals, the quota is only fifty, and the strength must be above the middle stage of the Martial Spirit Realm, everyone hurry up!" ”

The shouting made the noisy town gate slightly silent, and after a while, everyone looked at each other for a while, and the hunter who thought that he had met the conditions immediately rushed towards the middle-aged man dressed in the costume of the Ten Thousand Arrays.

Looking at the hunters who suddenly went crazy in a daze, Jun Qianluo blinked his eyes, and groaned for a moment, and even squeezed into the crowd with all his might.

With such a large number of people entering the Demon Beast Mountain Range, ordinary demon beasts would definitely not dare to attack easily, so their lives would be a little more secure, as long as they found a remote and safe place to cultivate on the way, they would be able to leave this team with confidence.

Yesterday when I was in Wanzhenfang, what the clerk said was true, the name of Ziwei Array Immortal, in this Qingling Town, is simply more effective than anything else, fifty places, almost let everyone grab their heads, but Jun Qianluo relied on the advantage of a small body and agility, but he also rushed to the front.

"There's one last spot!" The middle-aged man raised the parchment roll in his hand with a smile and smiled at the crowd.

"Me!" The young man's slightly immature voice, with a little panting, sounded in front of the middle-aged man.

"Huh?" Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, who looked to be no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Little brother, our condition is that we need a martial artist in the middle of the martial spirit realm at the very least!" The middle-aged man especially emphasized the five words of the middle stage of the martial spirit realm, obviously, he did not believe that this young man who was only in his teens had met the conditions.

"Where did the little doll come from? The hair didn't grow together, so it came out and swayed! ”

"Kid flash aside, don't waste the uncle's time!"

Seeing that the last place was snatched by a teenager, the hunter on the periphery suddenly cursed.

As if he had never heard of these insults, the young man took two steps forward, walked in front of a tree trunk that was full of two arms, his fists clenched suddenly, and the pale yellow vitality was like a faint light curtain, covering the fists, slightly silent, and the young man shouted lowly, and his fists were mixed with fierce energy, and smashed the trunk.

"Click."

With a crisp sound, the rather thick trunk of the tree creaked to the ground and splashed dust on the ground under the stunned gaze of everyone.

"That should be enough, right?"

Clapping his hands, Jun Qianluo smiled at the stunned middle-aged man.

"Tsk, the little brother's talent is really strong, at a young age, he has cultivated to the middle stage of the Martial Spirit Realm, he is simply a genius." Nodding in amazement, the middle-aged man smiled at Jun Qianluo and said: "Okay, the last person, it's you, the hunter's reward is five hundred crystals, escorting us back and forth to the safety of the Wanzhenfang collection formation team, I will pay you half of the crystals first, and the other half will only be paid when you come back." ”

"Okay." Smiling and nodding, Jun Qianluo didn't care about the five hundred crystal yuan honorarium, he just needed this team to find a safe enough place for himself to cultivate.

Seeing that the last place was taken away by this little guy who came out of nowhere, the hunters who were watching around suddenly had to leave in a huff, but after leaving, they didn't forget to cast some strange glances at Jun Qianluo.

Being able to become a mid-martial artist in the middle of the Martial Spirit Realm at the age of seventeen or eighteen is quite rare in this Qingling Town!

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