This black snake was just a mid-level demon beast, and it was not Wang Qian's opponent at all.

A wisp of pale red gas floated out of the black snake's corpse, flew into the jade pendant, turned into green light, and was absorbed by Wang Gan.

Then, Wang Qian took out another rubber bottle and collected the essence blood of the black snake.

After returning to the supply base at night, you can also use the Purgatory Town Elephant Trick to refine the essence blood of demon beasts.

A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Gan's mouth, the jade pendant and the purgatory town elephant recipe were simply used to the fullest, and there was no waste at all.

Then Wang Qian continued to move forward, searching for the demon beast.

As he walked, suddenly a few drops of liquid fell on his face, some warm, some sticky.

"Is it raining?"

As soon as this thought arose, Wang Gan's eyes widened violently, and his face changed greatly.

Wrong.

How can raindrops carry temperature, and they are slimy.

A sense of crisis suddenly enveloped Wang Qian's heart, and his body instantly tensed, and his scalp became numb.

didn't have time to think about it, Wang Gan exerted his legs and shot out to the side.

Call!

The foul wind struck, and Wang Qian narrowly avoided it.

Wang Qian looked back and saw that a giant python with a body the thickness of a bucket was entrenched on an ancient tree, covered with dense scales, with a bloody mouth open, and saliva constantly dripping from between its teeth.

This is the Iron Scale Python, a top-notch high-level demon beast.

was too careless, Wang Qian was afraid for a while.

Even with his current physical fitness, if he is bitten by this big guy, he will probably be crippled.

The iron-scaled python looked at Wang Qian condescendingly, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

The iron scale python's eyes were cold, and he launched an attack first, his huge body fell to the ground, twisting rapidly, extremely flexible, extremely fast, and came to Wang Gan in a blink of an eye.

Wang Qian's expression was as usual, with his current strength, as long as it was a high-level demon beast, he was not afraid.

Between the lightning and flint, Wang Gan's arm exerted force, and a plum blossom fist blasted out, like a bamboo, and hit the neck of the iron-scaled python fiercely.

Bang.

The iron-scaled python was directly beaten by Wang Gan several meters away, breaking two big trees in a row.

Wang Gan exerted his strength with both feet, urged the eight directions, and pursued the victory.

Drawing out the sword to ward off evil spirits, the sword light flickered, and a sword style of Fufeng was used, stabbing at the seven inches of the iron scale python.

Poof, blood splattered.

The iron-scaled python wailed, and the sword of warding off evil spirits had already submerged into its body.

The iron-scaled python was hit hard by this, and its huge body continued to roll backwards, and the surrounding trees broke one after another, and the sound was terrifying.

Wang Gan's eyes froze, and he stepped forward, and another sword pierced the seven inches of the iron scale python, and then Wang Gan's wrist turned, and the sharp blade of the evil sword shattered the iron scale python's heart.

The iron-scaled python's eyes were full of despair, and after a few struggles, it turned into a corpse.

A wisp of reddish gas flew out from the corpse of the iron-scaled python and was absorbed by Wang Gan.

Wang Qian took out a nutrient solution and drank it, took out the essence blood and snake gall of the iron-scaled python, and turned to leave.

The jungle in front of us may have been fertile land in the past, but after the revival of the aura, it has now been ruined by demon beasts.

Wang Qian found a path with relatively low weeds and walked forward.

Walking through the field, Wang Qian came to a small county town in tatters.

Because of the demon beasts, the residents of the county town have long been forced to move out and have been abandoned for a long time.

"Poof. ”

Wang Qian took out the sword to ward off evil spirits, separated the limbs of a blood-haired dog, took out four hamstrings, and put them in a compressed backpack.

At the same time, a wisp of reddish gas flew out of the corpse of the blood-haired dog, which was absorbed by Wang Gan.

From the supply base to this county seat, less than a hundred kilometers, Wang Qian had already killed one high-level demon beast, one middle-level demon beast, and two low-level demon beasts.

Wang Qian, a low-level demon beast material, didn't ask for it, but just took away their essence blood.

Only the demon beast material above the middle-level demon beast Wang Qian stayed, and the low-level demon beast material was worthless, and it took up space, after all, the compressed backpack was only so big.

"Not only can you enhance your physical fitness, but you can also make money, and you can also collect the blood of demon beasts, where can you find such a good thing. ”

Wang Qian smiled slightly and walked in a dilapidated residential area.

In this small deserted city, there are many monsters lurking.

There are mostly low-level demon beasts, and there are very few high-level demon beasts, as for the big demons, Wang Gan didn't see any of them, which was in line with Wang Gan's intentions.

As soon as he looked up, Wang Qian saw that on the second floor of a building in front of him, there was a figure of a demon beast.

"Start hunting. ”

Wang Qian laughed cruelly, kicked the ground suddenly, and with a bang, the concrete ground cracked, like a cannonball, shooting directly at the location of the balcony on the second floor.

The day of killing began.

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Time passed day by day, and since Wang Qian lurked in this county, a large number of demon beasts in the county town have suffered.

Unlike other nine-fold cultivators who only hunted high-level demon beasts, Wang Qian focused on hunting low-level demon beasts and middle-level demon beasts, because it saved time and effort.

Hunting low-level demon beasts, Wang Qian is basically a one-hit kill, and it can be solved in a few seconds.

Wang Qian returned to the supply base with two large bags of demon beast materials every time.

Wang Qian sold all these demon beast materials to the West Xuanling Academy and exchanged them for credits, after all, in the West Xuanling Academy, the money was basically useless.

But after being converted into credits, the price of monster materials will be reduced a lot.

A full ten low-level demon beast materials can be exchanged for one credit, five mid-level demon beast materials can be exchanged for one credit, and one high-level demon beast material can only be exchanged for one credit.

After Wang Qian learned this price, he missed the days in the Demon Suppression Army very much.

But there is no way, he can't return to the Demon Suppression Army now, he can only accept reality.

The next day, Wang Qian bought another compression backpack.

Now, he didn't even let go of the low-level demon beast materials, and took them all away.

Every time he returned to the supply base, Wang Gan would also refine the collected demon beast essence blood with the Purgatory Town Elephant Technique.

With the jade pendant and the Purgatory Town Elephant Recipe, as well as the Jiaolong Nutrient Solution, Wang Gan's physical fitness is improving rapidly, and he can increase his strength by about two hundred kilograms a day.

Zhang Wei, a staff member of the West Xuanling Academy, had already become familiar with Wang Qian.

Zhang Wei was also surprised, surprised by Wang Gan's efficiency, and also a little curious, why Wang Qian basically hunted low-level and middle-level demon beasts.

It stands to reason that with Wang Gan's strength, there is no problem in hunting high-level demon beasts, and the materials of high-level demon beasts are much more valuable than those of low-level demon beasts.

But Wang Qian didn't say it, and he wouldn't ask more.

Wang Qian is a student of the West Xuanling Academy, a genius, and his status is much higher than him.

On the third day of Wang Qian's entry into the Bayankash Mountains.

"Well, you hunted ten low-level demon beasts today, three middle-level demon beasts, and one high-level demon beast, which is a little less than yesterday, so let's count 2.5 credits for you. Zhang Wei counted the monster materials in his backpack and said to Wang Gan.

"Okay. ”

Wang Qian nodded slightly, returned to his room, took out the demon beast essence blood and began to refine.

On the sixth day of Wang Gan's arrival in the Bayankash Mountains.

Zhang Wei looked at a table of demon beast materials and exclaimed: "Damn, Wang Gan, you are too crazy, you actually hunted thirty-three low-level demon beasts today, I estimate that all the low-level demon beasts on the edge of the Bayan Kashgar Mountain Range will be killed by you." ”

"We're not trading once or twice, I'll give you 3.5 credits, brother, I'll tell you, you still have to be careful when hunting low-level demon beasts, some low-level demon beasts are in groups, be careful not to surround demon beasts." ”

On the ninth day of Wang Gan's arrival in the Bayankash Mountains.

"Brother Qian, today is average, there are only eighteen low-level demon beasts and five middle-level demon beasts, but the quality of the materials is good, so I will count you 3 credits." ”

On the twelfth day of Wang Gan's arrival in the Bayan Kashgar Mountains.

"Brother Qian, tell me, did you find that somewhere, there are only lone low-level demon beasts and middle-level demon beasts, and after killing one, one can still pop up. ”

The supply base was so big that it couldn't be concealed at all, and the story of Wang Qian soon spread throughout the supply base.

A madman who only knows how to hunt low-level demon beasts every day, although the materials of low-level demon beasts are not valuable, but the quantity complements the quality, and it is nothing more than that.

A high-level demon beast material is worth about 500,000, and you can catch up by killing ten low-level demon beasts.

But Wang Qian is a student of the West Xuanling Academy, and all he cares about is credits.

"Wang Gan, that madman, killing low-level demon beasts is too ruthless, I went out yesterday and met a low-level demon beast. ”

"That's right, the low-level demon beasts around him are all killed by him, and he didn't say to leave some for us, it's really too much. ”

"It's too much, he is a student of the West Xuanling Academy, he is strong, and the background is hard, you go and talk to him." ”

“......”

In the supply base, there are countless people talking about Wang Gan.

Even the soldiers stationed at the military base couldn't help but look at Wang Gan a few more times.

For those in the late stage of quenching and B-level abilities, it was just an exclamation, they would not be so boring, and Wang Qian did not hunt high-level demon beasts, so he did not violate their interests.

For the Spirit Realm that occasionally enters the supply base, the Spirit Platform Realm powerhouse can only sigh slightly: "This kid from the West Xuan Ling Courtyard is really crazy and interesting." ”

On December 5, 2020, the sky was overcast and the wind was howling.

In a wooded mountain forest, eight huge one-horned wild boars roared wildly one by one, constantly besieging a human youth.

The roar continued to echo in the mountain forest, and some trees had already been smashed to pieces.

The young human man had a long sword at his waist and two compression backpacks beside him.

I saw that this human youth was shaking rapidly like a butterfly wearing flowers, leaving a few afterimages faintly, and his body was extremely agile.

"Die. ”

Wang Gan, who had been dodging with eight square steps, moved his arm instantly, his five fingers turned into claws, and he swung out quickly.

At this moment, there was a faint roar, to be precise, the speed of the claw reached a certain level, causing the air to vibrate.

Each of Wang Gan's claws pierced into the neck of the one-horned boar, with incomparable precision.

With the eight square steps, it is even more powerful.

Although there are many one-horned wild boars, there are only two or three that can attack Wang Gan at the same time.

Moreover, every time Wang Gan killed a one-horned wild boar, he could always use the corpse of the dead demon beast to find a gap to avoid being besieged.

This kind of ability to accurately grasp space is beyond the reach of even some spiritual cultivators in the Spirit Realm.

This was tempered by Wang Gan through one battle after another.