As soon as the dawn was released, the earth was still shrouded in mist.

In the woods on the edge of the Soul Beast Mountain Range, everything is still hazy.

Whether it is a bird or an animal, they are still in a warm dreamland.

The flowers have not yet bloomed, and the grass is thrown down and sleeping.

All is silent.

On a large tree that was eight or nine meters high, there was an extremely thick branch.

One person sat cross-legged, his upper body was naked, and the remaining clothes on his lower body only protected an important part, it was Ling Tian.

Ling Tian's hair was scattered like a chicken nest, and his exposed skin was painted with something black, black, green, and green like paint. It's the sap of some plants and flowers, giving off some unique scents to dispel those snakes, insects, rats and ants.

A small part of the huge black-veined sword was stuck in the thick trunk behind Ling Tian's back.

Ling Tian's eyes were closed, his breathing was steady and regular, like an old monk who had entered the meditation.

There was a slight roll of air around its body, as if it was pushed by a mysterious force.

And in Ling Tian's body, there were countless milky white forces thinner than silk threads flowing, and these forces passed through the flesh and blood into the bones, washing every inch and wisp here.

At this time, the east was bright, the light was shining, and the white clouds were gilded.

The fog cleared, the flowers quietly opened, and the grass held its head high to welcome the sun.

The sound of various beast roars came one after another.

All things are awakened.

The hazy dew collects through the veins of the leaves to form crystal dewdrops, and the falling leaves will drip.

"Tete~"

Suddenly, there was the sound of light footsteps in the distance.

Ling Tian also opened his eyes at this time, his essence flickering.

Ling Tian exhaled a turbid breath, a happy look appeared on his face, seven more days had passed since he met the Iron Horn Ox, he was improving every day, and his achievements were remarkable, and now in a few days, he might be able to advance to another level.

All of this was thanks to the ironhorned ox, because it was high-energy food, and the meat was mixed with extremely little force, so that Ling Tian could also have the force to help him wash his body from the inside out when he was eating.

Ling Tian was here because he was waiting for his prey.

Ever since Ling Tian had tasted the delicacy of the Iron Horn Cow that day, he had been out of control, and without Han Ning's urging, he would hunt all kinds of soul beasts frantically every day.

This time, Ling Tian set his sights on a soul beast called the Tree Branch Musk Deer, this kind of soul beast was only a first-order early stage soul beast, a social creature, its horns were as long as tree branches, and it was very precious and could be used as a material for making elixir.

The speed of the branch musk deer was very fast, better than that of the crazy ironhorn ox, and its hearing was very sensitive, Ling Tian had already eaten it three more times.

Light footsteps in the distance are approaching, not fast.

Ling Tian stretched out his hand and pulled out the black-veined sword, very gently, not daring to make a sound, for fear of scaring away the musk deer.

After three days of tracking, Ling Tian found that the life of this group of tree branch musk deer was very regular, and every morning they would come to the small river behind him to drink water, and Ling Tian had already been ambushed here last night. It turns out that foodies are terrible creatures.

"Tete~"

A burst of light footsteps grew louder and louder, apparently approaching, but they didn't know that a "beast" was lurking in ambush.

Ling Tian stared at the group of musk deer not far away through the gap between the leaves, his eyes flashing with a cold light, and even some saliva, overflowing unconsciously.

Gradually, the branch musk deer slowly approached the big tree where Ling Tian was, but they still walked lightly, not noticing it at all, because Ling Tian didn't dare to move, not even the hara that flowed out of his mouth, but just clenched the black-veined sword, and his palms were sweating a lot, not because of nervousness or fear, but because of excitement.

The formation of the deer herd was scattered to the sound of footsteps but not chaotic, and finally, the group of musk deer walked under the big tree where Ling Tian was, but Ling Tian did not rush to make a move, but when the center of the deer herd reached Ling Tian's depth, Ling Tian grasped the black-veined sword with both hands, jumped lightly, and jumped away from the branch.

The black-veined sword, which weighed five hundred catties, fell like a meteor with Ling Tian, and Ling Tian's face was full of excitement.

Just as Ling Tian jumped in the air, the deer herd suddenly stopped, and every musk deer pricked up its ears, but in an instant, the deer scattered and ran away.

At a distance of eight or nine meters, something weighing nearly six hundred pounds fell, but in an instant.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang and dust was flying.

The breeze blew, the dust dispersed, and Ling Tian's figure appeared.

Ling Tian stood in a small pit with his sword in both hands, his legs sinking to his ankles, and the turf disappeared under Ling Tian's sword.

Ling Tian's sword was stained with blood, there were two branches and musk deer in the small dirt pit, dripping with blood, and there was also one lying on his stomach at the edge of the dirt pit, which was also stained with blood, and it seemed that it had been rubbed.

"What's the matter!" Ling Tian muttered, obviously not very satisfied.

Originally, Ling Tian thought that he could smash a large area, but he didn't expect that the musk deer's sense of hearing was so sensitive, he even heard such a slight sound, and fled so quickly, if it weren't for the fact that the two deer were close to each other and ran in opposite directions, Ling Tian might not have gotten one.

"This ghost is fast!" Ling Tian muttered, "You two are unlucky!"

"Forget it, just have something to eat. Haha, go back to eating venison!"

As soon as Ling Tian's words fell, before he could pick up the loot, Ling Tian heard the sound of squirming from the bushes next to him.

Ling Tian instantly clenched the Black Stripe Sword on guard, concentrating on using his soul perception sense, which had not yet been truly formed.

He was not Han Ning, it was impossible for him to maintain the state of soul induction anytime and anywhere now, Ling Tian's purchased soul power was not enough for Ling Tian to maintain his induction for a long time, that was very sad, not to mention that Ling Tian's soul power was not very proficient. Han Ning also asked Ling Tian to practice soul induction more, but Ling Tian had tried once six days ago and lasted for half an hour, fainted, and slept for a full day before waking up. After waking up, he was scolded by Han Ning, saying that he just let Ling Tian practice more, and didn't let him practice to death, and the problem of soul overdraft was big or small. After that, Ling Tian only practiced a little every day.

I didn't expect this to happen, now is the time for soul beasts to forage, shouldn't it be some powerful soul beasts?

Before Ling Tian could fully use his soul perception, he sensed that the voices of those who knew the squirting were rapidly becoming louder.

Suddenly, a white creature sprang out of the bushes on the side.

The creature was very fast, it had run for more than ten meters in just a few breaths, and Ling Tian found that the creature's forelimbs were still injured, and the blood had almost stained half of its legs, it was only running on three legs!

Suddenly, the creature fell, stopping a few meters in front of Ling Tian.

Ling Tian saw clearly the appearance of the white creature at this time, it was a little fox, about the size of a puppy that had just been born for two months.

The little fox's expression seemed to be very painful, and his smart blue eyes were full of anxiety, and he wanted to get up, but he couldn't.

At this moment, there was a louder sound from the bushes, and Ling Tian looked up to see that two wolves had just burst out of it.

The two wolves were covered in earthy yellow fur, and if they closed their eyes and hugged each other, they would definitely be mistaken for mud.

"Earth Coffee Wolf?!" Ling Tian recognized those two wolves at a glance, they were mid-first order soul beasts. "It's not like a wolf, it's like a dog. ”

When the two wolves ran out, they found that their prey had fallen a few meters away from Ling Tian, so they bared their teeth and looked at Ling Tian. Immediately sniffing, he gradually approached Ling Tian with a more vicious demeanor, obviously discovering Ling Tian's loot.

"Yo! I haven't set my sights on you yet, but you're eyeing my things!" Ling Tian obviously didn't like the food that the two wolves were eyeing him, "Then let's add some food today! I don't know if it's delicious?"

Immediately, Ling Tian took two steps in front of him with the black-veined sword in his hand, there were not dozens of first-order mid-order soul beasts that had become Ling Tian's food these days, but more than a dozen, Ling Tian naturally didn't have any pressure.

The two wolves didn't know if they knew that Ling Tian was not easy to mess with, or if they were frightened by Ling Tian's momentum, so they actually took two steps back.

In the end, desire prevailed over reason, and the two earth coffee wolves pounced one after another.

As soon as Ling Tian swung his sword, he slapped one of the clay wolves that had pounced first to the side, and dodged the attack of the other clay wolf on one side.

The clay coffee wolf that was slapped that day flew out a few meters away and rolled around a few times, and stood up a few times before standing up, but his legs were still a little shaky, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and the injury was obviously not light.

Of course, if five hundred catties of something is smashed, it will definitely not be comfortable, this is still the result of Ling Tian's inability to use the black vein sword proficiently, and he can't exert the true power of the black vein at all, if Ling Tian can reach the state of being able to swing the black vein sword casually, instead of holding it with both hands now, I'm afraid that just that blow just now can separate the two halves of the earth coffee wolf.