Early the next morning, Ning Que arrived at the Terror Mountain Range.

The Terror Mountain Range is the largest mountain range near Qingyang Town, stretching for hundreds of miles, and it is rich in spirit fruits and spirit grasses, and if you are lucky enough, you will even encounter the spirit spring spirit liquid.

At this time, Chaoyang had not yet shown his face, and there was already an endless stream of warriors entering.

Among them, there are experienced teenagers, and there are also hunters who collect medicine and hunt.

Ning Que simply breathed to recover his strength, and then rubbed his hands on his face, and the noodle plate gradually became ordinary by wriggling, and in the blink of an eye, he became another person.

There is no way, Ning Que is only the first day in the vicinity for hundreds of miles.

There are not a few people who know him.

Now at this stage, it is necessary to change the name.

Otherwise, it will be very troublesome to be recognized.

After pranayama, Ning Que stopped and strode into the Terror Mountain Range.

The sun overhead is obscured by the dense trees, and the noise in your ears disappears, and the smell of the forest is unique to you.

Ning Que didn't stay on the periphery, this area had already been looted and cleaned, don't even think about finding a hair, the art masters are bold, and they are gradually going deeper, and the nearby martial artists are gradually rare.

"Huh!"

Ning Que's eyes were sharp, and he found a small grass with reddish branches in the grass a hundred meters in front of him.

Quickly approached the face of a happy face, this is the fire cloud grass.

It contains rich blood qi, which is very suitable for the hemolytic realm, and the effect is better if it is refined into an elixir.

It's just that the year is a little lighter, but there is, it's better than nothing.

Continue to go deeper, because there are fewer people coming in, or the grass and trees are growing too fast, there is no place to settle at all, and the harassment of poisonous insects and rats and ants from time to time is very slow.

Ning Que's luck was good, and he harvested another Blood Soul Grass in a short time, its stems were red like fire, and it also contained rich blood qi, and the year was at least thirty years old, which was not bad.

If it is taken out and sold, it will be worth at least three hundred taels of silver.

Be in a good mood and then be happy and sad.

For a moment, Ning Que stopped, his back was cold, and then a sound of "Boom" came, and his pupils contracted as he followed the sound.

I saw a two-meter-sized leopard appear.

The leopard was pitch black, as if covered with a layer of armor, glowing with black light, and was staring at Ning Que with blood-red eyes.

"Thorn Leopard!"

Ning Que whispered, this is a low-level demon beast, it is fast, its defense is not weak, its strength is equivalent to the six heavens of hemolysis, and there is no threat at all.

Roar!

The thorn leopard roared, the ground shook, and the two-meter body pounced towards Ning Que at an astonishing speed.

Before it arrived, a strong fishy smell came to my face.

"Give me death!"

Ning Que whispered, his right foot bent his bow, and his left foot forward, as if shooting an arrow with a bow, the true qi in the dantian quickly converged into his right fist under the mobilization of the Destruction Martial Spirit, and the right fist blasted out from back to front like a red-hot cast iron.

Boom, bang!

The former is the sound of the fist rubbing against the air.

The latter is the sound of a fist smashing against a thorn leopard.

Roar.....!

The thorn leopard came and went quickly, and the thorn leopard fell heavily to the ground, and after a few struggles, it lost its breath.

Kill with one punch.

Quickly approaching, Ning Que took out a knife from his baggage and began to cut the thorn leopard, cutting off the edible meat, and the rest became fertilizer for the forest.

Soon it was nearly noon, and Ning Que found a neat and quiet place to breathe.

After a moment, his eyes were on the bloody thorn leopard meat in his backpack.

With a slight hesitation, he cut a piece of meat with a knife and sent it into his mouth.

I don't dare to chew and swallow it directly.

The realm of hemolysis is to boil qi and blood, and raw meat contains the strongest qi and blood, and the roasting effect is much worse.

The first bite is really unpalatable!

The second bite, I wanted to throw up.

The third bite, I really vomited and vomited.

Fourth, spitting is healthier.

When the taste buds are accustomed to the fishy smell, Ning Que has been able to do it without changing the color of the face, as if he is eating delicacies from the mountains and seas.

Then in the afternoon, we continued to search for elixir and spiritual herbs.

The process went smoothly and there was no danger, but only a dozen or so spirit grasses of about thirty years old were harvested.

........

The forest at night is dangerous.

Hungry monsters will come out to feed.

The roars, screams, and movements of the battle are intertwined to make it terrifying.

However, it was unusually quiet within a mile of Ning Que's surroundings, because as his True Qi was running, the aura of the Destroying Martial Spirit continued to spread.

Although the aura is not strong, it has a domineering power that destroys everything.

And the monster's crisis perception is the keenest, so they naturally dare not approach.

So that Ning Que can cultivate with confidence.

Because he had just taken a few spiritual herbs and eaten more than a dozen catties of leopard meat raw, at this time, Ning Que's body was boiling with qi and blood, and every pore became red.

Qi and blood tumble in the meridians and acupoints, making a "pop" sound from time to time.

There are fourteen rings in total.

It represents that Ning Que's body has condensed fourteen blood strengths.

Gentle guidance to feel slowly.

Gradually, it seems that the presence of the body is not felt.

And in Ning Que's mind, the outline of the human body appeared again and again, and the qi and blood in it were tumbling, boiling, and flowing in every corner at every node.

It's a magical state, and the average person is lucky enough to have a few times in his life.

But Ning Que can enter at any time.

A certain moment.

The powerful qi and blood in the contours of the human body burned and exploded like magma, and the blood qi spurted along every pore, and the meridians and acupoints made a continuous "popping" sound.

Fifteen rings in total.

In other words, Ning Que successfully condensed a blood energy in just one hour.

Ning Que leaned indifferently on the tree hole and closed his eyes to recuperate.

A ray of moonlight could be seen through the leaf cracks, and at dusk, Ning Que suddenly missed Lin Xue's girl a little.

I don't know what she's doing at this point.

.........

Next.

Ning Que continued to go deeper into the Terror Mountain Range.

This area can already appear at any time Demon Beasts equivalent to the Hemolytic Nine Heavens or even stronger.

So, it's off the beaten track.

In less than two hours, Ning Que picked nearly thirty spirit grasses, all of which were more than fifty years old, and the harvest was quite rich.

Roar!

At this moment, a loud roar was heard not far away.

The scream carried a strong force, and Ning Que's qi and blood boiled, and his eardrums ached.

The trees shook and the branches rattled.

"It's so strong, go over and take a look!"

Ning Que whispered, and his figure flashed and swept over silently.