"Of course, the spirit treasure is different from the general magic weapon, it is a psychic treasure, powerful, far from the spirit of the monster can be compared to want to refine the spirit treasure, the best refining materials, powerful spiritual fire, rich refining experience, advanced formation knowledge, these are indispensable. How can it be said that refining can be refined, especially the knowledge of formations, it is especially difficult to master it. After tens of thousands of years of accumulation, my Qinghu clan finally came out with a person who knew how to form formations, which was able to refine a magic weapon, as for the spirit treasure, it was unthinkable that even if it could only refine a magic weapon, there was still an endless stream of spirits who came to the door every year, so in the entire Dongxiang Mountain, our Qinghu clan still had some prestige" Qinglang said that his clan couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"That's good, that's good" Jia Jie heard this, and his heart was at ease. The Golden Horn Bear King's subordinates lacked refining experts, and they couldn't even refine the spirit treasure. If you let him know his skills, he can't accept it

"Hehe, of course this is a good brother, if anyone bullies you in the future, report my name, and it will work" Qinglang thought that Jia Jie was admiring the strength of the Qinghu clan, and he was very happy, and patted his chest to promise Jia Jie's future safety.

Jia Jie didn't explain, thinking about the future arrangements while smirking at Qinglang.

"Woo woo woo" The little guy was busy for a long time, and finally took out all the demon cores of the flame wolf and piled them up. Holding a golden demon pill, he ran to offer treasure.

"Demon Pill" Qinglang's eyes jumped, although he had already seen the corpse of the wolf king on the ground, but he didn't expect that there was a master who formed a demon pill among them. The demon pill is generally a spirit that has entered the eighth order, and its body has undergone great changes, and this is what it is all about. Those who can form a demon pill in the late seventh order are all talented people. Like himself, he formed the Demon Pill in the late stage of the Seventh Order.

Jia Jie shook his hand and put away the demon pill, then took out a leather bag and packed a bunch of demon cores, this, but the "rations" for a period of time in the future.

Woo Woo was very happy and jumped around Jia Jie. With a wave of his little paw, he snatched a sixth-order demon core, and chewed it.

The pupils of Qinglang, the pet beast who can eat demon cores, shrank again, but fortunately, he was already a little surprised. This master is a favorite, and there is no one who is normal.

"Hey, no wonder you are so anxious to get the protection of the Bear King, good guy, you killed so many elites at once, tsk, twenty-six fifth-order, three-headed sixth-order, and three-headed wolf kings, it's strange that the wolf emperor doesn't look for you desperately."

"The mistake is that there are a hundred fifth-order flame wolves, eighteen sixth-order ones, the gray wolf king, the blood wolf king, the dragon wolf king, and the black wolf spirit, but it doesn't seem to be from the flame wolf clan, uh, I almost forgot, and the frost wolf king, I haven't swallowed my breath yet, and I can be regarded as capturing it alive" Jia Jie raised his fingers and counted them one by one. In the end, I was also taken aback. With such a big loss, the Yan Wolf Clan and himself can really be said to be bitter and bitter.

Qinglang grinned and didn't speak, he had nothing to say.

Think about yourself, you have practiced for thousands of years, and your cultivation in the middle of the eighth order can be regarded as a few masters in the depths of the entire mountain. But the number of battles you actually participated in can be counted by one hand. Compared with Jia Jie, it's really shameful.

No wonder grandpa often said let yourself go out for a walk and see the world. No, as soon as I walked to the periphery of the mountain, I met such a strong person, if I walked out of the mountain, how many strong people should there be

The peerless genius of the Green Fox Clan encountered the first blow in his life, and the impact of this "blow" on his future life was immeasurable

Jia Jie skillfully peeled off the skin of the black wolf spirit and the dragon wolf king, what claws, teeth, all of them were not let go, and his movements were extremely skillful. Let the green fox boy, who has lived in a big family since he was a child, his eyelids jump, he has seen how many demon beasts have to be skinned to be able to practice such skillful methods

Jia Jie rolled up a few wolf skins and carried them on his back. While looking at the dozens of ordinary corpses on the ground, he sighed again and again: "Hey, why didn't you pay attention just now, it's all limb imperfect, and the fur is useless." If only I had known."

Qinglang, who was walking beside him, stumbled and almost fell to the ground. What kind of person is this, he is so slamming the door, and he doesn't even let go of the corpses of fifth- and sixth-order demon beasts

How did he know the hardships of the small tribe In order to survive, any bit of resources must be cherished.

With everything done, Woo jumped on Jay's shoulder. Jia Jie carried a wolf skin roll on his back, and held the dying Frost Wolf King in his left hand, and with a wave of his right hand, the chieftain sword immediately flew to his feet, carrying Jia Jie into the air, standing side by side with Qinglang.

With one hand, he pinched out a few spells, and a burst of flames rose in the basin, instantly turning the wolf corpses all over the ground into ashes.

"Gone"

Immediately, the two turned into two rays of light, one green and one red, and flew towards the depths of the mountain.

Along the way, I flew through countless mountains and rivers, rare elixirs, exotic beasts and birds, Zhong Lingyu saw a lot of beautiful places, and those poor mountains and bad waters, poisonous miasma filled the sky, yellow sand was all over the wilderness, and there was no grass to grow more than one place.

What is especially shocking is that there is a big lake in this mountain that spans more than 10,000 miles, the water is shining in the sky, the fish and dragon are diving, it is really a good place to go Jia Jie saw such a scene for the first time, and even called "the sea, the sea". But Qinglang seized the opportunity to ridicule him, saying that this is just a lake in the mountains, the real sea is boundless, even if it flies non-stop for a thousand years, it may not be able to survive, how can it be such a "small lake" can be compared to Jia Jie does not care, immersed in this endless water world.

It took the two of them half a day to finally fly over the lake. At this time, Qinglang said, and flew more than 10,000 miles further to enter the interior of the mountain.

Jia Jiemo calculated, from the Yan Clan to the depths of the mountains, there was a full 90,000 miles away, if the Yan Clan continued to develop according to the original situation, I am afraid that it would be difficult to come here in another thousand years.

Flying over the lake, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed. There is no longer a desolate place, and there is a lot of life everywhere. The aura is also more abundant than the periphery of the mountain, and the products are abundant, and powerful demon beasts can be seen from time to time.

Even, the two of them saw a seventh-order spirit with a sheep's head flying by, and when they saw Qinglang, they immediately stopped and saluted, looking very respectful.

Qinglang waved his hand to let him leave, and turned his head to look at Jia Jie, his face full of pride. It seems to be saying: What's the matter, brother, I'm not lying, I still have a lot of status in the mountains

Jia Jie pursed his lips slightly, and the sword light under his feet flashed, accelerating instantly, leaving Qinglang far behind.

Qinglang was very depressed. Who makes themselves inferior to others?

When I first got on the road, I still wanted to rely on the advantage of the magic weapon "Wind Fox Claw" in terms of speed to hit Jia Jie and save some face for myself. Who knows, no matter how hard he tries to urge the magic weapon, Jia Jie can follow him steadily, his face is not red and his heart is not beating, and he completely regards the speed he is proud of as nothing, which makes Qinglang suffer a big blow. Hey, the magic weapon is not as good as a person, it is a nest

It's really "shopping around and throwing goods" I think back then, his young master Qinglang relied on the grandfather of a refining master, and he got the magic weapon-level "Wind Fox Claw" at the beginning of the seventh order, I don't know how many eighth-order spirits he envied Now, compared with Jia Jie, his "Wind Fox Claw" should be thrown into the stinky ditch, and it is embarrassing

How can he compare with Jia Jie, who was born in a small tribe, and his own genuine son from a big family seems to be a hillbilly who has never seen the world

Qinglang smiled bitterly and shook his head, urging the magic weapon to chase after him

Qinglang used all his mana to urge the magic weapon, only to see the "Wind Fox Claw" suddenly turn into a gust of wind, wrapping his body and chasing Jia Jie in front of him.

The speed continued to rise, and Qinglang had already used his strength to eat, but Jia Jie's back was still getting smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely.

Qinglang sighed dejectedly, slowed down, and continued to fly forward.

"It's fast, there's a fart without me to lead the way, see where you kid goes," Qinglang thought hatefully.

Sure enough, after flying forward for more than a thousand miles, I saw Jia Jie standing on a mountain, waving enthusiastically to the flying Qinglang.

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