Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Ancient Beasts

What's more, every time he finishes cultivating the bark, although the soul power has been slightly depleted. But after waking up, the whole mind is clear and smooth, and the power of thinking and awareness is actually much faster than usual. Some of the problems that were not yet understood in the martial arts were even solved.

Whether a martial artist can advance quickly above the martial arts level depends largely on the power of the soul's comprehension. The reason why Qingji was able to advance bravely after his reincarnation was due to the mutation of his soul. And this bark can also improve the power of human comprehension, so compared to it, the slight loss of the soul is not unbearable.

Because if a martial artist can really advance by leaps and bounds, he can step from refining his body to refining qi, and even finally break into the legendary realm of refining gods. Then the sea of souls at this time can continue to grow through cultivation, and the little soul power that was originally lost can be completely compensated.

Of course, if the soul has dried up before cultivating to the realm of refining gods, then it can be regarded as more than worth the loss, and drinking to quench your thirst. In short, at the cost of losing the soul in exchange for a quick promotion, this is like a double-edged sword, it depends on how the warrior himself chooses.

Qing Ji knew that the power of the reincarnated soul was very different from that of ordinary people, and he could afford these slight losses. Moreover, cultivating this exercise is just an expedient measure to deal with the current situation of the Qing family, and of course it will not be too indulged in it.

Carrying a huge beast, Qingji's footsteps are like flying, and most of the dozens of miles of mountains and forests have been walked in a blink of an eye, and it will not be long before he can leave this place. But suddenly, Qingji had a creepy feeling. This kind of soul-like horror was even far above the barking of the Seven Elders.

"Not good! This is already the periphery of Beishan, and it is only a dozen miles away from Shanyin County. Supposedly, there could be no powerful beasts. But it feels ......."

Qingji's face changed color, and he accelerated his pace more and more. But the thrilling and terrifying feeling became more and more intense, like a blank back, like a shadow.

Crane ape step!

Whew, hoohoo!

The secret method of exerting force in the Qingji Sports Technique Huizong, the whole person is like a feathered crane, like an ape, galloping rapidly in the mountains and forests.

Ten miles, five miles, three miles, two miles, half miles, 100 meters......

The moment he saw that he was about to escape from Beishan, "Roar! ”

The power of the shadowless and invisible sound waves penetrated into his ears, and Qingji's whole person suddenly froze as if petrified.

"Bark, this is the real bark! How could it be, Beishan still hides such a terrifying beast that can really overwhelm the mountains and seas between heaven and earth! ”

In Qingji's mind, Yin Demon Aoi screamed hoarsely. Due to his unique endowment of kinds, he was not affected by this sound wave. But he was still frightened, and even the incomparably strong soul power generated in this sound wave, he didn't dare to devour the slightest.

"The Ancient Beast barked?"

But in a single breath, Qingji's mind, which had been almost unconscious, regained consciousness. At this time, with the power of inertia, he finally stepped out of the dense forest of Beishan and came to the boundary of Shanyin County.

"Unexpectedly, there is such a terrifying beast hidden in the North Mountain. If it really wants to kill me, it is afraid that my combat power will increase tenfold, and it will never be able to escape. Qingji stopped, looked back at the reckless mountains and forests, and his face still palpitated.

"Ga Ga Qingji, you are really fateful. The other party has already made a move, why would they spare your life? Could it be that you are gifted, and you are not able to get its appreciation because of your cultivation of the fast and abnormal roar. I can't figure it out, this demon can't figure it out. ”

"Noise!"

Qingji no longer hesitated, turned around and left. He couldn't understand why such a terrifying beast didn't hurt his life after making a sound to shock him. In any case, this place is not a place to stay for long, so it is better to leave quickly.

Just when Qingji hurriedly fled, in the deepest part of the North Mountain, in a valley full of clouds and mist, two bright golden lights, breaking through the clouds and mist for hundreds of miles, were suddenly withdrawn. This is a terrifying beast that is even bigger than the mountains, and the two golden lamps are exactly the light of its eyes.

"In one month, it was cultivated into a barking roar. What a powerful boy, such a strong soul power. It's a pity, it's a pity, this son can't go deep into the North Mountain, but the king's time is running out......"

The beast spoke with endless regret.

Outside the gate of Qingfu.

"Hey, look, who's that."

Several of the samurai guarding the gate were bored, and one of them inadvertently glanced up and saw a figure in the distance hurrying towards him.

"It's a celebration! Qingji is back! ”

In the blink of an eye, the figure came closer. Dressed in rags and wrapped around leaves, like a savage. But several people could see that face clearly, and they couldn't help but scream.

"Qingji is back!"

The seemingly peaceful mansion was suddenly stirred up in an uproar.

"Impossible! How did he come back alone? What about the two elders? "In the main house, after receiving the report, everyone was dumbfounded.

"Let's go, let's go and see first!" Qing Hao hurried to the front hall with Wang An and the others.

"Let you wait for a long time, this is the spoils of my beast fighting." Qing Ji faced the people of Qingfu who rushed to the Qing Mansion under the pressure of black pressure, smiled slightly, and threw the huge lion mastiff to the ground with a bang.

"Lion Mastiff!"

"This! This is a military-level beast! The crowd was shocked.

Although the lion mastiff is dead, the terrifying aura it exudes is still terrifying. Those who were a little lower in the martial arts realm couldn't help but retreat one after another.

"Make no mistake! Qingji said that this was the trophy of his assessment? Could it really be that he couldn't kill it? ”

"It's just a beast-level assessment, but you destroy a military-level beast? Isn't that Qingji's strength at least at the military level? ”

"Third brother, you really think too much. How is this possible, I'm afraid there is a big reason for it......"

"Brother Qingji, why are you the only one coming back? What about the two elders? Didn't they accompany you on the assessment? ”

At Qinghao's signal, a clansman asked out loud.

"Two elders? Haven't you come back yet? Oh yes. They did follow me at first, evaluated the results of the assessment, and praised me a lot. But then, the two elders were happy to hunt and chased a three-tailed monster. Now that they haven't returned, they must have made a lot of gains in the mountains, so they are happy to forget to return......" Qingji touched his head honestly.

"Impossible! You're lying! ”

"That's right! You must be lying! What kind of conspiracy have you used, and where are my sixth and seventh uncles now! ”

Qinghao and Wang An finally couldn't help but drink hard.

"Hmph, a minion, a waste, is it also worthy of talking to Young Master Ben?"

Qingji rolled his eyes.

"You!"

Qing Hao clenched his fists, and his face turned bloody. His injuries had healed at the moment, but he no longer had the courage to act.