Chapter 12: Chapter 12: Hunting the Beast Soul

Time passed quietly, it has been a month since the beginning of school, in this month, under the guidance of Zhang Peipei and the leadership of Li Sijun, the ninth class has worked hard and runs on the playground every morning, from only Li Sijun alone in a class to 50 people.

Qinghe Wuwang said that before the 6th grade, Li Sijun had to study with Zhang Peipei and participate in school activities, and in the 7th grade, she would teach it herself, but before that, she had to lay a good foundation in martial arts.

When I arrived at the school, I started to take classes to know that after I arrived at the martial apprenticeship, I needed to kill the monster and stimulate the blood qi, so as to open the road of martial arts, and I didn't need to do it myself to kill the monster, I only needed to feel the blood released when the monster died next to the monster that had just died, so as to understand and break through the martial apprentice and reach the martial arts stage, but this is generally a third-grade course.

It would be different if there was a martial king teacher, because Li Sijun had reached the martial apprenticeship, and the martial soul had broken through to a junior martial artist, so the Qinghe Martial King took Li Sijun to the hell-level Demon Beast Mountain in Drifting Snow City to hunt the Demon Beast Mountain on Saturday, and going to such a high-level Demon Beast Mountain was not to show off the strength of the Martial King, but to kill the higher the level of the Demon Beast, the higher the blood and qi value, the stronger the blood and qi released, and it was easier for people to have an epiphany.

At noon, Qinghe Martial King took Li Sijun into the Hell-level Warcraft Mountain Range, and there were heavy guards at the entrance of the mountain range, one was to collect money to enter the Warcraft Mountain Range to hunt Warcraft people, and the other was to protect the citizens of Drifting Snow City and prevent Warcraft from flowing near Drifting Snow City.

As a contributor to the country, Qinghe Martial King does not need to pay fees, but once a beast tide occurs, the crown martial king and the crown mage have the obligation to protect the safety of the people.

Qinghe Wuwang took Li Sijun and walked slowly into the mountain range, stopping after almost an hour, a wounded white wolf in the distance, the white wolf covered in blood was still opposed to a big gray spider, the breath emitted by the white wolf was far stronger than the spider, but Li Sijun took a closer look, it turned out that the three little white wolves behind the white wolf were screaming, as if they were calling their mother, this is the injured white wolf does not run, but the white wolf is still bleeding, and the breath is weaker and weaker every moment. Motherhood is the greatest everywhere.

The white wolf and the spider who were still confronting each other didn't notice the two humans in the distance, and then the Qinghe Martial King asked: Xiaojun. Now you have two choices, either let me kill the white wolf to expel the spider and let you break through, or kill the spider to expel the white wolf to let you break through, of course, you can also see that the breath of the white wolf is stronger, if you absorb the blood of the white wolf, you will go further in the future. Of course, it's all up to you.

But Li Sijun saw that the little white wolf behind the white wolf, why did he feel empty.

Teacher, I choose the second type, Qinghe Martial King didn't say anything, but took a step, his body rushed out, and he flew and slapped his palm on the head of the eight-eyed gray spider, and the eight-eyed gray spider was alive for a while, and his body softened.

Another flew back to Li Sijun's side, and the white wolf seemed to have exhausted its last strength and lay on the snow. Li Sijun looked at Qinghe Martial King Qinghe Martial King and said: The moonlight white wolf is dying, you can go to the eight-eyed gray spider to feel the blood.

When I walked to the gray spider, I saw that the little white wolves behind the white wolf came over, leaned against the white wolf, and howled, as if to say, Mom, what's wrong with you. At this time, Li Sijun seemed to have a voice in his heart, making Li Sijun walk towards the injured moonlight white wolf.

walked next to the white wolf, subconsciously reached out and touched the silver crescent sign on the head of the moonlight white wolf, still in the sky during the day, the moon flashed out, the silver moon flashed and flashed, and sprinkled silver moonlight from the sky, these moonlights were absorbed by Li Sijun,

The sign of a crescent moon also appeared on Li Sijun's forehead, and at this time Li Sijun emitted a pale green light, which was transmitted along Li Sijun's arm to the white wolf, the white wolf recovered at a speed that was considerable to the naked eye, and the flesh buds on the wounds on his body were growing, and the eyes that had slowly lost their luster also began to recover, and the white wolf's eyes were full of hope.