The ink sword smoothly stabbed into the chest of the black feather eagle, Ling Zhi was unstoppable, and his body was in mid-air, except for this sword, he could no longer borrow strength.

The black feather eagle was in pain, and the piercing cry shook Ling Zhi's blood and blood.

The sturdy feather was finally broken, and the ink sword pierced straight into the body of the black feather eagle under the advancement of Tianyan's eight steps, and the white dot at the top seemed to be weak, but it was actually the sharpest part of the ink sword.

In the blink of an eye, half of the body of the ink sword pierced into the body of the black feather eagle, and the black feather eagle became crazy and restless, its wings spread out, and it flapped towards Ling Zhi.

Ling Zhi didn't hesitate at all, and exerted the last bit of strength in his hand, urging the last trace of strength in his body and rushing towards the body of the black feather eagle.

The long sword entered the body, and Ling Zhi rushed into the arms of the black feather eagle with the whole person.

The black-feathered eagle let out a wail, and the blow was blown, and it fluttered its wings and fell downward.

Rumble.

The heavy body slammed on the ground, and the surrounding trees shook violently, scattering countless leaves.

Climbing up from the body of the black feather eagle with difficulty, Ling Zhikeng pulled out the ink sword with a loud sound, and the whole person leaned back, panting heavily.

Although it was just this sword, it exhausted the strength of his whole body, and at this moment, the muscles in his body trembled, spasmed, and ached.

Hey.

But he laughed.

Thinking of the shock he felt when he saw Huoyun Tiger that day, and the black feather eagle who was now lying next to him, his life was about to disappear, he could feel his own growth, and he was getting stronger.

The stronger you become, the closer you are to your father!

So he was happy and laughed heartily.

The contribution points of the five-grade desolate beast should be around five hundred, but the flying desolate beast is extremely difficult to capture, and the materials on the body are also very sought-after, at least about eight hundred points, coupled with the uniqueness of the black feather eagle, Ling Zhi estimates that this harvest is likely to exceed the ordinary six-grade desolate beast, at about 1,200 points.

His ink sword is a medium-grade soldier, and in the contribution hall of the middle-grade long sword, it can only be regarded as a middle and lower rank, but it is only 9,000 contribution points!

You must know that the shape soldier is different from the elixir, although the pill is expensive, but after all, it is a consumable, and a good shape soldier is likely to accompany you for a long time, if the strength cannot be broken through for a long time, it is a lifetime.

This is equivalent to a big meal, no matter how extravagant it is, if this big meal is only eaten occasionally, it will not be more expensive than the house you live in for a lifetime!

After briefly disposing of the corpse of the black feather eagle, carefully cutting the useful places, putting them in the bag he carried, taking a Hui Ling Pill and a Muscle Pill, restoring spiritual power and repairing the injured body, Ling Zhi began to think back to the battle just now.

Fighting is the fastest way to grow!

And the summary, which is the catalyst, theory and practice, need to be combined.

First of all, his lack of experience caused him to not pay attention to the possible danger above and paid a bloody price, and secondly, the use of Tianyan's eight steps in actual combat was not flexible enough, and he rigidly believed that the battle could only be on the ground, and it was not until the end that he had the wit to destroy the enemy in one fell swoop.

Although Tianyan's eight steps are a Xuan-level high-grade exercise, it is relatively special, in fact, in this exercise, Ling Zhi only learned the operation of the spiritual energy in the body with eight steps, and more used this exercise as a body method and magic technique.

It was impossible for him to give up the Six Paths and instead practice this Mysterious Superior Exercise, and he faintly felt that the level of the Six Paths Exercises was probably beyond his imagination.

And the magic skills of the Xuanji Upper Grade, its power is far more than what Ling Zhi showed at the moment, after all, this kind of exercise has been accumulated in the entire Fallen Leaf Sect for countless years, but it is only five, and Tianyan Eight Steps is still the strongest one.

In his mind, he replayed the battle just now, and the wound on Ling Zhi's body played a role in Yipinsheng Muscle Pill, quickly stopping the bleeding and scarring.

"I heard the old liar say that once you reach the late stage of the physical realm, the recovery power of flesh and blood will become amazing, and a wound like this will recover on its own in a moment. The power of the physical body is completely out of the realm of mortals, and its strength is comparable to that of wild beasts. Ling Zhi sighed expectantly.

His eyes were hot, and he believed that he would definitely step into the late stage of the physical realm. Enter the Tower of Heaven and seize the creation.

Grunt.

Ling Zhi touched his stomach and frowned, the stronger his strength and the stronger his physical strength, the more energy he needed every day.

It's like becoming a foodie.

And in front of him, there was nothing but the corpse of a black feather eagle.

"I heard that the desolate beast contains great spiritual power and qi and blood power in its body, which can greatly replenish qi and blood and solve the problem that the physical body needs huge energy. Ling Zhi muttered to himself, "But you can't eat it raw." ”

Half an hour later, a wisp of fire burst out from Ling Zhi's fingertips, and the ink sword was used by him as a branch, strung with a piece of winged flesh that had been shaved and cleaned.

Although the flame was weak, the power was amazing, and the meat quickly turned golden and exuded a fragrance.

Tearing the wings of the earth, which is definitely the top ingredient on the earth, Ling Zhi looked satisfied.

"This Soul Eater Fire is useful. He sighed that it had just taken so long, and he had been mobilizing the Soul Devouring Fire in his body, trying to pull it out of his body.

Although it was only a little mobilized, as long as the Soul Devouring Fire was supported by aura, it would not be extinguished, so it was also a success.

It's just that I don't know what Zhou Xuanqing's expression would be if he knew that he actually used the Spirit Devouring Fire to roast meat and eat it.

In the next few days, Ling Zhi had been dispatching in the area infested by the Black Feather Eagle, hunting and killing dozens of four- and five-grade desolate beasts.

The power of the six exercises to absorb the aura, combined with his uneconomical use of the Hui Ling Pill, he seemed to be tireless.

You must know that a Huiling Pill is fifty contribution points, and the contribution points issued by ordinary disciples of the Fallen Leaf Sect every month are only one hundred points. Who would be willing to use it on weekdays, and only he would take it so casually now.

Call.

Once again, he managed to escape the pursuit of a six-rank desolate beast, and Ling Zhi finally stopped his continued exploration of the mountain.

In the past few days, he has rarely encountered four or five desolate beasts, and then he has moved forward, but in half a day, he encountered two six-grade desolate beasts, and after finding that the ink sword in his hand could barely break through the defense of the six-grade desolate beasts, he decisively retreated and walked down.

The sack behind Ling Zhi was almost half a person tall at the moment, and the sack was stained with blood and looked very tattered.

Only Ling Zhi knew how many desolate beast materials were in this sack, and all his harvest was here.

"But even if you give up those desolate beasts below the third grade, this contribution point is too difficult to obtain, 300,000 contribution points, this week, I only have about 20,000 or 30,000. Ling Zhi roughly calculated the harvest and was dissatisfied.

If he let other disciples listen to this, I am afraid that he will die of shame. They naturally also need spirit pill cultivation on weekdays, in exchange for magic skills to enhance their strength, they will also come here to hunt desolate beasts, but they can generally only hunt those that are one order lower than their own strength.

And it often requires a lot of cost, usually it will come together for a long time, and the contribution points obtained need to be divided equally, so you can only barely maintain the cultivation needs. If you are unfortunately seriously injured, if you exchange the healing elixir, you will even be unable to make ends meet.

"Which hill are you going to go to? ”

After discovering that there were no four or five desolate beasts on this mountain, Ling Zhi began to look for the next target location.

If it goes on like this, there will be a lot of deciduous beasts to be killed, and the middle layer will completely cut off the taste of the generation.

(End of chapter)