Due to Qin Baole's reasons, the two of them did not encounter too many obstacles along the way, and even many of the outer disciples who stood guard chose to retreat the moment they saw Qin Baole, as if Qin Baole was the god of calamity and decline, and whoever provoked it would be in great trouble and bad luck, so the two of them went out of the Troll Sect very smoothly.

If it were replaced by other outer disciples, there would naturally be a period of interrogation and blackmail, which was enough to see that Qin Baole was famous for his murder, even Ning Xiaoyi was stunned.

Two hours later, the southern region of the Chaos Demon Mountain Range.

"Whew! This is the Southern Demon Mountain Range!"

Ning Xiaoyi gasped, but his eyes were shining and full of curiosity.

This was the first time he had set foot in an area outside the realm of the Troll Sect, it was like a dragon returning to the sea, indescribably relaxed, as if his entire heart was sublimating in an instant, and even the spirit of the whole person had improved a lot.

At this time, shortly after noon, the scorching sun was shining, and among the towering ancient trees, the cicadas were chirping one after another, making the hot air a little more dry.

The surging and turbulent river is like a fierce and huge titan ancient beast, flowing out of an abyssal ravine in a reckless mountain range, this mountain range is pitch black, deep, and full of treacherous peaks, tall and dense towering ancient trees are black and oppressive, and there is no daylight, and the darkness is boundless.

From time to time, a roar and a long roar came out from the towering ancient forest, I don't know if it was an ordinary beast or a bloodthirsty demon beast, which made people frightened and heartbroken.

Whew-

Gusts of yin wind blew out of the mountain range, blowing cold on people's bodies, as if they were approached by a powerful ghost, and the indescribable cold chill rushed to the heavenly spirit cover, and goosebumps fell all over the body.

At the source of the Na River, in the roaring river, you can occasionally see huge spirits rising and falling, looming, and the scales and claws are cold.

The rich demonic aura of the Yellow Spring rises from the ground, and the turbulent cold whirlpools can freeze the monks with strong blood into ice, get involved in it, and suffer from the catastrophe of annihilation.

The Southern Demon Mountain Range, the Northern Demon Mountain Range, the Eastern Demon Mountain Range and the West Demon Mountain Range are combined to be called the Chaotic Demon Mountain Range, and the Troll Sect, one of the three sects under the Demon Path, is built on the East Demon Mountain Range, with peaks and peaks, waves like anger, and the mountains are reckless and majestic.

Ning Xiaoyi stood at the entrance of the Southern Demon Mountain Range, looking at the dangerous and endless mountain range, and at the same time, he couldn't help but sigh at the same time that the creation of nature was magical, magnificent and vast.

The Southern Demon Mountain Range is a full four hundred miles away from the Troll Sect, and there are many poor mountains and bad waters, and extremely vicious places, not to mention that ordinary people are killed here for the time being, even if they are lucky enough to escape natural disasters, they have to trek for ten days and half a month to barely reach it.

However, Ning Xiaoyi and Qin Baole are full of qi and blood, and their physical bodies have broken through the realm of the physical body to the yang realm, and there is no less than 10,000 catties of huge strength between raising their hands and feet, and they have already arrived in almost two hours of wild running.

"Brother Ning, give it! This is the Blood Gathering Pill, which has an excellent effect on qi and blood recovery!"

Qin Baole slowly took out the purple gold gourd from his arms, and poured out a crystal clear, round and jade, fragrant green elixir, even if it smelled it, it made people feel full of energy, and their blood was surging, as if they had endless energy.

Although the Gathering Blood Pill is only a lower-grade pill, it is one of the most difficult pills to refine in the lower-grade pills, and it is only one step away from the threshold of the Middle-grade Pill, and it is not an exaggeration to describe the Gathering Blood Pill with a half-step Middle-grade Pill.

If an ordinary person takes the Blood Gathering Pill, he can not only strengthen his body, relax his veins, strengthen his foundation, but even make up for a day's qi and blood deficit, even if he doesn't eat for a day and a night, he won't feel half hungry, which is far from being comparable to pills like the Blood Boosting Pill.

"Thank you, Brother Bao, then I'm welcome"

Ning Xiaoyi took the Blood Gathering Pill, and while he was grateful to Qin Baole with both hands in fists, he couldn't help but pray silently in his heart for the punishment elder who had never met before, and he could even imagine the grief and anger on the punishment elder's face full of pain and gritting his teeth.

If the other outer disciples obtained the Blood Gathering Pill, who wouldn't carefully treasure it and wait until they broke through the shackles of the realm before taking it, how could they be as violent as Qin Baole?

To be able to use a half-step mid-grade pill to restore the loss of qi and blood, I'm afraid that only a top loser like Qin Baole can do it.

It's just inhumane!

is also thanks to Qin Baole's status as a grandson, otherwise he would not have known how many times he would have been reincarnated by the punishment elder to be eaten alive and cramped and peeled.

No way, my own grandson,

Even if you kneel, you have to make offerings to grow up!

"Alas, poor Punishment Elder!"

Sighing silently, Ning Xiaoyi slowly opened his mouth and swallowed the Blood Gathering Pill.

At the same time, I saw him secretly running the exercises, and his muscles and bones crackled with a burst of sound, as if setting off firecrackers, and a circle of air vortices was generated around him, which was a manifestation of the extreme strength of the physical body, blowing the surrounding plants and trees one after another.

Half an hour later, Ning Xiaoyi gradually opened his closed eyes.

In an instant, a flash of light flashed, rippling the air, and there was a faint sound of a low pop.

"It is worthy of being a half-step mid-grade elixir, the medicinal effect is so powerful!"

Ning Xiaoyi felt the crazy surging qi and blood in his body, majestic and vast into the sky, and the four terrifying gods and demons in his body seemed to be about to break out, exuding a rolling monstrous power, continuously providing a source of power for the physical body, making his entire body look full and crystalline, and even flashing with a faint soft light.

Whether it is the essence and blood, the skin, bones and viscera, and even every cell in the whole body has instantly recovered to its peak state!

"Huh, Brother Bao, you've finally changed back!"

Coming back to his senses, Ning Xiaoyi turned to look at Qin Baole, who had recovered his human form, and couldn't help but say in surprise.

"Ahem"

Qin Baole coughed slightly dryly, his eyes were like water, and he said with a face full of vicissitudes: "Brother Ning don't be surprised, Fang Cai Baole is just experiencing the ugliest in the world, understanding the various states of life, and exploring the six realms of red dust, now that the Dao Heart has been cultivated to be mellow and flawless, naturally there is no need to show people in an ugly state anymore."

After speaking, Qin Baole sighed slightly, like an invincible peerless sword immortal returning to his roots, enjoying the extreme loneliness and vicissitudes of life in the world.

"Brother Bao, let's hurry up!"

Ning Xiaoyi took a deep breath, resisted the urge to scold his mother, and smiled at Qin Baole.

This fat man's cheapness is indeed invincible!

"Okay, let's go!"

Qin Baole looked at Ning Xiaoyi's smile like a spring breeze, only to feel a chill on the soles of his feet, as if he was instantly shrouded in the cold winter wax moon, and countless colds rushed straight to the top of his head.

"There are still ten days left until the opening day of the Outer Gate Competition, I want to see how the Qunlong Sect will deal with me? No matter what, if you want to fight against the Qunlong Clan, suppress Chushan, or even get rid of the shackles of the Troll Sect, you must be strong! I hope that with the help of Monkey Wine, I will be able to break through the Great Perfection Realm of Cultivation within ten days."

Ning Xiaoyi slowly withdrew his gaze from Qin Baole, looked at the pitch-black Southern Demon Mountain Range, which was like an ancient giant, and muttered silently.

From time to time, there is a fine light lingering in the eyes, as if it has been transformed into a big sun,

Burning, not extinguished!