The quiet forest, shrouded in mist, gently wraps everything in the forest like white veil. The tall trees stood quietly under the blue sky, spreading their branches to meet the first rays of the morning sun, and in a short time, with the singing of the birds, the sun came out, through the barriers of the branches and leaves, and sprinkled on the grass with mottled spots, and the crystal clear dew on the flowers and plants shone with colorful brilliance.

Such a picturesque natural landscape is intoxicating, but it also hides countless dangers.

Under the big tree, looking at the place where it should have been a bush, a sound of rustling came, and I saw Chen Jing slowly stand up from it, her figure revealing indescribable exhaustion, and her sharp and bright eyes were still cautiously observing the surroundings.

After confirming that it was absolutely safe, he let out a long breath, and then cleaned up a clean place to sit cross-legged, absorbing the surrounding aura to recuperate his body, the clothes on his body had long been torn, and his fair body was covered with scars, bruises, falls, cuts, and the most serious was a scratch from the heart to the abdomen, the flesh and blood were rolling, shocking, the scars were very new, but the blood had stopped, and there was no worry about life, and now in retrospect, there were still palpitations.

It was the nineteenth day of coming to the White Forest, in order to practice the Xuanmen Nine Swords and Power Fist, Chen Jing didn't know how many demon beasts he had hunted, and the several first-order demon crystals lying quietly in the storage bag were witnesses.

Animals have opened their spiritual wisdom and can cultivate on their own, they are called demon beasts, and it stands to reason that all demon beasts that can cultivate can condense demon crystals, just like the seeds of spiritual power formed by human beings entering the Qi Gathering Realm, but in fact, only demon beasts that have cultivated for a certain number of years or have noble bloodlines can condense demon crystals.

It is precisely because of such good results that the Xuanmen Nine Swords and Power Fist have also been honed, Chen Jing tried to continue to explore in the depths of the periphery, at first it was okay, but what he encountered was only a more powerful first-order demon beast, relying on the advantage of the exercises, Chen Jing easily completed the kill, even if it was known as the strongest first-order brute bull, after Chen Jing spent several days observing and preparing, the brute bull had to leave this world in a helpless trap.

This is the strongest demon beast that Chen Jing hunted after coming to the White Forest, and he was so excited, but it was the bloody smell of this strongest demon beast that attracted the demon beast Fire Spirit Tiger wandering around.

The Fire Spirit Tiger is famous for the fire-like lines on its body, it is a third-order demon beast, comparable to a human Soul Gathering Realm powerhouse, the Qi Gathering Realm doesn't even have a chance to make a move in front of it, it is completely unilateral torture and killing, the moment he saw the Fire Spirit Tiger, Chen Jing looked confused, how could there be a third-order demon beast in the periphery?

But since he decided to go to the Immortal Cultivation Circle, Chen Jing has been mentally prepared, and in the end, he is also a person who has experienced life and death fighting, and he came to his senses after a moment of panic, he looked at the Fire Spirit Tiger cautiously, only to find that the aura it exuded was indeed much higher than that of the Qi Gathering Realm, but it was not enough to match the Soul Gathering Realm, and it looked very young, it turned out to be a second-order Fire Spirit Tiger.

Chen Jing breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there was a fight, there would still be a chance.

Chen Jing slowly retreated, the Fire Spirit Tiger approached little by little, looked at the human being in front of him who was the same size as himself, looked at the corpse of the wild bull that was several circles larger than it, and finally his appetite defeated the desire to kill, and he jumped onto the body of the wild bull to feast.

Chen Jing wiped the sweat from his forehead, and secretly exclaimed, just as he retreated to a distance of ten zhang from the Fire Spirit Tiger, as long as he stepped over the big tree behind him, he found that the Fire Spirit Tiger looked over and rushed over with a low roar.

You unprincipled tiger, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot. Chen Jing scolded in his mouth, his feet were not idle, and he desperately fled to the periphery.

However, the two legs couldn't run the four legs after all, and after a while, the Fire Spirit Tiger caught up, and several dodges were still intercepted, Chen Jing didn't run, he knew that there was still a chance, so he used the Xuanmen Nine Swords and Power Fist to entangle with the Fire Spirit Tiger, although the intelligence was higher than it, but the realm was not enough, and several scars were still scratched on the body, but fortunately, the cultivation of the power fist was successful, and the injury was not a big deal.

Just fought and retreated, and fought for half an hour, gradually, as a second-order demon beast, the Fire Spirit Tiger began to decline, the speed slowed down, and the attack power was also a lot weaker, seeing this scene, Chen Jing haha, I didn't expect it, little tiger, now it's time for me to attack.

It turned out that in order to hunt the brute bull, Chen Jing spent a lot of effort, poisoning the water, applying poison to the ground thorns, and relying on the poison to remove the attack power of the brute bull, so that he could easily kill it. And the Fire Spirit Tiger has eaten the corpse of the wild bull, and it has been poisoned to some extent, but the effect of ordinary poison against the higher level demon beasts will be worse, so there is only a chance to kill this Fire Spirit Tiger now, and when the time passes, it can rely on its own cultivation to resolve the poison, and Chen Jing is entangled with it, in order to maximize the effect of the poison.

At this time, the Fire Spirit Tiger only wanted to kill Chen Jing, but he didn't expect that he would become the prey instead, and in the end, Chen Jing stabbed the iron sword into the Fire Spirit Tiger's abdomen with a golden move, and the Fire Spirit Tiger roared, and with a backclaw, Chen Jing couldn't avoid it, and was scratched out, from the abdomen to the heart, the flesh and blood rolled up, and the blood flowed.

Chen Jing leaned on the ground with his sword, watched the Fire Spirit Tiger let out a last wail and fell down, quickly took out the Blood Condensation Pill and crushed it and sprinkled it on the wound to stop the bleeding, and took out the Spirit Pill to take it, after doing this, he immediately took out the second-order demon crystal from the Fire Spirit Tiger, put it in the storage bag, didn't even care about the corpse, and turned to leave.

There is such a big fight here, it is impossible for no one or demon beasts to pay attention, and he is not in a good state at this time, so it is important to save his life.

Sure enough, less than a moment after Chen Jing left, a tiger roar came, majestic and vigorous, and it was another fire spirit tiger.

Just when Chen Jing walked out of thousands of meters away, thinking that he was out of danger, a gust of fishy wind came, Chen Jing felt something, flashed to the side, and saw a fire spirit tiger pounce out from his head, his body size was more than twice his own, and the aura emitted was extremely powerful, this was a real third-order spirit beast, and the small one came to the old one, and he knew that he had to run farther, Chen Jing regretted in his heart.

Looking at the Fire Spirit Tiger that pounced, Chen Jing had to raise his sword to block, but was broken by his palm, he took advantage of the gap to punch the Fire Spirit Tiger, and retreated dozens of meters with strength, but the Fire Spirit Tiger was unscathed.

This, all the means of attack have been used, and there are injuries on his body and he can't run far, Chen Jing is ready to give up.

"The kid still has some ability, he is worthy of being the person that Uncle Sun has a crush on, but that's the end of it. I saw a figure come to me at some point, no more than twenty years old, handsome, black clothes, black pants and black shoes, long black hair fluttering in the wind, and a long black knife on his back.

"Are you?" asked Chen Jing.

"I heard about you from Uncle Sun, so I came over to see what kind of person he liked, speaking of which, I have been observing you for several days, I feel, it's okay, but there is nothing brilliant about it, I really don't know where Uncle Sun likes you. ”

"Who are you talking about Uncle Sun?"

"It's Mr. Sun, who teaches in your village. ”

"Huh?" Chen Jing was taken aback, is Mr. Sun also a big man?

The two chatted hotly, and the fire spirit tiger who was left hanging aside stopped drying, and rushed over with a roar, "Evil animal." The man in black drew his knife, the cold light flashed, I don't know how it moved, I saw the shadow of the Dao Dao knife shrouded the Fire Spirit Tiger, and the Fire Spirit Tiger did not move in an instant, and then dozens of blood lines appeared from his body, and the corpse that was broken into dozens of pieces fell to the ground with a bang, and even the demon crystal was cut in half.

Rao is Chen Jing is used to seeing blood, but when she saw this situation, she couldn't help but retch.

"It's good to be a little promising, you are the person that Uncle Sun has a crush on. The man in black laughed.

"I don't know something, you keep saying that I am the person that Mr. Sun has taken a fancy to, what has Mr. Sun taken a fancy to me, why have you never mentioned it to me?"

"Uncle Sun doesn't tell you that he has his own reasons for not saying it, okay, I also read this person, I am very satisfied, I will leave first, take care. The man in black turned around and left.

"I don't know what this immortal is called, but the grace of saving his life should be promised by himself. Chen Jing blurted out the popular words in the market.

"Phew, I'm not interested in men, my name is Sun Jian, we'll meet again. With that, he left.

Fortunately, he was not interested in men, if he had just agreed, this picture was really unimaginable. Chen Jingxin said.

Because the demon crystal of this third-order Fire Spirit Tiger was broken and lost its efficacy, this corpse was cut into pieces, and his storage bag was too small, so he could only hold some pills, demon crystals and dry food, seeing that there was really nothing to collect, Chen Jing left immediately, and had to quickly find a place to heal his injuries.