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Although the Death Mountain Range is terrifying, it is indeed a rare place of training, where martial monks can come in in groups to practice, pill masters can also find all kinds of scarce herbs and elixirs in this mountain range, refiners will also come to the mountain range to dig up some good grade materials, and even mortals can lay dangers on the periphery and hunt wild beasts for a living. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As the so-called wealth and danger are sought, with enough benefits in front of them, people will still follow the temptation.

Of course, Qin Ruo did not come to this Death Mountain Range to find any herbal materials, but to train Ling Xiaoye, and at this time, he also had a trace of selfish thoughts: maybe Ling will be able to control the mysterious power in his body and return himself to normal.

Thinking of this, her efforts were not in vain. If you can't cure the poison of your physical strength, you can also save your nephew, and it will be enough to return to the basics.

That's why she didn't go back to the Xuannu Palace, but directly took Ling Xiaoye to practice, and she was able to protect him, killing two birds with one stone.

The day went by in a flash, and the two of them finally reached the edge of the Death Mountains the next afternoon, where there happened to be a small town, and they went down to resupply and rest.

After buying some necessary things, Qin Ruoli opened the rough map of the Death Mountain Range and decided to go to the mountains east of the Death Mountain Range first, because it was marked that the Pulse Seal Period cultivation was accessible.

Cultivation is still from easy to difficult, from simple to complex.

Qin Ruoli was about to fly up with Ling Xiaoye, but his speed was blocked by an invisible force and became slow, just slightly faster than a sparrow.

Although some things didn't go well, the two of them rushed to the eastern mountains before dark, and then on a low hill, they found an abandoned cave, where there were traces of people who had practiced, but the wild grass had grown to the extent of a person's waist, and it seemed that it had been abandoned for a long time.

After a little tidying up, the two of them sat down on the smooth stone and began to meditate.

"Little slippery, have you rested?"

"Well, full of energy!"

"Very well, from now on, until tomorrow evening, you kill a thousand beasts for me, or you will not be given food. ”

"Another thousand, Auntie, can you change the number?"

"That's not too much, isn't it? Two thousand. Of course, the smallest size is like a gray-backed wolf. If you don't, you'll definitely be tricky and catch a hornet's nest for your mother to make up the numbers. ”

Ling Xiaoye felt that Qin Ruoli was too harsh at the moment, but after thinking about it, this was a trial, if he didn't have this kind of confidence, how to improve himself, how to save his senior brother.

After thinking about it, he was about to pull out, but was stopped by Qin Ruoli: "Can you see clearly at night?"

Only then did Ling Xiaoye realize that his night vision ability was like that of ordinary people, so he scratched his head embarrassedly and stood stupidly.

"Come here, there is this exercise here, if you cultivate Xiaocheng, it is estimated that you can see a distance of more than a zhang in the dark night. Before it gets dark, hurry up and study. By the way, the time required for cultivation is also counted in the previous requirements. ”

"Ahh

It took two hours of effort for him to digest this night vision spell, and simply used the mana to send it near his eyes, and it was pitch black in front of him, and it was like a bright moonlight sprinkled with it, and he could see Qin Ruoli not far away, meditating, his eyes closed. He looked out of the cave again, and could barely see about two feet of flowers and plants.

Ling Xiaoye secretly applauded, and hurriedly walked out of the cave and began to walk down the mountain. Not long after he left, Qin Ruoli opened his eyes slightly and followed out silently.

It was a bit cold at night and a little windy. The wind also carries the ghost crying wolf howl in the deep mountains and old forests, coupled with the unknown beast is howling in a low voice, this kind of place is indeed a little frightening at this time.

However, after performing the night vision method, Ling Xiaoye's heart was set a lot. Back then, he and his brother accepted the farmer's commission to go to the mountain behind his house in the middle of the night to catch wild beasts that stole crops.

Although the front of me is not as bright as the day, it is barely enough.

After walking dozens of zhang away, Ling Xiaoye remembered that he had collected Niu Qingtian's saber in the port city a few days ago, so he shook it out of the Qiankun bag, held it in his hand, and carefully searched for the beast aura nearby with that little divine thought with a small sensing range.

Whew, Ling Xiaoye sensed that there was a nest of gray-backed wolves in front of him, there were about a dozen of them, except for a male wolf who was on guard, the rest of his breath was slow, and it seemed to be resting.

He's pretty good at sneak attacks. After slowly touching it, the sword fell in his hand, stabbing the back of the wolf's neck, and the guarded male wolf instantly pierced his throat, and his low cry could not make a sound, so he could only twitch on the ground.

The wolves that were asleep did not notice it, and were still sleeping.

Ling Xiaoye took out his flying knives with a five-element array, and instantly formed a prototype of a five-element array. But this time, he didn't want to use the magic circle directly, but went up to fight the wolves himself.

Now that you have learned the martial art of the Storm Shock Sword Technique, you must also hone it on the spot.

He used his dantian mana slightly, his bones gurgling, his muscles tensed, and then he took his sword and walked towards the wolves lying under the stones.

The wind moves!

Ling Xiaoye shook his sword, the tip of the sword slashed through the air, hissing slightly, the sword was like a breeze, it seemed soft, but it was extremely flexible.

As soon as his body moved, he ran towards the sleeping gray-backed wolves, which was originally just a breeze, but in an instant, it became a violent wind, and the sword shadow was hallucinating, cutting through the throats of these gray-backed wolves.

Several wolves had their throats cut off in an instant, and they could only die and struggle. And the wolves that were asleep finally woke up, and immediately scattered in all directions, opened their eyes that glowed with a slight cold light, grinned their teeth, and stared at Ling Xiaoye viciously.

The two gray wolves jumped high one after the other, one grinning and about to bite Ling's throat, and the other stretched out its sharp front paws and grabbed Ling's back!

Ling Xiaoye put his sword horizontally in front of his chest, turned around, and with a wave of his arm, the sword drew two bloody arcs in front and back, and slashed through the bodies of the two gray-backed wolves with one move. The two wolves fell to the ground after being wounded, unable to attack, and could only slowly retreat.

At this time, five more jumped out of the rest of the wolf pack, but the size was slightly smaller, but this time the angle of the attack was very many, and the gray-backed wolf appeared in the front and back, left and right and on the top of the head!

Ling Xiaoye seemed to be aware of this, his body was slightly lowered, and his mana instantly exploded all over his body, and he quickly surrounded his body with a sword, and the sword body hummed low due to the blessing of a trace of mana.

Then I saw Ling Xiaoye leap forward, and a clearly visible trace of the tip of the sword appeared, because the speed of the swing was too fast, and it was connected into a spiraling clear shadow in the air.

It is the second form of the Storm Sword Technique: Falling Snow!

The clear shadow accurately slashed through the throats of the five gray-backed wolves, and when Ling Xiaoye landed, those wolves also fell.

The remaining gray-backed wolves saw that the situation was not good, turned and ran.

"Want to go? Hmph, Five Elements Killing Array: Chito!"

He sealed it with one hand, slapped it on the ground, and injected mana. The flying knives of the array buzzed, and they were quickly connected by a faint white light, and then the trees in the circle actually stretched out many vines, engulfing and holding up the gray-backed wolves who were fleeing. The gray-backed wolves howled unwillingly, as if they were angry, and as if they were begging for mercy.

Ling Xiaoye didn't pay attention to these, his figure moved, his sword stabbed out, and he killed the remaining gray-backed wolf with three strokes and five divisions.

On a big tree in the distance, Qin Ruoli's divine sense sensed all this, and a smile finally appeared on his face: This kid, not only has his swordsmanship improved a lot, but the casting of the magic circle is also just right. It seems that this experience in the Death Mountain Range will have a great harvest for him.

At this time, Ling Xiaoye was a little distressed, he was busy with half a pillar of incense, but he had only killed eighteen beasts, and he was still far from two thousand.

After a while, his eyes lit up, and he had to believe in himself, how could he give up lightly before he reached the last moment, and he hadn't exerted his full strength?

Thinking of this, Ling Xiaoye's expression became more natural, and then he continued to walk, looking for the next target.

The night was deeper and cooler. But somewhere in the mountains to the east, from time to time there was the sound of wild beasts wailing, and many wild beasts that had rested at night were also awakened.

Ling Xiaoye seemed to have been covered in blood by evil ghosts, but it was all the blood of wild beasts. His face was grim, as if he had been owed a lot of money, and his gaze was cold, and he must have slashed the lives of many living beasts.

Until the sky was slightly bright, Ling Xiaoye's killing journey did not stop, but became more and more ferocious and rapid.

A night of hunting wild beasts allowed him to not only familiarize himself with swordsmanship, but also let him experience the danger of hand-to-hand combat. Now Ling Xiaoye is not only proficient in using the first and second types of frightening wind sword techniques, but also the third type of turbulent wind.

And Ling Xiaoye's mentality began to change slowly: back then, with the protection of his senior brother, he won the opportunity to set up a formation and cast spells, and he was carefree. Now he is alone, without the help of others, in the bloody rain, how should he face it.

Several wounds on Ling Xiaoye's body that were scratched by wild beasts were coated with medicinal powder by him and nourished with mana, and he quickly recovered, and there was no major problem.

These wounds were all Ling Xiaoye's lessons, and many mistakes and flaws made the beast almost kill him. So in the next battle, he tried to avoid this kind of mistake and reduce his flaws.

During the day, the beast began to rejoice. Of course, this also meant that the beasts that Ling Xiaoye encountered were not only a matter of large numbers, but also some powerful beasts began to appear at this time.

Although Ling Xiaoye had fought all night, it had consumed a lot. But after a brief rest, due to the activation of the eleven veins, the absorbed aura was converted into mana very quickly, and the kung fu of the half-pillar incense returned to normal.

When he had finished resting, he walked forward with his sword in his hand, and he couldn't help but cheer himself up: there were still more than fifteen hundred beasts to ask!