Night fell again, and the noisy chirping of insects during the day seemed to fade away with a gust of evening breeze. The dense canopy of trees obscured the moonlight on the 14th, but did not hide the smell of blood in the air.

The flying insects that fluoresced last night have lost their capital to show off tonight, and the soil with residual warmth has become their final destination. The fish living in the silver lake on the mountainside did not play as usual, and hid under the dense aquatic weeds and stopped swinging.

The thousand-year-old tree let go of its fresh young leaves, its bare branches were not covered with pure light, and the blood cloud covered the full moon.

Feng Lan and Lin Man'er walked slowly in the jungle, even in such a depressing environment, Feng Lan's heart was restless, like a weeping willow on the riverbank, swinging its branches to its heart's content. looked at the young man holding the silk edge beside him, and his eyes purred out of caution under his resolute expression. The torn shirt after the fierce battle revealed the scarred chest muscles and arms. Sweat mixed with blood exudes a distinctive smell.

In this dead jungle, listen closely, there seem to be two heartbeats. The former is vigorous and powerful, the latter is rapid and restless.

Feng Lan slowly stretched out his right hand and thought of Lin Man'er's arm. Suddenly, Lin Man'er pushed her away. At that moment, Feng Lan's eyes carried endless surprise and a hint of loss. As a half-immortal, she was pushed down and sat on the ground. She looked at Lin Man'er and wanted an explanation. However, Lin Man'er didn't even look at her.

Hearing only the sound of a sword, the mourning sword slashed above Fenglan's head with a domineering thunder attribute sword qi. Then, it seemed as if something had fallen into her arms. At that moment, she understood. took out the Night Pearl and looked at it, immediately covered his mouth and jumped up.

It turned out that when she was about to hold Lin Man'er's arm, the white worm reminded Lin Man'er that she was in danger. Lin Man'er subconsciously pushed away the storm, and after confirming the source of the danger, he slashed out with a sword.

At this moment, there was a poisonous spider that had been split in half at Fenglan's feet. Judging by its size, it is about the size of a fist. It is jet-black and has dense short hairs, and its oval belly is dripping with green juice.

Fenglan looked down and found that he also had it. When I lifted my robe, I smelled a pungent stench just about to wash it. She wanted to take off her coat, but remembered that it was given by Lin Man'er. After sighing slightly, she endured the pungent stench and rinsed it with water. Fortunately, the things sent by Blue River are still very valuable.

However, just as Fenglan stopped cleaning, a squeaky sound came from all directions. Lin Man'er held a mourning sword in his hand, vigilant around. Feng Lan also put away other thoughts and defended back to back with Lin Man'er.

As the squeak got closer and closer, Fenglan spotted the black poisonous insects on the ground like a tidal wave. Lin Man'er also found out, held the sword in both hands, and slashed down. The sword qi swept away, opening a gap. Immediately after, he grabbed Fenglan's wrist, and just as he was about to pass, he was covered by the insect tide on both sides.

Lin Man'er urged Yuan Ying, the aura surged, and the cold ice palm hit the ground, and it was suddenly covered with cold ice and frozen. However, in the face of the insect tide, the cold ice palm is far from enough. Seeing that the insect tide was about to devour them, Fenglan grabbed Lin Man'er's wrist and rose to the ground.

In mid-air, Lin Man'er looked down. By the light of the night pearl, he saw the scene under his feet clearly, and his heart palpitated. Fenglan changed his grasp to pull, and a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. She said to Lin Man'er: "When this assessment is over, I will teach you the technique of chasing the wind for thousands of miles." ”

Lin Man'er nodded expectantly, after all, flying had always been his wish. Fenglan flew in the direction of the Batcave, and her idea was to hide inside for the night. After some distance from the insect tide, Fenglan prepared to come down, because flying was too aura-intensive.

As a Dharma cultivator, Reiki represents combat power. If the consumption is serious, when encountering danger, you can only wait for death. However, just as she was about to land, she suddenly heard a breaking wind. When I turned my head, it turned out to be a hidden arrow.

Feng Lan was shocked, and urged the cold ice palm to resist, only to find that there was a problem when the aura ran to the arm. At that moment, she judged that the target of the dark arrow was not herself, but Lin Man'er. She didn't have time to think about it, so she blocked the arrows with her body. Fortunately, with the treasure clothes sent by Blue River, the dark arrow did not penetrate Fenglan's back, but the strength could not offset it.

The Thousand Miles Wind Chasing Technique failed, and the two fell straight down. Fortunately, at this time, it was not too high from the ground, Lin Man'er hugged Fenglan and fell to the ground with the help of a branch.

Feng Lan looked at his blackened palm, and remembered that when he was cleaning before, he had touched the venom of the black spider. She used the wind finger sword to connect the meridian points such as Tianchi, Tianquan, and Jiquan to seal the spiritual veins to prevent the venom from spreading and hurting the Yuan Baby.

Lin Man'er saw that Fenglan was injured, and he was about to seek revenge with the mourning sword. Feng Lan hurriedly stopped: "Don't be impulsive, I'm fine." Let's go to the Bat Cave for one night and settle accounts with him tomorrow morning. ”

Lin Man'er hugged Fenglan and went on a rampage all the way, regardless of whether there were demon beasts sneaking up or not. Fenglan didn't stop it, his head leaned on Lin Man'er's arms, with a smile on his face.

The white worm is very angry about this. It repeatedly reminded Lin Man'er to beware of sneak attacks, but Lin Man'er's steps were faster. The white worm was helpless, so he had to send out a coercion to deter the demon beast. However, this is a huge consumption of it, and it can be said that the spirit cores that it has absorbed before have been in vain.

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On the branch of a large tree, an archer put away his longbow and jumped down. There was a young man standing under the tree, and he said, "You missed the shot." ”

Jian Xiu glanced at him, and said in a hoarse voice: "If you think that blocking the arrow with your body is missed, I have nothing to say." ”

The young man hugged his head, stretched his waist, and said casually: "Then so be it!" I didn't expect you to succeed anyway. ”

"Why don't you take matters into your own hands?"

The young man looked at him with a playful expression: "You really can't guess? ”

Jian Xiu suddenly realized the danger, and kicked his feet to open the distance. It's a pity that it was too late, or since the moment he agreed to sneak attack Lin Man'er, it was doomed to him.

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In the bat cave, Lin Man'er let go of the storm, and then sealed the cave with a cold ice palm to avoid danger. Feng Lan pointed to his blackened arm and smiled, "It's your turn this time." ”

Lin Man'er nodded heavily and said firmly: "Although you regulate your breath, I will protect you." ”

Feng Lan looked at him and advised, "You can use the wind to point the sword when necessary." Also, don't trust anyone. ”

"Including Cao Leshui and Qi Ran?"

"They? Maybe I could have believed it before, but now the people here are crazy. Maniacs are far more dangerous than monsters. ”

Lin Man'er hummed and went out of the cave. In order not to affect Fenglan Pranayama, he directly sealed the entrance of the cave with cold ice and found weeds to cover up. After doing all this, he walked to the small spring and plunged into it, hoping that the spring would make him more sober.

The poisonous spider that attacked Fenglan was called the black tarantula, and its venom was very special and could be mixed with the aura to increase the toxicity. Fenglan only touched it once as she washed, and the venom stuck to her skin.

Originally, there was no wound on Fenglan's hand, and the venom could not enter the spiritual vein for a while. However, in the face of the dark arrow, Feng Lan adjusted the aura in the palm of his hand, and at that moment, the venom successfully invaded. Fortunately, she sealed the acupuncture points with the Wind Finger Sword in time, blocking the further invasion of the venom. Now, she only needs to use the wood aura to force out the venom and slowly repair the spirit veins.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it seems that everything is going very well. Lin Man'er sat cross-legged next to Xiaoquan with a green spirit stone in his arms. He won a lot of spirit stones in the Qi family gambling arena, and for convenience, he exchanged some of them for green mangs.

The aura contained in the green mang is very strong, so strong that only the Immortal Monarch dares to refine it. Now, although he showed calm, Lin Man'er knew in his heart that the real danger was the second half of the night.

Judging from the battle on the first night of Fenglan, he thought that his aura could not support the dawn. He had to take some risks now to further improve his aura purity. The normal way to improve the purity of the aura is to refine the aura little by little, and then let the yuan infant absorb it. But he didn't have enough time, and he had to improve before danger came.

As soon as Lin Man'er absorbed a trace amount of spiritual energy, he felt the gap between the spirit stones at all levels. If I had to make a comparison, the hearts were a drizzle; Kumquat is a trickling stream; Pineapple is a surging river; The green mangs are a waterfall that rushes straight down.

The white worm was a little worried, "Although the cultivation methods of the human race and the demon race are different, I think something will happen if you do this. ”

Lin Man'er thought for a while, glanced at the hole covered with weeds, and chose a safe way. He put away the green mango and pulled out another pineapple.

Although the aura contained in pineapple is also violent, it is still within Lin Man'er's tolerance. In order to save time, he absorbed the aura while refining in the dantian.

Except for some special spirit stones, the aura contained in ordinary spirit stones has no attributes. Refining is to let the aura come with attributes, that is, refining into fire aura, water aura, wind aura, etc.

Time was pressing, and Lin Man'er mainly chose to refine four types: water, fire, wind, and thunder. In the process of refining, there are already demon beasts approaching, but there is no choice.

Generally, demon beasts above the seventh order will have their own judgments. They don't fight brainlessly like low-level demon beasts, but choose to wait for an opportunity.

There are two watersheds in the Demon Beast Stage, one is over the third order and the other is over the seventh order. The former produces demonic power, and the latter gives birth to spiritual intelligence.

In fact, the first to ninth orders of the demon beast are the division of the human race into the demon race, and the purpose is to correspond to the three realms of the human race's spirit beginning, spirit yuan, and spirit baby. In other words, the cultivators of the Primordial Spiritual Realm could deal with demon beasts of the first to third orders; The monks of the Spirit Yuan Realm can deal with fourth- to sixth-order demon beasts; The scattered people, real people, and Taoist people in the Spirit Infant Realm can deal with the seventh, eighth, and ninth orders of demon beasts respectively.

Of course, even with this division, the demon race is still superior to the human race at the same level. As for some Terran cultivators who can leapfrog the rank and win, it is because the demon beasts of the same rank are also strong and weak. For example, the ninth-order night civet cat can completely abuse the ninth-order black tarantula, and the ninth-order antbeast can completely abuse the ninth-order dark night civet cat.

All in all, the human race relies on talent, and the demon race relies on blood.

Having said that, Lin Man'er also learned that there were demon beasts around him through the reminder of the white worm, but he was not in a hurry to do it. What he's fighting for now is time, and it's better not to do it.

After another hour, the white worm told Lin Man'er a very bad news. The Terran monks also arrived, and did not fight the demon beasts. Then, their purpose is obvious.

Lin Man'er stopped his practice, and he asked the white worm a very interesting question.

"What is race?"

The white worm didn't react for a while. In fact, it asked the same question and received a different answer. It had not been able to tell which answer was correct before, but after so much experience, it had determined an answer, an answer that was claimed to be given by the Undead Demon Emperor.

"The so-called race is just the perfect excuse for the Terrans to be independent." The white worm paraphrases word for word.

"I don't understand!"

"Of course you don't understand, I don't understand the meaning until now."

"What does that mean?"

"At the beginning, there was no concept of race, or collectively referred to as the demon race. Later, you Terran put forward the concept of five major races, namely the Demon Race, the Human Race, the Sea Race, the Wing Race, and the Spirit Race. After a pause, he asked, "Do you know why the Terrans were able to separate?" ”

Lin Man'er shook his head, he was only a fifteen-year-old child, how could he know this.

The White Worm continued, "Because the Terrans possess great intelligence. ”

"Isn't it strength?"

"Of course not! Powerful races abound among the demon clans. The most obvious is the dragons. As far as I know, when the Dragon Clan was at its most prosperous, there were three Dragon Emperors, who captured the Demon Clan, tortured and killed the Sea Clan, forced the Wing Clan back, and even almost wiped out the God Clan. ”

"What is the Protoss?"

"It's the sixth race established by your Terran Emperor fusing other races. However, the other races did not admit it, believing that the Protoss was just a stronger human race. ”

"And what about later? How's the Protoss? ”

"I don't know what happened next. It is said that a great human power stood up and persuaded the three dragon emperors to retreat. Later, the dragon clan was in civil strife, and the demon clan rose. Therefore, even if they are as strong as dragons, they still have not been separated. And the human race is the only one separated from the demon race, because the concept of the five major races is recognized. ”

Lin Man'er nodded, looked at the Terran monks hidden in the shadows, and said to himself: "Then if I kill them, it won't be murder, because they are also demons." ”

When the white worm heard this, he really wanted to bite Lin Man'er to death. It really thought that Lin Man'er was thinking about this esoteric question, but it didn't expect that he was just trying to find an excuse for killing people.