Not everyone can practice the cultivator's exercises, they need to have spiritual roots, and some strong exercises can only be cultivated by certain spiritual roots.

And there is no restriction on the spiritual root in this Xuanyu Gong, which should be regarded as a monk exercise with a relatively low threshold.

But Zhang Tian didn't plan to practice now, he needed to start from scratch to change the exercises, and being in the forbidden place at this time was obviously a bit out of place, so he could only wait for later.

Moreover, he now has the blessing of the Ancient Beast Body, and he is not in a hurry to change the cultivation method.

After he goes out, he can try this book for Shaochun and his father, and he may be able to cultivate!

Zhang Tian took the things back into the storage bag, and took out a bottle of demon beast essence blood casually, he had no intention of sleeping for a long night, it was better to take advantage of the night to cultivate and increase his strength.

He had already tasted the sweetness of the Ancient Beast Body, if it weren't for the sudden increase in physical strength, and even the increase in spiritual power, he would not have been able to kill dozens of martial artists in an instant with a flying knife.

Zhang Tian gently took off his shirt, smeared the beast's blood on his body, and silently ran the beast body mantra, but fortunately, the night was dark, and they didn't light a bonfire, so they were not afraid of being seen at all.

But this time, he immediately sensed that something was wrong, after the beast blood was introduced into his body, he didn't feel any pain at all, and the beast blood, which should have been extremely violent, was actually as docile as a sheep.

After circulating for a great week, the primordial power extracted was also so thin that it was almost none.

What's going on?

Zhang Tian opened his eyes in surprise and looked at the porcelain vase with some confusion.

This bottle of essence blood was the one he used in the afternoon, why was the same blood so different from the two cultivations?

At this time, an idea flashed through his mind, and he hurriedly took out a new porcelain bottle, opened the cap of the bottle and reapplied the essence blood to his body, and closed his eyes again to cultivate.

Hiss –

Even if Zhang Tian had been prepared, when the essence blood drilled into his body, he was still gasping in pain.

Sure enough, he could only absorb the primordial power contained in the essence blood of the same demon beast once, which meant that if he wanted to cultivate to a higher realm, he would have to find different demon beasts to obtain the essence blood.

This detail was not recorded in the ancient books, but fortunately he reacted in time, otherwise he would have to take a detour.

Assuming that all living beings originate from the same object, then the primordial forces scattered into each living being are like 'fragments' of different sizes.

What he has to do is to put the 'pieces' back together like a puzzle.

Thinking about this, Zhang Tian knew why the cultivation just now would be invalid.

It took him a full hour before he opened his eyes again, and the blood smeared on the surface of his body was completely absorbed, and the strength of his body increased again by about fifty percent.

The effect this time is obviously not as exaggerated as the first improvement, but Zhang Tian is already very satisfied.

There were still more than twenty bottles of various demon beast essence blood in his storage bag, which were originally used by the Blood Demon Gate to drive the array disk, but now they were all cheaper for him!

I don't know if he can improve to the power of a beast described in the book if he uses up these more than 20 bottles of essence blood.

Sensing that the meridians were a little swollen, it was obvious that he couldn't continue to cultivate tonight, so Zhang Tian directly put on his clothes, pillowed his hands behind his head, and lay on his back on the ground and looked at the galaxy.

I haven't seen Ji Lingyan and the three daughters since they were separated during the day, and I don't know how the three of them are, Zhang Tian plans to wait for dawn to go over to them first to ask about the situation.

Zhang Tian was about to fall asleep, and vaguely heard a movement of 'Xi Xi Suosuo' in his ears, and suddenly had some palpitations, and quickly sat up vigilantly.

His five senses had improved significantly because of his alchemy, and even the slightest movement in the distance could attract his attention.

Coupled with a burst of heart palpitations, it is clear that something bad is about to happen!

Zhang Tian hurriedly shook Jiang Wu from his sleep, made a silent gesture, and then looked at the camp shrouded in darkness in the distance by the starlight.

Jiang Wu was woken up, his head was still a little dazed, but seeing Zhang Tian's nervous appearance, he obviously found something, and quickly got up.

"Zhang Shaoxia, what's wrong, is something wrong?"

Zhang Tian picked up the stone, did not rush to answer, and still stared at the distance with all his body.

Although the number of people in the warrior camp was much smaller than during the day, there were only about seven or eight hundred people left, but there were still many people who started a fire.

Zhang Tian relied on the light of those bonfires and saw that many 'things' were crawling quietly in the camp.

At first, he wasn't sure what was going to happen until he saw that 'thing' climbed onto a sleeping warrior lying by the campfire, and his face instantly sank!

"Gan, everyone hurry up! The demon vine has attacked the camp! ”

Zhang Tianmao was full of strength and shouted at the camp, and the sound spread out very clearly in the silent midnight, which suddenly woke up many people.

Jiang Wu, who was standing on the side, was also frightened by his voice, and his face immediately became nervous.

"Elder Jiang, don't run around here if you stay here, I'll go over and take a look!"

After Zhang Tian finished speaking, he rushed towards the camp without waiting for him to respond.

The demon vine in the latent state also seemed to sense that it had been exposed, so it no longer hid, and quickly squirmed, completely surrounding the entire martial arts camp!

"Ah, damn it, help!"

The silent camp exploded in an instant, and many warriors were directly sucked into people by the demon vine before they woke up.

And many more saw at least dozens of thick vines, their faces pale as paper, screaming and turning and running!

"Don't run, if you can't run away, pick up arms and fight!"

A middle-aged warrior in the crowd shouted loudly, he saw the vines that had surrounded the camp, knew that it was useless to escape, and wanted to organize people to resist.

During the day, many people were already frightened by the demon vines, and they were all hugging their heads, and they couldn't raise the courage to resist at all.

The entire warrior camp cried, roared, and cursed into a mess, and became a pot of porridge.

And the rioting crowd was in the arms of the demon vine, it danced its huge body, and dozens of vines wantonly harvested the lives of these people.

The middle-aged man who organized the resistance blocked the attacking demon vine with a knife, and looked at the only dozen people around him, with a touch of despair in his eyes.

"Uncle Wu, it's useless, they've already scared their hearts, let's retreat to the side, maybe we can find a way to escape."

A thin black young man looked at the middle-aged martial artist and shook his head helplessly.

"Hey, that's it, let's go and kill it!" The middle-aged man who was called Uncle Wu sighed and shouted at a dozen points.

At this moment, a roar suddenly sounded on the side of the camp, and several fireballs exploded, and the violent sound was like thunder.

I saw that the periphery blocked by several vines was full of fire, and countless broken vines flew away, green juice splashed, and a gap was blasted out!

In the light of the burning fire, a young man stood with a sword, and with a sword, he slashed a vine several feet thick at the waist.

"Everyone, I'm running this way, quick!"

With the shout of the young man, the originally desperate warriors seemed to see the hope of life, and the young man standing in the severed limbs of the demon vine became extremely tall.

"Lee... Li Dabao!? Yu Jian looked at the young man in the firelight and exclaimed.

The middle-aged martial artist next to him was stunned for a moment, and looked at the black-faced youth, "Xiaojian, do you know that person?" ”

Yu Jian shook his head stunned, "I don't know him, it's just that when he first came to the camp some time ago, I showed him the way, but I didn't expect him to be so strong!" ”

Hearing this, Uncle Wu thought for a moment, "Don't be stupid, let's run to the young man!" ”

After speaking, he ran directly with more than a dozen people.