Chapter 32: The Thunder Sound Demon Bear
Time was in a hurry, and three days had passed since Qin Cang and the others entered the secret realm of the Xuantian Mirror, which meant that they had consumed nearly half of their time, and in four days it was time for the assessment to end, and time became more and more urgent. Under such circumstances www.biquge.info, the number of points snatching is becoming more and more frequent, after all, compared to honestly killing fierce beasts, the speed of obtaining points through this way is much faster.
In the secret realm, from time to time, several people can be seen walking together, exploring various places, and when they meet someone with low cultivation or weak strength, they will decisively snatch it. Qin Cang is the target in the eyes of these snatchers, the cultivation of the Nine Turns of the Imperial Spirit, and he is a lone body, he meets both conditions, and he can't do it if he wants others not to notice him. It's just that the dramatic thing is that those monks who are not good at coming and who are in groups of Mortal Realm not only did not get the slightest advantage in Qin Cang's hands, but they were even injured by Qin Cang, and snatched back the points in their tokens, which can be said to be a loss to their wives and soldiers.
Therefore, in the past three days, Qin Cang's harvest can be said to be extremely large, and the points in his black token have skyrocketed to 7,341 points unconsciously, according to this rate, after four days, his points will inevitably break 10,000, and it is a matter of course to be among the top 100. And the reason why his points grew so fast was because there were quite a lot of monks who shot at him, but in the end they were robbed by him, and on the other hand, because of the terrifying increase brought by Qin Cang's black token.
Just by capturing the points in the lowest red tokens, the black token can bring nearly half the increase, the orange token will be doubled, and so on, the higher the level of the token, the greater the increase in points brought by the black token. In the past three days, Qin Cang snatched a cyan token from a monk at the peak of the mortal realm, and there were only seven hundred and eighty points in that token, but when the black token was absorbed, it increased by three thousand nine hundred points, an increase of nearly four times!
If this scene was seen by other monks, they would have to vomit blood in anger, they tried their best to fight the fierce beasts, and the points they got in one day were only hundreds, even if they added the robbery of others, it was only worth nearly a thousand, and Qin Cang only absorbed the points in a cyan token, and it increased by a full three thousand nine hundred points, which would undoubtedly make them red-eyed, and at the same time, they would also be jealous from the bottom of their hearts.
Of course, the secret in the black token, Qin Cang will not be exposed to others.
At this time, Qin Cang was walking in a steep mountain range, his body was slender, carrying the Canglan Sword, and his body exuded a kind of fierce momentum, but his face was a little pale, like pale paper, and there was not much blood.
In the past three days, he has been attacked by many people, although almost every time he has been saved by him and snatched the opponent's points back, but the repeated battles have also caused a certain degree of damage to his body, and the spiritual power in his body has also been damaged a lot.
But he didn't stop to find a secluded place to recuperate, because time didn't allow him to do so, and although the points in his token had surpassed many people at the moment, and even enough to squeeze him into the top hundred, he still felt that it was not enough.
Yes, it's not enough, Qin Cang's goal is not just to rank in the top 100 points, nor the top ten, but to be the first, although Duanmu Yuanqing did not explicitly say what kind of rich rewards the top ten people will receive, but he can be sure that this reward can add some help to his path of recultivation. After all, with Qingyun Sword Pavilion's transcendent status in the southern realm of the Xuan Domain, even if it was only an introductory assessment, the reward given to the top ten was still enough to make many people tempted, whether this reward was a heavenly treasure, a panacea, or a magic technique, Qin Cang was still not sure, but he knew that the reward value obtained by the first place would be the greatest.
Moreover, if he wins the first place in the assessment of Wind Thunder City, then the attention he has received after entering the Qingyun Sword Pavilion is far from being comparable to others, although there are six other assessment points in addition to Wind Thunder City, but the gold content of winning the first place in one of the assessment points is extremely high, not to mention the best, it is also a standout.
And if you want to win the first place in the assessment, Qin Cang's current points are still far from enough, and if you want to make up for the gap, you need to use the bonus effect of the black token. Under normal circumstances, Qin Cang would not take the initiative to snatch other people's points, but he is alone, and his surface cultivation is low, as long as he appears in everyone's field of vision, someone will naturally come to him for trouble, in the face of this kind of active provocateur, Qin Cang will not be polite, and he will snatch the points of the person who comes with his backhand, and he doesn't mind doing it.
Whoever kills, he will always kill him. Those who rob people will always rob them. In this cultivation world full of blood and cruelty, Qin Cang didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this, but he was outnumbered, and Qin Cang's current cultivation was not enough to fight for a long time, and the cultivation of the Nine Turns of the Imperial Spirit limited Qin Cang's combat power on the one hand, and on the other hand, it also limited the recovery speed of Qin Cang's spiritual power. The great battles one after another were very likely to deplete their spiritual power, which was obviously not what Qin Cang wanted to see.
Now he craves stronger power and needs stronger power. In terms of spiritual arts, he has mastered the spiritual skills he has learned, and it is difficult to make breakthroughs, and if he wants to become stronger, he can only improve his cultivation.
That's why he's walking in this steep mountain range at the moment.
Since Qin Cang approached this steep mountain range, the black token in his hand had a strange fluctuation, as if he was attracted by some strange power, Qin Cang sneaked into the token with his soul power, and he vaguely detected the source of this power and a violent aura that surpassed the peak level of the Extraordinary Realm.
Only a fierce beast can be so violent, Qin Cang knows it very well.
Without the slightest hesitation, he walked towards the top of the mountain step by step, step by step towards the source of the violent aura, he did not urge the body method, because there was not much spiritual power left in his body, every bit of spiritual power was extremely precious to him.
After about an hour, Qin Cang finally reached the top of the mountain, there were no strange rocks and trees, no streams and waterfalls, just a bunch of withered yellow weeds, and a huge black hole, this huge hole seemed to have no end, just looking at it, he would immediately feel a strong gloomy aura.
Qin Cang's pace stopped, he did not enter the pitch-black giant hole, but stopped in place, the surface of the black token hidden in the spirit ring was still flooding with strange fluctuations, Qin Cang's eyes were suddenly cold, when he arrived here, he could already determine the specific location of the source of the violent aura, that is, the giant cave in front of him that revealed an eerie aura.
Bang!
Suddenly, a terrifying sound like a thunderclap resounded in the void, and a tall figure flew out of the pitch-black hole, setting off a wave of afterimages along the way.
As this tall figure swept out, the violent aura that belonged to the ferocious beast alone spread out in all directions without reservation, like ripples, and even Qin Cang felt a strong oppression for a while.
Qin Cang's eyes were cold, and his gaze suddenly threw at the tall figure in front of him like a blade, only to see a stream of powerful spiritual power turned into purple energy and wrapped around the limbs and hundreds of bones of this tall figure, like a thunderbolt above the sky, exuding terrifying fluctuations that make people palpitate, that kind of fluctuation, as if it can destroy everything and kill everything!
The tall figure was also aware of Qin Cang's gaze, and the next pair of demonic eyes released a dazzling light, directly locking Qin Cang's figure, and the latter suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and a strong sense of danger surged into Qin Cang's mind. If it weren't for his firmness, he would have been severely injured under the gaze of this fierce beast, and he would no longer have the slightest will to fight.
Qin Cang's expression was solemn, he looked at the tall figure in front of him, and slowly spit out four words in his mouth.
"Thunder Demon Bear. ”
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