Chapter Twenty-Three: Frolic

More than half a month has passed since the turmoil of the competition, and Yi Chen has obtained 10,000 cultivation points, which he has exchanged for a cultivation tower as his residence. The tower is three stories high, and it is built with a special structure, which can slowly absorb the spiritual power of the surrounding area, and is an excellent place for cultivation. There are only a few newcomers who have the strength to obtain the cultivation tower every year, and Yi Chen is not only satisfied with this, but more importantly, he has found a place of his own cultivation.

During this period of time, he has participated in several group training in four groups, which is nothing more than a simple technique of spitting and striking, and he feels that it is meaningless, and it is not as good as his own cultivation, and it just so happens that Guo Zhaoxu does not care about him, and just takes advantage of his heart.

His cultivation points have been exhausted, and he is not in a hurry, it is rare to have a quiet environment for him to sort out the experience at this stage, one after another to save the day, and the wonderful encounters again and again make his heart a little impetuous, whether to go all the way or continue to move forward in a low-key manner, this choice is a huge test for him.

Yi Chen opened his eyes from a night of meditation, and exhaled a breath of turbid air from his mouth, suddenly feeling refreshed, and his cultivation has improved slightly, and now he is only a line away from opening up one of the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, the Yang Wei Vein, he has tried to impact many times, but he has not succeeded, he knows that this is the opportunity to open up has not yet arrived, and forcibly rushing through the level may not be successful, and it is useless to be anxious.

He stretched his waist, touched his stomach, was a little hungry, and then looked at the empty surroundings, and couldn't help but miss the foodie Feng Haolai.

"Alas, it's better to rely on others than on yourself, or to do it yourself, and have enough food and clothing. Yi Chen sighed, "It just so happens that I haven't hunted for a long time, so it's better to try my luck this time, maybe I can get something out." ”

He had made up his mind, and immediately set out, carrying a jug of water, turning over from a harrier on the tower, and leaping out.

The dormitories of the four groups are halfway up the mountain, and a large number of cultivation towers are built on top of the ridge, separated by a long distance one by one. After Yi Chen came out, he went straight to the back mountain and the reckless mountain forest.

Nine Lotus Mountain belongs to the branch of Wuling Mountain, Xuantianmen occupies the nine main peaks of Nine Lotus Mountain, surrounded by a large area of primeval forest, it is said that there are many high-level demon beasts gathered inside, there have been many people who have been attacked and killed by demon beasts above the fifth level, since then Xuantianmen has set up an enchantment in the back mountain to prevent demon beasts from entering, and at the same time strictly prohibits disciples from walking out of the enchantment without permission.

Yi Chen has been hunting with his father since he was a child, and has a special attachment to the mountains and forests, not only likes the freedom of unrestrained galloping, but also likes the hearty pleasure of fighting with demon beasts, and he feels that only the most primitive jungle rules can practice the most practical combat skills.

Along the way, the red leaves are dotted with reckless greenery, and the clusters of bushes are full of wild fruits.

After an hour or two, we came to the barrier. Although Yi Chen couldn't see the enchantment, he could feel a layer of spiritual power fluctuations in front of him, he touched it lightly with his hand, and a rebounding force came back from it, and there was a faint rumbling thunder, and there was a numb feeling on his hand, which was actually an enchantment with thunder and lightning attributes.

With a swing of his right hand, Yi Chen spilled a layer of dark sand, spreading an area the size of a person on the enchantment, slowly sucking away the spiritual power of the enchantment, and while the enchantment had not yet been repaired, he shrank and drilled out.

The atmosphere outside the enchantment was obviously different from that inside the enchantment, the reckless forest was still the same, but the ground was covered with the footprints of strangely shaped demon beasts, and the air was filled with a faint fishy smell, reminding Yi Chen that this was an unusually cruel world.

Yi Chen spit out a fruit core, burped, he looked down and carefully observed the footprints on the ground, this is the King Kong giant ape, this is the iron rhinoceros, this is a poisonous Jiao, and there are also giant horned centipedes, fire spirit scorpions...... , These beasts are at least level two or above, and none of the demon beasts can deal with them by themselves. Generally speaking, the strength of a first-level high-level demon beast is almost the same as that of the early stage of the Lingwu Realm, and his current strength can only capture some small beasts that are not of the same level, and he has to weigh them when he encounters a first-level demon beast.

Yi Chen stood there, slightly hesitating, whether to go or not is a question. Go, the jungle is very dangerous, and if you don't go, you can't resist the temptation to explore. After weighing it repeatedly, he decided to obey his inner voice, "Just be careful, it's all here, and it will be shameless to go back." If you don't give yourself face, you'll be too mixed. ”

He ran the Mixed Yuan Technique, opened the Spirit Gathering Array, the wind wings unfolded, the soul power dispersed, and the spiritual power activities in the surrounding area of more than ten zhang were unobstructed, except for a few mice, small birds and insects, there were no dangerous things.

Yi Chen shouted a few times, raised his spiritual power to the limit, and ran all the way forward, listening to the sound of the wind whizzing in his ears, looking at the rows of backward trees, and slowly venting the pent-up depression for half a year.

Bypassing a piece of towering trees, Yi Chen came to a valley, where he looked up and saw no blue sky, looked down and was full of moss, the dense forest was humid and stuffy, and his feet were slippery everywhere, but there were five flowers and mountains, but there was also a unique flavor, although it was not suitable for human habitation, it was a paradise for many creatures.

Yi Chen raised his head slightly, and at a glance saw a group of monkeys frolicking on the top of the tree not far away, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, he ran for a long time, and he was a little thirsty, looking at such a large group of monkeys, there would definitely be monkey wine, and it was estimated that the quality of the wine would not be too bad. He held his breath and slowly approached the monkeys.

Unexpectedly, these monkeys were extremely alert, and a monkey who was on guard was soon spotted and immediately hissed loudly to warn the monkeys.

Suddenly, there was a commotion among the monkeys, and they quickly fled into the distance. Yi Chen chased after him, sneaking, running, climbing, and leaping, giving full play to his ability to track his prey.

Yi Chen followed the monkeys over a mountain range, spared a large circle, ran for most of the morning, came to a cliff, and saw the monkeys leaping down from the cliff.

Yi Chen chased to the edge of the cliff and looked down, only to see that some of the monkeys on the cliff wall were clinging to the stone crevices, and some were holding on to the vines, quickly rushing towards the deep canyon under the cliff, and in the blink of an eye, they slid to the bottom of the valley and disappeared into the dense woods.

Yi Chen did not hesitate, drew the gourd in the same way, and jumped down. He went down to the bottom of the valley and checked the traces of the monkeys on the ground, and immediately pursued in the direction of the monkeys' escape, turned a big bend, and found a towering giant tree with a diameter of more than a foot standing in front of it, and the lush canopy of the tree was like a cloud of green clouds, covering the sky and the sun, and the branches were densely packed with monkeys.

Yi Chen covered himself with spiritual sand, pretended to be a stone, slowly moved to the side of the big tree, climbed up along the big tree, searched carefully, and finally found a tree hole sealed with mud on the trunk, faintly smelling of wine wafting out, Yi Chen knew that he had found a place. He slapped open the mud seal with his palm, and a strong aroma of wine wafted out of the cave, and the hole was full of golden liquid, and there were some unfermented wild fruits floating on it.

Yi Chen stretched out his head and drank two sips, it was really fragrant and refreshing, so he quickly took the kettle and filled it with a full pot.

At this time, the monkeys had already spotted the intruder and quickly rushed towards Yi Chen, hitting and biting him. Yi Chen had a sand coat to protect his body, so it was no big deal, and he knew that he was at a loss, so he quickly jumped off the tree and slipped away.

Climbing up the cliff, Yi Chen caught another impala, found a dry and sheltered cliff, made a fire and roasted it, and soon roasted it until golden brown and gurgling, and the long-lost aroma aroused the cravings in his belly.

He ate meat and drank wine, and soon he was full of wine and food, and his head began to dizzy, and he felt that today was really enjoyable, and there was no better time in his life than this.

Suddenly, a slightly fishy smell wafted in the wind, which alerted him, and he suddenly woke up most of the time.