Chapter 136: Zhi'er, Are You There?

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Looking at the demon pill with light purple lines in front of him, Xun Ming frowned slightly, and after a while, he figured out the reason.

As a person who has fought with the snake demon, Xun Ming naturally knows that the snake demon cannot have stepped into the painting period, otherwise it is already delirious, and Xun Ming will not be able to win so "easily".

It is likely that there is no chance to arrange the talisman seal while running away, and it is not long before it has run out to catch up.

And then, it's a series of chain reactions.

Thinking of the black python's fury at the last moment, Xun Ming roughly guessed the purple veins on this golden pill, which should be because it was temporarily forcibly promoted to the painting pattern period through a costly secret method, and then it was beheaded by Xun Ming during the duration of the secret method.

That's why there was such an abnormal golden pill.

I didn't have any intention of collecting and researching, and after roughly thinking about the original of it, Xun Ming just pressed the hunting token in his hand on the golden pill without looking at it.

Alas, looking at the merit system of Haishan Pass, it seems that it is a little inhumane......

On the display list within the token, there is only a big column of "Jindan", and there is no division of the small realm within Jindan.

This means that killing a demon cultivator in the late stage of Jindan may be the same as killing a demon cultivator in the early stage of Jindan.

Isn't that......

Just thinking about it a little, Xun Ming's heart was a little painful.

If this really slaughtered the mid-to-late Jindan Demon Cultivator for himself, then he wouldn't be distressed to death......

If the demon pill melted into the snow-white jade card, Xun Ming's spiritual sense seeped into the jade card, and it was not surprising to see that the number in the column of "Jin Dan" had become "two".

However, he was not sure whether the golden pill with the divine pattern was considered a golden pill in the painting period, so he couldn't complain directly.

A mouthful of earthy yellow leather Qiankun bag, which was thrown up by Xun Ming and then caught again, was the storage square inch on Mo Qiu's body.

But just after weighing it a little, Xun Ming put it into his storage ring, and was ready to spend time breaking the prohibition on the Qiankun bag when he had time to do it later.

If Mo Qiu hadn't died, then relying on Xun Ming's "half-hanged" formation attainment, he would definitely not be able to unlock the prohibition on the Qiankun bag by himself, but now that Mo Qiu has given him a sword sword, then the prohibition on the Qiankun bag is a huge part of itself.

And the rest of the part is really not difficult for Xun Ming.

As for the dark blue deep pool halberd, it was put into the storage ring by Xun Ming early.

After all, the snake skin has already been peeled off by Xun Ming without falling to the ground, and like the deep pool halberd, you don't need to look at it to know that it is a good thing for a magic weapon, how can it be "survived" under Xun Ming's hands?

Fifteen days of hunting, by this time, there were less than nine days left.

Xun Ming thought about it again, according to his current combat strength that surpassed that of ordinary Jindan monks, and in the first four days, he had only gained a few merits worthy of the Jindan realm, so the harvest of ordinary Jindan monks should only be less.

From this point of view, the time limit given by the shopkeeper should not be limited to this hunt.

Fifteen days, that is, the original thirty Jindan merits, it is all a bit of a fantasy.

Thinking of this, Xun Ming wanted to go back and write a sub-word to the shopkeeper.

Why was he so big-hearted at that time? Twenty copies of Jindan merits, say add it?

This mouth is really cheap......

It's all to blame on Jiang Sinan.

It's just that when he thinks of the ass of Jindan merits he owes now, Xun Ming is a little painful.

In the next eight days, it's time to get some attention.

However, for the delay of Kong Yi, who was stabbed a thousand times, it was two days less, and the time to find the place that appeared in the dream was compressed again.

Find a place and kill Jindan.

In today's highly compressed time conditions, these two events come into conflict.

Either way, it's slowing down the progress of the other.

Originally, according to Xun Ming's plan, it should be able to roughly take into account these two things.

However, the plan in the world can't catch up with the changes, first the teleportation when going out of the city, which disrupted the route planned by Xun Ming, and then the demon cultivation of this Jindan Realm is too difficult to find!

When it comes to fighting, Xun Ming really doesn't scare them.

In the last few days of Haishan Pass, he recovered to the Five Cave Heavens.

The sword cultivation of the Five Caves Heavenly Great Perfection, it is really not difficult to kill the ordinary Jin Dan.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so comfortable in the previous fight.

However, what he didn't expect was that after walking for four days in a row, he also met two groups of Jindan demon cultivators.

In the two bunches, there is one bunch that is almost all hard stubble.

Who is going to reason with this?

Compared with the two powers, Xun Ming resolutely chose the former.

After all, that was the reason why he came to Haishan Pass thousands of miles away.

As for those Jindan merits, let's put them aside for the time being.

Our dignified Leaning Moon Sect should still have a bit of face, right?

With a general decision in his heart, Xun Ming did not delay any longer, and after briefly distinguishing the direction, he swept towards the northeast.

However, before leaving, Xun Ming of course simply disposed of the remnants of the black python.

But instead of simply and rudely pouring corpse liquid directly to destroy the corpse and destroy all traces, it only dripped a little corpse fluid on the wound section of the snake's head and snake body, corroding the flat and somewhat frightening face.

And the rest of the remnants, Xun Ming didn't deal with them any more, and just stayed in place.

……

In a wasteland valley, hideous sword marks are all over the mountain and steep ground, like bold brushstrokes, outlining a wild abstract landscape painting.

Dressed in white, he dragged his knife with his backhand, and cut off a hideous demon clan head with one sword, ending this battle that could be called fierce.

He switched to a knife in his left hand, and with his free right hand touched the vermilion gourd on his waist, but the moment his middle finger touched the gourd, he suddenly withdrew it.

"Don't drink while hunting."

A majestic woman's voice seemed to ring in his ears again, making him grin bitterly.

A little helplessly pursed his lips, and a cyan flying sword swept down from the air, inserting the demon pill in the headless corpse, and then swept directly to the white jade token on his waist, dissolving the gilded demon pill into it.

Zhang He frowned slightly, and then looked up at the direction where the demon clan had been quietly moving.

Running while fighting, can't you really see that Lao Tzu is blind?

Is there an ambush over there?

"Can the guys in the sixty or seventy platoon be so 'reassured', are those bastards hiding there?"

In short, it's weird, and it shouldn't be good to rely on yourself.

took out a snow-white jade pendant with blue carvings, and Zhang He, who was about to be intervened, paused again, and a visible tangle appeared on his face.

But after thinking for a while, he finally overcame the sourness in his heart and dialed the special communication jade.

"Zhi'er, are you there?"

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