Chapter 7 Seventh-level Demon Beast

Sang Li immediately ran the aura, and found that it was another discharge, she finished her meal with self-abandonment, and then slowly purified the clogged aura.

"You can digest those poisons." He stared at her for sure.

"yes, disappointed, isn't it?" Sang Li said coldly.

After that, Sang Li really stared at this guy, afraid that he would give her something, just to control her.

She thought of the villain setting again, the villain is insecure, sensitive and crazy, and only what can be controlled can he feel at ease.

Sang Li stared at him for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking.

He noticed her gaze, smiled gently, and his bookish face was as gentle as the sun: "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing." Sang Limu had no expression on his face.

At this time, the allegro of storytelling in the tavern downstairs sounded.

"To say that in the first three days, Qin Qin, the eldest son of the Qin family, fought against the Liyang Mountain Tooth Tiger Beast with his own strength......"

When Sang Li heard the name Qin Qin, he immediately pricked up his ears with some concern.

"At that time, many heroes were powerless, and the eldest prince of Qin was holding an ancient divine sword, at that time, the mountain collapsed, the trees collapsed, the divine sword flashed a snow-white light, the neck of the toothed tiger beast fell to the ground, and the sword came out of the sheath causing the beasts to scream in horror......"

Sang Li remembered this part of the plot, after Qin Qin got the ancient sword, he couldn't pull out the sword, in the first experience in Liyang Mountain, a certain cannon fodder stimulated the toothed tiger beast, so that Qin Qin and his party were pursued, and finally at the critical moment, Qin Qin pulled out the ancient sword.

The power of the Ancient Excalibur spreads all over the mountain, and the appearance is very awesome.

Sang Li was stunned, shouldn't that ancient divine sword be her? She didn't follow the plot, and the track of the novel world is still running normally.

There are two possibilities, one is that she did not wear the ancient sword of the male protagonist, but wore the unknown ancient sword. The second is that although she wore the ancient sword of the male protagonist, she was not contracted by the male protagonist, so the world orbit gave the male protagonist a new golden finger.

"You're also an ancient sword, right?" Qin Xuan obviously heard it, and stared at her faintly.

"......" Sang Li came back to his senses, in the inheritance, her name is heavy sword, it is indeed the name of the male protagonist's contract sword, then it may be that the world has given the son of luck a new golden finger, "Heavy sword." ”

She answered truthfully.

Qin Yu stared at her for a while, the woman's face was calm, and her ink-colored eyes were extremely smart, and she was very smart.

However, Qin Qin's contract sword in the previous life was indeed called a heavy sword, but after the heavy sword was transformed into a human form, it was not this dusty and delicate face.

She is not Qin Qin's contract sword.

Qin Plunder stood up: "Let's go." ”

In the room, Sang Li turned into a small sword as small as an ant and lay on his shoulder, and then the soul came out of its sheath and followed him.

Qin Sweep pushed open the door of the private room, his shoulders fell with a light weight, his thin long finger bones pressed against the wooden door for a moment, and then he walked out casually.

The small sword on his shoulder was extremely small, as if it had no weight, like a mosquito falling, but he felt it.

The soul of the mulberry chestnut sat and floated next to Qin Xuan, looking at the young man's black hair tied with only a green belt, rewriting his fate? If he didn't die, he wouldn't have died so miserably, anyway, in her setting, Qin Plunder is a character who destroys the world, and everything is done by himself, only to be destroyed by the male protagonist of the first person at the dawn of the righteous path.

The corners of Sang Li's mouth twitched slightly, and he simply didn't want to ask this question.

……

At night, the house was full of the smell of medicinal herbs, and Sang Li practiced on the beams of the house with this smell, and specially added a protective cover to himself.

Sang Li, who had entered the cultivation stage, didn't know that the wind at night was very cold, the shadows of the trees outside the window were swaying, and the young man standing in front of the medicine pounding table cut his thin white wrist and dripped blood into a small brown jar, and the black shadow was faintly seen squirming in the brown jar, and from time to time there was a dark red light blurring through.

The red-eyed crows croaked a few times among the trees, and the strange red beneath the leaves of the herbs in the yard disappeared from time to time.

……

It's about the time of the morning touch.

Mulberry was woken up by the sound of the black wind, the tip of his nose was the smell of grass, and when he opened his eyes, the big leaves were black and pressed in front of his eyes.

Her unconscious soul came out of its sheath.

The cliff was very windy, and all you could see below was a black wood.

She looked at the little villain who was climbing with her bare hands.

The slender fingers grabbed the stone wall, the fingertips were cut by sharp stones, leaving blood, and the back of the whole hand was red, and the thin green tendons burst out because of the force.

His hair was disheveled by the wind, his face was pale, and his amber eyes had a dark silence.

Then she saw him reach out and pick a piece of grass and put it in the basket on his back, continue to climb up, and pick a few more grasses.

Cliff grass, heavenly spirit grass.

Both can cure diseases and can kill people.

Sang Li looked at the thick snow on the upper half of the mountainside, indicating that he came up with spiritual energy in the lower half of the mountainside, and the snow on the upper half of the mountainside was very thick, and the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power would cause an avalanche, so the upper half of the mountainside climbed.

It's about a few hundred stories high, and it's only halfway up the mountain.

The boy climbed very fast, quickly ascending to the top of the cliff before the sun came out.

The young man's green shirt was covered with half-melted snow.

Sang Li followed him, watching him grope in the white snow, and suddenly stopped in one place, staring at a red flame flower in the distance.

He jumped over directly and made a move, and suddenly several sharp ice flew from the snow to pierce his palm, and the snow-white ice arrows were difficult to distinguish in the white snow.

Sang Li saw it, and subconsciously shot his aura to shatter the ice.

Qin swept the dark and pressed a quiet pool of water, and the outstretched hand did not move, as if he didn't know that danger was coming, if it wasn't for Sang Li's move, his hand would be wasted, and a second before the sun came out, he quickly picked the red flame flower and put it in the box.

Then she saw him throw her body sword directly at the place where Bingling came from, and the clothes made a hunting sound, and a rapid movement left the top of the mountain, a series of movements.

He quickly descended the mountain with calm eyes, not looking at the sword.

Sang Li didn't have time to look at his fleeing back, just looked at the snow-covered fur in front of him, two meters high and looked like a hill, in fact, it was a monster beast with blue eyes, horns on his head, and a fat and round body, like a bear, or a seventh-level demon beast, equivalent to the human Yuan Infant Period, this kind of demon beast has human spiritual sense, and can be half beast and half human, and the toothed tiger beast killed by the male protagonist is only level six, and in the later stage of Jindan, it is not as powerful as this!

The white-haired demon beast roared angrily, the soles of its feet slammed into the top of the mountain, and as soon as it slapped the hidden weapon that flew over, the thief disappeared in a blink of an eye, and it rushed over again to grab the small sword and go down to vent its anger.

Sang Li hurriedly commanded the sword to dodge quickly, although the white-haired demon beast was fat, the speed of movement was extremely fast, Sang Li commanded the sword to move and was almost tired, so he had to unsheath the blade, and the luxurious and heavy divine sword pressure pressed on the white-haired demon beast, and after a while, the demon beast directly snapped into a small one and fell to the ground, and the voice was weakly begging for mercy: "Lord Divine Sword spare your life." ”

Sang Li used Shenwei for the first time, but he didn't expect this coercion to be so powerful.