In the next few days, Ling Chen had never been out of the dense forest, one was that he was now hated by both the Ling family and the Martial Arts Guild, and the other was that his strength was low, and he still had room to maneuver with those beasts he faced in the forest.

If you go out of the forest, you will face a strong human with intelligence.

In this area, Ling Chen knew that there was a mercenary profession, and they traveled to various countries, living by capturing spirit beasts and offering bounty tasks.

Some powerful mercenaries can even sway a war, and the condition for them to do so is money.

Ling Chen had already left the Qinghong Kingdom, although this barbaric forest was still the territory of the Tianhong Kingdom, due to the fierce beasts in it and the dense danger, it became rare for people to live here, and even those old hunters did not dare to step in.

And the place where Ling Chen was staying at the moment was even more far away from the periphery, Ling Chen believed that even if the Ling family and the Martial Arts Guild issued a reward order, no one would have thought that he would hide in this wild forest.

But this also excludes another situation, that is, the disciples of the sect come here to try, of course, this should be impossible for Ling Chen to encounter, let alone chase and kill himself.

In Tianhong Kingdom, there is still a sect above the royal power. King Tianhong is a hereditary king, and he does not rely on strength to be crowned king, so he must rely on the sect to survive.

Ling Chen had seen those sect disciples in Qinghong City, all of them were arrogant, and they were all disdainful of the top food in the city, if the Ling family really gave a reward to themselves, they would definitely not be able to impress the people in these sects.

Therefore, Ling Chen simply built a grass hut here, hoping to avoid this limelight first, and then go out of the forest and find another place to make a living.

For several days in this forest, Ling Chen basically spent his time in the library of the small tower, and the rich content in it made Ling Chen staggering, and also deeply attracted his attention.

After being in the tower for a few days, Ling Chen would feel dizzy as long as he stayed for a certain amount of time, and Ling Chen faintly felt that this was related to his spiritual power.

This is also seen in the book, mental power is the power to maintain people's mental movement, once the mental power is exhausted, the human brain will lose the skill of movement, fall into a coma.

Once the mental power is damaged, it can be a trance for a few days, or dementia at worst!

When the strength increases, the spiritual power will also increase, and when the cultivation reaches the transcendent period, it will be able to comprehend the martial intent and open up the spiritual spiritual sea.

But in Ling Chen's impression, it seemed that he hadn't heard of the Heavenly Hung Kingdom having a supreme powerhouse in the transcendent period!

In Tianhong Kingdom, a sixteen-year-old boy who enters the acquired period is a genius titled martial artist, and every time he enters another rank, there is a title, a titled martial artist in the skin refining period, and a titled martial artist in the body casting period, these are all things that Ling Chen can currently come into contact with.

Martial artist, Ling Zhen's strength is a martial artist, he has already served as the general of the protector of the country, and he is a real person in power in the entire Tianhong Kingdom!

Ling Chen heard that the sect that Tianhong Kingdom was attached to was called the Tiger Sect, which was a seventh-level sect, and the strength of the sect master was in the middle stage of the Martial Sect.

Only those who are strong enough to reach the Martial Sect are qualified to start a sect! This is the rule of the strong!

"It's still too weak. Ling Chen couldn't help but sigh like this again after thinking about it.

"When will we be able to start a sect?"

At this moment, Ling Chen had already left the Nine Heavens Qiankun Tower, stretched his waist, looked at the sky and muttered.

"Now that the strength is still weak, the Martial Sect is too ethereal, so it is important to improve the strength quickly. Thinking in his heart, Ling Chen directly stood up on the ground and walked towards a high ground.

At noon, the mountains are undulating and the forests are lush. At this time of the solar term, the sun is very hot, but the trees of this forest appear to be more vigorous.

Ling Chen walked for a long time, and then he came to a clearing, this clearing was located on the top of the mountain, it was very wide, there were only a few low bushes and gravel all over the ground.

The scorching sun shone directly on it, Ling Chen was already wet with sweat, covering his eyebrows with his hands, his eyes narrowed into a line, and sweat flowed from his forehead to his shabby coat from time to time.

This place was found by Ling Chen a few days ago, and this just helped him to cultivate, and the martial artist was the title of the skin refining period.

Martial arts practice, the first few levels are martial arts external cultivation, which are: refining skin, casting body, forging bones, and coagulation, and refining the flesh from the outside in.

And this skin refining is Ling Chen's current cultivation, refining the skin needs to molt three times, each time it molts, the outer skin will become tough, until the tenacity of the rock can continue to cultivate towards a higher realm.

Ling Chen was in the middle of the clearing, and briefly made a stone platform. The clothes all over the body have faded, but of course, the intimate contents are still there.

It's hard to find people, but just in case.

Ling Chen sat directly on the stone platform, revealing his body that was not strong but still slightly lean, and the few scars on his body were very hideous, which were the traces left by his life alone.

The scorching sunlight shone directly on Ling Chen's skin, and it didn't take long for Ling Chen to be sweating profusely and his whole body was red.

Ling Chen's eyes were closed, but his expression was very uncomfortable, his teeth were clenched, he kept holding on and did not give up.

The sound of cicadas chirps, and there is no wind in the sky. Even if there is wind, it is mixed with the hot breath, and how can it be cool.

The breath of the scorching summer is fully revealed, the sound of cicadas chirping one after another, and the occasional mountain breeze blowing the leaves to cater to the cicadas.

But for Ling Chen, this mountain wind was like a sharp blade, compared to the harsh winter wind!

Ling Chen was constantly running the Xuan Power in his body, and whenever the mountain breeze blew Ling Chen's expression was even more painful, at this moment, Ling Chen's skin could be said to be extremely sensitive.

Running again and again, Ling Chen gradually forgot that he was under the hot sun, and Ling Chen felt that the cicada chirping that had annoyed him seemed to be getting smaller.

Two hours later, the sun was still scorching, only slightly moving westward. Ling Chen's body became red, and a few pieces were red and swollen, which was sunburn.

After a few more breaths, Ling Chen's eyes suddenly opened, and a strong hot breath shot out with his eyes, he did not stop but kept running forward, coming to a cliff, and resolutely jumped.

Poof!

A not-so-big, but not too small, sound of falling water sounded, followed by a squeak.

This cliff is not too high, there is a waterfall pond under the cliff, and the squeak is made by Ling Chen's hot skin when it meets water.

"Whew!"

Ling Chen poked his head out of the water, shook his wet hair, and exhaled happily.

Just now, Ling Chen felt that the qi and blood in his body had a faint tendency to boil, which was a very dangerous sign, Ling Chen hurriedly stopped the operation of Xuan Tian's power, and ran wildly towards the pond.

This is also what Ling Chen discovered, even under the soak of the cold water of the pond, Ling Chen's heartbeat is still very fast, Ling Chen hurriedly ran in the water Zhou Tian, using Xuan Li to protect his heart, and gradually his breath began to stabilize, and his heart's beating became normal.

Ling Chen rested in the water for a while, and then walked ashore, Ling Chen's body was covered with red spots, slightly peeling, and the slightest mountain wind through the dense forest made Ling Chen feel pain.

"It's dangerous!" Ling Chen sighed, he was thrilled by the boiling of qi and blood just now, not the burning of his skin.

Ling Chen looked at the red spots all over his body and smiled, this was what he expected, he didn't make any stop and went hunting directly, there were still two hours before night.

The wild forest after night is really terrifying, and he doesn't have the confidence to be able to suppress the fierce beast, and even the strange beast may not be there, after all, who can say clearly for thousands of miles of wilderness.

Ling Chen didn't want the clothes that were already very shabby, so he directly picked a few larger leaves and wore them with softer vines to make a grass skirt, which was also passed down from his father's generation.

Ling Chen was a little distracted in his grass skirt, his face revealed a rare sadness, and his mood was also a little lost, and he began to mumble: "Father, mother, are you still alive, where are you?"

After saying that, his eyes were a little moist, but he held back, he decided in his heart that a strong man could not shed tears!

Ling Chen wiped his eyes and walked towards another part of the dense forest, letting the thorn branches scrape his body, even though he was in great pain, he didn't scream.

The Savage Forest is very big and dangerous, but for Ling Chen, there is not the slightest fear, with the Nine Heavens Qiankun Tower in hand, what can those fierce beasts or even foreign beasts do with him?

With the most powerful backing, Ling Chen began to search boldly in the forest.

Half an hour passed, the cicadas still chirped, but the sunlight changed significantly, Ling Chen did not find a trace of prey, until there were a few flying birds, but this bird did not have a few taels of meat, rather than bothering to catch it, it was better not to eat it.

After all, I used to go hungry a lot, but over time, I got used to it.

Ling Chen searched for another half an hour, and finally a fanged boar appeared in front of him, this wild boar was obviously much more powerful than the one he encountered to save Ling Wenyin, and his strength could be seen from his huge sharpness.

The fanged wild boar is omnivorous, it eats almost everything, the wild boar's eyes looking at Ling Chen are full of greed, and there is saliva in its mouth, Ling Chen is just food in its eyes.

Ling Chen naturally also saw that this fanged wild boar regarded himself as food, this wild boar Ling Chen was estimated to be already in the realm of fierce beasts, about the first order of fierce beasts, the strength of human martial artists.

The ferocious beast is an advanced beast, the rabbit is a first-level beast, and the adult fanged boar is an eighth-level beast, but the beast is only a beast after all, and it is only a thing on the table of humans.

But these beasts can also be cultivated to an advanced level, and the flesh of beasts is incomparable to humans, if humans don't use combat skills, under the same rank, beasts almost crush humans.

Beasts have a strong physical body, and the difficulty of advancing is naturally great, and the first order of human beings is divided into three stages: the front, middle, and back, but the beasts are divided into nine orders, and the ninth order is advanced.

Ling Chen looked at the saliva in front of him, and the fanged wild boar sneered in his heart: "This guy treats me as food, but he doesn't know that he is the thing in my belly tonight." “

Ling Chen didn't want to be too entangled with this wild boar, so he directly used his Xuan power, he still wanted to read more books in the library at night, how could he play with food?

Seeing Ling Chen rushing towards Ling Chen with his fist in his fist, the fanged boar recognized this as a provocation and rushed towards him.

Bang!

A collision sounded, and the forest was still full of cicadas without the slightest change, but the wild boar fell under a broken tree, with blood in its mouth, and Ling Chen quickly stepped forward to end his life directly.

This wild boar was enough for him to eat for a month, and Ling Chen was ecstatic in his heart, so that he could concentrate on his cultivation.

Back at the hut, Ling Chen simply disposed of it, hanging the remaining wild boar meat on a tree far away from the hut, and the internal organs were thrown to the other side by him.

The smell of blood must arouse the covetousness of other carnivorous beasts, and only in this way can his safety be guaranteed.

Ling Chen ate some roasted meat, and then went to the library in the tower to study, until two hours later, his spirit appeared in a trance, retreated, and fell asleep directly on the prepared straw bed.

The pain in his body couldn't stop him from sleeping, he was really tired.

The next day, Ling Chen got up early in the morning, and in the morning was the time for him to exercise his body, the sun at this time was still soft, and only the midday sun was suitable for refining skin.

"Ah~"

Ling Chen stretched, the wound on his body was still painful, but he didn't hesitate and went to the waterfall not far away to wash his face, but Ling Chen felt that something was wrong with his eyelids.

Jump to the left and jump again to the right.

"It is said that the eyelids are jumping and fierce. What is the reason for the two sides to jump together today?Is it a blessing and a curse?" Ling Chen muttered in his heart.

But when I thought that this might be a trick to deceive children, maybe I was too tired yesterday and didn't sleep well.

Ling Chen's cultivation is very simple, that is, he keeps running to the open space on the hill where he is practicing, and when he runs back, he keeps going back and forth.

Time flew quickly, and it was noon in a blink of an eye, and Ling Chen took a few pieces of meat, which were only preserved by Ling Chen's mud coating to cover up the smell of blood.

Ling Chen roasted it roughly, and after eating, he ran to the top of the mountain to start cultivating.

Two hours passed, the qi and blood in Ling Chen's body began to become restless, and he hurriedly regained his strength and returned to the dantian, ran towards the edge of the cliff, and jumped down.

"Whew!"

Ling Chen still poked his head out and exhaled happily, it seemed to be the same as yesterday, no different.

When Ling Chen saw the qiē in front of him, Ling Chen's heart was already a monstrous wave!