Chapter 17: Practical Training

The throw just now was as fast as lightning and stone fire, Qin Shuang hid in the stone, recalling the detailed process of a series of mental and limb reactions such as his eyes, mentality, arm strength, palm fingers, and the flow of Xuan Qi at that moment, and faintly felt that he had a deeper understanding of the Xuan Qi Rotation, the combination of mind and body, such as the experience of the fingers of the arm.

"This actual combat is really the best way to temper your vision and mind and hone your combat experience!"

He compared a person practicing in a quiet room, and the stakes and sandbags he hit were all dead things, and there was no sense of danger, tension, or gain or loss in his heart...... However, the actual combat training is a great test of vision, scheming, skill and other comprehensive reactions, which is a completely different change of mentality.

Qin Shuang's comprehension is extremely high, attacking the Qin Bo brothers, killing the wind wolf and demon fox, don't look at the experience of only two or three battles, the insights and gains he has gained have made him more than ordinary martial artists in dozens of battles.

"Booming ......" The long grass swayed, and the hideous figure of a second-order wind blade wolf appeared in his sight.

Another prey has taken the bait! Qin Shuang's eyes lit up!

At the end of the day, Qin Shuang either killed with a boomerang or killed with a "King Kong Throwing Tiger", killing a total of more than 40 first-order or second-order demon beasts, of which at most seven first-order demon beasts gathered at one time, which was a nest of earth-based "dust arrow rats". It seems that this vicinity is basically a place where first- and second-order demon beasts are haunted, and third-order demon beasts are rare.

On this day alone, the demon core, fur, fangs and other materials he obtained, according to a rough estimate in his heart, were worth about fifteen thousand taels of silver.

Martial arts cultivation, exercises, pills, and wealth, all three are indispensable. Qin Shuang was born in poverty, and his inner welfare was only limited to cultivation, and his living conditions were very good, but he didn't have a single or two extra silver on his body.

Of course, he single-handedly killed so many demon beasts in one day, and his trick was to attract four demon beasts with bloody qi, who would dare to use this trick indiscriminately by other martial artists? Unless it was in groups! In that case, the benefits also had to be divided into several shares, and compared to what he gained alone, it was much less.

After a day of fighting, Qin Shuang's actual combat experience has gained a lot, and he deeply feels that cultivating in battle can not only enhance the mind and vision, temper the body's reactions, but also strengthen the mind and stimulate the potential of the human body, which is far better than hitting wooden stakes and sandbags in the quiet room and lifting stone lock grinding discs.

The red sun fell in the west, and the sound of beasts roaring and birds gradually intensified.

Qin Shuang had already inquired when he came, in this Dragon Corpse Ridge, night is the time when demon beasts are active, and the demon beasts that are rare to see during the day will rampant in the Dragon Corpse Ridge at night, he has killed dozens of bloody demon beasts here, and it will definitely attract many demon beasts from far and near at night, I am afraid that it is not surprising that the third-order demon beasts appear.

As soon as he turned around, he retreated in the direction he came, the demon beasts are all territorial, the more peripheral, the fewer the number of demon beasts, and the safer they are. If you withdraw from the entrance of the Dragon Corpse Ridge, it is estimated that you will not even be able to touch a demon beast, because the demon beasts are all trapped in the internal space of the ancient array of the Dragon Corpse Ridge, as if they are under some kind of natural prohibition, and they cannot take a step beyond the thunder pool like the human warriors.

Naturally, he wouldn't run that far, and he didn't think it was dangerous to find a hiding place on the outermost edge and hide. He retreated to the area where Qin Bo's brothers were killed suddenly, and looked around, although there were some deep caves and tree holes underground, it was too unsafe at night, he simply found a huge tree that was tall and straight to the top of the tree, climbed to the top of the tree thirty meters above the ground, and dug a tree hole that could accommodate him with a sword, and when he jumped in, he smelled a fresh smell of sawdust, just one person sitting in it, and it was a little loose on all sides, so high from the ground, just to rest overnight, even if there were any beasts crawling under the canopy or tree, he could also find out in advance and not be afraid of any sudden danger。

He embedded the wooden door he had just cut into the tree hole, and although the hole was dark, it could hide his body odor a lot, and there were several breathable holes piercing the door, so that he would not feel depressed.

After finishing this qiē, he comfortably leaned against the tree wall behind him, and took out a pot of water from the storage ring, a large piece of roasted and fragrant second-order demon deer meat, which was the food he had saved after killing a fat demon deer in the afternoon, cutting and roasting fifty catties. The nest of earth-based "dust dart rats" was attracted by the aroma of his roasted venison.

These fifty catties of second-order demon meat are enough for him to eat for several days, and the second-order demon meat is stronger than the first-order demon meat, and the life nourishment contained in it is stronger, and three catties per meal is enough to fill his stomach.

After eating and drinking, the sky was dark, the roar of the demon beast, the cry of the strange bird, came from afar, Qin Shuang could even hear the sound of the demon beast crawling and running under the tree, fortunately, he had already prepared, and when he withdrew here, he could clearly hear that the demon beast under the tree was not big in size, and the level was not high, not to mention threatening to restrain the breath, he was hiding in the tree hole, and it was difficult to find traces of his hiding at all. Of course, this also has something to do with the low level of the nearby demon beasts, if it is a third-order, or even a fourth-order demon beast passing by, I am afraid it will be difficult to hide.

Suddenly, there was a desperate beast roar in the distance, as if a group of low-level demon beasts had been culled by stronger demon beasts, and a large roar was startled, and it was transmitted from afar for a while before it fell silent.

Qin Shuang sat quietly in the tree hole, listened for a long time, and concluded that he was in a safe place, and after worry-free, after a flick of the storage ring, three low-grade Baicao Pills that he had won from Qin Bo appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Since the golden seed can absorb the energy of the elixir, let's see if these three can fill it?"

"Buzz!"

Qin Shuang sat in the tree hole, swallowed a hundred herb pills, ran the spirit python true qi, crushed the pill, and just felt the moment the warm pill qi permeated, the golden seed trembled, and in an instant, he swallowed up the thousands of strands of pill energy, leaving no trace.

In his heart, he was overjoyed, if the first Baicao Pill was suddenly mysteriously absorbed by the golden seed, he felt that it might be that the mysterious seed was in urgent need of energy replenishment, or it was just a flash of inspiration, this scene reappeared, allowing him to really confirm that the mysterious seed, while helping his cultivation to progress by leaps and bounds, he also needed to continuously replenish a lot of energy in order to further meet his cultivation needs.

"Goo-dong!" The second and third Baicao pills were swallowed in their mouths one after another, and they were all swallowed by the golden seeds. However, after absorbing the three lower grade pills, the golden seed did not overflow with wisps of seed source mist like before, and he felt that only three lower grade pills were not enough to make up for all the energy required by the golden seed.

"Looks like I need to get more pills!"

Qin Shuang muttered in a low voice, although he was a high-quality talent, he could only receive one lower grade pill every month, and if he wanted to get more, he needed to spend his own money to buy it. A low-grade baicao pill has a market price of 3,000 taels of silver, which is worth a lot of money. This time I entered the mountain to hunt demons, and I must make a lot of money, laying the foundation for the next step of buying pills and making up for the energy required by the golden seeds.

In the inner gate of the Qin family, the clansmen below the second level need to be led by a triple or quadruple martial artist before they can enter the mountain to practice, but this is only for the clansmen with middle and lower grade cultivation talents, and the clansmen with upper grade talents have a much higher degree of freedom and can act alone. However, other high-grade clansmen, before they broke through the triple realm, they were accompanied by clan masters to protect them when they went out to practice, lest anything happen to the clansmen with high qualifications. Like Qin Shuang is alone, or the first one. Of course, this was not because the Three Elders didn't pay attention to him, but because he repeatedly refused Qin Xingba's appointment of an accompanying martial artist.

If there are outsiders who are on his side, he will not have the opportunity to really enjoy the trial.

He leaned against the tree wall, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, constantly recalling the process of killing all kinds of demon beasts during the day, learning combat experience from it, and seeing if he could do better......? After a day of fighting, he experienced the baptism of bloody actual combat, which made his spirit have a huge impact and sublimation.

Thinking about it, tiredness hits......