Towards the same Million Soul Pill, Xiao Chuan and He Qi's attitudes are very different, which is completely determined by the different circumstances of the two.

He Qi is an old man who is dying in his last years, his ambition to become an immortal has been completely extinguished, and the Million Soul Pill is just a huge wealth for him, and it is a guarantee that he can maintain a thousand years without worrying about completing the task, so it is difficult to hide his joy.

However, Xiao Chuan is a young man full of vigor and great ambitions, and the Million Soul Pill is still far from what Xiao Chuan needs to promote to the orange identity token, let alone the purple identity token, so he feels a little disappointed.

Seeing Xiao Chuan's high-spirited appearance, He Qi's expression became more and more depressed, and he sighed: "Little brother, if I had met you earlier, I wouldn't have fallen into this field today!"

As he spoke, He Qi raised his hand and raised the identity token, and said with a smile: "Little brother, now you can completely crisscross this netherworld passage alone, I have already stained you with a lot of light, it's not good to drag you down anymore, you can take all these soul pills, only a few tens of thousands are enough for me to spend the rest of my life!"

"Brother, you can keep these soul pills, you may not be able to find an opportunity to break through!" Seeing He Qi, who was in despair before the end of the day, Xiao Chuan was also a little moved, and he also refused to accept the soul pill.

"Little brother, you and I both know that I want to break through the shackles of the early stage of Jindan within thirty years, it is completely a fool's dream, why waste these wealth on me, a useless person, as long as you can still remember you on the day you become an immortal, Brother He Qi, I will be dumbfounded!"

Seeing that He Qi was unwilling to take back the Soul Pill, Xiao Chuan shirked from him for a long time, and finally could only take out the identity token to spend a full million Dan Yin Soul Ghost Power, and still left the remaining 200,000 Soul Pills to He Qi, hoping that he could also live a more comfortable life for the rest of his life.

At this point, He Qi no longer shirked the identity token, and then unreservedly revealed the secrets and taboos circulating in Kunzhou to Xiaochuan and Panpan, and then reluctantly flew towards the exit of the Netherworld Passage.

Looking at the back of the old man who was far away, Xiao Chuan felt a little melancholy in his heart, a little more emotional, and a little deeper understanding of the bumpy road of immortals.

When the surroundings were completely silent, Xiao Chuan could take care of carefully pondering the various rumors revealed by He Qi just now, and whispered to himself: "If it is really as the elder brother said, this Kunzhou has already been reduced to a vassal of a certain great immortal state, and all the Kunzhou cultivators have become coolies driven by Xianzhou, and there will never be a day, then my situation is really worrying! It seems that I still have to upgrade my status level as soon as possible!"

Thinking of this, Xiao Chuan couldn't help but think of putting himself as a late Jindan envoy, and he was angry for a while and gritted his teeth and said: "The old thief of the fire, you hurt me today, I will pay it back!"

Determined to the goal, Xiaochuan was not willing to delay for a moment, and set up a light that quickly disappeared at the end of this fork in the road.

Although Xiao Chuan has cleaned up all the ghosts near the entrance of the branch, there are still endless zombies of all colors wriggling in the depths of the fork, and Xiao Chuan's target is the higher-level golden retriever zombie with more ghost power.

On the way, Xiao Chuan did not deliberately avoid the green-haired zombies he encountered, but killed them all, and continued to hone his combat skills, followed by a big jump in the numbers on the identity token.

When the first ugly zombie with an even larger body and covered in golden fluff appeared in front of Xiao Chuan, the number on the red identity token just stayed at one hundred and eighty thousand.

"Is this the Golden Retriever Zombie?" Xiao Chuan muttered to himself, releasing his divine sense to look carefully, but he didn't dare to hold it too big.

Although He Qi had never seen a ghost above the Golden Retriever Zombie, before leaving, he still told Xiao Chuan everything he knew, according to him, the strength of this Golden Retriever Zombie was between the mid-stage Jindan monk and the late-stage Jindan monk, although it was strong, it was not completely insurmountable.

However, in the area where the golden retriever zombie is active, there are often golden retriever corpse kings whose strength exceeds that of the great monks in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, so few low-level cultivators dare to fight the idea of the golden retriever zombies, and for the great monks above the Yuan Infant stage, this golden retriever corpse king is an unattainable existence, and it is likely to look for many days but find nothing, and the waste of time outweighs the loss.

In this way, the golden retriever zombie is in a position that the grandmother does not love and the uncle does not love, and few cultivators come to hunt, but the green-haired zombie continues to evolve into the golden retriever zombie, and the pure ghost qi floating out of the fork in the tunnel is combined with the owl qi, resentment, bad luck, and corpse qi in the channel, and constantly breeds new zombies.

So in order to obtain the ghost power faster, Xiao Chuan simply didn't do anything and directly killed the area infested by the golden retriever zombies.

Xiao Chuan released his divine sense, but found that the range within the reach of his divine mind was golden one by one, crowded next to each other were all golden retriever zombies, and even the space between each other was compressed to a minimum, most of them stood lazily in place and opened their mouths to absorb the pure ghost qi floating from the depths of the passage, and it took half a day to move their bodies.

Xiao Chuan's mind turned, and he pushed the Xuanjia technique to the extreme, and at the same time, two turquoise rays of light appeared on his clenched fists, and he thought to himself: "Okay! Let me see the strength of this golden retriever zombie!"

After more than three months of experience in hunting green-haired zombies, Xiao Chuan has been able to control his strength in hand-to-hand combat, but this time in the face of a new unknown opponent, Xiao Chuan still cautiously used his best skills.

"Sky Dance Sand!" Xiao Chuan waved his hand, and a very small sand storm hurricane appeared in front of him, rolling towards the nearest golden retriever zombie.

This Sky Dance Sand is completely different from the best spells that Xiao Chuan has cast before, the scale is extremely small, and the power is more condensed and powerful.

Although such a change is also the reason why Xiao Chuan reshaped his body and broadened and strengthened his meridians when he condensed the golden pill, it was mainly due to the huge benefits brought by the experience of hand-to-hand combat, and the sensitive reactions and superhuman intuition cultivated in the battle made Xiao Chuan's grasp of the operation of the aura more accurate and refined, so that it was possible to control the scale and power of the Heavenly Dance Sand as he wanted.

So this small sandstorm hurricane, under the command of Xiao Chuan, avoided the perception range of all the other golden retriever zombies and swept straight towards the selected target.

"Ang!" The golden retriever zombie was disturbed by the sand storm hurricane, turned around with a cold snort, and suddenly found Xiaochuan not far away.