Chapter 11: Hunting
"Solid must not only allow you to attack and defend, but also be able to train your spiritual power suddenly, so that your spiritual power is more pure and more powerful, now that you have been able to use blood and qi to attack, then there is no problem with defense, the principle is similar, and then I will tell you about the division of spiritual power"
Qian Meng, who was sitting on the side, was bored playing with the branches, if it weren't for Brother Ling Ming being here, where would this little girl sit. Meng Jiu knew that this little girl was such a nature, so it was difficult to care about her. Then he said to Ling Ming, "Cultivating spiritual power is actually the most mysterious soul in the human body, the stronger the soul, the stronger the spiritual power released, some people also call spiritual power soul power, and spiritual power is also divided into levels, the lowest level is the gray soul realm, and the top is the white soul realm, the broken soul realm, the jade soul realm, and the mysterious soul realm."
"Is Ninth Grandpa a Soul Realm?" Ling Ming asked curiously.
Meng Jiu shook his head. The soul realm is not easy to say, this is an exploration of the deepest part of the human body, and there are only a handful of people who can reach it. Every character is a character who can call the wind and rain, the master of a force, and the continent will be shocked if you stomp your feet.
"Is the highest soul realm?" Ling Ming asked again.
"Cultivation is endless, and your spiritual power has not yet reached the lowest gray soul realm, so remember not to be ambitious. Knowing too much may not be a good thing sometimes" After saying that, Meng Jiu unintentionally glanced at Qianmeng beside him, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.
"Okay, little guy, what you lack most now is actual combat, you need to sharpen yourself with actual combat, increase your proficiency in solid duels, there are many beasts in this barren mountain, all you have to do is to divide the day, occupy the terrain, and then continue to kill the beasts and hone your skills. Although the aura of this barren mountain is thin, there may as well be a very small number of spirit beasts mixed, remember to be careful, cultivation life and death are fateful."
"I see, Grandpa Nine"
Qianmeng on the side listened to Mengmeng's big eyes lit up, pestering Grandpa Mengjiu to signal her to go too, Mengjiu didn't say a word, directly mentioned Qianmeng and walked to the small black house, if she went, he was not worried about the safety of this little girl, what he was worried about was that this girl went, with the strength of this little girl to make trouble, Ling Ming's cultivation was afraid to ......
Qian Meng turned his head and looked at Ling Ming, as if these big smart eyes were full of despair, which made Ling Ming smile bitterly. Ling Ming had to give Xiao Meng'er a comforting look to make her feel at ease.
After setting up Qianmeng, Mengjiu took Ling Ming to the eastern part of the Hundred Mile Barren Mountain, which was a gathering place for wild beasts, and it was certainly an excellent place for cultivation. And in the center of this gathering place, there is a cemetery, according to Meng Jiu, he found Ling Ming in this cemetery in the first place, and he also searched the cemetery carefully, and it seems that he didn't find anything.
Ling Ming glanced at the cemetery, he didn't feel anything, he just felt a little desolate, when he looked at it for the second time, it seemed that there was a voice in his heart calling him over, it seemed to be the direction of the cemetery, when he reacted, he found that he was moving in the direction of the cemetery, and suddenly Ling Ming felt that this place was evil, and his heart was panicked. When I looked at it again, I didn't feel anything. Ling Ming looked at Meng Jiu and found that he didn't feel anything at all, which could only make Ling Ming think that it was an illusion.
"The red-toothed pig in front of him is also a very powerful character among the beasts, and a dozen ordinary people are not his opponents, this is your prey today. Meng Jiu was behind a tree and whispered to Ling Ming.
Ling Ming looked at this red-toothed pig, more than two feet long, with strong and powerful legs, and spikes on its back, the most conspicuous thing was that it held a pair of red teeth, the book recorded that this beast was very bloodthirsty, one foot, but why is this one so big, the book also records that as long as there are other beasts that enter its territory, they are basically dead and uninjured. And the red-toothed pig is extremely hard, it seems that Grandpa Mengjiu deliberately chose it.
Ling Ming walked out from behind the tree, and suddenly the backspines of the red-toothed pig were erected. Although Ling Ming was apprehensive, he could only rush towards the red-toothed pig. A punch passed, but it was dodged by the red-toothed pig. Then the red-toothed pig slammed into Ling Ming from the side, and suddenly Ling Ming was knocked out three meters away, if he hadn't used solid strength to defend his side arm with blood qi, this blow would have been enough to choke. Restrained the mood. Ling Ming began to take it seriously. This red-toothed pig seems to be more flexible and powerful than the book says. Ling Ming didn't dare to be careless, this red-toothed pig's several attacks were turned into a dangerous one by Ling Ming, Ling Ming saw the opportunity, so he would punch the red-toothed pig a few times, but found that the pig's skin was very hard, and the strength of the fist was dissolved, but this also angered the red-toothed pig, so Ling Ming had to avoid its edge and wait for the opportunity to move. And Ling Ming found that in the real actual battle, the consumption of blood and qi was very huge, after such a long battle, the blood and qi were about to be exhausted, Ling Ming's face was flushed, and his breath was a little unstable, but the red-toothed pig was not comfortable, and both teeth were crippled.
It's time to end, Ling Ming said in his heart, the four hours of attack had already let Ling Ming know that the weakness of this red-toothed pig was its neck, which was relatively fragile. Ling Ming closed his eyes lightly, calmed down, felt his surroundings with his heart, used the flow of aura to feel the movement of the Red Tooth Pig, and at the same time gathered all the remaining blood and qi to his right hand, constantly compressing the meridians, and at this time, the Red Tooth Pig seemed to feel the crisis and rushed towards Ling Ming.
It's not enough, it's not enough, it's close, okay. Ling Ming opened his eyes violently, and at this time, the red-toothed pig slapped Ling Ming's head violently, Ling Ming turned sharply in an instant, and a red right hand slammed into the neck of the red-toothed pig, directly piercing the neck.
"Wow~~" A miserable scream echoed in the barren mountains, and it also announced the end of this hunt, the huge beast body fell directly to the ground, and Ling Ming sat on the ground with his butt on his face, and his face was covered with beast blood.
"Good boy, yes" At this time, Meng Jiu flashed out.
Ling Ming didn't want to speak, just gave him a roll of his eyes.
Meng Jiu didn't care, took out a knife and directly cut the head of the red-toothed pig like tofu, took out a bead from it, and then threw it to Ling Ming.
said, "This is the spirit core of the first-order low-grade spirit beast Red Tooth Spirit Pig, it will be useful in the future."
What, the first-order low-grade spirit beast Red Tooth Spirit Pig? Suddenly Ling Ming shuddered, feeling that this old man pits me, I don't think something is right, the Red Tooth Pig shouldn't be so big, think about it, it seems that the Red Tooth Pig doesn't have a backstab. The first-order low-grade spirit beast has the strength comparable to the triple level of the spirit induction realm. Ling Ming was very glad that he was still alive now, and he would have to guard against this old man in the future, Ling Ming thought to himself.
Meng Jiu looked at Ling Ming staring at him all the time, with a look of disdain, Meng Jiu was also a little old and couldn't hang up, could it be that he had flowers on his face. Then he said, "Okay, okay, go back, you consume too much blood today, the flesh and blood of this red-toothed spirit pig is full of blood, it is the best tonic, drag it away"
On the way home, Meng Jiu felt that there was a pair of resentful and even more disdainful eyes staring at him all the time......
A little dazed......