He packed his luggage and gently swung down from under the tree, his eyes excited and his movements swift, and walked quickly towards the depths of the mountains. Pinshu.com

The wild mountain range, which has existed for tens of thousands of years, is full of thousand-year-old trees, all kinds of rare varieties, and big trees that several people can't hug are everywhere. Unknown flowers and plants, ancient vines are everywhere, thorns are spreading, and poisonous insects are everywhere.

Fortunately, Ye Qinghan is not a reckless person, he bought medicinal powder in the barbarian city early and sprinkled it on his body, the poisonous insects did not dare to go up, but he did not dare to be careless, followed the path walked by his predecessors, and walked forward cautiously.

"Sand, sand!"

After walking more than ten miles, Ye Qinghan finally encountered the first demonic beast. At this time, he was lying on his stomach in a pile of weeds, looking out from afar. Not far away, a wild boar the size of a calf is arching under a small tree, and its two snow-white fangs fade into the chill of the forest under the reflection of the sun.

"Fanged boar, first-class demonic beast!"

Night was cold, her eyes were shining, her face was full of excitement, and information about the fanged boar came to mind. Fanged boar, a first-class demonic beast. A special breed in the herd of wild boars, which like to roam alone, with long, narrow and sharp fangs, and infinite strength.

Yes, that's it!

Ye Qinghan slowly pulled the dagger from his bosom and clenched it tightly in his hand, but he didn't strike it out immediately. Instead, he carefully observed and listened to the movements around him.

"Whew!"

After a moment, his legs widened, his whole body arched slightly, and he flew towards the fanged boar like a sharp sword.

"Roar..."

The fanged boar seemed to sense the danger, and suddenly raised its head, its two triangular eyes glowing red, and its two long fangs stabbed straight at the figure that was galloping towards the night cold.

Forehead!

The reaction was so fast, Ye Qinghan was slightly startled in his heart, and he didn't hesitate at the moment. With a shrunk body, one foot on the boar's fangs, a backhand stroke, and jumped away with strength.

Roar!

The fanged boar's back was slashed, and the blood flowed, and it was even more enraged, and it roared twice, and its triangular eyes became even redder. The two stout hind legs were slashed, and for a moment the blades of grass flew away, and the fanged boar turned into a gray torrent and rushed towards the night.

It's so fast!

As soon as Ye Qinghan turned around, he found a gray torrent surging towards him like a tide. After being slightly stunned, he hurriedly picked up his battle qi and quickly moved away.

Bang!

An ancient tree crashed to the ground under the impact of a fanged boar, kicking up a cloud of dust.

This strength must be at least the strength of a few horses! If you hit it, you must not crash it into minced meat. Ye Qinghan's heart was frightened again, but his heart was even more excited, as if he had belligerent blood in his bones. Tightened the dagger in his hand and became fully guarded.

Boom! Boom!

The fanged wild boar turned into a gray torrent and rushed towards Ye Qinghan again and again, as if to smash him alive, but Ye Qinghan cleverly dodged it, and from time to time cut a knife on the wild boar. Slowly, the fanged boar's blood flowed more and more, and the speed became slower and slower.

"Huhu! Fortunately, this fanged boar will only crash in one direction, in the end, it is a low-level magical beast, its intelligence is low, and it can be grinded to death if it is slowly grinded. ”

The night was cold and panting, his body was slightly arched, his eyes were slight, his hand was tightly gripping the dagger, and his eyes were firmly locked on the fanged boar.

Rumble!

Another collision, an ancient tree the size of a head, was knocked down. The fanged boar did not look back this time, but rushed straight forward.

"Eh, I want to escape! It's too late. ”

Ye Qinghan smiled slightly, his body twisted quickly, and he quickly chased after him. Originally, with his speed, he couldn't keep up with the fanged boar, but now the wild boar lost too much blood and his physical strength was very fast, and he chased after him at once.

"Ground Split!"

Ye Qinghan jumped high, the whole person curled up in the air, held the dagger in both hands, and violently slammed down the boar's head.

Rumble!

The dagger was all but the hilt, and it was submerged into the boar's head. The fanged boar fell to the ground with a bang, a large amount of blood spilled from the corners of its mouth, and its four thick thighs trembled incessantly, and after a shudder, it died completely.

Whew, whew!

The night is light and cold, and he sits on the ground. The first battle made him consume a lot of physical strength and energy, and he was exhausted for a while, and he felt drowsy.

Reluctantly lifted his spirits, picked up the dagger, pounded on the boar's head, dug out a black magic crystal, cut out a few pieces of leg meat on the hind legs, wrapped them in leaves, and quickly left.

In a few jumps, he disappeared into the dense foliage.

......

In the branches and leaves of an ancient tree, Ye Qinghan sat on the trunk of the tree, and was carrying the "Night Emperor Decision" to slowly recover the battle qi in his body. The battle just now almost squandered the battle qi in his body, and the battle just now also gave him a little understanding.

"The real battle is really dangerous, if I had been slow to react just now, or if I hadn't encountered a fanged boar, I would have ended up with a lot of disaster......"

Ye Qinghan's eyes were half-squinting, thinking carefully about the battle just now, reflecting on his mistakes just now, and calculating what he should do in similar battles in the future, so that he could complete the maximum attack output with the least consumption.

It was his virgin battle just now, and he was a little nervous, his reaction speed was also very slow, and his attack method was not right, but then he gradually found a way to deal with the fanged boar. The fanged boar belongs to that kind of power-type demonic beast, and the average first-level demonic beast has the power of five horses at most. For example, although the Ye Qinghan Elite Realm theoretically has the power of ten horses, he lacks actual combat experience, and it would be good to be able to exert the strength of three or four horses. And the wild boar's fighting method is straightforward, the speed is bonus, and the strength is a little bigger, if you fight him hard, it will definitely be self-inflicted, and you can only rely on your reaction speed to slowly grind him to death.

"Xiao Hei, it's time to eat. ”

After thinking about it for a long time, Ye Qinghan smiled slightly and summoned the war beast. Under his call, a black air flow gushed out of his chest, slowly condensing, and a palm-sized black "lion-nosed dog" appeared on his thigh, his round nose shook and trembled, and his two black shiny eyes were sleepy, as if he had not woken up yet.

He took out five magic crystals from the package, including the fanged wild boar just now, and put them next to Xiao Hei's mouth, and the war beast Xiao Hei came to his senses at once, his eyes were half squinted and half opened, and he picked up a magic crystal with his two paws, and he ate it.

Click, click, click, a few moments, five magic crystals. Xiao Hei put his ears together, wagged his tail, and happily jumped around on Ye Qinghan's body, looking very intimate.

"Alright, don't please me, go back to sleep, I'll continue to get you food." Ye Qinghan laughed and cursed, grabbed Xiao Hei, swept its dog head, and threw it into the war beast space.

He didn't have time to play with Xiao Hei, this little beast with a big palm had to eat five magic crystals a day, and he didn't hurry up to get magic crystals for it, it was estimated that he would run out of food in a few days. Immediately packed up his luggage, continued to set off, and went in search of prey.

"Bang!"

Another fanged boar crashed to the ground, the boar's mouth was covered with blood, and the boar's vicinity was messy.

Ye Qinghan easily picked up the dagger, fused on the boar's head, the dagger went down, and then with a pick, a gray magic crystal jumped out, waved his hand, and put it in the package.

This is the fifth day that the night has entered the mountains, after the first battle with the fanged boar on the second day. His combat experience was slowly increasing, and then he specifically targeted the fanged boar, and survived from the first near-death, full of flaws. Later, his chances of making mistakes became less and less, and his combat experience became more and more abundant, and now he needed one-fifth of his body's battle energy to kill a fanged boar, which could be described as easy.

After all, the fanged boar is a first-level magical beast, and its attack method is also very simple. The strength is only five horses at most. And the peak of the martial arts realm has the power of five horses, and the warrior realm has the power of ten horses, like his elite realm, he has at least ten horses and more. During this time, he kept killing, increasing his experience, and slowly got used to using all the power in his body. Ten horses against five horses, without the slightest suspense, can be easily killed.

If it's a high-level martial artist, you can kill it with a single blow. After all, Ye Qinghan has been cultivating for ten years, although the realm and the combat qi in the body are not high, but the foundation is very solid and the foundation is solid, and after the initial battle run-in, it is easy to deal with.

And Ye Qinghan also knew that he had a few materials, and he never went deep into the Wild Mountain Range, anyway, he just needed a first-level magic crystal, so he stared at the fanged wild boar and made a move, and when he saw other magic beasts, he quickly retreated, and it was very safe.

"Well, today I have ten magic crystals, and I can rest!"

Through the branches and leaves, the sunset outside is slowly sinking into the ground, and half of the mountain is red in the sunset. He decided to find a place to rest, the night is the world of demonic beasts, and if he walks rashly, he won't know how to die.

Leaning on the trunk of the tree, Ye Qinghan put his hands on his head, and an unknown grass root in the corner of his mouth, looking at the starry sky in the distance through the gap between the branches and leaves.

The night is like water, the moon is like a silver plate, hanging high, emitting a silver-white cold light, and the stars are dazzling, like diamonds flashing and shining brightly.