Chapter 29: The Trail of Demons

"After the seven turns of the Melting Blood Realm, the blood qi is becoming more and more like mercury, why some people in the same Melting Blood Realm have their vitality surging like a river, and some of them are like a trickle, it is because they have refined the blood qi to the bones.

The cultivation of our human race, from the surface to the inside, the initial flesh and blood, to the five internal organs, and then to the sea of bone marrow, is a gradual process, and only when there is enough vitality can we withstand the ignition of blood and fire.

Your path is very right, if you have a thin background, then accumulate it well, and condense your blood and qi one more time, not that you must be stronger than all martial artists of the same level, but it is the foundation that supports you to go far on the road of martial arts. ”

Xia Yu looked at the thin black boy standing in front of him, and educated him earnestly.

The disciple remembered. ”

Tie Li was stunned for a moment, and then nodded heavily, seeing that so many senior sisters and brothers had been promoted to the Divine Fire Realm, he was indeed anxious.

Unexpectedly, the mountain master noticed the change in his mind, and specially called himself to teach.

Seeing that there was some fog in the black boy's eyes, Xia Yu knew that his words were not in vain, and his teaching was also very timely, and interpersonal relationships, whether they were relatives or masters and apprentices, needed to be maintained.

Then, with a wave of his hand, a celestial puppet appeared in front of him.

"This is the Heavenly Puppet of the School Palace, give you one, and you can save your life in times of crisis. ”

As usual, he took out one of the Tianji puppets and handed them to Tie Li, of course, the puppets were not given by everyone, Xia Yu added up to a total of twenty-three.

Except for Qingyu, Xingshan, Tie Li and others, the remaining more than ten bodies were issued to disciples who practiced martial arts.

It's not easy to say, there are more than 3,000 disciples in the entire school palace, and there are only one hundred and three disciples who have talents such as alchemy, talisman making, and refining.

And among these one hundred and three people, only a dozen people's talents are okay, and the talents of the remaining eighty or ninety people, if there are no accidents, can also become the lowest-level alchemists and talisman makers.

As long as you have a little talent, you can cultivate it, and if you can't learn it, you can stay and be a teacher, these are all special talents, and they are much more rare than those who can only fight.

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To the east of Sheep Mountain, on the vast wasteland, the moonlight can see the rolling mountains in the distance, and the wilderness is lush with vegetation, and occasionally some wild beasts hide in the grass.

The Wasteland Mountain was filled with the smell of antiquity, and from time to time there was a low beast roar in the distance.

"Xingshan, do you know why the teacher asked the two of us to come out together to investigate the traces of the demon clan?"

"Xingshan, do you know how the fanged rats sneak up on people?"

"Nerd, you know ......"

......

"Xingshan, do you know where the weakness of this iron-boned wolf is......?

On the wasteland mountain, on an unknown small hill, a big wolf covered in black was photographed into a puddle of flesh, blood stained the hills, and under the surrounding hills, a big wolf with red eyes bared his teeth.

Looking at the iron-boned wolf in front of him, Qingyu's words stopped abruptly, and his apricot eyes glared at the sturdy figure in front of him.

It's too violent.

However, Xingshan had already rushed down the hill and killed the wolves below the mountain, the fist wind was howling, and the iron-boned wolves lay in wait, and the blood and bones were beaten to pieces.

Qingyu took out the animal skin paper and pen from the small leather bag tied around his waist, and the corners of his mouth pursed.

"When encountering iron-boned wolves, pay special attention to the ...... of the head wolf"

While holding the black charcoal pen to record, Qingyu watched the fight between Xingshan and the wolves, not caring at all about the palm being dyed black.

Write down these things and put them in the school palace so that the younger brothers and sisters in the future can be more vigilant when they go out, and they can also be used as a reference, and they can get good merit points, so why not do it.

More than a dozen iron-boned wolves were in the wilderness in a short period of time, and Qingyu looked at Xingshan, not angry, and said, "Senior brother, half of your good deeds this time will be shared." ”

"Good. Xingshan Urn agreed.

"Hmph, stingy, you can't say no. ”

"Good. ”

Glaring at it again, the herring fish headed into the distance, these wolves were ordinary fierce beasts, and they didn't even derive the beast core, so it didn't help them much except eating meat.

......

It was pitch black, and only a broken wall and ruins remained of the bamboo house, and you could see dried up blood stains and white bones covered with burning marks.

At this time, it was already the afternoon of the next day, and Qingyu and Xingshan were standing in the ruins of the Qingzhu tribe, and the air was filled with the smell of smoke and fire, mixed with demonic energy.

Bang!

Xingshan knocked down a scorched wooden beam that was still standing, and suddenly smoke and dust filled the air, revealing some scattered white bones, which were much smaller than those of adults.

"Bury them. ”

The herring fish sobbed a little.

"Good. ”

Xingshan's voice was rough, drowning out the sobbing sound.

The two dug a large pit in the ruins and put all the bones into the pit, and all the white bones of the entire tribe did not fill the half-zhang size of the pit.

One by one, lonely graves stood in the scorched ruins.

"If there were no teachers and no school palaces, our situation would be miserable. ”

"Yes. ”

Under the sunset, two figures, one large and one small, pulled the shadow of the elder and walked towards the distance.

......

"It's the fourth. ”

Next to the big river, in the ruins, the herring looked at the grave bags piled up among the rubble and rubble, and his expression was a little cold.

After chasing for five days, they saw four ruins of the Terran tribe, which they encountered, and the Terran tribe plagued by the demon clan was more than ten times the number.

Before leaving, Qingyu took out paper and pen from his animal skin bag, and wrote word by word, Xingshan did not urge, and stood aside in a daze.

The bloodthirstiness of the demon clan is not something that can be written clearly with paper and pen.

However, there are still some things that need to be written down to remind future generations.

Seeing Qingyu put away the pen and paper, Xingshan said with a rare opening: "The blood stains here have not dried up yet, and the demon spirit is also very heavy, so it is estimated that the demon clan has not gone far." ”

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Thirty miles away, the demonic aura was soaring, and in a human tribe that had turned into a blood-colored purgatory, a huge demon elephant, a hideous demon wolf...... All kinds of demon clans still maintain their primitive beast form.

In the tribe, there are human cries, clusters of bonfires are lit, and on the shelf is a bloody human race, and the mourning and screams of the human race are extremely exciting for the demon race.

"Haha~ For a month, we don't even have twenty-one tribes of the Terran Slaughter, and we don't even have an opponent, and the Terrans in this region are weak. ”

"The human race is already weak, haha......"

"It's not that there is a Xuansnake tribe in this place, it's still the Qipin tribe, I haven't even seen a figure, if you want me to say, the human race is like this. ”

In the center of the tribe, three tall ape demons sat cross-legged, covered with thick hair, full of demonic energy, their mouths open and closed, and there were still blood stains on their teeth.

One of the three demon apes was particularly tall and strong, a foot tall.

"The bloodstained Terrans are not enough, the demon soul of the Ape Ancestor is still weak, we must hunt more Terrans before the big tribe of the Terrans reacts. ”

"Great Commander, just a Xuan Snake tribe, just an old snake in the True Dan Realm, I don't dare to show up. ”

The leading ape demon glanced at the ape demon who spoke, and a sharp touch flashed in his huge eyes, which immediately made the two ape demons next to him lower their heads.

"The Liupin tribe of the human race can already accumulate wishing power, so they are particularly concerned about the stability of the earth, and there has been no news from Ape Li in another area for a month. ”