And Qin Yan naturally has no such concerns, for him, whether it is demonic qi or spiritual power, it is all a kind of energy, and there is no difference in essence, anyway, since he cultivated the "Baiqin Xuan Ant Gong", his body is like a bottomless pit, not only can he absorb the food he eats, it is demonic qi, and he can't escape the fate of being refined.

After thinking about it, he simply threw the demonic qi crystals into his mouth, and then, like eating a sugar pill, it was ground by his teeth, and swallowed it into his stomach with a thud.

There is no taste, but a demonic aura spreads between his lips and teeth, and then rushes straight to the dantian, which is still a little vicious at first, but soon, it is easily and completely absorbed by his muscles and bones, and it is transformed into his own mana to strengthen his body, and the feeling of eating the Qi Gathering Pill is not very different.

Well, the effect seems to be a little better.

Qin Yan was quite happy.

It's a pity that the conditions for the generation of this kind of demon qi crystals are quite harsh, and only one of them was found after rummaging through the corpses of the three demon wolves.

But Qin Yan was also in a good mood, after a fight, he had a huge harvest, these three demon wolves were all as strong as calves, enough to eat for two or three days.

He's not hungry yet.

So he started practicing, of course not here, now his six senses are not inferior to demon beasts, after thinking about it, he found a relatively safe place and transported the corpses of the three demon wolves.

The reason why I chose this place is because there is a small cave on the mountain wall, although it is smaller, but anyway, I don't live here for a long time, so it is no problem to live temporarily.

After everything was taken care of, Qin Yan began to practice, and a set of boxing techniques was beaten by him, and the three styles of ants and demons changed endlessly.

He doesn't need to sense the vitality of heaven and earth, and in the process of practicing boxing, he will naturally refine the food he eats to refine and transform his body, and strengthen his body little by little.

In fact, the foundation is still being laid.

This point, "Baiqin Xuan Ant Gong" also makes it very clear, thousands of high-rise buildings rise from the ground, and the same is true for cultivating immortals, the firmer this foundation is laid, the higher you will be able to fly in the future.

Qin Yan was not impatient at all, so he kept practicing boxing, but he was not tired, but soon, his stomach became hungry.

So he started cooking wolf meat.

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In this way, Qin Yan settled in the Valley of the Hundred Demons.

Every day is hunting and cultivating, it seems boring, but he is willing to do it, such a cultivation life that no one disturbs, and can make rapid progress, it is precisely because of his wishes, Qin Yan can't wait to be able to go on like this.

Of course, during this period, he was also in distress several times.

The Hundred Demon Valley is notorious, it is by no means a boast of the monks, the powerful demon beasts in it are innumerable, and there are even more types.

Each type of demon beast has different talents, and the fighting style is also different, in Qin Yan's eyes, they are their own prey, but for the demon beast, how could this young immortal cultivator not break into his own territory?

It was difficult for the two sides to tell who was the hunter and who was the prey, and this change of identity was actually only about who was stronger.

Qin Yan often went out to hunt demon beasts, and his habitat was actually attacked by demon beasts more than once.

One of the most dangerous was at night, when a group of rats came quietly, all of them were monsters, and the most powerful one of them was much stronger than a rhinoceros.

That night, Qin Yan fell into a bitter battle.

In the end, it was almost exhausting and exhausted to finally defeat this group of rats.

After the battle, the boy lay on the ground, almost unable to get up.

At the time of the war, he had always maintained his insect-like calmness, but in hindsight, he was drenched in a cold sweat, although there were many rats, but they were playing a silent sneak attack.

In other words, if you are an ordinary immortal cultivator, at least an existence at the Qi cultivation level, it is very difficult for you to release your divine consciousness while sleeping.

In this case, the opponent will successfully attack and die in his sleep.

And he is different, without going through the enlightenment ceremony, he naturally can't grow out of thin air, can't release his thoughts, on the surface he suffers a little loss, but in fact, his five senses and six senses are almost demonic, in his sleep, no special attention, when the danger comes, instinct will automatically call the police.

That's why I escaped.

Next, there are as many as twenty or thirty mice, although most of them are not very strong, but they are all monsters, each of them can give birth to a split lion and tiger, and the leading few mice, all of them are ridiculously strong.

At least it's not inferior to the demon wolf he met that day, and it's even better.

So although Qin Yan won the victory in the end, he was also covered in blood, and his body was covered with scars, some of which were rats, and some of them were his own.

This battle was the most dangerous one after he entered the Hundred Demon Valley.

Fortunately, I finally survived.

Next, there are a lot of loot, and in the immortal cultivation world, the risk is originally proportional to the benefit, not to mention anything else, just the corpse of the rat in this place is enough for him to feast.

The pain all over his body was like he was about to fall apart, but Qin Yan didn't dare to rest more, he struggled to get up from the ground, he had to recover his strength as soon as possible, otherwise if any monster appeared at this time, wouldn't he be able to poke his neck?

A strong crisis is the best spur.

So Qin Yan began to clean up the battlefield.

Luck was really good, he found a total of five of that kind of demonic crystals.

The smallest, about the same size as the demon wolf, was only the size of a grain of rice, and the largest one was about the size of a pea.

Qin Yan swallowed two, and the rest took a porcelain bottle and kept it.

Without him, he has made unexpected discoveries these days.

Compared with the flesh and blood of ordinary demon beasts, this demon qi crystal, his body can digest and absorb it at an extremely fast speed, so for him, this thing can not only be used for practice, but also can quickly replenish mana.

If you encounter a crisis and a strong enemy, this is a killer weapon for yourself.

Of course, Qin Yan will not swallow it easily, it is too wasteful to use it for practice, anyway, there is the flesh and blood of the demon beast, and this demon qi crystallization is naturally going to be accumulated.

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In this way, Qin Yan's hard cultivation in the Hundred Demon Valley seemed to have forgotten the time, because there was a large amount of demon beast flesh and blood for him to eat, Qin Yan's progress was very obvious.

Not only refining and refining qi, which greatly improved the mana in his meridians, but also because of fighting with demon beasts every day, he had more understanding in life and death, which was an experience that a person could not get behind closed doors.

The edge of the sword is sharpened, the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and now, he is like a sword that has finally been polished to the edge, fading away from the original immaturity, replaced by becoming more and more calm.