Chapter 175: Reborn

As if nothing had happened, the Horse Immortal King surrounded the giant beast, grinning and analyzing which part was delicious, and by the way, he damaged Lin Xiuwen, saying that he was not particular about it, and beat the best beast meat to a pulp.

With that cheap look, to be honest, Lin Xiuwen suddenly wanted to beat him.

The Immortal King finally got serious and reminded Lin Xiuwen to hurry up and drag away the corpse of the giant beast.

Lin Xiuwen knew very well that after the fight, the bloody aura here was too heavy, and it would soon attract the covetousness of other fierce beasts. He dragged the lion-shaped beast through the woods.

The strong smell of blood attracted batch after batch of fierce birds and beasts, and in the mountains and forests, one after another giant beasts smelled the smell of blood and chased after them along the smell.

Flee all the way, fight all the way.

One after another, the beasts and monsters were tied together by rattan and dragged out of the forest.

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For several days, Lin Xiuwen shuttled between the majestic mountains of the Qitian Mountain Range, he completely completed the transformation, and gradually became calm and calm, between the mountains, there were few opponents, he fought in the reckless mountains and forests, bathed in the blood of beasts, slowly, almost became a unilateral slaughter.

He didn't practice any fighting skills, but he mastered the most instinctive and primitive way of fighting, simple, exquisite, and what could be solved with one force, there would never be more than half a point, and his control over his own spiritual power and strength was already subtle.

He kept fighting, fighting, and growing.

The mountains are vast, the forests are forested, the giant trees are towering, and the ancient vines and old trees cover the stars and the moon. Lin Xiuwen haunted him, but Ma Xianwang did not follow, and he came to hone by himself.

"Ga"

A golden eagle with a golden body let out a long roar, swooped down with the wind, and slaughtered. The body was covered with golden feathers, the body was five or six feet long, as if it was made of gold, and a pair of sharp claws flickered with cold light, which was extremely terrifying.

"Click"

Lin Xiuwen easily dodged this blow, and the sharp claws of the golden eagle landed on a huge mountain rock more than ten zhang square, and a deep crack was scratched.

Lin Xiuwen looked at it.

Only one pair of golden eagle eyes are ink-colored, the pupils are faint, very deep, and they are full of coldness, tyranny and cruelty, which is very terrifying.

It's too big, maybe it can compete with the dinosaur-like creatures you saw that day!

"Hulalala"

The wind gusted, he flapped his wings again, straight up to the clouds, and then swooped down again, a pair of winged feathers were as sharp as knives, and wherever he passed, even the giant trees had to be flattened, and they fell to the ground neatly, setting off flying leaves in the sky.

Lin Xiuwen was not afraid, his face was as usual, and his eyes were as calm as the water of an ancient well, without waves. He stepped on the leaves of the trees, stepped on the leaves in the crown of the trees, dressed in green clothes, fluttering clothes, leisurely like a fairy.

When the golden eagle came to slay him, he stepped lightly on the leaves, jumped up, took a few steps in the air like a leisurely stroll, and landed on the back of the golden eagle.

The golden eagle realized that something was wrong, and flapped its wings, trying to rise into the clouds, and throw the hateful human on its back from its back.

Lin Xiuwen naturally knew the Golden Eagle's intentions, his whole body exploded with strength, and his essence was running rapidly, and he threw three punches in a row, fists to the flesh, allowing the Golden Eagle to cry in pain, punching it seriously and bleeding, and falling into the mountains and forests.

Jumping out in one step, Lin Xiuwen stepped on the void, spun his body, and fell to the ground.

The huge golden eagle smashed in the mountains, shaking the mountains and forests, and the wind that set off made the surrounding ancient trees whirring and flying leaves all over the sky.

In the end, dragging the golden eagle, Lin Xiuwen's clothes were not stained with blood, and he swaggered away, and no beast dared to stop him.

Taking advantage of the night, no one saw it, Lin Xiuwen dragged the entire golden eagle home. He took a metal sword of unknown material, cut and cleaned up the golden carving, fried, fried, steamed, stir-fried, stewed, and roasted.

These powerful demon birds and beasts of prey are not only delicious, but also contain powerful life essence and energy, long-term consumption of a large number of these fierce beast meat, making the flesh of Ma Xianwang and Lin Xiuwen more and more powerful and terrifying, between flesh and blood, the treasure is shining, so that with only the flesh, you can compete with the most powerful fierce beasts, and even far surpass them.

Of course, it also brought some troubles. Because the body is too strong, the energy consumed is also very large. This also made Lin Xiuwen and Ma Xianwang's appetite bigger and bigger, more and more terrifying.

After the golden eagle finished eating, on this day, Lin Xiuwen and Ma Xianwang had to enter the Qitian Mountain Range again. Halfway through, Lin Xiuwen suddenly remembered Sun Xiaopang. With the continuous improvement of Lin Xiuwen's combat effectiveness, the demon beasts did not come out during the foundation building period, and the Qitian Mountain Range almost became the back garden of Lin Xiuwen and the Horse Immortal King.

Lin Xiuwen was also a little strange, until now, except for the Horse Immortal King, he had never seen a demon beast in the foundation building period. He shook his head and said to the Horse Immortal King: "Although the mountain range is dangerous, it is indeed a good place to practice, let's take Sun Xiaopang with us." "If there are good things, you can't forget your friends, and he thinks he should take him with him. He felt that if Sun Xiaopang could sharpen himself in the mountains, he might be able to make great progress, and he would have more ability to protect himself in the future.

Although Ma Xianwang and Sun Xiaopang don't seem to deal with each other, in fact, fighting is also a way of communication, and the friendship between the two is still very behind. He nodded and said, "Let's go, go back to that dead fat man." ”

Lin Xiuwen is different from the past, a few miles away in a moment.

"Sun Xiaopang, grandpa, I'm coming to you!", Ma Xianwang said with a big grin.

"You little calf, I'm almost as good as your grandfather. Sun Xiaopang heard the voice and immediately opened the door.

"Don't talk nonsense, take you to an exciting and fun place, will you go?" Lin Xiuwen hurriedly interrupted them, otherwise there would be endless trouble for a while.

When Sun Xiaopang heard that he was going to play, he screamed excitedly and said, "Go, hurry up, I've been suffocated lately." ”

On the way, Lin Xiuwen also talked to Sun Xiaopang.

From Sun Xiaopang's mouth, it was learned that as Lin Xiuwen had expected before, there were more and more mortals in Yongzhou who gained great power by taking strange flowers and fruits.

As for the situation outside Yongzhou, it is not yet known, but it is rumored that Yongzhou lost contact with other states many years ago, and no one from other states has come in. Over the years, some people have left Yongzhou, but they have never returned.

After learning of this situation, Lin Xiuwen suddenly remembered the corpse hanging from a tree that he and Sun Xiaopang had encountered on the outskirts of the mountain range when they were returning to the town before. Previously, he thought that the corpse should have been a monk outside Yongzhou when he was alive, but now it seems that it was not, which has become a mystery again.

Shaking his head, Lin Xiuwen did not continue to dwell on this issue.

They continued to talk about exotic flowers. The fat man informed Lin Xiuwen and Ma Xianwang that someone had already done a statistics and survey. They found that among the people who had eaten the fruit, there were young people and the elderly, and although the old people could gain great abilities after taking the fruit, they were far less powerful than the young people who took the fruit.

In this process, Lin Xiuwen investigated Sun Xiaopang's Xiuwen, and he had reached the second layer of condensation, and he didn't seem to be lazy.