Huang Yuan left, and Yang Quan returned to the hidden formation and opened the brocade box that the other party gave him.

"Huh?"

In the box was a fist-sized blue glass-like object, emitting a faint blue light, which looked real and illusory, Yang Quan injected some mana, and the originally hard rock-like object quickly softened.

Yang Quan picked up this thing and kneaded it a few times in his hand, after injecting mana, this thing was more like a blue dough, which could change shape at will.

"It's really this..."Yang Quan exclaimed, exactly like the legend, this thing is one of the best main materials for casting magic weapons, and it is very precious.

He played with it for a while, then treasured it and began to refine the essence blood of the golden silk centipede, and in a short time, about a third of the essence blood was consumed, and there was another blood mark on his wrist.

...

It's been nearly a month since he came to the wilderness, and Yang Quan has killed demon beasts almost every day, and all of them are level 3 or above.

The attack move Blood Thorn derived from the Immortal Blood Demon Skill, he has basically mastered it, and the power is indeed extraordinary, as long as more than thirty blood qi is condensed, the effect on the fifth-level demon beast is also obvious, and it can make the other party lose consciousness for a moment.

He only performed the Dutian Sacrifice Spirit Technique once, that is, the giant python, after he came to the wilderness, he killed many demon beasts, but only the one that could extract the soul for him to sacrifice to the spirit, and the rest of the demon beasts killed were all impossible.

And today, he is trying to refine the magic trick, using the corpse of the demon beast that has just died, and when the remnant soul has not completely dissipated, refining the breath of death in the corpse, and then introducing his own divine soul, tempering his divine soul in this cruel way, to achieve the purpose of improving divine consciousness. [There are clerical errors in the first few chapters, the Dutian Sacrifice Spirit Technique is for the beast soul, and the Demon Refining Divine Technique is for the breath of the demon beast corpse, and it has now been modified, sorry. ] 】

In front of him, there was a four-legged beast with blue-faced fangs and spikes on its back, Yang Quan didn't know the specific name of this demon beast, it was a bit like a saber-toothed tiger, because the fangs were very long, but there were bone spurs on its back, and this bone spur could fly out to hurt the enemy, which was still very powerful.

It's just that this demon beast is dead at this time, Yang Quan runs the magic of the Demon Refining Divine Technique, and exerts restraint on the corpse of this demon beast The breath of death, because it is the first attempt, Yang Quan failed to completely detain the breath of death, and leaked a lot, but some of them were detained in his hands.

It was a mass of breath that could not be distinguished by the naked eye, only the divine sense could faintly detect it, and it took a lot of courage to introduce this breath into the divine soul, which was much more terrible than stabbing oneself with the knife, because the monk's divine soul was already fragile, generally speaking, normal monks would do their best to protect their divine soul from pollution, but Yang Quan's actions at this time were more like self-harm!

"Don't include it all into the divine soul first, little by little..." Yang Quan took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, inhaled a wisp of breath into the center of his eyebrows, and entered the divine soul after passing through a few levels.

In an instant, his face turned black, and his soul began to exert power in his body, as if setting off a monstrous wave, and the mana in his body lost control, because the divine soul was too busy to fight against the invading death breath.

It was very painful, but it was not physical pain, Yang Quan seemed to have returned to the Apocalypse Continent, and when he was tortured by that Yuan Infant Monk outside Sanyuan City, the pain he felt was exactly the same, but this time he took the initiative to do it.

Yang Quan worked hard to stay awake, run the method of refining the divine technique, and began to use his divine soul to expel that wisp of death aura, which was a very difficult process, like using a wicker to carry a boulder.

The power of the divine soul, the divine sense, is naturally very powerful when mobilizing mana, but at this time, it exists as a force alone, and when it expells this breath of death, it seems very insufficient.

That wisp of death, like a stream of water, flowed everywhere in the body under the squeezing and expulsion of the divine soul, and the divine consciousness was like a breeze, like a wicker powerless to drive away, this feeling of powerlessness made Yang Quan scratch his heart and lungs, unable to calm down...

I don't know when, the death breath held in Yang Quan's hand began to dissipate, but he didn't know anything, he was expelling the death breath that had been inhaled with all his might, and there was never a moment when Yang Quan could feel that the divine sense was the same as mana, just a huge amount of it was enough, and it needed to be condensed enough...

In the foundation building period, his divine consciousness was no longer weak, and it could even be said to be relatively strong, but at this time, he felt that this kind of strength was only strong in terms of volume, and when it was really needed, it seemed so powerless.

It took two or three hours for Yang Quan to slowly open his eyes, his face was gloomy and uncertain, revealing a trace of tiredness, his soul had been tossed in his body just now, and he had finally expelled that wisp of death breath.

His fatigue level at this time was like fighting several fifth-level demon beasts in a row, and he had to admit in his heart that his divine soul power, that is, his divine sense, was a bit big but not strong, and it was not condensed enough, and it really needed to be exercised. This is a means of compressing the power of divine consciousness, and the power of divine consciousness has an upper limit during the foundation building period, and if you do not conclude a golden pill, if the power of divine consciousness exceeds the upper limit, it will directly overflow out of the body, which is equivalent to vain.

And with the Demon Refining Divine Technique, he could continuously compress his divine consciousness so that it was condensed enough that it would not overflow out of his body and dissipate.

"The Dutian Sacrifice Spiritual Technique can improve the divine sense, and the demonic refining divine technique condenses the divine consciousness, if I cultivate these two exercises deep enough, then the divine consciousness should be able to break through the limit of the foundation building period, and when the time comes, I can really forcibly form a pill. Although Yang Quan was tired, his eyes were firm, at least he had found a feasible solution.

"Wow!"

Yang Quan was extracting the essence blood of this demon beast, but a terrible scream came from the distance, his face changed drastically, this voice was not far from him, he had cultivated too deeply just now, and he didn't even notice that a demon beast was approaching!

He released his divine sense, it was a huge black-winged flying bird demon beast, judging from the breath, it should be at least level five, and it was skimming from a distance, it was chasing a fourth-level demon beast, a fire cloud leopard with fire up and down its body, fast as lightning.

"Whew!"

Although the fire cloud leopard is extremely fast, it is still not comparable to the fifth-level flying demon beast, the flying demon beast waved its wings, and its talent was launched, and many powerful wind blades hovered around the fire cloud leopard, and the gravel on the ground was splashed, quite a feeling of flying sand and stones, and the fire cloud leopard supported the mana protection and blocked these out of the body.

And when the fire cloud leopard fled, it didn't forget to turn around and fight back, spitting out many violent fireballs from its mouth, trying to burn or kill the pursuers, but the flying demon beast was very shrewd, most of the fireball flames were dodged by it, and only a few were blocked with mana layers.

This is a scene of demon beast hunting, Yang Quan is rare to be interested, he didn't bother, quietly put away the hidden formation far behind, on the one hand, watch the play, see how these two demon beasts fight, and on the other hand, prepare to pick up the leak and save some effort.

The two demon beasts are just ordinary demon beasts, and it is definitely not enough to sacrifice to the spirit, but their blood can be used to cultivate the immortal blood demon skill, and the body after death can be used to refine the death qi and cultivate the demon refining magic technique, which can really be said to be the best use of things.

Sometimes Yang Quan also wondered why there were so many magic skills against demon beasts, and later it could only be attributed to the fact that in ancient times, human beings existed as food for demon beasts, and later countless people with lofty ideals worked hard for the rise of human beings, and most of the exercises created were naturally aimed at demon beasts.