A temporary retreat, Yang Quan and Lin Muhua are both seriously cultivating, Yang Quan placed a lot of demon beast blood in front of him, he refined this blood into his body little by little, strengthening the foundation of the Immortal Blood Demon Skill and the Blood Devouring Decision, although it has been knotted, but some special means of these two exercises, he can't use them normally, because the foundation is not enough.

For example, the blood armor technique, as well as the yin fire, etc., can barely be used, and it is used against the enemy, and there is basically no chance to use it at the same level, but as long as you stay in the wilderness for a while, these methods can be used, just like the blood thorn, similar to the soul suppression seal of the demon refining magic technique, the purple qi incarnation of the fish leaping diving dragon and so on.

The reason why the Blood Devouring Determination and the Immortal Blood Demon Skill are cultivated first is because these two exercises are a bit quick compared to other exercises, as long as the beast blood is enough, then the progress will be very fast, unlike the Demon Demon Refining Divine Technique and the like, even if the realm is reached, those secret techniques that can be used as killing moves, throwing them requires a long time to contact before schooling

And Lin Muhua also sat there seriously, running the Five Elements Exercises, although there were no meridians or anything like that in her body, the flow of mana breath in her body could be referred to...

The two of them worked hard to cultivate within the formation, and outside the formation, in a place ten thousand meters away, an old man in Tsing Yi was quietly looking in this direction, his eyes were very strange, as if he had penetrated many barriers...

...

It has been more than three months since he entered the wilderness, Yang Quan and Lin Muhua have lived a good life in the wilderness, at least they are much more fearful than last time, this time his own strength has improved greatly, and he has brought a not weak helper by his side.

The two of them in the middle encountered a few sixth-level flying demon beasts, Yang Quan took Lin Muhua to chase together, the guy stood on Yang Quan's shoulder, and the thunder slashed out almost non-stop, while Yang Quan manipulated magic weapons to protect himself and the guy from harm, and then tried his best to chase after him, occasionally releasing a few thunderbolts.

It only took more than an hour before and after to kill those sixth-level flying demon beasts without any waves. also encountered a seventh-level demon beast, and after Yang Quan fought with it for a while, they were not sure that they would kill each other, and finally separated from each other.

The experience of being a seventh-level demon ** hand also gave him a certain judgment on his own strength, that is, without a magic weapon, he can still fight with the other party for a period of time, but after a long time, it will not work, without a magic weapon in hand, his attack means and power are much worse, and he has no ability to kill the other party.

"If I have a magic weapon in my hand, and the moves of each exercise are proficient and can be used properly, the seventh-level demon beast will also have a chance to kill... It should be pretty much the same without the help of a guy. ”

Yang Quan kept smiling on his face, the income after entering the wilderness was really too high, so that he himself couldn't believe it, the demon beasts had encountered a lot of fifth-level ones, and there were also a few sixth-level ones, and they collected a lot of beast blood, as well as three or four demon pills, in terms of elixir, the elixir that the guy had eaten once was not so attractive to her, and it was just stored as spare food.

There are some elixirs stored too much, so Lin Muhua gave them to Yang Quan, because the quality of the elixir is lower than the fifth level, unless it has not been eaten, otherwise for Lin Muhua, the taste is not as good as diluting the milk.

This is Yang Quan's most fantastic period of time, originally thought that it might take a long time to earn enough spirit stones to cast magic weapons, but if you look at the current progress, it may only take two or three years to be enough!

This, Yang Quan and Lin Muhua cooperated to kill a sixth-level demon beast.

Yang Quan used one of the chasing secret techniques in the Demon Dao Technique to find the other party's lair, an inconspicuous mountain.

"This is it, let's go in and see if there are any good things!" Yang Quan said to Lin Muhua on his shoulder.

"There's a good smell inside!" Lin Muhua said first.

"Hmm, it smells good, that is, there is an elixir? That's really good, the level of the elixir in the sixth-level demon beast cave shouldn't be very low, right?" Yang Quan smiled and strode into Qi Zheng

Behind the crack, there was a deep cave, and Yang Quan walked down the cave and asked for a fragrant smell.

After a short time, he came to the deepest part of the cave, where a half-human-high spirit fruit tree came into view, as far as the spiritual sense is concerned, the spirit fruit is even a little hazy, although there are not many leaves, only twenty or thirty pieces, but each piece is extremely smart, and there is an inexplicable breath flowing.

There were seven or eight fruits hanging on the spirit fruit tree, but none of them seemed to be ripe, they were only as big as the pits, revealing their green skin.

"It's actually a spirit fruit tree, it's very rare..."

Yang Quan walked to the side of the spirit fruit tree, looked at the cyan fruit, and was a little puzzled in his heart: "Don't you be unripe, right?" The fruit is cyan and pocket-sized, it really doesn't look like it's ripe.

"The fruit is not ripe!" Lin Muhua approached, although the fruit tree was only half a person tall, but it was also much taller than Lin Muhua, she stood under the fruit tree, looked up at a few green fruits, quite unhappy.

"When they are ripe, they will definitely not work, the ghost knows how long it will take to ripen, Mu Hua, is it useful for you to eat this green fruit?" Yang Quan asked.

Lin Muhua frowned and shook her head, "It's useful, but I don't know if it's delicious...", she stood on tiptoe, reached out to pick the lowest fruit, and took a bite with both hands.

"Wow!"

She spit out the gnawed fruit, her face was almost wrinkled, and she hurriedly summoned some emerald green milk from the storage bag and poured it into her mouth

"Is it unpalatable? uh..."

Yang Quan picked up the fruit that the guy threw on the ground, muttered to himself and took a bite, and then spit it out in an instant, his face wrinkled together, and his mouth was bitter and sour, and he couldn't bear it.

Compared to the Huang Teng grass he had eaten, this thing was ten times more poisonous, his face was purple and purple all of a sudden, and the Dan Huo came to his mouth in an instant, burning the remnants of the fruits that were comparable to highly poisonous things.

At the same time, he looked down at the guy, only to see the guy with a mouthful of milk in his mouth, and then looked at himself aggrievedly, but there was nothing else unusual, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Alas, this should be regarded as the self-protection function of the Spirit Fruit Tree, if the fruit is not ripe, then the fruit can almost be highly poisonous..."Yang Quan said after a long pause.

Lin Muhua nodded and said, "Yes, brother, you can't eat unripe fruits." ”

"Forget it, we shouldn't get this fruit, and it's not interesting to pick it forcibly, let's go... If we have the fate, we will come back and pick it up. Yang Quan picked up the guy and put it on his shoulder, ready to leave the cave.

But the moment he turned around, his face suddenly turned pale, and at the entrance of the cave, a footstep approached, and a cyan figure also turned over the stone wall, revealing his figure...

...

Time back to a few months ago, Yang Quan took Lin Muhua out of the Lin Cave, on a stall street with the largest number of people in Rock City, a dirty half-old monk suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were like the sun, but this time was too short, only for a short moment, so that no one noticed.

His cloudy eyes looked in the direction beyond the line of defense, and after a moment he lowered his head, as if he was muttering something in a trance: Did it appear...

When Yang Quan took Lin Muhua to the direction of the wilderness, the monk began to silently clean up his stall, with a cautious look in his eyes.

When he rolled up the stall and jumped down the street, the figure suddenly disappeared, and no one could decide it, and it just disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Has the creature in the master's prophecy appeared?" he walked towards the outside of the city, but it was only two or three steps, and the man was already outside the city.

"But... Why is it heading in the direction of the Endless Sea? Such a unique creature would be coveted by those things... Alas..."