Chapter 82: The Demon Beast Tribulation

After the end of the first round of the Golden Autumn Festival, there was a two-day break in between, but a trip back and forth to the Valley of Despair was obviously not enough.

But Ming Qi doesn't care, now Mengling is already quite important to him, as long as he hurries up, he can still not delay the second round of the ring.

"What? You're going to go out?"

At breakfast, when Ming Qi said that he was going to take advantage of the rest to go out, everyone was surprised.

Everyone in Tianqi Academy understood that Ming Qi was undoubtedly the main force of Tianqi Academy in the Golden Autumn Festival, and if Ming Qi was missing, they would have no confidence to continue fighting.

But at this time, Ming Qi actually wanted to go out!

"Is there a hurry?"

Ou Na was not too surprised, but asked worriedly.

In her opinion, Ming Qi has always done things safely, no matter what the circumstances, he will not be untargeted, and now that he said that he wants to go out, there must be a reason to go.

"I'll be back soon, you don't have to worry. ”

Ming Qi smiled and reassured everyone.

Indeed, as long as you reach the Valley of Despair, relying on the means of the dream spirit, it will not be long before you can collect a considerable amount of blood pills, and it does not take much time, the only thing that makes you have some trouble is that the road is a little far.

Seeing Ming Qi's reply, everyone else stopped asking.

After breakfast, Ming Qi directly urged the leaves of the Divine Tree, and took off into the air and flew slowly in the direction of the Valley of Despair.

This is already the second Divine Tree leaf that Ming Qi has changed, and the one that was sent when he entered the previous one has already consumed all the spiritual power on it, and it can't fly at all.

Fortunately, having a means of transportation is the most basic benefit for the disciples of the Biyou Sect, and Ming Qi also had a smooth time when he received the new Divine Tree leaves.

In the golden autumn season, the world is cool. After leaving the confines of Blue Sky City, the Dream Spirit took on a human form.

It's just that her face is indeed a little pale now, and she looks a little scary.

"It doesn't matter to you. ”

Ming Qi asked with some concern.

Meng Ling didn't answer, and directly surrounded himself with bursts of blood-colored mist, grabbed Ming Qi in his hands with both hands, and flew out directly by stepping on Changhong.

"Can you come back in time to fly like this?"

The speed of the dream spirit is extremely fast, but Ming Qi also knows that the dream spirit will not be able to support it for long at this time, without the support of blood and energy, the combat power of the dream spirit will soon drop to zero.

However, when I thought that Meng Ling was in such a hurry, it was so that Ming Qi could have enough time to return, and I couldn't help but feel warm in my heart.

Soon, Ming Qi saw that Dream Spirit's originally delicate skin began to change, first becoming extremely white, and then the flesh and blood were scattered and transformed into scarlet bones.

But the Dream Spirit didn't care, and increased his speed to the extreme, like a blood-colored red light across the sky.

Ming Qi watched as he grabbed his hands from soft flesh to cold bones.

In this way, the journey that would have taken nearly a day to arrive was shortened to three hours!

When he saw the Valley of Despair from afar, the dream spirit couldn't support it at all, and his body, which had all turned into bones, completely collapsed, and finally transformed back into the appearance of the guqin.

"I can't hold it anymore. ”

Hearing the weak voice of the dream spirit, Ming Qi did not dare to slack off at all, and almost in a straight line he controlled the leaves of the divine tree and flew towards the valley of despair.

Make it!

Thinking so, Ming Qi saw the outer part of the Valley of Despair, so he descended rapidly, and before he could even reach a safe height, he couldn't wait to retract the leaves of the Divine Tree and jump down.

Burst!

While Ming Qi jumped down, he had the upwind sword in his hand, directly piercing a frightened demon beast.

Watching the boiling hot blood condense into a line of blood and quickly merge into the Mengling Guqin, Ming Qi's heart that had been hanging finally let go.

The Valley of Despair remains the same as ever, not much has changed. It's just that with the arrival of autumn, there is a depressed scene everywhere.

Ming Qi didn't have time to observe, after killing a demon beast, he didn't stop, and the sword in his hand rushed left and right as fast as lightning to harvest any demon beast he could touch.

One, two, ten, twenty!

......

Time passed little by little, and Ming Qi was so crazy and endless.

The level of demon beasts on the periphery of the Desperate Valley is not high, and Ming Qi has a medium-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, and most of the demon beasts are killed with one move, and they don't even have the reaction to escape.

Half an hour, an hour.

Two hours.

Three hours!

Ming Qi had been slashed for three hours, and the demon beasts that had died under his sword had already exceeded hundreds.

And his sweat-soaked shirt was even more blood-stained scarlet and demonic, and from a distance it looked like he was wearing a blood-red robe.

Call!

Ming Qi felt that his wrist was going numb, and at this time, his right hand holding the long sword was trembling involuntarily.

With his sword on the ground, Ming Qi gasped.

I'm afraid that only he can complete such a high-intensity and continuous slashing, if it weren't for the fact that the foundation of Ming Qi was really against the sky, it was estimated that he would be tired in less than an hour.

"Dream Spirit, how's it going, are you recovering?"

Ming Qi gasped, waved his hand to wipe the sweat and blood from his face, and asked.

"Well, I'll do it myself. ”

After receiving a positive answer, Ming Qi completely relaxed and lay directly on the ground.

The Dream Spirit seemed to have recovered a lot, not at all to the point of flesh and blood perfection, but at least it wasn't too scary.

The snow-white lotus arms and bewitching face have been completely restored in all places that are not covered by clothes, but Ming Qi knows that there is still a considerable part of her body that is not flesh and blood, but the dream spirit is unwilling to let him see it.

Ming Qi was lying on the ground panting, and the dream spirit had already waved his hands, and the black guqin appeared in front of him.

The familiar sound of the piano sounded, and the trivial sound of the demon beast moving was immediately heard all around.

The speed at which Dream Spirit collects blood qi is naturally ten times faster than Ming Qi, and in just one hour, when Ming Qi has just rested, Dream Spirit has already begun to urge the divine power to condense the blood pill.

It was clear that she had fully recovered.

It's still early, that is, in the afternoon, Ming Qi is not in a hurry, after the dream spirit recovers, he can use his full strength, and it is estimated that he will be able to return to Biyou Sect in two or three hours, and there is still a lot of space in this.

Thinking of this, Ming Qi planned to make full use of this opportunity to collect some available materials or something.

"Hey, it's a pity, if only there was a medicine refining furnace. ”

After some hard work, Ming Qi began to feel melancholy, and now he has a lot of materials in his hands, but what?

I can't use these materials at all, which is really unpleasant.

His ring couldn't fit at all, and the piles of materials in it were almost hairy.

Well?

Just as Ming Qi was tangled, he vaguely heard a few muffled sounds from the depths of the Valley of Despair.

"What sound?"

Ming Qi was shocked in his heart, and turned his head to look at the dream spirit who was still concentrating on condensing the blood pill not far away.

There may be more powerful demon beasts in the depths of the valley, which Ming Qi had thought of a long time ago, and now that he heard this sudden muffled sound, he was very consciously associated with the powerful innate demon beasts.

Could it be that the innate demon beast ran to the outskirts of the valley?

The Dream Spirit condensed a Blood Pill, then stood up, his eyes looking into the depths of the valley.

Apparently she had noticed the movement in the depths of the valley as well.

The two of them invariably focused their attention on the sound coming from deep in the valley.

Immediately after, Ming Qi felt that the earth was trembling slightly, and there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing in the distance, and there was a faint beast shadow swaying out under the swaying trees.

The wind struck, and Ming Qi completely saw the shadows of the berserk beasts that followed.

A demon leopard with a ghostly glow, a demon tiger with a pair of wings on its back, and a flying snake with a length of more than ten meters......

All kinds of strange monsters rushed along the depths of the barren valley.

All kinds of roars shook the earth, mixed with countless billowing smoke and dust, and suddenly made the silent valley of despair boil.

Before Ming Qi could be surprised, he saw that farther away from the depths of the valley, a bright lightning bolt suddenly flashed above the sky, and an arc as thick as a bucket of water slashed down in the air, submerging into the vast mountains.

"Demon beast crossing, that's heavenly thunder, let's go. ”

After seeing the huge arc of electricity flashing in the sky, the dream spirit immediately judged that there was a terrifying demon beast in the Valley of Despair that triggered the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation.

"Tribulation!"

Meng Ling said to leave, without the slightest hesitation, he directly grabbed Ming Qi and turned into a blood-colored rainbow and soared into the sky.

The strength of the demon beast can be measured by the realm of a human monk, and before the fifth-level demon beast, it echoed the realm of a human monk.

The first level of the demon beast is divided into three stages, the first-level demon beast corresponds to the first three levels of the acquired realm of human monks, and the peak of the first-level demon beast is equivalent to the three centers of gravity of the acquired realm. And so on all the way to the sixth-level demon beast.

When the demon beast reaches the sixth level, it will face this huge transformation, transforming from a demon beast to a heavenly spirit beast. So at this stage, there is a small change in the correspondence with the monks.

The sixth-level demon beast is divided into two stages, the early stage and the late stage, and the strength level echoes with the innate sevenfold division of the divine realm and the innate eightfold martial soul realm, after all, the monk will try to cross the human tribulation after the congenital eightfold martial soul realm is completed, once the human tribulation is successful, the strength in all aspects will advance by leaps and bounds, reaching a new height.

Like the monks, after the demon beast reaches a certain level of strength, it naturally can't escape the heavenly tribulation. Therefore, at this stage, the demon beast will complete a complete transformation, transforming from a demon beast to a heavenly spirit beast.

In a word, a demon beast that can induce the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation can almost defeat a human cultivator of the Innate Eightfold Martial Soul Realm under one-on-one conditions.

"What has changed when the demon beast becomes a heavenly spirit beast after the tribulation?"

Ming Qi also knows a lot about the knowledge of demon beasts, and the demon beasts that succeed in the tribulation will be promoted to the Heavenly Spirit Beast, but as for how much change will there be if they are promoted to the Heavenly Spirit Beast, this Ming Qi is not very clear.

"Once the tribulation is successful, you can completely transform into a human form, and there are no flaws at all from the outside. ”

The Dream Spirit replied.

"Humanoid, you ...... the dream spirit?"

When Ming Qi asked this, his voice unconsciously lowered a lot.

"I'm not a demon!"

......

Well, feeling the sudden change in Mengling's tone, Ming Qi was decisively silent.