The golden light emitted by the golden cerebellar demon's body became more and more intense, and its body rushed towards Zhou Fan's side like a phantom, and everything along the way was golden.

Zhou Fan didn't retreat, he pulled out the German knife he was carrying with his left hand, his wrist trembled slightly, and countless golden broken feathers shot out from the tip of the knife.

The brilliant Broken Feather Blade Gang pierced through the rushing gold-level cerebellar demon.

The Golden-Rank Little Brain Demon still couldn't rush in front of Zhou Fan, and its huge and already riddled beast body fell to the ground.

The twelve high-level martial artists all looked at this scene in amazement, is this the end?

Is this the method of the Dao Realm cultivators?

The gold-level cerebellar demons were cleaned up with just two swords, and they came back to their senses a little before they turned around and helped the other martial artists eliminate the other cerebellars in the field.

Zhou Fan's face was calm and he put away the knife, the feather knife gang he had just now was mixed with the true element, his true yuan was originally known for being the domineering and incomparable Heavenly Moon Saint True Yuan, with his current cultivation realm, if such a knife could not kill this gold-level small brain demon, it would be a strange thing.

The gold-level cerebellar demon is not difficult for him to deal with, and there are even more powerful cerebellar demons, but they should only be seen in the depths, and they may not be there.

He used a rusty knife to cut open the incomplete and strange head of the gold-level cerebellum, and then luckily found a golden brain pill.

Brain pills are also divided into different qualities, such as iron rank and bronze rank cerebellar demons will only appear red brain pills, and silver-level cerebellar demons may produce silver brain pills.

The higher the quality of the brain pill, the greater the benefit to the human soul, and this benefit is mainly reflected in the limit of the growth of the human soul.

Ordinary people take the Red Brain Pill, and the limit is fifty to one hundred, and they can't continue to increase their soul power.

At this time, you can switch to taking the Silver Brain Pill, and if the Silver Brain Pill can't continue to increase your soul power, then you can only take the Golden Brain Pill.

But it doesn't mean that high-level cerebellar demons will necessarily have brain pills, their output rate will be higher than that of low-level ones, but there will also be times when they can't find brain pills.

And when fighting with high-level cerebellar demons, because of their strength, it is difficult to keep their hands, and their heads may be blown up at any time, so not to mention the golden brain pills, even the silver brain pills are very rare materials.

The effect and rarity of the golden brain pill make it a very expensive material, it is aimed at Dao realm monks, for Dao realm monks, the growth of soul power is very important, red brain pills, silver brain pills are not difficult to get, but gold is difficult.

Fortunately, the Golden Brain Pill does not need to take too many pieces, it usually reaches the limit when it takes about ten to thirty pills, but the increase in human souls is very good.

This is the reason why Dao realm cultivators who pursue the growth of soul power are eager for it.

So Zhou Fan was lucky to be able to find a golden brain pill, of course, he wouldn't consider selling it, because he didn't have enough of it.

After Zhou Fan eliminated the strongest gold-rank cerebellum demon, the Yiluan division warriors quickly cleaned up the cerebellar demons on the field.

The sharp-eyed martial artists saw that Zhou Fan got a golden brain pill, but they only had envy, because the gold-level cerebellar demon was killed by Zhou Fan alone, and this golden brain pill naturally belonged to Zhou Fan alone.

Yiluan Division has a clear division of things such as combat merit materials, whoever kills the monster alone, the materials belong to whom, and Shangguan will not rob his subordinates of the combat merit materials.

The warriors began to clean up the battlefield, and Zhou Fan just said to the few high-level martial artists in charge, and then teleported away.

A day passed quickly, and Zhou Fan gained a lot of money at the end of the day, not to mention that he harvested hundreds of red brain pills, more than a dozen silver brain pills and a golden brain pill, he alone killed nearly 20,000 small brain demons!

This kind of record is just that no one knows about it, and if it is known, it will definitely scare everyone.

Even if he was a Dao Realm cultivator, it was impossible for him to kill so many small brain demons like Zhou Fan.

Because manpower is sometimes exhausted, the true yuan of Dao realm monks is not unlimited, even if there are pills and other things that can quickly replenish and restore the true yuan, but if the pill is eaten too much, it is also a harm to the body, if it is not necessary, no one dares to swallow such an elixir like life.

Zhou Fan is different, the dragon god's blood can quickly restore the true element, making his true yuan almost infinite, he doesn't have to worry about this problem at all, he is like a meat grinder, constantly harvesting the cerebellar demon, so that he has such a result.

Of course, it is also because there are too many cerebellar demons, densely gathered in the north, Xiaomei can find groups of cerebellar demons for him without too much effort, plus the little cerebells help collect brain pills, which also saves him some time, he only needs to concentrate on hunting the cerebellar demons.

Golden Rescue only happened once today.

It was difficult to see the sun in the north, and Zhou Fan estimated that it was almost after dusk, and he took his little sister to start his return journey.

Behind him, there were remnants of the cerebellar demons all over the place, but these remnants would completely disappear after a night, and they didn't know whether they were eaten by their same kind of cerebellar demons or dissipated by special energy, so Zhou Fan didn't have to worry about others finding out that he had killed so many cerebellar demons.

When he hunted the cerebellar demon, the six senses were also kept open, preventing anyone from approaching and not being able to find out.

The only thing he regretted was that those people didn't show up today, he was alone hunting the Brain Demon, but he had been looking forward to their coming.

Even if it doesn't appear, what should come will always come, and he is not in a hurry at all.

Not only Zhou Fan was returning to the edge of the Northland, but many martial artists had also begun to return, and the night was not suitable for continuing to hunt the Little Brain Demon.

Whether it is an official or a non-official warrior, most of them have tired and excited expressions on their faces, and they have obviously gained a lot at the end of the day.

The folk warriors still shared a lot of pressure for the official family, which showed that Zhou Fan was right to decide to let go of the blockade, and at the end of the day, he also felt that the number of small brain demons was really terrifying.

After Zhou Fan returned to the camp, he rushed to the main tent in the center of the three martial arts camps, and his adjutant Lin Jidong was waiting for him outside the main tent.

"Your Excellency. Lin Jidong hurriedly bowed.

"There haven't been any major incidents in the three martial arts camps today, right?" Zhou Fan asked.

He asked like this, but he knew in his heart that there should be none, otherwise Lin Jidong would have informed him a long time ago.

"Nope. Lin Jidong shook his head, handed another piece of paper to Zhou Fan and said, "My lord, this is the progress of each team's task today. ”

Zhou Fan nodded slightly, and he took the piece of paper and walked into the tent with a somewhat solemn atmosphere.

Twenty-seven warriors straightened their waists, and when they saw Zhou Fan coming in, they saluted again.

Zhou Fan waved his hand, he took the paper in his hand and looked at it, the three battalions were divided into a total of twenty-seven teams, and only twelve teams completed today's advance task.

"There are fifteen teams that have not completed the advance task today, and the captain of them is ......" Zhou Fan read out a string of names.

The warriors whose names were read were all nervous.

"All 15 of you have been replaced. Zhou Fan said.

There was an uproar in the tent.