Chapter Seventy-Four: Beast Soul Immortal Cultivator

"I'm going to enter a really dangerous place tomorrow, why don't you rest?" Feng Mi's voice came, but it was just a spiritual transmission, and it didn't disturb the others.

"I can't sleep, I don't have peace in my heart. Jian Xiaobai also responded with a spiritual transmission.

"Hehehehe, are there three flower-like girls lying next to you, making you so angry that you can't sleep peacefully?"

Jian Xiaobai turned his head and saw that it was true, the graceful bodies of Chen Shishi, Lin Xiaoqing and Nie Xin were lying beside him, while Yang Xiaodian was far away in a corner. These three wonderful bodies are lying beside them, and the faint fragrance emanating from their bodies is very good, and it is really a bit exciting.

"Don't make a fuss, I really feel uneasy. Jian Xiaobai said with a roll of his eyes.

"Then come up and keep vigil with me. Feng Mi smiled.

Jian Xiaobai nodded, jumped up, came to the top of the ancient tree, and sat with Feng Mi in the moonlight.

"You see, there's the real fairy grave over there. Feng Mi pointed to a place and said with a serious face.

Looking from afar, a mountain looks very close, but in fact it is very far away, and this mountain can only see a corner, faintly glowing.

"It also glows, and it looks so beautiful at night. Jian Xiaobai said.

"Glow, why didn't I see it?" Fengmi's eyes widened in surprise.

"Huh, can't you see it?" Jian Xiaobai couldn't help but wonder.

Looking at Feng Mi shaking his head, Jian Xiaobai's heart was fluctuating, the fairy tomb was glowing, could only he see it? What was the reason for this? Could it be related to the power of the summoning he had felt before?

This night, nothing happened, and early the next morning, Jian Xiaobai and they hit the road again.

As Feng Mi said, the beasts they saw next were even more powerful, and they were not at the same level as the ones they encountered yesterday.

Although Jian Xiaobai can deal with a fierce beast alone, it is obviously much more difficult.

And sometimes, the fierce beast does not appear alone, but two, or even three, at this time, Fengmi and they have to take action.

"Meta Magnet!"

At this time, Feng Mi sensed the situation in the grass, and a glittering stone showed a corner.

"This is the Yuan Magnet?" Jian Xiaobai walked over and looked at the glowing stone, which seemed to grow from under the ground.

Feng Mi nodded and said: "The Yuan Magnet Stone is a unique product of the Fairy Tomb, although this stone cannot be cultivated, but adding the Yuan Stone when arranging the formation can greatly enhance the power of the formation." Therefore, we collected the Yuan Magnet this time and provided it to the Yipin Immortal Dao forces, probably to help them cast or improve the formation. ”

"Under the pretext of assessing the Wandao Immortal Academy, for our own personal gain, let us become free coolies, and go to the fairy tomb to take risks, it is really a good calculation. Jian Xiaobai said.

"Hehehe, but all powerful immortal dao forces, aren't they all this virtue?" Feng Mi smiled disapprerovingly.

Indeed, after all, the Immortal Cultivation Realm is a world where the weak eat the strong, the strong dominate everything, and the first-grade Immortal Dao forces are strong, they have the right to promote the Immortal Dao forces that are lower than them, and they also have the right to let these Immortal Dao forces serve them.

Feng Mi dug out the Yuan Magnet, put it into the storage utensils, and said, "Let's go, continue to find other Yuan Magnets." ”

Next, for several days, Jian Xiaobai and they searched for the Yuan Magnet near the fairy tomb, or hunted the fierce beast.

After a few days of hard work, they have collected more than 20 yuan magnets and hunted a lot of fierce beasts...... No, it's the beast's mana, turning it into nourishment.

Jian Xiaobai's cultivation has also improved significantly, and he has reached the peak of Dacheng.

In the past few days, Jian Xiaobai has seen Feng Mi's innate divine power, and once broke the neck of a fierce beast with steel and iron bones with one punch.

He has also seen the skills of Chen Shishi, Lin Xiaoqing and Nie Xin, compared to Fengmi, they are much worse.

It is worth mentioning that Yang Xiaodian, this product's attainments in speed are very amazing, and he is good at a kind of leg skills, when he encounters a powerful beast, he runs over like a gust of wind, and a string of nine consecutive kicks smashes on the beast, and then runs away like a gust of wind.

"Something is wrong, the smell of death, the breath of immortal cultivators' blood......" At this time, Yang Xiaodian suddenly said.

"What, why didn't I smell it?" Jian Xiaobai asked.

"Trust me, I have the most nose. Yang Xiaodian said.

"Erha, do you smell it?" Jian Xiaobai turned his head to look at Second Master Ha.

Second Master Ha raised his head, sniffed his nose in the air, and said, "Brother Bai, I didn't smell anything." ”

"Look, dogs smell it, can you smell it?" Jian Xiaobai didn't believe it.

"Rub, it's a husky, can this stupid dog's sense of smell compare with my sense of smell?"

As a result, this sentence angered Second Master Ha, who pulled this neck and barked at Yang Xiaodian: "Two hundred and five! Two hundred and five!"

"You two don't make trouble, Yang is crazy, you said you smelled the blood of immortal cultivators, you mean they are dead, right? Jian Xiaobai asked.

This fairy tomb is quite large, and in the past few days, Jian Xiaobai and they have not seen anyone else enter the fairy tomb. However, it is not strange that the immortal cultivator died here, this time when he entered the fairy tomb, a group of people would definitely die, either killed by fierce beasts, or died from other things.

Jian Xiaobai and the others walked forward, but as soon as they were halfway through, Second Master Ha said that he smelled blood.

Jian Xiaobai looked at Yang Xiaodian in surprise, this guy's nose is smarter than a dog's nose, and his sense of smell is twice as sensitive as that of Second Master Ha, what the hell is this.

"Sure enough, it's a lonely journey. At this time, Feng Mi smiled.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's ugly. Yang Xiaodian smiled embarrassedly.

"Is it the kind of donkey in the legend?" Jian Xiaobai asked with some surprise.

It is recorded in ancient books that Qianli Lone is a rare beast, similar to a donkey, but in fact it has the blood of a dragon, running like the wind, and the speed is so fast that it is known as a must.

But Yang Xiaodian is a Terran monk who is a serious person, what does this Qianli Lone Journey have to do with him? But soon, Jian Xiaobai's expression was shocked again, and he thought of a possibility, pointed at Yang Xiaodian and said, "You are still a beast soul cultivator." ”

Beast Soul Cultivator, which means that in addition to his own soul, there is also a beast soul in his body, this kind of beast soul is brought by bloodline inheritance, not a complete soul, but a kind of power.

It is said that in a certain era, the cultivation of beast souls was very popular, and some immortal cultivators would hunt some powerful beast kings, knock their souls out of consciousness, and fuse with themselves, so that they could borrow the power of this beast king, realize the orc, and obtain the powerful physical energy of the beast king.

Even in that era, some great powers, signed a contract with the Divine Beast, and obtained the power of the Divine Beast's Soul.

It's just that later, after the twists and turns of the great era, the beast soul cultivator was gradually eliminated, but the descendants of the beast soul cultivator back then had the power of the ancestor's beast soul in their blood, so even in this era, there will be some beast soul cultivators, but it is not so common.

Jian Xiaobai didn't expect that Yang Xiaodian was actually a beast soul cultivator, and his beast soul was called Qianli Duxingte, which was even more of a rare bloodline.