Two months passed in a hurry, and Qian Yang took root in the swamp with the frequency of seven or eight battles a day, and most of his opponents were swamp creatures of the same level as him.

He experimented with a variety of tactics in battle, some of which were whimsical, some of which, of course, succeeded and some failed.

However, with the increase in the number of defeats and the increasing number of scars on his body, Qian Yang became more and more daring to try new tricks in battle, or rather, to die!

He had seen all kinds of creatures in the swamp, and the victories had given him a little more confidence and made him more comfortable in battle.

His good mentality makes him dare to try more in battle, and the confidence he has accumulated from countless victories has given him the foundation to completely surpass his opponents at the same level.

Easily avoiding the whip tail of the black-toothed crocodile, the green locust brick flew back from nowhere, just hitting the crocodile's nose, and Qian Yang casually sent out a top-down golden needle in the dodge, forcing the poison arrow frog next to him to rush forward to dodge, and it was greeted by a dark blue spiritual fire blade.

"Martial arts are great!" Qian Yang pretended to pat the mud on his body easily, and casually packed up the loot, feeling in a good mood.

This battle of one against two was deliberately done by him, just to test the results of his two months of training, and the result was still satisfactory to him.

The dark swamp is so vast that the myriad swamp creatures scattered here seem sparse. Under normal circumstances, a monk would encounter at most two or three battles in the swamp every day, but Qian Yang insisted on relying on Feige's eagle eye to find seven or eight spirit beasts every day to practice. In the battle just now, he deliberately dragged a poison dart frog to find the black-toothed crocodile, and finally completed the double kill.

The two-month-long high-intensity continuous battle not only greatly improved Qian Yang's combat power, but also made his money bag swell up instantly. Most of his opponents were second-order junior spirit beasts, and occasionally there were some first-order high-level small shrimps.

The second-order primary beast core is worth twenty spirit stones, and the first-order advanced beast core is also worth ten spirit stones. Qian Yang could easily harvest a hundred spirit stones every day, and in two months, it would be more than six thousand spirit stones.

Compared with the Qi Refining Period, the cost of the monks in the foundation building period has increased significantly, and the speed at which they can accumulate resources has also skyrocketed, and the spirit stones that the Qi Refining Period cultivators can't save in their lifetime, Qian Yang only took two months to do it.

Of course, the help of Fei Ge, a scout, is indispensable here, but even if Fei Ge is not counted, ordinary foundation building monks can harvest thousands of spirit stones every month in the swamp, which is not at the same level as Qi refining stage cultivators. This is also the biggest reason why once the monk has built the foundation, he would rather endure the discomfort and enter the dark swamp.

"There is no challenge for the spirit beasts here!" Qian Yang was a little complacent, his current combat strength could already firmly stand in the swamp, and he also had a spirit stone in his pocket to base up, so that someone's lazy cancer would be committed again.

Qian Yang suddenly had no motivation to continue fighting, and even thought about simply going home. But the sect's mission didn't have any clue yet, so he couldn't leave if he wanted to.

These days, in addition to helping him find monsters, Fei Ge occasionally flies a little farther away, trying to find anomalies in the swamp. It's a pity that the swamp is so big, not to mention abnormal, Fei Ge hasn't even seen a living person.

The rumors of "shame" in the swamp have long since spread, and nothing is important, and the monks avoid the danger, so they simply do

Don't make do with it anymore.

It took Qian Yang two months, in fact, to find out a corner of the swamp, at his speed, if he wants to walk the entire swamp, I am afraid it will take a year or two.

Qian Yang didn't want to be so wasted, since he didn't want to fight, he didn't need Fei Ge to help him find the blame, so he simply threw Fei Ge far away to look for anomalies, while he himself found a place to fish by the Spirit River to be lazy. Compared to Feigo's vision, it didn't make much sense for him to look for it on two legs, so he gave himself a small long vacation without any psychological obstacles.

He gave up after a little trial of the formation pattern left by his aunt, and at his level, he was reluctant to fish normally, so what kind of formation pattern did he dare to make?

In half a month, Qian Yang's character broke out several times, and he brought a few spirit fish up dangerously, and he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, but it's worth it, don't mention it!

On this day, a black dot flew over from afar, and Qian Yang secretly glanced at it and didn't pay attention to it. He just thought that Fei Ge was tired of playing and came back to look for food, he planned to let this thing starve for a while, anyway, he had to lift the rod in his hand before he had time to serve this master.

But this time, Feige's performance was much more than he expected.

Fei Ge slowly descended towards Qian Yang's location, but the closer he got to it, the more Qian Yang felt that something was wrong. Fei Ge's figure was a little erratic, as if he had been constantly unloading in the air, flapping his wings and swaying with the wind for a long time. When he got close to Qian Yang's side, Fei Ge's body was completely out of control, and he stabbed down on Qian Yang's side.

"What's the situation?" Qian Yang's reaction was still very fast, and when he saw that the situation was wrong, he quickly left the fishing rod, rushed out with an arrow, reached out and grabbed Fei Ge's stomach, and then rolled into a ball of intimateness with one person and one pet.

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Hundreds of miles away, the golden sand prince of the Duobao Sect sat cross-legged with a frown, the progress of refining the primordial god was quite smooth, and after a while, the consciousness of the red primordial god would definitely be completely dissipated by refining, but in the past few days, he always felt a little restless, and it was the female cultivator who had tried to destroy the god refining array that stirred his mind.

Jin Sha could already confirm that the female cultivator was coming for the primordial spirit in the magic circle. As the primordial god became more and more depressed, the female cultivator became more and more unable to hold her breath, and she had to come and toss almost every three or two days.

The female cultivator obviously only had the cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, but Jinsha didn't have any way to deal with her, and the female cultivator escaped inexplicably several times. In the end, Jin Couch was ruthless, set a set of traps next to the circle, and lured the nun to attack, I have to say, this is the closest he has to success.

In Jinsha's opinion, the nun should have already discovered the trap, but after a few days of patience, she still tried to force her way through. Where would Jinsha let go of such a good opportunity, taking advantage of the fact that the nun was trapped by a trap, all kinds of means greeted together, leaving no chance for the nun to escape.

But the female cultivator surprised him again, as soon as he released an attack, the trap that he thought was perfect was casually turned over by the female cultivator, and the person slipped out of the attack range, and took the opportunity to give the alchemy array a heavy blow.

The God Refining Circle was somewhat damaged, and the problem was not big, but under the traction of the qi machine, he grabbed more than half of the more than 100 monks who were injured. Jin Jin was really angry, and took advantage of the moment when the female cultivator attacked the magic circle and sacrificed his natal magic weapon, the Broken Bone Seal.

The female cultivator was really tough, and laid several layers of defense for herself

After that, he was stunned and gave the God Refining Array another hard blow, and after injuring twenty or thirty people again, he resisted Jinsha's broken bone marks.

Brother Jindan's natal magic weapon is so easy to resist, the female cultivator spurted blood on the spot and retreated, Jin Sha was thinking about stepping forward to capture him alive, but he never thought that a big bird fell from the sky at some point, and he slapped it on the back of his head.

Although Jin Sha was surprised, he really couldn't help this level of attack, he threw the big bird away with a casual blow, but when he turned around, the female cultivator disappeared without a trace, leaving only scattered monks of all colors, as well as two deep marks on the God Refining Array.

Unable to keep the nuns, Sands was disappointed. He was quite interested in this female cultivator, and the cultivation of the foundation building period escaped several times in his hands was enough to prove her extraordinary. Moreover, he liked the smell of the nun very much, which was the fragrance that emanated from the soul.

It's a pity that the nun dismisses him, leaving only a mess. In order to refine the Yuan Shen as soon as possible, Jin Sha Gongzi had to endure the pain and took out a lot of wound medicine to heal all the injured monks.

However, he couldn't repair the scars on the God Refining Array for the time being, and he really couldn't take out another array disk. Fortunately, it seems that the impact is not big now, as long as it is no longer hit, it should not affect the refining process.

At this time, the heart of the golden sand prince was inevitably worried, and the female cultivator's escape again cast a shadow on his heart. I think that when her injuries are healed, she will definitely come back to make trouble, can I guarantee that the God Refining Circle will not be attacked by her again?

The first time he faced the Monk Tsukiji, he had no confidence in himself.

"Anyway, why haven't the six boys come back yet?" Sands suddenly began to miss some of the hapless children. Those stupid people were not there, he didn't dare to leave the formation at all, and he couldn't even pursue the enemy, so he could only passively wait for the female cultivator to be lucky again.

Jinsha's expectation was still very useful, and the six unlucky children had no intention of coming to him to help again, because the branch had already sent a new task for them to track down a certain pair of sect traitors. However, the luck of these six people has not been very good recently, so their physical condition can no longer support them to continue the mission, so they have no choice but to seek refuge nearby.

There is no doubt that the golden son is a good candidate for protection. Therefore, they were in the expectation of Jinsha at this time, and the soldiers rushed in his direction in two directions.

It's just that when the unlucky six-person group meets Jin Gongzi for help, who can help whom? This is really a difficult proposition to solve.

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Qian Yang is angry!

Very angry!

Fei Ge is a little obedient girl he raised with a lot of money, although this product is really not very good, and sometimes it is quite annoying, but no matter how it is said, it is also his own bird, and he has just helped himself earn a lot of spirit stones. Now I'm embarrassed to kick it hard, but today I was bullied like this by a stupid boy who didn't know where it came from!

Looking at the deep and visible wound under Fei Ge's wings, Qian Yang had a toothache, and it was really hard to understand how this thing supported it to fly back.

Qian Yang rarely gave Fei Ge a good medicine, and gently stroked his hair to comfort him, so that Fei Ge kept looking at him with disbelief, and finally Qian Yang himself was a little embarrassed, so he had to be secretly ruthless: "When I find the guy who bullied my bird, I will definitely bully his bird too!"

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