"Damn, so poor?"

Chenluo looked at the few things in front of him in a daze, and he couldn't wait to go back, dig out the corpse of Voldemort, and whip the corpse to vent his hatred.

A thin book, a dozen egg-sized sparkling stones, that's all Voldemort's storage bag.

There are dozens of cubes in the space in the storage bag, just two things? Isn't that Voldemort a foundation monk? Why is he actually a poor ghost! No wonder he was beaten to that step by a little girl in the Qi refining period.

Poor Voldemort If he knew Chenluo's thoughts at this moment, he wouldn't even need Chenluo to dig his corpse, he would directly blow up the corpse and come to question Chenluo.

Originally, Voldemort, as a monk in the foundation building period, although he was just an ordinary disciple of the Demon Mountain, was not so poor, and he also had some savings, but unfortunately in order to buy a superb flying sword weapon, that is, the short sword used to cut pigskins in Chenluo's hand, he directly spent it all, so he became a poor ghost, otherwise he would not have come out to do the murderous and treasure robbery.

Chenluo picked up a stone first, and after several tests, he determined that this was the spirit stone in the monk's mouth, and after a little refining, he found that it was indeed much faster than absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and turning it into mana, and even if he retracted the storage bag.

Picking up the book, Chenluo flipped through it casually, only looked at it a few times, and then his interest increased greatly, and he honestly flipped all the way to it, this serious learning appearance, happened to Chenluo, it was incredible.

This book is actually not a treasure, just a basic method of cultivation, according to the book, it is just a basic exercise suitable for monks with earth spiritual roots, Chenluo is also swallowing dates and quickly finishing it, what is interesting is that after this exercise, the basic spells in the book are actually recorded, for other monks, they are naturally useless things, but for Chenluo, a rookie, it is simply a book from heaven, and it is regarded as a treasure.

"Fireball, Object, Celestial Eye, Ice Archery. "Just four spells.

The first three are fine, it is very clear, as long as you enter the first layer of qi refining, you can cultivate, but what the effect is, it is not easy to say, after all, whether the spell can be released, and even the size of the power, are closely related to the mana, but the last ice arrow technique, but it is clear, only after entering the fourth layer of qi refining, can you reluctantly cultivate, Chenluo has no choice but to give up on this.

After some tossing, the sky was already bright, and Chenluo had to eat something again, so he realized the spell again, this was his dream in the original world, and now it can come true, so he naturally has to be diligent.

It can be tossed all day, and Chenluo had to give up the idea of cultivating spells, it turned out that as the basic mana for cultivating spells, Chenluo didn't owe it at all, not at all.

After some thought, Chenluo completely changed his plan and began to seriously cultivate the Creation Divine Skill, of course, during the period, Chenluo also tried to cultivate the basic technique from Voldemort's hands, but after practicing it, he gave up decisively, because the speed of refining the spiritual energy was far less than the Creation Divine Skill.

But cultivating this creation divine skill, Chenluo also found a strange place, that is, the problem of mana storage.

Cultivating the basic exercises in Voldemort's hands, almost all the mana obtained from refining was stored in the dantian, but cultivating this creation magic skill was just the opposite, as soon as the mana entered the dantian, it only swirled there, and it flocked to the meridians of his whole body.

These mana are even stored directly in the meridians, and no longer return to the dantian, resulting in a long time, there is no mana in the Chenluo dantian, if this situation is seen by other monks, it will definitely be regarded as a mortal, because under normal circumstances, the monk can only feel the size of the mana in the dantian of others, but cannot feel the mana in the meridians of other people's bodies.

Fortunately, Chenluo is very confident in this creation skill, and he is even more interested in the purple gold gourd, so he has been cultivating, but it is not without a little gain, at least, those mana stored in the meridians make Chenluo's body more powerful.

There is no time in the mountains, it has been a thousand years in the world, although Chenluo is not so exaggerated, but he has also been in this forest for more than half a year, and there have been no other accidents during this period.

Every day, I practice and cultivate the magic of creation, study and study those kinds of spells, but I don't feel lonely, this thing has already made up my mind, as soon as I cultivate the fireball technique, I will immediately find a way to leave this damn forest, go outside, and get to know this strange world.

If there were no other accidents, Chenluo would really be like this, but unfortunately, one day, the accident still came.

"Help—help—"

On this day, Chenluo was meditating and practicing in the cave, and a distant intermittent life-saving sound floated into Chenluo's ears, and Chenluo immediately stood up from the meditation, discerned the direction a little, and jumped out of the cave directly.

The entrance of the cave is more than ten meters high from the ground, and Chenluo doesn't care about this thing, as soon as he lands steadily, he exerts his strength with both feet, jumps three times and jumps twice, and disappears, not to mention, this creation magic skill is really not in vain.

It didn't take long for Chenluo to come to the scene of the incident, and saw a barefoot woman with only two animal skins covering important parts of her body, half-leaning on a stone, with a bow and arrows in her hand.

The woman's situation was really miserable, with wounds all over her body, blood oozing out, especially the right leg, the whole leg was facing backwards, and she was hanging there weakly, and her bones were broken.

What was shot by the woman was a huge green wolf with a height of two meters, and the wolf was obviously afraid of the bow and arrow in the woman's hand, staring at the woman coldly, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"Damn, the beasts in this world are all fine, there was a wild boar king before, and now there is such a big wolf king, and it doesn't let people live!"

Chenluo's appearance obviously alarmed a person and a wolf in front of him, and from the perspective of Chenluo, the woman's eyes were full of excitement, but the wolf king's eyes were a little disdainful.

"Bang!"

There was a bang, but although the woman looked at Chenluo, her attention never left the wolf king, and when she saw that the wolf king was distracted, she shot an arrow and went straight to the wolf king.

The arrow was fragmented, but suddenly turned into a cold ice arrow, like a meteor.

Seeing this, the wolf king snorted disdainfully in his nose, without the slightest intention of dodging, seeing that the arrow was approaching, his right front paw was quickly raised, and he slapped it at will.

With a snap, the ice arrows were shot away, and ice chips shot in all directions.

"Damn! such a!" Tatsuro was dumbfounded.

"Immortal Master, hurry up, this is a demon beast green wolf king, extremely fast, once we attack, we will be finished. But it was the woman who took the opportunity to shout.