Chapter 561: Cultivation Maniac

In the past two years, many monks who used to hunt demonic beasts for a living began to look for the newly emerged spiritual land, or enter the newly discovered secret realm in groups to find their fate. ( . . There are even quite a few people who go to the areas where the demonic energy is the first to subside, searching for those old places that were destroyed in the catastrophe, and it is said that the harvest is no less than hunting demonic beasts, but the danger is much smaller.

The number of monks involved in demon hunting is gradually decreasing, and the increasing cost of magic crystals has not been able to retain these people, after all, the risk of demon hunting is getting bigger and bigger, as long as there is a way to live, who wants to be on the edge of danger every day. South Vietnam seems to be the same these days, but in fact it is undergoing profound changes, which also gives the monks here more ways to earn a living.

No one wants to come to such dangerous places, and as the demonic energy gradually fades in South Vietnam, the remaining demonic beasts will gather in large numbers in these places, and the danger will increase exponentially. In the future, this place will also become a formidable magic land like the former Hujun Mountain, and it will exist in South Vietnam for an unknown number of thousands of years.

Boldly going down, even the shadow is afraid that it is difficult to think through, Fang Yan looked at the bottomless cliff, and couldn't help but hesitate. It is too dangerous to go directly like this, and the situation at the bottom of the cliff is unpredictable, but it is difficult to find a second-level demonic beast in other places, and you can't run in vain, which makes Fang Yan a little dilemma.

Unexpectedly, after not participating in the demon hunt in just a few years, the situation in South Vietnam has changed so much, and the second-level demonic beasts that used to be seen almost everywhere have now become rare and difficult to find, making the dialect cry and laugh. The task of the sect is not a big problem, when the dialect is received, he specially selects some tasks with unlimited time and quantity, but it takes time but does not achieve the goal, which makes him unwilling.

After thinking for a while, Fang Yan decided to follow the edge of the cliff and continue to search. If you can find a place where the situation is a little clearer, then you can decide whether to go down to the bottom of the cliff, or if you happen to encounter a few second-level demonic beasts on the edge, it will save you a lot of trouble.

A day later, the dialect was still lingering on the edge of the huge canyon. I couldn't find a place to put my feet, and everywhere I went was bottomless cliffs. At this moment, the shadow that followed him suddenly flashed his eyes, and pointed to the opposite side of the canyon and spoke indistinctly in dialects, which only dialects could understand, to the effect that there was a mountain on the opposite side, from which he could descend to the bottom of the valley.

Follow the direction it points to. Fang Yan tried to look across the canyon, but couldn't see anything clearly. There was a black mist. It is difficult to expand the coverage of the divine consciousness here, and the eyesight cannot be farsighted, and only a demonic beast like the Shadow can perceive the situation here, which should not be wrong.

Fang Yan immediately made the magic sword fly, and after officially cultivating the magic skills, he was able to deal with it in this environment. Flying a few miles away, I saw a lonely mountain range, shrouded in black mist. It looked like a small island in black water, and the dialect circled around it for several weeks before slowly falling.

Compared to before, the demonic aura here was significantly stronger, and the black mist around the mountains the size of a few miles was permeated, and all the demonic qi was covered by thick demonic qi along the slopes on all sides. The dialect chooses a place with a slight slope to fall. Looked around, then whispered to the Shadows.

Then Fang Yan was busy arranging on this mountain range, and this time he was still ready to use the old method, first lay out the formation, then the shadow would attract the demonic beasts, and finally enter the formation and then kill. Wait until everything is set up. Fang Yan waited quietly in the formation, watching the shadow cautiously lean down the mountain, his figure gradually disappearing into the black mist.

About a meal, a roar came from the bottom of the mountain, and then Fang Yan felt a soul mark in his divine consciousness rushing towards him, it was the soul forbidden mark he had set on the shadow, although he couldn't see its shape. But it can make the dialect easily perceive. The roar must have come from the demonic beast following behind it, and Fang Yan immediately calmed down, nervously staring in the direction from which the roar came from.

A looming figure went straight into the formation, and only a few zhang away from it, a huge figure the size of several zhang followed it into the range of the formation.

"Get up!" Fang Yan snorted softly, and the array in his hand skillfully stimulated, only to see a light blue light curtain penetrate the layers of black mist, rise to the sky, and be fleeting. The demonic beasts that fell into the formation were unabated, ignoring the changes that appeared around them, and followed closely behind the shadows and came to the front of Fang Yan.

I don't know how the shadow provoked the anger of this demonic beast, maybe the spiritual intelligence of this second-level demonic beast is still not high, I only know how to chase the shadow, but unexpectedly, a short figure suddenly appeared in front of me. With a "bang", Fang Yan stopped in front of the shadow at some point, and hit the monster with both fists, this blow hit its body firmly, causing it to slow down, but Fang Yan himself was knocked backwards and flew several feet away.

The physical strength of the second-level demonic beast is really extraordinary, although the blow of the dialect also uses the yuan force, but there is still a big gap in strength, and it is bounced away by the body of this demonic beast. Just by virtue of the inertia of rushing quickly, the dialect couldn't bear it, but fortunately, the cultivation time of the dialect alchemy technique was not short, and the body was not in serious trouble after being knocked away, and he quickly stood up from the ground with a roll.

The beast became more and more manic, let out a deafening scream, and when it could not find the form of the shadow, it rushed straight to the dialect. This formation was under the control of the dialect, and it deliberately did not open the attack ban, but after hiding the shadow figure, the other prohibitions did not urge, but only trapped it, and did not use the power of the formation to bonus. The dialect spirit weapon was not taken out, and he was ready to fight it with his bare hands.

I have to say that the idea of dialect is a bit crazy, he has made similar moves when dealing with demonic beasts before, but it is all with the help of formations and spiritual weapons, and he has never relied entirely on the power of the flesh like now. Seeing the ferocious demonic beast pounce, Fang Yan did not fight head-on, and he was far inferior in strength, and after turning sideways, he danced his fists again and smashed on the body of this demonic beast.

In the first battle, Fang Yan still seemed very careful, and his strength could not be compared, so he relied on his own agility to maneuver with it, and waited for an opportunity to strike between dodges. But the difference between the two sides of this battle was too great, not only in the size of the two, but also in the speed of the dialect was not much faster than it, and in just a few rounds he was in danger one after another.

This monster is full of power, Mo said that he was attacking the Chinese dialect head-on, and even the easy scraping made him difficult to parry, and he was beaten back again and again, and the only thing that had some effect was his flexible and changeable body. And even if he waited for an opportunity to attack this demonic beast, the result was only to make it pause slightly, and the dialect was often shocked by its huge body.

There is not a small gap between it and the front, and it may be okay to deal with low-level demonic beasts. The second-level demonic beasts are very different, and although the dialect has been expected for a long time, they didn't expect the gap to be so big. The disadvantage of the human race in the flesh is too obvious, and although he has been refining his body for a long time, it is still difficult to fight against it with the strength of the flesh alone.

After dozens of rounds, the scene became more ugly, and the dialect basically only had the power to dodge. It's hard to make any more decent attacks, and this beast is all right. Become more frantic in the formation, like entering a no-man's land. In such a short period of time, the fierce battle had already made Fang Yan panting, and he had to call on a large amount of Yuan Li to barely make himself persevere.

After about half an hour, Fang Yan had to activate the formation and trap this fierce demonic beast in the formation, and at this moment he was exhausted, and even the physical strength to fight it was left. Watch it rush left and right in the formation. Looking like a vigorous tiger, Fang Yan couldn't help but shake his head secretly, the Deceptive Demon Body is really not easy to practice, and it is so difficult to endure just in the groping stage.

While controlling the magic circle, Fang Yan took out the Qianyuan Ding to replenish the Yuan Force, and took out a pot of wine and the dried meat he bought, and ate it in a big gulp. It took an hour. Fang Yan felt that his physical strength had recovered slightly, and then he cheered up his spirit and rushed to the array in his hand a little, and released this demonic beast from the constraints of the formation.

The next situation was much the same as before, it was still more dialect defense and less attack, and the limited few attacks did not receive much effect, on the contrary, the attacks of the monsters were much sharper. If it weren't for the fact that dialects have so many helps. I'm afraid that I would have died under the claws of this demonic beast a long time ago, but the premise is that dialects cannot use magic weapons and spirit weapons.

But the dialect's tactics are also suspected of cheating, every time he is about to lose his support, he will open the formation to interrupt the fight, and when he recovers, he will go into battle again. In this way, I don't know how many times the fight was stopped, and Fang Yan found the right time to punch out. Then a raindrop of fists hit the head of this demonic beast, and without using any utensils, this demonic beast was beaten to death.

However, strictly speaking, it is not so much that this monster was killed by dialects, but that it was consumed alive by dialects, and even the monsters with super physical strength did not resist this kind of fighting, and dialects themselves were tired enough. A demonic beast that can usually be killed without much effort, it took two days for the dialect to do so, not for the magic crystal, but for cultivation.

After a battle, Fang Yan was already exhausted, his clothes were ragged, and he was covered in blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was the demonic beast he had killed or the blood he had shed. It is inevitable that some injuries will be made in such a crazy battle, but fortunately, they are all scratches on the flesh and skin, and there are no injuries to the muscles and bones, and you can continue to fight after a short rest.

After a long period of fierce battle, the effect made the dialect a little puzzled, the strength of the physical body did increase, but the hardness of one's own flesh and blood described in the Deceptive Demon Body would also increase correspondingly, but this dialect did not feel too obvious. However, he felt that the pure yang power had improved very quickly, and the yuan power had also increased a lot, perhaps because he had absorbed a lot of yuan power when he recovered.

I came here to cultivate the Deceptive Demon Body, but it helped the Pure Yang Gong even more, and the dialect couldn't say whether it was joy or sorrow, anyway, it was good that the strength had improved. The effect of actual combat on the cultivation of pure yang gong has been known in dialects before, and it has also promoted the cultivation of mana, and the reason why many monks are keen on training is not simply for livelihood and looking for resources.

After resting for a few hours, Fang Yan asked the Shadow to go out again, find the next second-level demonic beast for him, and then concoct it in the same way. Since then, for half a month, the dialect has been fighting hand-to-hand with the second-level demonic beasts here, repeating it every day, and it seems that it has not changed much from before, and it is still forced to dodge by the demonic beasts, but in fact, it is very different before and after.

Especially in the past few days, Fang Yan has changed the situation of being passively beaten in the first few days, and has figured out a set of tactics by himself, and he is no longer so embarrassed when fighting Warcraft. Of course, there are also reasons for the significant increase in the strength of his physical body, most obvious in terms of strength and durability, after a long time of dealing with the demonic beast, Fang Yan can still feel the surging Yuan power in his body, and he has also begun to have a decent counterattack.

However, these days, if Fang Yan's actions are seen by outsiders, I am afraid that they will be surprised by his crazy behavior, and no one will go deep into the demon land to fight with demonic beasts like this. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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