Chapter 152: Second-level Demon Spirit

Continue to the depths of the mountain'cave', which is the direction where the beasts left just now, it was originally a place where dialects could not avoid, but it was also a place where the purple pupil beast repeatedly asked him to go.xshuotxt Up to now, dialects are also seventy or eighty percent sure that there is a treasure that causes the vicious battle of the beast herd, and I am afraid that the value will not be small, and it is also implicated in the second-level demon beasts, which can be seen.

However, this is also where Fang Yan has repeatedly hesitated, with his own cultivation of the fifth layer of qi refining, if he is in the lair of a first-level demon beast, he still dares to make an idea, but now it is something that is targeted by a second-level demon beast, and it has to be said that it is a very dangerous thing to grab food from the mouth of such a terrifying existence, and there will be worries about 'sexual' life at any time.

Although the dialect is not a person who is dizzy, but in this mountain 'cave' the dialect is also in a dilemma at the moment, and it is probably very dangerous to retreat back into the mountain 'cave' when it comes. When they came, they were extremely lucky, they didn't encounter any demon beasts and demon spirits in the water, but now Fang Yan didn't dare to conclude that it would be the same after they returned, if a group of demon spirits lurked in the icy river, they didn't know how they died.

At this time, the dialect is unable to advance or retreat, and besides, it is still in the 'cave' of the mountain, and if it does not find an exit from this place for a moment, it cannot be out of danger for a moment. After much hesitation, Fang Yan still mustered up the courage to continue walking, and could not stop here until he found the exit.

After walking a short distance, this wide mountain 'cave' gradually became narrower, and the surrounding area became more and more 'cloudy' and cold, and the cold air 'forced' people, while the demon spirits and golden centipedes that had fought in this vicinity were still nowhere to be seen, and the whole stone 'cave' was as silent as death. Through the aura shield, Fang Yan keenly felt that the 'yin' aura around him had become more intense, as if it was a 'yin' aura without any impurities, enveloping Fang Yan's whole body.

In the face of the rushing 'yin' aura, the dialect is not very uncomfortable, but it is somewhat useful, this pure 'yin' aura is different from when it is outside, it can just drive the cultivation of pure yang gong, at this moment the dialect also slightly opened a hole in the shield, and the surging 'yin' aura pounced on the body of the dialect, causing the pure yang power of the dialect to operate automatically.

If it weren't for this place full of dangers, the dialects would want to stop and practice well, this pure 'yin' aura would not help the pure yang power of the dialect a lot, although it was not as effective as the ice pool in the Valley of Horror, but it was also quite beneficial to the improvement of the mana and yuan power of the dialect. If Qingluan is here, I am afraid that he will benefit even more, and for the monks who practice the 'yin' and 'sexual' exercises, this is simply a place made in heaven to practice.

Several passages suddenly appeared in front of him, wide and narrow, in front of Fang Yan's eyes, among which there was a mountain 'cave' that seemed to be artificially polished, the surface of the 'hole' wall was very smooth, and under the dark light of the faint blue 'color', it emitted a mirror-like ghostly light, and that was the passage that the purple-pupiled beast was excitedly pointing to.

Although hiding in Fang Yan's arms and not daring to 'show' his head, the Purple Pupil Beast was obviously restless at this time, scratching and scratching the dialect, and from time to time transmitting a series of 'mixed' divine consciousness to the dialect. The general meaning of the dialect was still understood, and after stopping to investigate, the dialect stepped into this mountain 'cave'.

Even the ground was smooth in the low-descending mountain 'cave', and the dialect cat walked cautiously forward in it, pausing from time to time to probe the surroundings with his divine sense. The smooth 'hole' wall was cold to the touch, but it didn't look like an ordinary rock outside, but it was a bit like the cold crystal that he and Ji Ming had discovered, and the feel was very similar, but the aura in it was much worse.

Fang Yan walked cautiously in the glowing mountain 'cave', gradually moving away, his body submerged under the low mountain 'cave', but from the outside, no one could be seen to have ever been here. To be on the safe side, Fang Yan used multiple invisibility talismans along the way, for fear that his whereabouts would be seen through by the demon beasts hidden in the shadows, which would lead to a senseless fight.

In a quarter of an hour, Fang Yan came to a larger 'cave' deep underground, where the 'Yin' aura was even stronger, mixed with a sharp and cold aura, facing Fang Yan. If it weren't for the monks, they would all die under this spiritual flow, but for the dialect that cultivated for a little bit of cultivation and body refinement, it was not too threatening, but it also made the dialect spend a lot of mana to support the thick spiritual power shield, which was barely resisted.

The surrounding scene has changed greatly, and the blue light in the 'cave' in front of him is somewhat like the blue 'colored' lake that Fang Yan saw when he was in Dajin Lake, which is brighter than there, but these blue 'color' lights come from the clumps of blue 'colored' rocks in the 'cave', and the bright light emitted from the inside of the rock shines here as if it were day.

"This is, these are all cold crystals?" After Fang Yan saw the nearby rocks a little, he couldn't help but be shocked, there were a large number of cold crystals wrapped in the rocks all over the place, which were the same as the cold crystals that Ji Ming and he had found by luck before, but the number was too much, and there were no less than 10,000 pieces in front of him.

The dialect poured a 'suck' of cool air, gathering such a number of cold crystals is probably only possible in the ore veins, and the reserves of cold crystals here are inevitably too large, almost everywhere, there is no need to search around. Such a rich cold crystal vein lies quietly here, and it is so close to the fortress where the dialect is stationed, you can imagine the value of it.

This is only the part that can be seen by the 'naked eye' of the dialect, I don't know how big the area and reserves of this vein are, the dialect forcibly pressed the 'agitation' in his heart, carefully walked slowly forward around the rock containing the crystal ore, and took out a blank 'jade' Jane to slowly depict his journey along the way, forming a simple map.

Of course, Fang Yan doesn't plan to 'hand' it over like this after going out, it's best to find out the exact size of this vein, and if you want to 'hand' it over to the sect 'gate' when you come, you will definitely get a lot of rewards. Before that, he had to think about it carefully, but he didn't want to 'expose' all his secrets because of this, otherwise as long as someone asked him how he hid himself in front of the second-level demon beasts, it would be difficult for him to justify himself in front of those deacons in the foundation building period.

In the undulating mine 'hole' of the ravine, the dialect has to stop and make a mark every time he walks, and he has to record it on the 'jade' slip, although he has never practiced the art of exploration, but he has also seen some superficial exploration methods in a 'jade' slip, if you go out and 'hand' these complete materials to the sect' 'gate', according to the dialect known rewards are a lot.

The more he walked forward, the more 'excited' his heart became, as far as his current knowledge of the spiritual mine was concerned, this was by no means a small spiritual mine, this discovery was enough for Fang Yan to get a lot of rewards from the sect' of the sect, and at least he could earn a more advantageous position for the dialect, without having to be subject to those things that were stationed every day, which affected his cultivation process.

Just when his heart was blooming, suddenly a heavy coercion pressed down from the top of Fang Yan's head without warning, making Fang Yan's feet go soft and almost fall to the ground, and his mood fell from the peak to the bottom. "Second-level demon beast!" Fang Yan couldn't help but exclaim, he was still too careless, how could a mere invisibility talisman hide from these second-level demon beasts, not to mention that he had been checking around, and it was useless in front of these second-level demon beasts who had cultivated their divine thoughts.

At this time, Fang Yan subconsciously wanted to escape, but it was a little difficult to stand under this coercion, let alone flee from here. "It's over, I'm going to die here now, I'm really happy and sad. Although Fang Yan was unwilling in his heart, what could he do if he was targeted by a second-level demon beast.

Who knew that this coercion came and went quickly, and it retreated silently in a moment, and the huge pressure on Fang Yan disappeared in an instant, but Fang Yan did not have the slightest joy, because not far in front of the mountain 'cave', Fang Yan saw a huge demon spirit, which suddenly appeared in front of Fang Yan, and stood there silently, looking at Fang Yan with a calm face.

It is indeed a second-level demon spirit, whether it is the elusive body or the spiritual power faintly emanating from its body, the demon spirit in front of him is a second-level demon spirit, which is equivalent to a monk in the foundation building period of human beings. With the lowly cultivation of the fifth layer of the dialect qi cultivation period, he is no different from an ant in the face of such an existence, no matter how many changes he has, he is vulnerable in the face of absolute strength, and the dialect is indeed a little desperate at this moment.

Looking at the second-level demon spirit in front of him, Fang Yan was at a loss for a while, not knowing how to face this tall and fierce demon spirit, but he was a little unwilling to sit still like this, and Fang Yan was stunned and speechless for a while. However, the demon spirit, which looked very strong, rushed over, and then a strong coercion once again made Fang Yan unable to move, and he watched it open its bloody mouth and bite down on Fang Yan's head.

Demon spirits are the same as demon beasts, and their spiritual intelligence is not too high, although this demon spirit has reached the second level, but it is only the beginning of spiritual intelligence, and some of the habits of demon spirits are somewhat similar to those of demon beasts, and low-level human monks like Fang Yan are not in their eyes at all, and they are directly violent and want to bite off Fang Yan's neck, and then swallow it into their stomachs in a few bites.

A foul-smelling fishy wind immediately rushed towards the dialect, smelling this smell dialect almost 'desire' to vomit, but now the life and death are no longer concerned with this, almost between the lightning and flint, the big mouth of the demon spirit has arrived.

An idea immediately formed in Fang Yan's mind, something like this Fang Yan had encountered once before, that was when he was chased and killed by the people of the Jin family by the Yanshui River, he encountered the scene of the river beast, thinking of this, Fang Yan calmed down, almost instinctively, a thought flashed, and suddenly hid in the blue bead space.

The blood basin bit down with a big "click", and the demon spirit only felt a walnut-sized bead fall into its mouth, but the little Terran monk disappeared. I saw that this demon spirit 'revealed' an anthropomorphic suspicious 'confused' expression, and a pair of copper bell eyes looked around, with its cultivation for where this little human race could hide.

The search failed, the demon roared angrily a few times, and searched in the mountain 'cave' several times with a fierce light, and then violently slapped the 'cave' wall with a negative anger, and the hard rock was smashed by it with a "pop", and then the demon spirit flashed again and returned to the place where it was hiding just now.

At this time, the dialect was hiding in the blue beads, and it had fallen into the belly of the demon spirit, but the dialect was not half anxious, and the dialect who had experienced this scene was not afraid of 'color', you must know that at that time he had just begun refining qi, but he disemboweled a powerful Heli beast, and this demon spirit swallowed him up in one gulp, so it is no wonder that the dialect wants to concoct it well.

With the experience of the last time, Fang Yan did not recklessly come out of the blue bead space immediately, but slapped a high-level defense talisman on his body, and found a sharp knife spell weapon from the storage bag, and then cast a spell to prop up a mana shield outside the body, only then did he dodge out of the space, and then stabbed violently in the belly of the demon spirit's flesh without thinking.

He didn't know what dialect this demon spirit was called, because he had never gotten a 'jade' Jane similar to the Demon Beast Atlas, although he knew that the demon spirit and the demon beast also had a population, but he didn't know one of these demon spirits he encountered in the sky, and of course he didn't know where to start with a demon like this.

But this does not mean that Fang Yan will shrink his hands and feet, and he doesn't know how to start, but Fang Yan waved the short knife in his hand without hesitation, and the pure yang gong worked to the extreme, piercing into the depths of the demon spirit's belly, and violently tearing its abdominal wall apart. The demon vine in his left hand didn't wait for the dialect to be urged, and immediately divided into dozens of strands of rattan, like an open net, it stretched into the depths of the demon spirit's flesh and blood.

The second-level demon spirit sitting outside who was suspicious suddenly felt a violent pain in his abdomen, and then he jumped up with a loud scream, and with its spiritual intelligence, he didn't know what was going on, but he just rushed and bumped into the mountain 'hole', and the pain was unbearable.