Murong Lin glanced at him for forty minutes, and instead of arguing with him, he turned his gaze to the hundred thousand monks.

The cultivation of 100,000 monks has all broken through to the peak of the fifth layer of Qi training, and the cultivation is equal to that of Murong Lin Zhi, with a score of forty and forty-one.

But at this moment, none of them dared to look at Murong Linzhi, and now, in addition to admiring Murong Linzhi, they worshipped Murong Linzhi, and Murong Linzhi was already the god in their hearts.

Murong Lin smiled at them, then turned his gaze and looked ahead.

In front of them is the place where the flying ants pass by, they are like scavengers, Murong Linzhi's spiritual sense is swept away, and within a thousand miles, not only the demon beasts are gone, but even the weeds on the ground have been eaten by the flying ants, leaving only bare stones.

Murong Lin Zhi didn't find the demon beast, and frowned, they came to the secret realm of the human race, just to fight with the demon beasts in the secret realm.

In the secret realm of the human race, demon beasts mean spiritual power, and the monk fights with demon beasts, which can not only make spiritual practice proficient, but also obtain spiritual power to improve cultivation.

Ten days of battle with flying ants, Murong Lin Zhi, divided into forty, forty-one, and 100,000 monks all benefited a lot, regardless of spiritual arts, or cultivation, the results were immediate, and they were all rapidly improved.

One hundred thousand monks saw Murong Lin Zhi looking into the distance, all of them were gearing up and eager to try, and every monk knew that the more demon beasts they hunted, the more spiritual power they would gain.

It only took them ten days to break through to the fifth level of innate qi cultivation, while in the outside world, with genius and enough cultivation resources, it would take another year.

They knew that they were not geniuses, and only by hunting demon beasts in the secret realm of the human race would their cultivation improve like a rocket.

Murong Lin Zhi understood the thoughts of the 100,000 monks at this time, he raised his right hand and said, "Let's go, ready to fight at any time." ”

"Yes, young master!" replied the 100,000 monks in unison, and instead of returning their swords to their sheaths, they held them in one hand and the sheath in the other, forming a neat line, majestic, and high-spirited, striding forward.

In the secret realm, there are also sun, moon and stars, so there will still be a change of day and night.

At this moment, when the sun was three poles up, the sun shone on the swords of the hundred thousand monks, shining brightly, and in each monk, the killing qi was forming in their bodies.

The forty-point spiritual sense swept ahead and asked, "How far away is there a demon beast community?"

The distance of the spiritual consciousness scanning is only 100 miles, which is more than the body of the deity

's spiritual sense is too weak.

After Murong Linzhi's spiritual sense scanned it, he replied, "Thousands of miles ahead, there is no demon beast community. ”

"Thousands of miles away?" asked Fen Forty-One anxiously, devouring the spiritual power of the flying ants before had already made him addicted.

The main thing is the "Star Refining Technique", which has begun to change from beginner to proficient, and Fen 41 can't wait to practice it to the point of reaching the peak.

Murong Lin Zhi also hoped that the clone would cultivate the "Star Refining Technique" to the peak, and it was divided into sixty memories from Shi Tong, and when he obtained it, he felt the extraordinaryness of the "Star Refining Technique", and he couldn't guess where Shi Tong got it.

The lion clan can't create this kind of spiritual art, and even other demon clans can't create it either.

The demon clan is physically strong, they don't need to learn spiritual arts, and with their physical body swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, they can break through to the third and fourth level demon beasts.

Moreover, the "Star Refining Formula" cannot be burned on the spirit jade, which means that it cannot exist in the world, and the remnant soul of Shi Tong can forget everything, but the "Star Refining Formula" is completely preserved.

In the previous battle with the flying ants, the "Star Refining Technique" contributed a lot, if the practice of the "Star Refining Technique" reached the subtlety, then the battle with the flying ants would not have to take ten days to win.

Murong Lin Zhi stopped moving forward, and his spiritual sense scanned thousands of miles away.

"In front of the left, 1,100 miles, there are 3,000 rabbit demons. Murong Lin said to forty and forty-one.

"100,000 monks, killing 3,000 rabbit demons, overkill, waste of time. Forty points immediately said no.

"One thousand and five hundred miles in front of the right, there are six thousand turtle demons. Murong Lin Zhi continued.

"No, not only are there few in number, but they are also weak demon beasts, and they have no effect of refining. Forty shook his head and said.

"Straight ahead, three thousand miles, no, two thousand, nine miles and fifty miles, there is ......" Murong Lin said with his eyes in mind.

"What's what?" asked aloud from forty to forty-one.

"Jerboa. Murong Lin Zhi said two words.

"Jerboa?" the two looked at each other and asked disdainfully.

"Not bad. Murong Linzhi opened his eyes and replied solemnly.

"It's too weak, refining soldiers, the fundamental effect. Forty thought about it and said seriously.

"But it's about the same number as flying ants. ”

"Similar to flying ants?"

Forty asked.

"Not bad. ”

Forty-one, forty-two people were shocked when they heard this, jerboa and flying ants, the two are not the same level, jerboa is far stronger than flying ants.

A mortal can trample hundreds of flying ants to death with one foot, but if you want to trample a jerboa to death, it will be even more difficult.

"It's really too many to count. Forty questions.

Murong Linzhi nodded.

"You can fight. Forty said.

Murong Lin saw that his opinions were unanimous, and his spiritual sense swept straight ahead.

"Strange?"

"What's wrong?" asked Forty.

"The jerboa galloped to the left front, and they changed direction. ”

"What then?"

"Don't worry!" Murong Lin comforted himself, and then, he swept his head and looked at forty.

"Did you find it, the death of the flying ants, the death of our **, our ** is attractive to demon beasts. Murong Lin asked.

"Yes, the blood in our ** is also very attractive to animals. ”

"Yes! Flying ants have reached the point where moths put out the fire and kill themselves. Forty-two, forty-one heard the words, and nodded at the same time.

"However, our blood, I wonder if there is any temptation for other demon beasts?" added another sentence in forty.

"Give it a try, and you'll find out. After finishing speaking, he took out a sharp knife and lightly slashed it on the back of his left hand.

A stream of blood flowed down from the wound with a fishy smell, and he hurriedly took out an empty bottle from the bag and let the blood flow into the bottle.

It took a small shot glass before stopping the blood flowing.

Forty-one held the jade bottle to Murong Lin Zhi and asked, "What should I do?"

Seeing that the wounds of Fen Forty-One were rapidly healing, Murong Lin Zhi finally put his mind at ease and said, "Use the scouts to send them to a distant place." ”

"Who wants to go ahead and lure jerboas here?" shouted the 100,000 monks in forty directions.

"I'll go!"

"I'm willing to go!"

As they spoke, hundreds of monks trotted to the front of the forty.