The sun was setting, but there was a constant struggle in the Black Wind Forest. Ordinary spirit beasts are busy hunting and fighting, while more powerful spirit beasts are running around, looking for their favorite places and occupying them as their own territory.

When the spirit beasts walked to the corpse of the red-winged bird, they all glanced at it and left again, without paying too much attention to it. Han Hao couldn't help but be happy when he saw that the spirit beasts were not interested in the red-winged bird.

Zun Li looked at Han Hao, who was eager to try, and frowned: "Do you really want to take the risk to steal the Inner Dan?" You must know that although the third-grade spirit beasts have all rested, there are still many second-grade high-grade spirit beasts in the forest, and they are spirit beasts equivalent to third-grade monks, if you are right, it will be extremely dangerous." ”

Han Hao spread his hands and laughed: "Wealth and danger are sking." Besides, if I encounter danger, I will not die without help. ”

Zun Li rolled his eyes, a little speechless by Han Hao's scoundrel. The palm of the hand is flipped and a mysterious mudra is successfully condensed. As the handprints formed, the surrounding space squirmed like water waves, and after about ten drops of water, the space returned to normal, and the surrounding protective light shield slowly dissipated.

As the light mask dissipated, an evening breeze mixed with the smell of blood rushed into Han Hao's nose, causing him to frown.

Zun Li crossed his fingers and said: "Be careful in everything, don't have any dependent thoughts." The road of the strong will always be carved out by themselves, not by their predecessors. ”

After speaking, the illusory body turned into a ray of light and was collected into the soul jade hanging on Han Hao's neck.

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Han Hao smiled, restrained his breath, and quietly and quickly approached the place where the corpse of the red-winged bird was located like a civet cat.

Generally speaking, spirit beasts will not hide their aura except for resting and intentional sneak attacks. Retaining one's own breath can deter other spirit beasts, so as to achieve the effect of making easy profits without bloodshed.

This kind of behavior made Han Hao extremely happy. In this case, you only need to avoid those spirit beasts above the second grade. In the time after the invasion of the Lingfeng Empire, if it was discovered that there were still human beings in the Black Wind Forest, it would definitely end up being torn to pieces, and even the bones and slag would be chewed and swallowed into the stomach.

Thinking of the possible consequences after being discovered by the high-level spirit beasts, Han Hao couldn't help but shudder, and more carefully restrained his breath, trying not to reveal his whereabouts.

As time passed, Han Hao also gradually approached the carcass of the red-winged bird. Faintly, its body could be seen glowing red through the cracks in the branches of the forest.

Han Hao was overjoyed in his heart, and stepped on the ground with one foot, wanting to rush towards the red-winged bird with his strength. Then there was an unusually soft feeling where the foot was stepping. Han Hao's heart of vigilance rose greatly, and the frost palm of his right hand swept down with a burst of yin qi. At the same time, look down to see the situation.

After seeing what he was stepping on, Han Hao couldn't help but gasp. What he stepped on was a spirit beast, a high-grade spirit beast, the Black Stone Python. This python is highly venomous, and even a first-class earth immortal will be in danger of life if it is bitten by it. If Han Hao hadn't reacted in time and sent out Yin Qi to freeze it into a ball of ice, he might have been bitten by it.

After dealing with the black stone python, Han Hao reached out to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead and continued to sweep towards the red-winged bird. This place is already very deep in the Black Wind Forest, and there are many high-level spirit beasts, and it will be more dangerous if you stay for a while.

A little bit of the tree trunk on the tip of the foot is a gentle landing next to the red-winged bird. The Red Winged Bird is really strong, it is a three-rank fire spirit beast, even if it is dead, it is exuding heat all the time. The leaves around the corpse were already yellowing and curling under the hot scorching.

Han Hao suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and took out the Baina Spirit Bag to put it in his pocket, but he had no choice but to give up because the body of the Red Winged Bird was too big and the space in the Baina Spirit Bag was too small.

"If you can't take it away, you can only take Neidan away. Han Hao was talking to himself, but his actions never stopped. With a touch of the Baina Spirit Bag in the palm of his hand, he drew out the wing blood. The aura was frantically drawn out from the sea of qi and poured into the Winged Blood, making the red light of the Winged Blood Sword even more dazzling.

Han Hao exerted all his strength, and plunged a sword into the abdomen of the red-winged bird, making a sound of iron-stone collision, and a palm-sized scale was poked out of a crack by the wing blood, but it still did not cause much damage to the red-winged bird.

"Hiss" Han Hao gasped, shook his palm, which was a little numb by the rebound of the energy, and said in surprise: "This red-winged bird has such a perverted defensive ability, and the wing blood can't cut through its scales." ”

Zun Li floated out of the soul jade, looked at Han Hao with an anxious look, spread his hands and said, "Don't you have any other divine weapons?" This wing blood is indeed a good thing for low-level earth immortals, but it is a little weak for middle-level earth immortals, and it is very reluctant to cut the body of the red-winged bird. ”

After being reminded by Zunli, Han Hao thought of the cylindrical dagger in the auction room. With his right hand wrapped in spiritual energy, he reached into the Baina spirit bag, and as soon as his mind moved, he took it out.

Slightly injected with some aura, the cylinder instantly emerged with a one-foot-long milky white blade. Han Hao looked at the delicately shaped dagger and shook his head. If this dagger can't be cut, then the only way to use your own sword technique is Half Moon. However, the aura consumed by the half moon is expensive, and if you use it at will, if you encounter a strong enemy on the way back and you don't have much aura, it will be troublesome.

Removing the distracting thoughts from his head, Han Hao stabbed the dagger into the corpse of the red-winged bird with the mentality of giving it a try. Although it was extremely difficult, it was really poked in. Han Hao was overjoyed, and urged the aura to continue cutting the red-winged bird, preparing to cut a hole in its abdomen.

Zun Li sighed, leaned over and said, "Why does this cylinder dagger look a little familiar to the old man? ”

Han Hao was in full swing, how could he be willing to hand it over, and immediately excused himself: "I'll go back to the stone room and look at it later, I'm busy now." After speaking, under Zun Li's stunned expression, he took a deep breath and plunged into the belly of the red-winged bird.

Seeing Han Hao's behavior of asking Neidan not to be graceful, Zun Li was also a little speechless, facing Han Hao's back, silently stretching out his middle finger.

The red-winged bird's belly didn't feel hot at all, and Han Hao released his qi machine and carefully searched for the location of Neidan. A quarter of an hour later, the Nedan was finally found in its heart. Han Hao cut open the heart of the red-winged bird and gently took it out.

Nedan is the size of a pigeon's egg, red in color, and exudes high temperatures. Han Hao used his aura to wrap it layer by layer, holding the inner pill is to drill out the body of the red-winged bird, and after making sure that there were no spirit beasts around, he quickly swept towards the stone room.

During the process of returning, Han Hao had been paying attention to his feet, so he had never stepped on the black stone python like he had just now. Sweeping back into the basin, Han Hao carefully observed the surroundings, and found that there was no trace of the spirit beast before he drilled into the stone chamber.

Han Hao, who came out of the belly of the red-winged bird, was naturally covered in blood at this time, exuding a smell of blood. Han Hao quickly took off his clothes, and the change of his handprint was a condensation that a low-level qi practitioner could also perform. As soon as the handprint knotted, a small dark cloud appeared on the top of Han Hao's head, and streams of cool and clean rootless water flowed down from the top of Han Hao's head.

After Han Hao washed his body, he took out a set of clean clothes from the Baina Spirit bag and changed into it, and immediately felt refreshed.

After doing these trivial things, he picked up the red-winged bird Neidan and watched it carefully, and he couldn't put it down. Originally, there was only a faint light reflected from some holes in the stone chamber, but as soon as this red-winged bird Neidan took it out, the entire stone chamber was easily illuminated.

Zun Li was disdainful of this red-winged bird Neidan, and took the cylinder dagger from Han Hao's hand to observe it carefully. The cylinder dagger is about four inches long and has a silver pattern carved on it. Zun Li pondered for a while, and said to Han Hao: "Don't look at it, this dagger is much more valuable than the Inner Dan in your hand." ”

Han Hao heard the word precious, came to his senses, put away Neidan, and said suspiciously: "This dagger is very big?" Zun Li nodded: "This dagger is made by the Shadow Sword Sect, a major sect in Zhongzhou. This cylinder is called a lightsaber, and there are dagger-style and longsword-style. All are easy to carry and extremely sharp. This one in your hand is the most rubbish. Even so, it's already remarkable. You must be careful when you use this dagger in the future. You must know that this kind of lightsaber can only be made by the Shadow Sword Sect, and if they see you using this kind of lightsaber, they will definitely kill you!"

Han Hao didn't care, Huanxi took the dagger and put it into the spirit bag, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect this dagger to be a good baby." Counting this Inner Dan, as well as the Tendon Protector Grass and Soul Protector Liquid, I have four good things!"

Looking at Han Hao's excited appearance, Zun Li glanced at the jade bowl in the talisman array with some weakness, and did not take the conversation.

Seeing Zun Li's expression, a bad feeling rose in Han Hao's heart. Following Zunli's line of sight, there was not a drop of soul protection liquid left in the bowl.

Han Hao almost wanted to go crazy: "Where's my soul protection liquid?"

Zun Li coughed dryly: "That thing is good for the old man to recover his soul power, that is...... Drunk. ”

"Drunk?" Han Hao's eyes widened and his heart ached.

Zun Li raised his eyebrows horizontally, rolled his eyelids, and looked like the old man was a scoundrel who drank the old man.

Han Hao sighed heavily, his mind moved, and he turned into a second body. Come on, let's take half an hour to dissipate our anger.