"Entering the late stage of Soul Gathering, every time you ascend a layer, you need to consolidate your state of mind. Although it is said that you can accumulate two more layers, and then unify and consolidate the realm. But for the sake of long-term planning in the future, it is more reliable to work steadily. After all, my cultivation style is different from others, so it's better not to take risks. ”

Bai Yitong muttered to himself for a while, but suddenly stood up.

Half a month later, Bai Yitong reappeared by the black water pool. Speaking of which, with the queen bee wings, the stone staircase at Blackwater Pool also looks a little shorter. I haven't seen it for half a year, and the Badwater Swamp is a little more lively than ever. This is the first feeling after Bai Yitong came up.

It seems that the incident of the Mosquito Beast more than eight months ago did not silence the monks for long. Bai Yitong swept around the periphery of the Black Water Pool, and found the figures of seven or eight Spiritual Gathering Monks. He smiled slightly, and then swept towards a sixth-layer cultivator of the Spirit Gathering. As soon as the monk noticed him approaching, he immediately assumed the appearance of a great enemy. Bai Yitong couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and walked over without any concern at the moment. When he got closer, he was surprised. The other party turned out to be a female cultivator with a gentle face.

"Daoist friends don't need to panic, there is no malice in the next!"

Bai Yitong hugged his fists and stopped ten zhang away from the other party.

"Are you ......?"

The Qingwan woman was dressed in white, but she slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Under the surname Bai, dare to ask what to call Daoyou?"

Bai Yitong smiled slightly and said to the woman in white.

"Little woman Tan Xiu, I don't know what happened to Bai Daoyou?"

Tan Xiu, the woman in white, hurriedly saluted.

"I don't know if Tan Daoyou has only recently entered this evil water swamp?"

......

After learning something about the situation outside the swamp from the woman in white, Bai Yitong said goodbye to the other party. didn't know the other party, but he suddenly invited him to hunt together. Bai Yitong thought that he had nothing to do for a while, so he agreed. Hunting demon beasts is also an important part of the state of mind. He could even take advantage of this time to accumulate as many carrion beasts as possible for later use. After all, he couldn't stay here forever. At the very least, before the ninth layer of the spirit gathering, he must go out to find Tsukidan.

In the entire immortal cultivation system, each level of the Great Realm has a special name. These great realm levels are collectively known as realm gates. Through these doors, there is one passage after another. These passages are called the realm period. For example, the Gathering Spirit Period is the first passage to the path of cultivating immortals. When this passage came to an end, it ushered in the first threshold of the path of cultivating immortals--- foundation building. After passing through the foundation building, it entered the second channel, the Nayuan period. And so on, there are also the Jiedan Gate, the Ning Dan Period, the Yuan Infant Gate, the Infant Period, the Transformation God Gate, the Ming God Period, the Lingguang Gate, the Enlightenment Period, the Tribulation Gate, the Tribulation Period, the Mahayana Gate, and the Flying Immortal Period.

The realm gate seems to have only a thin layer, but it is often this layer that keeps countless monks out of the door. Even the simplest foundation gate is not easy to get through. Therefore, if you want to get through this layer of doors, you must prepare some means. Tsukidan is undoubtedly a major assistant to open the door of Tsuki. In a sense, it's not an exaggeration to call it a key.

"Oh no! it's a rotting wolf!"

Tan Xiu suddenly exclaimed, and at the same time, he quickly released a low-level mid-grade flying sword.

The azure rainbow glowed, and with a roar, it struck at the rotting wolf. Although the rotting corpse wolf is a second-order rotten beast, it faintly has the strength of a third-order rotten beast. If you are hit by its claws, you will almost certainly die. Even if you have a low-level mid-grade magic weapon to protect yourself, you will be seriously injured.

Bai Yitong's brows froze, he had discovered this carrion wolf one step earlier. But the rotting wolf was a little unsteady in his steps, as if he had a slight injury. In such places, the wounds of carrion beasts are usually inflicted by monks. Since this rotting wolf was injured, it was obvious that another monk had intervened. According to his original intention, he would not have made a move in this situation. lest you get entangled with others. But before he could talk to Tan Xiu in detail, the other party had already made a move.

"Smack!"

Lan Hong instantly slashed at the top of the carrion wolf's head, but was slapped on the sword by its raised claws.

Tan Xiu exclaimed in surprise and immediately withdrew the flying sword. It can be seen that she cares very much about this flying sword. Try it this way, and you will know the depth. The rotting corpse wolf was worthy of being a second-order high-grade demon beast, and he actually received a blow from a low-level middle-grade flying sword with only a sharp claw.

Bai Yitong frowned slightly, and his divine sense searched around. Dealing with such demon beasts is difficult for him to say, and it is easy to say. With the body of this second-order demon beast, he only needed to give it a sword, and he could kill it. But this time, he didn't want to do that easily. Relying too much on the sharpness of the divine soldiers, over time, will inevitably produce relevant mood rifts. Although it is said that this rift is not necessary to care about at all in the low stage. However, the higher the level of breaking through the realm gate, the greater the resistance. If it reaches the time of calamity, it is enough to grow into a deadly demon.

Tan Xiu naturally didn't know what Bai Yitong was thinking, she glanced at her, and then gritted her teeth and released the flying sword again. In "Ping Pong Pap", the blue rainbow mangs are entangled with the wolf's claws.

Although he didn't find the hidden monk around, Bai Yitong didn't let his guard down. As he watched his surroundings, he casually unleashed three ice blades at the rotting wolf. Then, with a touch of the storage ring, he released a low-level mid-grade flying sword. At the same time, he clasped a few more Razer talismans in the palm of his hand.

With Bai Yitong's reinforcements, Tan Xiu felt relaxed. So, she worked harder to manipulate the flying sword and hit the rotting wolf. This carrion wolf obviously has seen a lot, and its four claws suddenly turned into a cloud of black light, and immediately protected its whole body inside. All of a sudden, the two of them and one beast fought equally.

Bai Yitong was not in a hurry to attack and defend, and calmly experienced every detail of the battle. When the ice blades were easily shattered by the rotting wolf, bits of ice foam scattered in all directions. Bai Yitong's spiritual sense flew with these droplets, feeling the dissolution and disappearance of each droplet. Gradually, I forgot myself.

The dead air around him, the branches and trees swaying, and even the flying magic weapons, the broken ice chips, Tan Xiu's wheezing, and so on, all disappeared for a while. Bai Yitong only felt that the surroundings had become empty, and he didn't know where he had been. The wandering consciousness swayed around it, but it seemed to be motionless.

At some point, a small vortex suddenly appeared in the consciousness. Bai Yitong felt the vortex, and the aura in his brain seemed to be touched. I don't know how long it took, but he was startled and suddenly woke up from the void.

"Humph!"

Bai Yitong's eyes flashed, and he suddenly closed his eyes slowly. He hoisted his flying sword and cast his ice blade spell on the rotting wolf. A moment later, the flying sword struck down in a spot.

"Woohoo......"

A strange whine suddenly came from the mouth of the rotting wolf. Immediately afterward, the wolf fell to the ground with a bang.

Tan Xiu opened her small mouth, stunned on the spot. She didn't see clearly how Bai Yitong's flying sword broke through the defenses of the rotting wolf, thus piercing its head with a single blow. She looked at the other party in surprise, trying to see something on the other party's face. Then, she was disappointed. There was nothing unusual on Bai Yitong's face at all, it was still the same smiling expression.

"White ...... Bai Daoyou, how did you do it?! The quality of your flying sword is even a little worse than my Blue Water Sword......"

Tan Xiuna was stunned for a long time before asking slowly.

"Nothing, just happened to run into a flaw in this animal's defenses. ”

Bai Yitong smiled faintly, and lightly concealed the shock in his heart.

At that time, Bai Yitong entered the state of emptiness, and the vortex of divine consciousness changed several times. As he slowly investigated, he discovered that the vortices were actually caused by the spread of the spirit following the ice chips. The carrion wolf's defensive trajectory caused the Ice Chip Consciousness to fly, and after a few turns, the defense holes gradually appeared, thus bringing some of the Spiritual Sense into the defensive circle. Because the flaws move at any time and have rules to follow, when several flaws overlap, a flaw is formed. This flaw is the vortex of divine consciousness. On the other hand, as long as you find this vortex, you will also find a flaw.

At the right time, Bai Yitong seemed to be just hanging the flying sword quietly, but in fact, the tip of the sword was constantly changing with the flaws of the rotting wolf. When the flaw was formed, he immediately struck a blow. As a result, a natural blow pierced through the vital point of the carrion wolf.

Tan Xiu couldn't ask anything, so he had to sullenly cut the materials available on the carrion wolf. The fangs and claws of the rotting wolf are rare refining materials. Since this beast has been killed, the materials naturally cannot be wasted.

"Little girl, stop, this rotting wolf is our prey!"

With a shrill roar, three sixth- and seventh-layer cultivators of the Gathering Spirit broke into the field. Looking at the posture of these three people, they actually surrounded Bai Yitong and the two.

"Who are you! this rotting wolf, but we took a lot of effort to kill it!"

When Tan Xiu saw this posture, she immediately panicked.

"Hey...... Little girl, don't quibble, this rotting beast was obviously injured by us first, and then you picked it up!"

Among the three of them, the sharp-mouthed old man with a medium cultivation and a seventh-layer spirit gathering spirit looked at Tan Xiu with ill intentions before he said slowly.

"You ...... What proof do you have that it is your prey!"

Tan Xiu's silver teeth were bitten secretly, and her anger was abnormal.

"Evidence...... Hey, hey, okay!

The sharp-mouthed old man laughed twice, but suddenly ripped off one of the hind legs of the carrion wolf. I saw that there was a scar on the hind leg bone that was neither deep nor shallow. Then, he took out another flying sword and put it with his hind legs.

Tan Xiu's sense was swept away, but his face changed several times. There was still a magic weapon breath on the hind leg bones of the carrion wolf, which was consistent with the magic weapon breath that the sharp-mouthed old man took out.

"Hehe, the little girl is convinced?"

The sharp-mouthed old man laughed twice, and then wanted to collect the corpse beast materials.

"Flutter!"

Three ice blades broke through the air, instantly hitting the back of the old man's head. Although the power of these three ice blades is not strong, if they are solid, they are enough to burst the old man's brain.