Three days later, Zhou Nan woke up from his slumber.

The first thing he did when he woke up, Zhou Nan patted his chest with palpitations and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Three days ago, he used a unique secret recipe to attract the Blood Poison Peak and steal the Blood Royal Jelly. After that, he was hunted down by the Blood Poison Peak Group without accident. At first, although he fled quickly, he still didn't care too much about Blood Poison Peak, after all, he could kill one for every sword. And in order to sharpen himself, he even had a little excitement.

But it didn't take long for him to become solemn and feel a great deal of pressure.

Half a day later, no matter how he escaped, how he hid. It won't be long before they will be chased by the Blood Poison Peak. Moreover, as time went by, Zhou Nan was shocked to find that the time for the Blood Poison Peak to catch up with him was gradually getting shorter, and the number was increasing.

This group of guys, as if they were tireless, never slowed down. And his mana is depleting rapidly, and his speed is also rapidly decreasing. Such a stark contrast also made Zhou Nan have to smack his tongue for the perverted endurance of Blood Poison Peak.

During this period, Zhou Nan repeated his old trick and took out some blood royal jelly, wanting to divert the attention of the bee colony. But unfortunately, apart from wasting blood royal jelly in vain, it has no effect at all. These guys are far more terrifying than the previous Thousand Silk Pythons. Just a tendon, recognized Zhou Nan, and bit him to death.

A day later, Zhou Nan's mana was excessively consumed. Surrounded by a large swarm of bees. Under the terrifying blood poison of the Blood Poison Peak, Zhou Nan's Qingguang Shield didn't last long before it was directly corroded and broken. And the small silver ring sacrificed, the medium-grade defensive magic weapon, is even more unbearable, and the two can't breathe, even if they become a few pieces of scrap iron.

Helplessly, Zhou Nan, who was so frightened that his scalp was numb, could only sacrifice the sealed dragon coffin and hide in it spinelessly. Then, he squeezed all the mana in one go, and the sealed dragon coffin turned into a blood light, and with him, flew out of the encirclement of the blood poison peak.

The sealed dragon coffin can form a completely airtight space, isolating all breath. Therefore, Zhou Nan, who was hiding in it, was finally able to completely get rid of the pursuit of the Blood Poison Peak Group. This incident made Zhou Nan understand that the sealed dragon coffin was cherished, and at the same time, he also knew the real reason why no one dared to fight the idea of this famous royal jelly, and why no one dared to fight it.

Even if all the monks knew about the lair of the Blood Poison Peak in the inner valley of the Dao, there was also a refining method for the black smoke that lured the Blood Poison Peak. But still no one dared to do it. Only a short-sighted guy like Zhou Nan would be stupid to do it.

This was no less dangerous than the Black Zombie and the third-order armored tiger beasts that Zhou Nan had encountered before. That terrifying blood poison, ignoring mana, ignoring magic weapons, is the real poison of death.

If the dragon coffin had not been sealed, then his life would have been explained there. This incident also made Zhou Nan despise his previous thoughts for a while. "In the face of the Blood Poison Peak, he still wants to hone himself, this is simply playing with his life, not tempering at all. Zhou Nan slapped himself hard and scolded loudly.

It took another day, and Zhou Nan relied on absorbing spiritual energy and meditating to recover the mana he had consumed. Swallowing pills many times before, although the time was still short, but invisibly, it also made Zhou Nan feel a little unhappy when absorbing the aura. This situation also made him secretly warn himself that it was a medicine that was poisonous, and even if it was a good medicine, it was better to eat less.

At present, it is the eleventh day that Zhou Nan has entered the Valley of the Wind. Although he has not yet obtained the Pure Spirit Saliva and a few flavors of refining the main medicine of Tsukidan, his harvest can already be said to be very, very rich. More than fifty storage bags were obtained, even if some storage bags were worthless, but such a large number of spirit stones were enough to make Zhou Nan wake up with a smile when he dreamed.

Taking out the jade slip he got earlier, Zhou Nan looked at the news about the Valley of the Wind. Now, he plans to go directly to the secret place where Hantan Snow Lotus is located, and he doesn't plan to make branches outside the festival. After all, having experienced the lesson of the Blood Poison Peak also made him restrain himself and be cautious, and he no longer easily believed the news on the jade slip.

Although there are many secret places on it, and the things that grow are very attractive, Zhou Nan is sensible and unwilling to take any more risks. Now he finally understands that even if he gets this news from Zhang Hao, it is still a mainland product. After all, an outer disciple, even if he is a team leader, even if he is a half-step foundation building cultivator, he is still not qualified to know some special and precious news.

At least, in Zhang Hao's jade slips, there is no news about Hantan Ice Lotus and Pure Spirit Salivation. And the news that those people know is that there are some dangerous and abnormal secret places, which are still very dangerous for immortal cultivators below the foundation building period, even if they are half-step foundation building cultivators.

Even the previous Thousand Silk Python, if it weren't for the help of the sealed dragon coffin, it would be difficult for Zhou Nan to retreat. After all, tens of thousands of first-order demon beasts are very, very dangerous existences in themselves. Even if he was as strong as the black-robed man of the Blood Demon Sect, Shang Yang, who had built a foundation in half a step, did not dare to pick it up. can only hide aside, and only after discovering that Zhou Nan succeeded, did he come to rob. But in the end, it was a feather back.

Only Zhou Nan, a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, will have a head cramp and provoke such an existence as a thousand silk pythons and blood poison peaks. No, next, without the help of the sealed dragon coffin, Zhou Nan went to provoke the Blood Poison Peak, and almost fell before he could practice. The terrible result frightened his scalp numb, his heart and liver jumped, and he had an epiphany and saw the power of it.

Next, Zhou Nan calmed down and stabilized, then carefully studied the sealed dragon coffin that had saved his life many times, and walked out of the cave again and came outside.

Now, one-third of the time it took for the Valley of the Wind to open. On the fifteenth day of the opening of the Valley of the Winds, that is, on the night of the full moon in the outside world, the Hantan Ice Lotus will secrete pure spiritual saliva. Therefore, he was left with less than five days.

To use these five days to catch up with the two-hundred-mile road in the inner valley, even Zhou Nan felt very difficult.

After all, this is not an outer valley, and you can travel two or three hundred miles in a day or two. In the inner valley, you can't walk in a straight line, you have to take a lot of detours. It seems like 200 miles, but in the end it is nearly 4 or 500 miles. Five days, it's hard to achieve.

In this way, this does not include the dangers encountered during the period, the time of delay.

So, five days, very tight, very tight. Even if he was chased and killed by the Blood Poison Peak for a whole day, Zhou Nan only circled around the chassis within a radius of forty or fifty miles from the Blood Poison Peak, and did not go out at all. Otherwise, it wouldn't be the Blood Poison Peak that he was facing.

After identifying the direction, Zhou Nan's aura was constricted, and he hurriedly rushed towards the blue snow cold pool in the center of the inner valley with a divine thought that could only extend for a hundred meters.

When Zhou Nan was marching again, in the inner valley, different places, and different immortal cultivators were thinking of all kinds of different methods, using all kinds of different news, and paying attention to all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, fighting all kinds of different demon beasts.

Compared to the liveliness of the huge crowd of six or seven hundred in the outer valley, although there are not many immortal cultivators in the inner valley now, the battle is very high-level, very exciting, and very wise.

The evaluation of the excitement of a battle is no longer based on the number of actors and whether the scene is spectacular, but whether the characters who enter the play are vividly performed and engrossed. Quality is very important, and the current Inner Valley is the stage for such a group of high-quality disciples in the Enlightenment Period.

A day later, Zhou Nan traveled more than 50 miles. As the depth of his entry into the inner valley increased, he had clearly sensed some powerful lone demon beasts. Although the breath of these lone demon beasts is still within the scope of second-order demon beasts, their breath is very violent, which obviously oppresses Zhou Nan greatly.

Having seen the strength of the foundation building period, Zhou Nan can feel it. These guys, desperately trying their best, are already extremely close to the immortal cultivators in the early stage of foundation building. Zhou Nan's current strength, if he doesn't use the sealed dragon coffin, at most it will be a half-step foundation building level. Although it is not the most watery among the half-step foundation building monks, it is by no means the strongest, and can only be ranked in the middle of the stream. If he faced these big guys, he would really have to admit it.

At present, among the half-step foundation building immortal cultivators that Zhou Nan has seen, Wang Yuxuan, the white-clothed woman of the Kaiyang Sect, and the Shangyang of the Blood Demon Sect are the most powerful. He didn't personally fight the first two. But against Shang Shangyang, if it is really about strength, Zhou Nan is still invincible.

Therefore, after fighting with Shang Yang, he resolutely retreated. But this does not mean that Zhou Nan is afraid of Shangyang. If he caught up at that time, Zhou Nan's sealed dragon coffin and bloody thunder would definitely surprise him. It's not impossible to even kill him.

After all, the best magic weapon, at present, except for his own coincidence, Zhou Nan has one, and he really hasn't seen anyone else. As for the bloody thunder, Zhou Nan has absolute confidence in this big killing weapon. Below the foundation building period, he firmly believed that no one could take over this big killing weapon unscathed. No one can ignore this weapon of mass murder.

Just like the previous disciples of the Kaiyang Sect, even if there were more than twenty people, there were six of them who built the foundation in half a step, but they were not injured by the attack of the two bloody thunderbolts?

It can be seen that in the world of cultivating immortals, the gap between monks with hole cards and monks without hole cards is huge. At least, if you are someone else, even if you are as strong as Shang Yang and Wang Yuxuan, you may not be able to retreat under the siege of more than 20 people from the Kaiyang Sect.

Zhou Nan can be sure that Shang Yang of the Blood Demon Sect definitely does not have as many Blood Demon Thunder as himself. Because, if it weren't for the help of the Golden Book, he would definitely not have been able to refine the Blood Thunder, and he would never have the success rate of the third layer. And there are very few such things as golden books.