After continuing to walk in the middle, Qian Jin found that his endurance had increased by nearly thirty percent, "The effect of these four inner pills is really great, the key is that the mental power can enter the body more, and I don't know which one promotes which progress." ”

After walking in the middle, he rarely met monks, and he could not meet a small group for tens of thousands of miles, and there was no one like him who walked alone. The beasts did come across some, but they were all level four or five.

The first time I encountered a fourth-level beast, it looked like a pangolin, but its mouth was wider than that of a pangolin, and its scale armor was thicker. Qian Jin's hands were a little itchy, and when he saw him rushing towards a Mahayana monk towards him, he wanted to wave it lightly as if it was fun, but he imagined that he should fly far away, but he continued to rush towards him.

With fifty percent of its strength, the beast rolled into a ball and rolled into the depths of the mist. But then he rushed towards Qian Jin, he didn't want to spend his internal strength, so he directly killed with the sword of thought. From then on, Qian Jin no longer used internal force, but used the sword of mind to kill all the way.

After walking about 500,000 miles, Qian Jin never saw a human monk again, and the realm level of the fierce beast changed from level four and five to level five and six, and the number was increasing, and there were more and more of them, and they had to meet more than a dozen of them every ten thousand miles. Those who did not attack him were spared, and those who attacked him were all killed with the sword of thought. Space beasts are useful for people to comprehend the power of space, so these fierce beasts should also have rich power of water and fire in their bodies.

When he was about to reach two million miles, Qian Jin walked to a small hill, at this time the fog was thicker, the surrounding temperature was higher, and the naked eye was only a foot away. At this time, it is rare to see a fierce beast, but if there is a fierce beast, it is a sixth-level fierce beast.

Releasing his divine sense, he found that there was a waterhole thirty zhang away in front of him, and as far as the eye could see, there were five clusters of extreme water plants growing on the edge of the waterhole.

"No, why are there so many fog beasts?" When Qian Jin was about to retract his divine sense, he suddenly discovered an abnormality. There are dense dots around the sixteen zhang around the waterhole, all of which are the brains and inner pills of the fog beasts, and the outer ones are only three or four levels, and their bodies are not yet fully formed; Although the realm level is not very high, there are too many of them, as if they are one next to the other, with the waterhole as the center, surrounded by a circle.

"I haven't heard that there are fog beasts here, did Dai Kite not see it, or did she forget to talk about it?" Qian Jin is not sure now, "No matter, it's a big deal to destroy them all, anyway, this extreme water grass must be obtained!"

In front of so many fog beasts, Qian Jin's dodging action is in vain, the only thing he can do is to kill all the way; when he kills the past, he can't be hit by them, so many fog beasts, once they rush towards him, the pile will also pile himself to death.

Walking cautiously forward, the sacrificial thought sword quietly floated to the top of the mist beast close to him, and then stabbed it fiercely; the first wave of ten thought swords all stabbed the target, and those fog beasts immediately slowly dissipated, leaving all the brains and golden pills on the ground, and the fog beast next to it seemed to smell the smell of these two things, and slowly crawled there.

A mist beast sucked a Neidan into its stomach, and slowly its figure became clearer, and the Neidan quickly grew in size.

Qian Jin suddenly understood that this inner pill was also the essence, and he should put it all away, and he couldn't let them advance quickly. Stretching out his hand, he took all the remaining eight inner pills on the ground into his hand, and a thick water elemental power came, and then he put it in a jade box, "This is a good thing, it contains a very strong water elemental power, it seems that it will be harvested." ”

With the heart of collecting the inner pill of the fog beast, Qian Jin kept offering the sword of thought, kept turning around the outer layer of the fog beast circle to kill them, and kept moving forward; before he could walk a zhang, he had already harvested two hundred and ten inner pills, eighty percent of which were third-level and two percent were fourth-level.

Returning to the original place, he saw that there was still a thick layer of fog beasts about thirteen zhang inside, ranging from four to six levels, no less than seven hundred, "There are still sixty percent of the mental power, kill one more zhang, and then go to recover the mental power." ”

When there were still three zhang away from the waterhole, the fog beasts he faced were already level five, and under the careful acting, Qian Jin did not arouse the vigilance of the fog beasts.

Qian Jin, who had killed the opposite position, was carefully assassinating the fog beast, and suddenly, seeing that the fog beast on the opposite side began to riot, rushing in the direction he came in. Qian Jin hurriedly stopped and swept away with his divine sense, it turned out that two Mahayana and one late merger had entered, and they were also killing the fog beast.

Slowly, the entire group of fog beasts made a "whirring" sound, all the fog beasts stood up, their heads looked at the place of battle, and there were sixth-level fog beasts flying over the waterhole of more than thirty zhang on this side of the waterhole, flying towards the opposite side.

Seeing that the fifth- and sixth-level fog beasts here flew towards the opposite side one after another, Qian Jin had an idea, and floated towards the waterhole invisibly. He didn't know that if an outsider saw it, he was now like a sixth-level fog beast, showing a cloud of obviously solid white mist, but he just had no facial features.

A fifth-level fog beast next to him jumped up from the side and flew to the opposite side, and when it flew up, it rubbed Qian Jin and rubbed him to the side; Qian Jin didn't dare to get out of the air, so he could only continue to hold his breath and let himself fly to the side, but the resistance here was too great, and he stopped flying less than five feet.

After looking left and right, Qian Jin continued to float in the direction of the waterhole, where the seven sixth-level fog beasts had all flown to the opposite shore and were fighting against the three monks.

On the surface, the fog beasts look like cotton, but their bodies are very plastic, as long as they don't destroy the brain or the inner dan, they are immortal; here, they are the kings, they move freely in the fog, and the "whirring" sound they make can make people upset; the seemingly soft body is very impulsive, and a fourth-level fog beast can knock the late stage of the merge into a constant retreat.

Qian Jin didn't have time to continue looking, and quickly floated towards the pool. When you go down to the water and show your body, you feel like you're stewing meat, and the temperature in the water is much higher than the ground, so you can at least blanch the eggs.

"The temperature is so high, why hasn't the water in this pool been evaporated? This water is so thick, why does it seem to have walked into a swamp?" Qian Jin slowly swam towards the polar water grass on the left side with a full stomach, carefully plucking the stems and the roots, and not being able to kill them all.

After carefully picking the second cluster of polar water plants, Qian Jin continued to swim forward, the third and fourth clusters were in the direction he came from, and the two clusters were only two feet apart.

The battle on the ground continued, the scene became more and more tragic, the late stage of the merger was gone, the two Mahayana were knocked around, and blood was already spilling from their mouths, but the swords of the two continued to swing, slashing and killing those close fog beasts.

Scanning the past, he found that a sixth-level fog beast was a little different from other fog beasts, lying on the ground three feet away from the battlefield and not participating in the battle, and his body was blurry and black.

"Could it be that the merger was swallowed by the fog beast in the later stage of the merger?" Qian Jin was a little surprised, he didn't expect that they could still devour the monks, and they seemed to be digesting and absorbing.

"You can't let him advance, otherwise this will be its kingdom, and the monk will no longer be able to come in to cultivate, and he must kill it!" The idea must be, and the three thought swords slowly floated towards the top of the mist beast's head.

The fog beast seemed to be alert to this, looked up, and then stood up and staggered towards the waterhole, targeting the direction of the two clusters of polar water weeds.

Qian Jin controlled the Mind Sword and continued to wander above its head, and it also looked up and looked around from time to time, and from time to time it spewed out mist with its nostrils.

The fog beast got closer and closer to a cluster of polar water plants, and the five or six level fog beasts around it gave way to it; when it reached the edge of the waterhole, it lowered its head, opened its mouth and bit at the polar water grass.

As soon as Qian Jin was excited, he immediately inserted three thought swords into his head, and the fog beast "whirred" twice, and planted its head into the waterhole, crushing the cluster of extreme water plants into the water.

As the sixth-level fog beasts entered the water, the surrounding fifth- and sixth-level fog beasts flew to the edge of the waterhole one after another, and let out a rough breath towards the pool, and several fifth-level fog beasts circled along the edge of the waterhole.

Seeing that the fog beast began to wander around, Qian Jin dived three feet underwater to ensure that his divine sense could check the situation of the fog beast on the ground, and at the same time, swam in the direction of the two clusters of extreme water plants.

The third and fourth clusters of Extreme Water Grass were quickly taken into Qian Jin's pocket, and the Inner Dan of the sixth-level mist beast was also included in the storage ring. When he was diving to the fifth cluster, a fifth-level fog beast stood at the position of the original third cluster of polar water plants, making a "whirring" sound, and then seven fifth-level and three sixth-level fog beasts flew over.

After stretching out their heads one after another to sniff at the place where the original water grass was, they all made a "whirring" sound, and then all the fog beasts that did not participate in the battle made a "whirring" sound, and the two sixth-level fog beasts jumped into the waterhole and wandered on the surface of the water.

The two Mahayana suffered an unwarranted disaster, and this sound made them even more anxious, and they couldn't withstand the group attack, but now not only was there an annoying noise, but another sixth-level and three fifth-level fog beasts joined in, and the two people, who were already close to exhaustion, were knocked to the ground in less than five minutes, and were swallowed by two sixth-level fog beasts respectively.

"The fifth cluster of Extreme Water Grass must be picked as soon as possible, otherwise it will be eaten by those two fog beasts. Seeing this situation, Qian Jin knew that the situation was urgent, so he quickly dived towards the cluster of extreme water weeds ten zhang away.

After the fog beasts that entered the waterhole found that the polar water grass in the other three places was also gone, they made a huge "whirring" sound, and the other fog beasts returned to the waterhole one after another, walking around the edge of the waterhole, like a ball of cotton moving forward.

When I dived under the water of the fifth cluster of grass, I saw a sixth-level fog beast crawling on the shore, facing the extreme water grass, and a sixth-level fog beast that had swallowed a Mahayana was flying towards this side.

Qian Jin didn't have time to hesitate any longer, and directly sent out three thought swords straight into the mist beast on the shore, and then stretched out his hand, picked off the Extreme Water Grass, and pulled it into the water;

"Damn, it's hard work in vain!" Qian Jin couldn't help but snort in his heart, and then pulled the sixth-level fog beast that he had just killed by himself into the water and took out Neidan.

More and more fog beasts walked around the waterhole and surrounded the waterhole tightly, and the sixth-level fog beast that had devoured a Mahayana saw that the last tuft of extreme water grass was gone, and it "whirred" loudly. The fog beasts on the shore immediately scattered away, some flew towards the periphery, and seventeen or eighteen of the fifth and sixth levels jumped into the waterhole and wandered around in the water.

Seeing so many fog beasts falling lightly on the water, Qian Jin immediately dived down, so many fog beasts are not something he can afford to provoke, those three monks are an example.

Running all the basic exercises over and over again, he released his divine sense to monitor the situation of the mist beast. After an hour of observation, he found that the fog beasts could only swim on the surface of the water, and could not dive underwater, which made him less worried.

Suddenly, Qian Jin also discovered an interesting phenomenon, the two sixth-level fog beasts that he had killed one after another slowly disappeared, and the corpse of the swallowed late merge monk appeared on the surface of the water again. The water was so viscous that the monk couldn't sink it.

Seeing two sixth-level fog beasts that had devoured Mahayana lying on the edge of the waterhole, they both squinted their eyes, as if they were digesting Mahayana, dived in front of and behind them, killed them all, and quickly dragged them into the water to take down the inner pill.

Looking at the fog beasts swimming on the surface of the water, "Since they can't dive underwater, I can kill them underwater." Thinking of this, he used the Mind Sword and the Strength Sword to kill a fifth-level and sixth-level respectively, without alarming the rest of the fog beasts at all, and now he was relieved, constantly attacking and harvesting from underwater.

After killing the fog beast wandering in the water, looking at the corpses of the fog beasts that were gradually disappearing, and looking at the two Mahayana corpses that were gradually revealed, "The power of the water and fire elements here should be more abundant, why not take this opportunity to improve your internal strength?"

He swam over and took off the storage rings of the three monks, then stood up, stood on the water, and walked towards the middle of the pool, walking on this swamp-like water, which was easier and more labor-saving than swimming down.

Sitting cross-legged on the surface of the water, looking at the inner dan and the inner qi, I realized that in just one hour today, the color of the inner dan has changed visibly, it looks more dense, and the internal qi seems to be more viscous than when the retreat came out.

"It seems that the power of water and fire here is of great help to the power of the five elements, the reason why that one-eyed is so powerful is that he has been here for a long time, and the power of the elements is more abundant, coupled with the fact that he often does bullying things inside, he has become accustomed to the environment here, and his physical body has reached an incredible height. ”

Without thinking much about it, Qian Jin immediately entered a state of shallow retreat. Only a shallow retreat is carried out, and the main thing is to prevent those fog beasts from sneaking up. Before half an hour of cultivation, a faint layer of white mist appeared around Qian Jin's body, and if he didn't look closely, he would really think it was a fog.

Qian Jin cultivated here with peace of mind, and the monks outside were unlucky, and a large number of fog beasts went out to attack them. In the fog, they are the home field, and a fourth-level fog beast can fight a distracted monk, but there are not many distracted monks in this foggy mountain, most of them are combined monks, and there are a few Mahayana monks. Under the attack of thousands of fourth, fifth, and sixth level fog beasts, the monks suffered heavy casualties and all withdrew from the foggy mountains.