Xiang Nan threw a drop of blue water and let an avatar go in to re-swim the Taiyi magic skill, so as to prevent problems before they happen.
Then he poked at the beetle corpses with the blade to check his harvest.
The beetles were picked apart one by one, but they were all empty.
Only when he picked the leader beetle, did he have a small harvest.
"It seems that my luck has also been used up." Xiang Nan picked up the two low-level Holy Spirit Stones, and his joy fell to the bottom all at once.
It took so much effort to kill sixteen martial saint beetles in one go, but what they got in the end was only two low-level holy spirit stones.
But after thinking about it, he didn't have anything to complain about. He heard Li Huan say that someone killed a hundred beasts one after another, without even seeing a single Holy Spirit Stone.
At least I still saw it.
"Huh... I'm afraid I can't stay here for long." Xiang Nan put away the Holy Spirit Stone, stared at the corpse of the leader beetle and said, "Maybe all the beasts here are like this, it seems that only the leader can dig out this group of things Lingshi."
Big Snake said: "It looks like this. After killing a group, only the Holy Spirit Stone is hidden in the head monster. In such a battle, the gains and efforts are seriously inconsistent."
"It's better to leave this swamp of time and go outside to find those single beasts."
Xiang Nandao: "In any case, at least I got a lot of corpses, which can be used to improve the dream body, which is not bad."
He sat cross-legged, grabbed a beetle in his hand, and then used the dream way to summon the dream body, and then performed the ghost state to absorb the beetle's cultivation.
"How much time is left in my dream path?" Xiang Nan asked.
Da She said: "There are still thirteen minutes more, but it doesn't matter, it will be used up anyway."
"En." Xiang Nan nodded slightly and stopped talking.
To absorb the ghost state, one must summon the dream body, and each absorption takes at least two or three hours.
The duration of the dream path is only twenty minutes. After the time is exhausted, the ghost state will not be interrupted. It will be absorbed until the end, and the dream body will return to the dream state.
Xiang Nan's dream body is no longer as good as his real body, only the sixth level of martial arts.
After absorbing the cultivation bases of five enemies above the sixth level of divine martial arts, you can upgrade to the seventh level of divine martial arts.
Two and a half hours later, Xiang Nan finally absorbed a beetle's cultivation, and threw the corpse aside.
He said: "Today, the time of Meng Dao has been exhausted, and there are still fifteen beetles. I can only absorb one every day. Let's take it with me first."
After the "death" of these beasts in the secret realm, there is still vitality, and there is no way to put them into the ring.
Xiang Nan only took out three long robes, sewed them into a big bag, threw all the beetle corpses into it, and carried the bag forward.
He returned the same way, left this swamp of time first, and then went deeper into the secret realm.
Once the perception range of 50,000 miles was exceeded, the Taiyi magical power that was running in the swamp would also lose its effect on its own. Xiang Nan didn't feel very distressed, and could start over again and again if it was gone.
In this kind of ghost place, it can be said that there is a crisis everywhere, and life may be in danger at any time.
Xiang Nan, who has suffered many times, has also learned to be more cautious. Every time he flies over 50,000 miles, he arranges a Taiyi magic array on the spot, and then continues to fly.
When the formation is 50,000 miles beyond, a new one is arranged on the spot, and then advances again.
Doing so will be verbose and waste a lot of time, but it's worth the trouble just in case.
The sky was bright, and wisps of morning light shone in through the hazy mist, adding a little vitality to this perilous jungle.
"It's time." Xiang Nan sensed that Meng Dao had been remade.
Then he took out the corpse of a beetle, summoned the dream body, and absorbed it again.
The surroundings are deserted, and in this eternal secret realm, even ordinary insects and mosquitoes are very rare, and there is no other sound except Xiang Nan's breathing.
Time passed bit by bit, and Xiang Nan had absorbed it for about an hour.
At this moment, a slight movement suddenly came from not far away.
Xiang Nan's heart sank, and he thought to himself, why is it at such a time
The most troublesome part of the Nether Ghost State is that it cannot be interrupted when absorbing one's cultivation.
And during this process, Xiang Nan's own cultivation was closed, leaving only one channel to absorb the beetle's cultivation, which made him unable to fight.
He can't show his strength, but he can walk normally, but this state is very dangerous.
He embraced the watermelon-sized beetle with his left hand, and with his palm in his pocket, he touched the mysterious black book.
He leaned against the tree trunk, held a wine jar in his right hand and began to drink. The wine contained spiritual grass ingredients, which could restore physical strength.
In the swaying jungle, a bright light slowly appeared, and then a group of more than thirty people came out.
Accompanied by them, there was also a strong smell of blood.
Each of these thirty people has the third level of Martial Saints, but all of them are injured, and they are limping forward with each other supporting each other.
When Xiang Nan saw them, they also found Xiang Nan.
Everyone unleashed their weapons in unison, but when they saw the big beetle that Xiang Nan was holding, more than thirty people subconsciously took a few steps back.
I saw that there was a strong sense of jealousy in the eyes of those people, and they didn't dare to go forward.
Leading a middle-aged man with a goatee lost his voice: "Wu Sheng Beetle!"
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, with expressions of horror on their faces again.
The goatee stopped talking and just looked at Xiang Nan fixedly.
Xiang Nan could feel that a sense of perception enveloped him, and it was the goatee who was inquiring about his real state.
But the goatee probed for a long time, but he couldn't see how much Xiang Nan's realm was, and he felt that Xiang Nan was unfathomable.
"Friend, we have no intention of disturbing your rest, please forgive us for being reckless."
"Since you're drinking here, let's go another way."
The goatee cupped his fists at Xiang Nan, and then beckoned his teammates to turn around and leave.
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed from the direction they came from.
The shadow was extremely fast, flashed by, and among the more than thirty warriors on the spot, two of them disappeared in an instant!
Immediately afterwards, two screams came from a distant direction, and the screams stopped abruptly.
Xiang Nan's heart moved, he had already seen clearly that it was a beast that stole the warrior, and it was also a speed beast.
Its realm has already reached the eighth level of martial arts, so it is indeed not something these warriors of the third level of martial saints can deal with.
The third level of martial saints only surpassed the small realm of the fourth level of fierce beasts. According to the general law, these thirty people must have the fourth level of martial saints to fight against the fierce beast.
"Launch!" Goatee tensed up.
Xiang Nan nodded silently. The expressions of this group of people are not surprising. It seems that they have already fought against the beast, and the injuries on their bodies probably came from the murderer.
However, the strength of these people is not bad, but they failed to annihilate the entire army in the first fight, and even ran away. Xiang Nan looked at the emblems on their chests again, and Xiang Nan recognized the emblems as coming from the Xihuang Guild.