Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye Qi Ying and Brother Liu had spent more than half a month in the Jiuyou Mountains.
Because I had previously fused the Seven Spirit Pearls of the Divine Eagle to gain a large amount of energy at once, and in the following days I took a lot of pills, plus the bonuses brought by each martial spirit, Yuan Li transformed the body so that it could connect with the world. The degree of compatibility increased, and under various effects, Qi Ying's cultivation level broke through the first level again, breaking into the second level of the Earth Martial Realm. The speed of improvement is rare in the world.
For most warriors, their cultivation speed will become very slow after entering the Earth Martial Realm. Even those who enter the Earth Martial Realm during the golden period of cultivation will find it difficult to improve their cultivation in a short period of time.
On the treetop, Qi Ying, who had completed a round of exercise, gradually became depressed. All the aura in his body converged. He opened his eyes, revealing two rays of light. He looked down at the body of the monster, which was pulling away, and searched for the monster core from inside. Brother Liu.
"Good guy, you've grown up again!"
Qi Ying was improving rapidly, but Brother Liu was growing even faster. In half a month, he continued to hunt various monsters and devoured their monster cores. He actually broke through two levels in a row and reached the fourth level of the earth level. It is also a bit bigger and stronger than when I was at the second level of the earth level.
"Humph, you are also growing..."
Qi Ying touched her shoulder, took off her clothes, and saw that the black area had spread past her shoulders and was expanding toward her neck and left chest.
Death is the source of the growth of his left hand. During this period, the number of monsters Liu Geer killed was not too many. It was incomparable to the soldiers who died on the battlefield. However, the monsters were larger and the blood smell was heavier, especially Brother Liu. Many of the monsters that Er hunted were powerful, and the growth they brought to his left hand should not be underestimated.
"Hmph. I don't care about you."
Qi Ying put on a complete set of tights and battle armor again, covering most of his body, and once again put on bright silver gloves on his left hand - now, Qi Ying can rely on Yuan force to use bright silver gloves The power contained in it forms a circle of light balls. Within the scope of the light shield, all injuries will be slowly healed. The effect is not as obvious as the God-given Transformation, but it is better than nothing. When the God-Given Transformation cannot be used, Can come in handy.
Qi Ying walked to the river, washed her face, and used the river water as a mirror to look at her current appearance. A layer of short hair had grown on her head, and her eyebrows had grown back. She was no longer hairless, and had a neat head. With her short hair and now more angular face, she looks more capable and energetic than when she had long hair.
Tianluo Continent has begun to enter summer, and the Jiuyou Mountains have entered the rainy season. Demonic plants are growing luxuriantly, and demonic beasts are becoming more active. Qi Ying and Liu Geer continue to travel inside, hunting demonic beasts, improving their cultivation, and looking for the "Supreme One" Dragon Vein".
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To the north of the Jiuyou Mountains, there is a mountain range that is much smaller than the Jiuyou Mountains, but has a very high average peak height. It is surrounded by blue clouds, and the cries of eagles and cranes can be heard from time to time.
In the center of the mountain range, the tallest peak has a strange shape, as if it has been knocked crooked. It is said that it was crooked by the founder of the Samsara Realm of Shaking Mountain Sect thousands of years ago, as the place where the sect was founded. , hence the name Shanshan Sect.
Although the Shaking Mountain Sect is not the most powerful among the seven sects in the Central Region, it is definitely the longest with a history of five thousand years, which is longer than the combined existence of the five major kingdoms in the mainland.
There is a saying that a sect made of iron is a kingdom made of flowing water!
No matter how powerful the kingdom is, it is unlikely that it has lasted more than 1,500 years. Among the seven sects in the Central Region, the most recently established one has a history of more than 1,800 years. Each sect has a long heritage and profound foundation. In the Shanshan Sect, There are countless secrets hidden in the mountain peaks that attract people all over the world.
The three halls of Shaking Mountain are where the "Qingshan Hall" is located.
A stream of light flew into the Qingshan Palace, and soon after, an angry roar came from the Qingshan Palace.
"Haotian is dead?! Isn't Qingfeng protecting him?!"
"What, Qingfeng is dead too?! Their soul jade slips were shattered that night?!"
Boom!
A wave of energy surged out, and all the decorations in the entire hall were shattered. Several disciples of the Shanshan Sect vomited blood and fell to the ground. In the center of the hall, a middle-aged man had a look of pain on his face.
One of the three sect masters of the Shanshan Sect, Song Qingshan, is a powerful person at the fifth level of the Tianwu Realm. He is famous for his calm personality, but now he is in a very violent mood. He shouted: "All the disciples who went on the mission with Wang Haotian, get here. !”
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For the past month, Song Qingshan had been refining treasures with the masters of the sect in the "Fuhai Sect", another sect of the seven sects in the Central Region, eliminating all outside interference, and finally refined a heaven-level divine weapon. Bing, hurried back, intending to give it to his beloved disciple Wang Haotian as a New Year gift. Unexpectedly, as soon as he returned to the sect, he heard that Wang Haotian died unfortunately while performing a mission outside.
Song Qingshan couldn't believe the news until he saw Wang Haotian's broken soul jade slip. He vaguely remembered that he raised the three-year-old child little by little, taught him martial arts, cultivation, literacy, reading, and watched him From being a childish child to becoming a talented person, I remember that on the day Wang Haotian awakened to the seventh-level martial spirit, he broke his ten-year drinking abstinence and drank eight jars of strong liquor... He had long regarded Wang Haotian as his own son instead of his direct disciple. He pinned half his life's hopes on Wang Haotian.
Who would have thought that the magic weapon built for Wang Haotian's twentieth birthday was not given away, but the white-haired man gave it to the black-haired man, how could he not be heartbroken!
In comparison, the death of his estranged junior brother Lian Qingfeng did not cause even a ripple in his heart. It was just that Lian Qingfeng's death made him further cut off the idea of Wang Haotian's survival.
"Who, who killed Haotian? He was only nineteen years old, with a seventh-grade martial spirit, sixth level of Earth Martial Realm, and a bright future! He is the next Heavenly Martial Realm in the sect, who did this murder?!"
Song Qingshan angrily asked the sect elders and related disciples who hurriedly arrived, but the information he got was very limited.
Wang Haotian and Lian Qingfeng disappeared at almost the same time. Also missing with them was a strange bald young man named Shitou. At the same time, in the Soul Palace where all core disciples and above were placed in the Shanshan Sect, Wang Haotian and Lian Qingfeng disappeared. Qingfeng's soul jade slip was shattered, and then the monster "Lion Devouring Beast" that the disciples of the Shaking Mountain Sect tried so hard to capture also escaped from the cage somehow. Later, after investigation, it was found that the cage was blocked by a sword or sharp weapon. The claws are split from the outside.
"Bald head? 'Lion-Eating Beast'? Where did the 'Lion-Eating Beast' come from in the Jiuyou Mountains? There is no such monster in the entire Tianluo Continent! Tell me the origins of these two guys!"
After listening to the disciples' stories from beginning to end, Song Qingshan's face changed several times, and he slapped his palm with a buzzing sound, sending all the disciples flying away. Each one had broken muscles and bones, and vomited blood: "You guys Damn it, the Nigdashabi tribe can hear it, but you can’t hear it, the lion-eating beast? Shit-eating beast!”