The heavens begin from the Daluo Hall

Chapter 261
Three days later.

In the courtyard, Wu Ming's body roared, tigers and leopards thundered, a layer of red masculine vain flames surged on the outside, his gestures and movements were astonishing, with bursts of evil spirit, full of essence and blood.

He let out a long breath, and a stream of white horses sprayed out from his mouth and nose, like a dragon flying across the air for more than ten feet, and dissipated in the air.

"I have achieved success in internal training, my muscles and bones are in harmony, and my body has also recovered to the peak of the first order."

Wu Ming is delighted to perceive himself, and with the cultivation base of the seven souls returning to the position of the soul, when fused with the Bai Sha Ming Cat Gu, it can burst out the second-level combat power, and at the same time strengthen the sacrificial method, it is more than enough to protect itself.

In the past few days, he devoured a small hundred catties of mang ox meat, diligently collected heaven and earth spirit qi, and his cultivation was further restored. As for the ghost cat Gu, he survived by devouring Xuanyin goat's milk.

After all, with a little dao seed in his body, the chaotic egg membrane will gradually recover no matter how suppressed it is.

After packing up, Wu Ming pushed open the courtyard door, led a black-scaled horse that travels thousands of miles a day, and went to gather outside Chaoge Town.

In fact, there is nothing to clean up, the old house is impoverished, and he carries his own resources with him. Anyway, he made up his mind to go to Xuanshan to get the wind essence, and fly away.

Originally, he wanted to go to the witch temple to borrow a sum of money before leaving, so as to plunder the tribe's wool, but after thinking about it, the old witch priest who approved the resources had to bear a lot of responsibility.

I can walk away, but the faction that is close to the original body is afraid that it will be unlucky, so forget it.

duh duh!
A moment later, a burst of dust rose, and Wu Ming drove his horse to the outside of the city. At this time, dozens of people were already present. They looked at the black-scaled horse under each other, with a hint of envy in their eyes.

As expected of the descendants of the clan, the first-tier monsters are not used as contracts, but as mounts. You must know that even the lower-level monsters, they still pay on credit to the clan, and they will have to pay back in the future.

Wu Ming looked at the crowd from a distance, everyone was wearing coir raincoats, with a strange aura, surrounded by all kinds of monsters and spirits, quite like a witch and Gu master, there were seven or eight second-level standouts, all young people, no accidents should be instructors.

The leader was Zilu, who walked towards him and said proudly: "Hahaha, there is no need to worry about Ziwu's departure here, never again with me, let alone the outskirts of Xuanshan Mountain, even if you go deep into it, I will take care of you."

Hearing this, Wu Ming murmured to himself, I am not afraid of weird goblins, I am afraid of my own people, the real danger may be you.

The two cousins ​​talked and laughed, and played on every occasion.

Another female wizard suddenly interrupted: "Don't talk about the old days, it's getting late, you should go to the mountain as soon as possible."

"Okay." Zilu solemnly got on his horse and called everyone to take the lead.

A group of people gradually approached Youduxuan Mountain, the vegetation on the ground became tougher, and the ground under their feet became harder and turned into black-red bare rock.

The Wei'an Mountains stand upright from ancient times, and a majestic vicissitudes of vicissitudes come rushing towards us. The color is pitch black, and under the sunlight, it has red reflections, and the black is red, but it is not weird, but sacred.

Inside the North Sea there is a mountain called Youdu Mountain, from which black water flows out. On it are black birds, black snakes, black leopards, black tigers, and black foxes with black tails.

Xuanze is black and red, and the Shang tribe dominates the wild north, relying on the resources produced by the Youdu Xuanshan. They are selected from many mysterious monsters, and the Xuanniao is Xuanyan as the inherited clan monster.

In addition to Xuan Yan's overall quality is good, there is another characteristic that makes it stand out among Xuan Snake, Xuan Tiger, Xuan Bao, etc., that is, she has a little luck.

Born with the inferior type of 'wealth luck', one by one promoted, will become stronger and stronger, a rare monster of the zodiac sign of fate.

A large number of captive breeding contracts will bring luck to the tribe in the dark, and the businessman has risen since then, and everything is going smoothly.

There is also black water collected from Xuanshan Mountain, which is actually oil. After being contaminated with the mystery of heaven and earth, the energy density is higher, which can be called black oil. When ignited, it turns into black and red spiritual fire, which greatly improves the metal smelting technology.

And armor weapons are a major source of ghosts. Merchants are armed, smelted and passed down to the world, and martial arts are abundant.

Wu Ming recalled these materials in his mind, and the team also entered the outskirts of Xuanshan Mountain.

"Entering Xuanshan Mountain, there are ghosts and monsters infesting, everyone, be careful, choose the right monsters to hunt, collect spiritual materials, and refine spells. You go to the back of the palace... Ziwu, you have spiritual eyes, come to me and observe the surroundings."

For a while, Zilu commanded in an orderly manner, and specially transferred his cousin to his side.

Everyone has no opinion, one is that the civet monster is weak at the first level of combat power, so it has excellent detection ability, and the other is that it doesn't bring relatives to others?Do you understand the gold content of the clan with the surname Zi?

And Wu Ming was also happy to touch the fish, secretly guessing that Zilu would not be so fast even if he wanted to do it. When he opened his spiritual eyes, many messy and strange auras in the dense forest surged up.

Results after a while.

Zilu couldn't sit still anymore, he looked at Wu Ming in horror, and choked out a sentence: "Brother, you...or don't lead the way, it won't have the effect of sharpening."

Wu Mingming's pupils gradually recovered, and he almost saw through Xuanshan's underpants. He led a group of teams wandering in the mountains and forests, passing through the gaps in countless monsters' territories, without encountering a single monster.

The young people are dressed in fresh clothes and angry horses, as if they are not here for experience, but for an outing, calm and leisurely.

Several other second-tier witches also nodded in agreement.

So Zilu suggested: "Why don't you take us to some monsters with weak aura."

"Yes." Wu Ming readily agreed, and then randomly chose a direction, where a second-order monster Xuanhu is entrenched!
Whoohoo!
When everyone came to a dense forest, suddenly the dark wind howled, the thick green trees shook, and a cloud of cold air came with heavy fog.

"It's just an ordinary ghost."

Many new witches are ready to move, and they have touched the monsters around them to prepare to go up, all kinds of things.

hum!
Suddenly, the only third-rank peak witch in that team changed her expression drastically: "Not good!"

She released her own monster, and with a long chirp, a black swallow with its wings spread several feet flew into the air, blowing a black whirlwind and engulfing a group of new witches.

Pfft!

The next moment, the huge shadow disappeared in a flash, the sound of flesh cutting sounded, dozens of standing horses were smashed into pieces in the blink of an eye, blood spattered, flesh and blood flew across, and the dense forest was almost reduced to a slaughterhouse.

Several newly-promoted witches almost passed by, their faces were pale, and they rode away in the strong wind, and came to the back of the team, protected by six or seven geniuses in the clan.

"Monster." Zilu was furious, his body was surrounded by black energy, and his aura was soaring. He suddenly turned into a three-foot giant spirit, and a heavy sword emerged in his hand, with a red light at the tip, which was unparalleled in sharpness.

Almost as soon as Xuanhu leaped out to hurt someone, he raised his spear, and the terrifying aura descended along with the bright red murderous aura, slicing across Xuanhu's head with lightning speed.

Click!

Zilu beheaded Xuanhu neatly, and the blood rushed to the sky. The huge headless black tiger fell to the ground silently, shaking the mountains and forests.

Wu Ming, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, felt awe-inspiring, and tried to find out the details of Zilu. Both the two spirits had reached the peak level of the second order, plus the natal monster Xuanyan, their strength was terrifying.

Buzz!
Seeing that Zilu had dealt with the foreign enemy, the witch did not step forward. Instead, she summoned a small blue tree, a thick vitality emerged, and the clear light shone, healing some contracted monsters who were affected and injured.

A bell swayed on the tree trunk, and blue ripples spread layer by layer. Everyone's hearts seemed to be blown by the spring breeze, calming their inner anxiety.

The second-level medium spirit monster [Chunmu] has medium-level spells [Spring Light] and [Soul-Suppressing Bell], which can spread the spirit of spring, heal everyone, and heal mental trauma.

Wu Ming looked at this witch in amazement, and learned from the memory of the original owner that it turned out to be a sister who was still relatively close——Zihui.

(End of this chapter)