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Chapter 41 Regardless of your chances, I ran away!

Chapter 41 Regardless of your chances, I ran away!

Rumble!
Between the mountains, the miasma surged like a vast ocean, and thunder-like roars exploded, scattering the miasma in the sky.

In the hazy red miasma, one can see spirit ships rampaging one after another, with green, purple, and gold protective shields flashing on the ships.

A series of energy fluctuations blasted out from the spirit ship, and hit the extremely ugly rotting bone demon eagle with spikes all over its body.

But there are too many rotting bone demon eagles, hiding in the dense miasma, waiting for an opportunity to spit mouthfuls of black mucus towards the spirit ship.

This mucus is highly corrosive, and when it falls on the protective mask of the spirit ship, a puff of black smoke will come out.

On the spirit ship, Bi Shui, You Huang and other sect disciples all launched an attack to prevent the demon eagle from approaching.

The battle lasted for most of the day, until a Foundation Establishment cultivator took action and beheaded three second-order carrion bone demon eagles, and the eagles disappeared in the thick miasma.

Black smoke billowed from the spirit ships, and a rotten stench pervaded the hulls.

It is also to blame that the three clear water sects are too active these days. In order to hunt down the casual cultivators who rushed into the wilderness, the three sects mobilized eleven spirit ships to patrol the mountains.

With the support of powerful combat power, the three sects even joined forces to rush out of the previously developed area and went deep into the wilderness to hunt down the escaped cultivators.

Such a large-scale movement attracted the attention of the Rotten Bone Demon Eagle.

This fight can be said to be a lose-lose situation. Several spirit ships have been severely corroded and need to return to the sect for overhaul.

The remaining spirit ship defensive formations were also affected.

This is not counting the injured foundation building and qi training monks.

The monks of the three sects who were attacked by the monster eagle also restrained their thoughts and reorganized their sect disciples to form a small team to search for the casual cultivators who had entered the mountains in the depths of the forest.

Even if everyone doesn't think casual cultivators can run out of the wilderness, according to the order of the Zongmen Jindan Patriarch, it seems that they still have to do it.

……

Shen Lian was not clear about this battle.

He has already run two thousand miles away from Qianyun Mountain.

Moreover, the distance is still increasing.

The mountains in the wilderness are continuous and shrouded in miasma. They are different from the endless plains. Plunging into the mountains, it is difficult for a spiritual ship to notice it from above.

Bishuizong doesn't talk about immortality, and uses bombardment when dealing with qi training, even if he has lark poison and is useful.

Zhuji stepped on the spiritual ship and looked down from a high position. He pulled out the cork from the bottle and poured the spiritual poison into his mouth.

It is very good, it is self-produced and sold, and it is not wasted at all.

Can't afford to offend him, why not run away?

Regardless of your chances, I will run away first!
It is true that he is an ant in front of the Blue Water Sect. If the opportunity is really great, then the Blue Water Sect is not an ant in the eyes of other monks.

Let the flying sword fly for a while longer.

Leaving the area initially developed by the Clear Water Sect, the environment is getting worse. The mud and dangerous places hidden in the mountains and forests need to be explored by Shen Lian bit by bit.

More importantly, beware of the existence of Tier [-] monsters.

Before long, the number of black-horned demon ants exploring the path had been reduced by one-third.

As for how he died, Shen Lian didn't know. He might have been fed by monsters, he might have fallen into a quagmire, or he might have died from a sudden explosion.

For this reason, he could only cultivate the black-horned demon ants while walking.

Stopping and going in circles, more than half a year passed. In the end, he couldn't count how many miles he had walked.

I have taken too many wrong roads. If I encounter danger, I will take a detour, and if I feel unsafe, I will take a detour.

In short, detour.

Anyway, the other side of the mountain is still a mountain.

……

Safe Cave.

This is a lonely cave deep in the ground.

It's so dry that there are no rats, and no inspiration exists.

Shen Lian likes this place very much, named Anwen, and has lived here for more than a month.

From the first time he discovered underground natural caves, he no longer opened up caves alone, and specially let the black-horned demon ants find such caves to live in places where the aura is thin.

There are small holes all around, and black-horned demon ants are crawling around.

Now the number of black-horned demon ants has not only recovered, but the number is even close to [-].

Among them, there are 53 heads for the second level of Qi training, and [-] heads for the first level of Qi training.

In order to cultivate these black-horned demon ants, the number of black-horned demon ants that exploded and died has long been countless.

Inside the cave.

Shen Lian had a heart-purifying talisman affixed to his head, and his eyes were as red as a rabbit's. As he continued to practice the secret method of blood refining and soul generation, his bloodthirsty impulse became more and more intense.

The first-tier top-grade Qingxin Talisman has a tendency to be unstoppable.

Dahei lay tremblingly on the side, his two tentacles drooping on the ground, not daring to come up to beg for a touch.

After half an hour passed, the blood redness in Shen Lian's eyes dissipated.

He grabbed Dahei and tossed it back and forth in his hand several times.

"You're a piece of trash. You've eaten a few Huangya Pills for so long, and you haven't advanced to the mid-level of the first level yet."

"His-"

Regardless of Dahei's protest, Shen Lian grabbed five yellow bud pills from the storage bag, opened Dahei's mouth and stuffed them in.

Then, he squeezed his mouth tightly and shook its head vigorously.

"If you don't get promoted, your more than 100 wives will be handed over to other black-horned demon ants."

The higher the strength of the monster, the higher the spiritual intelligence will be. Facing the complex wilderness environment, the higher the spiritual intelligence of Dahei, the better.

But this guy is too disappointing, the other black-horned monster ants came from behind, and they have already been promoted to the same strength as Dahei.

If it hadn't been for... not being able to survive the cultivation of Shen's feeding method and dying, he would have inherited more than 100 wives from Dahei long ago.

Speaking of which, Dahei is also blessed.

Don't look at not being promoted to the middle stage of the first level, under Shen Lian's rough training, he has been cracked many times and survived many times.

Unlike the other two members of the same race who are similar in strength, they split apart at once.

Kaka-

There was a hissing scream, and the body of the big black demon broke apart again without accident, and the medicinal power and monster energy emerged from the body.

It caused other black-horned demon ants to come out one after another, and they leaned closer to look at Dahei who was rolling.

"A bunch of trash, hurry up and devour monster meat."

Seeing this group of idiots, Shen Lian couldn't help but fight.

The black-horned demon ant is quite obedient, but its brain is too small and its bloodline is not very good.

Under the oppression of Shen Lian's spiritual power, the black-horned monster ants scattered away.

At this moment, the demonic aura on the split Dahei body was restrained again, and the stagnant aura began to rise.

Shen Lian nodded, it was finally not in vain this time.

After Dahei was stuffed with five yellow bud pills at once, he was lucky again that he didn't explode and died. He was promoted to the middle stage of the first level, which is comparable to the fourth level of human Qi training.

"His-"

Regarding Shen Lian's rough care, Dahei's spiritual intelligence improved a little after his promotion, so he showed a little protest.

In the end, she was beaten up by Shen Lian.

Being beaten makes the demon grow.

After learning from the painful experience, Dahei beat up the black-horned demon ant under his command and returned to Shen Lian to ask for help.

Although the brain is small, it can still distinguish clearly after every meal, except that sometimes it is a little cracked when full.

After Dahei was promoted to the middle stage of Qi training, he could better control the colony of black-horned demon ants. As usual, Shen Lian rewarded him with a few spirit stones and stuffed them into its mouth.

Of course, not as rude as before.

Who made Dahei's strength in the past not enough, if he didn't have strength, he could only enjoy the filling and cultivation of duck-feeding.

"Go."

Dahei, who was rewarded by Shen Lian, left the cave with his black-horned demon ants, and continued to explore the wilderness ahead.

As for Shen Lian himself, he hid in the cave and practiced.

Although he has been migrating in the wilderness for the past year, the environment is not stable, and his enlightenment points and perception points have been affected, but he has not fallen behind in cultivation.

On the contrary, because of encountering some spirit herbs in the wilderness, combined with spirit stones and elixir, the realm has already touched the eighth level of Qi training.

It just so happened that he still had a barrier-breaking pill in his hand, and Shen Lian was going to break through the eighth level of Qi training here before continuing on his way.

(End of this chapter)

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