Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1581 Tell your heart and meet the spiritual beast again
  "By the way, your clothes have been torn by Huang Sheng. Do you have any clothes to wear? Do you want me to give them to you?" Zhang Yan looked at Cang He in such a way that it was unsightly and a little scary.

"Yes, I do." Cang He nodded, took out a set of clothes that were exactly the same as the previous one from his own space and put them on.

The fire gradually extinguished, the sky gradually became brighter, and the two people who were sleeping gradually woke up. They were happy for Cang He when they saw that Cang He was fine.

"Then you have a good rest here and we will go practice." After Zhou Mian said this, he began to train to stabilize his attributes. His hands were dancing in the air, and soon a small branch appeared between his hands.

Zhang Dou, on the other hand, was pulling Crescent Moon to shoot at a tree in the distance, training Crescent Moon's tacit understanding with her, and her shooting accuracy.

Zhang Yan was practicing the upgraded version of Feng Qi Canglan on the side. Nili could upgrade his moves, so he naturally transferred the upgraded moves to Zhang Yan's mind.

Cang He couldn't make large movements, so he could only sit quietly and consolidate his breath.

After a while, everyone except Cang He was soaked with sweat, and there were big beads of sweat on their foreheads and dripping down their cheeks, proving how intense the training just now was.

Zhang Yan couldn't stand the smell of sweat all over his body and used magic to cleanse his body. He felt much drier, and he also helped the other two to clean themselves.

"Now everything is ready, let's go!" Zhang Yan clenched his hands into fists and raised them to the sky and said with great enthusiasm.

"Okay!" Zhou Mian and Zhang Dou also imitated Zhang Yan and responded loudly to Zhang Yan.

Cang He looked at the three people blankly and didn't know how to react. It wasn't until the three people stared at him that he responded like them.

"Is this right? Come on, let's set off!" Zhou Mian put his arms around Cang He's shoulders and hugged him forward.

"Be careful, he's still injured." When Zhang Yan saw that scene, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curved up, and he warned aloud.

"Oh, yes, I'm sorry, Cang He." Zhou Mian quickly let go of his hand and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"No, it's okay." Cang He was stunned, looking at his shoulder, an indescribable emotion spreading in his heart.

As they walked along, they occasionally encountered some low-level spiritual beasts, which had no impact on them now, so they were dealt with casually.

You can also meet some who came with them to practice. Those who went to Kunlun Mountain to seek teachers took another relatively less dangerous road.

The youngest of those who came to practice was only a six-year-old boy. Most of them were about the same age as them and wanted to improve their strength through training. They walked for a day and saw that it was getting dark, so they chose a place to settle down. Not far from them, there was also a team that took a break, that is, the team with the six-year-old boy.

"Hey, it's been such a peaceful day today." Zhou Mian said boredly, lying on the floor with her head on her head and looking at the sky.

"It's better not to take it lightly. We are no longer outside the forest. Danger may happen at any time." Zhang Yan said to Zhou Mian after carefully checking the surroundings to confirm that there was no danger.

"Yes, yes, that's what you said. I listen to you." Zhou Mian said perfunctorily and looked at Zhang Yan. His pupils suddenly dilated and he was speechless.

"What's wrong with you? You can't even speak anymore." Zhang Yan looked at Zhou Mian with doubt in his eyes.

"You, you, you, behind your back." Zhou Mian stammered these words from her mouth.

Zhang Dou and Cang He also looked behind Zhang Yan when they heard what Zhou Mian said. Their pupils were also dilated and their expressions of shock were hard to describe.

Zhang Yan was almost confused by them. He slowly turned his head and saw a huge dark blue pupil staring straight at Zhang Yan, as if staring at a prey.

At this time, the spirit beast spurted out a hot breath and sprinkled it all over Zhang Yan's face. Zhang Yan felt the fishy smell coming out of the spirit beast's mouth, which was disgusting.

The spirit beast couldn't help but growl from its mouth when it saw that Zhang Yan had not responded yet.

Only then did Zhang Yan react and hurriedly stepped back in a fighting posture. Only when you are farther away can you see the full picture of this spiritual beast. It is really too big.

The spirit beast was lying on all fours, its skin was all uneven, its mouth was wide open, its dark blue eyes were staring at Zhang Yan, and it was still growling.

"This is a kind of spiritual beast called a concave armor. It is an intermediate spiritual beast. It is violent and extremely ferocious. It seems that this concave armor has been practicing for hundreds of years and has grown so huge." Neely told Zhang Yan about the concave armor in his mind. information.

"What skills does he have? In other words, how does he attack?" Zhang Yan asked.

"He wins with strength. He has amazing strength and average speed. But his resistance is also very strong because his uneven skin can help him withstand some injuries."

"To put it simply, you have encountered a tough situation this time." Neely added after finishing speaking.

(End of this chapter)