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Chapter Thirteen Desolate Veins

Two days later, as soon as the "Demon-Suppressing Ancient Bell" rang, all the disciples on the fifth floor of the Lingtai Platform of the Mountain Ghost Sect gathered outside the "Wild Vein" and looked forward to it.

"Is this the wild vein? I heard that there are countless ferocious beasts that are stronger than the "Mountain Ghost Clan". They are lucky and can still pick spiritual medicine treasures?" A young disciple said with a longing face.

"Dream! Refresh the spiritual medicine treasure? Let me tell you that there are at least 100,000 miles to the Demon City here. There are so many ferocious beasts you encounter along the way. With your realm, let alone spiritual medicine, it would be good to be able to reach the Demon City alive. Also, senior brother will give you a piece of advice. Even if you see the spiritual medicine treasure in the wilderness, don't think too much, turn around and run away, and escape as quickly as possible. Of course, you can hunt down some low-level ferocious beasts. Soul beads are the currency of the Demon City." An older disciple warned.

"Why?" the young disciple said suspiciously.

"Idiot, the spiritual medicine treasures in the wild vein are guarded by ferocious beasts. The better the spiritual medicine, the more powerful the ferocious beasts guarding them will be. If you don't want to die, you will be farther away from those spiritual medicine treasures. Of course, if you are as powerful as the elder brother, even the ferocious beasts in the Cave Xuan Realm can be killed, but you can pick them."

Looking at the beautiful mountains in front of you, Chen Changsheng's mood also returned to the heavens.

I recalled the first time that I took seven days and seven nights to refine the hell demon tiger ranked more than 6,000 in "The Legend of the Beasts Without Borders". My grandfather took me to experience the battle.

The same mountains as Zhong Ling Shixiu.

It is also full of all kinds of ferocious beasts, which are dangerous.

A warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and murmured: "Grandpa, I will return to the heavens."

"Xiaomo, let's go!" Yan Wuyang, who was standing beside him, reminded.

"good."

Chen Changsheng nodded, calmed down his sadness, cheered up and said, "Let's go out too! When you arrive in the Demon City, everyone's eyes will be lit."

"Be careful that the cowhide is blown out, there is no needle and thread to help you sew and repair it." A sarcastic voice suddenly sounded, and Lin Xiao, who had a lone look on his face, walked over from the direction of the Shangui Gate with two companions. His cold eyes would only be a little softer when he looked at Yan Wuyang.

"What does it have to do with you whether Changsheng brags or not?" Yan Wuyang stared at the young man who spoke out loud and mocked Chen Changsheng.

"Eternal Life?" A trace of surprise flashed in Lin Xiao's eyes. Unexpectedly, this boy who could barely compete with him on the first floor of the spiritual platform had even changed his name. However, he didn't care and nodded, saying, "Remember, don't let me down for the bet of our trip to the Demon City."

"Those who practice sword skills should not be slow to slaughter ferocious beasts. Remember to kill more. I also want to help Sister Wuyang and my little sword servant in the Demon City to buy a Taoist weapon." Chen Changsheng said with a smile.

The two people following Lin Xiao saw Chen Changsheng's sure-to-be-win situation, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his face showed a strange look.

"As long as you can win, the soul beads I hunted are enough for you to buy Taoist weapons." Lin Xiao said a word and took his companions into the wasteland vein.

Chen Changsheng and the other two entered the wasteland vein, and a smell of bad smell from the decayed branches and leaves came to their faces. Chen Changsheng was fine, but he had experienced the harsh environment in the heavenly fairy world. On the contrary, the two girls Yan Wuyang and Gu Lengyue frowned, slowed down their breathing, and followed Chen Changsheng.

The three of them walked quickly.

"Young Master... Master, there is no group of five-poison spiders." Gu Lengyue said tremblingly. How could she be like Chen Changsheng, just like her, she was just the first floor of the spiritual platform. Seeing the fifth-level ferocious beast poisonous spiders, and there were still a large group, with a number of no less than 500, she was so scared that she shrank her neck and secretly stared at the group of spiders.

"Good thing." Chen Changsheng's eyes lit up and he licked his lips. He had no emperor's aura on his body. If he wanted to practice "The Emperor's God's Fist", he could only sharpen and understand it in the battle. Moreover, his beast soul has not yet condensed and formed, and now it is just a ball of soul fog, and he also needs enough soul beads to make the beast soul condense.

The five-poison spider group also seemed to have Chen Changsheng and the other two. The green and faint eyes fell on the three of them, and there was a constant "hissing" sound in their mouths. The two- or three-meter-high bodies kept moving over, and some tree trunks blocked in front of them were directly broken into two halves by brute force.

"Sister Wuyang, take care of Leng Yue. When you see the lonely Five Poison Spider, go and temper the Wound Shui Sword Technique." Chen Changsheng said to Yan Wuyang with an excited face. His body turned into a stream of light and rushed directly towards the Five Poison Spider Group. Seeing Yan Wuyang's eyelids twitched, he shouted: "Be careful of their poisonous juice..."

venom?

Chen Changsheng laughed in his heart. Not only are these five poison spiders useful in "soul beads", but their poison sacs are also the main material for refining body quenching pills. How could they let it go?

"The Emperor's God's Fist——"

Chen Changsheng raised his hand and punched one of the five-poison spiders. He heard a muffled sound. The fifth-level poisonous spider was actually smashed into blood mist by his punch.

"What a terrifying power." Chen Changsheng was also shocked. Unexpectedly, he had just finished practicing the first level of "The Emperor's Dao God Fist", and this punch was less than three thousand kilograms. In his previous life, his cultivation reached the sixth level of Nirvana, and he also comprehended the three-eyed violent ape's wild bone body technique. He only had more than two thousand kilograms of one punch.

"If I could practice "The Emperor's God Fist" to the Great Perfection, even if I did not have the Bone Body Technique, I would probably have tens of thousands of pounds of strength when I punched this time!" Chen Changsheng was shocked, his hand was not slow, and he used the Emperor's God Fist over and over again, slowly realizing the changes in its power and the so-called imperial aura.

Seeing Chen Changsheng's thin body rushing through the spider group, he instantly killed more than a dozen fifth-level poisonous spiders. Yan Wuyang and Gu Lengyue, who were standing in the distance, were both dull. Even Yan Wuyang on the sixth floor of the Lingtai platform, did not dare to break into the camp of five or six hundred poisonous spiders alone.

"Young Master is so awesome." Gu Lengyue muttered with stars in her eyes.

"Leng Yue, let's go and temper the exercises too! Otherwise, they will be pulled further and further by Changsheng." Yan Wuyang felt that even if he practiced without laziness, Chen Changsheng would gradually catch up with his own footsteps, and even pass by himself far away. Even Lin Xiao, who is known as the number one in the sect, would become his stepping stone.

"Yeah." Gu Lengyue nodded, found a third-level poisonous spider who was alone, and mustered up the courage to rush over.

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