At that moment, Chen Mo wanted to take out another Thunderbolt Talisman, but there was not much left in Thunderbolt Talisman, so he gave up this idea.

Seeing that the red bird was not big, Chen Mo thought about it, and a blue light flashed in his hand. The remains of blood in his mountains were already held in his palm.

As a large amount of spiritual power was injected into it, a large amount of qi and blood scattered from the remains of Qianshan blood, and blood shadows rushed towards the red bird with a hideous roar.

The red bird glanced at the blood shadow and rushed over without caring. But when it was entangled by the blood shadow, it roared and flapped its wings and flew high, wanting to fly to the nearby flame plant.

Chen Mo did not expect that the blood shadow was so restrained by the red bird. Seeing that the red bird was weak, he could not allow it to leave so easily.

Under his urging, the vine demon python, which had already reacted, wrapped its tail around a huge feather on the red bird's butt. It pulled it off with a sudden pull, and the feather was pulled down.

Without feathers, the red bird whined and shrill, its body shrank to about a meter in size, and it flew quickly towards the flame spirit plant, pounced into the flame and disappeared.

The falling feather also turned into a spiritual plant again, and at the same time, it emitted red spots of light, which were absorbed by Chen Mo, and the fire-flowing qi mass extracted from the spiritual fire grew much stronger.

Seeing this again, Chen Mo frowned slightly, looked at the world of flames, and felt that this place was quite strange.

He turned his eyes to the spiritual plant on the ground. Seeing that the veins of the leaves were still in the shape of a red bird, Chen Mo frowned even deeper.

After putting away this spiritual plant, Chen Mo's eyes turned to the distance.

The huge flame spirit plants in the distance were steaming with flames and were full of power. I couldn't help but guess in my heart: What grade should these spiritual plants he thought should be divided into?

Xuan level? Or Earth level?

"It would be great if she were here. As a disciple of the First-Class Immortal Sect, I guess he would know a lot!"

A little sad in my heart, Chen Mo sighed slightly, restrained his complex mood, and turned his eyes to the east.

If he speculated correctly, the blood altar should also be in that direction.

He activated the vine demon python under his feet, but Chen Mo did not go to the east, but flew to a good terrain, where there should be the spiritual plants he needed.

Shortly after Chen Mo disappeared, a red silk came through the air and stopped where Chen Mo was originally, with his eyes on Chen Mo's figure that had gone away for a long time.

After a while, the two red birds on the giant flaming tree recovered a little, and a feather grew from behind the tail, vibrated their wings, and flew out. Seeing that it was an "acquaintance", one of the red birds started to scream.

The man looked back and saw the two bald-tailed birds clearly. He seemed to have thought of something, and he couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckled, which caused the two red birds to scream together.

The man laughed even louder, and finally a red bird that had recovered a lot of demon essence flapped its wings angrily and flew towards the man.

The man stepped on the red silk with his jade feet, and the red silk dragons and snakes flew, curling the feathers that had grown several inches of again, and pulled them down with a sudden pull.

The red bird cried with a sorrow, turned around and shot into the flames. The man smiled intently, and purple light surging around his body, and red light spots transformed from feathers floated into the purple light.

Absorbing these light spots, the man chased after Chen Mo again in the direction where Chen Mo disappeared.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is another ten days.

On this day, the night was dark and the central world seemed a little dim. The colorful glitter in the sky became clearer. The giant flame trees in the distance also seemed extremely eye-catching at night.

Among the leaves of a giant tree with a hundred feet of flame, Chen Mo relied on the spiritual fire and the small Five Elements Vestle to protect his body, hiding in the dense branches and leaves with red flames, holding his breath and daring to move.

From time to time, bursts of sharp and loud cries of strange beasts from birds and animals came from the sky, with indescribable anger.

During these days, Chen Mo was looking for spiritual plants, while catching red birds and pulling out feathers.

Along the way, the spiritual plants searched for a lot. Wherever they passed, there were also groups of bald-tailed meat birds singing angrily in the direction of Chen Mo's departure.

Perhaps Chen Mo did too much. A red bird with wings spread out fifteen feet gathered hundreds of red birds and surrounded Chen Mo for a while.

Chen Mo has spiritual fire protection inside, and a small five-element velvet that resists flames. He has a Thousand Mountain Blood in his left hand, a Thunder Talisman with his right hand, and a Vine Demon Python under his feet.

A battle lasted for several days, with flames surging in the sky, thunder roaring, strong winds roaring, and birds and beasts roaring

Finally, Chen Mo was so cruel that he pulled out the feathers of more than a dozen red birds and killed them, but he was also seriously injured.

After hiding on the giant flame tree for a long time, the red birds in the sky were gradually distant, but Chen Mo did not dare to relax at all.

This red bird is very intelligent, has a sensitive sense, and is quite cunning.

He hid in the mountains several times before, and the streams were even chiseled through, evaporated and exposed his body.

When he was hiding, Chen Mo thought of the flame spirit planting trees. He avoided the vision of these red birds and flashed into it. He finally deceived these red birds.

I believe that if I want to break these bird heads, I wouldn’t have thought that I could tolerate the power of the flames of the giant tree and hide in it.

After waiting for a long time, there was no sound at all, Chen Mo was still motionless.

Sure enough, after a moment, another sharp chirping came from the sky, and the group of flying red birds flew back.

On the fire spirit planting the tree, Chen Mo's smiled apart: "Although these beasts are intelligent, they are not as good as humans' natural psychics. How could Chen Mo win again after all the tricks they have been used?"

As these red birds finally flew away again, waiting for a long time, and silently, Chen Mo slowly flew out of the flame tree.

Looking up at the distance, there was no red bird in the sky under the colorful light. He finally breathed a sigh of relief, but then he looked happy.

I had been fighting fiercely with the Red Bird before, but I never noticed that his meridians had been opened a lot again, and they were about to condense into a small cycle.

It is less than half a month since he was promoted to the eighth level of Qi training. In just a short time, he reached the peak of the eighth level of Qi training, and the breakthrough of the nineth level of Qi training is about to be made.

After thinking a little, Chen Mo realized that the central world was rich in spiritual energy, and his pure spiritual roots were the pure spiritual roots, which condensed the natal holy fetus. Driven by a large number of elixirs, he fought fiercely and tapped his potential several times, making his cultivation speed reach a terrifying level.

With a moving heart, Chen Mo flew towards the distant mountains, looking for a hidden foothill.

Surrounded by mountains and towering ancient trees, Chen Mo opened a cave and set up an isolation barrier around him, and then flashed into it.

Sitting slowly cross-legged in the cave, Chen Mo prepared the mist grass and a large amount of spiritual elixirs, and immediately sat down cross-legged.

Lighting the mist grass, relying on the power of the natal holy fetus, the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth around it pours into the body like crazy and refining it into pure spiritual power.

Time passed by bit by bit, and the meridians in the body were being opened bit by bit, but Chen Mo still felt that the speed was not fast enough. He swallowed a spiritual pill, and the meridians were opened a few more minutes faster.

The powerful spiritual power hit the meridians and received some damage, but the natal holy fetus merged with the natal spiritual plant containing extremely strong vitality. Soon, the scars completely recovered as before.

After a long time, the meridian movement diagram finally trembled slightly, and the twenty-fourth meridians also lit up, forming a small cycle again, and Chen Mo was finally promoted to the ninth level of Qi training.
Chapter completed!