Chapter 16: The Five Elements Spiritual Core of the Qingyang Mountains
Where are the tickets? Where are the collections? Everyone, get moving!
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Early the next morning, Zhuo Yifan left Zhuo's family and headed for the Qingyang Mountains.
A night of learning spiritual skills not only did not make him tired, but actually made him energetic and energetic. Learning spiritual skills is also a kind of sublimation and cultivation of the soul.
On the way to the Qingyang Mountains, although there was no crisis, Zhuo Yifan was alone after all. He met a few rogues with no eyesight on the way, and the robbers and bandits easily dealt with them.
The "Qingyang Mountains" has a rugged terrain, densely populated mountains with strange peaks, thickets and forests, and is full of murderous potential. It is also a gathering place for spiritual beasts. Over the years, incidents of hurting, killing, and even cannibalism are common. According to ordinary people's experience,
At this speed, it would take at least three days and three nights to get there.
But Zhuo Yifan's current cultivation level was more than ten meters per step, as fast as a fierce horse. He arrived at the Qingyang Mountains in one day, and the sky was already in the evening.
"The speed is too slow! It seems that we need to strengthen it. I hope I can achieve some results this time!"
He was quite dissatisfied with his results, shook his head slightly, and then sat cross-legged under a big tree. The red gas was surging in the main channels of the meridians, and he was regulating his breathing.
Zhuo Yifan could have chosen to come here on horseback, but running forward was also a kind of practice. It could greatly improve his physical fitness and had many benefits. He did not give up any opportunity to become stronger easily.
After sitting cross-legged for a while, the blood boiling in his body gradually subsided. Zhuo Yifan took out a sesame seed cake from the bag behind his back and chewed on it to replenish his strength.
At this time, the sky was getting dark, and the night wind, accompanied by the howls of mountain beasts, blew Zhuo Yifan's clothes and made a hunting sound. It was eerie and desolate, like the wail of a wild ghost.
At this time, there were very few people in the Qingyang Mountains, and ordinary people living near the mountains were hiding in their homes.
The hunters had already killed the beasts and carried them home to enjoy the dishes. Everything seemed to be quiet, but it was the time when the spiritual beasts were carnivaling.
Night will be their world and their dominant time!
And Zhuo Yifan was waiting for this opportunity.
After replenishing his strength, he turned into a strong wind and rushed directly into the depths of the Qingyang Mountains with a whoosh.
In the dark forest, a figure as vigorous as a monkey shuttled back and forth, avoiding many obstacles in the jungle with great agility. The night vision effect of the magic eyes allowed Zhuo Yifan to clearly see everything in the dark night.
Finally, his footsteps stopped on a tree trunk.
Those purple eyes shone with a little bit of evil luster, looking at the strange bird hanging in the sky that screamed "Ao Ao" with a devilish look.
The huge wings are enough for them to freely show off their advantages in the air, rolling up waves and oscillating strong winds. The blue crystal-like falcons are constantly watching the movements in the jungle. Against the background of the full moon, they look even more terrifying.
Zhuo Yifan flashed his body and jumped onto a thicker tree trunk. A trace of magic light flashed across his purple eyes as he looked at the pair of sharp falcons.
In an instant, a stream of information poured out of Zhuo Yifan's mind,
"Soul quality: middle-grade elementary level."
This is a blue moon giant eagle.
The name seems to be very impressive, but in fact it is one of the most common types of spiritual beasts in the entire Qingyang Mountains. It is just a popular product in the Qingyang Mountains, and the giant-winged moon eagle in front of you is relatively small.
According to Zhuo Yifan's estimation, he should be in the realm of body refining the day after tomorrow.
Boom!
At this time, there was a vibration in the woods. The vibration moved from far to near, and the entire sea of trees swayed like waves.
The Blue Moon Giant Eagle flapped its wings vigorously, soared into the sky, and finally swooped down with a clatter.
The barb-like sharp beak flashed with a hint of coldness, and aura surged from all directions, rushing towards Zhuo Yifan on the treetop!
"Hey, has this strange bird noticed me? It's just an ordinary thing. That's fine, let me practice with you first!"
Zhuo Yifan raised his sword eyebrows, and his purple eyes illuminated all the darkness.
He stared at the giant-winged moon eagle, his pupils shrank, he concentrated, and moved towards a tree behind him.
And the moon eagle, which looked very strong, roared towards him, like a black lightning, which only made Zhuo Yifan feel his eyes flashing, and rushed directly in front of him. Its barbed beak was aimed at Zhuo Yifan's throat,
I want to peck him to death at once.
"Beast! Take your life!"
Faced with the fierceness of the Moon Eagle, Zhuo Yifan shouted loudly, saw the right moment and jumped up, falling freely, and stepped heavily on the Moon Eagle's back.
boom!
The moment his whole body paused in the air, he was like a burly sacred bull, with infinite strength. His feet shook, and his aura surged.
"Star Kick" - Taurus!
The Moon Eagle felt a force surge directly from behind to its upper back, and its entire huge body sank. The force of two elephants pressed it almost to death, and spider-like threads of blood emerged from the blue eagle.
Finally, the whole body lost its balance and hit the ground like a kite that was out of line. It splashed large amounts of smoke, dust and dead leaves.
Zhuo Yifan also fell down and stepped on it hard again. The last faint breath of the giant-winged moon eagle was mercilessly cut off by him, and it was completely dead.
Zhuo Yifan quickly took out the dagger, turned the blade, and before the "spiritual core" of the giant-winged moon eagle had dissipated due to the coldness of the body, he inserted it directly into the moon eagle's head.
Suddenly a stream of scarlet thick liquid burst out.
He used a dagger to fiddle with his mind for a long time, but he couldn't find the "spiritual core" he imagined.
The spiritual core condenses a lot of the spiritual beast's cultivation. If it is sold outside, it will definitely be worth a lot of money. Moreover, the effectiveness of the spiritual core also varies.
For example, fire spirit cores are generally used to be integrated into weapons to enhance the lethality. Water spirit cores and wood spirit cores are ground into powder and applied to trauma, swallowed directly, or used as medicine. They have good healing effects and refresh the mind.
, removes hundreds of poisons. There is also a soil spirit core, which can promote plant growth when buried in the soil.
"You won't gain anything at all, right?"
Zhuo Yifan was a little disappointed. He stubbornly but extremely cruelly dissected the entire giant-winged moon eagle, and finally found glass beads the size of mung beans in the belly of the moon eagle.
Counting carefully, there are exactly ten!
"If I'm not wrong! This should be the spirit beast pill, right? It's second only to the spirit core."
Zhuo Yifan has seen this kind of thing several times during the family's autumn hunting, and it brings a lot of wealth to the Zhuo family every year, like the ten spirit beast pills the size of mung beans that Zhuo Yifan now gets. Each time
One piece is equivalent to ten taels of silver in the market. It is already worth a lot of money.
This is a huge wealth for Zhuo Yifan!
The monthly salary of a small guard in the Zhuo family is only one or two grains of silver. If you kill a spiritual beast, you can get a hundred times the reward. Hunting spiritual beasts is indeed a good job to create wealth.
"These ten spirit beast pills are my first pot of gold!"
Zhuo Yifan was overjoyed and put ten first-level spirit beast pills into the cowhide bag he had prepared, secretly wishing himself good luck.
Things like spirit beast pills and spirit cores cannot be obtained by just killing a spirit beast. Both require the practice and opportunity of the spirit beast, and they gradually condense over time.
"Let's start looking for the next target. I hope to find a spiritual beast with a higher soul quality. The Moon Eagle just now is just a mid-level and elementary product, and it cannot satisfy me at all."
"Huh? Wait...why can't I move my feet?"
Zhuo Yifan was horrified, feeling that his feet seemed to be trapped by something. When he looked down, he was surprised to see thick vines binding him silently.
"No!" Zhuo Yifan's heart trembled, and he faintly felt the threat behind him.
Sure enough, a thick old tree spirit was behind him. In the deep tree cave, he howled out the language of the netherworld, as if summoning a ghost. Its tree roots moved clumsily and slowly like an octopus.
Quietly he approached Zhuo Yifan.
"It's actually a spiritual tree spirit! A spiritual beast mutated from heaven and earth!"
A stormy sea suddenly arose in his heart. He could no longer remain calm.
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In a daze, the vines under his feet twitched violently. The dog gnawed mud and fell to the ground, and was dragged by the vines.