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Chapter 33 Unexpected harvest, danger is approaching

late at night.

A roar shook all directions.

"Who killed my spiritual pet!"

In the forest, a skinny old man in black clothes had eyes split open and his hands were trembling as he kept stroking the crowned snake in front of him.

Not far away, another man wearing the same clothes had an indifferent face. Under the moonlight, there was a long and narrow scar on his face running through the bridge of his nose on both sides. He looked very ferocious and terrifying.

On the man's shoulder, he carried a half-moon-shaped broad sword with a very strange format.

The auras of these two people were obscure, and the moonlight shone on their bodies, making their bones appear pale silver. Under their feet, where they stood each other, there was a spiritual energy forming a barrier, covering several miles around.

Obviously, the cultivation of these two people has exceeded the scope of the martial arts realm, at least they are monks in the Soul Condensation Realm.

Seeing the angry old man, the scar-faced man said in a strange tone: "I have told you before that this thing has the blood of ancient ferocious beasts and is wild and untamable. It is in the period of molting and weakness, and at most it only has the strength of a second-level monster.

If you still dare to let it out to hunt freely, then decades of hard work will be in vain."

"Shut up, Gao Sha, believe it or not, I will twist your head off!"

The old man suddenly turned his head, waved his sleeve, and a long whip spit out a message like a snake, directly attacking the scarred man.

The man with the scar remained motionless, grabbed the whip and smiled ferociously.

"Okay, Zangjing is just a spiritual pet. There are many better spiritual pets in Qingping Mountain. For this mission, the higher-ups did not hesitate to use important chess pieces hidden in Qingyun Gate to attract demons.

Beasts invaded the Qingyun Sect and led people to the Demon Hunting Forest. Our mission this time is extremely difficult. She is the granddaughter of a great scholar after all. Hey, if you do such a difficult mission once in your life, it is worth it."

After hearing this, the old man's face changed several times, but he was still angry. He took a deep breath and said: "We have plenty of time to act. Gao Sha, you go and find out first. I want to find the person who killed my spiritual pet."

Peel off the skin.”

"Can you find the problem?"

"Can't find it? Then I will kill all the disciples of Qingyun Sect!"

The old man stretched out his hand, drew a strange blood circle on the ground, mixed a drop of his own blood into it, and then made a hand seal, and his whole body turned into a burst of black light and flew deep into the forest.

When the man with the scar saw the old man leaving, he stood there for a while. After a while, he walked to the python that was hunted by Gu Yusheng, his eyes glanced at the wound, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Hey, the person who hunted this python is not very skilled, but his swordsmanship is somewhat unique. With this sword, the sword energy is condensed and never disperses, hiding the energy of the storm. It has reached the realm of sword power. Could it be that

The ninth prince of the Xuanlong Dynasty? If it is really him, things will become even more interesting."

The scarred man's eyes flashed, and he turned the broad sword on his shoulder with his backhand, and strode into the forest, not afraid of meeting the trial disciples and guarding elders of Qingyun Sect.

Darkness gradually invades the forest.

Somewhere in the monster hunting ground, there was a magnificent temporary habitat with carpets on the floor. Ninth Prince Chu Chen was sitting on a golden chair, very comfortable.

Around him, there are several servants guarding him. The cultivation of these servants are all in the Bone Forging Realm. It is impossible for an ordinary person to bring his servants to join the sect. However, Chu Chen has a noble status and the leader of the Qingyun Sect.

Not wanting anything to happen to him, he acquiesced to the existence of these servants.

In addition to the servants, Chu Chen was also accompanied by many disciples from the Qingyun Sect, including Lu Chen.

These people's thoughts are very simple. This time out for training is the best time to cling to the Ninth Prince. Therefore, they would rather worry more about risks and do more things than follow Chu Chen closely.

Under the light and shadow, Chu Chen played with the sect order, his eyes flickered, and he said to a sword slave beside him: "How is it? Have you cracked the rune order above? Is there a way to transfer other people's contribution points to my sect?

Door order?"

"Your Highness, I have roughly figured out how to draw the runes on it. I can transfer the monster hunting points in other people's sect orders. However, there is still a risk of being discovered. If someone is not strict and the matter is leaked, there will be

It’s a disgrace to His Highness.”

When Chu Chen heard this, he looked happy and said with some arrogance: "After all, it is a small sect. Those formation talisman masters are too low in cultivation and do not have a deep understanding of talismans. They are completely incomparable to the formation talisman masters of my Daxuan Empire."

Chu Chen glanced at the Qingyun Sect disciples outside and sneered: "They follow me all day long without any danger, so they have to pay something, right? Tell them that starting from tomorrow, their monster hunting points must be turned in every day.

Come to me 30%, otherwise, don’t follow me.”

A servant's eyes flashed slightly and he answered: "Your Highness...it's okay if they turn it in. I'm just afraid that after they turn it in every day, they know that you have the ability to change the monster hunting points, and they have a wrong idea. No,

Go hunting, but instead attack your fellow sect members."

Chu Chen's eyes lit up.

The corner of his mouth curled up in a proud arc.

"You reminded me that this trial will take three months. Who can bear to stay in this deep mountain for three months? Find something exciting to do to kill the time.

However, I can't come forward in person and let that kid Lu Chen explore the way first, and also try out the Qingyun Sect's attitude towards me. Those old guys think they have dignity by guarding a stone tablet, but

They are just a group of monument slaves who have been forgotten by the Holy Land."

The next two days.

Some of the disciples of the Qingyun Sect in the demon hunting ground seemed to have suddenly become slack. They were in groups of three or five, guarding the only way according to the map, looking for the lone Qingyun Sect disciples, and asking them to hand over the sect.

Order, forcibly deducting part of their monster hunting points.

At first, there was some restraint.

But gradually, the Qingyun Sect disciples surrounding Chu Chen discovered that the patrolling elders and disciples of the sect did not care about this matter. They gradually became bolder and directly deducted all the demon hunting points in the sect order.

, and required them to hand it in every few days, otherwise they would be beaten and threatened.

There were also some who refused to give in. Later, Lu Chen came up with a weird idea. They imprisoned the monster beasts in the forest for hunting, and then released these monster beasts to hunt the disciples of Qingyun Sect. At the critical moment,

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To these dirty things.

Gu Yusheng, who was devoted to hunting monsters, naturally knew nothing about it.

In half a month, he had completely adapted to the rules of survival in the monster hunting ground. He found a safe place to practice during the day, and then went out to hunt monsters at night. Although he experienced dangers again and again during this period, he was still in danger.

In the process of hunting monsters, I gradually became proficient in using those nameless sword techniques. On the basis of the original ones, I changed some details according to my own habits, and turned it into my own monster-slaying sword technique.

What makes Gu Yusheng even more delighted is that these days, he drinks three sips of snake bile wine every day. Not only does the vitality in his Dantian more than double, not only that, he also opens up the eight meridians in his body nearly a month in advance and cultivates his power.

He was promoted to the eighth stage of the Pulse Opening Realm at such a speed that even Gu Yusheng himself found it incredible.

"The vitality contained in this snake gallbladder is indeed not quite right."

In the cave, Gu Yusheng, who had just finished practicing the True Dragon Transformation, looked thoughtful.

He has also hunted many monsters these days. The cores and blood of many monsters are extremely precious, and he also uses them to practice martial arts. Once, he even hunted down a second-level wind wolf and got an inner core.

Dan, but it doesn’t have a one-time effect, as good as that of snake gallbladder.

"It's a pity that we have never found another crowned snake like that in Qingping Mountain."

There was a trace of regret on Gu Yusheng's face. If he could hunt down another crowned snake and extract its gallbladder, he was confident that he would be able to reach the ninth stage of opening the pulse realm in the next few days.

The wine brewed with snake gallbladder is almost finished.

After Gu Yusheng advanced his cultivation to the eighth stage of the Opening of Veins, the twelve meridians he sensed when he first condensed the Yuan Fei became more and more obvious.

But in all the Qingyun Sect's practice secrets and in the teaching process of the sect's elders, it has been emphasized more than once that the ninth stage of the Pulse Opening Realm is the final realm, and the next realm is the Bone Forging Realm.

"When I open the ninth meridian, I will naturally know what's going on."

Gu Yusheng secretly thought, according to the theory of spiritual practice, the ninth meridian is called the Yuan Meridian. After it is opened, the Yuan Qi from heaven and earth flows into the Dantian, transforming the Yuan Essence in the body into Yuan Ling bit by bit, and the Yuan Qi also turns into Spiritual Qi.

, as long as you reach the peak of cultivation in the Bone Forging Realm, you can condense your soul, break the shackles of the body, break away from the martial arts ordinary people, and become a true practitioner.

The Yuan meridian is the main meridian that runs through and connects the previous eight meridians.

"In the next few days, I need to find the safest place to practice meditation without being disturbed."

Gu Yusheng had a plan in mind. He took out the map and went to the nearest patrol point to replenish the daily food expenses. In addition, reporting to the patrol point would also let the sect's experienced elders know that nothing had happened to you.

Although Gu Yusheng understands that no one will care about his existence whether he goes or not, but after all, people still have to eat, and they cannot hunt monsters for food every day. It is okay to eat once in a while. If you eat every day, you will eat

Vomited.

"Qingsonggang."

Gu Yusheng took a look at where he was. The nearest sect patrol station was only thirty miles away.

At his current speed, it won't take much time.

So, Gu Yusheng sealed up the secret cave where he lived for the past two days, and prepared supplies before returning to continue practicing here. He took the wine bottle and set off, walking and drinking along the way.

But not long after he left, he felt an inexplicable dangerous aura approaching.

Gu Yusheng couldn't help but stop and blocked the mouth of the spirit gourd with a cork from a wine bottle. He turned around and stared, and the dangerous aura disappeared strangely.

"strangeness."

Gu Yusheng murmured in his heart.

Hang the wine gourd and move on.


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