Jiang Li's almost endless physical strength showed a very obvious advantage here.
For him, pumping his fists non-stop all day long is as easy as breathing and shaking his feet, and there is no consumption at all.
In terms of endurance, even Senior Sister Liu Mulan, whose cultivation level is a big step above him, is not as good as him.
When the sun goes down in the evening, Yang Qi weakens and Yin Qi grows.
Without the suppression of the positive yang of heaven and earth, the countless hungry corpses lying on the ground began to get up one after another.
After sniffing the nose that had almost completely disappeared suddenly, all the evil creatures looked at all the living people on the mountain.
There was no delicious fresh human flesh in the tree trunks that could not be chewed. Driven by their hunger instinct, they launched an attack like a tide.
Some other disciples of the Demon Subduing Hall took the magic weapons and left one after another. For them who were only in the late stage of Qi training, this amount of evil objects could completely kill them.
But Jiang Li and Liu Mulan did not leave.
According to Senior Sister Mulan, slaying demons is a practice in itself, and this is what she wants to wait for.
She took Jiang Li out of the valley to teach him how to practice. Smashing corpses like she did during the day doesn't count as practicing.
It is this overwhelming tide of corpses every night that is the opportunity for practice they are waiting for.
The danger of these starving ghosts is not high, and it is difficult to break through the defense of the two of them even if they stand still. Therefore, even though there are many, they do not need to be back-to-back to form a defense.
The two of them separated, brandishing a pair of iron fists, and began to push through the corpses like a bulldozer.
Senior Sister Liu Mulan was worried about Jiang Li at first, but after observing for a long time, she found that Jiang Li could really take care of herself, and she gradually felt relieved.
Facing these sandbags delivered to your door, the feeling of exercising is indeed different. As long as you relax even a little bit, there will be ghouls jumping on you.
Just one such ghoul will slow down your speed and hinder your movements, and then more ghouls will pounce on you.
A few, dozens, or hundreds of them will completely submerge you without giving you any chance to breathe. If you encounter such a situation, even Jiang Li will feel troubled.
Therefore, facing the tide of corpses, there was no room for mistakes. All we could do was to wave our fists for a moment and speed up our physical training under pressure.
And the feeling of hitting a stone is different from the feeling of hitting a "person".
There was a steady stream of moving sandbags for him to practice on, and Jiang Li also discovered many small flaws in his original movements.
These small flaws may seem like nothing now, but when it comes to a real life-and-death situation, maybe a tiny difference can determine victory or defeat.
Under the guidance of Senior Sister Mulan, these flaws were quickly identified and corrected one by one.
As for the practice of Guimu Jue, Jiang Li has not given up. After all, in today's world, Qi training is the mainstream way, and we must not fall behind in this aspect.
It's just that he is different from others. In order to train under the pressure of the corpse tide at night, he can only arrange the time to practice Qi and continue to listen to the scriptures during the day.
In such a cycle, time passes little by little.
....
Ten days later, the sword cultivator's clone flew high in the sky like a meteor, gradually slowing down, and the flames on the flying sword's body extinguished and the altitude slowly dropped.
After all, he couldn't bear the fatigue and chose a valley that didn't look dangerous to land.
The score of the parallel consciousness cannot enjoy the benefits together with the main body. Although the sword cultivator Tang Yan is in the foundation building stage, he is also a human being.
After ten days of continuous flying, my spiritual energy can be replenished from time to time, so there is no big problem.
However, the physical and mental fatigue has become more serious. If he does not take a break, his condition will seriously decline. If he encounters an enemy, he will be in a very dangerous situation.
Falling into the valley, he waved Zhuohong casually, and streaks of fiery red sword energy flew out, splitting the grass and trees in the valley into pieces, and almost causing a forest fire.
"Nothing jumps out from here, it's safe."
Looking around, he happened to see a huge hollow dead tree that had fallen to the ground.
It's the kind of dead tree that often appears for one person to crawl through in the jungle scenes of movies, when the protagonist is being chased by a giant beast.
"This place is just right."
I didn’t bring the necessary burial coffin for home travel, so it would be nice to have such a natural shelter when sleeping in the wild.
Drilling into the hollow of the dead tree, the sword cultivator's clone carefully released fire-attribute aura, quickly drying out the damp tree hollow, burning all the insects living in the tree hollow to death, and then blocked the hollow trunk with debris.
Both ends, pretending well, he fell into a deep sleep.
I don't know how long it has been since I fell asleep.
The sword cultivator's clone woke up amid a jolt.
Hmm.. bumps?
After being confused for a moment, Jiang Li began to realize that something was wrong.
The sound of the wind blowing outside and the ups and downs with a slight sense of weightlessness all showed that the tree trunk he was on was caught by something.
What kind of monster is so boring and why is it just picking up a tree trunk?
While he was slandering, he was still thinking, so did the other party find me or not?
After thinking about it, Jiang Li did not act rashly. Instead, he drew his flying sword Zhuohong and dug a small hole downwards in the tree hole.
The cold air from high altitude rushed in instantly. Looking down through the small hole, I saw that my current altitude was at least three thousand meters above.
Hiss! So high, what caught you up?
He dug a small hole above the tree trunk.
What comes into view are several huge feathers about the size of a washbasin, reflecting the metallic luster.
Is this a bird?
Jiang Li was surprised. He could see the whole leopard at a glance. The creatures in the world of immortality have always been rich in nutrients. In terms of body shape, each one was more exaggerated than the last, and they simply grew unscrupulously.
Although the bird of prey outside cannot be seen in its entirety, its experience of the Avalokitesvara Heart Sutra can be shared.
Based on the sound of wings flapping the air, Jiang Li built an auditory model and could basically judge that this big bird had a wingspan of at least twenty meters.
With its size, none of the monster beasts he had dealt with before could compare with it.
But it didn't crush the tree trunk with one claw, so why bother bringing the entire tree trunk back? Wouldn't it be better to just grab the prey?
Maybe it wants to build a nest?
According to the habits of birds, they usually choose dry branches to build their nests.
For the size of this bird, a tree of this ordinary length is no different from a branch to it.
Due to the problem of water absorption, dry dead trees are far more difficult to find than branches.
This tree trunk, which had been dried by the sword cultivator's clone using spiritual power for comfort, naturally attracted the attention of this giant bird.
Jiang Li, who had no experience in this field, would never have imagined that he would encounter such a thing just by sleeping in a tree.
It would be nice if I could use the identification technique. The clone sighed and looked away from the small hole.
And took out a cowhide wine bottle from his arms.
Ton to ton is to throw your head up and drink like crazy. This is the way the wine, fire and sword cultivator prepares for battle.
This big bird doesn’t look kind-hearted at all, it definitely eats meat!
Jiang Li couldn't guarantee that if he showed up directly, he would be able to let his clone leave calmly.