"Thank you, senior." After bowing his head and thanking the old man, Jiang Tang looked back at Bai Guang.
There is a mysterious pulling force sweeping through his sea of consciousness.
Let him unconsciously take steps and walk inside.
Chong Li yawned again, closed his eyes and turned into a stream of light that disappeared into the space of the spiritual field.
It was holding on just now, but this time it really wants to practice and inherit.
After entering the space, Er Yao slowly opened his eyes.
Er Yao's body has grown a bit longer, and a pair of dragon horns have grown out on his forehead. The golden eyes belonging to the dragon clan in his eyes have also begun to show their appearance.
Seeing Zhong Li coming in, he couldn't help but grin: "Sister Ali, thank you for your hard work."
"Brother Er Yao, let dad experience it alone next. This is an opportunity given to dad by the cave. The monsters he encounters will not be beyond what dad can bear." Zhong Li said, feeling sleepy and flew to Er Yao.
On Yao's nest, I slowly closed my eyes.
Er Yao looked into the void, then stood up, grabbed the iron pestle, and began to help Lingtian loosen the soil.
Dad, you have to work harder.
The area behind the white light is a mass grave.
There are corpses of humans and animals thrown everywhere here, many of which have rotted away. Grass has grown on the graves of the isolated graves that were erected.
It can be seen that it has been around for a long time.
The sky was gloomy, and occasionally a crow would call hoarsely.
Jiang Tang always felt eerie and wanted to hold the long bow in his hand to defend himself.
He rummaged around in the Qiankun bag for a long time, but he couldn't find it.
Jiang Tang then remembered that he had lost it just now and hadn't picked it up yet.
Twitching his lips, Jiang Tang looked at the pile of weapons that he could not hold firmly, silently took out a talisman, and let go of his consciousness to sense in all directions.
At this time, a lonely tomb in front suddenly began to shake violently.
Jiang Tang quietly clenched the talisman in his hand.
It can't be that thing.
Suddenly, the bluestone on the tomb cracked, and a rotten zombie carp stood upright, jumped out of the coffin, stretched out its hands and jumped towards Jiang Tang with a grin.
Jiang Tang: "..." It really comes to whatever you want.
He threw out a spiritual fire talisman and activated the magic to make it burn out of thin air.
When the zombie jumped to the side of the spiritual fire talisman, the spiritual fire talisman instantly burst into flames and directly swallowed the guy's entire body.
However, in just a moment, the zombie was burned into a pile of powder.
Fortunately, fortunately it’s just a rice dumpling.
Jiang Tang continued to walk forward, unaware that the lonely graves behind him were shaking, and even the nearby corpses were twitching together.
A deep roar floated from behind, making Jiang Tang get goosebumps.
He slowly turned around and faced a pair of pupil-less eyes. The zombie was almost close to him, and the maggots in the hollows of his cheeks almost crawled along the bridge of his nose and onto Jiang Tang's face.
The overwhelming stench assaulted his nostrils. Jiang Tang regained consciousness and took a big step back.
As soon as he retreated, he found that a group of rice dumplings were following behind him.
"..." If he had known it was so exciting, he shouldn't have come.
Forget it, it’s here now, you can find wealth in danger.
Jiang Tang forced himself to calm down, threw a handful of talismans in his hand forward, and activated them all.
All kinds of spiritual arts suddenly flew out in all directions, exploding the big rice dumplings all over the sky.
Seeing this, Jiang Tang quickly activated the Golden Body Jue and ran forward.
"Dad, be careful behind!" At that time, in the spirit field space, Er Yao, who seemed to be plowing land, but was actually paying attention to Jiang Tang's every move, noticed that there was an evil aura following Jiang Tang closely, and hurriedly transmitted the message into the secret.
Reminder.
Jiang Tang was shocked.
Rear?
What the hell?
At this time, an evil energy even colder than before caught up.
"嘤——"
The sharp infant cry floated from behind, making Jiang Tang's hair stand on end.
I knew it was a ghost baby without even thinking about it.
That kind of thing that eats human souls.
"Dad, use the spiritual weapon to activate the mysterious spiritual fire to beat the ghost baby! The strange fire is the nemesis of evil spirits!" Er Yao continued to transmit the message into the secret.
Spiritual weapon? He can’t lift it up, Zaizai!
Sensing the weirdness of this guy, Jiang Tang ran harder and harder - even though this ghost baby was only at the first level, if it were to fight, it would be more terrifying than the second level monster.
According to records in ancient books, ghost babies have a secret technique that can distract their opponents and capture their consciousness, taking them by surprise and causing them to die without knowing why.
Er Yao: "..." Daddy is so stupid.
"Dad, pour your spiritual consciousness into the spiritual weapon and merge it into one. In this way, dad can hold the spiritual weapon stably." Er Yao stroked his forehead and communicated secretly with Jiang Tang.
Jiang Tang hurriedly took out a long bow. After pouring his spiritual consciousness into it, he suddenly felt that the long bow became as light as a swallow.
Sure enough.
"Baby, daddy will go back and make you some candies." Jiang Tang no longer hesitated, turned around, stretched out his bow, and fired three arrows at the ghost baby flying in the air.
Above the tip of the arrow is the mysterious spiritual fire that Jiang Tang used his spiritual consciousness to activate.
Guiying didn't expect Jiang Tang to suddenly respond.
When the long arrow came towards the head, Guiying braked in mid-air - but the long arrow ran so fast, even if it wanted to get out of the way, it was already too late.
With just a puff sound, the three long arrows, secretly fueled by Jiang Tang's divine consciousness, stabbed steadily into the seven orifices of the ghost infant.
The ghost baby screamed and was swallowed up by the flames and burned to ashes.
When the ashes fell to the ground, they turned into a round stone.
Jiang Tang held the long bow in his backhand and walked forward. He picked up the stone and found that the stone was strangely cold, but there was no sinister aura.
"Dad, that is the essence of this world. It is beneficial to Daddy's cultivation. Daddy can safely keep it." Er Yao looked at the stone and answered Jiang Tang's doubts.
In fact, this kind of thing is still relatively rare in this era.
But in the secret realm of the dragon clan, the essence of heaven and earth can be seen everywhere, and the dragon clan uses this as a meal.
It turns out to be explosive equipment.
Jiang Tang understood, put it into Qiankun's bag, turned around and continued walking forward.
After mastering the secret of holding the spiritual weapon, Jiang Tang thought about it all the way and decided to use the long bow as a serious weapon for the time being. When he gets a good secret book in the future, he will practice swordsmanship.<
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There was no other reason. After seeing Su Changan's masterful swordsmanship that day, Jiang Tang shamelessly admitted that he was envious.
Those swords are cool and powerful when practicing sword skills.
Jiang Tang gathered his thoughts, let go of his consciousness and walked forward.
In the mass graves, zombies and ghosts kept flying out, and they were all killed by Jiang Tang under the long bow.
It was also at this time that Jiang Tang realized belatedly that the Xuanming Spiritual Fire could not only be used to refine medicine, but could also be used to attack and fight.
If it is used in an arena competition, it may be used as a life-saving trump card.
After killing a group of zombies, Jiang Tang has seen more than a dozen pieces of the essence of heaven and earth - the essences vary in size and purity.
Picking out a good piece, Jiang Tang sat down cross-legged and began to follow the method described by Er Yao, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and practicing meditation.