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Chapter 150: The Journey of Spiritual Blood

More than a dozen pulse-binding seals were all filled with true energy, dispersed into the body of the crocodile, and detonated. The power produced was truly terrifying.

"It seems that the pulse binding seal alone can be used as a means in the future."

The crocodile was completely dead, and Chen Ling couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

The average Earth-walking Crocodile's strength is at most a high-level Earth Pill, but the monster beasts in the Demon Spirit Valley have mutated under the magic mist. The Earth-walking Crocodile in front of them at least has the full strength of the Earth Pill.

The result of the battle made Chen Ling sigh that the results of this month's training were not in vain.

His cultivation level has not improved, but his combat power has actually become stronger.

His eyes slowly turned to the Phosphorus Poison Fruit.

Chen Ling's eyes narrowed, and he took out a jade box from the Qiankun Ring. Then he flicked it with his palm, and the Phosphorus Poison Fruit trembled slightly, and fell from the spiritual tree into the jade box.

After sealing the jade box and putting it away, Chen Ling swept his toes around and continued moving forward.

With the first harvest, maybe his luck suddenly improved. In the next few days, Chen Ling found a magic grass and a phosphorus poisonous fruit.

As for the Black Flame Tree, it has never been found.

However, there are dangers everywhere in the Devil's Valley. There are countless monsters he encounters. Some of them can be avoided, but if they can't, they can only fight.

But fortunately, it hasn't penetrated to the deepest level yet, and the strongest one is the Perfect Earth Pill.

The seventh day.

Chen Ling appeared in a land full of gravel.

This area has undulating hills and valleys, gravel is everywhere, and there are even subtle changes in temperature that are gradually increasing.

"There may be something strange in this area due to temperature changes."

Chen Ling carefully observed his surroundings, a glint flashing in his eyes.

In a place like this, if there are strange changes, there must be something unusual.

After about dozens of breaths, Chen Ling looked at the empty space around him in horror. There was no trace of magic mist at all.

Only tens of meters above were there wisps of thin magic mist squirming.

This is definitely an extremely abnormal behavior in the Demon Spirit Valley.

Moreover, the temperature in the air is getting higher and higher, just like the high temperature radiating from the ground.

Chen Ling continued to move forward with vigilance and hope. Soon, his eyes suddenly froze in the center of the gravel area ahead. He could see a huge forest-white animal bone slightly protruding there.

The beast bones, which are about one foot long, are not too big. For demonic beasts in the Earth Core Realm, most of them have such terrifying bodies.

But this animal bone made Chen Ling feel that it was unusual at a glance.

An invisible aura of power permeated the surroundings, and judging from the appearance of the beast's bones, Chen Ling had no impression of this monster at all.

Thinking of the changing temperature in this area, Chen Ling's eyes narrowed slightly.

This animal bone is probably not that simple.

After staring at the animal bones carefully for a long time, Chen Ling was filled with true energy and walked towards the animal bones cautiously.

"I didn't expect this kid to be so lucky that he would come across such a precious thing."

In the dark, a pair of cold eyes stared at Chen Ling.

But he didn't realize it at all.

Stepping onto the edge of the animal bones, there was a hot feeling under my feet, as if being burned by fire.

Fortunately, there was zhenqi to resist, but even so, Chen Ling was still very shocked.

This beast's bones have obviously been dead for a long time, but there are still such strong fiery powers. How strong must this monster be during its lifetime?

"Hey, what is this? A flower?"

Chen Ling's eyes suddenly froze inside the skeleton. Through each rib, he could see a small red peanut on the skeleton, exuding a hot breath.

Definitely not a mortal thing.

Chen Ling's eyes heated up.

The little red flower swayed, exuding rich vitality, and looked particularly strange in the Demon Spirit Valley and within the animal bones.

His intuition told him that this flower was absolutely precious.

Buzz~~

Immediately, his hand was covered with a layer of pale golden energy, and he slowly reached down.

Click!

Breaking the bones, Chen Ling reached out to the little red flower.

At this moment, Chen Ling's expression changed, he raised his head like lightning and glanced behind him, shouting coldly: "Who is that person?"

"Tsk tsk, you are indeed a sixth-grade bloodline, and your perception is really amazing."

The sneer slowly rose, and a figure walked slowly over the gravel.

"Cold purple wind."

Hearing the voice, Chen Ling guessed who it was.

The person who came was surprisingly Han Zifeng.

"Chen Ling, originally I didn't plan to do anything to you. However, I didn't expect you to find such a precious thing. Even I couldn't help but be tempted."

Han Zifeng looked greedily at the little red flowers inside the animal bones and couldn't help but lick her lips.

"What is this?"

Chen Ling's pupils shrank and he took a deep look at the little red flower.

"You don't know?"

Han Zifeng stared at Chen Ling in surprise.

Seeing that Chen Ling didn't look like he was faking it, Han Zifeng smiled sinisterly and said, "No matter how talented someone is, they are short-sighted."

Chen Ling ignored Han Zifeng's sarcasm as if it were nothing.

"This little red flower was born from the fusion of the residual soul power and blood of some powerful demonic beasts after their death. It is called the End of Spiritual Blood. When a warrior takes it, it can greatly increase the strength of the soul and blood."

"However, I'm afraid you may not have a chance to get this spiritual bloodline."

Han Zifeng grinned ferociously.

The end of spiritual blood?

A flash of fire flashed across Chen Ling's eyes, and he sneered: "Is it just you? I'm defeated."

Han Zifeng's complexion suddenly turned livid, he glared at Chen Ling viciously and roared: "Chen Ling, today next year will be your death anniversary."

"Who's behind, it should be Lei Wankuo."

Chen Ling suddenly narrowed his eyes and said calmly.

Han Zifeng's pupils tightened, and a fierce look appeared on his face.

Another figure slowly walked out from the depths of the dense forest.

Cold purple wind, thunderous thunder.

"When did the Lei family and the Han family actually join forces?" Chen Ling's heart sank slightly and he sneered calmly.

Lei Wankuo smiled faintly: "When we have a common enemy, it's natural to join forces."

Chen Ling took a deep breath and looked a little ugly.

If Han Zifeng is alone, then I'm not afraid.

But Han Zifeng and Lei Wankuo join forces...

Oh shit.

"Aren't you afraid of being discovered by the Imperial Army?"

Hearing this, Han Zifeng laughed out loud: "The Forbidden Army found out? Chen Ling, Chen Ling, you are too naive."

"Do you think our identities are just decoration?"

Chen Ling's face turned cold.

It seems that this training has always been hiding a plot against him.

"Chen Ling, what about sixth-grade blood? Don't worry, even if you die, even Lei Weishan won't be able to find out that it was us." Han Zifeng smiled ferociously, and his true energy slowly emerged from his body.

Lei Wankuo's face was cold, but the surging thunder energy was already quietly surging in his eyes.

The situation is about to break out.

Chen Ling clenched his palms tightly, and the true energy surged in his body.

"It's not that simple to keep me."

"Even if it's you two."

"Damn, these two idiots, how could the Han family have such an idiot successor? Damn it." A hoarse voice yelled in the dark.

"Han Zifeng, get back here and don't ruin my plan."

"Do you think no one will find out if you and Lei Wankuo kill him?"

"Idiot, get out of here."

Han Zifeng was shocked, his eyes narrowed, and he looked around in horror.

No one.

How could I be the only one hearing that sound?

Could it be the Heavenly Pill Realm?

hiss.

Thinking of this, Han Zifeng has some enlightenment. (To be continued)


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