The higher the level of martial arts, the more difficult it is to practice.
With his current level of martial arts cultivation, to be honest, training as a heaven-level warrior would not bring much benefit, and he would not even be able to fully utilize the power of his martial arts, but would waste a lot of energy.
Moreover, the trial tasks required for this heaven-level martial skill will probably be extremely difficult.
After thinking for a while, Chen Ling left the martial arts area and checked in his area.
"Zhizhi."
In the sleeve robe, the quiet little guy suddenly became restless.
Chen Ling shook his sleeves and the little beast landed on his palm, his eyes rolling.
"What's wrong?"
Chen Ling asked doubtfully.
"You said you felt the aura of the same race?" Chen Ling looked shocked.
Same race?
That means Ice Fang Beast.
How could there be an Ice Fang Beast here?
Chen Ling glanced around and looked at each other.
"Do you feel wrong? No."
Chen Ling slapped his head suddenly and suddenly said: "Could it be something from the Ice-Tooth Beast or something related to the Ice-Tooth Beast here?"
The little guy nodded repeatedly.
"Where?"
The little beast wanted to fly out, but fortunately he had quick eyesight and quick hands. He quickly held the little beast down and said: "This is a treasure house, don't dare to fly around."
The little beast shook its head, then raised its front paws and pointed in a direction.
Chen Ling walked over quickly.
"Monster."
The collective name for this area is monsters.
The things placed inside are all extremely precious things from monsters.
Chen Ling stepped in quickly.
The bones, spine, and long and narrow teeth were like sharp knives, and all kinds of monsters and beasts were so complicated that Chen Ling was dazzled by the sight.
Moreover, these things all look extremely extraordinary, and they are obviously obtained from extremely high-level monsters.
Following the little beast's perception, Chen Ling soon appeared in front of a jade platform.
Inside lay a finger-long white tooth.
The teeth were crystal clear and glowed with a faint jade light, which was extremely extraordinary.
Chen Ling suddenly opened the little beast's mouth and stared at the two sharp teeth of the little beast carefully.
Comparing the two, the teeth on the jade platform are clearly enlarged versions of small animal teeth.
"The two ice fangs of the Ice Fang Beast are its sharpest points and contain the terrifying power of ice. There is actually a tooth of the Ice Fang Beast here."
Chen Ling looked shocked.
The little guy was very restless in his hands, and seemed to have an irresistible urge to pounce on it.
"Don't worry, I'll give it to you." Chen Ling stroked the little guy and looked at the introduction.
The teeth of the Ice Fang Beast were the peak of the Martial Emperor during his lifetime. The Fang of the Ice Fang Beast is a sharp object that can be refined into a powerful spiritual weapon. It also contains the terrifying power of ice, which is very important for cultivating ice.
Qi warriors have a huge effect.
"The fang of the ice-fang beast at the peak of the Martial Emperor."
Chen Ling took a deep breath, then pressed his palm on the mark, and the teeth popped out immediately.
He put away his teeth, then patted the little guy on the head and said, "Don't worry, I'll give it to you when I get back."
The little guy gradually calmed down and nodded his head obediently.
"I didn't expect to get such a harvest. For the little guy, this is the same species. If it is refined, there will be incredible changes for the little guy."
Chen Ling groped for his teeth, which felt cold and round.
Slowly putting away his teeth, the little guy climbed back into his sleeves quietly this time.
"The little guy has found some good stuff, let me get some too. I can't leave empty-handed." Chen Ling muttered and began to search the area carefully.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Chen Ling's eyes widened and he looked at the jade platform in front of him with burning eyes.
Inside the jade platform, there is a transparent light shield, and within the light shield, a fist-sized ball of pitch-black mist squirms.
"The Soul of the Black Demon Bull."
Gudong!
Chen Ling swallowed and spit.
"Even the soul of the Black Demon Bull can be preserved. This black market is simply..." Chen Ling no longer knew how to evaluate the methods of the black market.
It seems there is nothing they can't do, only things they can't think of.
This dark mass squirmed weakly, like a soul.
"With the Martial Emperor-level Black Demon Mangniu Soul, my Mangniu Fist has reached its ultimate level. Because I am a human warrior, my practice of Mangniu Fist can only reach the current level."
"But if the Black Demon Mangniu has been cultivated, its power will be incomparable to what I have now."
"But if we can refine and fuse the soul of the black devil Rang Niu..."
Chen Ling murmured, the light in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.
Although he cannot exert the true power of the Mang Niu Fist, if the soul of the Black Demon Mang Niu can be integrated into his body, it will be like this boxing technique has a soul, just like the real Black Demon Mang Niu is performing it.
At that time, he could even exert the true power of this boxing technique personally.
From the carvings of the boxing techniques in the cave, as well as the charm of this boxing technique, Chen Ling can be sure that this boxing technique is at least comparable to earth-level martial arts, or even higher.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Ling slowly calmed down.
Think carefully about this possibility.
After a long while, he gritted his teeth and took away the soul of the Black Demonic Bull.
"Just these two for the time being. Although these two are not simple, they are not precious either. I wonder what kind of trial tasks you will give me?"
With curiosity, Chen Ling walked down the fifth floor.
"Have you chosen?"
Seeing Chen Ling walking down, Xiao Yuan, who had stopped for a long time, opened her eyes and said.
"Okay, a tooth of the Ice Tooth Beast and a soul of the Black Demonic Bull." Chen Ling said.
"Forehead."
"You only chose these two?" Xiao Yuan had a strange expression.
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
"I understand that the teeth of the Ice-toothed Beast are of great benefit to your Ice-Toothed Beast. But why do you want the soul of the Black Demonic Bull? Your bloodline should not be related to the Black Demonic Bull?" Xiao Yuan
Full of confusion.
"Well, I have a martial arts skill related to the black demon Mang Niu." Chen Ling explained.
"That's it." Xiao Yuan suddenly realized and felt relieved.
Otherwise, she really thought that Chen Ling was going to do something that ordinary people couldn't understand.
"Let's go."
Xiao Yuan said hello and walked downstairs.
Arriving at the edge of the hall on the first floor, Xiao Yuan stood in front of the stands and handed over the Dark Blood Demonic Eye martial skill: "Senior."
The old man sitting cross-legged slowly opened his eyes, and a light like lightning flashed in his eyes, which made Chen Ling tremble in his heart.
I couldn't feel the slightest breath from the old man's body, just like an ordinary person in the world, but the fleeting light made Chen Ling suffocate.
Strong, absolutely strong.
"Second Volume of Dark Blood Demonic Eyes, Earth-level Intermediate Martial Arts. Choose one of these three tasks yourself." The old man swept the jade slip, handed it to Xiao Yuan, and took out three scrolls with his other hand.
Put it on the table.
The scroll is closed and looks exactly the same.
It depends on luck.
Seeing this, Chen Ling secretly thought.
Xiao Yuan hesitated for a few breaths and picked up the scroll on the left.
"Next one."
Chen Ling stepped forward: "Senior."
He respectfully placed the Ice Fang Beast's fangs and the Black Devil's Bull Soul in front of him.
When the old man looked at it, a look of surprise flashed across his turbid eyes, and he immediately looked at it and said calmly: "The Fang of the Ice-Tooth Beast, the Soul of the Black Demon Wild Bull, do you choose two trial tasks or one?"
Chen Ling was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment and said decisively: "One."
"Are you Chen Ling?" The old man suddenly looked at Chen Ling. (To be continued)