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Chapter 11 Embarrassment

After a cup of tea, Han Yi devoured all the iron-bristle pig's essence and blood. He stood on the pile of rocks and moved his body, sobbing in wonder.

"I didn't expect Kui Long Jue to have such an effect. Then I won't have to worry about getting hurt in the future."

"The effect of Kui Long Jue is to comprehensively strengthen the physical body, which naturally also includes strengthening the physical body's self-healing ability. When you reach a certain level of cultivation, as long as it is not a fatal injury, it can be healed almost instantly." Luo You said and looked at Han Yi.

, "If you reach the peak of cultivation, you can have an immortal body and be immortal."

"Are you so awesome?" Han Yi looked suspicious.

"Can I still lie to you?" Luo You glared at Han Yi.

"Then does that Master Luo Shen you are talking about practice this skill?" he asked.

"Of course he has practiced, and he has reached the peak level of immortality." Luo You looked proud.

"Then why is he still dead? Isn't he immortal?" Han Yi snorted coldly, "Liar."

Luo You was choked by Han Yi and was speechless for a moment. He sighed, with a hint of sadness on his face.

"If you practice Kuilong Jue to the peak, you can indeed achieve immortality, but that is only the physical body. Whether it is a human or a god, if the spirit is shattered and the soul dissipates, it will disappear from the world forever. Even if the physical body is still alive, then

It's just a zombie."

"Oh, that's it." Han Yi suddenly realized, "It seems that I have to pay attention to cultivating my mental strength in the future, otherwise I will be shattered by others at some point."

"If you want to cultivate spiritual power, you should wait until you break through to the realm of a spiritual master first." Luo You smiled, "I will teach you a spiritual secret when the time comes."

"That's good." Han Yi showed a reassuring look. He took out the demon cores from the ashes of the iron-bristle pig corpses. "Six demon cores can increase the spiritual power a little bit."

"Okay, let's get out of here first. The big noise we just made may attract people nearby."

Han Yi nodded, put away his things, then chose a direction and flew out.

Just before he left for a cup of tea, three figures in iron-black suits flew out of the woods on the other side and landed on the pile of rocks.

"Looking at the skeletal structure, this should be an iron-bristle pig. It was turned into ashes by someone. It can cultivate the fire-attribute spiritual skills to such an extent. The cultivation level of the person who fought here just now must have reached the realm of the Spirit Sect."

A man analyzed.

"It seems that the situation is indeed the case, but how can a strong man from the Ling Sect be interested in a few iron-bristle pigs? With his strength, it is no problem to deal with level three monsters." said the man Wei.

"Perhaps these iron-bristle pigs accidentally bumped into him, so he killed them casually." said the only girl among the three.

"If you look at the traces around you, it's obvious that after a fierce fight, the Iron-bristle Pig was even forced to use the trick of dying together. But if a strong man from the Ling Sect took action, the Iron-bristle Pig wouldn't have had a chance to resist.

"The leader said again.

"Perhaps, the children of some big family went to the Demonic Beast Mountains to practice, and the elders of the clan accompanied them. They saw the iron-bristle pig using a move that would kill both of them, so they were forced to take action." The girl said speculatively.

"Well, this is possible." The leader nodded, "Well, these are none of our business. It's better for us to find the mutated wind fox as soon as possible. If we can bring it back to the headquarters, we will get the reward

, maybe it will also allow us to break through the Ling Sect."

"Yeah." The girl and the man behind the collar nodded, with a somewhat fanatical look on their faces.

On the other side, Han Yi returned to the tree hole where he had been living temporarily for the past few days, and covered the hole with wild grass. The sky slowly darkened, and there was almost no afterglow of the setting sun in the forest.

Han Yi took out the six demon cores and began to absorb them with the Luo Shen Jue. Within half a cup of tea, the six demon cores lost their aura and turned into fly ash.

"After absorbing six demon cores, my spiritual power only increased by about three points." Han Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Those little iron-bristle pigs haven't been practicing for a long time, so it's normal that they don't have much spiritual energy in their demon cores." Luo You said calmly.

"Okay, let's hunt somewhere else tomorrow. In the past few days, I have used my soul power to roughly sense that there is a group of first-level monster wind foxes living in the west of this forest, which is just right for you to practice for a while."

"A group of wind foxes, wouldn't it cost me my life to hunt them?" Han Yi cried sadly.

"What are you afraid of? You can't die as long as I'm here." Luo You scolded, "If you can't show your full potential, not to mention killing gods in the future, even if you go to the Ling Mansion, it will be difficult to stand out and be taken seriously. In this way, in the Ling Mansion

You are not qualified to use the many precious cultivation resources. It is really difficult to become stronger."

"Okay, okay, I understand. I will hunt the wind fox tomorrow." Han Yi turned over and lay down, "I don't need you to tell me, I know that you are eager for revenge, and I am eager to return to the earth. I really don't know that without me

, how should Youran survive?"

He said, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

In the forest to the west of the Monster Mountain Range, Han Yi was moving quickly, with more than a dozen green wind foxes jumping back and forth around him, but the one-meter-sized body was as nimble as a swordfish in the water.

Those wind foxes flew high around Han Yi, making squeaking sounds from their pointed mouths, which were a bit harsh. They rushed towards Han Yi one after another, and their sharp claws struck at his vital parts.

Han Yi dodges in fear, avoiding the attacks of those wind foxes. His long sword draws a silver arc and slashes towards their bodies. But before his sword can fall, the wind fox steps forward and disappears in the blink of an eye.

beside him.

"These wind foxes are so fast." Han Yi was secretly shocked. The Feng Yan Jue was operating to the extreme, and a red-green spiritual power was poured into his whole body. With a move of his feet, he suddenly flew away from a distance of more than ten meters and appeared in a place.

Behind a wind fox.

"Let's see where you're going." He slashed down with his sword, and the crimson light flowed on the sword.

"Zhizhi." Fenghu screamed happily, and his body flashed into the distance, and Han Yi's sword missed.

"Damn, why are you so fast? Is this still a first-level monster?" His eyes widened, and before he could react, two wind foxes behind him attacked at the same time, their green and black claws attacking his neck.

A sense of danger hit his brain, and Han Yi flew forward, spinning in the air and slashing, and a half-meter-long sword light flew out.

The two wind foxes twisted their bodies in the air, nimbly dodged Han Yi's sword counterattack, and quickly ran away after landing.

On the other hand, Han Yi on the other side was not as calm as the two wind foxes. As soon as he stood firm, six wind foxes attacked from different directions, biting or clawing at his body.

"Not good." A feeling of extreme danger exploded in his mind. Han Yi held the sword in front of his chest, and red-green spiritual power surged out, spreading along the sword body, turning into a solid sword light, and powerful spiritual power fluctuations.

Spread suddenly.

Feeling the powerful spiritual power fluctuations, the wind foxes squeaked uneasily. Just when the six wind foxes approached a few meters away from him, Han Yi spun around on the spot, swung his long sword horizontally, and slashed

Forming a circle, Feng Yan broke the killing sword and roared out in a half-moon shape. The three wind foxes that were struck by it had no time to dodge, and were cut in half in an instant. Their bodies were split into two, and blood was spilled.

However, the remaining three wind foxes pounced on Han Yi at the same time. Their two sharp claws pulled out several long blood marks on his chest, and blood flowed across them. One of them bit his shoulder tightly.

On his body, the sharp animal teeth were deeply embedded in his flesh and blood.

"Ah." Han Yi groaned, grabbed the wind fox's head with his left hand, and stabbed the sword through his neck with his backhand. The animal blood mixed with human blood sprayed out, dyeing half of his body red, and the broken flesh was

Blood slowly dripped from the linen clothes.

Han Yi used great force, cut off the head of the wind fox with a sword, and threw it to the fox group in the distance. The fox group watched Han Yi from a distance, and they moved in an orderly manner, surrounding him in the center.

Cut off all escape routes.

"Fuck you, uncle, these wind foxes are so damn difficult to deal with." Han Yi spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm. The cloth belt he tied had been cut off by the wind fox's sharp claws at some point, and the waist-length belt was scattered, making it extremely messy.

"Zhizhi."

The wind foxes were shouting in low voices in the distance, looking at Han Yi with indifferent and cold eyes, without any emotion.

At a certain moment, all the wind foxes suddenly flew out at the same time and rushed towards Han Yi's body. Han Yi's expression changed drastically and he immediately flew back, his speed increased to the extreme.

He waved more than a dozen sword rays without looking at the results, turned around and fled into the distance. The wind foxes spread out to both sides, avoiding the sword rays, and flashed in the forest nimbly, chasing Han Yi.

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In just a few blinks of an eye, the wind foxes chased him dozens of meters away from Han Yi, their harsh squeaking sounds disturbing.

"Luo You, why don't you come out and help me?" Han Yi shouted angrily.

"You won't run if you can't beat him." Luo You appeared next to Han Yi and said flying in the air.

"Mom, didn't you see that I was already running?" Han Yi glared at him, "But I can't outrun them."

"Now you know the importance of speed. As long as you are fast enough, you can still outrun if you can't beat him." Luo You said in a cliché tone.

"Okay, okay, I understand. The most important thing now is to help me escape, not to teach me a lesson."

"Don't worry, now that I'm out, I can still watch you being bullied by these little guys." Luo You had a smile on his face, and he waved back without looking back, catching the wind foxes flying between the giant trees.

Suddenly everything was frozen in the air.

Han Yi looked back and found that not only the wind foxes, but also the leaves falling from the big trees were suspended in the air and unable to fall, as if the entire space was condensed.

"Stop looking, leave quickly. My soul is weak now, and the space condensation can only last for half a cup of tea."

After Luo You finished speaking, he disappeared.

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