natural fairy species

Chapter 312

Thousands of rocks compete for beauty, and thousands of valleys compete for current.

This place is already the core of Montenegro. It doesn't even have a name for the mountain, and almost no human monks have set foot here.

In the dossiers of the secret agents of the Spirit Beast Hall, this place is called by the code name Jiasan, and there are only a few records.

For a Qi Refining secret agent who only has a concealment weapon and has learned rudimentary hiding and escape techniques in the core area where the third-level demon king appears and the second-level monsters can be seen everywhere, entering here is no different than stepping onto the ground of death.

Every piece of information sent back is to put oneself in a narrow escape.

However, in addition to the fixed salary, the secret agent will also give generous contributions to the sect according to the value of the information.

There are quite a few disciples who are approaching the age limit or who want to change their situation, and they are willing to give it a try.

For the white ape that appeared near Qingniu Valley, the reward offered by the Spiritual Beast Hall was that as long as the white ape's whereabouts were confirmed once, it would reward [-] points of contribution.

And when exchanging high-level items, they have the same priority as true disciples.

There must be a brave man under a heavy reward. After several spies paid the price with their lives, someone finally heard the roar of the sky-shattering ape near Jiasan.

A white ape fought a battle with a dragon-like monster, and blood spilled from the sky, crashing several hills.

The secret agent suppressed his fear and slammed his hands against the stone wall. The sharp stone thorns pierced his palms, and he woke up from the terrifying pressure of the third-order monster.

He took out the magic weapon for taking pictures and took two portraits, and staggered away from Jiasan Mountain.

I don't know if it was the secret agent who was so blessed, or the battle of the third-rank demon king that scared away the other monsters.

Anyway, he returned to the mountain gate smoothly, turned in the portrait stored in the photo-taking instrument, and successfully obtained [-] contribution points.

"Being able to fight the white ape so fiercely, it seems that the dragon monster is also the peak of the third order... After everything is stable, the depths of the Black Mountain are indeed a good place for me to try my sword."

The stone pillar broken in two looks like a messy peak that has experienced a storm.

There is also a large piece of brown blood, and with a light touch, one can feel the huge energy and blood contained in it.

Just seeing these traces, Bai Zichen could imagine the fierce scene of two powerful monsters fighting at the top in the depths of Montenegro that day.

"The apprenticeship ceremony has just ended. No one should have thought that I was already in Black Mountain... According to Senior Brother Ge, the practice of Shen Tongqi is very dependent on fate. Even he stopped after practicing to the fourth volume. No. Put in more time."

Master Ge Cang is in retreat, making the final adjustments before transforming into a baby.

Bai Zichen exchanged a few words across the cloud platform.

The difficulty of cultivating the same deed is different from that of the Five Crystal Glazed Body.

The latter is to tell you plainly that the difficulty of getting started is so high, don't choose me if you don't have enough confidence.

And the difficulty of training in the same deed is more likely because a part of this exercise is missing, which caused the original difficulty of ten exercises to suddenly increase to one hundred.

Master Ge Cang is so gifted and talented, it is very difficult to cultivate.

The input and output are completely out of proportion, and the cost performance of the practice is too low.

"It seems that in a short period of time, there has been a qualitative breakthrough in the desire to participate in the contract, and it is hopeless to greatly increase the refining time of the natal magic weapon... The enlightenment of the Nine Suns Divine Fire Mirror, and spiritual sublimation have to find another way."

Bai Zichen walked down from the top of the mountain, but he failed to find the traces of the two third-level peak demon kings. It was expected, after all, more than ten days had passed since the information.

But now that he has gone deep into Montenegro, how can he return empty-handed.

"Two thousand miles to the east, there is a third-rank low-grade purple-eyed dream butterfly, let's use it for surgery... The third-rank insect beast should also have a demon core, so it won't be a waste of time."

The purple-eyed Dream Butterfly is a third-rank low-grade insect beast. Its strength in frontal combat is average, but its illusion is powerful.

Moreover, it is a herd of insects and beasts, with hundreds of blue-eyed dream butterflies under its command. Under the superimposition of illusion, even monks in the late stage of alchemy will suffer a small loss.

Although Bai Zichen didn't have the magic weapon to break the illusion, he didn't practice the magic to break the illusion.

But with his spiritual consciousness surpassing that of the monk who formed the alchemy, it would be impossible for the illusion of a mere third-order insect beast to affect him.

With the current strength of Qingfengmen, as long as the sleeping fourth-order Qingluan is not disturbed, it is not an exaggeration to say that they can sweep Heishan.

Of course, this refers to Master Ge Cang and Bai Zichen.

If the Zongmen's land reclamation army is dispatched, there is a high probability that it will be dragged down by the countless monsters.

A battle line that stretches for tens of thousands of miles, and monsters that don't know where they will come out from, is a devastating logistical pressure for any sect.

When he came, he sensed at least ten groups of second-order monsters, all of which were gathered in groups of twenty or thirty.

There are magic earthworms that lurk underground and dig through the soil, and there are Zhangxu lizards that can change the color of their bodies to perfectly fit the surface environment.

There was even a colorful feathered bird whose flying speed was faster than that of the golden-winged Lei Peng. With a single sprint, it smashed the second-order four-toothed pig into a cloud of blood mist.

I dare not imagine how the disciples of the Qingfeng sect would deal with these ferocious monsters without the protection of the ancestor of Danjie.

Unless the sect upgrades those Fengxingshuo to war machines of the level of Tianlizong's airships, it will be possible to truly turn the Montenegro Mountains into their own backyard.

"It's so bloody, someone is one step ahead of me?"

Before arriving at the Butterfly Valley where the Purple-eyed Dream Butterfly lives, Bai Zichen sensed something was wrong.

"Could it be that there are monks who have successfully formed alchemy and sneaked into Montenegro?"

Bai Zichen stopped, took out the fairy gauze and put it on his body, and walked slowly towards the valley.

The insect bodies of the blue-eyed dream butterflies fell to the ground, either broken into several pieces, or directly smashed into a pulp.

The intruders were obviously very powerful, and these blue-eyed dream butterflies failed to cause any obstruction.

Bai Zichen looked at the situation in the Butterfly Valley, and even if he wanted to maintain the effect of the fairy yarn, he couldn't release his consciousness, so he already had guesses about the identity of the person who broke into the Butterfly Valley.

Walking a hundred steps forward, turning around the mountain wall, a huge monster appeared in front of him.

Between mouth and nose breathing, there is a whirlwind.

The heart beats like a drum.

The whole body is black ink, a black chinchilla with a body length of more than thirty feet, no horns on the top of the head, five claws on the feet, and the dragon body is full of power.

At this moment, it was lying on the ground, with its front paws pressing on a phantom butterfly with purple eyes on its wings.

It is said to be a phantom butterfly insect, which is the size of a buffalo.

But he had no power to resist in front of Hei Chi, and was torn in half by the dragon's claws.

As soon as the claws were lifted, half of the body fell into the dragon's mouth, chewed and swallowed it.

"With such a serious injury, he can easily wipe out the insects and beasts in the entire Huandie Valley. How can this black chinchilla be so powerful?"

Bai Zichen was startled. Hei Chi had an eversion wound on his head, directly exposing the keel.

There were three or four wounds of the size of one person hugging each other, directly piercing through the entire dragon body.

As it swallowed the third-order monster and received external force supplements, the wound had a tendency to heal.

Hei Chi, who had half his life left at most, could easily wipe out the entire Illusion Butterfly Valley, and the strength of the intact state was unimaginable.

"No, it's not that I haven't seen that white ape. Even if the bloodline is special, it won't be much better than ordinary alchemy cultivators... Decades are just a moment for a third-level monster, and it is impossible to have such a great strength. The change."

Bai Zichen reacted quickly after being surprised.

"If Hei Chi is really that powerful, it's impossible for the white ape to beat him like this. It's been almost half a month and he's still half-dead... It's more likely that the dragon blood is immune to the illusion, and the purple-eyed dream butterfly is naturally vulnerable. , it is not much stronger than some second-order peak monsters based on physical ability alone."

The original target was the white ape. Unexpectedly, by accident, he found another third-order peak monster, which was still seriously injured and has not recovered.

They are all peak third-order monsters, and to some extent, Hei Chi is more useful.

Dragons belong to monsters, and their bodies are treasures.

"Fortunately, I took a blank soul-absorbing streamer from the Artifact Refining Hall last time. It is enough to store the dragon soul temporarily without refining it into a magic weapon."

I still have the secret of sword refining of Qinglong Naohai Sword in my hand, and all the materials for sword refining are in place, except for the soul of a third-order dragon beast.

The Hei Chi in front of him is a peak dragon beast of the third rank, and it must have a strong spirit, which is more than enough to make a sword.

"Such a huge dragon beast, the heart may not be its key point... Only one sword can capture its dragon soul and cut off the connection with the demon core, otherwise I can only escape and harvest a bunch of broken limbs."

Bai Zichen raised his hand slowly, the palm was filled with moonlight, and the shadow of the sword gradually took shape.

The third-order peak monster, and the blood of the dragon, has a tenacious vitality that cannot be ignored by the opponents in the past.

If you can't defeat the enemy with one sword, you must be prepared that Hei Chi would rather explode the demon core than fall into the enemy's hands.

At that time, not to mention the dragon soul and flesh and blood, I will be ashamed, and even be affected and injured.

Bai Zichen stood still on the spot, observed Hei Chi for a whole stick of incense, and then slowly closed his eyes, like a clay statue.

The sword's heart was transparent, allowing him to see the black chi in the deepest part of the Phantom Butterfly Valley into his mind, even without the use of his spiritual consciousness or naked eyes.

"It's at this very moment that I express my hidden intentions, and the sword comes out without me!"

With the help of Mixiansha, Bai Zichen adjusted his power storage to be similar to the conditions on the sword test stage, and with the mentality of facing a strong enemy, he swung his strongest sword.

The infinite lunar star power exploded, and the moonlight exploded. The entire Illusory Butterfly Valley seemed to be covered with a layer of moonlight, and stood still for a moment.

Hei Chi suddenly raised the dragon beast, and a little moonlight appeared in the pale yellow pupils. Just as he was about to use his demonic power to display his dragon talent, he felt a chill that made it tremble.

At most, it only affected for an instant, and when it performed the secret technique again, an ancient dragon roared, just like the sound of the ancient real dragon roaring again with the aid of the black chinchilla.

The terrifying wounds on the dragon's body were healing rapidly, and at the same time, the aura rose again, faintly revealing the aura of a fourth-order monster, and the black dragon scales on its body shone with golden light.

This kind of dragon secret technique will lose hundreds of years of lifespan every time it is used.

Even if it is a third-order dragon beast with a lifespan several times that of the real person Jiedan, it cannot withstand this burning speed.

Feeling the unprecedented power of returning to the body again, a trace of human despair flashed in the eyes of the black chinchilla, and the two claws waved forward feebly to hit the air.

The Milky Way hangs upside down, the moonlight scours, and the silky sword light leaves a little wheat awn wound on the dragon's skull.

The five-foot sword in the box suddenly fell from the dragon's head.

(End of this chapter)