Natural fairy species

Thousands of rocks compete for beauty, and thousands of valleys contend for flow.

This place is already at the core of Black Mountain. There is no name for the peak, and almost no human monks have ever set foot there.

In the files of the secret agents of the Spirit Beast Hall, this place is called Jia San, 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 putting oneself in a narrow escape.

However, in addition to a fixed salary, the secret agent will also make generous sect contributions based on the value of the intelligence.

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

For the white ape that appeared near Qingniu Valley, the reward offered by the Spiritual Beast Hall was 3,000 points for as long as the whereabouts of the white ape was confirmed.

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

A big reward must be rewarded by a brave man. 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 with a dragon-like monster, blood spilled from the sky, and several mountains were destroyed.

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

He took out his photographic instrument, took two pictures, and staggered away from the Jiasan Mountain Peak.

I don’t know whether it was the secret agent Hongfu Qitian or the battle between the third-level demon king that scared away other demonic beasts.

Anyway, he successfully returned to the mountain gate, turned in the portrait stored in the photographic artifact, and successfully obtained three thousand contribution points.

"To be able to fight so fiercely with the white ape, it seems that the dragon monster is also at the top of the third level... After everything is settled, the depths of the Black Mountain are indeed a good place for me to try my sword."

The stone pillars were broken into two parts, like a messy peak that had experienced a storm.

There are also large brown blood stains. If you touch it lightly with your hand, you can still feel the huge power of Qi and blood contained in it.

Just by seeing these traces, Bai Zichen could imagine what a fierce scene it would be like that day when two powerful monsters that were at the top of the Black Mountain were fighting each other.

"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 the time again.”

Master Ge Cang is in retreat, making final adjustments before transforming into an infant.

Bai Zichen exchanged a few words briefly across the cloud platform.

The difficulty of practicing the Shen Tongqi is different from that of the five-crystal glazed body.

The latter tells you clearly that it is so difficult for me to get started, so don’t choose me if you are not confident enough.

The difficulty of practicing the Shen Tongqi is more likely because a part of this technique is missing, causing the original difficulty of practicing the technique to be ten to be increased to one hundred.

Master Ge Cang has such an outstanding talent, but it is very difficult to practice.

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

"It seems that if we want to achieve a qualitative breakthrough in joining the Tongtong Contract in a short period of time, there is no hope of significantly increasing the refining time of the natal magic weapon... We have to find another way to enlighten the Nine Yang Divine Fire Mirror and spiritually sublimate."

Bai Zichen walked down the mountain and could not find any traces of the two third-order peak demon kings, which was expected. After all, more than ten days had passed since the information was received.

But now that we have gone deep into the Black Mountains, how can we return empty-handed?

"Two thousand miles to the east, there is a third-level low-grade purple-eyed dream butterfly. Let's operate on it... The third-level insect beast should also have a demon elixir, so it won't be a waste of time."

Purple-eyed Dream Butterfly is a third-level low-grade insect beast with average frontal combat strength, but powerful illusions.

Moreover, it is a gregarious insect beast, with hundreds of blue-eyed dream butterflies under its command. Even the monks in the late stage of forming pills will suffer a small loss under the superposition of illusions.

Although Bai Zichen did not have the magic weapon to break the illusion, he also did not practice the magic to break the illusion.

But with his spiritual consciousness that is even better than that of a monk who has completed the formation of pills, it is impossible for the illusion of a mere third-order insect beast to affect him.

With the current strength of the Qingfeng Sect, as long as the sleeping fourth-level Qingluan is not disturbed, it is not an exaggeration to say that it can sweep through the Black Mountains.

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

If the sect's land reclamation army is dispatched, there is a high probability that it will be overwhelmed by countless monsters and beasts.

The battle line stretches for tens of thousands of miles, and monsters will come out from nowhere, which is a devastating logistical pressure for any sect.

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

There are devil earthworms that lurk underground and burrow in 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 small bird with colorful feathers that flew faster than the Golden-winged Thunder Peng. With one sprint, it knocked the second-level four-toothed pig into a ball of blood mist.

I can't imagine how the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect could deal with these ferocious monsters without the blessing of the ancestor Jiedan.

Unless the sect upgrades those Fengxing Shuttles into war machines of the same level as Tianli Sect's aeroplanes, will it be possible to truly turn the Black Mountain Mountains into their own backyard.

"The smell of blood is so strong. Someone is one step ahead of me?"

Bai Zichen noticed something was wrong before he arrived at the Fantasy Butterfly Valley where the purple-eyed dream butterfly lived.

"Could it be that a monk with perfect elixir formation has sneaked into Black Mountain?"

"Could it be that a monk with perfect elixir formation has sneaked into Black Mountain?"

Bai Zichen stopped, took out the fairy gauze and covered himself with it, and walked slowly towards the valley.

The insect bodies of the blue-eyed dream butterflies fell to the ground, or were broken into several pieces, or were directly smashed into 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 Fantasy Butterfly Valley. Even if he had to maintain the effect of the Immortal Veil and be unable to release his consciousness, he had already guessed the identity of the person who broke into the Fantasy Butterfly Valley.

After walking a hundred steps and turning around the mountain wall, a huge creature appeared in front of us.

Between the mouth and nose breathing, a whirlwind forms.

The heart beats like a drum.

A black dragon covered in black ink, with a body length of more than thirty feet, with no horns on the top of its head and five claws on its feet. The dragon's body was full of power.

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

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

But there was no resistance in front of Hei Chi, and he was torn in half by the dragon's claws.

With a pick of the claws, half of the body fell into the dragon's mouth, chewed and swallowed it in two mouthfuls.

"Suffering such a serious injury, he can easily destroy the insect beasts in the entire Fantasy Butterfly Valley. How can this black dragon be so powerful?"

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

There were three or four wounds on the body that were as thick as a person's arms, directly piercing through the entire body of the dragon.

As it swallowed the third-level monster and received external supplements, the wound began to heal.

With at most half of his life left, Hei Chi could easily destroy the entire Fantasy Butterfly Valley. His strength in its intact state was simply unimaginable.

"No, it's not like I haven't seen that white ape before. Even if the bloodline is special, it won't be much better than the ordinary monks who have completed the formation of pills... Decades are just a blink for a third-level monster. It is impossible for its strength to be so great. The change."

Bai Zichen reacted quickly after being surprised.

"If Black Chi is really that powerful, there is no way he could be beaten like this by White Ape. He is still half-dead after almost half a month... It is more likely that the dragon bloodline is immune to illusions, and Purple-Eyed Dream Butterfly is naturally vulnerable to a blow. , based on physical ability alone, it is not much stronger than some second-level peak monsters."

The original target was the white ape, but unexpectedly, he found another third-level peak monster by mistake, and he was still seriously injured and has not yet recovered.

They are all third-level peak monsters, and to a certain extent, Black Chi is more useful.

The dragon is a monster, and its whole body is a treasure.

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

I also have the secret sword-making secret of Qinglong Naohai Sword in my hand. I have all the sword-making materials, except for the essence of a third-level dragon beast.

The Hei Chi in front of him is a third-level pinnacle dragon beast. He must have a powerful spirit, which is more than enough to refine a sword.

"The heart of such a huge dragon beast may not be its vital point... I can only capture its dragon soul with a sword and cut off the connection with the demon core. Otherwise, I can only escape and leave, harvesting a pile of broken limbs."

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

A third-level peak monster with a dragon bloodline, its vitality must not be ignored by past opponents.

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

By then, not to mention the dragon soul and flesh and blood, he would be disgraced and even injured.

Bai Zichen stood quietly and observed Hei Chi for a whole stick of incense before slowly closing 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.

"At this very moment, the hidden intention is revealed, and the sword comes out without me!"

With the help of the fairy yarn, Bai Zichen adjusted his power to resemble the conditions on the sword test stage, and with the mentality of facing a strong enemy, he swung the strongest sword.

The infinite lunar star power exploded, the moonlight exploded, and the entire Fantasy 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.

It only affected a moment at most. When it used the secret technique again, an ancient dragon roar sounded, just like the sound of the ancient true dragon roaring again with the help of the black chi.

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

This kind of secret skill of the Dragon Clan will destroy hundreds of years of life 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 that returned to his body, a trace of human despair flashed in the eyes of the Black Chilong, and he swung his claws forward to hit the air feebly.

The Milky Way hangs upside down, the moonlight washes away, and the silky sword light leaves a slight wound on the dragon's skull.

There was a five-foot sword in the box, and suddenly the dragon's head fell.