Sun's Fairy Way

Chapter 450 Inside and outside the Hundred Thousand Mountains (please subscribe, please collect)
Half a cup of tea is obviously enough time for an eighth-floor foundation-building cultivator who is determined to escape to get out of the battle. No matter how unwilling the snake dragon is, he can only choose to give up in the end and return to the lake to heal his wounds and cultivate.

But before retreating again, the Snake Jiao, with its obviously superior strength, once again launched revenge on the monsters and monks within a radius of thousands of miles.

However, all the second-tier mid-to-high-grade monsters and foundation-building monks in the middle and late stages that might have a negative impact on its cultivation process all fled in embarrassment under its crazy attack.

Some relatively weak tribes were even more catastrophic. Only with the joint efforts of several monks in the middle and late stages of foundation establishment could they be completely suppressed.

Naturally, Sun Mingsheng was not clear about the changes here, nor did he show any interest. After completely breaking away from the battle and ensuring that he would not continue to be pursued, he temporarily chose a cave for rest.

"The danger among the [-] mountains is more than expected. Who would have expected that such a powerful snake dragon in the realm of false alchemy would exist in a lake that lives in a corner?"

So far, recalling the previous battles, he still has lingering fears in his heart. After barely calming down the throbbing in his heart, he circulated the mana in his dantian to run the big circle, and there will still be different kinds of mana entrenched in the penetrating wound caused by the semi-finished demon treasure.

For a cultivator, the purity of mana in the dantian is a necessary factor. Once mixed with different kinds of mana, it can be said to completely damage the future path.

Especially at the critical moment of major cultivation and promotion, these alien magic powers could not provide any assistance at all, and would even make trouble at critical moments.

Sun Mingsheng is currently at the eighth level of foundation building, and the opportunity to condense the golden core is close at hand, so he naturally doesn't want to repeat the same mistakes.

Therefore, regardless of other injuries and the consumption of mana in the dantian, he immediately tried to expel the alien mana.

This was not an easy task. Sun Mingsheng used his spiritual consciousness as a guide to pull clusters of mana away from his dantian and meridians.

Mana flowed countercurrently along the wound, looking for traces of different kinds of mana from the flesh and blood of the wound and making a basic discrimination.

Just in case, some wounds that have initially recovered must be torn again. Whenever something is discovered, it will be wrapped layer by layer with more than ten times the magic power, and finally pulled back to the meridians to wrap up with blood essence and spit it out of the body.

Whenever one of the blood arrows containing different kinds of mana fell on the stone wall of the temporary cave, it would immediately create fist-sized potholes, which were quite sharp.

As for the wounds caused by the semi-finished demon treasures, with the continuous weakening of the alien mana, the factors that originally inhibited the recovery of the wounds also completely disappeared, and they were quickly healed with the assistance of one after another healing elixir.

In addition to healing his wounds, Sun Mingsheng's temporary retreat this time is to completely refine the souls of the three second-level high-grade flood snakes in his hands to make up for his own shortcomings.

At the beginning, he did not hesitate to use the power of spirit pills to advance to the eighth floor of the foundation building, but after he was barely promoted, because of the lack of enough monster souls as support, his current cultivation level always had the illusion of a castle in the air.

And with the improvement of the cultivation level and the continuous enhancement of the opponent's strength, the monster soul has become an excellent means of suppressing the enemy at critical moments without any side effects.

Therefore, since the conditions in all aspects are mature, Sun Mingsheng will naturally not waste this opportunity to effectively improve his background and combat effectiveness.

Sun Mingsheng killed six snake dragons successively during the battle, and only three of them could reach the second-level high-grade. Now his requirement for monster souls is to prefer lack of excess, and only when they reach the second-level high-grade will they consider refining.

In the midst of busy healing and practice, March is fleeting

With the successful refinement of the soul of the last Snake Dragon Monster Beast, it turned into a silvery-white light, and entered the dantian to swim wantonly in the increasingly dense ocean of mana. The purpose of this retreat has been preliminarily completed.

"This time I went to hunt the snake dragon. Although I encountered a strong enemy, the harvest was good. This bottle of life essence of the snake dragon is also enough to assist the use of the condensed golden pill."

During the interval of retreat, Sun Mingsheng sorted out the meanings of various spiritual objects with different values ​​in the storage bag, whether it was for personal use or for trading, it could be successfully completed.

Two days later, Sun Mingsheng left this temporary retreat and continued to explore deeper into Shiwan Dashan according to the records on the map.

According to the description on the detailed map obtained from the branch of the Lingtao Mountain family, the Shiwanda Mountain has a vast area and a cruel environment, which is comparable to the area of ​​the three Song Kingdoms.

The entire Shiwanda Mountain is also divided into two different areas, inside and outside. At present, the branches of the Lingtao Mountain family and the habitats of various indigenous tribes are basically the periphery of Shiwanda Mountain.

Once you enter the real core of Shiwan Dashan, all kinds of miasma, monsters, poisons, etc. are eroded, and it is not suitable for monks to live here.

This is a paradise for real monsters. There are even some plants that are extremely rare in the outside world that become monsters, such as monsters grown from flowers, plants and trees that have enlightened wisdom.

The third-order monsters whose combat power is not inferior to the monks of the Jindan stage often appear, which is considered a relatively dangerous place for Sun Mingsheng at present.

However, as the so-called wealth and wealth seek in danger, based on his current situation, if he wants to have a chance to condense a golden core within a limited lifespan, there are not many options left in the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

After refining the souls of the three second-order high-grade snake dragons, Sun Mingsheng felt the souls roaming freely in his dantian, and he felt a little more confident in his heart.

"The outlying jungle is not too dense. Once you enter it, you will see giant trees over a hundred years old. The miasma is so thick that you can't hide it. The number of poisonous insects and beasts living in it has also increased dramatically. It is likely that this is the dividing line between the inside and outside of the [-] mountains."

On this day, Sun Mingsheng finally stopped his pace. This naturally formed dividing line can be described as quite miraculous and eye-catching.

Sun Mingsheng is still on the periphery, only a distance of about a hundred feet is thick miasma in his eyes, all kinds of thick trees emerge in endlessly, and all kinds of animal roars that seem to exist and disappear one after another. It is just that the change in front of him has given him a preliminary understanding of the danger in the depths of the [-] mountains.

"Where does this fellow Taoist come from? But is he planning to enter the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains to find opportunities?"

Without any warning, a monk whose body was painted in various colors suddenly jumped from a giant tree.

"Dare to ask who is your name? Why are you here?"

(End of this chapter)