Family Rise: Start with Daily Intelligence.

Chapter 68: First Battle Victory, Small Gains
Fu Changsheng felt the world spinning and he felt dizzy. When his eyes suddenly brightened, he found himself on a mountain.

The wind blows.

Like ghosts howling:

"How did we get teleported to Ghost Crying Ridge?!"

Although the four brothers and sisters were holding red ropes, each person was teleported randomly. At this time, the red rope in their hands had broken, and they had been teleported to different areas.

Fu Changsheng waved the Hundred Ghosts Banner immediately.

Qiu Chan floated out in a white dress, and sensing the strong Yin spirit energy around him, Qiu Chan said in surprise:

"Master, where are we?"

"Ten Thousand Ghosts Abyss!"

Fu Changsheng glanced around.

I found myself at the highest point of Devil’s Crying Ridge.

Looking down.

The entire mountain range comes into view.

Intelligence shows.

There is a Soul-Condensing Tree hidden in an underground cave in Ghost Crying Ridge, but it is not mentioned where it is specifically.

He quickly took out the communication jade talisman to contact his eldest brother and others, and found that the three of them happened to be parked at the ancient battlefield, one in the south and one in the north. Even if they drove a flying boat, it would take seven or eight days:

"Brother, the three of you should stay together. Molan will lead the team. Be careful and don't rush ahead. I will find you."

There is a ground-level skill for ghost cultivation in the ancient battlefield.

He planned to get the Soul-Condensing Fruit first, and then set off.

Put on the invisibility cloak.

Coming down from Ghost Crying Ridge and reaching halfway up the mountain, Fu Changsheng heard the sound of fighting coming from the foot of the mountain. He immediately slowed down his pace and reached the foot of the mountain.

But I saw a man holding an iron fan fighting fiercely with a first-level late-stage ghost soldier.

The ghost soldiers were transformed from the dry bones of monks who died here. There were two clusters of green flames burning in their empty eye sockets.

The monk who was fighting with the ghost soldiers looked familiar from behind.

Fu Changsheng thought about it and his eyes suddenly widened:

"Zhang Huansheng!"

It’s really a narrow road between enemies.

Never thought.

I actually met a cultivator from the Zhang family at Ghost Crying Ridge.

He subconsciously glanced around and found that there were no other Zhang family cultivators lurking. He narrowed his eyes slightly. It was rare to encounter a lone Zhang family cultivator, so there was no reason to let him go.

at the foot of the mountain.

Zhang Huansheng's iron fan spun around, and instantly thousands of arrows shot out, surrounding the ghost soldiers from all directions.

"boom!"

Will-o'-the-wisp suddenly burst out from the ghost soldier's eye sockets.

A dark green light shield condensed around him.

Ding Ding Ding!
An endless stream of arrows shot at the light shield. Although they failed to break through the ghost soldiers' defense, the green fire color of the light shield was obviously dimmed, and the light shield was about to be destroyed.

The ghost soldier roared.

He reached out and pulled out a rib from his chest.

The ribs glowed fluorescently.

The ghost soldier did not retreat but advanced, holding the ribs and dancing them like flying swords with great power. The wind blades turned into a tornado and swept towards Zhang Huansheng at an extremely fast speed.

Zhang Huansheng's pupils shrank.

He retreated again and again.

With a look of pain on his face, he made a hand gesture with his right hand, and a red talisman in his hand was instantly activated and thrown towards the ghost soldier who was running towards him.

Rumble!
All I heard was a loud bang.

But then a ball of fire suddenly enveloped the ghost soldiers with a bang.

sizzle.

The light shield on the ghost soldier was burned through by the flames in the blink of an eye. The flames fell on the ghost soldier. The ghost soldier let out a painful roar and turned into ashes in less than two breaths.

A jingle.

A first-grade superior soul crystal fell to the ground.

Zhang Huansheng's magic power was exhausted, his face turned slightly pale, and he waved his hand, and the soul crystal on the ground floated towards him. Looking at the soul crystal in his hand, a smile appeared on his face:
"It's worth wasting a first-grade top-grade Explosion Talisman."

As Zhang Huansheng spoke, he put the soul crystal into his treasure bag.

Just when his mind relaxed.

Suddenly, a life-and-death crisis swept over.

"Oops!"

Could it be that there is a second first-stage late-stage ghost soldier in this Ghost Crying Ridge?

A matter of life and death.

The jade talisman in Zhang Huansheng's hand was crushed in an instant. With a bang, a white cocoon enveloped him. Ding ding ding, thousands of hairs shot out from mid-air and hit the cocoon.

The cocoon trembled violently.

But it was not penetrated.

Zhang Huansheng was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

Suddenly I felt a pain coming from my leg.

Look down.

But I saw that the ground under my feet had turned blood red without knowing when:

"What's the matter?!"

Zhang Huansheng reacted very quickly and immediately swung the iron fan in his hand. A wind blade cut through his melted calves, severing both legs and cutting off the spreading red color.

"Roar!"

at the same time.

But I saw a fire dragon sweeping towards me from the front. The fire dragon swung its tail and hit the white cocoon hard. The cocoon shattered with a snap!

The fire dragon's power remains unabated.

Before Zhang Huansheng could react, there was a loud bang, and his whole body was instantly burned by the fire dragon. In the firelight, he saw a figure slowly walking out of the forest.

That person was none other than Fu Changsheng, the person he had always wanted to kill!

From the moment Fu Changsheng decided to attack, every move was fatal!
The methods were used almost at the same time.

and so.

The fighting process seems slow.

In fact, it was less than three breaths of time.

Fu Changsheng waved his sleeves and took the treasure bag that fell to the ground into his arms. The fight just now was too noisy and it was inevitable that it would attract other ghosts or monks.

Fu Changsheng directly activated the earth-escaping talisman in his hand.

There was a flash of yellow light.

He escaped and hid underground.

After putting on the invisibility cloak, Fu Changsheng took out the treasure bag he had obtained. The treasure bag was not like a storage bag and had extremely small storage space. He took a glance and found that there were thirty low-grade spirit stones, a bottle of recovery pills, a bottle of qi-replenishing pills, several low-level talismans, and most importantly, a first-grade high-quality soul crystal was also inside.

If he could kill nine more first-grade top-quality ghost soldiers, he would be able to earn one imperial merit point.

Victory in the first battle!

This is a good sign.

Fu Changsheng slapped the spirit beast bag.

sizzle.

Hundreds of silver-spotted poisonous snakes suddenly surged out.

Fu Changsheng asked Xiaoqing to give them instructions to find the cave, and he also began to search underground.

If he could successfully find the Soul-Condensing Tree and give birth to his spiritual consciousness in the Abyss of Ten Thousand Ghosts ahead of time, it would undoubtedly be an extra trump card for him.

In the blink of an eye.

Three days flew by.

The silver-spotted viper sent several messages.

But those caves are temporary caves used by monks to rest.

Fu Changsheng saw that it would take more than a short time to find the target, so he immediately asked the little green snake to tell the silver-spotted poisonous snake to stay and continue searching, intending to meet up with his eldest brother and the others first.

Just as he was about to come out from underground.

Suddenly.

There was a delighted hiss from the little green snake.

"found it?!"

Fu Changsheng couldn't help but get excited.

Following the guidance of the little green snake, he continued to sink underground. After reaching a hundred feet, the squeezing pressure around him increased significantly. He saw on a stone slab a silver-spotted poisonous snake wagging its tail regularly towards the little green snake.

Fu Changsheng took a closer look.

Not far from me.

Suddenly, a low cave came into view.

(End of this chapter)