Wuling Xianyuan

Chapter 149

Although the aura on Wang Chong's body was very tyrannical, and many powerful monsters chose to avoid it along the way, but for some violent monsters, the aura on him was more like a provocation.

Along the way, Wang Chong often encountered such things. Monster beasts in the late stage of pulse coagulation rushed towards him, and battles inevitably happened.

But even so, he still didn't intend to restrain his aura again. Wang Chong found that the more he collided with powerful monsters, the stronger his ability to control his own powerful power became.

It seems that a large part of the potential of the newly acquired power has not been tapped, which is why he, who usually keeps a low profile, has become "reckless" this time.

With a howl, the huge figure crashed to the ground. Wang Chong clenched his fists tightly. With a sweep of his consciousness, he grabbed the demon core out of the dead monster's body.

"I didn't expect that the monster on this mountain would have such a high chance of congealing the demon core. This is already the sixth one." I was a little surprised in my heart. Naturally, Wang Chong didn't know the reason for the condensation of the demon core, but he still guessed. It may also have a certain relationship with the environment.

"It's that place further ahead, I hope I won't encounter too much trouble." Wang Chong said softly to himself, he shot a fireball casually, landed on the huge monster, and only heard a "boom", the flame exploded Open, and after a while, the monster in front of him was reduced to ashes.

If the smell of blood is allowed to disperse, it will definitely attract the attention of many monsters, and because Wang Chong is in a hurry, except for the removal of the monster core and some materials that he thinks are very precious, he has no time to pay attention to it at all. .

Leaving quickly, his speed is very fast, and he can travel nearly a hundred feet in one breath. The thorns streaked across his body, but it was difficult to leave any traces. Wang Chong quickly advanced in an almost brutal way.

"Huh? This is..."

The figure suddenly paused, and the spiritual sense sensitively sensed that something was wrong in front of him, and several tyrannical and undisguised spiritual pressure spread here, which was clearly the cultivation base of the Dzogchen Condensation Pulse.

Wang Chong frowned. After hesitating for a while, he chose to hide his aura first, and then act after seeing clearly what was going on in front of him.

In order not to attract the other party's attention, Wang Chong used the Feng Ling Jue to contain his breath, and then walked forward slowly, landing silently, and even the dust did not show any fluctuations.

Even so, he was still very cautious, his pulse was congealed to perfection, and his cultivation was close to the alchemy stage. If he was discovered, he would turn around and run away without any hesitation.

However, the reason why he still dared to go up to see the reality was because the mana fluctuations in front of him were very violent, as if he was fighting, so Wang Chong didn't immediately turn around and change the direction up the mountain.

"Wow!"

"Roar!"

"Wow!"

Three different voices came, which was the same as the spiritual pressure fluctuation just now. There were three monsters with congealed pulses and great consummation fighting here, but before Wang Chong walked in, his expression suddenly changed, and he didn't even think about it. As soon as the figure moved, the toes touched the ground and moved horizontally for a distance of four to five feet in an instant, hiding behind a giant tree, and a look of luck flashed across his face.

Hearing a pitiful scream, a monstrous beast with congealed pulse was thrown out, smashing down more than a dozen trees before stopping, its back obviously collapsed into the body, and the blood in its mouth and nose Flowing water gushed out like a column, and his body was covered with scars, and many places were covered with a layer of ice.

Wang Chong quietly turned his head and took a look. It was a black-striped fierce tiger monster with a body length of more than two feet, with a breath of great perfection, but at the moment it was dying, and the vitality in its body quickly faded.

The greedy look in his eyes flashed away, and Wang Chong secretly said sorry, and saw a flash of spiritual light from the demon tiger Tianling, and a black phantom several inches in size fled in a hurry carrying a demon pill, and the black light flashed It disappeared into the depths of the jungle.

"The Meridian Condensation Dzogchen's demon pill is much better than other demon pills. Even if it is sold, it can be sold at a very good price." Wang Chong muttered to himself, but it is a pity that he can't find it now. body, not to dare to catch up rashly.

Even if only the soul and the demon core are left for a monster with a congealed pulse, if it really fights for its life, Wang Chong will not get any benefits, and will suffer a lot.

"It would be great if there is a spirit weapon that can subdue the spirit, it is the spirit of Dzogchen Condensation..." Halfway through the words, Wang Chong's eyes suddenly lit up, but then he shook his head and said inwardly, "It's a pity that the hundred soul flags are being collected. There seems to be some changes in that demon fox spirit, and with my current cultivation base, if I want to use it, it is still too reluctant, otherwise I will be backlashed, otherwise I will definitely catch up and collect the spirit of the tiger demon."

While he was speaking, there was another sound of fighting behind him. Out of curiosity, Wang Chong turned around and looked over, only to see a huge red goshawk hovering above, and on the ground, a The monster with the breath of Dzogchen condensed its pulse, exhaled Yin Qi, and the goshawk soaring into the sky kept making threatening sounds like "woo woo".

There is even more ice on the ground, emitting bursts of cold breath.

"I didn't expect there to be monsters with this level of cultivation, but why are they fighting? These monsters are not low in intelligence, and they don't usually fight with each other. What's going on?"

There was a flash of doubt in his eyes, and Wang Chong's eyes began to sweep around continuously. Finally, that inadvertent glance locked his eyes firmly. The color of ecstasy comes.

In an open space, a three-foot-high small tree grew. Its branches and leaves were not considered luxuriant, but it bears seven or eight black fruits the size of a baby's fist. Taste.

However, Wang Chong's gaze was just a glance. To be honest, although he knew that the spirit fruit that could be favored by the three pulse-condensing stage Dzogchen beasts, and would fight desperately, was definitely not a simple thing, but he But he didn't know what kind of fruit it was, but Wang Chong couldn't be more familiar with a spiritual herb growing next to this small tree.

"Ningling Grass, it's actually Ningling Grass! It's really hard to find, and it doesn't take much effort to get it. I didn't expect that I would meet the main medicine of Ningmai Pill, Ningling Grass!"

Wang Chong's face was full of excitement, and it was difficult to move his eyes away. Although he had collected many kinds of spiritual herbs along the way, none of them were really needed by the Condensing Pulse Pill Formula, and it was already difficult for the outside world to find them again. He didn't even have a trace of the several elixirs he found, but he didn't expect to meet them here.

The Spirit Grass grows on the edge of the small tree, it looks like a weed, and near the small tree, the soil is soft and moist, and it can be seen that it is the result of long-term maintenance.

Wang Chong was not surprised by this. Under normal circumstances, all precious spiritual objects of geniuses and earthly treasures have guardians guarding them, and these guardians are actually waiting for these heavenly materials and earthly treasures to mature, and then strengthen their own strength. , strengthen oneself.

"It seems that the spirit tree with black fruits should have its own guardian beast for a long time, but I don't know which one it is." Wang Chong muttered to himself, and finally glanced at the tree lying on the ground completely lifeless. The body of the black tiger demon pouted.

"The fruit is about to ripen, but you make a wedding dress for someone else. It's really a oriole catching cicadas, and a praying mantis behind..."

(End of this chapter)