Su Huai turned his head, ignored the girl's chat, and only paid attention to the movements in the forest.

Night is the time when those monsters love to appear the most.

He is now a second-level second-level beastmaster and can barely deal with it, but he is afraid that he is too high.

No matter what talent is, cultivation is divided into nine major grades, each grade has nine levels.

There is only that person in the whole continent, he is a ninth grade.

Thinking of that person, a trace of disgust flashed in Su Huai's eyes.

Suddenly, a roar resounded throughout the forest, and a huge pressure came towards the two of them. Qin Simiao felt like she was about to be crushed.

Su Huai's face changed, he grabbed Qin Simiao's hand and rushed into the jungle.

After flying thousands of miles away, the pressure disappeared a little.

Qin Simiao asked in fear, "What was that thing just now?"

Su Huai's face was ugly and explained, "The Nine-grade shark snake is the most terrifying existence in the entire psychedelic forest. We were probably two thousand miles away from him just now, and his roar could affect us."

Level 1 to 8 are all states that can be achieved through cultivation, but the Nineth grade is like rebirth of Nirvana. It requires going to a terrifying place to experience a life of death and be reborn.

And the ninth grade or above are only found in legends.

It is said that the people who founded the mainland first were ten grades.

It can be seen that the Tenth Grade already has the ability to open up the world independently.

“If you face it head-on…”

Qin Simiao dared not imagine it.

Su Huai's ruthless words made her even more afraid, "With our current strength, if we can't get close to him within a thousand miles, we will be wiped out."

"I don't know which strong man or monster can actually compete with him in person and anger it."

Neither of them noticed. Behind them, there were purple eyes staring at them fiercely.

While they were not paying attention, they rushed over.

Su Huai keenly avoided and pushed Qin Simiao aside, "Do not!"

He floated in the air, his sharp eyes swept the monsters on the ground.

The more purple leopard prints, the higher the grade.

This spotted tiger is the third grade!

He took out the white ball in his arms and threw it on the ground, then flew away with Qin Simiao, leaving a command, "Sustain for three quarters of an hour!"

The beans were as if they were injected with chicken blood, "Okay!"

In a blink of an eye, its sharp teeth stretched out from its mouth, and its palm-sized body jumped onto the purple leopard-printed tiger and inserted it hard.

A violent electric current spread throughout the tiger's body, but it only numbed it for a while.

After all, Douzi is Su Huai's contract beast, and his cultivation is the same as his.

The beans had hair all over their body, and they used their energy to release all the electric current.

A crackling sound rang throughout the night.

The next second, it was slapped away by a purple leopard-print tiger.

Su Huai skillfully took it and put it in his arms.

Qin Simiao poked his head out from behind, "Have we escaped from danger?"

"Well, this distance is almost out of the psychedelic forest, and it dares not come over." Su Huai explained.

In this world, the place where spiritual cultivators and monsters survive is very clear.

Apart from experience and catching monsters to obtain special skills, spiritual cultivators will not easily break in.

The monsters cannot go out at will, as the environment outside is different from that inside, and it will not benefit their bodies.

Qin Simiao nodded with peace of mind.

At dawn, the two finally passed through the forest.

Su Huai paused and looked at Qin Simiao with his hand tightly, "The village is not far away, let go."

Qin Simiao let go happily and walked slowly forward.

From afar, you can already see the outline of the village and a bunch of people like black dots.
Chapter completed!