Long Wanshan's body was fine. He was originally unconscious because of the collapse of the demon consciousness. The others were just skin trauma and excessive blood loss. After Xie Ming's treatment, his body bones were almost healed.
However, from then on, he could no longer use magic and became a useless person.
Originally, Du Xuan wanted to escort Long Wanshan back to the Demon Valley. First, he could rest well, and second, he wanted the Lord of the Demon Valley and the elders to think of another way.
However, the collapse of the magic consciousness caused the atrophy of meridians. Who would have any solutions? Moreover, it would take some time to escort Du Xuan back to the Demon Valley. The team, which had already lost a lot of personnel, could not continue to rush into the Kongtong Mountains.
Therefore, Long Wanshan refused firmly, but was preparing to return to Xingfeng Town alone. He hoped to use his understanding of the magic cultivator, familiarity with the equipment and medicinal materials, to make a friend's job, and live a life with this for the time being.
Long Wanshan is already a useless person, and it is impossible to return to Demon Valley. Wang Longxuan has long been destroyed. Now, he is a homeless and lonely prodigal son. So he decided to settle in Xingfeng Town for the time being, at least, he could still see Du Xuan and the others from time to time.
After a night of rest, Du Xuan's magic consciousness only recovered by 50% or 60%, and he was even more restless.
In addition, except for Xie Ming, almost everyone was slightly injured. As Long Wanshan was about to return to Xingfeng Town, everyone happened to be walking along the way, and they could also sell the gains of this period.
So, everyone decided unanimously to return to Xingfeng Town.
It is not easy to find an errand in Xingfeng Town. Almost every store owner is willing to use someone he is familiar with. In today's chaotic world, people's hearts are unpredictable, and they must be guarded against others.
However, it’s okay for Long Wanshan. After all, he was once a disciple of the Demon Valley, familiar with demon cultivators, and various equipment and medicinal materials. Now he is still alone and has no worries.
So, Long Wanshan quickly took an errand in Shangguan Dantang in Shangguan Pavilion and signed a two-year contract on the spot. Moreover, he also officially worked in Shangguan Dantang that day.
Shangguan Dantang in Shangguan Pavilion is naturally an excellent choice for ordinary people.
In the evening of that day, the seven people had dinner together at Tingfengyi, which was to celebrate Longwanshan with another way out.
The useless man is undoubtedly a fatal blow to a cultivator. But at first Long Wanshan thought he was going to die, which made him look a little open about the fact that he could not practice Taoism.
Besides, even if he cannot practice Taoism, he still expects Du Xuan to help him kill his enemies. Although there are many enemies and it is impossible to kill them all, but how many people can be killed is counted as many.
late at night.
In a room in Tingfengyi, Du Xuan, Xie Ming and Zhong Nan lived together. As usual, the three of them were practicing quietly with the magic plate. Zou Peng and others next door were naturally the same, and they were practicing Qi skills in peace.
Suddenly, his eyes were slightly closed, and Du Xuan, who turned his back to Xie Ming and Zhong Nan, his brows tightened suddenly. The two magic plates hanging between his hands also trembled slightly, and three balls fell down with a bang.
The demonic consciousness, which had been a little restless since last night, suddenly became a little confused and blurred. The demonic energy in the meridians in the body seemed to be running around and out of control, and it needed to be controlled to barely suppress it.
Such abnormal movements are much more terrifying than when they broke through their cultivation levels in the previous few times!
What's going on? Du Xuan was shocked.
From the first-grade magician's breakthrough to the second-grade magician, every time he breaks through his cultivation level, the magic consciousness will become restless and blurred. This is a sign of normal cultivation level promotion, Feng Yao has already said before.
Thinking of Feng Yao, Du Xuan couldn't help but feel sad and confused again. He couldn't help but look down at the crescent moon on his neck.
However, at this moment, Du Xuan could not accept the lingering night. Because the demon consciousness was restless and vague at this moment, it was far more serious and terrifying than before. He would lose the sensing of the demon consciousness almost without a breath.
More importantly, after the previous breakthrough in cultivation, the demonic energy will not run around and restlessly.
In yesterday's battle, the magic consciousness was indeed consumed a lot, even more than when he was assassinated in the Demon Valley. Especially in the end, Du Xuan used the second level of the space art to crazily perform the ** escape, and the demons danced randomly and Ruyi Tengyun.
However, usually, the magic consciousness collapses instantly when casting spells, and generally does not collapse again after a while. Because as long as the magic is not cast and magic skills are not used, the magic consciousness will slowly recover and slowly nurture it in the dantian.
Is it because the consumption of demon consciousness was too serious yesterday that there was a problem, or is it because the cultivation level was about to break through?
Du Xuan didn't know, so he could only try to sense the magic consciousness of the Dantian and control the magic energy.
Xie Ming and Zhong Nan, who were practicing quietly behind him, did not notice Du Xuan's strangeness at all.
The demonic consciousness of the Dantian is emerging and faint, weak and strong. The demonic energy of the meridians gushed out of the Dantian, making it very manic. But soon, it returned to peace and accepted Du Xuan's guidance.
It took half an hour to go back and forth.
Suddenly, the magic consciousness in the Dantian suddenly felt clear, and a powerful demonic energy gushed over and spread throughout the eight extraordinary meridians in an instant. At this moment, the majestic demonic energy in the meridians increased by two times than before!
The Dantian Demonic Identity is several times clearer and more powerful than ever before, and you can even faintly feel a dense mass of demonic energy in the Dantian.
Du Xuan, who had a frown, slowly opened his eyes, his forehead was covered with sweat, his back was already wet, but there was a surprise smile on the corner of his mouth.
Huh?
Du Xuan suddenly felt that everything around him was clearer. This clarity was different from the ears, eyes and senses, and was just an understanding of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. For example, demonic energy, martial energy, and life breath.
Even though Du Xuan turned his back to Zhong Nan and Xie Ming behind him, he could still clearly know that they were all in the realm of great magicians. Moreover, the demonic energy in Xie Ming's meridians had recovered 100% and was in excellent condition, while the demonic energy in Zhong Nan's meridians was only 80%.
There are also Zou Peng and others next door. Du Xuan can also clearly see the martial arts in their bodies, and his cultivation level is clear at a glance.
This is a whole new realm!
Then, Du Xuan was surprised to put away the two magic plates that were standing in the air, and turned to appear out of thin air the magic measuring instruments that Mr. Zeng gave him.
Holding a small stick in his hand, his mind moved slightly, and a powerful demonic energy instantly became like a ball in the small stick, and the ball in the plate was instantly absorbed. Then, Du Xuan held the small stick in his hand and quickly rotated around the disc.
One lap, two lap...
Ten laps, eleven laps...
Twenty laps...
Thirty laps...
Du Xuan was not tired at all, and the small stick was still rotating quickly as he attached the ball.
At this time, Xie Ming and Zhong Nan had completed their current practice and quietly stood behind Du Xuan. Both of them looked shocked and quietly stared at the rotating stick.
Thirty-four circles, Du Xuan frowned, as if he was struggling.
Wow!
Thirty-five circles have passed! Xie Ming and Zhong Nan couldn't help but open their mouths and their eyes widened. Thirty-five circles are the cultivation level of a first-grade magic master!
After thirty-six circles, Du Xuan still struggled to get around with a small stick.
Dingdang!
Just halfway through the thirty-seven circles, the ball finally lost its magic control and slid down.
"Haha! Xuanzi, you are a demon master, you are a demon master!" Xie Ming could no longer help but feel excited, leaned down and hugged Du Xuan, and said happily.
Zhong Nan also shook his head and murmured in shock and incredible manner: "The Demon Master is actually a Demon Master! The first-grade Demon Master in his twenties is probably unprecedented in this half-moon continent."
"It's not just that I'm unprecedented. For hundreds of years, I'm afraid I'll never come later, haha!" Xie Ming laughed and took out another orange pill and handed it to Du Xuan, "Xuanzi, come on, take this Blood Lotus Pill to stabilize the meridians."
Du Xuan took the Blood Lotus Pills and stood up, feeling very good.
Unexpectedly, in just three years, I actually broke through. I thought it would take me ten years.
Breakthrough to become a magic master is not just about practicing, but also requires insight and opportunity. As for what kind of insights and opportunities you need, no one can explain clearly.
In short, as long as the demon consciousness is well nurtured and tempered, it can break through. Uncle Hong, the Demon House of Demon Valley, only broke through when he was nearly 60 years old.
As for Du Xuan, perhaps because of his martial arts foundation, his strong demonic energy, and his daily practice is to use top-notch air-distance techniques, he can break through so quickly.
Of course, all of this is just speculation. Perhaps, when Du Xuan or someone can reach the legendary realm of the Demon Saint, you will know the mystery.
*******
Everyone stayed in Xingfeng Town for two days and recovered from their bodies. After recovering from injuries, they headed towards the Kongtong Mountains again.
So, in just the past three months, the team has been reduced from nine to six now, three martial arts practitioners and three demon practitioners.
The western mountain range that had already flown away in my heart had to be out of reach with everyone again. The familiar northern mountain range is still the area where these six people can only explore now.
As for Du Xuan's cultivation level as a first-class demon master, the three of them have not informed Zou Peng and the others for the time being. After all, Du Xuan has not yet learned the Fiery White Knotweed that Mr. Zeng left behind, and his strength has not improved significantly.
Moreover, Du Xuan has retained his strength and can better deal with emergencies. After a while, it will not be too late to wait until Du Xuan fully masters the magic of the Flaming White Knotweed.
Demon Fight seems to be unable to escape the complete dependence on demon weapons.
When entering Kongtong Mountains for the third time, everyone did not stop too much and headed straight to the northern mountain range. From the initial nine-person team, to the later seven people, to the current six people walking. Every time they return to Kongtong Mountains, the team will lose its members, which makes everyone feel a little sad.
In addition, in order to beware of accidents, everyone bought an extra storage ring and hid it carefully. The ferocious beasts that will be killed in the future will also be stored separately, which can be considered as eating one cushion and gaining wisdom.
Moreover, everyone has decided that when they encounter ferocious beasts, they must first investigate the surroundings to see if there are other ferocious beasts. Then go to Linduan to see if there are other nearby teams. Only when everything is within the control range can they take action quickly and kill ferocious beasts.
After walking for an hour, everyone did not encounter a ferocious beast. Perhaps several teams of the Wumen had already arrived at the Kongtong Mountains, and some of the ferocious beasts in the outer mountain range were not enough for everyone to kill.
rustle!
Suddenly, Zou Peng, who was in front, stood upright with his palms, turned his head and looked at a small cave not far away, and listened carefully to the movement inside.