On an isolated and steep cliff, only ten steps away, a huge figure exuding a hazy divine light sat on it.
There are misty clouds and mist all around, and there is a deep ravine below. Looking around, you can see the green peaks in the distance, mist and mist, revealing a beautiful landscape with elegant colors.
The process of snatching the elixir this time was extremely smooth.
Originally, he thought that he would go through a fight like before and kill the monsters entrenched near the elixir before he could successfully obtain the elixir.
But in fact, most monsters chose to retreat very wisely after seeing his huge body that far exceeded monsters of the same realm and judging that he was not low in threat.
No monster will fight to the death with monsters of the same level for no reason.
Even when hunting, they often only choose monster beasts that are far lower than themselves and pose no threat.
Everyone in the world thinks that humans are smart and rational, while monsters are bloodthirsty and crazy.
But this is not the case. Even if the beasts in the wilderness compete for the territory of their mates, they will not fight to the death with their opponents. The loser will not even suffer serious injuries. The winner can often be determined by roaring to intimidate.
Human beings, however, often risk their lives and wealth at all costs for women and power. Even if they know they are defeated, they still have to give it a try. In the end, they are defeated and do not repent.
Or because of a small friction, the insult escalates to a fight, and finally turns into a life-and-death fight, all for which there is only a vain dignity.
What exists in the bodies of beasts is only the instinct of survival, and there are no complex emotions like humans. This has not changed after they transformed into monsters.
Like the silver pangolin he met at the beginning, the level of demonic energy he exuded was not very high at that time, and was only at the level of refining energy.
But that pangolin is at the third level of Qi Refining, so it is naturally impossible to back down when faced with a monster that is at a lower level than itself and in its own territory.
This time he harvested a total of four elixirs, all of which were swallowed by him and refined. This greatly increased the spiritual energy in his body, and he was not far away from breaking through again and reaching the third level of Qi refining.
Next, as long as he swallows another elixir, it should be able to help him break through.
Judging from the richness of the spiritual energy in the surrounding environment, there should be a spiritual medicine in the deep ravine below.
It's just that there is a demon python that has reached the sixth level of Qi refining and produced demon pills.
With his current strength, he dare not say that he can defeat a monster of this level.
Because after a monster reaches the sixth level of Qi refining and produces a monster pill, it will undergo earth-shaking changes. Not only will its spiritual intelligence increase greatly, its ability to use spiritual energy will also increase instinctively.
Even some monsters with magical bloodlines will master some magical powers in advance at this stage.
After fighting against other monsters recently, he had roughly judged the extent of his own strength.
It can suppress most of the monsters at the fifth level of Qi refining, but it is not sure about the monsters at the sixth level.
So he planned to wait for the feast to be stacked two more times before dealing with the demonic python.
While he was thinking, Su Yuheng suddenly turned his head and looked in a certain direction in the forest.
A middle-aged monk with broad shoulders and narrow waist was walking out of the forest, came to him, and respectfully addressed him: "I have met the king!"
This person turned out to be Chen Yannian, who he had previously sent back to the Shen Yue Sect.
Su Yuheng could see that Chen Yannian's figure was a bit uncertain, like a reflection in the water, which could be wrinkled and broken by the breeze at any time.
This should be the power of the protective magic weapon sent to him by Shen Yue.
Su Yuheng nodded slightly, wisps of wind and cloud gathered around his body, his aura was deep and unfathomable, revealing his divine side.
Seeing this scene, Chen Yannian couldn't help but have a look of surprise in his eyes, and thought to himself, could this monster be about to survive the catastrophe?
When a monster breaks through the foundation and becomes a monster general, there will be thunder and lightning tribulations from heaven and earth to test those who overcome the tribulation. If they can successfully survive, they can continue on this path of cultivation.
And if you can't get through it, you will naturally turn into ashes under the thunder of calamity, and all your hard work will be in vain and reduced to a handful of loess.
As Su Yuheng's cultivation gradually improved, the charm of the ancient demigod's immortal mad thunder gradually emerged. Chen Yannian, whose cultivation was only at the third level of Qi Refining, naturally could not see his true cultivation.
"Since your sect sent you to see me, you must have agreed to the suggestion I made earlier?"
Su Yuheng held his head in one hand and looked down at Chen Yannian.
Chen Yannian quickly responded: "Exactly, but our faction leader wants to discuss the details of the transaction with the king in person."
Su Yuheng's eyebrows suddenly tightened. The leader of the Shen Yue sect was a foundation-building monk. Facing such a monk who was a level higher than him, he had no ability to resist at all, so no matter what, he could not collide with him.
face.
As if he saw Su Yuheng's thoughts, Chen Yannian hurriedly said: "It's not a meeting to discuss, but a discussion with the king in the way that the leader of the inferior sect descends with his spiritual mind."
"Huh? Divine thoughts are coming?"
Su Yuheng suddenly became cautious. Spiritual thoughts are possessed by every living being who enters spiritual practice, but the means to use divine thoughts to perform magical powers are extremely rare. They can only be used by beings who have reached the golden elixir realm.
Jiuyue Taoist, leader of the Shen Yue sect, is only a foundation-building monk, but he actually has such means, which is a bit incredible.
Looking at Chen Yannian again, he still looked respectful and respectful. This method of divine thoughts coming was actually not a magical method mastered by Jiuyue Taoist himself.
With his cultivation in the foundation-building realm, he simply couldn't do this. He relied on the help of a top-quality spiritual weapon called the "Liyuan Beads" to be able to perform such a powerful method.
This bead can entrust a ray of spiritual thought into it, and when necessary, it can be stimulated to exert a power that is indistinguishable from the magical power of a true divine thought.
In the spiritual path, magic weapons are generally subdivided into spiritual weapons, magic weapons, magic weapons, etc.
And the power of magic weapons is distinguished in more detail by the four grades of extreme, middle and lower.
Taoist Jiuyue possesses such a special and top-quality spiritual weapon as the Liyuan Ji rosary, so he naturally has a great opportunity.
As for the inner secrets of this so-called "spiritual coming", it was naturally impossible for Chen Yannian to tell him. After a brief explanation, he stood respectfully and waited for Su Yuheng's reply.
Su Yuheng's eyes flashed. Although the other party was a foundation-building monk, what came this time was just a wisp of spiritual thought. It was almost impossible to capture him.
After thinking about it for a while, a smile appeared on his face, "Then please invite the leader of your sect to take charge!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yannian secretly moved the rosary beads he had brought with him this time from Liyuan.
In an instant, a strange aura suddenly rose from his body, like a mountain, thick and steady, directly suppressing Chen Yannian's own aura to the lowest point.
A young and deep voice suddenly sounded from the mouth of "Chen Yannian".
"I am a poor Taoist, but my fellow Taoists are polite." This chapter has been completed!