Gripping the Spirit Slaying Sword tightly, Lin Bai walked straight into the Qingling Mountains. According to the map Ye Tingxian gave Lin Bai, he went straight to the location of the pregnant spirit fruit.
Roar!
Just after walking a few steps, Lin Bai heard some movement in the jungle ahead.
Lin Bai hurriedly put away the map, looked forward, and from the weeds in front of him, an agile black cheetah jumped out like a hungry tiger pounced on a wolf.
"Black-scaled leopard!"
Seeing the leaping leopard, Lin Bai was shocked at first, and then a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Since you came to die, I will help you!"
The black-scaled leopard, covered with black scales all over its body, is difficult to pierce with ordinary weapons, but it is a third-level true martial arts monster, which is just as good as Lin Bai!
Dodging the black-scaled leopard's swift blow, Lin Bai quickly drew out the sword, a beam of sword light flew up, hit the black-scaled leopard's abdomen, and cut a bloodstain.
"A first-grade spiritual weapon, although it is the lowest-level weapon, its power is not bad."
Lin Bai was overjoyed when he succeeded with the sword.
"Come and try the Weeping Blood Sword Technique."
There are a total of five styles of Weeping Blood Sword Art.
The first form, a sword soars blood.
The second type, the blood flows like a river.
The third type, bloody storm.
The fourth style, a cold-blooded sword.
Fifth style, kill one person in ten steps.
Arriving at the Qingling Mountains, Lin Bai spent a day, and during this day, Lin Bai was studying the Weeping Blood Sword Technique assiduously.
After arriving at the Qingling Mountains, Lin Bai successfully practiced the first form with one sword.
"Roar¡ª¡ª" the black-scaled leopard was wounded by Lin Bai's sword, and was so angry that it flew up again with a roar.
The ferocious sharp claws attacked Lin Bai's chest as if they were about to tear apart the sky.
"You beast, dare to shout!"
"One sword soars blood!"
Huh¡ª¡ª
A sword that was as fast as lightning flashed a blood-red crescent moon sword light in midair.
With a puff, the sword slashed down, and the head of the black scaled leopard was chopped off on the spot.
The black-scaled leopard with its decapitated body fell to the ground.
After beheading the black-scaled leopard, Lin Bai was a little happy, and then urged to devour the sword soul.
"Swallow the sword soul, swallow it for me!"
Lin Bai pressed his palm against the body of the black-scaled leopard, and saw that the blood in the black-scaled leopard's body evaporated rapidly, turning into traces of blood-red smoke, which merged into Lin Bai's body.
Swallowing Sword Soul devoured the energy and blood of the black-scaled leopard, removed impurities, and left only the purest energy and blood for Lin Bai to absorb.
The so-called power of qi and blood is the condensation of the essence of the whole body of the monster, which includes various elements such as spirit, spirit, true energy, and blood.
The power of qi and blood is not only possessed by monsters, but also by warriors
However, there is no statement on the Devouring Sword Soul that it can devour the energy and blood of warriors, so Lin Bai did not try rashly.
"Swallowing Sword Soul is really powerful. Only after absorbing the energy and blood of the black-scaled leopard, the true energy that was consumed just now has been replenished, and I can also feel the improvement of the realm of cultivation!"
This is a third-level martial arts monster, which made Lin Bai feel the improvement of his cultivation base, and there are as many monsters in the Qingling Mountains that are more powerful than the black-scaled leopard. If they are all killed, Lin Bai can hardly imagine himself. What kind of frightening situation will the realm reach!
Before Lin Bai left, he hid the body of the black-scaled leopard.
Although there is no demon blood, the flesh and bones of the black-scaled leopard are still excellent materials for refining first-grade spiritual weapons, and they are worth a hundred taels of silver if sold in Lingxi City.
Lin Bai planned to find the bodies of all the hunted monsters when he was about to leave the Qingling Mountains and return to Lingxi City for supplies, and take them back to Lingxi City to sell them.
"After half a month, I finally found it!"
Half a month later, Lin Bai looked at the mountain in front of him in a panic.
This is the location of the pregnant spirit fruit marked on the map.
In the past half a month, Lin Bai has browsed almost half of the Qingling Mountains, beheaded more than a hundred monsters, and raised Lin Bai's martial arts cultivation to the fourth level of martial arts.
"I hope that the pregnant spirit fruit has matured."
Lin Bai ran into the mountain with joy on his face. From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, Lin Bai searched every inch of the land like a carpet, looking for the location of the fruit tree.
Finally, on the top of the mountain, on a cliff, Lin Bai saw a green crooked neck tree.
On this big tree, there are three bright red fruits hanging on the branches.
"Conceived Spirit Fruit!"
Coming to the cliff, Lin Bai looked at the three fruits excitedly.
"If it weren't for the cultivation resources left by my father being taken over, I would have as many spirit-pregnant fruits of this level as I want." Lin Bai said resentfully in his heart, and his hatred for Lin Zi'er and Lin Taiheng increased even more. .
Climbing up the crooked neck tree, Lin Bai approached the three pregnant spirit fruits.
Just at this time, above the sky, there was a startled bird cry.
Lin Bai looked back in surprise, and from the tip of the sky, a huge eagle swooped down, with its beak and claws separated, and went straight to Lin Bai.
"The bald eagle of the fifth level of martial arts!" Lin Bai exclaimed, and hurriedly gave up the urge to pick the pregnant spirit fruit, jumped down from the big tree, and drew out the sword to fight back.
This bald eagle is not easy to deal with. He is the overlord of the sky and flies extremely fast. A light touch of its beak and claws can tear off a large piece of flesh and blood.
What's more, it is still a monster of the fifth level of martial arts, which is one level higher than Lin Bai's martial arts.
"Fight it! How about the fifth level of martial arts, anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Watching the bald eagle swoop down, it is unstoppable.
A gleam of cold blood also shined in Lin Bai's eyes.
"One sword soars blood!"
With a backhand sword, he directly took the bald eagle's abdomen, and it was about to disembowel it!
The bald eagle was startled, and hastily turned around to avoid Lin Bai's sword.
"Naughty animal, want to leave?" Seeing that the bald eagle failed to make a surprise attack, Lin Bai turned over and left, and bloody blood burst out from the sword.
"Second form, blood flows like a river!"
The second form of the Weeping Blood Sword Art, blood flows like a river!
Pooh¡ª¡ª
The bloody sword light hit the bald eagle's wings, splashing a cavity of blood in mid-air.
The bald eagle let out a shrill scream, and its body quickly fell from mid-air.
"Hmph, fight with me!" Seeing the bald eagle falling from a height of half a meter, Lin Bai had a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
But who would have thought that when the bald eagle fell three feet above Lin Bai's head, its wings shook violently, and its body stabilized again, but instead turned its defeat into an offensive, turning over with a claw, and raiding Lin Bai's head.
"not good!"
Lin Bai screamed, his scalp went numb from the shock.
"It's bloody!"
The third form of the Weeping Blood Sword Technique is a bloody storm.
A bloody gust of wind condensed around Lin Bai, and came out with Lin Bai's sword.
The boundless storm enveloped the bald eagle. When the cyclone shook, the bald eagle screamed pitifully. Its white feathers were quickly dyed red. Its body was instantly torn into three or four pieces by the sword. fall to the ground.
"Bastard, I was almost fooled by you!" Lin Bai looked at the body of the bald eagle and was shocked in his heart. If he hadn't already practiced the third form of the Weeping Blood Sword Technique, he might have been killed by the bald eagle's sudden attack. , he can't escape death!
After devouring the sword soul and quickly devouring the blood of the bald eagle, Lin Bai walked towards the pregnant spirit fruit tree.
"The bald eagles of the fifth level of martial arts, the demon blood is indeed much stronger than those monsters of the third and fourth levels of martial arts." Lin Bai smiled happily, walked to the pregnant spirit fruit tree, and picked three pregnant spirit fruits.
"Three Pregnancy Fruits, can let me break through to the level of martial arts."
Lin Bai smiled happily.
"Boy, the fruit in your hand, our Qingtian League has seen it!"
Just when Lin Bai was happy, a sneer came from behind. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com