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Seeing the Earthly Dragon falling to the ground, Qingyang Huan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, but soon showed joy.
This was the first Shen Zang Realm ferocious beast he had hunted.
Even with the help of a helper, thinking of the helper, he looked at Jin Wei and saw Jin Wei looking at him with an unkind expression, but he didn't care.
A young man who grew up alone in the wild forest has a strength comparable to his now.
He will definitely be a good player in the future.
Now that he encounters him, he will naturally not let him go.
Of course, this method is not glorious, but for him, what matters to him is the result.
As for the process, he doesn't care what method is used.
In the wild forest filled with the smell of blood, Qingyang Huan soon sat cross-legged next to the huge earth-moving dragon.
The sound of dragon roars came out in a trance, and a faint blood light floated on his body, belonging to The earthly dragon's blood energy was drawn out by him.
However, the blood energy of the ferocious beasts in the Divine Treasure Realm is far from comparable to that of the ferocious beasts in the Casting Body Realm.
It flows directly into the body like a big river.
At this moment, Jin Wei was not far away from him, his eyes constantly looking towards the ancient forest in all directions, and he would kill all the ferocious beasts that came smelling the smell of blood.
Although Qing Yanghuan treated him like this, he couldn't make the move to leave at this time.
Qingyang Huan, however, had figured out exactly what he was thinking and was currently in seclusion with peace of mind.
Jin Wei's strength is already at the pinnacle of casting, and there is no way to advance unless he obtains the Divine Treasure Secret.
And even if Qingyang Huan wants to give it to him, he needs to return to the tribe and report it to the clan elders before he is qualified to decide whether he can Give me the secret of divine treasure.
In fact, Qingyang Huan wanted to get a secret method from Shi Mao. boom The blood energy of ferocious beasts in the Shen Zang Realm is naturally vast and powerful.
It is packed with pure blood energy and rushes towards the last bloodline.
Almost in an instant, this bloodline is penetrated.
The crystal-clear fighting energy is like pure blood amber, flushing out directly from the blood vessels.
The twelve main veins in the body are completely transformed into traveling around the sky, and the surging essence of flesh and blood blends into the blood and turns into the power of blood and energy.
Blood refining completed However, at this moment, Qingyang Huan did not stop.
He stirred up the blood energy in his body and rushed towards his limbs and bones, following the fine capillary blood network.
At this moment, there was a faint blood floating under the beast robe, and strands of fishy dirt were squeezed out of the body and burned clean by the blood.
These blood network all over the body are the basis for connecting the flesh and blood in the body.
At this moment, the rich blood energy turns into thousands of small streams, impacting the whole body.
And the strength of his whole body also rushed to a huge force of 17,000 kilograms in this short period of time, far exceeding his previous expectations.
In fact, for a warrior in the Casting Realm, as long as his body can withstand the impact, it can all penetrate the body at once, breaking through the peak of the Casting Realm in one fell swoop.
However, for Qingyang Huan, such a thing can only be regarded as Come and listen to the legend.
Compared to penetrating the main veins, these small bloodline networks consume more time.
Even at night, the faint glow on his body has not dissipated, spreading several feet away from his body.
Three days later, two figures emerged from the mountains, crossed the ancient mountains, passed through the ancient forests, and appeared a hundred miles away.
While hunting ferocious beasts to drain the stone spears of blood, they headed towards the Qingyang Mountains.
With his improved strength and helpers, Qingyang Huan could hunt ferocious beasts at a much faster speed.
In order to serve Master Shimao well, he would go wherever ferocious beasts gathered, bringing his golden power with him.
At this rate, the speed of returning to the Qingyang Mountains is not very fast.
There is a cliff a hundred miles southwest of the Qingyang Mountains, called the Golden Eagle Cliff.
A long time ago, there lived a different kind of golden eagle on this cliff.
Its noble bloodline gave rise to the golden wind bone pattern.
It was far from comparable to the earth dragon that Qingyang Huan hunted.
Although its blood was pure, its bloodline was not high and its bone patterns had not yet condensed.
Today, the eagle's nest on the Golden Eagle Cliff is still there.
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The golden eagle has disappeared for a long time, but it has become the territory of a black-feathered goshawk.
Ten miles away from the Golden Eagle Cliff, Qingyang Huan and Jin Wei showed their figures and did not move forward.
There were dozens of goshawks here, and there were several at the peak of the casting alone.
Just when they were dormant, there was a roaring sound like thunder several miles away, from far to near, the momentum was violent and agitated.
Suddenly the two looked at each other, and their bodies were hidden in the ancient forest of rocks, and they were no longer there.
No figure is visible.
The dense ancient forest was penetrated, and more than a dozen figures roared towards them.
"In just a few years, the road leading to Qingyang Mountain has been blocked by ancient trees and dense forests."
A big man riding a colorful double-winged tiger at the front shouted with a violent voice, and a wild momentum swept around the surroundings.
"I didn't expect that more than ten years later, these goshawks are still perching on this cliff, and no one from the Qingyang clan has hunted them away."
Compared to the arrogant man, an old man with a slightly stooped figure in the middle of the team said with emotion.
From a distance, through the tangled forest, Qingyang Huan saw this group of people clearly.
There were eleven people in total.
In addition to the strong man and the old man, there were six guards wearing leather armor.
The rest were three young people.
The most eye-catching one was a girl, surrounded by everyone. .
He was dressed in light blue leather armor, covering his convex and concave body.
He was holding a silver scimitar in his hand.
When his eyes were looking around, the light in his eyebrows flickered, revealing a hint of wildness.
Obviously, there was no trace of wildness.
Not a weak little lady.
"Nangyunbu" A strange look appeared in Qingyang Huan's eyes.
Langyunbu was going to Qingyang Mountain.
Almost instantly, he understood who this beautiful girl was.
He was a man from the Qingyang tribe, but he often teased him with this girl, asking him to take the young lady from the Langyun tribe back to the tribe to be his wife.
Now he finally met the real person.
Wave clouds, clouds and moon It is rumored that the blood in this girl's body has returned to her ancestors.
The ancestors of the Langyun tribe once had a strong man above the totem mirror, who was so powerful in Lashan.
The creation of this strong man was passed on to Yun Caiyue.
However, what Qingyang Huan is most concerned about at this moment is what happened to the Langyun tribe when they went to Qingyang Mountain.
"Elder, Uncle Xiao, let's rest here before setting off."
The girl spoke out, as ethereal as an oriole, but with an aura that made people admire her.
"Okay, since our Xiao Yue'er said, let's rest here.
Besides, those old ghosts from the Fire Dragon Department and Jin Ge Clan are all walking slowly, so let's wait for them."
The old man behind chuckled lightly, while the strong man in front jumped off the colorful tiger and headed towards the Golden Eagle Cliff.
He rushed up the cliff violently, and suddenly the sky was filled with the cry of eagles.
However, in just a moment, the strong man grabbed both ends.
The goshawk returns.
"The Qingyang tribe is reluctant to hunt.
Let's help them today and taste the taste of this goshawk."
The strong man's words immediately made several guards at the back burst into laughter, and then several people rushed straight to Eagle Cliff.
The black-feathered goshawk that had lived here for many days was robbed like this.
But Qingyang Huan, who was among the rocks in the ancient forest in the distance, turned ugly at this moment.
"Everything on the land of Qingyang belongs to Qingyang" Holding his fist, he was not stupid enough to rush out, but what he ate from Qingyang today was not so delicious: