He raised his sword and walked towards Chi Linhu's body.
Although monsters of this level do not have demon elixirs in the true sense, they may not have some other things, and opportunities are often hidden in inadvertent corners.
Of course, Chang Li doesn't think he can get those opportunities, because he himself represents a higher level of existence than luck.
To put it more simply, those opportunities cannot enter his eyes even if they appear in front of him.
However, he raised his sword with a faint smile on his face.
He had nothing to do anyway, so he might as well have some fun by chopping up the red lin tiger.
And just as his sword cut open the Chi Linhu's body, a rapid voice suddenly came: "Wait a minute."
Accompanying this voice was a handsome young man.
He was said to be a young man, but he seemed to have a middle-aged maturity for no reason.
He looked at Chang Li's movements and said quickly: "Fellow Taoist, can you give me this Chi Lin tiger?
I can give you a satisfactory reward."
He stared at Chi Lin.
The tiger's eyes were full of determination to win, as if the carcass of the red lin tiger was a rare treasure that could only be seen in ten thousand years.
Changli said calmly: "No need, I don't want to change."
The cold words did not dampen the young man's enthusiasm at all.
He continued: "Fellow Taoist, this Red Lin Tiger is only at the third level of Qi training, and it is cruel by nature.
Even if it is captured as a mount, it is not a good choice, let alone He has lost his vitality now, and it is useless for you to bring it.
Why not give it to me, and I promise that you will not suffer any loss."
He said this with great confidence, and his words were full of certainty.
While talking, he was finally willing to turn his attention to Chang Li.
After really focusing on Chang Li, the man's eyes were dull for a moment, and then recovered after a moment.
This young man was the person he had ever seen who best fit the definition of an immortal.
Even the powerful ones in the Nascent Soul stage that he had seen might not have the aura of this young man.
Therefore, his heart sank a little, and the impatience on his face calmed down a little.
He whispered in his heart: "Old Yu, look who this person is."
Old Yu, who was awakened by him, said with a hint of impatience: "What's the matter?
Don't bother me with some unsavory trivial matters."
Accompanying this impatient voice was an outdated divine thought.
When this divine thought sensed Chang Li's existence, it suddenly made a sound.
At this time, Chang Li suddenly felt someone peeping at him.
His eyes turned cold, and then he scolded him directly: "You are hiding your head and showing your tail."
Before he finished speaking, Old Yu who was hiding in the young man let out a painful groan, while the young man looked at Chang Li with an inexplicable look of horror: "Senior" Chang Li gave up the body of the Chilin Tiger that was so close, and appeared in front of the young man as his figure changed.
He looked at the young man up and down, and his clear eyes made the young man's skin crawl.
He felt that all the secrets in his body had been seen through by this man, including the old man Yu who was hidden in his soul.
The feeling of being scratched by a knife rose from his soul, making him stiff and afraid to move.
He looked at Chang Li right in front of him, as if looking at some ancient behemoth, with fear, horror, doubt, and disbelief.
After looking at the young man up and down, Chang Li also knew what the ancient divine thought was.
He said impatiently: "Get away, don't appear in front of me."
After the young man who could barely move his hands and feet heard these words, he ran away in a hurry.
He looked as embarrassed as if there was a row of lecherous muscular men chasing him behind him.
Chang Li turned around and returned to the body of the red lin tiger.
He thought to himself that killing a monster beast by mistake had really given him an opportunity, but this opportunity did not necessarily belong to him.
However, now that it has fallen into his hands, don't expect him to give it up to others.
He waved the long sword in his hand, and the sharp sword energy emitted, and the red lin tiger was torn into pieces in an instant.
Ignoring the messy and shapeless demon elixir, Changli turned his attention to another thing in the pool of blood.
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It was a small black stone that could not slip away.
This small stone had an unattractive appearance, but it did not contaminate the Chilin Tiger.
The demon blood also has a mysterious flavor.
Chang Li brought the pebble to his eyes, looked at it carefully for a while and then said, "It turns out to be the Han Qi Stone."
Cold Stone, a special spiritual stone condensed from the cold air of the earth, can help people concentrate and meditate, but swallowing it directly will not have much effect.
This monster must have obtained the Hanqi Stone accidentally, and swallowed it after seeing how magical it was.
However, before he could taste the taste, he was killed by Changli.
And even if Changli didn't take action against the Red Linhu, the Red Linhu would sooner or later fall into the hands of that young man and would not be able to escape death.
That young man already had the sixth level of Qi training, which was the same as Zhang Hanyin.
On the other side, the young man who was lucky enough to escape kept patting his chest.
He asked Elder Yu who was living next to him: "Old Yu, who is that?
How can he be so scary?"
Yu Lao's voice came after a while: "I don't know.
Judging from the strength of his soul, he is at least a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
However, why does his revealed cultivation level only come from the late stage of Foundation Establishment?"
Yu Lao's voice It was hoarse a lot, but you could still hear the deep doubt hidden in it.
The young man in the middle stage of Yuanying couldn't help but clicked his tongue.
The monk with the highest cultivation level he had ever seen was only in the early stage of Yuanying, and he was still a monk who had just advanced to the stage of Yuanying.
Such a person could easily suppress him without even fighting back.
With so much power, now he actually saw another Yuanying monk, a middle-stage Yuanying monk who was far superior to that person.
He couldn't help but ask Yu Lao: "Even you can't see through his true identity."
It was Yu Lao who rescued him from the hands of the early Yuan Ying monk.
Yu Lao said angrily: "Even when I still have a body, I may not be able to treat the monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul as ordinary, let alone now that I have lost my body."
As he spoke, there was an added warning in his voice: "Tan boy, please take it easy.
Although that person let you go easily just now, it doesn't mean that he will let you go next time.
I don't want to have to deal with you again then."
I have to spend my soul power to save you."
Tan Xiaozi, Tan Chi nodded affirmatively, and then he sighed with regret: "It's not easy to find something that you always like, but I didn't expect it to slip away so easily."
And Yu Lao, who once again created the first creation of Shenhun, was also full of depression: "Why do I like such low-level genius treasures?
If it were before, I wouldn't even bother to pick them up even if they were put on the ground.
It's not like you are not living up to expectations
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