but……
Qin Changsheng looked at Cangsheng Sword with a strange expression.
Are you sure this is a sword that can only be used if you care about the people in the world, rather than a sword forged just to kill people in the world?
But fortunately, this sword fell into his hand, and he will not encounter this sword in the future.
Putting away the Sword of Cang Sheng, Qin Changsheng stepped forward and took out three bloody storage rings from a pile of meat. He also saw the three people's Heavenly Order, and the number on it was about to exceed a hundred.
Picking up the Tongtian Token, the numbers on the back slowly squirmed and then disappeared. Then the number on the Tongtian Token around his waist changed and turned into more than three hundred and fifty.
Qin Changsheng understood instantly: "It seems that we can also hunt each other in the Tongtian Trial. That would be much more convenient."
As soon as Feng Chi finished vomiting, he came over with a pale face and looked at Qin Changsheng's Heavenly Order with envy: "Senior Brother Qin, you have so many points now, you must be in the top five, maybe you will be the first one now."
"There's still half a month left, no one can tell."
Qin Changsheng shook his head gently.
Ye Han and the others are not the only evil geniuses who have entered the Road to Heaven.
On the list given by Ling Wulan, he saw many geniuses who were not weaker than Ye Han, and there were even casual cultivators among them.
“There’s a long way to go.”
Qin Changsheng threw the three Tongtian Tokens on the ground, and then continued forward with the wind chimes.
He has traveled a lot in the past half month.
But it never reached the edge of the colorful mist.
Although it may be due to the formation, it is enough to prove that the scope of this trial place is very large.
"Do you have any method to attract monsters?"
After dealing with Ye Han's problem, Qin Changsheng no longer wanted to chase the monsters to kill, but wanted to see if there was anything that could gather the monsters together and then hunt them.
Feng Ling had a look of shock on his face. Others were fighting against the monsters as guerrillas, but Senior Brother Qin wanted to keep the monsters in captivity.
As expected, he is a brave man who is skilled in art, and a strong man who can do things that others cannot.
"It seems there is, but I'm not sure."
Feng Chime was thoughtful and continued: "When I first came in, I saw a man being chased and beaten by a group of monsters. I roughly estimated that the number of monsters could be twenty or thirty."
"How did he do it?" Qin Changsheng's eyes lit up slightly.
If there is such a way, then we can just wait and see.
Feng Chi thought for a moment and said, "When the man ran away, I saw a piece of grass in his hand. I don't know if that was the reason."
"What kind of grass? If you see it again, can you recognize it?"
"Of course, that grass grows quite special. There is a head-sized rhizome under the lush branches and leaves, and there is a sinister face on it. It's very scary."
"Grimaceous plant?"
Qin Changsheng was shocked and confused. He took out a dried grimace plant from the storage ring and asked, "Is it this?"
"That one is uglier than this one. It's spooky and scary, like an evil ghost." The wind chime shook its head and said.
Qin Changsheng was a little disappointed, put away the Grimace Grass, and said, "It should be a specialty here. Let's continue on our way. Please watch your step on the way and let me know if you encounter it."
"good!"
The two determined the target of the action and moved on.
On the way, Qin Changsheng and Feng Ling discussed the distribution of monsters.
Twenty-eight points.
For the monsters he met, Qin Changsheng got 80%, and the wind chimes got 20%.
Of course, Qin Changsheng, the 20% of Feng Chime, would not help. If you want to gain something, you have to pay. You can't just eat for nothing.
The two walked for three days, but still couldn't find the ghost grass mentioned by Feng Ling.
But after hunting a tiger-like monster, Qin Changsheng got an unexpected reward.
After this tiger monster died, it did not completely dissipate, but left a heart in its place.
The heart automatically drilled into the ground, and then a handful of green plants grew in its place.
Qin Changsheng pulled it out and saw a ferocious tiger face on the huge rhizome, which was comparable to a human head.
"It's this, it's this. It's very similar to that ghost grass, but the face on it is different."
Wind Chime jumped up excitedly, pointed at the ghost grass and said excitedly.
Qin Changsheng was suddenly surprised. He picked up the ghost grass and looked around.
Sure enough, within a moment, a group of monster beasts appeared around them, numbering about twenty.
They all stared at the ghost grass in Qin Changsheng's hand with hungry eyes.
Seeing this, Qin Changsheng tied the ghost grass to his waist and then pointed it out.
With one move of the Heaven's Will Sword, twenty monsters were instantly evaporated.
There were only three heads left in the distance, and Feng Ling said hurriedly: "Senior Brother Qin, I'm coming, I'm coming, just leave it to me, don't take action."
It took a lot of effort for Feng Chime to deal with the three monsters. She came back panting heavily and forced an awkward smile.
"Senior Brother Qin, what a joke."
Qin Changsheng smiled and shook his head: "Guanghan Palace has been closed for so long and has little contact with the outside world. You are all fighting against the same disciples, so you will inevitably lack practical experience. After you go back, you can anonymously join some casual cultivators and compete with them. After playing around for a while, you will be greatly improved."
"Thank you, Senior Brother Qin, for your advice!" Feng Ling's expression was serious.
Senior Brother Qin is so strong, his advice must be extremely useful.
Anyway, she is much better than those senior sisters in the sect.
While chatting, a group of monsters appeared around them.
Qin Changsheng once again activated the Heavenly Will Sword, killing most of the monsters and leaving a few for the wind chimes.
He observed Feng Chime's method, and then reminded him: "Your reaction was too slow just now. You should use the Moon Shadow Meteor Step to catch up, and then use the Soul Conjuration Technique to kill it. There is no need to spend so much effort."
"Oh, I know, Senior Brother Qin."
Feng Ling nodded hurriedly and took action according to Qin Changsheng's instructions.
As a result, her efficiency in killing monsters was indeed much higher.
It's just that the mana consumption is a bit fast.
After destroying the four monsters, the wind chime came back and hurriedly sat down to recover its mana.
After a while, another group of monsters appeared.
They seemed to have lost their minds and rushed towards Qin Changsheng frantically.
Looking at the third batch of monsters, Qin Changsheng was extremely happy.
He looked down at the ghost grass and couldn't help but sigh.
"Good stuff!"
Then he raised his hand and used the Heavenly Sword again to kill all the monsters.
But after killing this group of monsters, Qin Changsheng discovered something.
The shape of the ghost grass seems to be a little wilted.
At first, Qin Changsheng thought it was an illusion, but after he killed the fifth batch of monsters, the ghost grass had dried and wrinkled, as if it had been exposed to the sun for a long time.
Qin Changsheng hurriedly wrapped the ghost grass with magic power to prevent its breath from passing away.
Then he saw wisps of black energy emerging from the ghost grass wrapped in mana, which he might not have noticed if he didn't look carefully.
More and more black energy escaped from the ghost grass, gradually covering its body.
"Could it be that the ghost grass can attract monsters because of this black energy?"
Qin Changsheng intercepted a trace of black energy and threw it into the air, and as expected, a hungry monster appeared next to him.
