The pangolin's fatal injuries were on the abdomen and neck. The injuries on the neck were worse. There was an unusually ferocious wound on the abdomen that was two feet long. The contents of the internal organs flowed all over the floor and were already frozen.
He held the demon elixir the size of a bird's egg in his hand and watched it for a while before putting it into his storage bag.
Monsters below level five only have demon crystals, and only at level five can they have demon pills. This is the first time I have seen the demon pills of level five monsters, so I am naturally very curious.
After collecting the demon pill, he began to clean other parts of the pangolin body.
While cleaning the internal organs, he found a shiny object rolled up in his intestines. The object was small, green, and covered in blood. Its shape was no longer visible, and the blood and flesh were frozen together.
Zhou Yang used a short knife to cut off the section of intestines and began to wash away the object with spiritual power.
After washing it several times, the object was completely revealed. It turned out to be an emerald green jade slip, but the style was a bit strange. The top and bottom looked like a rectangular token.
Do pangolins still like to eat this food?
"There must be a cultivator who was swallowed by this monster, and even people and objects entered its belly. However, this beast is only the fifth level of primary level. The cultivation level of the person eaten by it should not be high, so this jade Jane’s value won’t be too great.”
However, it was still a jade slip with words written on it, so Zhou Yang put it between his eyebrows. Suddenly, several obscure words appeared in his mind, but he didn't recognize any of them. They should be better than the ancient words he had learned. Be long-lasting.
Apart from these few words, when the spiritual consciousness penetrated further, it was bounced back. What's going on?
Seeing Zhou Yang frowning, Zhong Pengfei said: "Why, what's wrong with the jade slips?"
"It's not a problem, it's just that I can't understand it, and it can also block the penetration of spiritual consciousness." After saying that, Zhou Yang handed the jade slip to Zhong Pengfei.
Zhong Pengfei also put the jade slip against his eyebrows and frowned.
"This is ancient writing. Not many people in Tu Yan and even Anping City should know this writing. However, there are restrictions that block spiritual consciousness, and there should be some ways to do it. I don't say whether the content of the jade slips is valuable, but the ancient things have been passed down to the present. It can be considered a treasure, you should collect it carefully and explore it carefully when you return."
When he heard that it was a treasure, Zhou Yang immediately became interested. He took it with great care and began to hold it carefully.
This ancient jade slip is similar in style and color to today's jade slips, except that the green is darker. Other than that, no other difference can be seen.
Seeing that there was nothing there, he carefully put away the jade slips and put the remaining belongings on the pangolin leopard into the storage bag, including hundreds of kilograms of leopard meat.
After packing up, the two continued down the mountain.
At noon, they had arrived at the foot of Black Tiger Mountain. In front of them was a dense forest. They had to pass through this dense forest to reach Hot Spring Peak.
The map shows that this dense forest is hundreds of miles in circumference, and there are several peaks at the end of the dense forest, the farthest one being Hot Spring Peak.
There was no discussion, so we could only walk through the dense forest and find the road to the hot spring peak. This area can be regarded as the hinterland of Cangshou Mountain. There must be many monsters in the dense forest, so they will inevitably fight again.
As if confirming what they both thought, two small black dots suddenly passed over from the very high sky deep in the forest, and a faint roaring sound came from them.
"It's a fourth-level high-level long-billed giant eagle. It seems that it has no intention of staying, so don't worry." Zhong Pengfei had excellent eyesight and looked up.
"Long-billed giant eagle? Is it the same attribute as the red-winged giant eagle and the blue-winged giant eagle?"
"Same species but different attributes. This kind of giant eagle is much more fierce than the two you mentioned. It can even kill other monsters across levels. Moreover, the male and female advance and retreat together, making it extremely difficult to deal with." Zhong Pengfei said.
"That's it. Thank you for not paying attention to us, otherwise it would have been terrible." Zhou Yang shrank his neck in fright.
"Yes. The dense forest is dangerous. We need to have full combat power. Let's take a rest first." Zhong Pengfei said.
"good."
Zhou Yang didn't need to add anything, that energy was enough to cope with it for a long time. Zhong Pengfei swallowed several Huangling Pills and began to meditate on the spot.
After his mana was replenished, the two took a deep breath and went into the dense forest one after another.
After sunset, the two appeared at the edge of the dense forest. However, the two of them were in an extremely embarrassed state at this time, especially Zhou Yang. His body was covered in blood, his robes were torn in disarray, and his chest was exposed with flesh and blood.
Zhong Pengfei was a little better. He was holding a top-quality magic weapon in one hand and his face was just a little pale.
The two really went through several battles in the dense forest, and the results were pretty good, with neither of them being seriously injured.
"During the war, that energy didn't cause chaos and actually played a big role. It's really strange." Zhou Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and murmured.
"It's a little strange. The energy in your body has no rules at all. It's good and bad, and it's hard to grasp." Zhong Pengfei nodded.
In the dense forest, if Zhong Pengfei hadn't taken action at the critical moment, Zhou Yang would have been killed by the monster.
Originally, the two of them were each dealing with a demonic beast. In order to save him, Zhong Pengfei took a claw from the demonic beast, but it happened to be caught on the intermediate inner armor. Although he suffered some injuries, it was not serious.
Zhou Yang was scratched through the protective inner armor by the fifth-level elementary monster with one claw, and a piece of flesh and blood was torn off. He was seriously injured. Then the two fought two more battles. Zhou Yang spent most of the time as a spectator, but he still played some role at critical moments.
It turned out that Zhong Pengfei was in an inextricable fight with a fifth-level primary monster, and the fire dragon, a top-grade magical weapon, could not trap the monster at all.
However, when the monster was fighting with the fire dragon, Zhou Yang slowly touched it and instantly fired several intermediate fire talismans. The monster was accidentally wrapped in a large ball of flames. Zhong Pengfei seized the opportunity and severely injured it with the fire dragon. , the monster beast was wounded and escaped.
Only when they got out of the dense forest did the two of them breathe. At this time, Zhong Pengfei was in urgent need of replenishing his mana, but there were not many Huang Ling Dan left, and there was no Fire Ling Dan left.
The edge of the dense forest is directly below a mountain peak. The junction between the dense forest and the mountain is a large rocky area. There are several boulders that are very eye-catching in the snow. A small stream that comes from nowhere flows through the boulders.
It stands to reason that it should be frozen, but it is not the case. The snowflakes on the stone were blown into the water by the wind and melted one after another.
Zhou Yang was stunned. Is it possible that there is also earth fire here? Probably not. If there were, there shouldn't be snowflakes on the boulders. If there was no earthly fire, there would be no explanation for the creek between the rocks.
Zhou Yang jumped onto a boulder and turned around to look around. Only then did he realize that the water stream in the stone actually came up from the ground. The water flow bypassed the large stone area and flowed into the ground from one end. It was circulating water!
There was still heat rising from the place where it had just flowed out, so it must have frozen. Although it was not a hot spring, the temperature was not too low. Moreover, the spiritual energy in the big stone area is very rich, at least ten times higher than the surrounding area.
"I understand, there must be a spiritual vein here!" Zhong Pengfei was very knowledgeable and could tell the difference at a glance.
If you can practice here for a long time, it should be faster than entering some sects, and even better than directly absorbing the spiritual power in the spiritual stones. It’s a paradise in this world!
"Who!" Just as Zhou Yang looked around, a sharp voice came from behind another boulder.
Zhou Yang was startled, and the golden gun was in his hand instantly. Zhong Pengfei on the side also clenched his sword and stared at the boulder warily. Being so close, I didn't even notice anyone. It was so careless.
As soon as the shouts ended, three people appeared from behind the boulder, all wearing blue robes and holding sharp blades.
The leader has a dark complexion, is around forty years old, and has the peak cultivation level of Lingtai. Zhou Yang found that this person's aura was comparable to that of Song Dahu, and he was about to enter the Tianyuan realm.
The two people behind him were in their thirties, and both were at the ninth level of Lingtai.
"They're from the Three Saints Sect!" Zhong Pengfei didn't recognize these three people, but Zhou Yang judged their identities at a glance and whispered.
He had two close encounters with disciples of the Three Saints Sect. One was during the battle at Hot Spring Peak, where he was injured by Ling Chengtong, the young leader of the Three Saints Sect, and was knocked off a cliff by a Tsing Yi disciple from the late Lingtai stage.
The second time was at the funeral of the mother of Xuanfu Sect elder Hu Chengjun. He also met people from the Three Saints Sect. Except for the young master Ling Chengtong, everyone else was also wearing cyan disciple uniforms.
The three people in front of him were obviously dressed in the attire of the Three Saints Cult, a captain-level cultivator and two elite disciples.
However, Zhou Yang did not clarify, but asked loudly: "Who are you?"
The three of them ignored Zhou Yang, and the middle-aged man at the head clasped his fists at Zhong Pengfei and said, "Senior, we are disciples of the Three Saints Sect. Not far from here is the territory of our Three Saints Sect. I wonder what brings you here, senior?"
He could see Zhong Pengfei's cultivation level at a glance, so he told them that they were disciples of the Three Saints Sect, and stated that the Three Saints Sect was not far away. This meant that it didn't matter if you were a master of the Tianyuan Realm. Can you afford our Three Saints Religion?
"So, this place is not the territory of the Three Holy Sect?"
"This, you can say so." The captain of the Three Saints Sect looked a little unhappy, and he naturally heard the overtones of Zhong Pengfei's words.
"Since it's not part of your sect, there's no need to talk to fellow Taoists when I come here, right?" Zhong Pengfei said coldly.
"Oh, I'm just asking, I don't mean anything else. Please forgive me, senior!" After all, he is a Tianyuan master, so there is no reason to inform him.
"Well, please help yourself!" Zhong Pengfei's meaning was very clear. Since there is nothing more to say, please leave.
Captain Tsing Yi was angry. If it weren't for the fact that he was far away from the Three Saints Sect mine, he would have become embarrassed. But the inconvenience broke out at this time, so he had no choice but to clasp his fists, say goodbye, and lead the two elite disciples to turn around and leave.
Zhong Pengfei glanced at Zhou Yang, then sat on a boulder to meditate and recover.
"Captain Yan, although that man is a Tianyuan cultivator, he looks injured and lacks magic power. He seems to be one-armed. The other boy is not to be feared. Why do we have to leave?" The three of them walked a few miles away. An elite disciple whispered.
"Don't underestimate Master Tianyuan. Although he doesn't have enough magical power, he really has to fight for his life. The three of us may not be our opponents. Besides, the power of the best magic weapon in his hands is far greater than that of us. As for that young man, Although we are only in the middle stage of Lingtai, we are about to break through to the late stage, so we should not underestimate it. But..."
The captain surnamed Yan looked gloomy, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.
