Soul Eater Book

With wild laughter, Sha Maha turned the direction of the magic weapon under his feet, and directly grabbed the female cultivator below with his claws.

"Ah—" A soft sigh came from the female nun's mouth, as if with a trace of regret and a hint of sarcasm, Samah suddenly felt bad, but the next moment, a thick arm suddenly came from the forest behind the female nun. Stretching out, he grabbed him in his hand, feeling the incomparable power from that hand, Sha Maha's face was ashen, and screamed: "How is it possible for a monk who established the foundation?"

With a sound of "baji", the next moment, Sha Maha was directly crushed by this thick arm

……

The thunder cloud under Chen Zhi's feet suddenly stopped, and the next moment, a chill suddenly rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and he only felt chills all over his body.

Just now, he clearly felt a, no, a trace of extremely terrifying power. He clearly felt that this power gave him an irresistible feeling.

"Foundation building period? Is it an illusion?" Chen Zhi's face changed again and again, and he stood in place for a while, then made up his mind, took back the thunder cloud magic weapon, used all his strength to restrain the spirit and the turtle's breath secret technique, and carefully Move towards the direction of that force.

With every step, he was extremely careful, even afraid of touching the surrounding trees. It took a long time for Chen Zhi to get close to the direction where the force came from.

There is no one here, but on a rotten leaf, a pool of bright red blood is shocking

Chen Zhi held his breath and focused on his surroundings carefully. After waiting for a long time, he took a step and walked to the side of the pool of blood.

Next to the bloodstain, there was a broken animal skin. Chen Zhi reached out to pick up the animal skin, and when he looked carefully, he gasped.

This animal skin was clearly a fragment of Sha Maha's clothes, and what frightened him even more was that on this animal skin, he clearly smelled a familiar smell: the smell of death and decay

Hall of Corpse Demons

In Chen Zhi's mind, the black-robed female cultivator and the huge and terrifying figure beside her appeared involuntarily.

Could it be that they also mixed in here?

Slightly narrowing his eyes, Chen Zhi looked left and right, and finally found a rag on a branch. He picked up the rag and identified it for a while, and Chen Zhi quickly confirmed that it was the costume of the Ghost Sect.

The people from the Demon Corpse Palace have mixed into the Ghost Controlling Sect, or is this Ghost Controlling School originally from the Demon Corpse Palace?

Chen Zhi frowned in thought, and after a long time, he let out a long sigh and laughed at himself.

What to do with so many thoughts, even if the Corpse Demon Palace is infiltrated into the original secret realm, he is not qualified to take care of it. The only person who can instantly kill Samaha in one face-to-face, and keep Samaha from making any resistance, is Zhu He is a basic cultivator, if it is really the leader of the demon corpse in the mysterious water cave, it will be even more terrifying.

But after thinking about it, if the Corpse Demon Palace is really mixed in, I'm afraid it won't be too ostentatious. You just need to be more careful in the future, but you don't need to be too afraid. As long as the monks who enter are not stupid, they shouldn't kill monks everywhere. After all, if doing that attracts the attention of the Golden Core cultivators outside, then he can't afford it and walks away.

Thinking of this, Chen Zhi put away the two pieces of rags, summoned the thunder cloud magic weapon, and quickly left along the original road.

It's just a pity for Sha Maha's soul...

Chapter 1 Zero Seven The Second Day

It's still the same gray sky, the same world where insects and birds are singing, and night and day can't be distinguished.

There was a roar of a beast, but a black cheetah jumped out of the woods, pawed the ground with its claws, lowered its head and sniffed lightly, its nose trembled slightly, after a long time, the cheetah's eyes showed anthropomorphic vigilance Looking around, he growled behind him, and a cheetah with the same dark body came out of the forest, but this cheetah was smaller than the previous one. It seemed to be a mother and a child.

The two cheetahs walked slowly to a pool in the forest and lowered their heads to drink.

Not far from the two dark cheetahs, a young man was leaning to the left on the rock, holding a piece of grass in his mouth, talking in a low voice. He uttered a sentence or two in reply, but it was a woman's voice. The man and woman were Chen Zhi and Chu Bingling.

"I didn't expect to see such a peaceful and warm scene in this place." Chu Bingling's voice sounded, as if there was a trace of nostalgia.

The corners of Chen Zhi's mouth curled up slightly, and he said with a little distaste: "If they find us, you won't feel warm. The black-striped leopard, a second-level high-level monster, is famous for its cunning and ferocity. It is said that it is basically extinct in the world of Tianwu Xiuxian , I didn’t expect there to be here. It is said that the black-spotted leopard is very psychic. After a hundred years, there will be a little more gold spots on its body, which will directly evolve into a fourth-level monster gold-spotted black-spotted leopard. At this time, its wisdom is basically human-like, and it can After obtaining the skills in the bloodline inheritance, after practicing, there is a chance to become a fifth-level monster, and some ancient books even record that some golden-spotted black-spotted leopards can transform into *humans."

There was silence, and after a long time, a faint sigh came: "I didn't expect Junior Brother Chen to be so knowledgeable."

"I just like to read some boring things." Chen Zhi leaned against the wall and shook his head. Speaking of which, after he came to this world, he really didn't read any ancient books except for some exercises, but there are no ancient books in the Soul Eater Book. The young monk has some in his memory, and when he was tired from retreating, Chen Zhi would just look at it casually, but wrote down quite a few.

There was silence again, and after a while, Chu Bingling sighed and said, "Junior Brother Chen, my injuries have almost recovered, why should Junior Brother be dragged down by me and give up fighting for the sect's interests..."

"Senior sister, why bother to say that? Aren't we in a team? Naturally, we should help each other, and counting the time, it is almost the early morning of the next day. At this time, it is almost the quietest period of every battle in the Valley of Flowers."

"Because the third day is the most intense." Chu Bingling said casually, then seemed to hesitate, and asked, "What did the younger brother see that day? After the younger brother came back after chasing Nasha Maha, he never told me about that." The situation at that time, could it be something unspeakable, or..."

This time, it was Chen Zhi's turn to be silent. He narrowed his eyes slightly, spit out the grass in the corner of his mouth, and sighed: "If I say that there are foundation-building monks mixed in here, will you believe me?"

"Foundation cultivator? How is that possible" exclaimed, and the next moment, Chu Bingling got out of the cave. At this time, although she still had the frosty face, the heavy armor on her body was replaced by ordinary long hair. Skirt, there are dots of light shining on this long skirt, but it is a defensive cassock. Chu Bingling wearing the long skirt gives people a very holy feeling. When Chen Zhi saw Chu Bingling, he couldn't help but look dazed for a while. , as if seeing Yunmeng for the first time, of course, it wasn't the appearance, but the temperament that was equally as beautiful and holy as the snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain.

Seeing again, there was only a strange color flashing in Chen Zhi's eyes, which soon disappeared, nodding and smiling at Chu Bingling.

"Junior Brother, are you kidding me? Foundation Establishment cultivators, if you really sneak into this place, then there is no need to compare this hunting for cards..."

"It has nothing to do with this, um, senior sister, have you heard of the Corpse Demon Palace?"

Chu Bingling shook her head blankly.

"Then it's useless to talk about it, but we have to be careful in the future. It's best to keep as little contact with other monks as possible, especially the monks of the Ghost Control Sect. Fortunately, this battle in the Valley of Hundred Flowers is not just about winning cards, but also hunting. "

Chu Bingling took a look at Chen Zhi, and didn't ask any more questions about the Corpse Demon Palace, but asked calmly, "Do you have a plan, Junior Brother?"

"Actually, it's not really a plan, it's just..."

……

Half a day later, in a long and narrow low-lying swamp, two second-level mid-level monster four-tailed crocodiles were playing in the mud. At this moment, two life-threatening ropes fell suddenly and rolled towards the two four-tailed crocodiles respectively.

"Roar"

The two-headed and four-tailed crocodile that was playing suddenly raised its head, a fierce light flashed in its eyes, and the four tails flicked into the air at the same time

"bang"

With a loud noise, it was hit by four giant tails, and a life-threatening rope turned into a puff of black smoke like scattered smoke, while the other four-tailed crocodile wanted to jump high, but the next moment, The pool they were in turned into a layer of solid ice

"Senior Sister's Ice Soul Secret Art is getting more and more amazing." With a sigh of admiration, it was a young man who jumped up high, changing the fingers of his hands again and again, within a few breaths, in front of him, a series of soul-shattering forms formed. The green smoke fell down towards the bottom.

"Boom" "Boom"

A series of loud noises, more than a dozen soul-stirring blue smoke fell one after another, and blasted on the four-tailed crocodile that was sealed in solid ice. When the smoke cleared, the bodies of the two four-tailed crocodiles were pierced with hundreds of holes.

"Junior brother's soul-destroying green smoke is considered unrivaled among inner disciples." A cold voice sounded, Chu Bingling walked out from the side, and praised.

"Okay, Senior Sister, let's stop praising each other. Let's pack up our things first and continue hunting." The young man is naturally Chen Zhi. Wrapped around the bodies of the two four-tailed crocodiles, he quickly retracted. He and Chu Bingling each took out a storage bag to put away the four-tailed crocodile's body, and immediately rushed in one direction.

Chen Zhi's plan is actually very simple, that is to hunt monsters. Of course, it is not random hunting, but specially selected some second-level monsters to hunt. He and Chu Bingling are the best monks in the concentration stage. And Chen Zhi divided the two according to their characteristics. Chu Bingling practiced ice-type kung fu and was naturally good at controlling monsters within a certain range, so she was mainly responsible for controlling monsters and defending them, while Chen Zhi was in charge of attacking. The second-level low-level and middle-level monsters can be easily dealt with by him using the soul-destroying green smoke, and if he encounters high-level monsters, he naturally has the Thunder Weave Saber. , the efficiency is extremely high. As a result, in less than half a day, the two hunted down more than 40 second-level monsters, most of which were middle-level monsters. The points, together with the tokens captured by some unsightly monks along the way, add up to more than 100 points for the two of them.

This kind of efficiency can be said to be extremely astonishing. I am afraid that the points of Chen Zhi and Chu Bingling can only be surpassed by those who looted on the first day.

And while the two were busy hunting monsters, the fighting in other places in the original secret realm gradually decreased, and even when the tokens were dropped, as long as a monk arrived early to obtain them, the other monks would gradually disperse. In the fight on the first day, most of the soft persimmons were eliminated, and the remaining monks were mostly monks from the big sect, and everyone was restraining. Even if there were a few battles, they were a little short-sighted.

And more monks, like Chen Zhi and Chu Bingling, started hunting all kinds of monsters.

In a low-lying valley, Qian Niansheng was surrounded by a group of about 20 green-haired ape monsters. Most of these ape monsters were low-level and middle-level monsters. On a slope not far away, A white-haired monster ape stared fiercely at Qian Niansheng, suddenly, a sharp cry came from the mouth of the white-haired monster ape, and all the monster apes rushed towards Qian Niansheng.

"Let's take you monkeys first and vent your anger on that damned Chen Zhi." Qian Niansheng opened his hands slightly, a cloud of pink smoke slowly spread, and the next moment, a series of explosions continued to resound in the valley, like pink fireworks, dazzling