Chapter 41 No matter how lucky you are, I'm running away!

Boom!

Between the mountains, the miasma surged like an ocean, and the roars like muffled thunder exploded, dispersing the miasma in the sky.

In the hazy red miasma, you can see a number of spirit ships rushing around, with green, purple, and gold protective shields flashing on the hulls.

Waves of energy blasted out from the spirit ships, hitting the ugly and extremely thorny rotten bone monster eagles.

But there were too many rotten bone monster eagles, hiding in the thick miasma, waiting for an opportunity to spit out mouthfuls of black mucus at the spirit ships.

These mucus were highly corrosive, and when they fell on the protective light shield of the spirit ship, a burst of black smoke would come out.

On the spirit ship, disciples of the sect such as Bishui and Youhuang all attacked to prevent the monster eagles from approaching.

The battle lasted for most of the day, until a foundation-building cultivator took action and killed three second-level rotten bone demon eagles, and the eagle group disappeared in the thick miasma.

Black smoke was gushing out of the spirit ships, and the smell of decay and stench spread throughout the hull.

It was also because the three sects of Bishui were too active these days. In order to hunt down the scattered cultivators who rushed into the wilderness, the three sects mobilized eleven spirit ships to patrol the mountains and fields.

With the blessing of powerful combat power, the three sects united to rush out of the previously initially developed area and went deep into the wilderness to hunt down the escaping scattered cultivators.

Such a large-scale action attracted the attention of the rotten bone demon eagle.

This fight can be said to be a lose-lose situation. Several spirit ships were severely corroded and needed to return to the sect for overhaul.

The remaining spirit ship defense formations were also affected.

This does not count the injured foundation-building and Qi-training cultivators.

The three sects' cultivators attacked by the demon eagle also restrained their boastful thoughts and sent sect disciples to form a team to search for the independent cultivators who entered the mountains and wilds in the depths of the forest.

Even if everyone did not think that independent cultivators could run out of the wilderness, they still had to do what the sect's Jindan Patriarch ordered.

...

Shen Lian was not aware of this battle.

He had already run two thousand miles out of Qianyun Mountain.

Moreover, the distance was still increasing.

The mountains in the wilderness were continuous and shrouded in miasma. Unlike the endless plains, it was difficult to detect the spirit ship passing over the head when you plunged into the mountains.

The Bishui Sect did not care about immortal virtues and used artillery to deal with Qi training. Even if he had Bailing Poison, it was useless.

The foundation-building master stepped on the spirit ship and looked down. He pulled out the cork of the bottle and the spirit poison poured into his mouth.

It was good, self-produced and self-sold, no waste at all.

If you can't afford to offend, why not run away?

No matter how lucky you are, I'll run first!

It is true that he is an ant in front of the Bishui Sect. If the opportunity is really great, the Bishui Sect is also an ant in the eyes of other cultivators.

Let the flying sword fly for a while longer.

Outside the area initially developed by the Bishui Sect, the environment is even worse. Shen Lian needs to explore the swamps and dangerous places hidden in the mountains and forests bit by bit.

More importantly, he must be careful of the existence of second-level monsters.

Not long after, the black-horned demon ants exploring the way had been reduced by one-third.

As for how they died, Shen Lian was not sure. They might have been fed by monsters, or they might have fallen into the swamp, or they might have died suddenly.

For this reason, he could only cultivate the black-horned demon ants while walking.

Walking and stopping, detouring and circling, more than half a year has passed, and later he couldn't calculate how many miles he had walked.

He has walked too many wrong roads. He takes a detour when he encounters danger and feels unsafe.

In short, take a detour.

Anyway, there are still mountains on the other side of the mountain.

…

Safe cave.

This is a desolate cave deep underground.

It was so dry that there were no mice or spirits.

Shen Lian liked this place very much and named it Anwen. He had lived here for more than a month.

Since he first discovered the underground natural cave, he no longer opened a cave alone. He specifically let the black-horned demon ants find such caves to live in places with thin spiritual energy.

There were small holes all around, and black-horned demon ants were drilling in and out.

Now the number of black-horned demon ants has not only recovered, but also approached 700.

Among them, there are 12 second-level Qi training and 53 first-level Qi training.

In order to cultivate these black-horned demon ants, the number of black-horned ants that exploded and died has long been countless.

In the cave.

Shen Lian had a circle of Qingxin Talismans on his head, and his eyes were as red as a rabbit. As he continued to practice the secret method of refining blood and evoking souls, his bloodthirsty impulse became stronger and stronger.

The first-grade Qingxin Talisman seemed to be unable to be suppressed.

Dahei was lying on the side, shivering, with his two antennae drooping on the ground, not daring to come up and ask for a touch.

Half an hour later, the blood red in Shen Lian's eyes dissipated.

He grabbed Dahei and tossed him back and forth a few times.

"You useless guy, you've eaten several Huangya Pills in such a long time, but you haven't been promoted to the middle stage of the first stage."

"Hiss--"

Shen Lian ignored Dahei's protest, grabbed five Huangya Pills from the storage bag, and directly opened Dahei's mouth and stuffed them in.

Then, he pinched his mouth and shook his head hard.

"If you don't get promoted, your more than one hundred wives will be given to other black-horned demon ants."

The higher the strength of the demon beast, the higher its intelligence will be. Facing the complex wilderness environment, Dahei's intelligence is naturally the higher the better.

But this guy is too disappointing. Other black-horned demon ants have come from behind and have already been promoted to the same strength as Dahei.

If it weren't for... not being able to survive the Shen's feeding method and exploding and dying, he would have inherited Dahei's more than 100 wives.

Speaking of which, Dahei is also blessed.

Although it has not been promoted to the middle stage of the first stage, it has survived many times despite being cracked under Shen Lian's rough training.

Unlike the other two of its kind with similar strength, it cracked at once.

Kaka——

A hissing scream sounded, and the big black demon body collapsed again without any surprise, and the medicinal power and demonic energy came out of its body.

This attracted other black-horned demon ants to come out and look at the rolling big black.

"A bunch of trash, hurry up and eat the monster meat."

Looking at this group of idiots, Shen Lian was furious.

The black-horned demon ants were quite obedient, but their brains were too small and their blood was not very good.

Under the pressure of Shen Lian's spiritual power, the black-horned demon ants scattered.

At this moment, the demonic energy on the cracked big black body was restrained again, and the stagnant breath began to rise.

Shen Lian nodded, and this time his efforts were not in vain.

After Dahei was stuffed with five Huangya Pills at once, he was lucky enough not to explode and die again. He was promoted to the middle stage of the first stage, comparable to the fourth stage of human Qi training.

"Hiss--"

After being promoted, Dahei's intelligence was slightly improved, so he showed a little protest against Shen Lian's rough care.

As a result, he was beaten by Shen Lian.

Being beaten makes monsters grow.

After learning from the pain, Dahei beat up the black-horned monster ants under his command and returned to Shen Lian to beg for help.

Although the brain is small, it can still distinguish when it is full, except that sometimes it is a little cracked when it is full.

After Dahei was promoted to the middle stage of Qi training, he can better control the black-horned monster ant colony. Shen Lian rewarded him with a few spirit stones and stuffed them into his mouth as usual.

Of course, he is not as rude as before.

Who made Dahei's strength not good before? Without strength, he can only enjoy the cramming-style filling training.

"Go ahead."

Dahei, who received the reward from Shen Lian, left the cave with his black-horned demon ants and began to explore the wilderness environment ahead.

Shen Lian himself hid in the cave to practice.

Although he had been migrating in the wilderness for the past year, the environment was not stable, and his spiritual enlightenment points and perception points were affected, but he did not fall behind in his practice.

On the contrary, because he encountered some spiritual herbs in the wilderness, combined with spiritual stones and elixirs, his realm had already touched the eighth level of Qi training.

It happened that he had a barrier-breaking pill in his hand, and Shen Lian was ready to break through the eighth level of Qi training here before continuing on his way.