Chapter 728 Totem Spirit (Please Subscribe, Please Bookmark)

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"Black spiders? Why do these disgusting monsters appear here?"

Sun Mingsheng, who had suffered a loss at the hands of the third-level superior black spider leader, frowned again after buying a little time.

The wind vortex under the whirlwind cliff is certainly powerful, but the black spider silk spewed out by these third-level black spiders is also of very hard quality.

Under the cutting of the wind vortex, the black spider silk drifted with the wind, but under the cutting of the wind, there was no sign of breaking at all.

"Chiu"

Sun Mingsheng had not yet come up with a clear response. Two of the other flying monsters, who had been a little afraid after the death of the bat monster, made bursts of crisp and loud chirps, flapped their wings, and glided lightly in the air. They had actually changed their target and went straight to one of the black spiders.

These wind attribute monsters actually feed on black spiders. They will not give up the blood food that comes to their door easily.

"Hehe, these black spiders are also in the food range of wind attribute monsters. These little guys have become so cute at this time. They are willing to risk their lives to help me leave."

After seeing this change, all the worries of Sun Mingsheng disappeared, and his face showed an expression of surprise and joy. Obviously, the sudden situation was quite unexpected.

After all, in the battle just now, although he relied on the Sky Breaking Mace to kill one of the bat monsters, once the black spiders participated in the battle, the situation he faced would plummet.

Who would have expected that these black spiders, who relied on their numerical advantage to bully others in the poisonous fog space, would become the target of hunting by wind attribute monsters here.

"Know when to stop, the best strategy is to run away"

The greed in his heart flashed away, and Sun Mingsheng saw the wind attribute monster entangled with the black spider entwined on the spider silk, and a new battle broke out. After thinking for a while, he finally overcame the only greed in his heart, took advantage of the gap between the vortex wind, and jumped straight to the exit without any delay.

Although the remaining two wind attribute flying monsters were unwilling to watch the blood food that was already at their mouths disappear, they were obviously unstoppable after losing the support of their companions.

After controlling the wind blade and wind arrow for long-range attack but not having the desired effect, they stopped chasing and joined the battle with the black spider, hoping to get a share of it.

A quarter of an hour later, Sun Mingsheng finally escaped from the vortex wind and stood on the famous Whirlwind Cliff again. Looking at the fierce battle still vaguely visible below the mountain, he showed a lucky and sarcastic smile, and turned into a stream of light and went straight to the depths of the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Although this adventure to fight for the Vermillion Bird Crystal was not smooth sailing, the final result was excellent. His cultivation was promoted to the fifth level of the Golden Core, and he gained a lot.

"First of all, we need to find a spiritual place with abundant spiritual power and relatively safe to expel all the miasma hidden in the body. If it is delayed for a long time, it may cause irreversible damage to the flesh."

After observing the surroundings, Sun Mingsheng whispered to himself that since entering the poisonous fog space under the Whirlwind Cliff, the effect of high-quality detoxification elixir has never stopped.

Most of the miasma that enters the body will be expelled from the body as soon as possible under the effect of the elixir, but it is still inevitable that a small amount of miasma will accumulate in the body.

Under the absolute advantage of magic power, this part of miasma will not have any other effect under normal circumstances. However, once Sun Mingsheng falls into a state of severe damage one day, it may turn into a deadly poisonous snake and become the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

Moreover, the miasma stays in the body for a long time. As time goes by, the difficulty of expelling it will increase linearly. Therefore, as long as the conditions are right, the first choice of the cultivator must be to remove it from the body, and Sun Mingsheng is no exception.

"There are countless tribes of all sizes in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and the skills they inherit and practice are also different, but compared with the area and the number of sacred mountains here, they are still a minority."

Two days later, after Sun Mingsheng expelled a third-level inferior bear monster with thick skin and flesh, he successfully occupied a third-level inferior sacred mountain.

The trees are dense and lush, full of vitality. After occupying the original bear cave as a temporary nest, Sun Mingsheng can rest assured to adjust his own state, circulate the Great Circulation, and while refining the spiritual power, neutralize the toxins in the body and expel them from the body bit by bit.

Every time a drop of toxin is expelled from the body, Sun Mingsheng will feel a sense of joy from the inside out, and at the same time, he will feel an unprecedented sense of relaxation from the inside out.

Perhaps thanks to the shock of the previous owner of this place, the bear monster, Sun Mingsheng is in a relatively stable and safe state for a while.

Except for a faint smell of fishy smell, there has been no waves for several months, and Sun Mingsheng's own condition is getting better day by day.

"Why is the breath and smell of the bear demon getting fainter and fainter? Could it be that someone else got there first?"

One day, a man wearing black iron armor, holding a spear, looking majestic, but with a slightly strange breath, and without a shadow, a special cultivator who looked like a ghost appeared and wandered around this sacred mountain.

The key point is that under the crotch of this special cultivator, who was like a general, there was also a majestic and ferocious black tiger accompanying him.

"The number of bear galls that meet the requirements is rare, and it is related to the future path of cultivation of this god, so it must not be underestimated."

After the ghost god explored around, he slapped his feet on the body of the black tiger and ran straight to the cave where the bear demon used to live, which was also where Sun Mingsheng was currently in seclusion.

With Sun Mingsheng's cautious character, he would naturally arrange a formation to conceal his breath and have a certain degree of protection as a protection before seclusion.

However, in front of a life of the same level who is quite powerful and has a certain understanding of the situation of this sacred mountain, it is obviously not enough to serve as a barrier.

"The breath of a cultivator? Occupying the magpie's nest?"

The ghost god kept twitching his nostrils, and the breaths that were scattered in the air gathered together again, but the ghost god showed a puzzled look on his face.

After all, the Hundred Thousand Mountains are mainly large and small tribes, and there are not many cultivators from the outside world. The sudden appearance of one is naturally worthy of the attention of the cultivator in front of him.

"It's a pleasure to have friends coming from afar. Since you have appeared, why do you linger in front of the cave?"

After feeling the strange breath appearing nearby, Sun Mingsheng suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time, he showed a curious look at the first life he saw outside the cave, which has two powers at the same time.